<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:39:54.231-08:00</updated><category term='Just Having Fun'/><category term='Adama'/><category term='Events'/><category term='Rants'/><category term='My Family'/><category term='Compassion International'/><title type='text'>Dallas Alliance Youth (Oregon)</title><subtitle type='html'>A few random thoughts and cool events from the mind of Pastor Scott Totten</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-993836592811286554</id><published>2010-09-16T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T15:35:30.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Paradoxes of a Man of God...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;As life continues to bob and weave my attempts to nail it down, I am brought back to reality. Life is not meant to be nailed down and figured out. God calls us to obedience, which at times is hard for me, and I'm assuming you, because we all want our own ways and desires. Today I was very glad to be reminded of my favorite poem. It is from an unknown author, at in my&amp;nbsp;feeble&amp;nbsp;attempts have been unable to find the&amp;nbsp;author, and it is named &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paradoxes of a Man of God&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I hope you enjoy and my prayer is that we all can begin to live in this way.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Strong enough to be weak;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Successful enough to fail;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Busy enough to take time;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Assured enough to cry;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leading enough to serve;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Serious enough to laugh;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rich enough to be poor;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Victorious enough to lose;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Important enough to be last;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Loving enough to be angry;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wise enough to say I don’t know;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Right enough to say “I am wrong”;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compassionate enough to discipline;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Conservative enough to give freely;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mature enough to be childlike;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Righteous enough to be a sinner;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Courageous enough to fear God;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Planned enough to be spontaneous;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Controlled enough to be flexible;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Free enough to endure captivity;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Knowledgeable enough to ask questions;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Great enough to be anonymous;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Responsible enough to play;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Industrious enough to relax.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;May God continue to change us and challenge u&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blessings,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-993836592811286554?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/993836592811286554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=993836592811286554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/993836592811286554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/993836592811286554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2010/09/paradoxes-of-man-of-god.html' title='Paradoxes of a Man of God...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-5245465567901065872</id><published>2010-06-24T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T17:19:13.889-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>The Bible is Scary: Judges 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Bible in places can be scary; it can also give great hope. There are some stories that scare me and I know have scared some people away from God. I get to preach on one of those scary passages this week, Matthew 25:1-13. I truly am looking forward to sharing what God has been revealing to me about this passage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But today I wanted to talk about another scary story. This one is more gross and disturbing. If you have a weak stomach or are highly emotional (weepy or angry) at this moment you may want to stop reading and wait to you level off. That might sound worse than what I mean, but you might get the idea when you read Judges 19.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, let’s breakdown this disturbing/scary story. You’ve got a Levite who takes a concubine. In this time of history priest were allowed to marry and some did have concubines, though it was not common amongst the Levite’s. Most texts say she was unfaithful and so she left to return home. We don’t know in what matter she was unfaithful, but the Law would have permitted the Levite to put her to death. With her going to her father’s house suggests she may have left him because he was not living up to expectations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;After four months and him realizing that she was not coming back he went to go win her back. This does lend to the idea that he was the reason for her leaving and not her “unfaithfulness”. He journeys to get her and when he gets to her home her dad welcomes him in with open arms. I get the sense that she has also warmed up to the idea of returning to him because the dad “gladly” welcomes him in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;After a number of days at the fathers house the Levite with the woman head for home. As they traveled they were coming to the end of the day and needed to find a place to stay. The Levite passed on staying in a foreign town and headed to a town of “like” people, a town called Gibeah in the &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype w:st="on"&gt;land&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; of &lt;st1:placename w:st="on"&gt;Benjamin&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. As custom they went to the center of town to see if anyone would let them stay in their home, but no one offered until much later. A man came in from his work in the fields and offered/insisted that they stay with him and not in the town center. This man knew what type of people lived in Gibeah and didn’t want to see harm come on these travelers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;While everyone was resting and eating at the man’s house in the hill just outside the city men from the city came to visit the travelers. And this is where the story turns bad, very bad. The men surrounded the house and demand to have the Levite come out so they can have sex with him. Yep, you read that correctly. If you don’t believe me read Judges 19:22. The owner of the house is appalled by this and suggest they take his “virgin daughter and the man’s concubine” instead. I don’t know about you but I get very angry thinking its okay to offer someone else to get raped. This group of men is given a choice, gang rap the Levite or gang rape the owner’s daughter and the Levite’s concubine. You should be able to tell already that this story is not going to turn out well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The group of men doesn’t want the girls and demand to have sex with the Levite. I can’t imagine the fear that was in that house. This gang of men if not satisfied could end up killing everyone. The Levite, to save his own skin, basically throws his concubine outside. The men rape and abuse her throughout the night. At dawn they let her go, and by daybreak she has enough strength to get back to the house where she falls at the door. The Levite gets up and peeks outside to see if the evil men are gone. He finds his concubine there at the door as she falls into the house. The Levi seems rude by telling her to get up. We find out, or at least hope, she is dead. Boy, that sounded worse than I meant it, but keep reading and you’ll understand why I hope she is dead. He picks her up and travels home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;When the Levite reaches his home he proceeds to cut the woman into twelve pieces and sends the pieces to the tribes of &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Israel&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. The people watching this say, “Such a thing has never been seen or done, not since the day the Israelites came up out of &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. Think about it! Consider it! Tell us what to do!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why would this scary/disturbing story be in the Bible? Read the first and last sentence of this chapter once again, “In those days &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Israel&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; had no King,” and, “tell us what to do!” The people of &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;Israel&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; wanted to live life by their own standard. They had no king telling them what to do or how to act. That first sentence also implies they did not seek God or His counsel. The last sentence also is an indication of the people’s heart, because they are asking the Levite and other men what to do, they are not seeking God’s direction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;When left to our own way or rule we are capable of more heinous acts than this. Without godly counsel and wisdom we are capable of horrible acts against each other. And that is why I believe God allowed this hideous history to be recorded in the Bible. May we take lesson from it, may we seek first the &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype w:st="on"&gt;Kingdom&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;  of &lt;st1:placename w:st="on"&gt;God&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Peace to you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Scott&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-5245465567901065872?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/5245465567901065872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=5245465567901065872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/5245465567901065872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/5245465567901065872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2010/06/bible-is-scary-judges-19.html' title='The Bible is Scary: Judges 19'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-3065361130134488473</id><published>2010-05-25T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T09:22:37.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>In The Image of God...</title><content type='html'>So I read a lot. There are others that read much more than I, but I think I read quite a bit. So the book I'm in the middle of is &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianbook.com/doctrine-what-christians-should-believe/mark-driscoll/9781433506253/pd/506253?item_code=WW&amp;amp;netp_id=635705&amp;amp;event=ESRCN&amp;amp;view=details"&gt;Doctrine: What Christians Should Believe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; by Mark Driscoll &amp;amp; Gary Breshears. Usually I try to read a chapter in a day or two, but with this book I am going much slower. It's one of those book that is so packed with good/great stuff that I need to plan to read it through once and then go back and re-read it with my highlighter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning while I was reading I came across a paragraph that stopped me in my tracks. I'm in chapter 4 where they speak of humans being created in the image of God. Driscoll &amp;amp; Breshears unpack it very well and then wham I got smacked upside the head. They have just being talking about the implications of being created in the image of God as being both personal and communal, &lt;b&gt;"Furthermore, image is both personal and communal. By personal, we mean that we as individual worshipers must continually ask whether we are good reflections of our God. By communal, we mean that&amp;nbsp;churches, families, and Christian communities must continually ask whether they are good reflections of God to one another and the world."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have to ask myself and you who consider yourselves a follower of Christ, "Are we as individuals, and communal as churches and families being a good reflection of God to one another and the world?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If so, great, keep at it. If not, what is keeping you or your church from being the image bearers of God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In pondering thought,&lt;br /&gt;Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-3065361130134488473?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/3065361130134488473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=3065361130134488473' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/3065361130134488473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/3065361130134488473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2010/05/in-image-of-god.html' title='In The Image of God...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-3096823143215526355</id><published>2009-09-03T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T13:21:41.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bible is Scary??? Part One Half...</title><content type='html'>Okay, alright already. I have gotten a lot of good suggestions for some explanation, mostly from Facebook. I have been working on a few of them and look forward to sharing my thoughts. I have been swamped since &lt;em&gt;The Bible Is Scary&lt;/em&gt; post and most of the questions need more than an off the top of my head type of answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for a fill in I am answering another persons question that has nothing to do with the topic &lt;em&gt;The Bible Is Scary&lt;/em&gt;. The question is, "Why do you have music on your blog?" They were asking because they would scroll through some of the writings but not be able to listen to the whole song. It's a simple answer, just leave the blog page up and listen to music. That's what I do most of my days. I love music, especially worship music. So I just pull up my blog page and listen to the music. Most the time I'm at work, some times we pull up the page to listen while we make and eat dinner. So, there you go, that's why I have music on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry that I'm not answering the bigger questions yet, but hang on they're coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christ,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-3096823143215526355?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/3096823143215526355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=3096823143215526355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/3096823143215526355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/3096823143215526355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2009/09/bible-is-scary-part-one-half.html' title='The Bible is Scary??? Part One Half...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-2075729123165757154</id><published>2009-08-01T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T23:00:18.992-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>The Bible is Scary???</title><content type='html'>I’ve been listening to a musician named Misty Edwards. She is a worship leader at the International House of Prayer in Kansas City, MO. One of my favorite songs of hers is Matthew 25. She puts the parable of the ten virgins to song and it’s AMAZING. I’ve listened to the song so much and read and re-read Matthew 25:1-13 that I think I’m going to ask our pastor if I can preach that passage when we get to it (we are currently going through Matthew as a sermon series).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeanette Danielian, the church’s office administrator, was listening to that song the other day. She is one of the most biblically literate people I know and I respect her insight very much, but what she said to me made me chuckle. Once I said that I’d like to preach the passage she says, “That’s in my top five scariest passages.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What made me chuckle is the fact that she knows which Bible passages scare the daylights out of her. I’ve got ones that scare me too, I just have never thought about trying to figure out my Top 10 List of Scary Bible Passages. I would love to hear some of your top scary Bible passages. I will try to compile a list and then blog about those passages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some passages that come to mind for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 7:22-24-The “I never knew you. Away from me you evil doers” passage&lt;br /&gt;Revelation 3:16- I’ll vomit you out of my mouth passage&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 14:16- Jesus tells his disciples to feed the 5,000, “You do it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just a few, but what are the ones that you don’t understand or freak you out? You see I believe in a God who is big enough to handle our questions, so let’s hear’em. I don’t believe God is a boogie man who wants to leave us scared under our covers. Yes, there are passages that freak us all out, but what I love about God is that he doesn’t leave it there. He gives plenty of insight to help us understand him, even the scary stuff. I look forward to your comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-2075729123165757154?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/2075729123165757154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=2075729123165757154' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/2075729123165757154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/2075729123165757154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2009/08/bible-is-scary.html' title='The Bible is Scary???'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-5947391825896805989</id><published>2009-07-07T07:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T07:29:17.687-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Holy Silence...</title><content type='html'>I am reading a book at the moment called The Divine Commodity: Discovering a Faith Beyond Consumer Christianity by Skye Jethani. I am reading it with the church leadership from my church. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355724123081345346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SlNats9BCUI/AAAAAAAAAlk/TEJ-rQVf3j4/s400/The+Divine+Commodity.jpg" /&gt;I just finished the second chapter and have fully enjoyed the book. This second chapter, The Canvas of Silence, focuses on how our lives are filled with words from music, computers, TV and a host of other areas. Because of this we have a hard time letting our minds comprehend the big things in life. Our lives are so filled with the noise of words, read or heard, that we can’t begin to fathom the greatness of our maker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we break from these things that hold us down? How do we create a “quiet time” that goes beyond “quiet” and goes to an Amazing time? “But finding true silence requires more than quieting our surroundings. It also requires our souls. This is the real dilemma of living in a wordy world. Even when we are still and alone, like the minutes before falling asleep in bed, our minds are racing with the images and words we’ve marinated in all day. It is inner silence that eludes us (pg. 33)”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we quite our souls so we can comprehend to vastness of God? How do truly quite our world so that we may hear from God? I challenged myself this morning to go to the river/creek a block away from the house to silence my world. I had to fight against taking my mp3 player or my cell phone or my watch. I also fought against wanting to pray or talk to God. Yes, I did not want to pray. Because I wanted to be silent and know that He is God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t help to wonder why the water spiders (that is what we call the guys that are like spiders that skate on the top of the water) dart back and forth on the water. Or, why the water snails aren’t bigger. They have so much food but seem to only eat what they need to survive (novel concept). God has so incredibly woven this blue ball in which we live into a beautiful dance. I so want to hear that music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to encourage wives to allow their husbands to seek some solitude. Husbands watch the kids for your wife so she can get away for an hour of silence time. But here is the catch. Don’t use that time to nap, to use your smartphone, or to pray (that will come in time). Use that time to ponder your existence, to ponder the vastness in which we live and to ponder the things beyond us. Does this sound to weird for you? It might, but people have been doing just this since the beginning of mankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pondering the bigness of God comes fairly easy to me, but this exercise is a good reminder of his bigness. The bible says we’re “fearfully and wonderfully made”. Can you grasp that, I can’t, but God can begin to help me understand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings in your search for silence,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-5947391825896805989?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/5947391825896805989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=5947391825896805989' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/5947391825896805989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/5947391825896805989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2009/07/holy-silence.html' title='Holy Silence...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SlNats9BCUI/AAAAAAAAAlk/TEJ-rQVf3j4/s72-c/The+Divine+Commodity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-1829266718453241616</id><published>2009-05-09T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T08:47:44.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Biggest Worm You've Ever Seen...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I've been trying to get our garden ready for this years planting. Yes, I understand I'm a bit behind schedule. While I was weeding the other day Luke and I found the biggest worm I've ever seen. Check this bad boy out:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SgWkGvpfwZI/AAAAAAAAAk8/e0nUb1UkWXM/s1600-h/IMG_6301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333849769466904978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SgWkGvpfwZI/AAAAAAAAAk8/e0nUb1UkWXM/s400/IMG_6301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SgWkGei6sDI/AAAAAAAAAk0/b3e7xYxjxgQ/s1600-h/IMG_6294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333849764875907122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SgWkGei6sDI/AAAAAAAAAk0/b3e7xYxjxgQ/s400/IMG_6294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SgWkGDIO2EI/AAAAAAAAAks/M3IOjCGGPO4/s1600-h/IMG_6292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333849757516224578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SgWkGDIO2EI/AAAAAAAAAks/M3IOjCGGPO4/s400/IMG_6292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't joking. This bad boy was a small snake. I sure hope he brings us yummy veggies later on this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-1829266718453241616?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/1829266718453241616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=1829266718453241616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/1829266718453241616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/1829266718453241616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2009/05/biggest-worm-youve-ever-seen.html' title='The Biggest Worm You&apos;ve Ever Seen...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SgWkGvpfwZI/AAAAAAAAAk8/e0nUb1UkWXM/s72-c/IMG_6301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-5025534815595890881</id><published>2009-02-15T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T00:00:31.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DYC...The Grotto</title><content type='html'>Saturday was a good day. Each of us went to two different seminars and then we went to The Grotto (&lt;a href="http://www.thegrotto.org/"&gt;http://www.thegrotto.org/&lt;/a&gt;). We spent two and a half hours of by ourselves trying to reflect on what God is doing in and around us. I could blog about this but it would take me a few days to complete it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was struck by the upper level. I noticed a theme of sorrow and joy. I think we here in America don't like to even acknowledge sorrow as a part of life. We could be having the worst day in the history of days when someone comes up and asks, "How's it going?" Without batting an eye we respond, "I good," or, "I'm fine." I understand that life is not all gloom and doom, but seriously there are plenty of times when sorrow is more a part of our life than we would even consider letting out of the bag. I think the movie Princess Bride summed it up best, "Life is pain, princess!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I believe in a God that doesn't leave us there. He has offered us joy. This is not happiness nor is it an emotional &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;band aid&lt;/span&gt;. Joy allows us to mourn the loss of a loved one, the loss of a job or the loss of a dream. Joy tells us that God is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sovereign&lt;/span&gt;, that He is in control no matter the circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When God is in control (which we need to give over that control) I am able to focus on today and the moment that is at hand. For this is the only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;guarantee&lt;/span&gt; we have in this physical world, the next moment is not a for sure thing. And without joy, I can worry myself about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; around me and it won't change anything. When I can focus on this day, this moment I can listen and watch what God is doing around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he has placed a single mom who is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;struggling&lt;/span&gt; to stay on her feet in this moment, maybe it's a strange teenager who has no one to turn to who is placed into this moment, maybe it's a need of my wife that is placed into this moment or maybe it's my kids who need an encouraging word from their earthly father that is placed into this moment. If we don't have joy, we can so easily miss these moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I surrender my control and let joy reign the moments become real, they become holy. Yes, God can show up at work, in our homes and our relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorrow and joy are part of a godly life. They are real life, they are who we are. They are mysterious in the fulfilling of our lives. Let's embrace the mystery and offer our control so that joy can reign in our lives and into this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-5025534815595890881?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/5025534815595890881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=5025534815595890881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/5025534815595890881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/5025534815595890881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2009/02/dycthe-grotto.html' title='DYC...The Grotto'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-3861761330880892403</id><published>2009-02-14T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T11:18:08.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DYC...What every mother wants their kids to learn at a retreat</title><content type='html'>Here is a short clip to help you understand what type of man is teaching your kids. Remember to pause the music player to the right before playing the clip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-48dd8e7e5860ec75" 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.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D48dd8e7e5860ec75%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331764707%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D353E2C41BEFD4A41C48436E9EF46DAF0181B954B.24A68F3DD0FF9BDFC3A5E68EEF54F0B06E44021%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D48dd8e7e5860ec75%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3d2o5Xpcot7GtBVfteeZV3AsHnc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D48dd8e7e5860ec75%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331764707%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D353E2C41BEFD4A41C48436E9EF46DAF0181B954B.24A68F3DD0FF9BDFC3A5E68EEF54F0B06E44021%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D48dd8e7e5860ec75%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3d2o5Xpcot7GtBVfteeZV3AsHnc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Blessings,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-3861761330880892403?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=48dd8e7e5860ec75&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/3861761330880892403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=3861761330880892403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/3861761330880892403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/3861761330880892403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2009/02/dycwhat-every-mother-wants-their-kids.html' title='DYC...What every mother wants their kids to learn at a retreat'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-8051595610989938836</id><published>2009-02-14T07:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T07:41:42.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DYC...</title><content type='html'>Oh yes, I almost forgot. Would you like to follow what we are doing at DYC? Check out the blog and live stream of our sessions at &lt;a href="http://www.pnwdyc.com/"&gt;http://www.pnwdyc.com&lt;/a&gt; . By the way, I think I just had the easiest night getting the guys to sleep...I guesss it helps staying up till 1am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-8051595610989938836?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/8051595610989938836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=8051595610989938836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/8051595610989938836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/8051595610989938836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2009/02/dyc_14.html' title='DYC...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-4360494729128452259</id><published>2009-02-14T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T00:23:31.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DYC...</title><content type='html'>I'm at DYC (District Youth Conference) for Sr. High'ers. This is an event with about 800 teens from around the northwest. It's a great event with so much going on. I will do my best to report on how the weekend is going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far we have had great worship with Logan Martin and his band and have been challenged by a good speaker, Paul Gunther Jr.. He made a very strong statement tonight that did challenged us, "I don't want to be a christian anymore...I want to be a Christ follower, TODAY!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can get into the mechanics of Christianity...meaning go to church, go to a mid-week group, read my Bible and we can still miss what Jesus was all about. Going through the motions is what many of us do in our christian walk, but to follow Jesus daily would and could radically change the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's stop going through the motions and live for Christ TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-4360494729128452259?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/4360494729128452259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=4360494729128452259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/4360494729128452259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/4360494729128452259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2009/02/dyc.html' title='DYC...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-6128425590806334150</id><published>2009-02-01T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T07:38:15.508-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Family'/><title type='text'>Critical but Stable...</title><content type='html'>This is a post from my wife's blog pertaining to her dad. We would still covet your prayers for her parents:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad nearly lost his life on Wednesday 1/28/09. He pulled through after emergency surgery and spent the last couple days in ICU at Swedish Hospital in Seattle, Washington. Dad was moved to a new room yesterday and is resting as much as possible. He is very week and is back to square one with the doctors and what the future might hold. Luke and I traveled down from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Orcas&lt;/span&gt; Island Thursday afternoon and made our way to the ICU with mom. Dad had pressed his little morphine button a few extra times in anticipation of some news he needed to share with us. Mom was on his left side and I on his right, each holding a hand and doing our best to comfort my very distraught papa. Dad took a deep breath and his eyes filled with tears as he barely uttered the words "It's going to be - Amputation." It was one of the hardest moments of my life, but so filled with grace and strength from above. Mom and I had total composure and where able to console him and let him know how thankful we where that he was still with us. Loosing a leg verses loosing your life suddenly was put in a new profound perspective. We visited for a while and hugged as best we could between all the cords, wires and bed rails. Dad was extremely exhausted and fatigued so we made our visit fairly short. He didn't didn't want us to go right away because he thought we where going to fall apart as soon as we left his sight. Yes- we have had our tears but it is a confusing mixture of sadness for what dad is going through and also tears of gratefulness that he is still with us. The last few days have been spent trying to get the run down directly from the doctors. We were apprehensive to fully except dads statement about amputation because of his state of vulnerability and pain killers. At this moment the doctors are collaborating as to what is the next best step. As of today the plan is for dad to rest and hopefully regain some strength over the next week or so. They are aggressively trying to rid dads body of the current infection that is reeking havoc on his body. There is talk of a collaborative effort of several specialists to once again open dad up and assess the current condition. We have gone from thinking amputation to a slight hope of saving his leg. It is touch and go and the doctors are working hard to communicate and get a plan together. Our prayer is that the surgeons will have a collaborative agreed plan for that which would be best for dad, his leg and for the rest of his life. May we all continue to lift my dad in our thoughts and prayers as we are hope and ask for Gods Best for him. May peace reign in his an all of our hearts, no matter the outcome. My heart is pounding out of my chest as I type this. Every morning I open my eyes and realise this nightmare is real. I am pretty worthless today and have taken time to jump off the roller coaster. Naps are so good for just disappearing for a while and writing everything out is not just a means of keeping friends and family posted but is also wonderful therapy for me. I will be in Seattle for a bit longer than I will head back to the island to meet with all the fire investigators/detectives scheduled to descend on the farm on Tuesday, February 3rd. One thing I will leave you with...my dad shared with me yesterday that he had a little talk with God last Wednesday night (Thinking he was dieing) and all he could come up with was Pure Thankfulness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-6128425590806334150?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/6128425590806334150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=6128425590806334150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/6128425590806334150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/6128425590806334150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2009/02/critical-but-stable.html' title='Critical but Stable...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-5825174257464515953</id><published>2009-01-28T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T19:14:41.176-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>After Thoughts...Integrity</title><content type='html'>I was really pleased with youth group went last night. There were some unexpected people that came and to be honest, I love that. So the big question, how do you teach about living an integrity filled life to a generation that fudges everything? Integrity is a tough one, but so very vital to living a life worth living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the students shared about how doing the right thing are not accepted. I know this to be true, but it leaves me floored every time I’m confronted with it. When was doing the right thing the wrong thing. Well, too be honest it’s not just the teens of this generation that struggle with that. If you’re an adult reading this do you remember being a teen, you never wanted to come across as a goodie-two-shoes and integrity would take a back seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am convinced that unless you are one very sick individual you know what the right thing to do is. That doesn’t mean we always act on that knowledge, but more often than not we know what the right thing to do is. Keep that thought for just a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the students also voiced that they try not to care what others think of them. If this is true and we do, deep down, know what is right then why don’t we step out and try something different and do the right thing? The answer is easy; it’s because of sin, yes that icky topic. Sin does keep us from being the person God created us to be, but that doesn’t mean we have to let it win all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How’s is life working for you? (Sorry, bad take off from Dr. Phil) Government official, pastors, teachers, lawyers, doctors, you name it; have failed at modeling integrity to us and the younger generations. If life isn’t working so great for you then stand with me and do something different. Live a life that stands for integrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 13:6 says, “A God-loyal life keeps you on track; sin dumps the wicked in the ditch.” This is basically saying, “Live a life of godly integrity and you will stay on track, but for sin it will only through you to the wayside.” Let’s get out of the ditch and run on the track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-5825174257464515953?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/5825174257464515953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=5825174257464515953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/5825174257464515953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/5825174257464515953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2009/01/after-thoughtsintegrity.html' title='After Thoughts...Integrity'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-6824818403379285723</id><published>2009-01-14T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T18:12:19.742-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Family'/><title type='text'>After Thoughts...Goal Oriented</title><content type='html'>This version of After Thoughts is not really on the subject of being Goal Oriented. Even though I am a youth pastor and love what I do, last night I my mind was not on the kids. Many of you know what has been going on with my in-laws, but if you don't let me catch you up to speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday night they lost everything (except their lives and the dog) to a house fire. The fire was due to a gas leak and they are truly lucky to be alive. Here is a link to see some of the fire pictures: &lt;a href="http://www.sanjuanislander.com/groups/fire_orcas/01-08-2009.shtml"&gt;http://www.sanjuanislander.com/groups/fire_orcas/01-08-2009.shtml&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if this wasn't enough Kim's dad, Doug, was coming down to Seattle from their property in the San Juan Islands. He still works as a dentist and had a couple of patients lined up for Monday. It was going to be a good distraction from dealing with the loss of so much. On the drive down his right hip dislocates. This is a hip that has been replaced twice in recent history. So, Sunday night they got to a hospital in Seattle and the doctors were trying to pop his hip back into place. The doctors couldn't get it back in so they were going to do it surgically on Monday. Oh yeah I forgot to mention that Kim and Luke headed up to meet her parents in Seattle. The surgery took quite a while and later that evening they found out why. His hip joint was so full of infection that it popped it out of the socket. Ouch!!! So, instead of resetting his hip they cleaned out the socket and don't plan to re-set it for another 6 or so weeks. Yes, that's right his leg is attached only by flesh and tissue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this little bit of information out on Tuesday, which is also youth group night. Needless to say I felt very distracted. I think I gave a talk and played a game, but I really don't remember much from the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how does this tie into being "Goal Oriented"? It doesn't. God does things that at times we can't understand and at time He allows things to happen that seem out of control. But I believe in a God who is in control and nothing is by accident. That doesn't mean that this kind of things are easy, matter of fact they are very hard, but God had a plan when He created the universe, He had a plan when He created Adam and Eve and He has plans for you and me. We don't always get what happens, but I know I can rest in the fact that He does understand.  For that I am eternally grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayer if for Doug and Jeri. Let them grieve the loss of a home (which in many ways is like losing a loved one). May they continue to be thankful for life and life abundantly. I also pray for healing, both physical and emotional. May God be with Doug and Jeri and they adjust to what is going to be a different lifestyle than they had before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you reading this, please take inventory of your life. Not just material things, but what truly matters to you. If it is stuff understand that it can be taken away in a matter of seconds. If the things that matter most are people, then make sure they know that. Hold them close and make sure they know that you care about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings on you,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-6824818403379285723?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/6824818403379285723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=6824818403379285723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/6824818403379285723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/6824818403379285723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2009/01/after-thoughtsgoal-oriented.html' title='After Thoughts...Goal Oriented'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-8734105640018869578</id><published>2009-01-06T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:19:16.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>After Thoughts...Gift Exchange</title><content type='html'>Sorry I don't have anything hugely spiritual here. We just got done with our 80's White Elephant Gift Exchange (Yes, for you older readers and by that I mean anyone over the age of 30, I did say 80's). We, well some more than others dressed up in their best 80's outfit (sorry, can't find my download cord to get the pics of the camera, they'll come tomorrow).  See we had a huge winter storm come through our area in December so we had to cancel our gift exchange and I got to thinking, why cancel, just reschedule!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lot of fun...candy, cookies, pop and presents usually do that for teens. I was a great chance to let the teens be teens, to laugh and have some fun. It's hard for me to understand that the only ones who were alive in the 80's were the leaders, non of the kids were born yet, yikes where does time go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any who, it feels good to get back into the grove of things from being off for a few weeks. I can't wait to see what God does in their live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-8734105640018869578?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/8734105640018869578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=8734105640018869578' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/8734105640018869578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/8734105640018869578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2009/01/after-thoughtsgift-exchange.html' title='After Thoughts...Gift Exchange'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-4357342200812558205</id><published>2008-12-31T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:57:19.396-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Father, please forgive me...</title><content type='html'>Father, please forgive me for I have sinned. I have not blogged in many months. There are many reasons I could give for my lack of writing, but I call on you Father to look past my faults and lack of focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Any who&lt;/span&gt;, hope you all are doing well. We are about to enter into a new year and somewhere on my list of to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;do's&lt;/span&gt; in 2009 is to blog more frequently. I had an idea to create "After Thoughts". Since we have been studying character during our mid-week youth ministry I thought I could shoot down quick "after thoughts" shortly after all the teens have gone. I'm kinda excited about this idea and hope it gives me a bit more accountability to blog more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I was reflecting on 2008. I have several highlights. Last January I performed my first wedding (thanks Andy &amp;amp; Erin), in June I got to baptize 5 teens during our mission trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cibecue&lt;/span&gt;, Arizona, in August had a great family vacation with the Meyer's and McKee's on the Oregon coast, in September I began running again (after a year off since back surgery), celebrated lucky number 13 years of marriage, and totally revamped our youth ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been a huge year and like always I thank God for what He has done. As we head into 2009 I encourage you to seek God more and more. His ways are incredible and will bring peace and understanding into your lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a safe and wonderful New Year's Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-4357342200812558205?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/4357342200812558205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=4357342200812558205' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/4357342200812558205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/4357342200812558205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/12/father-please-forgive-me.html' title='Father, please forgive me...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-612995692124448226</id><published>2008-09-28T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T09:53:40.766-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>I just about messed my shorts...</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I am back to running and I must admit it feels great. But this last Monday I had the poop scared out of me while on my morning jog. I had been awake since 3:30am and could never fall back to sleep, so after watching Sportscenter and the news I get ready for my run. I head out of the house around 6am. It is still dark outside, but that has never bothered me, less cars, less distractions. As I run out of the neighborhoods, past Makayla’s school and a couple of churches I head out to the farm lands that surround Dallas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a field that had been recently plowed that buts up to the road that I am running on. I notice something dark in the field but very close to the road, but since it is still dark I don’t give much notice to it. I’ve got the music pumping and my mind is in some far of thought. When I get to about fifteen feet of this dark something I think I see something move and I try focus on this dark something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am not a small man, nor am I a stealth runner, but this object which is gaining my attention still hasn’t moved much, if at all. Now, I am maybe ten feet from this something when it explodes into movement. At this I think I did poop my pants. I realize that this dark object in not one object, but rather three coyotes having their morning road kill. Every hair on my body stood on end. Here is where I begin to get a little spooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coyotes never left their morning meal out of their sight. They may have stepped back 15-20 feet and as I passed their breakfast I could see them coming back. We’re they thinking, “There goes an after breakfast snack?” I was praying hard and I could help look back over my shoulder. It became apparent the coyotes were not interested in me I was able to begin to focus on the road ahead, but I have to admit, I was distracted. Remember, it is still dark out and there are still many shadows that now seem to be lurking danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how life is much of the time. We have a goal, for me it was a morning run, but many times it could be something to do with your job, your education or your family. You’re energized by moving toward that goal, but you can’t truly see what is ahead of you, but you continue on. Then no matter what you’re going after trouble comes up. It doesn’t matter if you’re a person of faith or totally against any religious beliefs, something goes wrong or trials come up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is when the rubber meets the road. When those trials arise do you stop what you are doing on go back to where you came? Do you continue to go forward, but still look back over our shoulder? Do you continue to go forward, but are scared of every thing that could be the next scary trial? Or do you let the past be just that, the past? Do you acknowledge what happen, regroup from the situation and then just plow forward?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit, I continued to move forward, but was nervous about every shadow that was lurking in front of me. It is amazing the power of fear, but the Bible tells us to, “Fear not.” I think many of us let fear control our dreams and the passions God has placed on our lives. I beg you; I implore you, don’t give in to fear. We were created to live free of fear, free from the cages that bind us. Let God reign and live the life He created you to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-612995692124448226?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/612995692124448226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=612995692124448226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/612995692124448226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/612995692124448226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-just-about-messed-my-shorts.html' title='I just about messed my shorts...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-3809651066672104190</id><published>2008-09-18T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T09:55:06.394-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>Youth Group Kick Off...</title><content type='html'>We had a great kick 0ff. We started out with a slip and slide waterballoon toss, then headed to the marshmallow in your mouth for 2 minutes spit and catch and ended back at the slip and slide crazy run. It was a lot of fun, but I was a bit disapointed, no one puked or got bloody. Oh, well you can't win'em all. I am so excited for this new school year. I pray that God totally invades these students lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SNK-Fjk2LDI/AAAAAAAAAas/AHNZ0Za26ew/s1600-h/P9160003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247465518498458674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SNK-Fjk2LDI/AAAAAAAAAas/AHNZ0Za26ew/s400/P9160003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SNK-F5UiAlI/AAAAAAAAAa0/PWLPR1V_uds/s1600-h/P9160004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247465524335608402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SNK-F5UiAlI/AAAAAAAAAa0/PWLPR1V_uds/s400/P9160004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SNK-GIPYj_I/AAAAAAAAAa8/KMI_h1XKA6E/s1600-h/P9160005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247465528340549618" style="DISPLAY: block; 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I went for a run that was a little of two miles. Please hold your applause. I know that is not much, especially with how much I love to run or at least did love to run. It has been a little over a year since I had my back surgery. For those that don't know, I went to bed fine and woke up not being able to move my leg very well. My right leg became numb and stiff. The worst part about it was not being able to point to anything as the cause. After about a month and a half I did have surgery and was able to move pretty good after that. There has only been one thing still wrong, my right leg is numb. It is the strangest thing, I've got strength in it, I've got some flexibility in it, but it feels likes it is asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well about two weeks ago Kim and made a decision to get back at to eating right and exercising. We have an elliptical that has gotten some use, but whenever I have exercised my right leg would feel like it was on the verge of cramping for a couple of days. So two weeks ago I tried something very difficult, I got on the elliptical and went slow, very slow. I did this for a couple of days and then I started increasing the pace and length of time. I have been very nervous about this, but had to make a decision, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Get busy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;livin&lt;/span&gt;' or get busy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dyin&lt;/span&gt;'!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple of weeks of increasing distance and pace I began to get an ache to go for a run. I have missed the cold air in my lungs and seeing the early sunlight. But like I said, I've been afraid of something happening to my back or leg and that fear has kept me down. But no longer!!! So, I went for my first run, numb leg and all. I am sore, but it felt good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get busy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;livin&lt;/span&gt;' or get busy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dyin&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our faith walk is much the same way. This past weekend I got to preach from the book of Matthew 9:1-8. It's the story of Jesus healing a paralytic. I always learn something new and challenging when I read through the Bible (I love that about God's Word). This sermon spoke to my condition very strongly and I had to put it into practice. I learned four main points from the passage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1) We must Take Heart! This is easier said than done, but we have to stop our worrying and let God be in control. Jesus tells the paralytic, "Take heart, son." It is as if he is trying to calm him down and reassure him that everything is going to be okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2) We must Confront Our Skeptics! There were teachers of the Law there to see Jesus forgive the sins of this paralytic. Only God can forgive sins and this man Jesus was telling this guy his sins are forgiven. That was creating an equality with God that a Jew couldn't take. If you stated you were equal to God that was punishable by death. But Jesus didn't ignore these teachers. He confronted them. He didn't correct their theology about sin, he did correct them about who he was. All too often when we face our skeptics we do it in a defensive way or with a holier than thou attitude. This only defeats the purpose. Yes we must confront them, but do so with the right heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3) We must Get Up And Walk! Yes, we have to move forward. Jesus didn't just leave the paralytic on his mat. He made sure there was no question about his authority to forgive sins. Jesus calls us to also get up and walk. This faith journey in not one of convenience, but rather it is living and breathing inside of us. This journey calls us to walk and in some cases run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4) We must Stand In Awe And Praise God! I forget to do this one sometimes. God is in control and it is Him who should receive our highest praise. Not just when good things happen, but in all things. Do you realize as you are reading this, you are spinning at over 1000 mph, and not only that but we are also circling a big ball of plasma at over 68,000 mph. And all too often we think its just another day. Holy Cow, we have to wake up and see how incredible God is and what he has done in creation. We have to slow down so me can stand in awe of what He has done and praise Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, like I said, I needed to take my own words to heart. So this morning I woke up about 5:30am (on my own, no alarm clocks). I had to take heart and realize God is in control and that includes my back. I had to face my skeptics and in this case it was myself. I got up and walk, no I ran. And finally during my run I was able to look around and be in awe of what God did in his creation and that make me want to sing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;How about you? Is there anything that has been on your heart to get back to or to get started. Don't hold that inside, get busy living so that God may be praised.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Blessings in your journey,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241937321243350002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SL8aOH-Sk_I/AAAAAAAAAVM/76EEGa4dyhI/s400/mens_new_balance_mr810bk_reviews_374900_300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-3558175118141797656?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/3558175118141797656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=3558175118141797656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/3558175118141797656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/3558175118141797656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/09/get-busy-livin-or-get-busy-dyin.html' title='Get Busy Livin&apos; Or Get Busy Dyin&apos;...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SL8aOH-Sk_I/AAAAAAAAAVM/76EEGa4dyhI/s72-c/mens_new_balance_mr810bk_reviews_374900_300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-3261751462830605801</id><published>2008-08-18T13:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T09:54:12.149-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Getting Ready 4 The New School Year...</title><content type='html'>Okay, its about time I posted something (sorry for the long time between posts). Well needless to say I am getting very excited for the new school year. This is always a good time of the year. Many students are wanting to get back into seeing friends and getting back into a routine, its the homework that they would love to see left out. So many changes to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we couldn't sit back and not change! We have a great year planned. We have two very big changes. First we are moving everything to Tuesday night. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; right, Jr. and Sr. High will be meeting on Tuesday night from 6:30-8PM. We need to do this for space reasons. Both youth ministries and C&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hildren's&lt;/span&gt; M&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;inistries&lt;/span&gt; have grown. Having Jr. High and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Children's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ministries&lt;/span&gt; meeting on Wednesday was very taxing on our building and there was not enough room to do what God had laid on my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second big change is the format. We are going to be meeting in age &amp;amp; gender &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;appropriate&lt;/span&gt; small groups. This means will have small groups of sixth grade girls all the way up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;twelfth&lt;/span&gt; grade boys and everything in-between. We will meet for the first fifteen minutes or so for some singing, drama and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;announcements&lt;/span&gt;, then we'll break off into our small groups. This will allow all of us to ask the tough questions and build deep relationships with those in similar struggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what about all the fun we've been having over the past few years. Well have no fear, every four to six weeks we are going to be having a huge Game &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Nite&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; right, a real knock your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;soxs&lt;/span&gt; off, snot coming out your nose, barf on the verge of coming out type of Game &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Nite&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235964184189324722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SKnhrydFzbI/AAAAAAAAAVE/ZIlcj58wBvA/s400/IMG_2135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sorry Caleb, I had to find a way to get this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;picture&lt;/span&gt; of you puking in my garden into a blog. But I digress, we are going to have a great time this year. I am truly excited about what God is doing in all or your hearts. Have a good couple of weeks and be ready for God to move &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;mightily&lt;/span&gt; in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christ,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-3261751462830605801?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/3261751462830605801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=3261751462830605801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/3261751462830605801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/3261751462830605801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/08/getting-ready-4-new-school-year.html' title='Getting Ready 4 The New School Year...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SKnhrydFzbI/AAAAAAAAAVE/ZIlcj58wBvA/s72-c/IMG_2135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-5617202707879069872</id><published>2008-07-21T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T08:09:40.779-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>Cibecue Mission 2008 Slideshow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is our slideshow from an amazing trip to Cibecue, AZ. Before you press play you will want to pause the music player which is on the right hand side of the page. Once you do that you can watch this video without any musical conflicts. Sit back, enjoy the video and praise God for working moving so powerfully during our time there. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-60a6c663382ac64f" 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.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D60a6c663382ac64f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331764707%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6D0E613CC8FEC2A0CC1CFE1A423EA1726A6356C9.235BDC30532E47D1C8F7474575C299FA07FC2200%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D60a6c663382ac64f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dz0nJEyMdKvlCatJre6RwRBy-3Zo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D60a6c663382ac64f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331764707%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6D0E613CC8FEC2A0CC1CFE1A423EA1726A6356C9.235BDC30532E47D1C8F7474575C299FA07FC2200%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D60a6c663382ac64f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dz0nJEyMdKvlCatJre6RwRBy-3Zo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Blessings on your day,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-5617202707879069872?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=60a6c663382ac64f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/5617202707879069872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=5617202707879069872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/5617202707879069872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/5617202707879069872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/07/cibecue-mission-2008-slideshow.html' title='Cibecue Mission 2008 Slideshow...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-8997530251449824109</id><published>2008-07-03T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:27:56.160-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>LIfe on an Apache Reservation...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Wow, what an experience. We have just gotten back from 10 days on the White Mountain Indian Reservation. We painted a church, one house and held a VBS for elementary age kids. Not to mention we baptized five of our group. Our students were stretched and grew closer to God and each other. I am so proud of these students for being willing to try new things and get out of their Dallas, Oregon box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SGz1LNpHihI/AAAAAAAAATQ/AEXtm-w4ZgI/s1600-h/Picture+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SGz1LNpHihI/AAAAAAAAATQ/AEXtm-w4ZgI/s400/Picture+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SGz1LQx9dGI/AAAAAAAAATY/Y5gqAKziDxU/s1600-h/Picture+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SGz1LQx9dGI/AAAAAAAAATY/Y5gqAKziDxU/s400/Picture+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SGz3pyJLDsI/AAAAAAAAATw/TAU0OEhHZy4/s1600-h/Picture+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218818365422505666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SGz3pyJLDsI/AAAAAAAAATw/TAU0OEhHZy4/s400/Picture+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SGz3qJUF4NI/AAAAAAAAAT4/ZAx0y_pcT74/s1600-h/Picture+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218818371642319058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SGz3qJUF4NI/AAAAAAAAAT4/ZAx0y_pcT74/s400/Picture+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SGz3qqmy1mI/AAAAAAAAAUA/KyHEiSKzk24/s1600-h/Picture+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218818380579133026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SGz3qqmy1mI/AAAAAAAAAUA/KyHEiSKzk24/s400/Picture+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SGz3q8s3NkI/AAAAAAAAAUI/DncHPlkP2gE/s1600-h/Picture+152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218818385436423746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SGz3q8s3NkI/AAAAAAAAAUI/DncHPlkP2gE/s400/Picture+152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218819912754554914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SGz5D2Z4aCI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/r_VcmFQXZFY/s400/Picture+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218819920234848258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SGz5ESRUoAI/AAAAAAAAAUY/a1B1_GIlucs/s400/Picture+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218819938997282818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SGz5FYKoqAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/yIbhiz_cURE/s400/Picture+177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SGz1LS22HJI/AAAAAAAAATg/yOPWZmuOm0g/s1600-h/Picture+222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SGz1LS22HJI/AAAAAAAAATg/yOPWZmuOm0g/s400/Picture+222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221490221067942578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SHZ1sQDuOrI/AAAAAAAAAUw/sB5zbLdUY08/s400/Final+Group+Shot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-8997530251449824109?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/8997530251449824109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=8997530251449824109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/8997530251449824109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/8997530251449824109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/07/life-on-apache-reservation.html' title='LIfe on an Apache Reservation...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SGz1LNpHihI/AAAAAAAAATQ/AEXtm-w4ZgI/s72-c/Picture+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-820214126240861906</id><published>2008-06-09T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:27:57.048-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>To God Be The Glory...</title><content type='html'>I have to take a moment to thank all of the leaders and students who participated in the 30Hr. Famine in April. We collected over 900 lbs. of food for the local food bank and raised over $10,000 for World Vision to stamp out hunger. Thanks to all of your efforts we raised the most money in all of Oregon and SW Washington.  All of you are the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SE2lBubh7MI/AAAAAAAAATI/unXbxMVSOQc/s1600-h/IMG_0307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210001792999484610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SE2lBubh7MI/AAAAAAAAATI/unXbxMVSOQc/s400/IMG_0307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-820214126240861906?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/820214126240861906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=820214126240861906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/820214126240861906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/820214126240861906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/06/to-god-be-glory.html' title='To God Be The Glory...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SE2lBubh7MI/AAAAAAAAATI/unXbxMVSOQc/s72-c/IMG_0307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-1007830236107226250</id><published>2008-06-05T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T11:15:19.081-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Wisdom And Knowledge...</title><content type='html'>As we are finishing up another school year I am forced to ponder education and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pursuit&lt;/span&gt; of knowledge. I just finished reading two articles, one about a 10 year old who just finished his second year of college (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; no typo) and the second article about a 19 year old college professor. My first thought, Nerds, was spawned out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;jealousy&lt;/span&gt;. I have a hunger and thirst for knowledge, but why can't my brain be more like theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But something struck me about these two individuals. They appear to be very humble. The 10 year old doesn't consider himself a genious and says that eveyone is smart in their own unique way. The 19 year old professor is teaching in a college that was ravished by Huricane Katrina. She didn't feel like she could go rebuild a house so she thought she could teach. That was refreshing to my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a world where individualism is push and we are taught from a very young age to take whatever we can get. These two individuals (from the outside) embody a humility that should be comended. Why can't these types of stories lead on the 10 o'clock news? That's for another rant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to &lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,355603,00.html"&gt;http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,355603,00.html&lt;/a&gt; for more information about the 10 year old and &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/24273418/"&gt;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/24273418/&lt;/a&gt; for more information about the 19 year old professor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, after you read this I want to make one thing very clear. You are wonderfuly made by your Creator. God wove you together to be you. Yes, my jealousy bone acted up when I read these articles, but get it under control and you can praise God for what He is doing in your life. It may not be perfect, but when following God it will be right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day and God bless,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-1007830236107226250?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/1007830236107226250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=1007830236107226250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/1007830236107226250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/1007830236107226250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/06/wisdom-and-knowledge.html' title='Wisdom And Knowledge...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-1582506386207187399</id><published>2008-05-19T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T14:49:42.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why My Wife and I Aren't Following Paul's Teachings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Yes, there are some things in the Bible that I just can't follow, well at least under certain circumstances. This past weekend was a perfect example. Right now, Kim and I can't follow The apostle Paul's teaching of greeting each other with a holy kiss. My wife and I are on 24 hour guarantine from kissing each other. It all started while celebrating Caleb's birthday (he is a sophomore at our church). He had a Indiana Jones/Adventurers Club theme. It was a very elaborate birthday celebration and very fun for all involved. Some of the party favors were things like chocolate covered insects or suckers with insects. I saw a box of the chocolate covered larva and crickets. Me being me was curious how they would taste so I opened up the box and took down a cricket. It really tasted only like chocolate, which is what I figured it would be like. I did feed my three year old son the other cricket which got quite a rise out of my wife. That is when I was put into quarantine. No kissing for me until the cricket residue was gone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kim and I were having a good laugh about the whole thing, but I was still in quarantine. Well low and behold about the time I am okay, bam Kim gets hit, and I mean really hit. We had taken the family to see their first Circus in Salem. It was a lot of fun and the kids loved it. On the way out Kim was walking ahead leaving the bleacher area. A man walking above her tried his best to cover his mouth, but let out a huge sneeze. I thought to myself, since I had a great view of the whole event, I bet that just hit Kim. At first she didn't respond, but then I saw her try to wipe her check off on her shoulder (both her hands were full). The lady walking beside her let out this, "Oh, gross!" and I began to laugh very hard. Matter of fact we all laughed very hard. But that's when I laid down the law, "You are now in quarantine!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I believed in Karma, that would have been the perfect example. Kim, I love you. Thank you for being my bestfriend. I am so thankful we can make each other laugh, cry and go crazy. You are a great partner in crime. I love you. And by the way, your still quarantined!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-1582506386207187399?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/1582506386207187399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=1582506386207187399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/1582506386207187399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/1582506386207187399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/05/why-my-wife-and-i-arent-following-pauls.html' title='Why My Wife and I Aren&apos;t Following Paul&apos;s Teachings...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-3499714874525932304</id><published>2008-05-06T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:27:57.203-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Sping is finally here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SCC8Zclm2VI/AAAAAAAAASs/CUXjRCDOONo/s1600-h/IMG_0657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197361115342231890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SCC8Zclm2VI/AAAAAAAAASs/CUXjRCDOONo/s400/IMG_0657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, baby. Spring is finally here (but since I am writing this I am sure God will make it snow). I was hangin' with my buddy Austin Powers the other day and we got to thinking, does every person have an arch enemy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would Batman be without the Joker, Superman without Lex Luther, or Austin Powers without Dr. Evil? Many times it is our adversaries who make us stronger and wiser. Funny how life works that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Christian walk is not much different. No we don’t have the ability to fly or cool gadgets to help us repel a huge building, but we do have the Holy Spirit and we do have an adversary.  I have been around people far too long to see the many ups and downs life throws at all of us.  Satan is powerful and many times he feels as though he wins all the time, but most of the time we don’t recognize the victories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our enemy will win sometimes and at times will seem to have defeated us, but fear not, just when it seems the darkest, the power of the Holy Spirit rises inside of us and God’s glory triumphs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, that’s what Austin and I were throwing around. Never give up, keep up the fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To God be the glory,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-3499714874525932304?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/3499714874525932304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=3499714874525932304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/3499714874525932304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/3499714874525932304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/05/sping-is-finally-here.html' title='Sping is finally here...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SCC8Zclm2VI/AAAAAAAAASs/CUXjRCDOONo/s72-c/IMG_0657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-6258936157702939823</id><published>2008-04-20T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:28:01.228-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>30 Hr. Famine...</title><content type='html'>What a great weekend we had at the 30 Hour Famine. We all stopped eating at 8am on Friday April 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and didn't eat again until 2pm on Saturday April 19&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. Our eyes were opened to what many go through in a given day. Over 29,000 children die every day to hunger related issues, that is one death every six seconds. That is a crazy number that I can't seem to wrap my brain around. We cannot be silent anymore. Not only did we go without food for 30 hours, but many of us made cardboard shelters and sleep outside. This help give us an idea, a mere glimpse, into what homeless people go through. We woke up to a God's reminder that He cleanses us white as snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195881567828236322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt6wclm2CI/AAAAAAAAAQU/LQAMhKduF-8/s400/IMG_0168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195881572123203634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt6wslm2DI/AAAAAAAAAQc/rOkdzXh5feE/s400/IMG_0106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195882791893915762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt73slm2HI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/PSSOD4x220g/s400/IMG_0127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195882804778817682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt74clm2JI/AAAAAAAAARM/iC9ccagRAqs/s400/IMG_0140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195882796188883074" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt9G8lm2PI/AAAAAAAAAR8/qVTjDtJq-lI/s400/IMG_0212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195884157693516034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt9HMlm2QI/AAAAAAAAASE/nf0KOgoQFRs/s400/IMG_0218.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195887078271277330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt_xMlm2RI/AAAAAAAAASM/NFhlFP5jla8/s400/IMG_0223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195887086861211938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt_xslm2SI/AAAAAAAAASU/SIKLCTW7y-o/s400/IMG_0226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195887095451146546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt_yMlm2TI/AAAAAAAAASc/ENh1bMqa3Zs/s400/IMG_0233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195887099746113858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt_yclm2UI/AAAAAAAAASk/1cM2LkYiErE/s400/IMG_0266.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt5ZMlm19I/AAAAAAAAAPs/BeBLJW6Muk0/s1600-h/IMG_0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195880068884649938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt5ZMlm19I/AAAAAAAAAPs/BeBLJW6Muk0/s400/IMG_0282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt5Zslm1-I/AAAAAAAAAP0/gxy7oDu90uA/s1600-h/IMG_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195880077474584546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt5Zslm1-I/AAAAAAAAAP0/gxy7oDu90uA/s400/IMG_0279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt5Z8lm1_I/AAAAAAAAAP8/vTeQwbNNTog/s1600-h/IMG_0292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195880081769551858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt5Z8lm1_I/AAAAAAAAAP8/vTeQwbNNTog/s400/IMG_0292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt5aclm2AI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Ylh5ZJTX09I/s1600-h/IMG_0294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195880090359486466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt5aclm2AI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Ylh5ZJTX09I/s400/IMG_0294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt5a8lm2BI/AAAAAAAAAQM/Xwa0xsLYI78/s1600-h/IMG_0307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195880098949421074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt5a8lm2BI/AAAAAAAAAQM/Xwa0xsLYI78/s400/IMG_0307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On Saturday we woke up had some good time with God and headed out for work projects. Some went to the Union Gospel Mission to help in their thrift center, others headed to a retirement center to clean, some went to a church to help with spring cleaning and a large number of folks went out collecting canned food for the local food bank. In all over 900 lbs. of food was collected and more than $10,000 was collected to send to World Vision to help hungry children. What a great event. Once again it shows how coming together (Faith Evangelical Free Church, Salt Creek Baptist and Dallas Alliance Church) we can accomplish anything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Blessings, Pastor Scott&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-6258936157702939823?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/6258936157702939823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=6258936157702939823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/6258936157702939823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/6258936157702939823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/04/30-hr-famine.html' title='30 Hr. Famine...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SBt6wclm2CI/AAAAAAAAAQU/LQAMhKduF-8/s72-c/IMG_0168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-8784325357586668732</id><published>2008-04-05T10:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:28:01.817-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>Evening Worship w/Logan Martin</title><content type='html'>We had a great night of worship thanks to Logan Martin and Ryan (sorry I didn't get his last name). May God continue to speak to him. Logan blessed us with a number of worship songs and we also got to hear music from his album. I really like his sound, and he has great lyrics. I like what he said about God giving him the words even though the words were meant to glorify God. He compared it to our parents giving us money to buy them a present at Christmas time. Logan's parents always responded &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gratefully&lt;/span&gt; even though they had given him the money to buy the presents. That is similar to what God does for us. He blesses us with so much, yet many of the blessings in our lives should be for His honor and glory. I was blessed by Logan's words and music. If you would like to check him our visit his site &lt;a href="http://loganmartinmusic.com/"&gt;http://loganmartinmusic.com/&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/loganmartin"&gt;www.myspace.com/loganmartin&lt;/a&gt; . Enjoy a couple of pictures from the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_e_XfetGbI/AAAAAAAAAO8/gQ00a418glE/s1600-h/IMG_9858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185823906248595890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_e_XfetGbI/AAAAAAAAAO8/gQ00a418glE/s400/IMG_9858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_e_X_etGcI/AAAAAAAAAPE/He50Zj03GBk/s1600-h/IMG_9859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185823914838530498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_e_X_etGcI/AAAAAAAAAPE/He50Zj03GBk/s400/IMG_9859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_e_YPetGdI/AAAAAAAAAPM/q6-C4pGHak0/s1600-h/IMG_9863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185823919133497810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_e_YPetGdI/AAAAAAAAAPM/q6-C4pGHak0/s400/IMG_9863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_e_YfetGeI/AAAAAAAAAPU/vwvf8NbDZxE/s1600-h/IMG_9870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185823923428465122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_e_YfetGeI/AAAAAAAAAPU/vwvf8NbDZxE/s400/IMG_9870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_e_YvetGfI/AAAAAAAAAPc/VqGrkRuJrOo/s1600-h/IMG_9855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185823927723432434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_e_YvetGfI/AAAAAAAAAPc/VqGrkRuJrOo/s400/IMG_9855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-8784325357586668732?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/8784325357586668732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=8784325357586668732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/8784325357586668732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/8784325357586668732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/04/evening-worship-wlogan-martin.html' title='Evening Worship w/Logan Martin'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_e_XfetGbI/AAAAAAAAAO8/gQ00a418glE/s72-c/IMG_9858.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-3522441083167731802</id><published>2008-04-02T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:28:04.691-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Family'/><title type='text'>Spring Break Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QSU_etGWI/AAAAAAAAAOU/drTf3vldlzI/s1600-h/IMG_9352.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This spring break I took my family off on a family vacation. We didn't go to Hawaii or Mexico, instead I took them to the winter wonderland of Washington. We got to see family and friends, but most of all we had a lot of fun as a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QSVPetGXI/AAAAAAAAAOc/M6X9mg-rsIU/s1600-h/IMG_9377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184789227152152946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QSVPetGXI/AAAAAAAAAOc/M6X9mg-rsIU/s400/IMG_9377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QSVfetGYI/AAAAAAAAAOk/f41MgsnUO3g/s1600-h/IMG_9568.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Luke and I out on a rabbit hunt. Well that is what is was for me, for Luke he was looking for mud puddles to jump in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QSVvetGZI/AAAAAAAAAOs/YyTeftV49QY/s1600-h/IMG_9498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184789235742087570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QSVvetGZI/AAAAAAAAAOs/YyTeftV49QY/s400/IMG_9498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast with the grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QSWPetGaI/AAAAAAAAAO0/LmqUSycbjM0/s1600-h/IMG_9530b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184789244332022178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QSWPetGaI/AAAAAAAAAO0/LmqUSycbjM0/s400/IMG_9530b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makayla and Luke are hoping to one day be as tall as Papa Doug. Little do they realize they've got a long way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QPUvetGRI/AAAAAAAAANs/c7h-sca2bkk/s1600-h/IMG_9084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184785920027334930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QPUvetGRI/AAAAAAAAANs/c7h-sca2bkk/s400/IMG_9084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke and Makayla goofing off at the Pacific Science Center in Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QPU_etGSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/QgYvuMQ8Sok/s1600-h/IMG_9101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184785924322302242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QPU_etGSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/QgYvuMQ8Sok/s400/IMG_9101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids and water, they go together like peanut butter and jelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QPVfetGTI/AAAAAAAAAN8/euc0880kllg/s1600-h/IMG_9129b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184785932912236850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QPVfetGTI/AAAAAAAAAN8/euc0880kllg/s400/IMG_9129b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makayla and Luke think Papa Doug is tall. A little side note, their grandma and papa met at the Worlds Fair in 1962 where the two of them works, grama Geri as an elevator operator and papa Doug as a security guard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QPV_etGUI/AAAAAAAAAOE/caEGGSq5fgg/s1600-h/IMG_9232b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184785941502171458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QPV_etGUI/AAAAAAAAAOE/caEGGSq5fgg/s400/IMG_9232b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've always said Makayla has a big head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QPWfetGVI/AAAAAAAAAOM/g3sGFCEXHGM/s1600-h/IMG_9289b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184785950092106066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QPWfetGVI/AAAAAAAAAOM/g3sGFCEXHGM/s400/IMG_9289b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke's in heaven with our friends daughters. Ali, Makayla (sister), Luke, Makenzi and baby Brin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time and our finally getting our routine back here in Oregon. Why do we always need a vacation after our vacation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-3522441083167731802?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/3522441083167731802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=3522441083167731802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/3522441083167731802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/3522441083167731802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/04/spring-break-vacation.html' title='Spring Break Vacation'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R_QSVPetGXI/AAAAAAAAAOc/M6X9mg-rsIU/s72-c/IMG_9377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-6722486158410664084</id><published>2008-03-20T15:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:28:04.817-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Good or not so good Friday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-LoavetGQI/AAAAAAAAANk/hJOHLEbUdik/s1600-h/three+crosses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179958067548985602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-LoavetGQI/AAAAAAAAANk/hJOHLEbUdik/s400/three+crosses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Good Friday, but many ask, "What's so 'Good' about it?" I have to admit I was one that didn't understand why this day was called, "Good". Jesus was tortured and killed, what is so good about that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God made it Good Friday for you and me. Let's be honest, it wasn't good for Jesus, his mom or even his disciples. I can't imagine what it would be like to see my child tortured to death. I would have a hard time looking back and calling that day good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this day is good, not for what Jesus had to go through, but rather for what Jesus did for all of us. "He was crushed for our sins," Isaiah 53:5. His death made the way for us to connect with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness God made a way. Can you imagine if He left it up to us to figure it out how to connect with Him. I can barely figure out what clothes to wear, let alone how to connect with the Creator of the universe. It's "Good" because as the preacher once said, "Sunday is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;comin&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Friday is good because it is where Jesus said, "It is finished!" He didn't say is was almost done, but rather, "IT IS FINISHED!" Everything was defeated on Friday, but Sunday is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;comin&lt;/span&gt;' and death has no more sting. Praise God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessing,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-6722486158410664084?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/6722486158410664084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=6722486158410664084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/6722486158410664084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/6722486158410664084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/03/good-or-not-so-good-friday.html' title='Good or not so good Friday...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-LoavetGQI/AAAAAAAAANk/hJOHLEbUdik/s72-c/three+crosses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-6489134761167438316</id><published>2008-03-18T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:28:05.668-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>Genesis Weekend @ Simpson University</title><content type='html'>We had a great time at Simpson &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;University's&lt;/span&gt; Genesis Weekend. It was a good time to be on a college campus and to get a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;glimpse&lt;/span&gt; of what college life might be like. My prayer is that God would continue to guide these students down paths that He desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A7Mrl15wI/AAAAAAAAALE/R6EjE1tfT1Y/s1600-h/IMG_8463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179204660521985794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A7Mrl15wI/AAAAAAAAALE/R6EjE1tfT1Y/s200/IMG_8463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Edgar (from LA), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Johnny&lt;/span&gt;, Miriam, Sam, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Taynyn&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Mollie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A7NLl15xI/AAAAAAAAALM/SE7fox3kgEY/s1600-h/IMG_8469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179204669111920402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A7NLl15xI/AAAAAAAAALM/SE7fox3kgEY/s200/IMG_8469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; A little look at the campus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A7Nbl15yI/AAAAAAAAALU/J0whWey4YUc/s1600-h/IMG_8337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179204673406887714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A7Nbl15yI/AAAAAAAAALU/J0whWey4YUc/s200/IMG_8337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Simpson's clock tower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A7N7l15zI/AAAAAAAAALc/BLo_zf4pYIM/s1600-h/IMG_8355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179204681996822322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A7N7l15zI/AAAAAAAAALc/BLo_zf4pYIM/s200/IMG_8355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The gang getting ready for chapel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A7OLl150I/AAAAAAAAALk/qy4DA08QN0s/s1600-h/IMG_8449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179204686291789634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A7OLl150I/AAAAAAAAALk/qy4DA08QN0s/s200/IMG_8449.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Just a cool shot. Isn't God's creation awesome?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-6489134761167438316?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/6489134761167438316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=6489134761167438316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/6489134761167438316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/6489134761167438316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/03/genesis-weekend-simpson-university.html' title='Genesis Weekend @ Simpson University'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A7Mrl15wI/AAAAAAAAALE/R6EjE1tfT1Y/s72-c/IMG_8463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-6258092486745376589</id><published>2008-03-18T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:28:07.983-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Having Fun'/><title type='text'>Getting Creative w/the camera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The pictures here are the work of Sam Richards, Mollie Farkac and myself. It is a blast teaching teens about the wonderful world of photography. May God continue to show you His creation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BC9bl15_I/AAAAAAAAAM8/Z9SUvSRI_So/s1600-h/IMG_8705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179213194622003186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BC9bl15_I/AAAAAAAAAM8/Z9SUvSRI_So/s200/IMG_8705.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BC97l16AI/AAAAAAAAANE/gRGsWz1HHjw/s1600-h/IMG_8696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179213203211937794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BC97l16AI/AAAAAAAAANE/gRGsWz1HHjw/s200/IMG_8696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BC-Ll16BI/AAAAAAAAANM/NBYZYc33gT8/s1600-h/IMG_8695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179213207506905106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BC-Ll16BI/AAAAAAAAANM/NBYZYc33gT8/s200/IMG_8695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BC-bl16CI/AAAAAAAAANU/E1rWWjHgaK0/s1600-h/IMG_8744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179213211801872418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BC-bl16CI/AAAAAAAAANU/E1rWWjHgaK0/s200/IMG_8744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BC-7l16DI/AAAAAAAAANc/TrWcMArlRL0/s1600-h/IMG_8656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179213220391807026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BC-7l16DI/AAAAAAAAANc/TrWcMArlRL0/s200/IMG_8656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BBZ7l156I/AAAAAAAAAMU/bhycZcpLXCM/s1600-h/IMG_8430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179211485225019298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BBZ7l156I/AAAAAAAAAMU/bhycZcpLXCM/s200/IMG_8430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BBaLl157I/AAAAAAAAAMc/VwRifvarlJs/s1600-h/IMG_8434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179211489519986610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BBaLl157I/AAAAAAAAAMc/VwRifvarlJs/s200/IMG_8434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BBabl158I/AAAAAAAAAMk/yzigl_MFjCM/s1600-h/IMG_8490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179211493814953922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BBabl158I/AAAAAAAAAMk/yzigl_MFjCM/s200/IMG_8490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BBa7l159I/AAAAAAAAAMs/NZWM-4kafaI/s1600-h/IMG_8624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179211502404888530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BBa7l159I/AAAAAAAAAMs/NZWM-4kafaI/s200/IMG_8624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BBb7l15-I/AAAAAAAAAM0/qz-lzfoUriw/s1600-h/IMG_8720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179211519584757730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BBb7l15-I/AAAAAAAAAM0/qz-lzfoUriw/s200/IMG_8720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A-7rl151I/AAAAAAAAALs/6TpiSkdL0_E/s1600-h/IMG_8341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179208766510720850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A-7rl151I/AAAAAAAAALs/6TpiSkdL0_E/s200/IMG_8341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A-77l152I/AAAAAAAAAL0/nlVKPsndXCE/s1600-h/IMG_8349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179208770805688162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A-77l152I/AAAAAAAAAL0/nlVKPsndXCE/s200/IMG_8349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A-8Ll153I/AAAAAAAAAL8/mYuHw5XP3Dg/s1600-h/IMG_8399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179208775100655474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A-8Ll153I/AAAAAAAAAL8/mYuHw5XP3Dg/s200/IMG_8399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A-8rl154I/AAAAAAAAAME/jPkLyAn-1Sc/s1600-h/IMG_8406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179208783690590082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A-8rl154I/AAAAAAAAAME/jPkLyAn-1Sc/s200/IMG_8406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A-87l155I/AAAAAAAAAMM/atDfUtZYg3Y/s1600-h/IMG_8418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179208787985557394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-A-87l155I/AAAAAAAAAMM/atDfUtZYg3Y/s200/IMG_8418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-6258092486745376589?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/6258092486745376589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=6258092486745376589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/6258092486745376589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/6258092486745376589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/03/getting-creative-wthe-camera.html' title='Getting Creative w/the camera'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R-BC9bl15_I/AAAAAAAAAM8/Z9SUvSRI_So/s72-c/IMG_8705.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-7374796180510942600</id><published>2008-03-13T15:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:28:08.060-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Compassion International'/><title type='text'>Welcome Adama...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R9mpx-lzBfI/AAAAAAAAAKU/KejOrKT6Zdg/s1600-h/Adama1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177355922719311346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R9mpx-lzBfI/AAAAAAAAAKU/KejOrKT6Zdg/s320/Adama1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are welcoming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Adama&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bamogo&lt;/span&gt; into our youth group. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Adama&lt;/span&gt; is the child we are sponsoring through Compassion International.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Adama&lt;/span&gt; lives with his mom, dad and two siblings. Mom and dad are sometimes employed as laborers in the area they live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Adama&lt;/span&gt; is not presently in school. He loves to play soccer and anything else that is active. He does attend a local church where he goes to Bible class and youth group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be collecting $40 a month to support &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Adama&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;AIDs&lt;/span&gt; research. If everyone that comes during a month gives just $1 we will be able to meet this goal. Let's join together and change a life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-7374796180510942600?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/7374796180510942600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=7374796180510942600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/7374796180510942600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/7374796180510942600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/03/welcome-adama.html' title='Welcome Adama...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R9mpx-lzBfI/AAAAAAAAAKU/KejOrKT6Zdg/s72-c/Adama1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-7641227038757305718</id><published>2008-02-23T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T14:09:22.358-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>A sinless life...</title><content type='html'>So Jesus lived a sinless life. Is that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; possible? We say the Jesus is fully man and fully God. Well if he is fully man then wouldn't he sin by his own words? Jesus says in Matthew 5 :27-28, "You have heard that it was said, 'Do not commit adultery.' But I tell you that anyone who looks at a woman lustfully has already committed adultery with her in his heart. " Okay women, the cat is out of the bag, guys have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lustful&lt;/span&gt; thoughts. I know its a shock, but it is true. Let me get the kidding aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest this is not just a guy thing, but a human issue. We all have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lustful&lt;/span&gt; thoughts because sin has entered our DNA. But this is nothing new to us, but who does Jesus who is fully man get a free pass on this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard someone a while ago say this, "It's not like guys lust for every female. You don't lust after your mom or sister, and if your a dad and your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;reasonably&lt;/span&gt; normal don't lust after your daughter." The speakers point was that lust is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;controllable&lt;/span&gt;. If lust is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;controllable&lt;/span&gt; then could Jesus have done this? I would say yes, but there is a better case than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is fully God and was there at the beginning of creation. Matter of fact he had a hand in creation itself. Jesus is creator and therefore every person, every women is his creation. How does he not look at a women lustfully, he is fully God and is their creator and Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does this matter? Why does Jesus have to live a sinless life? If he doesn't, then he is not the perfect sacrifice for mine or your sins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sacrifices had to be blemish free and pure, otherwise they weren't considered for sacrifice. Every year people had to bring their sacrifices and be reminded of there &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sinful&lt;/span&gt; ways. Over and over and over they would go through the process of trying to get right with God. But that is where the beauty comes from what Jesus did on the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We find in Leviticus 17:11 "For the life of a creature is in the blood, and I have given it to you to make atonement for yourselves on the altar; it is the blood that makes atonement for one's life." There is saving power in the blood. Jesus blood was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;spotless&lt;/span&gt; and sinless. Because of that His blood could pay the once and for all atonement for one's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-7641227038757305718?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/7641227038757305718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=7641227038757305718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/7641227038757305718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/7641227038757305718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/02/sinless-life.html' title='A sinless life...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-8482154282735106947</id><published>2008-02-13T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T14:09:22.359-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Eight HUGE elements of the Christian faith...</title><content type='html'>Over the next several weeks we are going to be taking a look at 8 key elements of the Christian faith. Some may disagree with my list, but this is not an end all be all list. These are what I see as 8 key elements of a Christians faith. There are many other elements to our faith, we are just looking at these 8. If teenagers don't have a good understanding of these they have an 80% higher probability to walking away from their faith after high school and never returning. That number freaks me out. That is why we are looking at them. So here is the list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Jesus Christ lived a sinless life&lt;br /&gt;2) God is the all-powerful and all-knowing Creator of the universe and He still rules it today&lt;br /&gt;3) Salvation is a gift from God and cannot be earned&lt;br /&gt;4) Satan is real&lt;br /&gt;5) A Christian has a responsibility to share their faith in Christ with other people&lt;br /&gt;6) The Bible is accurate in all of the principles it teaches.&lt;br /&gt;7) Unchanging moral truth exists&lt;br /&gt;8) Such moral truth is defined by the Bible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, over the next few months we are going to be looking into this during Revolution, Sunday's 9:15-10:15am @ the Youth Center. I look forward to unpacking these topics with you there and here at the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessing,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-8482154282735106947?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/8482154282735106947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=8482154282735106947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/8482154282735106947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/8482154282735106947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/02/eight-huge-elements-of-christian-faith.html' title='Eight HUGE elements of the Christian faith...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-6994703684031868787</id><published>2008-02-06T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:28:10.226-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>What Do You Think Of When You Hear The Word Sin?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6nigT5-X6I/AAAAAAAAAKE/P9yor7C6feY/s1600-h/IMG_6355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163907492484112290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6nigT5-X6I/AAAAAAAAAKE/P9yor7C6feY/s320/IMG_6355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6nhKD5-X1I/AAAAAAAAAJc/4f3Q-JbZJAo/s1600-h/IMG_6351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163906010720395090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6nhKD5-X1I/AAAAAAAAAJc/4f3Q-JbZJAo/s320/IMG_6351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6nhKT5-X2I/AAAAAAAAAJk/5OiM0fWxcZg/s1600-h/IMG_6352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163906015015362402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6nhKT5-X2I/AAAAAAAAAJk/5OiM0fWxcZg/s320/IMG_6352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6nhKz5-X3I/AAAAAAAAAJs/gwZ2jZ39VWg/s1600-h/IMG_6354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163906023605297010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6nhKz5-X3I/AAAAAAAAAJs/gwZ2jZ39VWg/s320/IMG_6354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6nhLz5-X5I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/0sfjIQbnDCw/s1600-h/IMG_6353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163906040785166226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6nhLz5-X5I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/0sfjIQbnDCw/s320/IMG_6353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6nf9z5-XwI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Ve1GkX2Shic/s1600-h/IMG_6341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163904700755369730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6nf9z5-XwI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Ve1GkX2Shic/s320/IMG_6341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6nf-z5-XyI/AAAAAAAAAJE/uawVDzJxG2A/s1600-h/IMG_6345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163904717935238946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6nf-z5-XyI/AAAAAAAAAJE/uawVDzJxG2A/s320/IMG_6345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6nf_j5-XzI/AAAAAAAAAJM/vgx-VTX2ZfQ/s1600-h/IMG_6348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163904730820140850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6nf_j5-XzI/AAAAAAAAAJM/vgx-VTX2ZfQ/s320/IMG_6348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6ngAj5-X0I/AAAAAAAAAJU/8AMsTWoyqWY/s1600-h/IMG_6350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163904748000010050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6ngAj5-X0I/AAAAAAAAAJU/8AMsTWoyqWY/s320/IMG_6350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;These are some of the things that come to mind when the teens hear the word sin. Sin is such an all encompasing word. It is different things to different people. Sin is not restricted to Christianity, matter of fact, I would say at least 90% of the world population believes in sin and the destruction it plays in our lives. No matter how hard we wrestle, we just can't seem to get rid of it. And that's the whole message of Jesus, "No matter how hard you try, you can't get rid of your sin, but I will."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Isaiah 1:18 says, "Though your sins are like scarlet, they will be white as snow," and also in Jeremiah, "For I will forgive their wickedness adn will remember their sins no more." This is great news, God will forgive us our sins. Let me say that again, God will forgive us our sins! What Jesus did on the cross blows my mind. Not many of us, if any of us, would be willing to die for those that are guilty. But that is exactly what God, through Jesus did, "While we were still sinners, Christ died for us," Romans 5:8. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While I was a sinner, Jesus died for me. We all can say that and we need to say it over and over again. We live in a society where Christians are known more for what we are against than for what we are for. The world hears, "Don't do that, Don't do this..." We, as Christians should not be agents of God's judgement, but rather for God's redemption and forgiveness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know that John 3:16 is used over and over, but it is so powerfull, "For God so loved the world that He gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in Him will not perish, but have everlasting life." God loves me, He love you and everyone around you, and everyone around them. Let the Holy Spirit convict hearts, we can then be left to spread God's grace, mercy and forgiveness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He loves the world soooooooo much. Get out of the way and let Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In Christ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-6994703684031868787?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/6994703684031868787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=6994703684031868787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/6994703684031868787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/6994703684031868787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-do-you-think-of-when-you-hear-word.html' title='What Do You Think Of When You Hear The Word Sin?'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R6nigT5-X6I/AAAAAAAAAKE/P9yor7C6feY/s72-c/IMG_6355.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-1993155803967907448</id><published>2008-01-26T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T14:09:22.360-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Picking Pastor Scott's Brain...Homosexuality</title><content type='html'>What a strange week I just had. On Tuesday evening I had a great time of prayer and worship with the Sr. High kiddo's. On Wednesday I met with the Jr. High kids which was alot of fun, but it did have a wierd twist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every so often I like to allow the students to ask me any question they would like. I know this is risky because the students could, and often do, ask some very tough questions. But, this allows me to be as transparent with the teens and helps them to ask questions. This is particularly tricky with Jr. Higher's because you never can figure out what is going on in their minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Wednesday I got a large amount of homosexual questions. It's not that abnormal to get a question or two from time to time about homosexuality, but this past week I had at least five questions. Some of this has to do with the pack mentality of Jr. Higher's, but nonetheless they asked, so I answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes down to it homosexuality is not that different from other sexual issues. Matter of fact I would contend that internet pornography is just as or more of a threat to a godly life. I know that might cause some church goers to question me, but do you remeber who Jesus hung around with; tax collectors, prostitutes, the lame, the sick, etc. Matter of fact when the so called "churchy people" questioned Jesus about the people he hung around with He told them, "It is not the healthy who need a doctor, but the sick." (Matthew 9:12)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that the church is more disturbed with homosexuality than divorce or alcoholism? Is it because we feel we understand divorce and alchoholism better, or the fact that they are more socially acceptable? This might make us uncomfortable, but we do need to see how Jesus dealt with tough issues. He never once pushed people away or made them feel unapprochable. He went to them and showed compassion, gentleness and truth. The only people Jesus spoke harshly to were the "religious"or "churchy people".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, back to the Wednesday night questions about homosexuality. I answered them, but then I did try to make it clear that it doesn't matter if your black, white, purple, green, gay, straight or anything in between, you will be welcome in this youth group. What is not welcome is hatred, bigotry or judgemental attitudes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This leads me to another thought, are we hanging out with the type of people Jesus did? If Jesus were walking across America today, he would find a way to hang out with the homeless, gays, the party'ers, and anyone else who we as the church tend to look down at. What am I doing to cultivate these types of relationships? At the moment not too much. Don't get me wrong we need our Christian friends and mentors, but are we to the point of isolating ourselves from those who Jesus came to minister to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is enough for now. Continue to seek God with all your heart, with all your soul, with all your mind and with all your strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In peace,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-1993155803967907448?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/1993155803967907448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=1993155803967907448' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/1993155803967907448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/1993155803967907448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2008/01/picking-pastor-scotts.html' title='Picking Pastor Scott&apos;s Brain...Homosexuality'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-7810476349796031318</id><published>2007-12-18T15:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:28:15.808-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just Having Fun'/><title type='text'>Getting Ready For Christmas Part II (Church Style)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hY5FCMP2I/AAAAAAAAAIM/EOLA1a5aSIo/s1600-h/IMG_2493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145460311897948002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hY5FCMP2I/AAAAAAAAAIM/EOLA1a5aSIo/s320/IMG_2493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone who helped dress up the Youth Building. It looks great and will taste great too. See you all this week for our Gift Exchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hYfFCMP1I/AAAAAAAAAIE/fzjUjIDBSys/s1600-h/IMG_2497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145459865221349202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hYfFCMP1I/AAAAAAAAAIE/fzjUjIDBSys/s320/IMG_2497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hYR1CMP0I/AAAAAAAAAH8/ZGml9FnX6lA/s1600-h/IMG_2540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145459637588082498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hYR1CMP0I/AAAAAAAAAH8/ZGml9FnX6lA/s320/IMG_2540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hX-lCMPzI/AAAAAAAAAH0/lQVxyjqhbz0/s1600-h/IMG_2506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145459306875600690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hX-lCMPzI/AAAAAAAAAH0/lQVxyjqhbz0/s320/IMG_2506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hXv1CMPyI/AAAAAAAAAHs/rsHSLML4eig/s1600-h/IMG_2512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145459053472530210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hXv1CMPyI/AAAAAAAAAHs/rsHSLML4eig/s320/IMG_2512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hXfFCMPxI/AAAAAAAAAHk/HGfgN0dgZkQ/s1600-h/IMG_2501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145458765709721362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hXfFCMPxI/AAAAAAAAAHk/HGfgN0dgZkQ/s320/IMG_2501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hXUFCMPwI/AAAAAAAAAHc/F0jWhZDajGE/s1600-h/IMG_2502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145458576731160322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hXUFCMPwI/AAAAAAAAAHc/F0jWhZDajGE/s320/IMG_2502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hXElCMPvI/AAAAAAAAAHU/xuZSO6-OTcU/s1600-h/IMG_2518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145458310443187954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hXElCMPvI/AAAAAAAAAHU/xuZSO6-OTcU/s320/IMG_2518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hWaFCMPtI/AAAAAAAAAHE/DUzaLrndWKQ/s1600-h/IMG_2492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145457580298747602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hWaFCMPtI/AAAAAAAAAHE/DUzaLrndWKQ/s320/IMG_2492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hWsFCMPuI/AAAAAAAAAHM/MMeBZxx-rdE/s1600-h/IMG_2532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145457889536392930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hWsFCMPuI/AAAAAAAAAHM/MMeBZxx-rdE/s320/IMG_2532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hWI1CMPsI/AAAAAAAAAG8/WcTi1JPY-zk/s1600-h/IMG_2505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145457283946004162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hWI1CMPsI/AAAAAAAAAG8/WcTi1JPY-zk/s320/IMG_2505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hV11CMPrI/AAAAAAAAAG0/l4Skg94gTgE/s1600-h/IMG_2504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145456957528489650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hV11CMPrI/AAAAAAAAAG0/l4Skg94gTgE/s320/IMG_2504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hVXlCMPqI/AAAAAAAAAGs/mKasSohK49c/s1600-h/IMG_2513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145456437837446818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hVXlCMPqI/AAAAAAAAAGs/mKasSohK49c/s320/IMG_2513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hVKFCMPpI/AAAAAAAAAGk/bu_OOmDigGM/s1600-h/IMG_2542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145456205909212818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hVKFCMPpI/AAAAAAAAAGk/bu_OOmDigGM/s320/IMG_2542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hU1lCMPoI/AAAAAAAAAGc/dpKiYCxV3Hs/s1600-h/IMG_2546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145455853721894530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hU1lCMPoI/AAAAAAAAAGc/dpKiYCxV3Hs/s320/IMG_2546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hUi1CMPnI/AAAAAAAAAGU/bYJxrPm1p2c/s1600-h/IMG_2553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145455531599347314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hUi1CMPnI/AAAAAAAAAGU/bYJxrPm1p2c/s320/IMG_2553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what the Grinch would look like if he were a Gingerbread Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-7810476349796031318?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/7810476349796031318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=7810476349796031318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/7810476349796031318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/7810476349796031318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2007/12/getting-ready-for-christmas-part-ii.html' title='Getting Ready For Christmas Part II (Church Style)'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2hY5FCMP2I/AAAAAAAAAIM/EOLA1a5aSIo/s72-c/IMG_2493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-7256670942287324166</id><published>2007-12-14T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:28:16.739-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Family'/><title type='text'>Getting Ready For Christmas...</title><content type='html'>Well, we are getting ready for Christmas. Yes, I said Christmas, not Happy Holiday's or Merry X-Mas. Christmas is to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;celebrate&lt;/span&gt; the birth our Jesus, the Christ, the Messiah , our Savior. It is a fun time of year, but it also has it's stresses. If we can continue to focus on celebrating the birth of Jesus then the other crude seems to disappear. Jesus left the comforts of heaven to live on this earth. Did you hear that, he left the comforts of heaven. He left perfection to join us in our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;imperfect&lt;/span&gt; world, full of struggles, pain and sin. Why would he do this? Of course we can go to the pat answer, because he loves us so much. While this is true, do we fully understand that. HE LEFT PERFECTION TO LIVE AMONGST OUR MUCK AND MIRE BECAUSE HE LOVES YOU! Don't forget that during this crazy time of year. While your stressing about finishing school work or shopping please, I beg you, remember God so loves you. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few pics of the family getting ready for Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2KtcpNHBSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/9QKxGGlvrYI/s1600-h/IMG_1768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143864432019309858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2KtcpNHBSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/9QKxGGlvrYI/s320/IMG_1768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are getting ready to go get our Christmas tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2Kt9pNHBTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/nr3oDdIwFT0/s1600-h/IMG_1809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143864998954992946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2Kt9pNHBTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/nr3oDdIwFT0/s320/IMG_1809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2Lce5NHBUI/AAAAAAAAAFs/TagV9cRipig/s1600-h/IMG_1853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143916147720521026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2Lce5NHBUI/AAAAAAAAAFs/TagV9cRipig/s320/IMG_1853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2Kt9pNHBTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/nr3oDdIwFT0/s1600-h/IMG_1809.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2Kt9pNHBTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/nr3oDdIwFT0/s1600-h/IMG_1809.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2Kt9pNHBTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/nr3oDdIwFT0/s1600-h/IMG_1809.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2LdapNHBVI/AAAAAAAAAF0/qEKwJS6gXwk/s1600-h/IMG_1897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143917174217704786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2LdapNHBVI/AAAAAAAAAF0/qEKwJS6gXwk/s320/IMG_1897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2LdyZNHBWI/AAAAAAAAAF8/aOAEa5kFJqc/s1600-h/IMG_1930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143917582239597922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2LdyZNHBWI/AAAAAAAAAF8/aOAEa5kFJqc/s320/IMG_1930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2Kt9pNHBTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/nr3oDdIwFT0/s1600-h/IMG_1809.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are making a few snowmen from mommy's Coffee Mate containers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2LeOpNHBXI/AAAAAAAAAGE/fzFVuox3B2w/s1600-h/IMG_2039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143918067570902386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2LeOpNHBXI/AAAAAAAAAGE/fzFVuox3B2w/s320/IMG_2039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you look very closely, you will notice our very own Christmas mouse. Since the flooding he is trying to join our family. He won't be around for much longer (4-5 days according to the box).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merry Christmas to all my friends and family!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2Kt9pNHBTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/nr3oDdIwFT0/s1600-h/IMG_1809.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2Kt9pNHBTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/nr3oDdIwFT0/s1600-h/IMG_1809.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-7256670942287324166?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/7256670942287324166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=7256670942287324166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/7256670942287324166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/7256670942287324166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2007/12/getting-ready-for-christmas.html' title='Getting Ready For Christmas...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/R2KtcpNHBSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/9QKxGGlvrYI/s72-c/IMG_1768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-3726671972919205731</id><published>2007-11-30T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T14:09:22.360-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Is freedom a right given by God, or created by man?</title><content type='html'>This was a question recently given during Sunday school. Actually, there were a bunch of questions that would be good for blogging. This one though stood out to me because so many things spin off of our struggle with freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think many people see Christianity as a bunch of do's and don't's. This is true of about everything in life. At school "do" turn in your homework, "don't" cheat. At home "do" clean up your room, "don't" put a fork in the garbage disposal. In many ways Christianity is no different, "do" love one another, "don't" keep on sinning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matter of fact, the Bible is very clear about "the freedom we have in Christ Jesus, " (Galatians 2:4). But God gave us freedom from the very beginning. In the garden of Eden God tells Adam that he can eat from ANY of the trees, except from the  ONE tree of knowledge of good and evil. That is a lot of "do's" and only one "don't".  God is the creator of freedom, but freedom comes with a cost (just ask any person who was in the military during WWII).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What cost was given for this freedom? The cost of freedom is free will. By God creating freedom, he also created free will. He knew that by giving us free will we might choose not to take Him up on His freedom. And unfortunately that freedom didn't last long. Adam &amp;amp; Eve feel into the temptation and our true freedom was lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, God loves us so much (which is still beyond me why) that He didn't leave us to our own demise. He sent His son Jesus to give us the power of His freedom back. Jesus death paid so that we might have a chance at God's freedom. Jesus' resurrection slammed to door shut on the possibility of that freedom being stolen back by Satan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom in Christ Jesus is a wonderful thing. I can't fully understand what all it entails, but I do know that His freedom is far better than Satan's dungeon (which he has tried to convince us is a golden palace).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom is definitely given by God, but like many things man has twisted it into something far from its original form.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-3726671972919205731?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/3726671972919205731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=3726671972919205731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/3726671972919205731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/3726671972919205731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2007/11/is-freedom-right-given-by-god-or.html' title='Is freedom a right given by God, or created by man?'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-3431821891173294613</id><published>2007-11-08T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:28:19.230-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>Quest 07 Jr. High Retreat...</title><content type='html'>Well, we survived the first retreat of the school year. It surely wasn't without its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;up's&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;down's&lt;/span&gt;, but we did have a good time. My prayer has always been that each person would learn just a bit more about God and how He relates to their lives. Enjoy looking at all the fun things we did and my God continue to enter your lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOyDB2o0NI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ICmOVvyQ2sE/s1600-h/IMG_0683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130640165612081362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOyDB2o0NI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ICmOVvyQ2sE/s320/IMG_0683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOxKB2o0MI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Frsdq5z4QS0/s1600-h/IMG_0684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130639186359537858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOxKB2o0MI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Frsdq5z4QS0/s320/IMG_0684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOwiB2o0LI/AAAAAAAAAE0/GCO5L6O_Eag/s1600-h/IMG_0685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130638499164770482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOwiB2o0LI/AAAAAAAAAE0/GCO5L6O_Eag/s320/IMG_0685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOvwR2o0KI/AAAAAAAAAEs/D9xvibxx1zA/s1600-h/IMG_0743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130637644466278562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOvwR2o0KI/AAAAAAAAAEs/D9xvibxx1zA/s320/IMG_0743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paintball anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOuvh2o0JI/AAAAAAAAAEk/-dGZRQfTstg/s1600-h/IMG_0723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130636532069748882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOuvh2o0JI/AAAAAAAAAEk/-dGZRQfTstg/s320/IMG_0723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOtkh2o0II/AAAAAAAAAEc/a3LGlzHwHhU/s1600-h/IMG_0770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130635243579560066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOtkh2o0II/AAAAAAAAAEc/a3LGlzHwHhU/s320/IMG_0770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOs-R2o0HI/AAAAAAAAAEU/weG5b9h1i-s/s1600-h/IMG_0803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130634586449563762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOs-R2o0HI/AAAAAAAAAEU/weG5b9h1i-s/s320/IMG_0803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Blob!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOgxR2o0GI/AAAAAAAAAEM/3rRe0qmWejM/s1600-h/IMG_0808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130621168971731042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOgxR2o0GI/AAAAAAAAAEM/3rRe0qmWejM/s320/IMG_0808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Go Jenna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOf3x2o0FI/AAAAAAAAAEE/jj-goV9K7jE/s1600-h/IMG_0860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130620181129252946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOf3x2o0FI/AAAAAAAAAEE/jj-goV9K7jE/s320/IMG_0860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, Sharon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzODHR2o0EI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WLpTfqWytEk/s1600-h/IMG_0878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130588561580019778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzODHR2o0EI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WLpTfqWytEk/s320/IMG_0878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watch out Clayton!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOCSh2o0DI/AAAAAAAAAD0/xvBUkzgYnSI/s1600-h/IMG_0880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130587655341920306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOCSh2o0DI/AAAAAAAAAD0/xvBUkzgYnSI/s320/IMG_0880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Devon, the water is very cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOBuB2o0CI/AAAAAAAAADs/ktgZBFYP858/s1600-h/IMG_0881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130587028276695074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOBuB2o0CI/AAAAAAAAADs/ktgZBFYP858/s320/IMG_0881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I mean very cold!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOBDR2o0BI/AAAAAAAAADk/xeX-NZT8n_8/s1600-h/IMG_0900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130586293837287442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOBDR2o0BI/AAAAAAAAADk/xeX-NZT8n_8/s320/IMG_0900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miranda &amp;amp; Morgan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;checkin&lt;/span&gt;' things out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOANR2o0AI/AAAAAAAAADc/s91ctG-f0Mc/s1600-h/IMG_0910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130585366124351490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOANR2o0AI/AAAAAAAAADc/s91ctG-f0Mc/s320/IMG_0910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh is trying to get picked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzN_gR2oz_I/AAAAAAAAADU/S0fABLY3F0s/s1600-h/IMG_0912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130584593030238194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzN_gR2oz_I/AAAAAAAAADU/S0fABLY3F0s/s320/IMG_0912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Haley is trying to figure something out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzN-hB2oz-I/AAAAAAAAADM/yAHNy8A6f6s/s1600-h/IMG_0692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130583506403512290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzN-hB2oz-I/AAAAAAAAADM/yAHNy8A6f6s/s320/IMG_0692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzN94x2oz9I/AAAAAAAAADE/VCwbqQ9YT6g/s1600-h/IMG_0680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130582814913777618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzN94x2oz9I/AAAAAAAAADE/VCwbqQ9YT6g/s320/IMG_0680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let's get ready to have a good time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-3431821891173294613?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/3431821891173294613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=3431821891173294613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/3431821891173294613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/3431821891173294613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2007/11/quest-07-jr-high-retreat.html' title='Quest 07 Jr. High Retreat...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RzOyDB2o0NI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ICmOVvyQ2sE/s72-c/IMG_0683.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-5136278802412480312</id><published>2007-11-01T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:28:20.301-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>The Great Pumpkin Bash!</title><content type='html'>I wanted to say thanks to all of you who helped out at The Great Pumpkin Bash. Our first ever Halloween alternative event was a huge success. You guys rock! Here are a few great pictures from the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RyopNuhth9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/YohtwKKHKR8/s1600-h/IMG_0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127956441519196114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RyopNuhth9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/YohtwKKHKR8/s320/IMG_0213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/Ryoo0-hth8I/AAAAAAAAACs/UVUu_eC_xeY/s1600-h/IMG_0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127956016317433794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/Ryoo0-hth8I/AAAAAAAAACs/UVUu_eC_xeY/s320/IMG_0214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/Ryoosuhth7I/AAAAAAAAACk/OxjweMnmK4I/s1600-h/IMG_0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127955874583513010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/Ryoosuhth7I/AAAAAAAAACk/OxjweMnmK4I/s320/IMG_0219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RyohQ-hth5I/AAAAAAAAACY/l3VAOhLyxC8/s1600-h/IMG_0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127947701260748690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RyohQ-hth5I/AAAAAAAAACY/l3VAOhLyxC8/s320/IMG_0205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RyohAuhth4I/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZPMG4e3VEp0/s1600-h/IMG_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127947422087874434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RyohAuhth4I/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZPMG4e3VEp0/s320/IMG_0218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RyocO-hth3I/AAAAAAAAACI/IXXvhxNikRQ/s1600-h/IMG_0226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127942169342871410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RyocO-hth3I/AAAAAAAAACI/IXXvhxNikRQ/s320/IMG_0226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/Ryobyehth2I/AAAAAAAAACA/i-j4e-V5Ztw/s1600-h/IMG_0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-5136278802412480312?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/5136278802412480312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=5136278802412480312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/5136278802412480312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/5136278802412480312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2007/11/great-pumpkin-bash.html' title='The Great Pumpkin Bash!'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RyopNuhth9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/YohtwKKHKR8/s72-c/IMG_0213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-655198550545703700</id><published>2007-09-14T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T14:06:10.330-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Epiphany!</title><content type='html'>Taynyn asked the question of an epiphany that any ones has had. I have had a few so called epiphanies in my life time. I have had a hard time trying to figure out which one to write about. Do I talk about a time I had to break up with a girl? No, but I have learned many lessons from the different relationships I've had. I could talk about the epiphany I had before deciding to get back into full time ministry. No, I've shared that fairly recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been thinking of the time I told my parents that I wanted to be a youth pastor. Many of you may remember that I was not raised in a christian home. I first shared with my parents of my desire to be a pastor when I was eighteen. I felt God had gifted me in many ways to be a pastor and that He was leading me down that path. My parents voiced their concerns about me studying an area that was so limiting. They would ask,"What happens if you study to be a pastor and then never become one?" They felt I should study something that could get me along in the "Real World".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to follow my parents desire, so I entered college to become a history teacher. I enjoy history and this gave me the idea of teaching history, coaching football and/or baseball, and being a Young Life leader. Before long I knew something wasn't right. I felt God calling me towards full time ministry. What would my parents think, would they support my decision? These were questions I struggled with. I wanted to follow God, but I also was very afraid of separating myself from my parents love and support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for it and told them I wanted to be a pastor. I was prepared for an all out, no holds bard arguments. That never happened. They listened and didn't say a whole lot. I think they realized I wasn't going to be steered a different direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life was never the same from that point on. I knew that where I lived, who my friends were going to be, who my family was going to be was now in God's hands. I learned that if you steer from what you feel God calling you He may not shut the door permanently. We serve a God of redemption and restoration. And thank goodness for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to share some of your epiphanies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christ,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-655198550545703700?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/655198550545703700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=655198550545703700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/655198550545703700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/655198550545703700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2007/09/epiphany.html' title='Epiphany!'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-5549189020391752260</id><published>2007-09-06T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T14:05:42.764-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Why Teens Are The Way They Are...</title><content type='html'>Well school has begun and the annual morning ritual of getting out of bed and on your way is in full gear. Kim and I loaded up our daughter for her first day of kindergarten. And as we filmed and photographed this momentous event I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;’t help to look at the world she is going into. Pop Culture has an ever changing definition. Ministering in today’s youth culture is challenging and rewarding. Here are a few things I have noticed about today’s pop culture that might help you understand yourself, your friends, kids, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grandkids&lt;/span&gt; or just teenagers in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pop Culture is Market Driven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;If you watch any TV whatsoever you will notice that the children and youth market is the most aggressively targeted market segment in the world. Why? Money! Kids today have it and spend it. Marketers are trying to create brand loyalties by reshaping values and spending habits. Research helps marketers influence those most vulnerable in our society. Pop Culture is market driven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pop Culture is Always Changing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The children and youth throughout history have wanted the new hip and cool item. For those of you that might be a bit older, can you remember back when you were a teenager and your parents &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wouldn&lt;/span&gt;’t let you get that one thing that everyone else was getting? What’s next big thing (music, clothing, ideas, etc.)? Once you think you’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; got it figured out, it will change. Therefore, we will drive ourselves crazy trying to keep culture and our way of life the same. Pop Culture is always changing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pop Culture is Everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;People create culture. With today’s technology pop culture is beginning to look very similar all over the world. Children and teens in Asia are modeling pop culture in the U.S. and visa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;versa&lt;/span&gt;. There are very few places in the world that are not affected by the so called attitudes and actions of pop culture. Pop culture also goes to our sub cultures of school, home, church and communities. Pop Culture is everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pop Culture is Engaging&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today’s teens want to be entertained. That is not a knock on teens of today. They want to be entertained because our homes lives have been disintegrating over the past few decades. We are raising generations on TV, music and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; because the home life is going in so many different directions. Because of this teens and most young adults (myself included) have an “entertain me” mindset. Entertainment helps us forget, at least, for the moment all the crud that is swirling around our lives. Pop Culture is entertaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pop Culture is United&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Because crud and brokenness is on the rise, teens are longing for places and people to connect to. Today’s pop culture longs to find common ground and shared experiences. These common grounds and experiences bind youth together. Pop Culture is united!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can we minister to today’s pop culture? First, we can’t compete with the large marketing companies, but we can update our thinking and provide a professionalism that people are accustom to seeing in their schools, workplaces and entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, ministry that was successful in the 60’s, 70’s, 80’s and 90’s will not have effective methods of reaching today’s culture. The message of Jesus will never change, but our methods must change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, we can’t ignore pop culture. Since the dawn of time there has been a pop culture. We might have differences with the different pop cultures that we have experienced, but it is everywhere and we in the church have a message of hope that transcends time and culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourthly, we have to provide a message of value. Today’s pop culture has to see the value in the message. “Because I said so”, or, “That’s how we’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; always done it”, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;’t cut it any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, we have to create a place where teens can connect to others. I have heard it said that we can never meet the needs of everyone. That may be true, but I have heard it said many time in churches that Jesus can meet your every need. So, why can’t we as a church, through the power of the Holy Spirit, try to meet the needs of everyone in our communities?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many churches today are growing smaller so they may grow bigger and meet more needs. Instead of one large men’s breakfast, which is good and has a purpose, how about three to five men getting together once a week or once every other week for discipleship or accountability. Instead of one large youth gathering once a week, how about groups of three to five young ladies meeting with a woman for discipleship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, these are rants of a youth pastor. But I desperately want to see lives changed by the Holy Spirit. That same Spirit that stirs in a sinners heart is the same Spirit that stirs in mine and it tells me I have to let go of my agenda and my ways so that He can work more freely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christ,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-5549189020391752260?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/5549189020391752260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=5549189020391752260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/5549189020391752260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/5549189020391752260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2007/09/why-teens-are-way-they-are.html' title='Why Teens Are The Way They Are...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-4345953629524494573</id><published>2007-08-31T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T14:09:22.360-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Actions speak louder than words, well, maybe...</title><content type='html'>The 2007-2008 school year is about to begin. I understand that this is not welcoming information for some, but it is the truth. A new school year also means new opportunities to serve God. For some serving God is a tough concept. I know that I was nervous about speaking to others about Jesus. It has always been easier to serve Him through my actions, and as they say, "Actions speak louder than words." But I began to challenge myself to share my faith verbally. As we stand on the verge of a new school year I want you not to evangelize your whole school. That's right, don't evangelize your whole shcool. I want you to think of two friends that don't know Jesus. Now I want you to pray three things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Pray opportunities to share your faith&lt;br /&gt;2) Pray for confidence to share your faith at those opportunities&lt;br /&gt;3) Pray for the Holy Spirit to do the rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharing our faith does not have to be this huge ordeal. Jesus lived his life and shared his faith when opportunities arose. It truly isn't that complicated. It is our own insecurities that make it bigger than it really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you don't have any insecurities about sharing your faith, maybe you have questions about your own faith. If that is the case then you need to surround yourself with others that might have some answers. Our faith journey was never meant to be done alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you don't have any questions about your faith, but you feel you won't be able to answer all your friends questions. Guess what, this side of heaven we'll never have all the answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, are you thinking of two friends you can share your faith with. Keep thinking and take those two names to God in prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you all soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-4345953629524494573?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/4345953629524494573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=4345953629524494573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/4345953629524494573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/4345953629524494573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2007/08/actions-speak-louder-than-words-well.html' title='Actions speak louder than words, well, maybe...'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3462223084235274997.post-5797065132752434297</id><published>2007-08-27T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:28:20.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the Blogging begin!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RsJcFOlhdcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hMpDQZpQaA4/s1600-h/IMG_8145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098738973021402562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RsJcFOlhdcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hMpDQZpQaA4/s320/IMG_8145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well, the time is finally here. Let the Blogs begin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So, what's the big deal about blogging? This is a way to share thoughts, ideas and whatever else comes to mind. It will also be a spot to inform students, parents and the community about what is happening in the youth ministries at Dallas Alliance Church here in Dallas, Oregon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hope you enjoy the rants and raves of a youth pastor who doesn't have all the answers, but does know the Creator of the universe who does have the answers. I love to be asked the tough questions and try not to hide behind any pat answers. I will do my best to honor my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ and what he did on the cross for all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In Christ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pastor Scott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3462223084235274997-5797065132752434297?l=dayweb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/feeds/5797065132752434297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3462223084235274997&amp;postID=5797065132752434297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/5797065132752434297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3462223084235274997/posts/default/5797065132752434297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayweb.blogspot.com/2007/08/let-blogging-begin.html' title='Let the Blogging begin!!!'/><author><name>Pastor Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13772501684140456004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/SEgnzCHlkWI/AAAAAAAAATA/PetDGE4irU4/S220/IMG_9969b.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wToDbrkfBQw/RsJcFOlhdcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hMpDQZpQaA4/s72-c/IMG_8145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
