<?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-22581933</id><updated>2026-02-03T01:38:21.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not all Christians are Religious</title><subtitle type='html'>A progressive Christian who likes to sin..occasionally</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://progressive-christian.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22581933/posts/default?alt=atom'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://progressive-christian.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22581933.post-116398064079924942</id><published>2006-11-19T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T15:57:20.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Song From a Friend&lt;br /&gt;Quiet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paulie sent me this link the other day....Great song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Holy Water&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere there&#39;s a stolen halo&lt;br /&gt;I use to watch her wear it well&lt;br /&gt;Everything would shine wherever she would go&lt;br /&gt;But looking at her now you&#39;d never tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone ran away with her innocence&lt;br /&gt;A memory she can&#39;t get out of her head&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine what she&#39;s feeling&lt;br /&gt;When she&#39;s praying&lt;br /&gt;Kneeling at the edge of her bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she says take me away&lt;br /&gt;And take me farther&lt;br /&gt;Surround me now&lt;br /&gt;And hold, hold, hold me like holy water&lt;br /&gt;Holy water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wants someone to call her angel&lt;br /&gt;Someone to put the light back in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;She&#39;s looking through the faces&lt;br /&gt;The unfamiliar places&lt;br /&gt;She needs someone to hear her when she cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she says take me away&lt;br /&gt;And take me farther&lt;br /&gt;Surround me now&lt;br /&gt;And hold, hold, hold me like holy water&lt;br /&gt;Holy water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She just needs a little help&lt;br /&gt;To wash away the pain she&#39;s felt&lt;br /&gt;She wants to feel the healing hands&lt;br /&gt;Of someone who understands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she says take me away&lt;br /&gt;And take me farther&lt;br /&gt;Surround me now&lt;br /&gt;And hold, hold, hold me&lt;br /&gt;And she says take me away&lt;br /&gt;And take me farther&lt;br /&gt;Surround me now&lt;br /&gt;And hold, hold, hold me like holy water&lt;br /&gt;Holy water</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22581933/posts/default/116398064079924942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22581933/posts/default/116398064079924942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://progressive-christian.blogspot.com/2006/11/song-from-friend-quiet-paulie-sent-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22581933.post-115792686080643811</id><published>2006-09-10T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T15:21:00.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BLEH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t feel like writing tonight, but here&#39;s a summary of the weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY:&lt;br /&gt;didn&#39;t see mad capsules cuz Haro didn&#39;t want to go.&lt;br /&gt;went and shot pool&lt;br /&gt;was being a total asshole&lt;br /&gt;went to maripas&lt;br /&gt;hit the glass&lt;br /&gt;watched corky romano&lt;br /&gt;drove home&lt;br /&gt;slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY:&lt;br /&gt;woke up.&lt;br /&gt;went to work&lt;br /&gt;closed&lt;br /&gt;went to java joes to see carolina&lt;br /&gt;she wasn&#39;t there&lt;br /&gt;went to toys r us to bother maripa&lt;br /&gt;went to blockbuster&lt;br /&gt;stood around while jes and maripa tried hitting on some dude who worked there.&lt;br /&gt;drove jes home&lt;br /&gt;came home&lt;br /&gt;watched tv&lt;br /&gt;slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY:&lt;br /&gt;got up&lt;br /&gt;watched tv&lt;br /&gt;helped mom for a minute&lt;br /&gt;got lunch&lt;br /&gt;came home&lt;br /&gt;watched tv&lt;br /&gt;watched tv&lt;br /&gt;played Final fantasy&lt;br /&gt;watched tv&lt;br /&gt;ate dinner&lt;br /&gt;watched tv.&lt;br /&gt;writing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&#39;s a bunch of other stuff going on in here, but I don&#39;t feel like talking about it.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22581933/posts/default/115792686080643811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22581933/posts/default/115792686080643811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://progressive-christian.blogspot.com/2006/09/bleh.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22581933.post-114038023889516572</id><published>2006-02-19T12:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T13:18:33.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who am I?</title><content type='html'>What do I know of what I will be, me which do not know which I am? To be which I think? I think of being so much of things! But there is such an amount of of it which thinks of being the same thing that they cannot be also numerous! A genius? In this moment Hundred thousand brains in dream, like me, for geniuses, And the history will perhaps not retain only one of them; So many conquests to come will produce only of the manure. Not, I do not believe in me. In all asylums there are patients made insane by such certainty! How would I be surer, how would be I less sure, me which do not have certainty? Not, not even in me... In how much attics and not-attics world There at this hour of genius-for-them-same is not which dreams? How many high, noble and lucid aspirations Yes, really high, noble and lucid But perhaps realizable How much will never see the light of the true sun and will find the least audience? The world is with that which is born to conquer it And not with that which dreams to be able to conquer it, even if it is right. I dreamed more than Napoleon did not conquer. I tightened on my hypothetical heart more humanities than Christ. I conceived in secrecy of philosophies that no Kant wrote. But I am, and will perhaps always remain, that of the attic. That however I do not live; I will be always that which had not been born for that; I will be always that which had provisions; I will be always that which waited until one opened to him the door with the foot of a wall without door, Who sang the song of infinite in a hen house, That which heard the voice of God at the bottom of a stopped puit. To believe in me? Not, I do not believe in nothing. That nature pours on my burning head Its sun, its rain, the wind which me décoiffe As for the remainder, that it comes, which it comes if it must come or that it does not come. Cardiac slaves of stars, We conquer the world before leaving the bed; But we wake up, it is opaque, We rise, it is foreign, We leave on our premises, it is the whole ground, More the solar system, more the Milky Way, more the Indefinite one.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22581933/posts/default/114038023889516572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22581933/posts/default/114038023889516572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://progressive-christian.blogspot.com/2006/02/who-am-i.html' title='Who am I?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22581933.post-114037570493389721</id><published>2006-02-19T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T11:01:44.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Magical Thinking</title><content type='html'>Maybe MoveOn were on to something. In the course of putting together a syllabus for the course we&#39;re teaching, which, incidentally, begins in about 60 hours, we came across an essay from the Journal of Popular Culture called Hitler and the Occult: The Magical Thinking of Adolf Hitler (registration req&#39;d). The author, Raymond Sickinger, argues that Hitler acted under what he calls &quot;Magical Thinking,&quot; which is to say, he believed his instincts and intuition were &quot;blessed,&quot; and therefore that his will must be done. We&#39;ve highlighted a few quotes; see if they resonate, especially in the context of GWB&#39;s rhetoric of &#39;decisiveness.&#39; We&#39;re willing to be wrong about this, but that&#39;s why comments are there.&quot;I am convinced of the strength of my brain and my resolution.&quot; -Hitler [We admit we can&#39;t recall GWB expressing trust in his mental capacities.]&quot;Hitler&#39;s &#39;apparent belief in his own divine gift lends him and arrogant air of certainty which had a paralysing effect upon the suggestible minds of the Germans.&#39;&quot;&quot;Hitler learned not to question his way of thinking, but rather to blame those who were unfaithful to following it precisely...Hitler thought that he could lead the German people into the future, if only they would listen to and obey him.&quot;Sadly, that last quote embodies the gist of the speech Bush delivered 9/20/01, upon examination.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://progressive-christian.blogspot.com/feeds/114037570493389721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22581933/114037570493389721' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22581933/posts/default/114037570493389721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22581933/posts/default/114037570493389721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://progressive-christian.blogspot.com/2006/02/magical-thinking.html' title='Magical Thinking'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22581933.post-114014480114742846</id><published>2006-02-16T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T18:53:21.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bigger Than Me</title><content type='html'>He is Bigger Than me and he is more humble than I</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://progressive-christian.blogspot.com/feeds/114014480114742846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/22581933/114014480114742846' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22581933/posts/default/114014480114742846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22581933/posts/default/114014480114742846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://progressive-christian.blogspot.com/2006/02/bigger-than-me.html' title='Bigger Than Me'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>