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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GodHasASenseOfHumour/~4/WeyAOH8xn0A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com/feeds/1142102636790393922/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-arent-people-coming-to-church.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337974320274654907/posts/default/1142102636790393922?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337974320274654907/posts/default/1142102636790393922?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GodHasASenseOfHumour/~3/WeyAOH8xn0A/why-arent-people-coming-to-church.html" title="Why aren't people coming to church?" /><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05595979042019307118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yzs4am3yG7o/R41tzoF9pJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/h7-VdWlGM24/S220/DSC_0106345667899999.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-arent-people-coming-to-church.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D08NSHk4fSp7ImA9WxVUF0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337974320274654907.post-8761945014154998592</id><published>2009-03-22T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T19:38:19.735-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-22T19:38:19.735-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Jesus" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="temple" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dummy Spit" /><title>Even Jesus spat the dummy....</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://i290.photobucket.com/albums/ll264/timbennett1211/TheHolyRightHook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 427px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i290.photobucket.com/albums/ll264/timbennett1211/TheHolyRightHook.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have had a lot of suggestions as to what constitutes a Dummy Spit of Biblical Proportions….many of which I will write about in this series of “The 10 greatest dummy spits of the Bible.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think you can write about Biblical accounts of people losing it without considering our Lord’s episode in the temple in Jerusalem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story is recorded in all four gospels….but I really like the way The Message translates John’s account:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Jesus put together a whip out of strips of leather and chased them out of the Temple, stampeding the sheep and cattle, upending the tables of the loan sharks, spilling coins left and right. He told the dove merchants, "Get your things out of here! Stop turning my Father's house into a shopping mall!" (John 2:15-17 The Message)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jesus quoted from Isaiah 56:7….The reason He was so cranky was that the part of the temple that the merchants had set up in was known as the ‘Gentile’s Court.’ Non-Jews were allowed only into this part of the temple and commerce had crowded them out. Jesus then goes on to quote what I like to refer to as the “Seven 11” verse….Jeremiah 7:11 – the ‘you have turned my house into a den of robbers.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jesus’ dummy spit was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Because the Gentiles had no access to pray in the temple &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- People had set up a pet shop and Thomas Cook currency exchange branch in the temple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Proof that you can lose it without committing sin…..maybe easier for Jesus than mere mortals like myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2337974320274654907-8761945014154998592?l=godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GodHasASenseOfHumour/~4/CX44u7WZgiE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com/feeds/8761945014154998592/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com/2009/03/even-jesus-spat-dummy.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337974320274654907/posts/default/8761945014154998592?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337974320274654907/posts/default/8761945014154998592?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GodHasASenseOfHumour/~3/CX44u7WZgiE/even-jesus-spat-dummy.html" title="Even Jesus spat the dummy...." /><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05595979042019307118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yzs4am3yG7o/R41tzoF9pJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/h7-VdWlGM24/S220/DSC_0106345667899999.JPG" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com/2009/03/even-jesus-spat-dummy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D04DQ38yeCp7ImA9WxVUF0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337974320274654907.post-8479544989664200720</id><published>2009-03-10T21:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T19:39:32.190-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-22T19:39:32.190-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moses" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Anger Management" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ten Commandments" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dummy Spit" /><title>Divine Anger Management</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://s290.photobucket.com/albums/ll264/timbennett1211/?action=view&amp;amp;current=holycow.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i290.photobucket.com/albums/ll264/timbennett1211/holycow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am working on a series of the “Ten Greatest Biblical Dummy Spits” (and I would be delighted to receive your suggestions via comments below – and I will credit your input)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moses was an A-grade dummy spitter…..and as a result suffered his fair share of divine anger management. Moses killed a man in a fit of rage, disobeyed direct instructions from God and at various times threw his toys out of the cot. (an Australian-ism….sorry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arguably his most famous episode however was this one……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moses disappears up Mount Sinai for 40 days and returns with the Ten Commandments – written by God himself on stone tablets…also provided by the creator. When Moses comes down the mountain he has a little WTF moment when he discovers the people of Israel, with the assistance of his dopey brother Aaron, have made for themselves a golden cow that they have decided will be their new God. (see rules number 1 and 2 - Exodus 20:3-4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moses was angry that 20% of the new rules were already broken and in a fit of rage he smashed the two tablets to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But his punishment for this little outburst was…..he had to cut out two new tablets, walk all the way back up the mountain – lugging said tablets, take dictation and write the commandments himself – in stone – and struggle back down the mountain again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked after the two new ones – then he hid them in a special box and carted them around everywhere. (2 Chron 5:10) Perhaps this was because Moses’ writing was not as neat as God’s and he was embarrassed……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2337974320274654907-8479544989664200720?l=godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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So I ran over and said "Stop! don't do it!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Why shouldn't I?" he said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I said, "Well, there's so much to live for!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He said, "Like what?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I said, "Well...are you religious or atheist?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He said, "Religious."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Me too! Are you christian or buddhist?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He said, "Christian." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I said, "Me too! Are you catholic or protestant?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He said, "Protestant." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I said, "Me too! Are you episcopalian or baptist?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He said, "Baptist!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I said,"Wow! Me too! Are you baptist church of god or baptist church of the lord?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He said, "Baptist church of god!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I said, "Me too! Are you original baptist church of god, or are you reformed baptist church of god?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He said,"Reformed Baptist church of god!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I said, "Me too! Are you reformed baptist church of god, reformation of 1879, or reformed baptist church of god, reformation of 1915?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He said, "Reformed baptist church of god, reformation of 1915!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I said, "Die, heretic scum", and pushed him off. -- Emo Phillips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 550px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i290.photobucket.com/albums/ll264/timbennett1211/Water_splash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2337974320274654907-2185760105997338158?l=godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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The thing that strikes me is that, more often than not, the first thing angels say is “Fear not!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty sure that angels are a whole lot more impressive than smiling, fluffy soy latte-sipping winged lady-boys portrayed in art and popular culture. In fact I think they are probably closer to this…………. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 521px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i290.photobucket.com/albums/ll264/timbennett1211/terminator5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a scene in the movie Terminator (T1) where Sarah Connor first meets the terminator (Arnie’s character) who has returned from the future to be her son John’s guardian. Due largely to his size and appearance Arnie’s character has some difficulty explaining that he is here to help…..A case of ‘Fear not’ perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow…..one of my favourite ‘Fear not’ moments occurs as the scene is being set for Christmas. Nobody in Israel has heard boo from God for 400 years. (the inter-testamental period….or the gap between the OT and the NT) In the last two verses of the Old Testament (Malachi 4:5) God promises to send back Elijah to turn the hearts of parents to their children and vice versa. Then silence……..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pick up the story in Luke 1…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It so happened that as Zachariah was carrying out his priestly duties before God, working the shift assigned to his regiment, it came his one turn in life to enter the sanctuary of God and burn incense. The congregation was gathered and praying outside the Temple at the hour of the incense offering. Unannounced, an angel of God appeared just to the right of the altar of incense. Zachariah was paralyzed in fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the angel reassured him, "Don't fear, Zachariah. Your prayer has been heard. Elizabeth, your wife, will bear a son by you. You are to name him John. You're going to leap like a gazelle for joy, and not only you—many will delight in his birth. He'll achieve great stature with God. “He'll drink neither wine nor beer. He'll be filled with the Holy Spirit from the moment he leaves his mother's womb. He will turn many sons and daughters of Israel back to their God. He will herald God's arrival in the style and strength of Elijah, soften the hearts of parents to children, and kindle devout understanding among hardened skeptics—he'll get the people ready for&lt;br /&gt;God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachariah said to the angel, "Do you expect me to believe this? I'm an old man and my wife is an old woman."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the angel said, "I am Gabriel, the sentinel of God, sent especially to bring you this glad news. But because you won't believe me, you'll be unable to say a word until the day of your son's birth. Every word I've spoken to you will come true on time—God's time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, the congregation waiting for Zachariah was getting restless, wondering what was keeping him so long in the sanctuary. When he came out and couldn't speak, they knew he had seen a vision. He continued speechless and had to use sign language with the people. (Luke 1:8-22 - The Message) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachariah was doing a job that he had trained for his whole life to do….a job that he would only ever get to do once. He was burning incense on the alter in front of the curtain that separated him from the presence of God – the Holy of Holies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel’s response to Zachariah’s unbelief is interesting…..”I am Gabriel, I stand in the presence of God” (NIV)….he may as well have said “I have balls as big as Texas” because normal people fall flat on their faces in the presence of God. In fact, Zachariah knew that behind the curtain – the presence of God - was almost certain death for anyone except the high priest once a year. Even the high priest went in with a rope tied around his waist so his colleagues could drag his body back out if he died in the Holy of Holies….Again….’Fear Not’ credentials!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final amusing part of the story is that Zachariah couldn’t speak for 9 months…..I wonder what sort of sign language you use to explain that you have just encountered an 8 foot tall messenger from God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last part of the story goes on to explain that Mrs Zachariah did indeed become pregnant…..Zachariah must have known some sign language…..or maybe she took pity on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 491px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i290.photobucket.com/albums/ll264/timbennett1211/Archangel20Michael2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2337974320274654907-1579837257990562341?l=godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/GodHasASenseOfHumour/~4/1fe-PVltdtE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com/feeds/4984850934053051075/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com/2008/09/rock-of-ages.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337974320274654907/posts/default/4984850934053051075?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2337974320274654907/posts/default/4984850934053051075?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/GodHasASenseOfHumour/~3/1fe-PVltdtE/rock-of-ages.html" title="Rock of Ages" /><author><name>Tim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05595979042019307118</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yzs4am3yG7o/R41tzoF9pJI/AAAAAAAAAAc/h7-VdWlGM24/S220/DSC_0106345667899999.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yzs4am3yG7o/SNseD_VBnvI/AAAAAAAAATg/BAeFpy6ZTuM/s72-c/john+the+baptist+guitar+hero.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com/2008/09/rock-of-ages.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUHQXw_cCp7ImA9WxRSFEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2337974320274654907.post-5436618320232629128</id><published>2008-09-14T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T22:40:30.248-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-09-14T22:40:30.248-07:00</app:edited><title>The top 5....as voted by you.</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here are the top five places you have visited on my blog.   Please feel free to add your comments....I will publish them as long as they are not naughty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com/2008/02/brood-of-vipers.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Brood of Vipers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com/2008/01/growing-up-in-my-family-to-use-word_15.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Talking Donkeys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com/2008/01/falling-asleep-during-sermon.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Though some have fallen asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com/2008/02/fishers-of-men.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fishers of men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-tried-being-reasonable-i-didnt-like.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I tried being reasonable...I didn't like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2337974320274654907-5436618320232629128?l=godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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I firmly believe the message must not change – however the way it is delivered must continue to evolve. I have become interested from afar in the Mars Hill church in Seattle. Their pastor, Mark Driscoll, has been variously described as a “cool Calvinist” and as “Theologically conservative but culturally liberal.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What caught my attention recently was a quote from Mark which appeals to me…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;“Jesus was not a limp-wrist hippie in a dress with a lot of product in His hair, who drank decaf and made pithy Zen statements about life while shopping for the perfect pair of shoes…….In Revelation, Jesus is a prize fighter with a tattoo down His leg, a sword in His hand and the commitment to make someone bleed.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another thing that I have just discovered is the “Manga Bible.” Manga, loosely translated, is the Japanese word for “comic.” The Bible has been translated from Genesis to Revelation in cartoons.The Manga Bible’s author, Ajinbayo Akinsiku wants the world to know Jesus Christ, just not the gentle, blue-eyed Christ of old Hollywood movies and illustrated Bibles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“For the unchurched, the book is to show that this thing, the Bible, is still relevant,”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Jesus is a samurai stranger who’s come to town, in silhouette,”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We present things in a very brazen way....Christ is a hard&lt;br /&gt;guy, seeking revolution and revolt, a tough guy.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yzs4am3yG7o/SLcyvYvxe5I/AAAAAAAAANw/T4HpeIJpeXI/s1600-h/manga_bible_I.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239712481146928018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yzs4am3yG7o/SLcyvYvxe5I/AAAAAAAAANw/T4HpeIJpeXI/s200/manga_bible_I.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I must admit to thinking the whole thing is a little light-weight at first until I read a quote from the Archbishop of Canterbury – the Most Reverend Dr Rowan Williams…“It will convey the shock and freshness of the Bible in a unique way.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samurai....Prize Fighter....Revolutionary……Maybe we really need to rethink Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2337974320274654907-1938727184168127823?l=godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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I go through my receipts and try to figure out what I can legitimately claim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rahab is one of the enigmatic characters in the Bible. A prostitute working in the town of Jericho, she is named in the Hebrews hall of fame! (Hebrews 11:31)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The story entertains me in a number of ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Then Joshua son of Nun secretly sent two spies from Shittim. "Go, look over the land," he said, "especially Jericho." ........So they went and entered the house of a prostitute named Rahab and stayed there. " (Joshua 2:1 NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am not sure exactly sure that these were Joshua's specific instructions....but I suppose if two foreigners want to slip into town unnoticed, the comings and goings at the home of a prostitute would make them less obvious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rahab then goes on to lie to the King of Jericho (who is not even named) and hides the spies (who are not named either) upstairs on the roof. Rahab makes a deal with the spies to spare her life and the lives of her mother and father, brothers and sisters and "all those who belong to them." (Joshua 2:13 NIV) I wonder how this conversation with her family went down? Was Rahab despised by her family for her profession? I am guessing that they knew how she paid the bills without a husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The long and the short of the story - the spies hide in the bushes for three days, the Israelites do their famous "walking around the city" seven times thing...the walls come down and every living thing in the city is killed... "men and women, young and old, cattle, sheep and donkeys." (Joshua 6:21 NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"But Joshua spared Rahab the prostitute, with her family and all who belonged to her, because she hid the men Joshua had sent as spies to Jericho—and she lives among the Israelites to this day. " (Joshua 6:25 NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I guess this also gave Joshua the opportunity to personally confirm the exact nature of any 'work-related' expense claims submitted to him by the two spies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2337974320274654907-9107295895017332405?l=godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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God also allegedly uses the 'simple things to confound the wise.' This is of particular comfort to me. I used to think that God could not use you until you reached some form of Christian Nirvana - some imaginary state of God conciousness or enlightenment. (I can't think of any other religious worldviews to cite off the top of my head here!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All through Scripture God repeatedly uses flawed individuals and one of my favourites is Jonah. For anyone looking for comical situations in the Bible - read the book of Jonah. It is really short. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yzs4am3yG7o/SCe4FgZYH3I/AAAAAAAAALk/IDEItkf5o0k/s1600-h/jonah1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199326699557756786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yzs4am3yG7o/SCe4FgZYH3I/AAAAAAAAALk/IDEItkf5o0k/s320/jonah1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The classical thought is that Jonah runs from God, repents and is used mightily to preach in Ninevah. I have a slightly different take for your consideration....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes, Jonah ran away - he got into trouble in a storm on the high seas - he gets lobbed overboard - a large fish swallows him. A bad day in anyone's book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After 3 days and nights Jonah finally prays to God...If you read (Jonah 2) how many times he prays "I" and "me"...it is little wonder the fish vomited him up! I still maintain that at this stage Jonah has not neccesarily repented - he is just sick of the smell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jonah then trudges off to Ninevah and proclaims the most minimilist sermon in the Bible - "Forty more days and Ninevah will be overturned" (Jonah 3:4) Eight words! The whole city repents. (I have sat through many sermons over the years that I wish the preacher had seriously abbreviated!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jonah becomes very angry with God - he sits back under his vine (more on this later - this is a funny story) and waits for God to destroy Ninevah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;God has used a prophet who has gone out of his way to be rebellious and disobedient...he is angry and unreasonable - God still uses Jonah to change the hearts of a whole city - despite Jonahs' crappy attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What can we learn from this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. God does not have to wait until we are perfect to use us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. The call of God is irrevocable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. Even eight words from God can change a city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. It's not all about me - contrary to popular opinion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Illustration by Hennie Blaauw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.illustrators.co.za/blaauw.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://www.illustrators.co.za/blaauw.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2337974320274654907-3173995225948218056?l=godhasasenseofhumour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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