<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><rss xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>Doug In Eagle</title><description>Capturing life with my camera phone</description><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</managingEditor><pubDate>Mon, 2 Sep 2024 03:17:37 -0600</pubDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">127</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/</link><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>Doug In Eagle</itunes:subtitle><itunes:category text="Religion &amp; Spirituality"><itunes:category text="Christianity"/></itunes:category><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><title>You Make Beautiful Things</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2012/01/you-make-beautiful-things.html</link><category>Gungor</category><category>IPod</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Sun, 8 Jan 2012 16:48:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-1083984157633355898</guid><description>Wow it’s been ages since I wrote a post.&amp;#160; Let’s start the new year off with a “What’s on my IPOD&amp;quot; entry. This is one of my new favorite bands and songs, Gungor singing Beautiful Things.      </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/oyPBtExE4W0/default.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>He Is Risen</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2011/04/he-is-risen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Sun, 24 Apr 2011 10:57:00 -0600</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-411053544679313611</guid><description>         Happy Easter. I first heard the Easter Song on a mix tape my late brother gave me.&amp;#160; Hearing the song always reminds of our resurrected savior and the eternal life he gives.&amp;#160; The eternal life that will allow me to meet him and to once again see my brother.        If&amp;#160; you’ve not found Christ’s eternal life, may this Easter provide you that opportunity.                “Lord,”</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/lALj7VG9960/default.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>OLO</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2010/12/olo.html</link><category>BMW</category><category>New Year</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Fri, 31 Dec 2010 17:40:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-8450601580157501783</guid><description>I was sitting at a red traffic signal waiting for it to change, when a brand new BMW&amp;#160; pulled up along side me. The top of the license plate frame read OLO on and bottom read Only Live Once.&amp;#160; I am guessing that the OLO statement was more along the lines of justification for spending money on a new BWM but it does remind me of something I read in Hebrews:  Just as people are destined to </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyyIntclcUm9w2bnuUsozj9ww-uP8p3Dxs-1qo93B6I2Ro6yBV5B3NBvAFUIkKNSRytct9QS0KglA9uowqszBeyju0gYKZFx8m6Vaay68HNohaVHuRcemS8a9TCsVMtn8vwmRV/s72-c" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>A Star Is Born</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2010/12/star-is-born.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Fri, 24 Dec 2010 12:34:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-5886391055645092074</guid><description>   After Jesus was born in Bethlehem in Judea, during the time of King Herod, Magi from the east came to Jerusalem and asked, “Where is the one who has been born king of the Jews? We saw his star when it rose and have come to worship him.”&amp;#160; Matthews 2:1-2     … and the star they had seen when it rose went ahead of them until it stopped over the place where the child was. 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When they had seen him, they spread the word concerning what had been told them about this child, and all who heard it</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9zRqnARjQjfmBH3rs6j_8HS4SkEX4N2KmSrqpRFMjx8dsiIKBku78ZsRU8dSswA5G5XXkHnT8EXguEehcstK-T8PPct_xqvVZtjHcIT0aqqnAjMA0CbKAVvcSwCGYuWK4gTn0/s72-c/DSC00239.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Glory To God In The Highest Heaven</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2010/12/glory-to-god-in-highest-heaven.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Sun, 19 Dec 2010 20:06:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-6070003583876268598</guid><description>&amp;#160;   And there were shepherds living out in the fields nearby, keeping watch over their flocks at night. An angel of the Lord appeared to them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were terrified. But the angel said to them, “Do not be afraid. I bring you good news that will cause great joy for all the people. Today in the town of David a Savior has been born to you; he is </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9VZ7S8yTbNNFp_VT5_DBQJLtuiqNoArmfeNXlXFt8ClvGL6ZuqZZMP2nC67HA6tsu9YZf-hILgH8ioum0c1jog6hNKtX6hpiXJmw4uCAt2iFFOdjUv2FtyaEvDCXaxVjvEB4p/s72-c/DSC00243.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>A Time For Counting</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2010/12/time-for-counting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Thu, 16 Dec 2010 20:59:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-541097320115585003</guid><description>    In those days Caesar Augustus issued a decree that a census should be taken of the entire Roman world.&amp;#160; (This was the first census that took place while Quirinius was governor of Syria.)&amp;#160; And everyone went to their own town to register.   So Joseph also went up from the town of Nazareth in Galilee to Judea, to Bethlehem the town of David, because he belonged to the house and line of</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNxmdg1d5QpgnKl2u4uy-33qcym05tS14VgcXzyHD9ILFcPlcVtPSME6c5Bogl_63wJtOspVCPC7bxjy3NIEGv5l90LecKFt3avPPRRmvHLjweQIDuFCI48PVoS3wnzv6ucUnc/s72-c/DSC00241.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Greetings, You Are Highly Favored!</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2010/12/greetings-you-are-highly-favored.html</link><category>Christmas</category><category>Nativity</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Sun, 12 Dec 2010 21:53:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-1216634929637553264</guid><description>           God sent the angel Gabriel to Nazareth, a town in Galilee,&amp;#160; to a virgin pledged to be married to a man named Joseph, a descendant of David. The virgin’s name was Mary.&amp;#160; The angel went to her and said, “Greetings, you who are highly favored! The Lord is with you.”            Mary was greatly troubled at his words and wondered what kind of greeting this might be. But the angel </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxM4QDYj1cESoinFolP1pyNkfJ8CZbxH-EtaPeh6LkcQGAz9-HAio4nD8nHBExtHonAFs_E8Bymhpo4sy67nY9_EXO4opQVGc9hpJ6KCZ_U9L2A9IFt7-DXaUfz8gDf1SwUCU/s72-c/DSC00240.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>What’s On My IPOD</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2010/12/whats-on-my-ipod.html</link><category>Christ</category><category>Christmas</category><category>IPod</category><category>YouTube</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Tue, 7 Dec 2010 20:59:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-7547358412012050246</guid><description>  </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Mist</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2010/09/mist.html</link><category>Cannon Beach</category><category>Haystack Rock</category><category>Oregon</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Wed, 29 Sep 2010 11:25:00 -0600</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-6286080441944140476</guid><description>   Mist around Haystack Rock, Cannon Beach, OR      Now listen, you who say, &amp;quot;Today or tomorrow we will go to this or that city, spend a year there, carry on business and make money.&amp;quot; Why, you do not even know what will happen tomorrow. What is your life? You are a mist that appears for a little while and then vanishes. Instead, you ought to say, &amp;quot;If it is the Lord's will, we will </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c268/eagledoug/blog%20photos/th_DSC00211-1.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>What’s On My IPOD&amp;quot;?</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2010/09/whats-on-my-ipod.html</link><category>IPod</category><category>Jesus</category><category>RFKC</category><category>Superhero</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Sat, 4 Sep 2010 19:53:00 -0600</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-5158354703099926032</guid><description>       I realized I’d not posted a “What’s On My IPOD?” entry in a while.&amp;#160; Superhero by Hillsong Kids is a song we’ve done at camp the last two years running – Gotta say, it’s fun to sing.             </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Prison Break</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2010/08/prison-break.html</link><category>Prayer</category><category>Prison</category><category>Promises</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Sun, 29 Aug 2010 22:42:00 -0600</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-2703853772976593619</guid><description>         The pages of the web site&amp;#160; Voice of Martyrs are filled with men and women who are imprisoned for their faith.&amp;#160; I am sure that this is of no surprise to you the reader. For generations, Christians have been imprisoned and martyred for their faith.&amp;#160; Acts 12 tells us how King Herod had James brother of John killed and when he realized that this pleased the Jews, he imprisoned</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Remembering and Wondering Why</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2010/04/remembering-and-wondering-why.html</link><category>Anne Frank</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Thu, 15 Apr 2010 22:00:00 -0600</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-7881066120424721117</guid><description>        Anne Frank Memorial Boise, Idaho      This week marks a week of remembrance for those who were victims of the holocaust.&amp;#160; Ceremonies have been happening around the world to commemorate one of the blackest periods in the world’s history, lest we forget how low man can sink in the treatment of his fellow man. We watched a Masterpiece Theater presentation of Anne Frank’s diary.&amp;#160; </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5o_ke2mcXrRK44hzMTbbJAQNsVWLtNyaC8aMqBC91SemZwRXb83JpQEKRqtk5b_c5Me8bo-zuPUFeANU-FXxozqD52he7c3d9dS8EWBUNkv3gQZSPikTH2vKaXl0VIZI2bqAU/s72-c/DSC00007.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>What’s On The Menu?</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2010/02/whats-on-menu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Sun, 7 Feb 2010 21:38:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-5791213327571519723</guid><description>    I heard recently that politicians have a view that they are always running for re-election.&amp;#160; I don’t know if it’s due to the network and cable news programs tracking they every move and word, but it seems that the days are gone where candidates spent their time governing and worked on their campaigns the year before the election.&amp;#160;           I find that I can get really caught up in </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Life’s Fiery Trials</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2009/12/lifes-fiery-trials.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 19:54:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-7615280302868304684</guid><description>                    In Idaho, wildfires can threaten our beautiful forests.Teams of Forestry personnel risk their lives every year to protect our forests from ruination. Interestingly enough, they’ve learned throughout the years that a certain amount of fire is required in the forest to maintain them.&amp;#160; If the undergrowth gets to mature, it becomes additional fuel so that when lightening does</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c268/eagledoug/blog%20photos/th_DSC00174.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Breath of Heaven</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2009/12/breath-of-heaven.html</link><category>Christ</category><category>Christmas</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Wed, 23 Dec 2009 22:19:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-6707844615856015762</guid><description>  May the Breath of Heaven breathe new life into our troubled world this Christmas Season.                </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>When Sorrows Like Sea Billows Roll...</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-sorrows-like-sea-billows-roll.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Fri, 4 Dec 2009 19:34:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-919614176658337195</guid><description>    It has been 20 years last September since we lost my brother in a helicopter accident.&amp;#160; He was out on maneuvers, training&amp;#160; for a war yet to come, that would later be named Desert Storm, when his helicopter had mechanical problems and crashed.&amp;#160; At times it's seems like a long time ago, and at other times it seems like yesterday.&amp;#160; Growing up in the church, I'd probably sang,</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Happy Thanksgiving</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 21:39:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-3355635585727657250</guid><description>           Wishing everyone a blessed and happy Thanksgiving.  </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Petitioning, Penitence, Praising, &amp;amp; Prayer</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2009/10/petitioning-penitence-praising-prayer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 17:09:00 -0600</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-1640178623111528531</guid><description>           Prayer can be such a mystery, at least for me. I learned at an early age that prayer was important.&amp;#160; My mom would come in each night and listen to our prayers, both my brother's and mine,at first with them being very much rote, you know the one, that starts, &amp;quot;Now I lay me down to sleep....&amp;quot;, but later went on to include, &amp;quot;God bless grandma &amp;amp; grandpa, mom &amp;amp; </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Beach Cathedral</title><link>http://eagledoug.blogspot.com/2009/10/beach-cathedral.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Doug)</author><pubDate>Thu, 8 Oct 2009 21:25:00 -0600</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20321470.post-8628961007248150176</guid><description>&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;                  &amp;#160;                                    Some times the best cathedrals, in which to pray are not formed by man, but instead are formed by God himself through his creation.&amp;#160; The sandy beach floor forms the nave for the worshippers while the wave act as the choir seated in the chancel,</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Hello God? 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In this case, my dad had just been to the doctor and he'd been told his health was good.&amp;#160; I </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>