<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539093602147184969</id><updated>2024-08-30T22:10:14.644-07:00</updated><category term="Christ"/><category term="Christian"/><category term="Jesus Christ"/><category term="Son of God"/><category term="Welcome"/><category term="apples"/><category term="born again"/><category term="coping"/><category term="cowgirl up"/><category term="death"/><category term="gold"/><category term="goodbye"/><category term="grieving"/><category term="loss"/><category term="new blog site"/><category term="no more blah"/><category term="slang"/><category term="the Life"/><category term="the Way"/><category term="theTruth"/><category term="urban dictionary"/><title type='text'>No Blah Blogging</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bonniegabaldon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5539093602147184969/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bonniegabaldon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bonnie Gabaldon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06187162192272373852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLIS-ZVfZ7EW4_FZB-BB2Bbl1naR2mtLHM-hFlzQGq5hHkWECGN-vZsUH7QbwJG-nXOLp8c3FFDHljj2xEk_h76e-cFc2z41AREANNfdY2c25KD9WUTXbZb0CVXs5xgA/s220/20131220_142344+%28625x640%29.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5539093602147184969.post-5578202210622393968</id><published>2011-12-22T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-11-10T16:04:16.590-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cowgirl up"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="slang"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="urban dictionary"/><title type='text'>Cowgirl Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The dictionary defines words by their current and historical use.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Who would have dreamed a few decades ago that the words “bad” and “sick” would mean that something was good?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So, we as a society tend to redefine words.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;If the usage of a word prevails long enough, it will appear in the dictionary at some point.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;For example, the slang expression “cool,” as used since the 1950s is now defined in Webster’s dictionary by reference to temperature, demeanor, and as something that is good. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The online Urban Dictionary helps to give a current picture of that evolutionary process.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Although some have attempted to sexualize the expression “Cowgirl Up,” I prefer the most frequently used Urban Dictionary definition of the term as being your own woman, accepting a challenge, taking charge of a situation, making your own path, and taking responsibility for who you are and what you do. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;It is an empowering expression that lends itself as analogy to what cowgirls actually do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Being a cowgirl usually requires the following:&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-list: Ignore;&quot;&gt;·&lt;span style=&quot;font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 7pt/normal &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Having responsibility for the care of a horse&lt;/u&gt;. This would include feeding, watering, grooming, cleaning stalls, and ensuring that the horse is getting exercise and is properly sheltered. This is done every day in all weather conditions.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Remember, cleaning a stall requires having to step into manure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-list: Ignore;&quot;&gt;·&lt;span style=&quot;font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 7pt/normal &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Learning to ride a horse&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Learning to properly ride a horse takes persistence, discipline, skill, attention to and respect for the animal, confidence, and the courage to get back in the saddle after a fall.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-list: Ignore;&quot;&gt;·&lt;span style=&quot;font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 7pt/normal &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Caring for equipment&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Saddles, bridles, halters and other tack require cleaning, conditioning, repairing, and properly storing the equipment after each use.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This is important because damaged tack could break and harm the cowgirl, the horse, or both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-list: Ignore;&quot;&gt;·&lt;span style=&quot;font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 7pt/normal &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Making decisions in certain situations in order to protect both the cowgirl and the horse&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;If riding into an uncertain situation in which the horse may become frightened, choosing a proper path, or maintaining distance from certain objects, a cowgirl is required to assess, decide, and accept responsibility for that decision – right or wrong.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-list: Ignore;&quot;&gt;·&lt;span style=&quot;font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 7pt/normal &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Knowing how to handle the horse properly&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Horses are powerful creatures, and a cowgirl respects that fact.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The cowgirl teaches the horse to respect her. Expressing anger or being abusive to a horse is not only cruel, it is unproductive and dangerous.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Knowing how to guide, encourage, and reward the animal is essential.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Hours of patience reaps great rewards.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Being a cowgirl requires taking responsibility, patience, persistence, discipline, learning to respect and be respected, having courage, making decisions that not only effect the cowgirl, and remaining calm and in control during unexpected events.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It comes with knowing that some things (such as manure) are not always pleasant – you just have to deal with them.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;To “cowgirl up” is a great expression in today’s lexicon.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The values it extols will hopefully make the expression one that our society embraces and causes it to earn a place in Webster&#39;s.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Besides, it sounds cool!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Most of us, at some point, have or will have suffered a loss.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Whether it is the result of death, the end of a relationship, divorce, theft, job termination, or some form of catastrophic destruction, it ultimately involves processing that loss in some manner.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My purpose for this blog is to ask you to share the transitional moment(s) – what brought you to a place of peace, understanding, or healing.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It is my hope that someone will be helped by reading your posts.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Proverbs 25:11 says, “Like apples of gold in settings of silver is a word timely spoken in right circumstances.” If you could share that one special thing with someone, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I’ve experienced several major losses in my life; however, there is one in particular in which an individual shared something with me that helped me through it enormously.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It may not be true for everyone, just as some of the responses in this blog may not ring true with you at the moment, but it was my golden apple at that time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Although we had been divorced for years, my first husband and I remained close friends until the day he died.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The loss of him in my life was gut-wrenching.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I found myself dwelling on certain things for hours, or days. I cried often for weeks, and there seemed to be no end to the grief. I tried, unsuccessfully, to push the thoughts out of my head and just get on with it.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I heard that grieving was a process and I kept feeling like I had gotten stuck, somehow, in that process. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I felt I needed help, so I called my pastor who also had his Ph.D. in psychology, and shared my concerns in that emotional storm.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;He told me I would not have to worry about getting stuck if I allowed myself to think all of those thoughts and feel all the feelings associated with them.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The worst thing I could do, according to him, was to not allow myself to do so.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He said that “the heart knows where it needs to go to heal,” and I needed to allow it to take me on that journey of memories, thoughts, and emotions.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I left my counseling session with him and began doing just that.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I will never forget his advice.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was a long journey of the heart, but a very healing one.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Soon, regrets were replaced more frequently with thankfulness.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Anger was replaced with forgiveness for me and him. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Sadness and crying were replaced with joy and laughter. Peace began to rule in my heart again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;It was most definitely one of the, if not the, saddest times of my life. Of course, because of the fact that he was a Christian, I knew I would see him again.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;If that was true, why was I so sad?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Here is where I gained a valuable insight based upon my human experience.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Through the years, I was never good at saying goodbye to my parents, daughters and grandchildren when visits came to an end.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I always cried, yet I knew I was going to see them again because it was my practice to plan the next visit before the then-current one ended.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was my way to take the sting out of the inevitable goodbye, knowing I would be missing them but looking forward to the next time.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Admittedly, I still miss my former husband and dearest friend; but, God’s word promises a reunion with those who have gone before me, so there will be a next time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;If you are reading this, I ask you to please post your thoughts and/or experience; and if you know someone who is coping with a loss, direct them to this blog.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully, they will find it full of golden apples that you helped to place here!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The foundational rock of the Christian faith is based upon Peter’s response to Jesus’ question, “Who do you say that I am?” &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Jesus said that Peter answered correctly when he stated, &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;“You are the Christ, the Son of the living God!” &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In Matthew 16, Jesus began this dialogue by first asking, “Who do &lt;u&gt;people&lt;/u&gt; say that I am?”&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;To this day, as they did then, responses vary.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Some say Jesus was a good man, a prophet, a teacher, and the list goes on.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;However, each person must answer the question that Jesus asked. “Who do &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt; say that I am?”&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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For those who think Jesus was just another prophet, such as Muhammad; the fact is that no prophet ever made the claims that Jesus did.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So, who did Jesus say that He was?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Christ&lt;/u&gt; – He is the Messiah, the Savior&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;(Matt. 16:13-18; Matt:&lt;time hour=&quot;14&quot; minute=&quot;33&quot;&gt;14:33&lt;/time&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Son of God&lt;/u&gt; – He was unlike any other man (Matt. &lt;time hour=&quot;15&quot; minute=&quot;17&quot;&gt;3:17&lt;/time&gt;; Matt. &lt;time hour=&quot;8&quot; minute=&quot;29&quot;&gt;8:29&lt;/time&gt;; Matt. &lt;time hour=&quot;16&quot; minute=&quot;16&quot;&gt;16:16&lt;/time&gt;; Matt. 17:5; Matt. 26:63-65: John 3:16)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;He is God&lt;/u&gt; (John 1:17-18; John 10:30-33; John 20:28)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;He is the Way, the Truth, and the Life – no man comes to the Father but by Him&lt;/u&gt; (John 14:6)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;He would be crucified and rise on the third day&lt;/u&gt; (Matt. &lt;time hour=&quot;16&quot; minute=&quot;21&quot;&gt;16:21&lt;/time&gt;; Matt. 20:17-19)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;He would come again in power, glory, and in judgment&lt;/u&gt; (Matt. 26:63-65)&lt;/li&gt;
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To those of you who believe Jesus to be someone lesser than who He claimed to be, I pose the following. Whoever you believe Jesus to be, was He good? If you believe He was good, I suggest you consider this.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;If Jesus was a good man, then He was not a liar.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;If He was not a liar, then He must be who He claimed to be.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; In fact, Jesus said He was the Truth and said that the devil is a liar and the father of all lies.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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If you accept that Jesus was not a liar, was who He claimed to be, and not the perpetrator of a cruel hoax upon all of humanity, it&amp;nbsp;is reasonable to assume&amp;nbsp;that you would seriously consider His instructions. &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Jesus said that you must be born again. You must pass from death to eternal life by repenting of your sins, confessing with your mouth that Jesus is Lord, and believing that God raised Him from the dead.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;In doing so, your sins will be forgiven, and you will enter into salvation and eternal life that can only come through Jesus Christ.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;In fact, you will have responded to the most important question you will ever answer.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;Note&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The scripture references above are not exhaustive.&lt;/div&gt;
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