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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RKOox-Bfu7k/S56AnIWwy6I/AAAAAAAAAGk/biXRxZuKXOk/s320/yellow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448934008911088546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-3681606802735696107?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-something-that-made-me-smile.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RKOox-Bfu7k/S56AnIWwy6I/AAAAAAAAAGk/biXRxZuKXOk/s72-c/yellow.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-8875916702973291325</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Mar 2010 18:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-15T14:34:13.824-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family/friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">suffering</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><title>Things that made me cry this afternoon:</title><description>A photograph from under a bridge on the Cornell campus. 3 students have committed suicide there this month by jumping off of bridges. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RKOox-Bfu7k/S558ONdPnrI/AAAAAAAAAGc/TDFG-elXMQs/s1600-h/hope.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RKOox-Bfu7k/S558ONdPnrI/AAAAAAAAAGc/TDFG-elXMQs/s320/hope.htm" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448929182737211058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://itsalmostnaptime.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-dont-want-my-children-to-be-happy.html"&gt;An article about loving God above all things, including your childrens' futures. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-8875916702973291325?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2010/03/things-that-made-me-cry-this-afternoon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RKOox-Bfu7k/S558ONdPnrI/AAAAAAAAAGc/TDFG-elXMQs/s72-c/hope.htm" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-455818946786719799</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Feb 2010 20:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-24T15:05:44.138-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gloom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationships</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><title>We didn't start the fire</title><description>but now we've got to fight it....or go down in flames.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-455818946786719799?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-didnt-start-fire.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-6313811529260124009</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Feb 2010 06:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-23T01:21:53.312-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">art</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>Speaking of British Literature</title><description>Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes!&lt;br /&gt;Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise!&lt;br /&gt;My Mary's asleep by the murmuring stream --&lt;br /&gt;Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thou stock dove whose echo resounds thro' the glen,&lt;br /&gt;Ye wild whistling blackbirds in yon thorny den&lt;br /&gt;Thou green-crested lapwing, thy screaming forbear --&lt;br /&gt;I charge you, disturb not my slumbering fair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighbouring hills,&lt;br /&gt;Far mark'd with the courses of clear, winding rills!&lt;br /&gt;There daily I wander, as noon rises high,&lt;br /&gt;My flocks and my Mary's sweet cot in my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How pleasant thy banks and green vallies below,&lt;br /&gt;Where wild in the woodlands the primrose blow:&lt;br /&gt;There oft, as mild ev'ning weeps over the lea,&lt;br /&gt;The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides,&lt;br /&gt;And winds by the cot where my Mary resides!&lt;br /&gt;How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave,&lt;br /&gt;As, gathering sweet flowerets, she stems thy clear wave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes!&lt;br /&gt;Flow gently, sweet river, the theme of my lays!&lt;br /&gt;My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream --&lt;br /&gt;Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-6313811529260124009?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2010/02/speaking-of-british-literature.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-4366386808969536643</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2010 17:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-09T12:45:55.522-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family/friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationships</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>Loving Fathers</title><description>Mark Driscoll's facebook update last night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My 6 yr old girl sat on my lap for dinner, snuggled, held my hand continually, prayed for me, &amp;  ensured her photos were on my phone before my flight. Daughters are amazing."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-4366386808969536643?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2010/02/loving-fathers.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-8914912920756447251</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 18:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-16T13:10:51.550-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">psyc</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationships</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">humor</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">time</category><title>Chauvinism much?</title><description>So, my prof in developmental psyc showed us this book today. It's one of those things that it's so bad, it's funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the &lt;a href="http://izismile.com/2009/04/27/im_glad_im_a_boy_im_glad_im_a_girl_14_pics.html"&gt;book online&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should go read it. It won't even take 5 minutes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-8914912920756447251?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/11/chauvinism-much.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-5849016000481140459</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 18:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-19T14:28:03.603-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quotes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">humor</category><title>On Malcolm X</title><description>"In prison he joined the Black Muslims, became an avid reader, broke the habits of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;smoking, eating pork, using drugs, and uttering profanities."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~The Religious Care of the Psychiatric Patient, Wayne E. Oates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An interesting list, to be sure...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-5849016000481140459?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/10/on-malcolm-x.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-5170035898592649986</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Oct 2009 17:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-14T13:34:00.963-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">humor</category><title>Swine Flu</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RKOox-Bfu7k/StYLbcNmY7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/g15mLfoWq-Q/s1600-h/swineflu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RKOox-Bfu7k/StYLbcNmY7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/g15mLfoWq-Q/s320/swineflu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392510169880355762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-5170035898592649986?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/10/swine-flu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RKOox-Bfu7k/StYLbcNmY7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/g15mLfoWq-Q/s72-c/swineflu.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-1655501021729822117</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Aug 2009 05:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-04T01:16:03.446-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gloom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><title>Its strange how certain things just stick with you...</title><description>I wrote a song for my 6th grade English class. I haven't looked at it in years, and yet the chorus popped into my head this evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I thought I saw a light at the end of the tunnel&lt;br /&gt;But it turns out that light was just an on-coming train&lt;br /&gt;I just keep living my life, day-by-day&lt;br /&gt;But I can't help wondering: will my life stay this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-1655501021729822117?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-strange-how-certain-things-just.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-1884271927987595622</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2009 17:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-11T13:27:01.640-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">technology</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">humor</category><title>Do it yourself</title><description>You'd think if we were exporting all of our jobs, we'd at least have the sensibility to export our &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;tools&lt;/span&gt; as well, so that we don't need a set of Chinese screwdrivers* to take apart a simple household fan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Not a racism comment. They have different (normally smaller) tools in China.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-1884271927987595622?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/06/do-it-yourself.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-3905883947207048841</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Jun 2009 02:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-09T23:08:48.876-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">grace</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">God</category><title>"Freedom" by Run Kid Run</title><description>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aNKScci_gDg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aNKScci_gDg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard this song last night on the radio. It's awesome. Partly because it's a great song, but mostly because it's so true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our God is a truly awesome God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-3905883947207048841?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/06/freedom-by-run-kid-run.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-5373407198558856428</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jun 2009 03:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-31T23:51:55.844-04:00</atom:updated><title>"One thing must be emphatically stated.</title><description>The New Testament books did not become authoritative for the Church because they were formally included in a canonical list; on the contrary, the Church included them in her canon because she already regarded them as divinely inspired, recognizing their innate worth and generally apostolic authority, direct or indirect. The first ecclesiastical councils to classify the canonical books were both held in North Africa-at Hippo Regius in 393 and at Carthage in 397-but what these councils did was not to impose something new upon the Christian communities but to codify what was already the general practice of those communities."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~FF Bruce, The Reliability of NT documents, Ch 3.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-5373407198558856428?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-thing-must-be-emphatically-stated.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-4887084150626877963</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 May 2009 02:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-21T22:55:49.233-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family/friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationships</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">God</category><title>"Sooner or later, Daddy and I will find out..."</title><description>This phrase emerged from the archives of my brain tonight. It was often said to us as kids: partly to convince my brother and I to tell our parents the truth, and partly to get us to behave (whether they were looking or not.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I made a realization tonight: that's not true. They don't always find out. They don't always know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I knew this, of course, but I never really made all of the connections. And part of me was a little sad, to be quite honest. How much better it would be-- I thought-- if they DID know. Then perhaps we'd be compelled to behave...or at least tell the truth. Because our parents would know about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I realized something: &lt;br /&gt;We &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;do &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;have a Parent who knows what we do. God didn't reveal Himself to us as Father for no reason. He indeed knows all that we do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet...are we any more well-behaved because of it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-4887084150626877963?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/05/sooner-or-later-daddy-and-i-will-find.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-1202231388477988086</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 May 2009 03:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-20T23:35:28.937-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">psyc</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">evil</category><title>A paradox...</title><description>Dungeons and Dragons. I've never played it, and honestly don't know much about it. To the best of my knowledge it's an RPG board game. I know people who've played it, I know it's popular, and that most people like it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also know that it DID (and perhaps still does in some small circles) have a cult-like following. People, teens especially, I suppose were getting sucked into the game, spending all their time, energy, and money on it. Then if their character died, that which they had built their identity on died as well. And it wouldn't be much of a stretch that several committed suicide over the death of their character. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's inherently bad: the idolatry of it. If your life cannot go on once a fictional game character has died, it was your functional savior. If you can't see your life without D &amp; D then that's idolatry. And that's a sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine. Relatively straight-forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then there are other's who take it further than that... Jack Chick for instance. &lt;a href="http://www.chick.com/reading/tracts/0046/0046_01.asp"&gt;Here &lt;/a&gt;he has a tract, in typical Jack Chick fashion, on the "evils" of D &amp; D. He goes so far to say that they actually promote witchcraft, sorcery, and the like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It that true? &lt;a href="http://www.adequacy.org/stories/2001.8.1.165438.1158.html"&gt;Some &lt;/a&gt;would say yes. &lt;a href="http://www.cale.com/paper.htm"&gt;Others &lt;/a&gt;would say no. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I read a blog &lt;a href="http://www.challies.com/archives/general-news/ramblings/the-silence-at-the-t4g-blog.php"&gt;post &lt;/a&gt;on Challies talking about how Al Mohler, CJ Mahaney, Mark Dever, and John Piper...the head-dudes for Together for the Gospel...play D &amp; D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I get confused...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially when at work today I came across a paper for clients to reflect on their histories, to see perhaps why they might be having troubles like they are. &lt;br /&gt;Most of the options were pretty standard: have you or anyone up to 2 generations removed from you...&lt;br /&gt;-participated in the occult?&lt;br /&gt;-been molested? raped? a victim of incest?&lt;br /&gt;-practiced divination? palm reading? Ouija boards?&lt;br /&gt;-attempted suicide? inflicted harm upon yourself?&lt;br /&gt;-been a member of a cult (whole big long list)?&lt;br /&gt;....you know. Pretty standard stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then there was some other things that threw me off....&lt;br /&gt;-played D &amp; D?&lt;br /&gt;-played Magic-The Gathering?&lt;br /&gt;-played with a magic 8 ball?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting. B/c at least as far as something like D &amp; D is concerned, it's a big ol' paradox:&lt;br /&gt;-People who like the game say there's no witchcraft/evil inherent in the game&lt;br /&gt;-People against the game will say that there is. (And they either "escaped" from it, in which case they're probably pushing some sort of agenda. Or they've never played it b/c they think it's evil, and therefore will never know.)&lt;br /&gt;-Both sides will think their opponents are blind liars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-1202231388477988086?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/05/paradox.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-8533872315001442412</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 May 2009 03:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-01T23:13:20.490-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">wedding</category><title>Dresses</title><description>The first of (perhaps) many rants on wedding dresses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because I want a "modest" wedding dress does NOT mean that I am&lt;br /&gt;1. fat&lt;br /&gt;2. Mormon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all. Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-8533872315001442412?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/05/dresses_01.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-2247982178511038716</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2009 19:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-27T14:10:59.437-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bible</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">college</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">technology</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">humor</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Spanish</category><title>Machine Translation</title><description>So, here I am. Studying for my Spanish final. And my book is talking about the pros and cons of machine (computer) translation, and if it's even worth putting money into, b/c it's so darn complicated. And it's talking about how it's especially hard with words that have various meanings, and how they might be translated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is my favorite &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak."= &lt;br /&gt;    "The vodka is good but the meat is rotten."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps we &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;should &lt;/span&gt;do our translations by hand....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-2247982178511038716?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/04/machine-translation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-1074716962125653566</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Apr 2009 00:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-24T21:52:55.117-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bible</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">college</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">history</category><title>50 years ago...</title><description>...college students were getting crap for believing the Bible.  It's very sad, but in some ways comforting to know that this is nothing new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"in sending it forth afresh I continue to dedicate it to those university and college students throughout the world who, singly or in groups, maintain among their colleagues the apostolic witness to Jesus Christ our Lord. &lt;br /&gt;F. F. B. April 1959."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Preface to "The New Testament Documents: Are they reliable?" by FF Bruce&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-1074716962125653566?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/04/50-years-ago.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-3100815982901151026</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Apr 2009 03:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-23T23:56:43.022-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">humor</category><title /><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RKOox-Bfu7k/SfE4RDzf0oI/AAAAAAAAAF0/AsBIXNMtL3A/s1600-h/atheism.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RKOox-Bfu7k/SfE4RDzf0oI/AAAAAAAAAF0/AsBIXNMtL3A/s320/atheism.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328101699886240386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-3100815982901151026?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_23.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RKOox-Bfu7k/SfE4RDzf0oI/AAAAAAAAAF0/AsBIXNMtL3A/s72-c/atheism.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-832344726676127052</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2009 23:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-22T19:24:33.169-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bible</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">college</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gloom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">God</category><title>Like butter scraped over too much bread...</title><description>It's coming down to the end. And my motivation is fading fast. I keep thinking I just have to wait until....my pysc project is done, my finals are done, I go see John, I start my summer internship....and THEN things'll be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the little Humanities teacher in my head is punching my brain, saying Live in the moment, live in the moment, live in the moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying. I know that God put me here to do something specific in this place and time. And maybe that's just homework for the time-being. But He has planned it, so I need to live it as He wants me to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That doesn't make it easy... but I know that "for those who love God all things work together for good, for those who are called according to his purpose." (Rom 8:28) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even homework. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-832344726676127052?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/04/like-butter-scraped-over-too-much-bread.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-4801947856626563259</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Apr 2009 06:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-21T02:56:34.510-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">college</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">time</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><title>It's 3 o'clock on a Tuesday</title><description>And my translation still sounds like...well, a translation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what that means?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Techno time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-4801947856626563259?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-3-oclock-on-tuesday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-5756121142612657826</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2009 02:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-18T22:21:28.462-04:00</atom:updated><title>In Honor of Velociraptor Awareness Day</title><description>&lt;a href="http://xkcd.com/87/"&gt;http://xkcd.com/87/ &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://xkcd.com/135/"&gt;http://xkcd.com/135/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Don't forget to scroll over the pictures to see the extra message!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-5756121142612657826?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/04/velociraptor-awareness-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-2628744893860478775</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 17:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-14T13:27:30.955-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bible</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family/friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">college</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">humor</category><title>With thanks to Mrs. Amy Lynn Kalmar-Jam</title><description>This, you may recall is the author of my NT class textbook- the infamous Bart Ehrman- on the Colbert Report. It's most amusing. Enjoy. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style='font:11px arial; color:#333; background-color:#f5f5f5' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='360' height='353'&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style='background-color:#e5e5e5' valign='middle'&gt;&lt;td style='padding:2px 1px 0px 5px;'&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' style='color:#333; text-decoration:none; font-weight:bold;' href='http://www.colbertnation.com/'&gt;The Colbert Report&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style='padding:2px 5px 0px 5px; text-align:right; font-weight:bold;'&gt;Mon - Thurs 11:30pm / 10:30c&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style='height:14px;' valign='middle'&gt;&lt;td style='padding:2px 1px 0px 5px;' colspan='2'&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' style='color:#333; text-decoration:none; font-weight:bold;' href='http://www.colbertnation.com/the-colbert-report-videos/224128/april-09-2009/bart-ehrman'&gt;Bart Ehrman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style='height:14px; background-color:#353535' valign='middle'&gt;&lt;td colspan='2' style='padding:2px 5px 0px 5px; width:360px; overflow:hidden; text-align:right'&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' style='color:#96deff; text-decoration:none; font-weight:bold;' href='http://www.colbertnation.com/'&gt;colbertnation.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr valign='middle'&gt;&lt;td style='padding:0px;' colspan='2'&gt;&lt;embed style='display:block' src='http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:cms:item:comedycentral.com:224128' width='360' height='301' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='window' allowFullscreen='true' flashvars='autoPlay=false' allowscriptaccess='always' allownetworking='all' bgcolor='#000000'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style='height:18px;' valign='middle'&gt;&lt;td style='padding:0px;' colspan='2'&gt;&lt;table style='margin:0px; text-align:center' cellpadding='0' cellspacing='0' width='100%' height='100%'&gt;&lt;tr valign='middle'&gt;&lt;td style='padding:3px; width:33%;'&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' style='font:10px arial; color:#333; text-decoration:none;' href='http://www.comedycentral.com/colbertreport/full-episodes'&gt;Colbert Report Full Episodes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style='padding:3px; width:33%;'&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' style='font:10px arial; color:#333; text-decoration:none;' href='http://www.indecisionforever.com'&gt;Political Humor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style='padding:3px; width:33%;'&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' style='font:10px arial; color:#333; text-decoration:none;' href='http://ccinsider.comedycentral.com/2009/03/23/breaking-colbert-wins-nasas-node-3-naming-contest/'&gt;NASA Name Contest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-2628744893860478775?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/04/with-thanks-to-mrs-amy-lynn-kalmar-jam.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-1988248155906106200</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 01:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-13T21:13:25.095-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">college</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">church</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">humor</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Spanish</category><title>Phraseology</title><description>So, a lot of our idioms don't translate word for word into other languages. Spanish is no exception. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps my favorite phrase I've learned yet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;English phrase&lt;/span&gt;- to let the fox guard the hen house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Spanish phrase&lt;/span&gt;- poner la iglesia en manos de Lutero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Literal English translation&lt;/span&gt;- to put the Church in Luther's hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-1988248155906106200?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/04/phraseology.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-7925174986431034215</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Apr 2009 03:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-11T23:43:50.275-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bible</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">college</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">church</category><title>Easter Break Homework</title><description>If I were my NT professor, the only assignment I'd give to my students would be to go to/ watch an Easter service. After all, isn't that the point of the whole Bible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, no. I get to compare "inconsistencies" between Galatians and Acts...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-7925174986431034215?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-break-homework.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33451814.post-1892722185272193401</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Apr 2009 01:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-09T21:47:27.399-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">college</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationships</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quotes</category><title>From my community service paper</title><description>"People won’t listen to you unless they respect you. And they won’t respect you unless you respect them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote it, then read it and was really please with what I saw. Praise God for insight! :-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33451814-1892722185272193401?l=musichica63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://musichica63.blogspot.com/2009/04/from-my-community-service-paper.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Casey)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>
