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&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;After lots of work and many hours of  travel by bus and train, we finally ended up in Srinagar, that beautiful  city in Jammu &amp;amp; Kashmir. After we accomplished what we set out to  do there, we were ready for a well-deserved break. We decided to drive  up to the famous, beautiful lake with the house boats, water-side  restaurants and shops. As we drove on the road that goes along the  perimeter of the lake, I looked out to the mountains that surrounded us,  and breathed in the freshness of nature. The feeling was so unlike the  tense, hurried nature of city life in Bangalore where we lived at that  time. In Bangalore, we’re glad when certain vehicles put out less  dangerous smoke than others, but here in Srinagar, it is the freshness  of the air that I noticed more than anything else. The mountains that  surround us made us feel small and insignificant, and at the same, it  gave us a feeling of the vastness of nature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Finally, we stopped at a lakeside tea  shop, and we sat down and waited for tea. From where I was sitting, I  could see a pipe protruding form the wall on the side of the road..  Sewer water flowed out from that pipe and flowed over a drainage built  on the cement, and finally, the water went into the lake. I did not  think much of the sewer water flowing by us until our driver got up from  his seat and began drinking from the pipe. Then he began to wash his  face and hands with that sewer water. I was amazed! He returned to his  seat just as the waiter brought us tea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;As we sat sipping the hot tea, I  began to think what kind of a person this must be, who drinks sewer  water. We spoke earlier while he drove, and he seemed to be a normal  person. But why this sudden change in his behavior when he saw that  water? Then I began to wonder if he was so desperate for water, that he  could not wait for the tea. But then I thought, “who would go so low to  drink sewer water?” While drinking tea, he spoke naturally and  intelligently just as before. My mind was drenched with curiosity and  wonder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Then, all of a sudden, he turned to  me with a smile on his face and a look on his face that says, “I’ve got a  great idea.” At that moment, curiosity was rekindled within me. With a  proud look on is face, he asked, “would you like to drink pure, fresh,  clean, free mineral water?” Oooh, so that’s what he was drinking. My  mind was so confused then, that I declined his offer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You see, we are so quick to make  judgments before we know the entire issue. We think we know enough about  so many situations and people, so we do not think or look any further.  We jump to conclusions based on the external appearance. The Bible says,  “The LORD does not look at the things man looks at. Man looks at the  outward appearance, but the LORD looks at the heart” (1Sa 16:7b) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.barnabas.in&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5809668789834614233-4976100414708659654?l=alexigeorge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Ubuntu;"&gt;Some time ago a rottweiler  attacked our golden retriever puppy at a Kennel.  The wothless animal  climbed out of its run and into Molly’s and nearly killed her.  He left  her with dozens of gashes and a dangling ear.  My feelings toward that  mutt were less than Davidic.  Leave the two of us in a cave, and only  one would have exited.  I wrote a letter to the dog’s owner, urging him  to put the dog to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Ubuntu;"&gt;But when I showed the letter to  the kennel owner, she begged me to reconsider.  “What that dog did was  horrible, but I’m still training him.  I’m not finished with him yet.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Ubuntu;"&gt;God would say the same about the  rottweiler who attacked you.  “What he did was unthinkable,  unacceptable, inexcusable, but I’m not finished yet.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Ubuntu;"&gt;Your enemies still figure into  God’s plan.  Their pulse is proof.  God hasn’t given up on them.  They  may be out of God’s will, but not out of his reach.  You honor God when  you see them, not as his failures, but as his projects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;From the book “&lt;i&gt;Facing Your Giants”&lt;/i&gt; by Max Lucado&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.barnabas.in&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5809668789834614233-920937775175716394?l=alexigeorge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Although this sight was too much for me to watch, I knew that he did  it for me.  He promised to give me life as a result of his death.  But  why should it have been such a cruel death?  Is this what I deserved?   But what could I give him?  My life?  But is my life really mine?  Mine  to give?  What do I have that was not given to me?  Nothing.  Even the  life that was given to me has been wrecked due to my sin and rebellion.   So, what do I have to give him?  Just the brokenness and shame of my  life.  That’s all.  But He took it from me and exchanged it for a new  life.  What he promised was abundant and eternal life.  Wow, what an  exchange!&lt;br /&gt;
If you are a person who has not experienced this love of Jesus in your life, please go to the page &lt;a href="http://alexigeorge.wordpress.com/i-need-a-change/"&gt;need a change?&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.barnabas.in&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5809668789834614233-2807680006769341562?l=alexigeorge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Looking further ahead, the policeman saw the car parked just ahead on  the side of the road…the driver was out of the car, surrounded by a  crowd of people. &amp;nbsp;That is when the police realized that it really as not  a hit and run. &amp;nbsp;After further discussions with the people and after  inspecting the car, the situation became clear. &amp;nbsp;The car was traveling  on the “by-pass” (main road) which was built to avoid the busy traffic  of the growing city. &amp;nbsp;The motorcycle was traveling on a side road and  ran into the car. &amp;nbsp;After the front wheel of the motorcycle hit the  driver’s door, it turned and slammed into the back door of the car  sideways, tearing a hole into the door. &amp;nbsp;The lady sitting on the back  seat of the motorcycle was immediately thrown off and she landed on her  back. &amp;nbsp;She suffered a crack on her back bone, and was in extreme pain.&lt;br /&gt;
After the couple was taken to the hospital by the driver of the car,  the driver was taken directly to the police station. &amp;nbsp;After further  discussions, a case was filed against the driver of the car and he was  put under arrest. &amp;nbsp;The reasons for filing the case was quite ambiguous.  &amp;nbsp;When the policeman was asked about this, his response was that the lady  has a fracture and is hospitalized. &amp;nbsp;Therefore, to him, it is only  right to file a case against the driver of the car. &amp;nbsp;This, he said, is  justice according to his “conscience.” &amp;nbsp;He said that he does not do  anything that goes against his “conscience.”&lt;br /&gt;
Finally, the driver of the car was released after posting bail. &amp;nbsp;His  car was only released the following day after further inspection. &amp;nbsp;After  these events, I asked several people about the logic of such a  decision. &amp;nbsp;Most of the people simply said that this is the way it is  here in Kerala.&lt;br /&gt;
How could it be? &amp;nbsp;The innocent has become guilty. &amp;nbsp;The driver of the  car was clearly hit on the door by the motorcycle, but finally he was  the one who needed to post bail and walk out into “freedom.”&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3ZFVlFWFHrVTM1WdqIbCNe3_TI8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3ZFVlFWFHrVTM1WdqIbCNe3_TI8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AnZY/~4/LO_wk7iLjDc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://alexigeorge.blogspot.com/feeds/6983009428102833280/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5809668789834614233&amp;postID=6983009428102833280" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5809668789834614233/posts/default/6983009428102833280?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5809668789834614233/posts/default/6983009428102833280?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AnZY/~3/LO_wk7iLjDc/guilt-of-innocent.html" title="The Guilt of the Innocent" /><author><name>Alexi George</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/110171444651835885091</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Uhr5_87o_2g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABPo/-MY6vT8Pdxk/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://alexigeorge.blogspot.com/2011/05/guilt-of-innocent.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UFQHw7fyp7ImA9WhZWF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5809668789834614233.post-5261535012746869409</id><published>2011-05-18T15:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-05-18T15:03:31.207+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-05-18T15:03:31.207+05:30</app:edited><title>South Asian Vineyard Family Conference</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://alexigeorge.files.wordpress.com/2011/01/dec-2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-160" height="225" src="http://alexigeorge.files.wordpress.com/2011/01/dec-2010.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=225" title="Dec 2010" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It  was an awsome time of fellowship, teaching, and the move of the Holy  Spirit, as we gathered in Aluva, Kerala. &amp;nbsp;Housed at five locations, four  hundred people gathered for this Family Conference. &amp;nbsp;English, Hindi,  and Malayalam was used for all the meetings. &amp;nbsp;Since it was the South  Asian gathering, we had people from Sri Lanka, and Nepal joining with  the churches from all over India. &amp;nbsp;We also had guests with us from  several other nations including the US, UK, and Switzerland.&lt;br /&gt;
When we returned to Adoor for our worship services for Sunday 2 January,  the people were filled with excitement over what God had done in Aluva.  &amp;nbsp;It seemed like our two Sunday services were like a continuation of our  time at the conference. &amp;nbsp;Each service was followed by an extended  ministry time where the Spirit was poured out on several people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.barnabas.in&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5809668789834614233-5261535012746869409?l=alexigeorge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;“Congratulations upon completion of your five year adventurous  journey. Certainly it is a job well done. &amp;nbsp;You have ‘fought the good  fight.’ You have finished well. May the Lord continue to use you more  than ever before for His glory. So glad to share the journey with you!  &amp;nbsp;Looking forward to all that God has for us in the future.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman','Bitstream Charter',Times,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; white-space: normal;"&gt;Annie has been faithfully working away at this degree as we pastored the church, taught at Faith Seminary, and dealt with lots of important family issues.It was during her studies that both my parents became ill. &amp;nbsp;My mother struggled with cancer for over two years. &amp;nbsp;Annie stayed by her side and ministered to her till the end when my mother finally passed away. &amp;nbsp;Soon after, my father had kidney failure and had a long struggle with dialysis and treatments. &amp;nbsp;Annie spent lots of time at the hospital with him too. &amp;nbsp;Later he moved in with my brother Charlie when he and his wife took up much of the responsibility of taking care of him. &amp;nbsp;My father finally passed away and went to be with the Lord. &amp;nbsp;Also during the last five years, I had severe complications with my lower disks and had several situations where I was bed-ridden up to three months. &amp;nbsp;During these times, Annie dutifully took up the entire load of the household. &amp;nbsp;What a load to bear! &amp;nbsp;Yet she held on and kept up with all her responsibilities including being a good mother to two teenage children.Another important responsibility that she worked on was the children’s ministry of our church, Lifetime Vineyard. &amp;nbsp;Sunday School, VBS, and all other special events went on smoothly under her direction. &amp;nbsp;And oh, yes, Inner Healing and Deliverance sessions were not put aside either. &amp;nbsp;Her passion to see people delivered and live full lives for Christ kept her in that path too. &amp;nbsp;She has also spent lots of time one on with people personally and over the phone with many of the people of the church.Finally, it was during the same time that I was working on my studies at the University of South Africa. &amp;nbsp;Although much of my work was done by distance, that meant lots of my time spent with books as well, along with several weeks &amp;nbsp;in Bangalore and a few months in Kottayam working on my dissertation. &amp;nbsp;She took on a full load during all these times. &amp;nbsp;Now, she has completed the Ph.D. with flying colors…3.936 GPA…wow. &amp;nbsp;I am very proud of you my dear!
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I sent it yesterday, 30 November 2008. For the last few months, I have been intensely focusing on this work. I am sure that you figured out that the picture above is the table I've been using for study purposes. As a result of this work, many things have been put aside, such as emails, phone calls, and of course, this blog. I would like to share with you just the preface from the thesis given below:&lt;br /&gt;Preface&lt;br /&gt;More than just an academic exercise, the work on this thesis has been a personal journey as well. Interacting with the character of Jacob has opened up many thoughts regarding life and how we live it. Jacob is depicted as a man who kept moving regardless of the turbulent circumstances he faced at every turn. Through the rich traditions handed down to us, Jacob's life speaks volumes...reminding us that there is hope in the midst of hopelessness.&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time spent on this academic pursuit was done with the normal load of everyday life: Teaching at Faith Theological Seminary, pastoring Lifetime Church, Missions in North India, and of course family life. Therefore this final production is the result of a few years of interaction not only with the literature mentioned in the Bibliography, but also with all the burdens of a full-time schedule. For me it has been a process of learning and developing in every area.&lt;br /&gt;In addition to the normal, there was the unexpected. For over two years, my mother battled with Cancer, and finally passed away on 26 March 2007. In essence, about half of the time spent on my studies involved constant hospital visits which required a four hour one-way drive each time. Also in 2007, we dealt with my father's kidney failure, and the subsequent dialysis three times a week. My father-in-law's life and ministry was certainly an inspiration to me as he is quite adept in handling numerous responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;Special thanks are due to my promoter Dr. Willem Boshoff. I was simply blessed not only as a result of his great insight into the areas of my research, but also because of his accessibility and patience with me during the last few years of study. The library staff at UNISA has been gracious in their timely response to requests for books and articles.&lt;br /&gt;I wish to express my gratefulness to the administration of Faith Theological Seminary for granting me flexibility in my schedule and a lighter teaching load during the years of my study, especially during the last two years while I focused more on my thesis. Lifetime Church also felt the burden as I backed off from many things and became less accessible to the people, especially during the last few months. Along with church members, many friends and family also encouraged and prayed diligently.&lt;br /&gt;My family certainly had a prominent role and put up with so much during the years of my study. A special appreciation to my wife Annie for her prayerful understanding and willingness to carry a heavier load at home as my focus turned to my thesis (as she also began her doctoral studies during this time). In fact, even during the early years of our marriage, I sat there for hours without end translating Hebrew and Greek texts. Both our children Nathan and Sharon were faithful to pray for me daily and were an encouragement to me. They would constantly ask me “how many pages have you finished, Daddy?”&lt;br /&gt;Of course, most importantly, I thank my God (the God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob) for enabling me to complete something I thought that would never be possible.&lt;br /&gt;Alexi E. George&lt;br /&gt;Adoor, Kerala, India&lt;br /&gt;November 2008 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.barnabas.in&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5809668789834614233-1689939806094893140?l=alexigeorge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Expecting the flight to be lengthy, and knowing that breakfast would not be served, I purchased breakfast from one of the terminal shops.  The cashier gave me my breakfast in a brown paper bag with my choice of Orange Juice.  As I entered the aircraft and walked to my seat, I was a bit confused about my seat number.  Before boarding, I had looked at my boarding pass and noticed that my seat number was 6C, which I presumed to be a bulk-head seat on the front row of the economy class.  To my surprise, I realized that I was bumped up to a first class seat, which occasionally happens because of my mileage accrued with constant flights.  That’s when I remembered that the first class section serves meals to the passengers unlike the economy seats where only beverages are served.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I settled down in my first class seat with my brown paper bag of breakfast.  Soon after take-off, I proceeded to eat my breakfast sandwich as the flight attendant proceeded to prepare the meals for the first class passengers.  It was after I finished my sandwich that I was offered the “first class” breakfast.  It was certainly not like mine.  They served it on a tray draped with a nice cloth that gave it a classy look.  As the breakfast was offered to me, I pointed to my brown bag and said “no thanks.”  Thus I sat there watching the others eat a nice breakfast while I sat there with my brown bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took out my boarding pass and noticed the words “FIRST” written in bold capital letters.  Although the printing was clear and obvious, I somehow failed to recognize its value.  I didn’t expect to be in first class.  Instead, I went through the trouble of purchasing my own breakfast when a better one was already provided for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our life often transpires in a similar fashion.  We all have sinned and carry the burden of the guilt for many years; even those who have accepted Christ.  As we go on in life, the weight of the guilt gets heavier.  Its impact on our life becomes more obvious as it affects our attitudes and thought patterns, which in turn affects our behavior.  We do many things to deal with the symptoms, but we don’t recognize that it is a burden of guilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus said, “Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest” (Matthew 11:28).  He goes on to specify that it is rest for our souls.  He said these words in the context of repentance from sins.  When we are burdened with the guilt of sin, it is our soul that carries the weight.  This is why we often don’t recognize what’s really happening to us.  We may claim that it is bad luck, bad circumstances, bad relationships, or a host of other possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is the only one who can take away the burden of guilt from our souls.  If we go to him and confess our sins, he promised that he would take away that burden of guilt.  So what is that you’re carrying in your brown paper bag?  Your own solution to your burdens?  Now is the time to give that up and accept the forgiveness and rest that Jesus offers for your soul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;www.barnabas.in&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5809668789834614233-5095923552948123906?l=alexigeorge.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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