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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;D04BQXozeip7ImA9WhRRFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536674455767893783</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:19:10.482-08:00</updated><title>Journey of Questions</title><subtitle type="html">In life there are so many questions; I find that so many people don't try to answer these questions because it takes effort, time, and usually you end up with more questions. I find that just asking the questions and starting the conversation starts to connect people. We start to share stories, ideas, hurts, joys; and through it all God is with us. I don't know how I am going to get to my destination, or even exactly what it is, but I am going to start the journey...the journey of questions.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://journeyofquestions.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://journeyofquestions.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536674455767893783/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14564618455360688546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5bfVSJnxa_U/SNz0LUeV4bI/AAAAAAAAAAo/IuG68T71IVg/S220/Pics+130.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/JourneyOfQuestions" /><feedburner:info uri="journeyofquestions" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUANSHY5fip7ImA9WxFWGEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536674455767893783.post-3104656976753849872</id><published>2010-06-06T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T18:23:19.826-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-06T18:23:19.826-07:00</app:edited><title>WONDER</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a picture of some of the youth I&amp;nbsp;went with to the Zoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love to see this look of Wonder in people's eyes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5bfVSJnxa_U/TAxJZVfwTsI/AAAAAAAAAFs/rFwAt4LSvzs/s1600/WONDERwith+textsmall.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="222" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5bfVSJnxa_U/TAxJZVfwTsI/AAAAAAAAAFs/rFwAt4LSvzs/s400/WONDERwith+textsmall.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;click image to enlarge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536674455767893783-3104656976753849872?l=journeyofquestions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The floods have lifted up, O Lord, the floods have lifted up their voice; the floods lift up their roaring. More majestic than the thunders of mighty waters, more majestic than the waves of the sea, majestic on high is the Lord! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Your decrees are very sure; holiness befits your house, O Lord, for evermore."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Psalm 93 (NRSV)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536674455767893783-9199937557307994261?l=journeyofquestions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Even, and this is especially true in the Winter Olympics, the location and set ups of the events are things to wonder at. So beautiful! So majestic! So WONDERful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Go USA! Way to Go God!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Here is yesterday’s journal entry:&lt;br /&gt;
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I was leaving a friend’s house tonight, and I looked up at the sky and the stars were breath taking and I heard something move in the yard. As I looked for a squirrel, but found eight deer!!&lt;br /&gt;
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It was so cool! So I called my friends on the phone, and told them and they were not impressed. They were like "We've seen the deer before." &lt;br /&gt;
REALLY?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;
How can you get to a point where you are no longer in awe and wonder?&lt;br /&gt;
I feel like a lot of times we no longer sit in awe of creation. It makes me sad. I think we need to capture wonder back. Maybe I will journal about this during lent? My search for wonder...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536674455767893783-5826306237233352555?l=journeyofquestions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It is UMCOR (United Methodist Committee on Relief. Because UMCOR is connected with the United Methodist Church, all of its administrative costs are covered so literally 100% donated goes to relief!&lt;br /&gt;
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Here is a link to their site, you can donate money or make kits of supplies to send to them. All the info is here --&amp;gt;;&lt;a href="http://new.gbgm-umc.org/umcor/"&gt;UMCOR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536674455767893783-5418219859391114564?l=journeyofquestions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v8XJ3F9_GGw&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Link to Pat Robinson Video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In response to this and several other comments like this, here is a letter from Bishop Joe Pennel, a United Methodist Bishop:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;"FROM THE BACK PEW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;While driving to Church yesterday I heard a preacher say that what happened in Haiti was the will of God. I do not agree. I believe that the devastation and loss of life made God cry. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;I believe that God has created a world where different pushes and pulls are at work. We live in a world with great differences in natural phenomena, and these differences can "bump" into each other or "mesh together". When this occurs the unpredictable is sure to happen. The creation is not programmed so that one aspect of nature never touches or influences another. On the contrary, these dissimilarities have a mysterious way of challenging and influencing one another. When such interactions happen, change and turbulence and even mass destruction are possible. We cannot stop the interactions of nature nor can we get out of the way of the outcomes. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;The universe is not a puppet on a string and it is not programmed to run smoothly. There is a freedom in creation, just as there is a freedom in the human species. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;This answer does not satisfy all of my questions but it is the best that I can do at this juncture of my theological journey. But for me--blaming God is not the answer. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;It is worth pondering,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Joe E. Pennel Jr. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Worn Out Preacher."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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WHAT ARE YOUR THOUGHTS?.... &lt;br /&gt;
WHAT IS YOUR RESPONSE TO HAITI?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536674455767893783-717285398866555176?l=journeyofquestions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We have had this happen all sort of places: Grocery stores, the mall, department stores, and tonight it was the movie theater.&lt;br /&gt;
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My friends and I went to go see Sherlock Holmes, which I highly recommend, and after the movie we went out to get coffee. The problem is that even though we live near a big city, Nashville, we don't live close enough for everything to stay open late, so after trying Starbucks, Boarders, and then even McDonald's, we returned to the movie theater. There is a special going on on Tuesdays that you can buy a small drink and small popcorn for a dollar each! So, it ended up being a perfect place to chill after the movie.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, after drinking the very small drink rather quickly, and seeing that no one was left in the lobby, I went back to the counter to see if I could get a free refill on my already cheap drink. The girl, Allie, proceeded to refill my drink and as I asked how her night was going and stopped to listen....&lt;br /&gt;
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I learned that she was not having a very good night. She was sick, and wished that she did not have to work so much, but also she did not wish to go home because it was not a good place either. She said that she wished she was busier so that she did not have time to think about everything that was going on. She could not have been out of high school yet. It is at this time that I wish I could just stop everything in life and listen, as long as she needed....&lt;br /&gt;
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On the way out, the was another theater employee started to share about his life. &lt;br /&gt;
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I find it amazing what happens when you actually listen. We have heard about people breaking up, a girl whose boyfriend was too pushy sexually, we got to know a girl in our last town so well that we would go see her volleyball games, and much more.&lt;br /&gt;
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When was the last time you ask someone how they were doing, and took the time to listen?&lt;br /&gt;
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You might be amazing what people will tell you. &lt;br /&gt;
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It all makes me wonder, How often are people actually allowed the place to share? The reason it means so much to them that we listen, is because most people struggle to find someone who will....&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Will you listen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536674455767893783-1936331602745470267?l=journeyofquestions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The thing about a real fireplace is that it doesn't just happen. You cannot just click a remote or turn a handle. You have to find wood, find starter sticks and paper or pine cones, you have to poke at it and work on it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometimes it happens really quick and nice, and other times it doesn't even really work at all.&lt;br /&gt;
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It&amp;nbsp;started me thinking about relationships.&amp;nbsp;Relationships don't just happen (much to Facebook's and Myspace's dismay). They take effort, giving, pain, sacrific, poking, and&amp;nbsp;love. You have to work on them. Much like a gas fireplace, we have tried to replace the hard work of real fire, with an easy substitute; we have replaced real relationships with easy substitutes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Think about all your relationships.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;What are the ones you really work on them?&amp;nbsp;The ones that you truely spend time and effort on?&amp;nbsp; How much more to they mean to you and probably to them?&amp;nbsp; This is not just because they are special, but it is because they are real...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I recommend making a fire (in a safe place) sometime, a real fire. See how you have to keep an eye on it, keep working at it. Maybe it will lead you to rethink your relationships...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536674455767893783-389637538726908306?l=journeyofquestions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
I feel like if there is one thing in life and in ministry that matters at all it is relationships; relationship with God and relationship with others.&amp;nbsp; That's it.&amp;nbsp; Not programs, not buildings, not stuff, but relationships.&lt;br /&gt;
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What if all of our focus was spent on these relationships?&amp;nbsp; What would change in our churches?&amp;nbsp; What would change with how our churches interact with their communities?&amp;nbsp; Would it be harder or easier?&amp;nbsp; Would it be more fulfilling or less?&amp;nbsp; Would it matter?&lt;br /&gt;
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I don't really know, but I have some guesses, but all I can really do is go out there and live it.&amp;nbsp; Not in a cliche type of doing it because it is the next best thing in a book, but because it is what I feel called by God to do.&lt;br /&gt;
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I hope to report back with stories... we will see&lt;br /&gt;
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In faith, hope and love...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536674455767893783-8568536459615956294?l=journeyofquestions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I know I am not the only one who has ever thought this but it is time to do something about it.&lt;br /&gt;
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For me, I want more time because I dont have enough time to write and think and play guitar...&lt;br /&gt;
So, I am going to start writing songs and playing&amp;nbsp;them on guitar...&lt;br /&gt;
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What do you wish you had more time for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536674455767893783-2319017187028277739?l=journeyofquestions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I love thinking about these things, and I find myself thinking about them a lot. The only struggle I have is that when I look at what other people do in response to questions about how the church could change or about what it could be. It seems they almost always abandon everything including their church and tradition in order to start over.&lt;br /&gt;
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For me, for whatever reason I have this strong need to help the current church shift. I cannot justify just starting something new and forgetting that I am a part of a huge tradition of people seeking God.&lt;br /&gt;
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As a Methodist, when I go back to our beginnings with Wesley, they really seem to fit with everything the "new" churches are trying to do. The problem is that current churches are in no way similar to where the Methodist church started.&lt;br /&gt;
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So how can we help the current church notice that they are missing it; to help them see they have missed one generation already and are on the road to miss several more?&lt;br /&gt;
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I think one way to do this is to simplify what we are doing. We have a program for everything as if the programs themselves are a way to salvation. What would it look like if we cut out many things we currently do and just intentionally gathered together?&lt;br /&gt;
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I think that there would be a lot of good that comes from this.&lt;br /&gt;
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How would we still do worship of God without all the exact same people doing the exact same thing every week?&lt;br /&gt;
How would relationships between generations change? &lt;br /&gt;
How would staffing the church change?&lt;br /&gt;
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What if a churches focus was simply "Loving God, Loving Neighbor"? &lt;br /&gt;
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What if the church was simply a gathering of people who share life together?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536674455767893783-3120715645278683543?l=journeyofquestions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We have committees&amp;nbsp;for everything...WHY?&lt;br /&gt;
We have events for everything that we do...WHY?&lt;br /&gt;
We have certain ways we must do a worship service...WHY?&lt;br /&gt;
We have divisions of ministries based on age...WHY?&lt;br /&gt;
We are so worried about maintain our buildings, and not relationships...WHY?&lt;br /&gt;
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We feel that there are certain expectations for things...WHY?&lt;br /&gt;
We build the most elaborate and expensive building, often for twice a week..WHY?&lt;br /&gt;
We hire staff to build programs to...WHY?&lt;br /&gt;
We try so hard to get people in the buildings, but we never go to them...WHY?&lt;br /&gt;
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What if it was simpler?&lt;br /&gt;
What if it is supposed to be simpler?&lt;br /&gt;
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What if we gathered together, shares our hearts, good and bad, knowing no matter what we are loved. What if we shared our true unfiltered lives together, and as a community...we shared in communion?&lt;br /&gt;
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Why does it have to me so complicated? WHY?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536674455767893783-977683213927820297?l=journeyofquestions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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First off, having an agenda means your focus is not about the relationship or the journey, but they are focused on the end goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe God is LOVE. Not a romantic guy/girl love, but a true unconditional love. What this means first is that it must be about relationships. Love cannot exist out in the middle of no where, but must exist between: between humans, between God and mankind, between God and God's self, that is why God is a trinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Christians, we are to exemplify this Love to the world, the only way to do that is relationships. The only way to have real, true, deep relationships is to take time, effort, and honesty it needs to exist. When we make these efforts, we find it is so simple to share our faith we know who they are and we can relate with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God showed this so well with Christ. He became flesh and dwelt among us so that He could truly relate to our situation, and so that we could no longer use "you don't know" as an excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To many people are turned off from being a Christian by evangelist who don't and aren't willing to get to know someone good enough so they can no longer say "you don't know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evangelism is not and should never be a way of life where you walk so closely with God that people cannot help but draw near to God.  The way it should work is that people who you have relationships with, friends, students, kids, adults,etc. cannot help but learn about God, not by words but by your life, and in doing so they grow to better know God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Share Christ with everyone you meet, when necessary use words." - St. Francis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Corinthians 13 (parts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Love never gives up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love cares more for others than for self.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love doesn't want what it doesn't have.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love doesn't strut,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doesn't have a swelled head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;DOESN'T FORCE ITSELF ON OTHERS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isn't always "me first"...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...puts up with anything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trusts God always&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Always looks for the best,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never looks back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But keeps going to the end.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love never dies!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord teach me to be this love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536674455767893783-2183682256240322560?l=journeyofquestions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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