<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 21 Sep 2024 18:43:03 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>F</category><title>Abefroeman, The Sausage King of Chicago</title><description></description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>556</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-8819884212377617985</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Jan 2020 05:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-01-27T23:24:53.236-06:00</atom:updated><title>Thrown Away</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;When you think of throwing something away the things that come to mind are often things like cups, cans, you know trash. Definitely not people though. What does throwing away a person even look like? I mean it&#39;s not like taking a person and throwing them in a dumpster. No, it is more like cutting all ties to them in an instant or over a short period of time. Reality is that there are times this happens in a very natural way as part of life. Typically, this would happen when a person is in a relationship and they break up with their mate. Although, I have heard of instances where people remain, friends, after though I don&#39;t know if I believe this is true.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot;, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The fact remains that one of the things that happen in life is people end their&amp;nbsp;relationships with each other. This is more of a result of things that happen in life, different interests, moving away, and parts of the circle of life. Being thrown away does not really fit this mold. It is when you are friends that are as close and something happens that causes discord of some type and one decides to cut all ties. When this happens with no real resolve it can be a painful thing. When this is a person you stayed true to for a long period, feeling as close a family member it can really make for a deep wound. The sad thing is that while with all relationships in life when your throwing something away you have resolved. You are done with whatever it is and are ready to part ways with it, you have thought it through, looked at the results and made a decision. That makes it easier for the one doing the throwing. On the other side, it is one who has been thrown away that has to struggle with a pain that is far more difficult to deal with and the pain lasts far longer as a result.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Sometimes in life things happen for a reason and in the midst, we have a hard time understanding the &quot;why&quot; of what is happening and come to get it later on. Sometimes we never do and so the hope is that we come to terms with it ourselves. Continue to wish the best for others and don&#39;t let it stand in the way of the future God has for us. I know personally, I have experienced several people who made a choice to throw me away as the result of a choice I made. The choice was one I stand by and while in my mind&#39;s eye did not see it worthy of being thrown away, but obviously it was in theirs. No matter I continue to pray and wish the best for them and trust the Holy Spirit will speak to their heart and bring resolve. Reconciliation would be nice, but I am not going to hold my breath as is the case with being thrown away you learn quick hope deferred makes the heart grow sick.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;If you are ever on the receiving end I pray you to look for healing and don&#39;t allow it to affect the way you feel about yourself. The reality is that hurt people are the ones that hurt other people. Look for friends who are not hurting to help you heal and find comfort in doing the right thing yourself. Finally, know that Jesus experienced the ultimate throwing away when He was betrayed by all of us on the cross. The heart is a sinful, deceptive thing and we all have to work on it daily taking up our cross and working at being more like Him and less like us. I pray you to receive this and are encouraged and if you are a thrower ask God for forgiveness as well as the person you have thrown away. I can&#39;t promise you they will forgive you but God will for sure, He promises that!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;helvetica neue&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;arial&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;helvetica&amp;quot; , sans-serif; font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Blessings!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2020/01/thrown-away.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-3252119222603612739</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Dec 2019 05:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-12-08T23:28:52.731-06:00</atom:updated><title>Spiritual Bullies</title><description>Well, I have come to experience more and more in life these people I will call &quot;Spiritual Bullies.&quot; These are essentially people who use their authority as spiritual leaders to abuse others. Sometimes for their own pride, but mostly for their own benefit. It really astonishes me to see the level of self-deceit that takes place and what is most fascinating to me is how did they get to the point that they could convince themselves that what they are doing is right? I mean if you are to be God&#39;s representative shouldn&#39;t you be holding yourself to a higher standard? Regardless of what the Bible says, which does say you should be held to a higher standard as a leader. It also says you should be fearful of how you treat your sheep because you will be judged at a greater level as a leader. Yet, time and time again I keep seeing these people who are in the highest level of leadership hold no regard for the people they are called to be unified with and love. I am dumbfounded at how they can not have an issue with themselves much less the people who are to hold them accountable looking a blind eye to it all? I think it is really twisted at best, you get into ministry to love others as God has loved you. You think you are different or special or know more because of your position? That is exactly what the Pharisees did!&lt;br /&gt;
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Too often people who rise to the head position, no matter what the size of the organization, will take their authority and abuse it. I experienced it first hand and expected the leadership around this to stand up to it and still it has been three years and eight staff and several elders have left with no-one questioning why this is happening? Seriously? &amp;nbsp;I think the key reason why this happens and continues to exist is the lack of accountability. More frequently than not leadership assumes the best all the while the worst is happening right under their nose. The reason why there is so much moral failure is not because of weak people as much as weak accountability. They keep pushing the limits till it catches up with them, absolute power corrupts absolutely! The leader who has strong accountability around him sets himself up for more than success. He sets himself up for true Biblical stewardship of what God has set before him. I think the thing I hate the most about it is the division it causes in the body of Christ. We are supposed to be united against an enemy and while as it is said in Philippians 1:15 I celebrate others success in leading people to a relationship with God, it does not mean I agree and stand in solidarity with what I know is wrong. &amp;nbsp;It is a real shame cause through the years it has cost me some dear relationships I miss incredibly.&lt;br /&gt;
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I know that I am not always right and if this has taught me one thing, it is never hesitating to apologize and forgive. I too have made this mistake and deceived myself in believing I was on top so, therefore, I was right. Fortunately, God removed the scales from my eyes and showed me that being right has a place and sometimes that is not at the expense of our soul. When it came time for me to mend my bridges I would have thought it hard for me to swallow the pride I have been choking on for so long. Suffice it to say it was not hard it actually came very easy and was like a huge burden had been lifted off my back. In all honesty, I know being a leader is not easy and the respect I have for fellow leaders is massive. I also know that making the right choices is not that hard, living with a life of regret is!</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2019/12/spiritual-bullies.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-4605907943237599763</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Oct 2019 22:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-10-16T17:05:50.087-05:00</atom:updated><title>A Friend Indeed</title><description>Often you can count on certain things in life and for guys I know it is different than girls. That said I always thought I would have certain friendships in my life. You know those certain people you always see playing a role in your life, well into old age. The fact is I always tried to pride myself in being a great friend. Anytime, anyplace and anything needed I wanted to be there and be a real stand up guy. I honestly wanted to be a friend I would want. Specifically being this way to someone I considered a best friend. You know the one or two people in your life that you could always count on no matter what. Day in and day out life would happen, yet these people could always be counted on no matter what. Well, I am not sure exactly what happened though I know some of what happened and I would love to say I did something really bad or drastic. In all honesty, it did not go down that way. Which may have made it worse. I would have liked that to be the case as it makes it more acceptable. No, one day it was like your talking and realize hey wait nobody is listening? What the what? Now I would be remiss if there was not an admission of guilt on their part because there was and sort of an apology though it did not bear any real weight as no real action followed. Even writing this I feel like a weakling like guys don&#39;t admit to being hurt by other guys. Though that is exactly what happened and what makes it all the worse is I don&#39;t think the BFF really sees or even thinks about the gravity of the abandonment and despair they caused. Truth be told the BFF was going through a major issue himself and I did not want to add any additional weight to the already heavy situation. That was then and this is now, almost two years later and while I was feeling a bit of release it seems like this cycle of pain that comes as the result of a trigger continues. Sometimes it is a photo or memory that pops up, more often though it is someone texting or sharing something that puts the pain right at ground zero. Now the struggle is not in making friends as that is something I don&#39;t really have a hard time with. I think the real struggle is intimacy, trust, and transparency. For men getting to a point where you can be completely transparent is tough and takes a long time. Starting over is dreadful and not something that can happen in a short time span. This, in turn, causes a feeling of being stuck on an island oasis with no hope of rescue. You don&#39;t want to think about being open to the same degree with anyone else again for fear of it happening again as well as the possibility of rejection or ridicule. Reality is you don&#39;t know how someone else will react if they know your story. Therein lies the struggle, do you keep a wall up the rest of your life and die with no other real close relationships outside your spouse? Of course not, but is sucks starting over and I know the reality is there is hope in my Lord and Savior who vindicates and is the one true friend who knows the real me warts and all!</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2019/10/a-friend-indeed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-4462960282800620371</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Aug 2019 18:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-08-29T13:33:16.826-05:00</atom:updated><title>Fallen Leaders Fallen Faith</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The more you look and the longer you are alive the more you see the truth of the saying, &quot;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222;&quot;&gt;Power &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222;&quot;&gt;tends to corrupt, and absolute power corrupts absolutely. Great men are almost always bad men...,&lt;/span&gt;&quot;&lt;/i&gt; by&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222;&quot;&gt;John Dalberg-Acton. I think it is no coincidence he is speaking about the Church when he says this. I was saddened today when I discovered another Pastor I was fond of and followed fell to corruption. While disappointing it was not surprising as his rise to religious stardom was rather quick and he started to associate with groups that support independence over accountability. This theme is one that continues to plague the church today and while it would be easy to blame the individual, I don&#39;t. I know what you&#39;re thinking why wouldn&#39;t you blame the person, the adult, the leader, the one responsible. The key term there is responsible. One of the things I learned early on in leadership is that everyone wants rights, but rarely does anyone want the responsibility that comes with &quot;said&quot; right. It is a&amp;nbsp;human paradox, to say the least, starting at childhood we want the right to do what we want, rarely are we taught that with each right comes a responsibility. Amazingly, I would assume with age would come this realization naturally. This too has proven not to be the case. You see there is another saying &lt;i&gt;&quot;that ignorance is bliss.&quot;&lt;/i&gt; For many this is the choice they make, day in and day out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; caret-color: rgb(34, 34, 34); color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I know this is kind of a contradiction to the whole theory of faith, to begin with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;You see it is easy to make justifications for one&#39;s well being in lieu of standing up for what is true and right. When the stakes are in front of us and they are defined by standing up to a leader or &quot;the leader&quot; many times individuals hide behind things prevalent to church life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;First, is the most prevalent and that is &quot;respect&quot; as in they are a &quot;respected&quot; leader I can&#39;t oppose them. They helped me get my start in ministry how can I oppose them, that would be a betrayal&amp;nbsp;like Judas! I have known them my whole life, they would never do that. I trust them like my own family, how could they ever betray that trust. Second, very common to the church is the improper&amp;nbsp;usage of Bible text to excuse, look past, minimize or allow for something to happen. One of the most common of these is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&quot;Who can lay a hand on the Lord&#39;s anointed and be guiltless?&quot; (1 Samuel 26:9, NIV). Of course, this does not take into account all the scripture relating to the &quot;responsibility&quot; of the leaders to care for and serve others and not themselves. This is why I never allow for a single s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;cripture to be presented as evidence. You wouldn&#39;t see a court of Law say, &quot;Hitler was a good man he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;said,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&quot;The state must declare the child to be the most precious treasure of the people.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Of course, this was followed by why the protection of children can be used to deceive Jewish parents, but that one sentence alone is of good sentiment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Finally, the leaders themselves are just cowards, afraid of the ramifications of standing up to anyone. This is a real fear and can have real consequences that may not end favorably. The Bible too speaks to this and shows often times that the justice of God may not be realized. There are many Biblical stories that do not end with, &quot;they all lived happily ever after,&quot; like a Disney movie. Being a leader &lt;/span&gt;is&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt; a position of power and control, giving that control to God is hard for anyone this includes leaders as well. They feel the pressure of a family, the community and friends to look a blind eye or make justification and move on. Hoping things will work themselves out! Again the scripture says in Luke 8:16-18 NIV,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &quot;&lt;span class=&quot;text Luke-8-16&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot;&gt;16&amp;nbsp;&lt;/sup&gt;“No one lights a lamp and hides it in a clay jar or puts it under a bed. Instead, they put it on a stand, so that those who come in can see the light.&lt;sup class=&quot;crossreference&quot; data-cr=&quot;#cen-NIV-25262K&quot; data-link=&quot;(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NIV-25262K&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference K&amp;quot;&amp;gt;K&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)&quot;&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Luke-8-17&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-25263&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot;&gt;17&amp;nbsp;&lt;/sup&gt;For there is nothing hidden that will not be disclosed, and nothing concealed that will not be known or brought out into the open.&lt;sup class=&quot;crossreference&quot; data-cr=&quot;#cen-NIV-25263L&quot; data-link=&quot;(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-NIV-25263L&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference L&amp;quot;&amp;gt;L&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)&quot;&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;text Luke-8-18&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-25264&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot;&gt;18&amp;nbsp;&lt;/sup&gt;Therefore consider carefully how you listen. Whoever has will be given more; whoever does not have, even what they think they have will be taken from them.”&lt;/span&gt;&quot; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Going back to my original statement about not blaming the leader in this case. I think it is true they are at fault no doubt. The blame for it happening falls on leadership in this case and all cases. I see it time and time again. Leaders are not leaders if they are not willing to lead and lead effectively. Being a leader puts you in a place with many rights and all those rights come with great responsibility. This responsibility is to protect the leader and the followers. While the leader gets hurt in every instance, so do the followers. The truth is almost all of the situations could have been prevented had leadership done their job on the front side. One of the key areas I see leadership fail is structure. They don&#39;t look at the structure to ensure there are accountability&amp;nbsp;and transparency being practiced regularly. Leaders just assume because there are By-Laws they must be right. Because there are policies in place they must be correct. This is where failure meets leadership in every instance. The leadership has to recognize some key things if they are going to stop history from repeating itself. First, don&#39;t allow the leader to be supreme, they have to answer to someone and on a regular basis not just in writing. They must have the ability to be fired, no matter how much blood sweat and tears they have put into the organization. In our society today we see all these corrupt people using their power to manipulate the system. They are doing so because the world&#39;s system is flawed. Stop looking to man and start looking to God. The scripture is very clear that leaders must make it hard for His anointed to stumble. So many times I read these stories and see these failings and think, what leadership allowed the Pastor to meet alone with women behind closed doors? How naive can leadership be? Obviously, very! Regardless, at the end of the day, there is nothing 100% and I get that. Though it can be close. Taking every precaution to prevent it on the front side is far better than having to deal with the ramifications on the backside. This is something I get to deal with far too often being in the midst of large scale ministry. Coming from the bowels of leadership dysfunction, I operated in a very unhealthy hope deferred environment for far too long. Seeing healthy functioning&amp;nbsp;ministry is a breath of fresh air and an opportunity to help others learn from past mistakes. I hope you take the time to look at what your part of and have the strength to stand up to the Devil&#39;s opportunities at destroying it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;p&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2019/08/fallen-leaders-fallen-faith.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-1262947840950431731</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Jul 2019 18:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-07-22T13:38:54.611-05:00</atom:updated><title>It is all a big lie! </title><description>Ever have someone tell you something that seems totally legit, and you believe it wholeheartedly. I mean not just like in the sense where there is a bit of skepticism, but you are like YES! That totally makes sense and sounds right! Then your whole life changes as a result and you&#39;re are making decisions based on this &quot;new reality,&quot; and you go headlong after that reality. That is the way I feel about the church today. You see I was living my life for many years without a relationship with God, I was not an atheist, but more of an agnostic. I believed there was a God, I was just not sure of who He was, and quite honestly I felt I was better being Him. The thought that a relationship could be had was far from me, and as this became a reality in my life changed everything. One of the main things that changed was my vocational path. I started to have a passion for ministry and more importantly, for a career in ministry. Not really sure where it came from, but to be honest, my intentions were not admirable. The intentions were self-serving, I had this vision for what works in ministry would be like and as I have often told people who aspire for certain things, &quot;be careful what you wish for&quot; and there has never been a more accurate statement than that of working in ministry full-time.&lt;br /&gt;
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As I continued to work in a secular environment and faithfully serve in any and every position in the church, I looked to a position in full-time ministry as a dream come true. I mean get paid to do what I was volunteering to do? Who wouldn&#39;t want this to be the case? Now I did not say you get paid well as that is typically not the case except for the top dogs. Well the call finally came and to be honest I wanted to answer on the spot, I mean come on get paid to do ministry! How appealing it was, and while I did not start in a position as a minister, it was not long that I became a minister and worked faithfully at the vocation to become a pastor. The first couple of years, I was blinded by my ambition to see the realities around me and had I not be blind. I probably would have recognized the realities early on. As time went on, I started to see the ugly realities of the people I esteemed to become. This conflict was like a sickness in me. I felt the shame of the behavior of others and took it as my own. The things I saw and took part in were beyond shameful. This was not what I expected at all, and the struggles I dealt with were not the ones I imagined. I thought I would be helping people grow in their own faith, not dimming mine? Instead, it continued to decrease my own faith to the point I started to turn from God and His word. I moved to sin as a means of numbing my reality. The truth is it was completely embraced by most of the staff and especially senior leadership, so it became quite easy as a result. The things I kept experiencing grew more significant and more prevalent over time. In the beginning, was included in the small things, and because of my immaturity and trust, I did not speak up as I should have. I was working for Eve, and I was Adam, I felt like I was justified because you know &quot;they made me do it!&quot; Ugh, I am embarrassed even to admit it, but the truth is what I thought &quot;church&quot; was going to be and what it is are no longer the same thing. Don&#39;t get me wrong the lie is not the &quot;church&quot; as I know there are churches out there that are making a significant impact for the kingdom of God. The lie that I believed was that inside a body of believers, the truth would cause the leaders to rise, jeopardizing their positions, and stand up to it. The truth is, we as people want to be like the racehorse in life, we want to exist with blinders on. This is not about pointing fingers because I am TOTALLY guilty of this. I did it for years and realize it is a natural tendency.&lt;br /&gt;
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Having gone to Auschwitz and Birkenau twice, I have seen the atrocities we are capable of, and it is sobering, to say the least. That being said, many look at it and say I have no idea how a people group could allow this to happen. I too use to say that, but it was the church that taught me to see that the realization of turning a blind eye to benefit our selves is human nature. The big lie is that people who are leaders will keep the truth and be honorable at all costs. The reality is the &quot;cost&quot; is the key! You see, I am not saying all this to say I am not supporting the church. Quite the contrary in my current role, all I do is support the church (like 120 of them). No, what I am saying is the cost of being a person of truth must be one we all discover for ourselves. This may be through trials, regrets, or self-awareness.&lt;br /&gt;
Finally, I don&#39;t want to be put in this position again. Therefore, one of the ways to ensure this isn&#39;t the case is to make sure a clear line of accountability exists. This accountability must start at the top and permeates the entire organization. That accountability is not only practiced but spelled out in the By-Laws. Yes, that is right I said By-Laws if you are considering joining a church one of the things I implore you to do is ask to read their By-Laws. If you are already part of a church and curious you can ask too. If they have nothing to hide, it should not be an issue. But beware, this is usually a massive tell as to where the leadership is regarding holding its leaders accountable. Holding the leaders accountable should be very clearly spelled out in their By-Laws. &lt;br /&gt;
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I would love to end this post with a redemptive story. How this is all rectified, that truth has come to the forefront along with accountability. Sometimes we have to face the fact that we live in a fallen world, and yes, this includes the church. You see, like I said before the &quot;big lie&quot; is what we allow ourselves to believe and accept. Our failure to take a stand for truth and what we know is right is something that invariably hurts others more than ourselves, which is why it is easy to keep on keeping on. I want to leave you with this quote from Abraham Lincoln that sums it up best,&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&quot;Nearly all men can stand adversity, but if you want to test a man&#39;s character, give him power.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I heard it said once &quot;that if I could rewind and take back the time&quot; the question is would that really make the difference or impact you would want. I mean yes the old adage of if I knew then what I know now is poignant. The truth is I know as I am at the fifty-year mark of my life I see so many things I would have done differently, but if that would have any impact on where I would be today I would not have wanted to know it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;The world we live in today has turmoil, and while there is a lot of degradation, there is also a lot more good today. I am sure you have experienced people who say they are afraid for their children and grandchildren&#39;s future. I am, not at all for two reasons. The first is I trust God with their future no matter! The second is that the future looks fantastic from my perspective. &amp;nbsp;I sit here in Silicon Valley and see so many working so hard to advance things and make them better. While I am not a tree hugger, I do accept we must take responsibility for our mark on this world and seeing people live with no carbon footprint is exciting to me! Honestly, if it makes the world a better place, isn&#39;t that Biblical any way? We are stewards of this world, so to deny that we have a responsibility to care for it is ignorant.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Looking back, there are many things in my life I miss, and honestly, they are almost exclusively relationships. Years ago, I would have had a lot more items and places in that list, but age changes your perspective as it should. If it hasn&#39;t, then you need to ask yourself why? The truth is there are unfortunately no guarantees in our lives that we will be able to maintain any&amp;nbsp;relationships till death except marriage and even that is not 100%, though I believe it is! Keeping hold of individual relationships is not always healthy. Though comfortable, familiar, and self-affirming, we have to be sure to recognize that being dysfunctional in these relationships does more harm than the good long term.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I see a significant number of people who engage in long term relationships that continue to destroy their ability to achieve some great things in life. I also have known some people who were able to see their demise well ahead of the train wreck and get off the train. Not maliciously but in a way that honored everyone. Did some people get their feelings hurt, of course, but that is unavoidable at times. I was told once that if you&#39;re going to leave, leave well. I agree with that advice, though I don&#39;t think it is always possible to do so as I have experienced the hurts and pain that come with broken relationships. It is hard not to want to exact revenge on those that cause us pain. It is human nature to do so. That is not the answer and I don&#39;t agree with that as I see it from a Biblical perspective of God seeks to avenge not myself or any of the Marvel Characters.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Now looking back on fifty years I have to say I have some people who I am connected with that are amazing, and I look to be connected to them for the next fifty! They are men and women who I see will stand for the right things and bring me to accountability when I am not honorable. They are people who will bring me forward, not back, and help me to keep my pride and ego in check. As I see it, Jesus called us to humility and being humble in this life continually growing in a lessor direction not greater. While counterintuitive to the world and the church today, it is His words, not mine, I am not responsible for answering for His words. I am&amp;nbsp;responsible for my actions and as such if I go quietly in the night and the world does not know it I am okay with that as long I know that He will say, &quot;well done my good and faithful servant.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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There comes a time in most peoples lives when they have to start over for whatever reason. Whether it be a new career, family or being obedient to a call on your life to serve like in the peace core. For most people it seems like that is a once or maybe twice in a life time experience. For me it feels like a routine. I have to ask my self why this is? Is it me, am I a gypsy? What is it that makes me want to go through all this, not to mention drag others with me! The truth is different each time, I have run from things and I have chased after things. This latest move was different though, it was more of an act of obedience or a submission to accept what I knew I could not change and move out of dysfunction. Don&#39;t get me wrong we all have a level of dysfunction in our lives, it is seeing it and changing it that was the difference here. The fact is that what I thought I was going to do by getting into ministry and what I actually ended up doing were definitely two different things. You see most people have this image of being compassionate and caring for people in need, giving counsel and helping the community. You know the whole Love God and your neighbor like yourself thing? Well, yeah turns out that couldn&#39;t have bern further from the reality I experienced. As sad as it is to say the environment I went into was one of complete dysfunction. I am going to leave it at that though cause it does not good to point fingers unless you are pointing them at yourself. Which I am, you see I can be loyal to a fault and I work to please, my loyalty should be focused on God first and foremost. Then my wife and family second and then my employer. Well this is where I got messed up and moved the order of that, because well the ministry. You know the job working for God, so I figured I was being loyal to Him by serving the ministry over my family, my wife and even my self. Truth is that I was wrong and so was my employer, yes the Church! They were wrong for sustaining an environment with known dysfunction. The old look the other way at what doesn&#39;t effect me because it is in my best interest environment. No matter how bad it is, just look the other way and it will go away? Well, even after a change of guard I thought I would see something change for the better. Remember when you said you&#39;d never be like your parent and then you catch yourself saying something they did? Yeah, they old guard has a way of showing its ugly self in the new guard. I wish I knew why that was but alas. That leads me to the end. I had a choice to go out in flames or die off gracefully as best I could. Well I would love to have said I burned it all down, but it is not mine to burn down it is His. So, I did the best I could to navigate a difficult situation with people I truly believed were like family. Well that is where the old look the other way environment came to show me that you really only have one true family. Now I am not jaded, I am hurt yes and I will heal over time. I have apologized and asked for forgiveness and worked to move on. The funny thing is you can forget for a while, but some how the memories come full circle. Well the good news is time does wonders and while things have yet to change there, they have changed here for the better. Operating in a state of health and function is amazing, the backbiting and dissent is gone! The insecurity and puffery is not even hinted too here and I have to say it is incredible to work in a ministry environment that is not transparent but actually authentic. People mean what they say and actually act on it, not just saying it. So, while I hate starting over, I have to say it has grown me to levels I never thought I would be capable of and I am thankful for the pain. Do I wish there could be resolve and reconciliation? You bet! Do I think that will ever happen, probably not! In the mean time I will continue to work hard and trust Him with my life being careful not to repeat the same costly mistakes of my past, yet still loving others without expecting anything in return! 

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The truth is, as crazy as it may sound, I am thankful for this pain. Because it has removed the scales of ignorance from my own eyes and allowed me to be much more sensitive and aware, seeing people as worth more than my own PRIDE! 
</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2019/02/hurt-people-hurt-people.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-5422168493710074833</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Nov 2010 19:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-15T13:20:23.223-06:00</atom:updated><title>Poland &amp;amp; Berlin &amp;amp; The End</title><description>The last few days of this trip were none stop. Friday night Marek&#39;s had a leadership meeting for not only his own church but several area leaders. Marek really has a Kingdom mentality. Below is a picture of John and Andrezj speaking to them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/1313.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/s_1313.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning Andrezj came with his two sons to meet us. The weather could be described as unseasonably warm or as I called it God&#39;s answer to my prayers. We took some pictures form the balcony of the mission&#39;s facility we stayed at. It was a beautiful facility and 4 star all the way! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/1316.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/s_1316.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/1317.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/s_1317.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/1319.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/s_1319.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Jelenia Gora about a half hour into the mountains and took Andrezj&#39;s boys shopping for a treat. His oldest son wanted the C.S. Lewis book series and his youngest wanted some Legos which I have to say it was interesting to see how universal and global a company Lego really is. After this we went to the square for some authentic Polish Pizza at Pizza Hut, NOT! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrezj shared with us something really funny. His two boys said I looked like a cartoon character from a Polish Cartoon Show on TV. They called me Rokita this cartoon character with a really long goatee. It turns out Rokita is the Devil. So, Andrezj said that John was such a powerful man of God that he traveled with his own personal Devil. We all got a big laugh out of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we had back to the mission&#39;s facility for the men&#39;s conference. The facility has a conference room that is great with lights, sound and a projection screen. It started with about 20 minutes of praise and worship and then John started with another 20 minutes of teaching. The men took a dinner break ate and had coffee for about a half an hour. It was then turned over to me and I spoke for about an hour though I  was only suppose to speak for 45 minutes. I found that if you are speaking through an interpreter it takes twice as long. My interpreter Pitor was a great guy and his English was better than mine! He was an English teacher and also running for Office in the City Council. I really pray he gets it he is a great man and is blessed with an amazing family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the meeting I met a Pastor name Yonik from another Church in a town close by. He came up and shared with me that his wife&#39;s maiden name is Maciaszek. He also shared that her father&#39;s name is Stanislow Maciaszek the same as my grandfather. It was very cool here is picture with Yonik and John teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/1322.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/s_1322.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/1325.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/s_1325.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we went to Marek&#39;s Church. John dedicated Andrezj&#39;s three month old daughter. Then I was able to share a short message then speak about Reimage Church. I finished with sharing a little about my family and showing them a picture. I have done this twice now and it I always get the same thing which is pretty cool, that I am not old enough to have children as old as I do. John really enjoyed playing this up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is John and there young church the building is only 400 years old or as they say in Poland &quot;New Construction&quot; Ha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/1328.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/s_1328.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/1329.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/s_1329.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/1335.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/s_1335.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/1338.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/15/s_1338.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the service we went to the basement for cake to celebrate an anniversary of one of the members. We then went to lunch with Marek&#39;s family and some of the church staff. We then went to  pack up and leave for the drive to Berlin. Our drive to Berlin was about 4 hours with a few stops. We went to dinner and then crashed to get to the airport in the morning. Things really couldn&#39;t have gone better we checked in, got a Starbucks then boarded the plane. Unfortunately the flight back is into the Jet Stream so it is almost ten hours to NY. With our flight getting into Raleigh at 5p we should be home by 8a. I really curious to see how work goes in the am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say I really forgot how much I enjoyed traveling. Experiencing different cultures is a real learning experience. I would not be opposed to doing this again that is for sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I will be posting a few videos soon, after I get a chance to edit them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2010/11/poland-berlin-end.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-5727233316449793124</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Nov 2010 22:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-12T16:20:34.221-06:00</atom:updated><title>My day starts at 1AM</title><description>I struggle to grasp the fact that while it is 7a in my present world, it is 1am at my home.  The days are short when you relate them to daylight, due mainly to the fact that come 3:30p here the sun starts to set and by 4p it is pretty much dusk and completely dark by 4;30-5p. I have been blessed to meet some amazing people who have endured oppression some of us would be unable to comprehend. If anyone is to glorify communism come to a country affected by it and you will see not only how it ravages the ascetics of the cities, but more importantly how it ravages the minds of its inhabitants. The strength of God&#39;s Word and Spirit is the only thing to overcome such strongholds.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we started off here in Gryfów with a breakfast with Andrezj the Administrator for the local Church here and John&#39;s spiritual son. We then left for Wrocław Poland. There we met with a local pastor for coffee and reminiscing with John it is quite a  special time for us all. The city is amazing here are some pictures from our visit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/12/1758.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/12/s_1758.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/12/1759.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/12/s_1759.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/12/1760.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/12/s_1760.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;210&#39; height=&#39;281&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/12/1764.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/12/s_1764.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;210&#39; height=&#39;281&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening we met with the leaders at this church and John really brought a message that was inspiring and challenging. He really has left me in amazement with his ability not only preach but preach through an interpreter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/12/1765.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/12/s_1765.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day has been another whirlwind and it is hard to believe it is already 11p at night. Driving here is exhausting alone not to mention the affects of traveling. I received some not so good news today at home and it too has caused me to struggle with my emotions. I will continue to press in to the things of God as it is the only thing I know to do. Until tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&#39;blogpress_location&#39;&gt;Location:&lt;a href=&#39;http://maps.google.com/maps?q=360,,Poland%4051.023541%2C15.393394&amp;z=10&#39;&gt;360,,Poland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-day-starts-at-1am.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-4361002771578388269</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Nov 2010 22:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-10T16:17:41.441-06:00</atom:updated><title>Getting Caught Up and Krakow</title><description>Well I have to say keeping up with a 60+ year old man should sound easy but if that man is the &quot;The Pope&quot; John Daigle it is not! He has the energy of a teenager and I hope to be that robust at his age. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/1806.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/s_1806.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/1807.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/s_1807.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above are some photos from the square which was recently redone and is beautiful. Below is the performance hall where plays and musical performances as done, Oskar plays here tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/1812.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/s_1812.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left yesterday morning for Krakow and stopped at Auschwitz and Birkenau and to say it was sobering is an understatement. I learned a great deal and saw things that will be etched in my brain forever. Below are pictures from our visit. When we went in the Poland building we actually found two Maciaszek&#39;s my unlce was actually named Boleslaw so it was very erie to see his name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/1816.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/s_1816.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;210&#39; height=&#39;281&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/1823.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/s_1823.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing the train entrance to Birkenau was surreal as I remember it so vividly from Schindler&#39;s List. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/1826.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/s_1826.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived at Krakow it was night were able to see the square which is massive and beautiful. Here are some pictures of the square at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/1830.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/s_1830.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;210&#39; height=&#39;281&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/1833.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/s_1833.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we woke up and went to the Castle which was beyond belief the architecture was amazing here are a few shots of the outside and in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/1839.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/s_1839.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;210&#39; height=&#39;281&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/1841.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/s_1841.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;210&#39; height=&#39;281&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/1849.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/s_1849.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this we met up with Wojeich a local pastor and historian who gave as a tour and it was great he really shared some insights we would not have got otherwise. Below is a few pics from our insiders tour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/1854.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/s_1854.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;210&#39; height=&#39;281&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/1857.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/s_1857.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/1860.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/s_1860.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;210&#39; height=&#39;281&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we ended the tour with a trip on a high note when Wojeich surprised me with a little taste of home! Very Cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES STARBUCKS IN POLAND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/1864.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/10/s_1864.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&#39;blogpress_location&#39;&gt;Location:&lt;a href=&#39;http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Z%C5%82otoryjska,Legnica,Poland%4051.200781%2C16.148664&amp;z=10&#39;&gt;Złotoryjska,Legnica,Poland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2010/11/getting-caught-up-and-krakow.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-6893496020594736011</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Nov 2010 22:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-07T16:32:42.023-06:00</atom:updated><title>dzień drugi Poland Day Two</title><description>Well today I feel much better minus a severe migraine this morning from not having my prescription when they lost my luggage. I started the service today in Church and was well received. It was hard to speak through an interpreter and just when I got comfortable I ended, I wanted to finish on a high note! John spoke for over an hour but with interpreter it is like a half hour. Here is a picture of him with Beata she is a University Professor who teaches English. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/07/2275.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/07/s_2275.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recorded the entire sermon on Video they both did an amazing job. Today was again very productive we went from Church to a lunch meeting then took a short nap we then met with the Elders from the Church and really had some purposeful conversation John was very challenging and again the response was very positive. We have been welcomed into Zbyszek&#39;s home just like family I really enjoy his company and his entire family is such a blessing to be around. His heart is so for God&#39;s will it is encouraging to speak with him. This is me with his family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/07/2283.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/07/s_2283.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A crazy story Zbyszek was showing a polish ancestry site where he traced his family tree on it he had a cousin from another area of Poland he found on this site. As he was showing me pictures we came to a photo at a wedding reception with his cousin and a man posing very friendly. We noticed the mans name was Jzork Maciaszek. So, now the standing joke is that Zbyszek and I are cousins. It is a small world. I was asked if I was still on the Paleo diet by someone and for the most part I am. I am tasting some things but I am trying to stay true to it as much as I can to avoid the Acid Reflux issues I am plagued with and it seems to be working still. I would not travel 5000 miles and not try a taste of a real Polish cake, RIGHT? We continue to see God move here in the people I am really amazed at how he is moving through us and allowing us to help. The worst part of all of this is just missing my amazing and supportive wife, then of course my children and friends. Your prayers are felt and greatly appreciated. God Bless and Keep you al! Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2010/11/dzien-drugi-poland-day-two.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-8597231571328273442</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Nov 2010 23:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-08T09:06:34.755-06:00</atom:updated><title>Poland part jeden i dwa</title><description>It has been an amazing 24+ hours I had a whirlwind flight and due to delays in Raleigh the airline failed to get my luggage to me. I had to got to Auchan(Polish Walmart) and buy essentials to get me through. My experience with Germans left a little to be desired as the lost baggage guy would only speak English when I asked him too which was difficult after each sentence. Fortunately Rheney is from Austria and is fluent in German he called and figured out my luggage would see more of Europe than me as it went from NY to UK to Munich then to Wroclaw Poland where we drove over an hour from Legnica to pick up. We had a great time with Reini and his wife making them American Breakfast with Bacon and Eggs this is a picture with John. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/06/2219.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/06/s_2219.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;281&#39; height=&#39;210&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time teaching at the mens meeting tonight. Everyone has been so amazing here I really have seen that the heart is what is important and man do they have heart here. You can really see they have come from a lot of oppression yet they persevere it is encouraging. It is now 12:30a and John is making me speak so I need to get some rest. I will close with a picture of him giving me some of his divine tutoring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/06/2220.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/06/s_2220.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;210&#39; height=&#39;281&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chaio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2010/11/poland-part-jeden-i-dwa.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-690015770448281003</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Sep 2010 02:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-19T21:47:13.347-05:00</atom:updated><title>Learning to live</title><description>Today was a great day and a great weekend. I was able to go to Raleigh and spend the night in an 5 star hotel at a 1 star price, I looked at cars I would want to buy just couldn&#39;t bear to part with the money to buy and I sucked it up and had afternoon tea with my wife in a Tea Room in downtown Wake Forest. I also had a conversation with someone who showed me that while nice things are nice, they are no replacement for real living. Real living to me is about healthy relationships, doing healthy things and enjoying them both to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven&#39;t always been the best friend, best son, best father or best husband and I don&#39;t think I am there yet either. But if I have learned one thing that I am working toward it is &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight:bold;&quot;&gt;being&lt;/span&gt; there. Rudy Juliani said to me last week that he could miss a wedding, but he would never miss a funeral because it is important to be there in times of need. While I agree with the later I disagree with the former. You should be there for both and the in between. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never will we say we wished we finished a TPS report or earned an extra bonus, we always will say I wish I could talk to him or her one last time. I lost a young Uncle this year in a very tragic and heart breaking way. I called him after his death and left him a message not knowing he had already passed, I really wished I could have actually talked to him one last time. The only gratification I have is that I did call. The point is don&#39;t wait another minute to make a relationship right or check up on someone you love cause in the end you are not going to care if you are right or wrong or who&#39;s fault it was, you are only going to cherish the time you spent together as friends or family. Control you to make life the best it can be and it will be the best it should.</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2010/09/learning-to-live.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-47344290623677769</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Sep 2010 00:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-07T19:47:17.745-05:00</atom:updated><title>Now I have four days?</title><description>Isn&#39;t funny that even though we only have four days to work due to Labor day the week still goes on? I mean what would happen if every week was a three day weekend? Or for that matter a four or five day weekend? Would it cause efficiency to go down or productivity to go up? I read about Best Buy&#39;s Corp. Office removing restrictions to when and where people work to getting the job down in a specific amount of time and there productivity going up 20%. So the real question is do we work from 9 to 5 or 8 to 4 or 7 to 7 to be productive or to produce an image of being productive? The older I get the more I see it as the later, especially in an office environment. We have to be open from 8 to 5 because people expect us too?</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2010/09/now-i-have-four-days.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-1572433372671999052</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Sep 2010 17:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-01T12:14:33.608-05:00</atom:updated><title>The Problem With The World Today!</title><description>I read &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nydailynews.com/news/national/2010/08/31/2010-08-31_teen_whose_heart_stopped_after_attaching_electrified_clamp_to_his_nipple_sues_te.html&quot;&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt; and it dawned on me this is a prime example of what is wrong with this country. I mean I can&#39;t even say Really? It is just implied! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawsuit Alleges Failure to Warn That Nipple Jumpstart Might Be Dangerous&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, people.  Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last March, Kyle Dubois, 18, put an alligator clamp on one of his nipples, with a classmate placing the clamp on his other nipple, while a third classmate plugged the cord into the wall. ... Dubois&#39;s parents say [Kyle&#39;s teacher, Thomas] Kelley failed to warn the class about the dangers of playing with the electrical cords.&lt;br /&gt;The lawsuit also alleges that Kelley encouraged the boy to administer the shock - which temporarily stopped his heart - by offering him a Mountain Dew.  Kelley denied the Dew allegations, but has since resigned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eighteen-year-olds in this country are considered legally competent to vote or join the military, and if they are competent to make those decisions they do not need to be warned about this.  In fact, I would go so far as to say that no one of any age should require a warning about the effect of putting alligator clamps on one&#39;s nipples, whether or not they are then to be electrified.  I look forward to having this rule enshrined in American jurisprudence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor am I buying the Mountain-Dew-enticement allegations.  What would that thought process have been? &quot;Sure, running 120 volts through my chest sounds dangerous, but hey -- free Mountain Dew.&quot;</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2010/09/problem-with-world-today.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-2279637269930126424</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Sep 2010 17:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-01T12:08:30.707-05:00</atom:updated><title>In Da Face!</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2t2HAVpIG0ITaQBrfw7ZYBlvNGlHZ0wk4G1ZBJ764ka09oNVljxTKlzLp2qblDD342ZLt63vkTL1zooeBzqsEU0MaSo491ssECccqoVKLL_ZBJWyzlTJsdiRyRX787MsHeImUYg/s1600/340x_stretching.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 340px; height: 250px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2t2HAVpIG0ITaQBrfw7ZYBlvNGlHZ0wk4G1ZBJ764ka09oNVljxTKlzLp2qblDD342ZLt63vkTL1zooeBzqsEU0MaSo491ssECccqoVKLL_ZBJWyzlTJsdiRyRX787MsHeImUYg/s400/340x_stretching.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511993057897531618&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use to run every day until my accident and after knee surgery I tried again to no avail. That said I use to hate one thing about running and that was STRETCHING. I don&#39;t know whether it was the effeminate feel I got or the hassle of doing it. That said I just read&lt;a href=&quot;http://lifehacker.com/5627332/stretching-before-running-does-no-good-but-dont-stop-right-away?skyline=true&amp;s=i&quot;&gt; this article&lt;/a&gt; and I feel better even though I don&#39;t run anymore. I know kinda pathetic.</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2010/09/in-da-face.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2t2HAVpIG0ITaQBrfw7ZYBlvNGlHZ0wk4G1ZBJ764ka09oNVljxTKlzLp2qblDD342ZLt63vkTL1zooeBzqsEU0MaSo491ssECccqoVKLL_ZBJWyzlTJsdiRyRX787MsHeImUYg/s72-c/340x_stretching.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-8354664028165754474</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 Aug 2010 20:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-31T15:31:52.392-05:00</atom:updated><title>Vintage Social Media</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgJnag3rzg-ydZWh8QK64H8lX41vJbi6MXSfTrWpUvI3OfllOvFEwainGM84L7xpts8kpASfKnDA0g6f-0kBN3teLz-1Zf8DbhSYfSl5Vx4IX2NMytRHA3HqirJWWzDN3nzJuZ7A/s1600/VINTAGE-AD-YOUTUBE.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgJnag3rzg-ydZWh8QK64H8lX41vJbi6MXSfTrWpUvI3OfllOvFEwainGM84L7xpts8kpASfKnDA0g6f-0kBN3teLz-1Zf8DbhSYfSl5Vx4IX2NMytRHA3HqirJWWzDN3nzJuZ7A/s400/VINTAGE-AD-YOUTUBE.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511674328162266274&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6rmA5gnbzl5cPvEAjYqjnBEBif54TGC4j-DGHJfOGNxQ4WFsjK9inTQ2DLBNE8ARbEBSLAKEQKNiTuAclMpYUzHd5QZhBIA0NNbEmCJc_aMT24O3Y0OJhk7suo2Rvy-8k2zqCgQ/s1600/VINTAGE-AD-SKYPE.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6rmA5gnbzl5cPvEAjYqjnBEBif54TGC4j-DGHJfOGNxQ4WFsjK9inTQ2DLBNE8ARbEBSLAKEQKNiTuAclMpYUzHd5QZhBIA0NNbEmCJc_aMT24O3Y0OJhk7suo2Rvy-8k2zqCgQ/s400/VINTAGE-AD-SKYPE.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511674320303011538&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-9qj7w60ZnDucJK1BsHRH2kthuCRw_RTqWeO1oyiIvorj-dY5SO-AUrCUKnanRh_Eqw1zl0bhQR-FqSiAvM5GFAEU_I1ic3xtdblTrq22rmW_1MHtXwroksr6YKUFxPPRIG7uzA/s1600/VINTAGE-AD-FACEBOOK.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-9qj7w60ZnDucJK1BsHRH2kthuCRw_RTqWeO1oyiIvorj-dY5SO-AUrCUKnanRh_Eqw1zl0bhQR-FqSiAvM5GFAEU_I1ic3xtdblTrq22rmW_1MHtXwroksr6YKUFxPPRIG7uzA/s400/VINTAGE-AD-FACEBOOK.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511674313815171122&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, it may not be vintage now. But one day you will say &quot;Remember when we use to Skype?&quot; and the real question is what replaces Skype, Facebook, Twitter, YouTube?</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2010/08/vintage-social-media.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgJnag3rzg-ydZWh8QK64H8lX41vJbi6MXSfTrWpUvI3OfllOvFEwainGM84L7xpts8kpASfKnDA0g6f-0kBN3teLz-1Zf8DbhSYfSl5Vx4IX2NMytRHA3HqirJWWzDN3nzJuZ7A/s72-c/VINTAGE-AD-YOUTUBE.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-2137503319216688780</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Aug 2010 00:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-30T09:58:57.374-05:00</atom:updated><title>The reason I&amp;#39;m gewd</title><description>Now I know many times it is easy to gloat on your spouse. That said as I gaze at my beautiful bride, who btw has grown more and more B u tiful with age, I realize that all that is GEWD in my life in the past 15 years has come as a result of my relationship with Ra. When I look upon her she makes me do something that no one else can make me do just by looking at them, Smile! I love you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/08/29/2682.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/08/29/s_2682.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;480&#39; height=&#39;320&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2010/08/reason-i-gewd.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-6678633041475336942</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Aug 2010 00:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-30T09:59:32.578-05:00</atom:updated><title>La la la la la</title><description>I use to stay out to the weeeee hours of da am and not think twice about it. Its now haLf past the eighth hour at night and I am not sure if it is the heat or da loud Rap music but my pillow is calling my name.  Atleast till da caffeine Kix in....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/08/29/2655.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/08/29/s_2655.jpg&#39; border=&#39;0&#39; width=&#39;480&#39; height=&#39;320&#39; style=&#39;margin:5px&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=&#39;blogpress_location&#39;&gt;Location:&lt;a href=&#39;http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Victory%20Ln,Winterville,United%20States%4035.551868%2C-77.396942&amp;z=10&#39;&gt;Victory Ln,Winterville,United States&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2010/08/la-la-la-la-la.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-949908009861715183</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Aug 2010 12:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-25T08:11:31.652-05:00</atom:updated><title>Social Networking Etiquette?</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgedWtDQXpKzkEumhPP9jlJuQhj8TkEC_qQfSjWR8Y6VQVBLloDuK8oteJ_hvOfTy_gqIdIfKHHUvMcfx_K7uVVqGcRG7zAzfe-btWQkKKpvpn5AJh8SgNl7bcTOHP68ZFOWBXuBQ/s1600/2056957654_5b340bd0ec.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 356px; height: 271px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgedWtDQXpKzkEumhPP9jlJuQhj8TkEC_qQfSjWR8Y6VQVBLloDuK8oteJ_hvOfTy_gqIdIfKHHUvMcfx_K7uVVqGcRG7zAzfe-btWQkKKpvpn5AJh8SgNl7bcTOHP68ZFOWBXuBQ/s400/2056957654_5b340bd0ec.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509334392859826930&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wondering what proper social network etiquette is? I was recently notified of a death via an event invitation via Facebook for someone&#39;s memorial service and I have to say I really thought this was in poor taste? I talk to a few others who were really not as bothered by it as I? I started to question myself as to wether I was being over zealous or not? I would be interested your thoughts?</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2010/08/social-networking-etiquette.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgedWtDQXpKzkEumhPP9jlJuQhj8TkEC_qQfSjWR8Y6VQVBLloDuK8oteJ_hvOfTy_gqIdIfKHHUvMcfx_K7uVVqGcRG7zAzfe-btWQkKKpvpn5AJh8SgNl7bcTOHP68ZFOWBXuBQ/s72-c/2056957654_5b340bd0ec.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-3282798162809094116</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Aug 2010 12:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-25T07:40:11.862-05:00</atom:updated><title>Inspired</title><description>OK, so my wife is back to blogging again after committing assisted social suicide. I am assisting her by enabling her as she is now using my Facebook instead. Kind of a cop out if you ask me! Anyway, I am going to attempt to start blogging again so everyone that still subscribes, keep me in your prayers so I can follow through with it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLC384QdTPUee0j8htUsEdNEAY-cGQGQ5NOjZkBaUxJJgts2hLs6o9cxCMS4mAliS52AM-bMCRvTtDG9ROjInQAk36AE39uszniTguRhVJ8Scves9_2IKGbD8Yx53Z8n3iHIFJqA/s1600/rthedgrswe.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 201px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLC384QdTPUee0j8htUsEdNEAY-cGQGQ5NOjZkBaUxJJgts2hLs6o9cxCMS4mAliS52AM-bMCRvTtDG9ROjInQAk36AE39uszniTguRhVJ8Scves9_2IKGbD8Yx53Z8n3iHIFJqA/s400/rthedgrswe.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509325518267013506&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Environmentalism is not a new thing! As you can see social pressure on environmentalism is not as new as the media would like you to think. I have read several articles that have said quote &quot;with the new environmentalist movement&quot; which is thought to be something new. Obviously Not?</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2010/08/inspired.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLC384QdTPUee0j8htUsEdNEAY-cGQGQ5NOjZkBaUxJJgts2hLs6o9cxCMS4mAliS52AM-bMCRvTtDG9ROjInQAk36AE39uszniTguRhVJ8Scves9_2IKGbD8Yx53Z8n3iHIFJqA/s72-c/rthedgrswe.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-1920790924345785321</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 17:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-25T11:10:28.043-06:00</atom:updated><title>So much for being back</title><description>Well I have to say I am a hypocrite at its finest...</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-much-for-being-back.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11086405.post-3794502867308714276</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Sep 2009 18:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-20T13:54:52.901-05:00</atom:updated><title>I&#39;m BACK!</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_PAPbpI0vOX5Prnkig21k1VFOJbuUu84H8CtBBWHWDuxpdkXoRmjRCjcyrKSMPWpLUYe8Dm9_od0i4E68D2g-Ofrw_qoXwnt26l3pjipfH26XBUM5qkgEzH5UREifG6f6KlMS5Q/s1600-h/10618_272877880105_744880105_8807883_532253_n.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 384px; height: 248px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_PAPbpI0vOX5Prnkig21k1VFOJbuUu84H8CtBBWHWDuxpdkXoRmjRCjcyrKSMPWpLUYe8Dm9_od0i4E68D2g-Ofrw_qoXwnt26l3pjipfH26XBUM5qkgEzH5UREifG6f6KlMS5Q/s400/10618_272877880105_744880105_8807883_532253_n.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383625003014955842&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, I have to say it has not been easy to blog as of late. First, because it seems that Facebook has taken over where blogging left off and second I think I was a little burnt out on it. So, I have decided to freshin things up and start a new. I will post up on Facebook and Twitter when I put up a new post and notify all accordingly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said here we go! I have been through a tough couple of months and while bad things have happened a lot of good is starting to come out of it. We have seen some major challenges with regard to our family and I am happy to say that if you follow the Apostle Paul&#39;s example and quit when your finished and not when you are tired you can make a lot happen! I have also seen a great awakening in recent weeks in the leadership of our Church. I have been praying hard for it and finally it is starting. We had an amazing meeting on Saturday between the Elders and Leadership and it seems like the start of something GREAT! I don&#39;t want to give out to many details as of late, but suffice it to say that we have had to ask the hard question of WHY DO WE DO CHURCH? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO WE DO IT FOR US OR FOR THE ONES NOT THERE? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We answered to the later and there for need to change accordingly and have a plan too! It is really exciting when you look at the possibilities of what can be! I am excited about the coming months as we are about to enter into a new season. I hope you will come along for the ride!</description><link>http://abefroeman.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-back.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (One Man&#39;s Struggle To Take It Easy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_PAPbpI0vOX5Prnkig21k1VFOJbuUu84H8CtBBWHWDuxpdkXoRmjRCjcyrKSMPWpLUYe8Dm9_od0i4E68D2g-Ofrw_qoXwnt26l3pjipfH26XBUM5qkgEzH5UREifG6f6KlMS5Q/s72-c/10618_272877880105_744880105_8807883_532253_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>