<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="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" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sun, 15 Sep 2024 01:37:41 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Keller</category><category>apologetics</category><category>pride</category><category>review</category><category>timothy</category><category>God</category><category>Point man</category><category>Reason for God</category><category>berlinski</category><category>book</category><category>christian</category><category>counterfeit gods</category><category>dawkins</category><category>devils delusion</category><category>doubt</category><category>enough to let me go</category><category>farrar</category><category>father</category><category>hello hurricane</category><category>idols</category><category>leadership</category><category>male</category><category>manhood</category><category>music</category><category>science</category><category>steve</category><category>switchfoot</category><category>touche</category><category>touché</category><title>Meant to Live</title><description></description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-6886777186891639963</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jul 2011 03:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-24T20:31:26.661-07:00</atom:updated><title>Where have I been?</title><description>So if you couldn&#39;t tell, or have been living under a &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gspaoaecNAg&quot;&gt;stupid rock&lt;/a&gt;, I haven&#39;t blogged on here in a while. 264 days in fact.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But that doesn&#39;t mean I haven&#39;t been blogging! Since I am currently on the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.theworldrace.org/&quot;&gt;World Race&lt;/a&gt;, I&#39;ve been posting on &lt;a href=&quot;http://nickrice.theworldrace.org/&quot;&gt;my blog&lt;/a&gt; there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;ve also been posting a picture a day on &lt;a href=&quot;http://nick-rice.tumblr.com/&quot;&gt;Tumblr&lt;/a&gt; since January 1st, and plan on continuing that until at least I finish the race. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don&#39;t know where I will blog after I return from the race. I&#39;m planning on coming back here, so keep me in your RSS feeds por favor. If I don&#39;t, I&#39;ll be sure to at least stop by and give you a new website where you can read my musings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check out my World Race blog at &lt;a href=&quot;http://nickrice.theworldrace.org/&quot;&gt;nickrice.theworldrace.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my Picture-A-Day at &lt;a href=&quot;http://nick-rice.tumblr.com/&quot;&gt;nick-rice.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God Bless!&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2011/07/where-have-i-been.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-2819116596150645896</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Nov 2010 00:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-23T21:24:36.523-08:00</atom:updated><title>Fresh Wind</title><description>A few weeks ago, a friend of mine told me I HAD to read &lt;i&gt;Fresh Wind, Fresh Fire&lt;/i&gt; by Jim &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;Cymbala&lt;/span&gt;, and I am so grateful that I took her advice and read it. This book is super convicting, and not in a typical &quot;here are three steps to improve your walk&quot; christian book. This book focuses on one thing: prayer.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It&#39;s so simple, yet how many of us truly believe in the power of prayer and give up everything to God? I know I&#39;m terrible at that. I feel like so much of my life right now I can take care of myself. I know how to do homework, go to Monday night dinner, and plan &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;cru&lt;/span&gt;. While I may know how to do it, it won&#39;t be blessed the way God intends it to be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;ll be honest, I&#39;m really bad at making prayer a priority in my life. Thankfully this book was a good reminder of that and helped me realize just how much prayer matters. This is what Jim said to his faltering church one Sunday and hasn&#39;t looked back since:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;From this day on, the prayer meeting will be the barometer of our church. What happens on Tuesday night will be the gauge by which we will judge success or failure because that will be the measure by which God blesses us. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow. That statement is so simple yet so profound. I&#39;m not going to go anywhere just guessing where God is taking me and hoping for the best. I need to spend more time with the Lord in prayer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like sometimes I forget just how powerful prayer is and how much God blesses that. I want to lift up more of my life and the things I&#39;m involved with to the Lord. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;ve been quick to push out the Spirit moving in order to keep things orderly and efficient. I need to let God take the reins and see what He does. It&#39;ll probably be a lot better than whatever I plan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep me accountable to these things please. Plus if we all make a culture of prayer I&#39;m pretty confident God would start doing some awesome things here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Needless to say, there is WAY more in this book than what I&#39;ve talked about right here. I highly encourage you all to read it sometime. Expect to be challenged though. It&#39;s great.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/11/fresh-wind.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-5917792120327760815</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Nov 2010 23:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-10T15:57:33.130-08:00</atom:updated><title>Changing Seasons</title><description>The last few days in Los Angeles have been cold. And not an LA-72-degrees-and-cloudy cold. It has been straight up brisk. Highs have been the in 60s and lows in the 40s. This is not what I expect in Los Angeles. If I wanted sunny and &quot;super cold&quot; (as defined by southern Californians), I would&#39;ve gone to Iowa or Michigan or some other Big Ten school. But I didn&#39;t; I went to the University of Southern California, otherwise known as the best school ever. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nevertheless, this frigid weather got me thinking about seasons, and not just weather seasons, but spiritual seasons as well. God doesn&#39;t always coincide worldly seasons with my spiritual ones, but this time I think He did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the summer, I was on a spiritual high. I had plenty of time to spend with the Lord and expand my spiritual knowledge. In addition, I was having a bunch of deep spiritual conversations with friends even though I was living in good ole&#39; Fallbrook. When I got back to school, I thought this trend would continue...I think I forgot how busy I am during the school year, and so my God time began getting neglected. This, compounded with the transition into senior year, put me into a spiritual funk; a dry season if you will. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dry seasons with God are never fun. You know (and are told) that God is always beside you and is working for your good, but you don&#39;t see it. I felt like I wasn&#39;t growing spiritually, and I definitely wasn&#39;t spending time with God because I lacked desire and motivation. I was getting frustrated easily, and became completely cynical about everything. If you had a good idea, I could probably give you 10 reasons why it was a bad idea and would fail. Yeah, not a good time for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so ready to get out of it, and so I was looking to the World Race as my escape. I was semi-regretting not applying for the January race so I could just graduate in December. But alas, God had bigger and better plans for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week, three things occurred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space:pre&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;1) The August race was revealed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space:pre&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;2) The weather got colder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space:pre&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;3) I actually had some free time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God was ready to bring me out of my dry season. I got re-excited about the July race and the adventures God has in store for me in my future. I started spending more time with the Lord, and lo and behold, my attitude started getting better. Finally, with my extended free time, I was able to start reading again and just having time to process more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God is so good. Despite me feeling like He was nowhere near me, He was definitely right there. It was my pride and selfishness that kept me from looking to Him. It&#39;s easy to be stoked on life when God is continually rocking you, but when you feel like He isn&#39;t around, you must keep speaking truth into your heart and the hearts of those around you. Don&#39;t let the devil convince you otherwise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lord, thank You for bringing me out of the dry season and into this new season of spiritual growth. You are so good to me, it is unfathomable. You are bigger and better than any dry season or trial that I could every face. Take my pride away from me, and mold my attitude. Thank you for always being with me, even if I&#39;m not seeking You. In Jesus name, Amen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news, I&#39;m reading a book called Fresh Wind, Fresh Fire that is fantastic and really making me rethink the way I live my last semester here. Except a blog about it soon. Also, I submitted my world race application today so be expecting A LOT more blogs about that soon. Basically God is stirring in me again, and I want to share it with all of you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;ll end with a question. What is God showing/teaching/growing you in your life right now? Are you going through a dry season or growing season?&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/11/changing-seasons.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-8442869017614847485</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Oct 2010 07:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-02T00:11:32.303-07:00</atom:updated><title>Be Still</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be still and know that I am God &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;-Psalm 46:10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have spent the last couple of months-actually nearly my entire life-doing; feeling like I have to be doing something. Thinking that there is something I need to do in order to get closer to God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there is something...Be still. That&#39;s it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lord, teach me to be still before you. I can&#39;t seem to stop &lt;i&gt;going&lt;/i&gt;, but I want to &lt;i&gt;be still&lt;/i&gt; with You. Please calm my life in such a way that I can listen to You. &lt;i&gt;Amen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be still and know that I am God&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/10/be-still.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-3815085608435220060</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Sep 2010 22:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-30T16:23:50.687-07:00</atom:updated><title>Stress Relief</title><description>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;It&#39;s amazing how even though I&#39;ve heard it, known it, and even blogged about it, I still am fickle in my walk with the Lord and sometimes don&#39;t rely on Him. In the midst of everything I have to do on a daily basis, I forget to turn to God and say &quot; I take your yoke.&quot; Last week, as you know, I went on Fall Retreat. It was a culmination of an extremely busy first 4 weeks, and so I was hoping that last week would be calmer and I could get back into the swing of things. But alas, I was still busy, still sick, and starting to feel burnt out. I even planned a long quiet time on Saturday to just spend time with the Lord. It was a great time, but come Monday when life got busy again, I was starting to get stressed out and burned out on my commitments. I just wanted to get away from everything for a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;It wasn&#39;t until Tuesday night when I had 45 minutes to myself when I sat down with the Lord and said &quot;I can&#39;t do it anymore. I need you. I want to be close to you again.&quot; And seriously, it was like God said &quot;Finally. Now get some rest.&quot; and immediately I started feeling refreshed. Touché God. You are always there, waiting for us to come to You. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;I need to stop forgetting about God&#39;s love and desire for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;I pulled out My Utmost for His Highest and read the day&#39;s devotional. It was called &quot;The &#39;Go&#39; of &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;unconditional identification&quot; and the verse was Mark 10:21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: italic; line-height: 18px; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Jesus . . . said to him, ’One thing you lack: Go your way, sell whatever you have and give to the poor . . . and come, take up the cross, and follow Me’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Chambers says &quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 21px; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Jesus’ primary consideration is my absolute annihilation of my right to myself and my identification with Him, which means having a relationship with Him in which there are no other relationships.&quot; (September 28th)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;I need to give up &lt;/span&gt;everything to the Lord. Nothing I do is of myself. It is all His. I must stop trying to do things on my own and let Him take over. As Carrie Underwood said it well, &quot;Jesus, take the wheel.&quot; I desire oneness with Him. All of my &quot;busyness&quot; must be given up to Him. I still have my commitments, but when they are on the Lord&#39;s shoulders and not my own, I won&#39;t be stressed, and I won&#39;t get burned out. Why do I always forget this again? Oh right, because I haven&#39;t been made perfect yet. Jesus, can you come back soon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;The other thing is that I started rereading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/07/pursuit-of-god.html&quot;&gt;The Pursuit of God&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt; with some guys in AGO, and it was a great reminder of how I need to desire God. I mean, once you start desiring Him, the passion just increases. The prayer at the end of chapter one is fantastic (like always), and it&#39;s a prayer asking for a desire to desire God. It has been a good prayer for me this week. I don&#39;t need to pursue God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt; Cru, or God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt; AGO, or God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt; my friends. I just need God. That&#39;s the only thing that matters. I need to follow hard after him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/09/stress-relief.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-8148885818397227949</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Sep 2010 04:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-22T13:02:16.189-07:00</atom:updated><title>Fall Retreat</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;Last weekend I was blessed with the opportunity to go to CRU fall retreat. It was an absolutely great weekend full of worship, sermons, outdoors, and of course, signs. I had the privilege of planning the weekend with Casey Hogue, and had a great time doing that, although that meant the weekend was a little hectic for us. In spite of not getting a ton of relaxation, sleep, or quiet time, I thoroughly enjoyed myself. In fact, I learned a good deal this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs323.ash2/60358_914284793817_3609007_49796295_3150295_n.jpg&quot; style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 332px;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Adam Penn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;ing, the Cru director from University of Wisconsin, joined us for the weekend as our speaker. His theme was &quot;the Center,&quot; and he gave great talks on attributes of Jesus. First, he went through the story of Mephibosheth and how David showed him hessed, loyal love. This love is the same kind of love that God has for us. He will always love us, no matter what we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;On Saturday, Adam discussed the grandeur of God and the intimacy of God. God is bigger than anything we could every imagine. Jesus even claims his deity in John 8:58.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jesus said to them, &quot;Truly, truly, I say to you, before Abraham was born, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;I AM.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;On the other hand, as Adam discussed Saturday night, Jesus is more personal than anything else we could imagine. He is one who sympathizes with us and one who we can follow for a right path. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Overall, It was a great set of talks. It was really nice hearing different attributes of God and how we can fit into His love. I was talking to a friend earlier this week about how we could hear these talks every week just to be reminded of how great God is. I definitely need that. It&#39;s so easy to forget the weight of the gospel when I&#39;m more worried about studying for a quiz or sitting through a Monday night dinner. The gospel is the only thing that matters, and I don&#39;t live like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;This brings me to Sunday morning of fall retreat. Adam talked about living sold out for Christ, whether in the ministry or in the workplace. There is no point in storing up treasures here on earth. All of that is not going to matter. What is going to matter is what Jesus says to us when we approach his throne and he says &quot;My good and faithful servant&quot; or &quot;You fool! What were you doing with the gifts I gave you?&quot; I know I don&#39;t want to hear God call me a fool. I want use the gifts God has given me. This definitely convicted me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;For those of you who don&#39;t know, I can graduate in December if I want to. I&#39;ll be done with my major requirements but I want to stick around and experience my entire senior year. That&#39;s great and all, but there is also this thing called the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.theworldrace.org/&quot;&gt;World Race&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt; that has a trip leaving in January with an awesome set of countries. Now I&#39;m torn as to whether or not I want to stay at USC for an extra semester or leave for the World Race in January. On one hand, the World Race would be a great challenge but God would do crazy things in my life. On the other hand, sweet things are happening at USC that I would love to be a part of, but if I stay am I using the gifts God has given me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;If you asked me a few weeks ago what I was doing next semester, I would say sticking around USC, but that I really wanted to go on the World Race. However, after experiencing how I can be of use to CRU and AGO this last month, I feel more called to stay at USC for an extra semester and pour into the community here. These last few weeks have totally tired me out, but I have been loving it. So unless God completely changes my mind in the next 3 weeks, I will be sticking around USC in the spring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;That being said, there are two things that I&#39;ve been thinking about today. First, after this tiring weekend, I have been listening to &quot;Desert Song&quot; by Hillsong. The first two verse and the chorus are so choice:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; line-height: 13px; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Verse 1:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 13px; &quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is my prayer in the desert&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;And all that&#39;s within me feels dry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is my prayer in the hunger in me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;My God is a God who provides&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; &quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Verse 2:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;And this is my prayer in the fire&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;In weakness or trial or pain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;There is a faith proved&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Of more worth than gold&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;So refine me Lord through the flames&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; &quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chorus:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: georgia; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I will bring praise&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will bring praise&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;No weapon forged against me shall remain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will rejoice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will declare&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;God is my victory and He is here&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 13px; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 13px; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Even when I feel dry or stressed out or in the middle of a trial, God is right there and is providing for me. He&#39;s not going to leave me, even if He feels a million miles away. And that gives me a reason to sing and bring praise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 13px; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 13px; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Secondly, I read Psalm 62 today in my quiet time, and it is so applicable to my life all the time, but especially right now. It&#39;s a good reminder of what I need to put my trust in. The whole chapter is great, but I have been praying about verses 1,2, 11, and 12. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 13px; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; &lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-14829&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; My soul finds rest in God alone; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;       my salvation comes from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Charis SIL&#39;, charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: normal; font-size: 16px; &quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-14830&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; He alone is my rock and my salvation; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;       he is my fortress, I will never be shaken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-14839&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; One thing God has spoken, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;       two things have I heard: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;       that you, O God, are strong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-14840&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; and that you, O Lord, are loving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;       Surely you will reward each person &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;       according to what he has done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/09/fall-retreat.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-327389437282435585</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Sep 2010 00:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-13T00:20:51.948-07:00</atom:updated><title>Christian Fast Food</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;I think as Christians we immediately like things more when we know they have Christian roots. For instance, Veggie Tales is way cooler &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;to sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; at 21 years old than Sesame Street. Bruce Almighty was better than Yes Man (or any Jim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Carrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; movie after Bruce Almighty for that matter). Matt Barkley is a much better quarterback than other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;USC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; quarterbacks, including Heisman trophy winners. The list can go on, but I want to bring up a specific category that has a special place in the hearts of Americans: fast food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;There are two Christian fast food chains that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Christians hold in higher esteem than any other fast food chain on the planet. One was founded in Southern California in 1948 and is famous for its burgers. The other created the first chicken sandwich in 1964 in Atlanta. Of course you know what these two restaurants are. In-N-Out and Chick-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Fil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; -A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaZ2bCSTkvc-Jy1Pq3EF5V1CF19GiE8bLiYqjvuVKX8Bek4YCJN5k19rZQfwl1sz8zvzs9OJ5XWkxSrAKv_lFMXSHdXru8g9Cq2Cp233UoZBtRPpYRztiqIzyipe39zblw7E9dNOxnEj0/s200/images.jpeg&quot; style=&quot;float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 124px;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516202967192453698&quot; /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZi__CgqlvxWn5bRLKXTsVgOOd-zGkeoqVPlirKQUvtrzp-t1SAT1_dXW7Q3WnsOyE_dQAQmctDC1IySsyvjpjpxzuu-7vepeiSKn_yxA8XW4cCouV3pXN-QeCFMOUmxlJPAJHJwxtXoU/s200/Chick-fil-A-script-red-sm.jpg&quot; style=&quot;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 114px;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516206448243519010&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;I had the pleasure of going to In-N-Out today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;af&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; church with several of my friends today and ordered quite possibly the best order you can make: double double no onion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;s, fries, and a strawberry shake. I&#39;m pretty sure this meal confirms that In-N-Out is Christian because God wanted to bless us with such a delicious meal. If y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; couldn&#39;t tell, I love In-N-Out, as do many people. I think if there was a survey that asked people what they wanted most upon returning to Southern California after an extended leave (or a weekend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;roadtrip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;), 90% would say In-N-Out first, 6% would say family, and 4% would choose sleeping in their own bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Needless to say, In-N-Out is a cultural phenomenon. Chick-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Fil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;-A, on the other hand, is a more Christian-acquired taste. That&#39;s not to say that non-Christians don&#39;t love Chick-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_9&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Fil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;-A. Rather, more Christians crave it and will drive ridiculous distances to get a bite of a famous chicken sandwich. And the Christian community respects the fact that Chick-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_10&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Fil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;-A is closed on Sundays. Of course it would be great if we could eat that after church on Sundays, but alas, they want their workers to take a sabbath as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;While both companies are dearly loved by Christians everywhere, I think there has been an increased &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_11&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;fandom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; towards Chick-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_12&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Fil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;-A recently. It&#39;s good to give Chick-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_13&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Fil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;-A more presence on the west coast, but we must not forget to be proud of In-N-Out. I&#39;m going to get a little controversial here, so please don&#39;t judge me, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;I think Chick-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_14&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Fil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;-A has been over-hyped as of late. Yes, I said it. Chick-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_15&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Fil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;-A is great, but not as great as everyone makes it out to be. In addition, it is pretty expensive for not a ton of food. When comparing meals from both restaurants, a meal at In-N-Out is cheaper, more filling, and more delectable than a meal from Chick-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_16&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Fil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;-A. Call me &quot;old school&quot; or &quot;traditional,&quot; but I&#39;m sticking with my In-N-Out. Don&#39;t worry, I still support Chick-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_17&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Fil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;-A and truly enjoy their meals, but if I had to choose between the two, In-N-Out would take the crown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNsere9OzLcXTfSl_3kn5lssoUVGF1HUrsRacOYRSEo2KlqYozU57MgX3MhyWzI9hfJf399euMZTfGnRFlUlayHGbkU5p4VtavOsnEPPre_lHH7IJLhdrhhXuDeA7VdKPRxpZbhFlLTbk/s200/in_and_out.jpg&quot; style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 154px;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516203954462281602&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_18&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;, as much as I love being sarcastic, I digress with a more spiritual topic. As most, if not all of you, know, In-N-Out is most overtly Christian with it&#39;s packaging strategy. On nearly every piece of food wrapping and cup there is a bible verse. I go to In-N-Out all the time, even with non-Christians, and I never bring up the bible verses. They are making it so easy to share the gospel with people in their restaurants. I could be eating my sandwich and say &quot;Hey look! There is a bible verse on my wrapper. Nahum 1:7. I love that verse.&quot; And then you share the gospel. Boom. That is so awesome and so easy.  I need to make it an effort to memorize all the possible scriptures that I could encounter during my dining experience so that I can share them with people who are interested. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Since I like you all so much (and hope you want to memorize them as well), here is a list of all the verses and what wrapping they are on. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 24px; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 24px; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Burger and cheeseburger wrappers: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Revelation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;3:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;line-height: 18pt; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Behold, I stand at the door, and knock: if any man hear My voice, and open the door, I will come in to him, and will dine with him, and he with Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;line-height: 18pt; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-size: 16px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; &quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/c/cf/In-n-out-bible-reference.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 192px; &quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;line-height: 18pt; &quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Beverage cups and replicas: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;John 3:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;line-height: 18pt; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whoever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_19&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;believes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; in him should not perish, but have everlasting life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; &quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.badmouth.net/content/uploads/2007/12/holy_shake.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 251px; &quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;line-height: 18pt; &quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Milkshake cups: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Proverbs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;3:5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;line-height: 18pt; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Trust in the LORD with all of your heart; and lean not unto your own understanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; &quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjp7frLywBt8G_8aSkEjPcYOJ4oi7CA-_muOGt2EwYt7xGTwUWv6QNd1PMhD8zAgmD_xOixkLBMEmooPXZTaPJWLp2XAsLLx_muHw9Qoyj2wHuSY-mTX8PI1R0SjW9X6sFMb6nUPdBIMqI/s200/800px-2008-0914-In-N-Out-Nahum.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516205470633596434&quot; style=&quot;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; &quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;line-height: 18pt; &quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Double-Double wrapper: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Nahum &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;1:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;line-height: 18pt; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;The LORD is good, a strong hold in the day of trouble; and he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_20&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;knoweth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; them that trust in Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;line-height: 18pt; &quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Paper water cups (no longer in use) for customers. They are now used for thirsty employees: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;John &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;14:6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;line-height: 18pt; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Jesus saith unto him, I am the way, the truth, and the life: no man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_21&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;cometh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; unto the Father, but by me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;line-height: 18pt; &quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;License plate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_22&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;keychain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;1 Corinthians &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;13:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;line-height: 18pt; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;And now faith, hope, and love abide, these three; and the greatest of these is love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;This got me thinking. What other things in my life make it really easy to share the gospel that I haven&#39;t noticed or haven&#39;t made an effort to utilize them? Or how cool could it be to just go to In-N-Out to go sharing? The Lord is so legit in the fact that He blesses us with these easy tools to spread his love. We are called to do it. Basically In-N-Out a great way to get &quot;full&quot; on His Word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/09/christian-fast-food.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaZ2bCSTkvc-Jy1Pq3EF5V1CF19GiE8bLiYqjvuVKX8Bek4YCJN5k19rZQfwl1sz8zvzs9OJ5XWkxSrAKv_lFMXSHdXru8g9Cq2Cp233UoZBtRPpYRztiqIzyipe39zblw7E9dNOxnEj0/s72-c/images.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-4956515762703623243</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Sep 2010 17:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-10T11:17:20.648-07:00</atom:updated><title>Thoughts from Hawaii</title><description>As many of you know, I spent the last week in Hawaii (rough life, I know). It was a great time of relaxation, refreshment, and Trojan victory! I can&#39;t believe after being in school only a week, a week off was exactly what I needed. Anyways, while I was there I got to spend time with &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;Grubbs&lt;/span&gt;, a great friend of mine who was in my fraternity 2 years ago. We had great times all around, from climbing a waterfall to cave diving in shark&#39;s cove. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://www.hawaiigaga.com/Images/attractions/sharks-cove-s1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 300px;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.hawaiigaga.com/Images/attractions/sharks-cove-s1.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Shark&#39;s Cove. Can I be back in Hawaii now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday, though, he took us to his home church, New Hope Diamond Head. It was a great service. Fun, family-like worship, and a great message. In fact, the message really struck a chord with me and I wanted to share it with all of you.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The title of the message was &quot;I don&#39;t need help! I know what I&#39;m doing.&quot; It was the last in a series about identity theft. I&#39;m just gonna quickly go through my notes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;He who walks with the wise grows wise, but a companion of fools suffers harm.  Proverbs 13:20&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He made a few points that were really interesting. First, when it says &quot;walks,&quot; that really means &quot;does life with.&quot; Therefore, those who you do your life with will make you wise, if you surround yourself with wise people. On the other hand, if you are a companion of fools (notice it doesn&#39;t say walks with, just companion of) you will suffer harm. Fools bring you down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His first fill in the blanks for our notes was: &lt;b&gt;The people you do life with impact your future. Your friends determine a big part of the &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;direction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; and &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;quality&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; of your life.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That changed my perspective on my friendships. I need to surround myself daily with wise friends and not become companions of fools. Now that&#39;s not to say you must completely disassociate yourself from non-Christians or anything; instead you must not get too attached and suffer harm because of it. Keep on loving them though, just wanted to clarify that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His second point is: &lt;b&gt;We need to start building structured relationships with people that want to be &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;biblically&lt;/span&gt; wise.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here is a good verse to go along with it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;See to it, brothers, that none of you has a sinful, unbelieving heart that turns away from the living God. But encourage one another daily, as long as it is called Today, so that none of you may be hardened by sin&#39;s deceitfulness. Hebrews 3:12&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I&#39;m not saying that my friendships aren&#39;t &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;biblically&lt;/span&gt; wise. Quite the contrary; my friends are extremely &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;biblically&lt;/span&gt; wise and it is such a huge blessing to me. However, I know I want to structure those relationships a little more so God gets brought up more. I love getting into those deep &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot;&gt;convos&lt;/span&gt; about God, but they don&#39;t happen as much as I would like. And that is totally on me. I shouldn&#39;t be afraid to bring up God more, especially when I know my friends enjoy those &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot;&gt;convos&lt;/span&gt; just as much as me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Secondly, when it says encourage in that verse, that doesn&#39;t just mean telling each other &quot;great job! Keep up the good work.&quot; That is part of it, but it also includes comforting, pushing, calling out, building up, confronting, informing, etc. That word, like most in the bible, is a loaded word that we must pay attention to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This plays into his final point: &lt;b&gt;We need to avoid shallowness and go deep when building relationships with the wise. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was talking to a friend last night about how much I love reading Christian books and writing out what I&#39;m learning on blogs, and how it makes me wonder if I want to go to seminary. I&#39;m realizing that I don&#39;t need the &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot;&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; to share my thoughts; I can just talk to my wise friends. Chances are, I have stuff to share and they will have stuff to share. It&#39;s a way better two-way street than blog comments. and It&#39;s actual interaction as opposed to typing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God has blessed me so much with great community, and I&#39;m just sitting here complaining that we don&#39;t go deep enough. Maybe God is trying to tell me something? Like maybe I should be more intentional in all my relationships. Definitely. Touche God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/09/thoughts-from-hawaii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-5746615474115169152</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Sep 2010 18:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-06T11:47:50.997-07:00</atom:updated><title>Ecclesiastes</title><description>Whenever I thought of Ecclesiastes prior to this last week, I just assumed it was a depressing book of the Bible where Solomon just complained about how everything is meaningless. I thought he regretted everything he did in life and was telling us how nothing matter. Alas, when I read through it this week, my perspective changed about it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While he still talks about everything being meaningless, I see it with a different mindset. Instead of just trying to depress us, he is trying to say everything apart from God is meaningless. You can have all the wisdom in the world, all the pleasures, all the &quot;stuff,&quot; and still feel like you&#39;re missing something. There is nothing in this world that can fill that void in your heart. Except God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I liked reading this a lot more this time because he just states that in the end of it all, we will all be in the same place. Whether rich or poor, wise or foolish, we will all die the same death and be put to the same judgement. Nothing of this world will go with us once we die.  That really makes me think. Despite the world&#39;s claims about the need to get rich and &quot;be happy,&quot; what really matters? Because in 50, 60, or if you&#39;re lucky, 80 years, you&#39;re going to die. And guess what? All that wealth you accumulated....worthless. Your job title...worthless. With that in mind, what should be doing instead? Perhaps be ministers for Christ in everything we do? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m not trying to say that every person who&#39;s a Christian needs to be a missionary in Africa for the rest of their lives. People can and should  be in the working world in order to minister to those people (there are a lot of them in America) as well as support those who are called to professional ministry. Romans 12:6-8 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-28237&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;6&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;We have different gifts, according to the grace given us. If a man&#39;s gift is prophesying, let him use it in proportion to his&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: 6px;font-size:12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;faith. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-28238&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;7&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;If it is serving, let him serve; if it is teaching, let him teach; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-28239&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;8&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;if it is encouraging, let him encourage; if it is contributing to the needs of others, let him give generously; if it is leadership, let him govern diligently; if it is showing mercy, let him do it cheerfully.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;Each person is called to a different aspect of the ministry. Some are called to serve, some teach, some to contribute. If you know God is calling you in one direction, however crazy it sounds to you, do it! Now back to Ecclesiastes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;Solomon goes through 12 chapters of talking about how meaningless life is and how we all end up the same. Yet he concludes with the most important point of the entire book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot; ;font-family:&#39;Charis SIL&#39;, charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-17537&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;13&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; Now all has been heard; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       here is the conclusion of the matter: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       Fear God and keep his commandments, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       for this is the whole duty of man.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-17538&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;14&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; For God will bring every deed into judgment, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       including every hidden thing, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       whether it is good or evil.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;It doesn&#39;t get much clearer than that. Fear God and keep his commandments. Got it. Now I just need to remind myself of that everyday. God is bigger and better than: myself, my stuff, what clothes I&#39;m wearing, where I&#39;m working, what I&#39;m studying, USC football, etc. If reading Counterfeit Gods was any inclination, I have so many idols in my life it&#39;s disgusting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;Like I&#39;ve said many times, life is so much better when you are in close community with God. Why I don&#39;t actively pursue that every day is beyond me. It&#39;s really dumb of me, that&#39;s for sure. Just like any other relationship, my relationship with God needs to be active. I want to hang out with God more. He is way better than anything I can experience from this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;In other news, I&#39;ve been in Hawaii for the last week and get back to the mainland tomorrow so (again, hopefully) expect more consistent blog posts. Writing these are a huge blessing to me, and hopefully they are for you too. Aloha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://www.minihawaiibeach.com/images/Waimea_Bay_-_Oahu.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; &quot; src=&quot;http://www.minihawaiibeach.com/images/Waimea_Bay_-_Oahu.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;How can anyone say there isn&#39;t a God? Waimea Bay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/09/ecclesiastes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-7216853780012433039</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Aug 2010 16:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-30T15:06:03.525-07:00</atom:updated><title>Back to School</title><description>Last week I moved back up to school with the intention of continuing to write semi-consistently. I knew that I wouldn&#39;t be able to write every day, but I was hoping for every other day or every third day. Boy, have I been wrong. After moving back in, a whirlwind of activity came up around me and now it has been over a week since I last wrote. This is ridiculous. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not only that, but when I do find those brief moments where I could write, I don&#39;t know what to say. Donald Miller recently posted a blog about that: &lt;a href=&quot;http://donmilleris.com/2010/08/23/writers-block-what-to-do-when-the-well-runs-dry/&quot;&gt;what to do when the well runs dry&lt;/a&gt;. That&#39;s what I feel like, that I have nothing good to say. I know God is teaching me things still, but they are harder to see amidst all the craziness of being back to school, with class, homework (yes, I&#39;m doing homework. Who would&#39;ve thought?), AGO, and &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;CRU&lt;/span&gt;. Throw in wanting to see everyone again and catch up, My day gets booked up pretty quickly. But alas, I think one of the ways I can get out of this writers block is if I start writing. Therefore, I&#39;m going to start talking about what has been happening in my life and what God has been teaching me, and we&#39;ll see where it goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First of all, I cannot believe I&#39;m a senior. I can&#39;t believe that I have been at &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;USC&lt;/span&gt; for three whole years now. It seems like yesterday I was just moving in to my dorm getting ready for band camp. People always say make the most of college because it goes by too quickly, and oh man how true that is. I think every year of your life it feels like it goes quicker. I&#39;m really hoping against that because if that&#39;s true my life is gonna be a complete blur after 30. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It&#39;s weird for me to think that I&#39;m the oldest person on campus. That my fellow seniors and I are the ones freshman look up to and think are ancient. Am I living the life I want to show the freshman? Honestly, I don&#39;t think so. My friend showed me a blog recently about how we can&#39;t store up &quot;spirituality&quot; and then coast for a while. No, it is a constant thing we need to do. We must pursue God every day. And it&#39;ll make life better. I know this last week my brief quiet times are some of the best times of my day. They are like God is saying &quot;Nick, come to me and unwind. Let&#39;s get you refreshed.&quot; There is no one or nothing else that can refresh me like God can, and that is awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That being said, I want more of that. I want more time with God, whether it be in quiet time, reading books, talking to friends, or meeting in a small group. I think why I loved this summer so much is the fact that nearly every time I talked to a friend, God was brought up. It&#39;s weird. I feel like God kind of goes out the window when we get back to school and are all together again. So for those of you who are at school, let&#39;s change that. We all talk about how we miss the community when we&#39;re not at school, but where is the true community AT school? Maybe this is just me, so if it is, just tell me to open my eyes and look around. But if you semi feel this way too, let&#39;s do something about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://digital-lifestyles.info/copy_images/skype-iphone-blackberry-lg.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 210px;&quot; src=&quot;http://digital-lifestyles.info/copy_images/skype-iphone-blackberry-lg.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Since when did this become &quot;community&quot;and replace real interaction?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, change of topic. last week at Reality LA, there was a guest pastor (whose name I forgot) spoke about peace. There were a couple of points that I really liked. First, he talked about a relational peace, and cites John 14:27:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then the pastor said something that I had been thinking about recently but couldn&#39;t say so eloquently. He said: &quot;we often come to Jesus for the blessings and not for Jesus himself.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://janeheller.mlblogs.com/emeril.jpeg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 186px;&quot; src=&quot;http://janeheller.mlblogs.com/emeril.jpeg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;Bam&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish he had pulled an &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot;&gt;Emeril&lt;/span&gt; and yelled &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot;&gt;BAM&lt;/span&gt; after that line. It is so choice. How often do we come to Jesus with a list of to-dos for Him right before bed? How often do we just sit, reflect on who He is, and let Him talk for a while?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Touche God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know where I am in that spectrum. I almost always just go with requests. I know this year I&#39;m going to have a easy time getting stressed out. Maybe instead of going to God and asking to remove the stress once it comes, continually spend time with Him and let Him transform me. That way a) I get to spend time with my creator and b) there&#39;s a good chance I won&#39;t get stressed. That&#39;s a win-win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I think that&#39;s enough random thoughts for now. Hopefully this weekend I can pump out a few more posts (and you can keep me accountable to that). But before I&#39;m out, let me ask you this: how have you been doing back at school? What things have you been learning? And if you are able to, let&#39;s talk about this in person.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/08/back-to-school.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-1736193048040254600</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Aug 2010 16:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-19T11:03:26.280-07:00</atom:updated><title>Psalm 73</title><description>I have been off with my blogging lately. I haven&#39;t blogged in a long time, and last time I did, it just didn&#39;t feel right. I don&#39;t know what&#39;s up with me. Maybe God is using this time to teach me things and transform me from the inside out, so I&#39;m not to the &quot;out&quot; part yet and I need to spend more time on the consuming from the inside part. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even so, I love sharing things with all of you, so I figured I would share a Psalm that a friend showed me a few weeks ago. It&#39;s choice, and I definitely had it apply to me a couple of times since then. I am so glad God knows what I&#39;m going to need and prepares it for me. It&#39;s like He loves me more than I can ever imagine. Oh wait, He DOES love me truly unconditionally. He&#39;s awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With that, here is what I want to share with you. Psalm 73. Boom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be sure to take note of  verses 1-3, 13-14, and then 21-28. &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; good. Maybe I&#39;ll write about it a little later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot; ;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Surely God is good to Israel, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot; ;font-family:&#39;Charis SIL&#39;, charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot; ;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       to those who are pure in heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15023&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; But as for me, my feet had almost slipped; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       I had nearly lost my foothold.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15024&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;3&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; For I envied the arrogant &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       when I saw the prosperity of the wicked.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15025&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;4&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; They have no struggles; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot; ;font-family:&#39;Charis SIL&#39;, charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       their bodies are healthy and strong. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15026&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;5&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; They are free from the burdens common to man; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       they are not plagued by human ills.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15027&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;6&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; Therefore pride is their necklace; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       they clothe themselves with violence.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15028&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;7&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; From their callous hearts comes iniquity&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       the evil conceits of their minds know no limits.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15029&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;8&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; They scoff, and speak with malice; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       in their arrogance they threaten oppression.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15030&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;9&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; Their mouths lay claim to heaven, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       and their tongues take possession of the earth.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15031&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;10&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; Therefore their people turn to them &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot; ;font-family:&#39;Charis SIL&#39;, charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       and drink up waters in abundance. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15032&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;11&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; They say, &quot;How can God know? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       Does the Most High have knowledge?&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15033&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;12&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; This is what the wicked are like— &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       always carefree, they increase in wealth.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15034&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;13&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; Surely in vain have I kept my heart pure; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       in vain have I washed my hands in innocence.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15035&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;14&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; All day long I have been plagued; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       I have been punished every morning.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15036&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;15&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; If I had said, &quot;I will speak thus,&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       I would have betrayed your children.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15037&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;16&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; When I tried to understand all this, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       it was oppressive to me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15038&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;17&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; till I entered the sanctuary of God; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       then I understood their final destiny.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15039&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;18&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; Surely you place them on slippery ground; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       you cast them down to ruin.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15040&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;19&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; How suddenly are they destroyed, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       completely swept away by terrors!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15041&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;20&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; As a dream when one awakes, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       so when you arise, O Lord, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       you will despise them as fantasies.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15042&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;21&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; When my heart was grieved &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       and my spirit embittered,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15043&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;22&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; I was senseless and ignorant; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       I was a brute beast before you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15044&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;23&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; Yet I am always with you; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       you hold me by my right hand.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15045&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;24&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; You guide me with your counsel, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       and afterward you will take me into glory.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15046&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;25&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; Whom have I in heaven but you? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       And earth has nothing I desire besides you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15047&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;26&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; My flesh and my heart may fail, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       but God is the strength of my heart &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       and my portion forever.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15048&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;27&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; Those who are far from you will perish; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       you destroy all who are unfaithful to you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15049&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;28&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; But as for me, it is good to be near God. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       I have made the Sovereign LORD my refuge; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       I will tell of all your deeds.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; I can&#39;t help it, I want to talk about this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;First, in verses 1-3, &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;Asaph&lt;/span&gt; (the writer I assume) talks about nearly falling to envy of the wicked. I totally know that feeling. It&#39;s difficult sometimes seeing people who are clearly not following Christ being so prosperous and successful. It makes we want to ask God &quot;Why do you let them become successful but you ask me to give up everything to You and potentially lose my life in a jungle in Africa?&quot; This doesn&#39;t seem like a good trade-off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Then he goes through and lists how arrogant the wicked are, and how they seemingly get away with anything they want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot; ;font-family:&#39;Charis SIL&#39;, charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15034&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;13&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; Surely in vain have I kept my heart pure; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       in vain have I washed my hands in innocence.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15035&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;14&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; All day long I have been plagued; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       I have been punished every morning.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ll be honest, there have been times in my life where I feel like I&#39;m doing this &quot;God thing&quot; in vain. But (this may get controversial) God isn&#39;t proclaiming a prosperity gospel. He&#39;s preaching a gospel of &quot;give me your entire self and you&#39;re life will be better than anything you could imagine.&quot; Maybe not better in the world&#39;s standard, but in light of eternity, you know, the part that matters, it is way better. That&#39;s what the problem is. Once we become Christians and dedicate our lives to the Lord, we are still stuck in this world until we go to heaven. And the problem with that is this world and the eternal/spiritual world cannot be compared. One is full of sin and destruction and one is perfect. I need to stop comparing my life with God with the lives of people who are not with God. I need to focus on my life and walk with the Lord. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Now that doesn&#39;t mean that I shouldn&#39;t actively pursue the lives of others and share the good news with them. Instead, I shouldn&#39;t get jealous of what other people are experiencing but find joy in the Lord. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Then comes verse 17. wow. It&#39;s the epiphany verse. Verse 16 puts it in context.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot; ;font-family:&#39;Charis SIL&#39;, charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15037&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;16&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; When I tried to understand all this, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       it was oppressive to me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15038&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;17&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; till I entered the sanctuary of God; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       then I understood their final destiny.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Once I put this life in context of being with God, everything makes sense. He is my portion and my pride. Everything I count as loss. It&#39;s like God is saying &quot;once you really turn to me, all that other stuff that was making you jealous is nothing compared to my glory.&quot; God is good. He is better than anything and everything this world has to offer, which is all stuff God created and we ruined. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Like verses 23 and 24 say, God is always with us, right at our side, giving us counsel, waiting to take us into His glory. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Seriously verses 25-26 are just so perfect, and reading them makes me believe them even more and get excited about God. This is random, but don&#39;t you just love when God gives you that inexpressible joy that you know comes from nothing but Him. Yeah, definitely experiencing that right now and it&#39;s great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I feel like all of the being &quot;off&quot; I experienced the last couple of days has evaporated, just going through this psalm slowly. He is my portion forever. Earth has nothing I desire besides Him. Praise the Lord!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot; ;font-family:&#39;Charis SIL&#39;, charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15046&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;25&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; Whom have I in heaven but you? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       And earth has nothing I desire besides you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-15047&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;26&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; My flesh and my heart may fail, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       but God is the strength of my heart &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;       and my portion forever.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Thanks for reading these posts and encouraging me to keep writing. You are all such a blessing to me and I am so thankful for having all of you in my life. A lot of my spiritual growth this summer stemmed from this blog, and conversations around these topics. Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/08/psalm-73.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-551469964052214791</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Aug 2010 15:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-17T09:10:33.652-07:00</atom:updated><title>Everything is fleeting</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;Last week, I was blessed with the opportunity to drive to Texas and visit 2 friends who are now living out there, which is also why there have been no posts for a while...my bad. I absolutely loved Texas, which completely surprised me. But what I enjoyed even more was getting to spend quality time with some of my closest friends. Needless to say it was a great week, from going to the best waterpark in the country to running across Texas stadium in the rain (epic, I know).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://alt.coxnewsweb.com/shared-blogs/austin/longhorns/upload/2009/05/see_the_new_roy/aam%20Royal%20Memorial%20Stadium%20.jpg&quot; style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 168px;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Imagine being in the center in the pouring rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;However, throughout the week, I did not have a lot of Christ-focused conversations like I have been having this summer. Not to say we just talked about bad things all the time, but rather we just didn&#39;t bring up Christ a lot. I&#39;ve never noticed that before. The idea that everything is fleeting doesn&#39;t really connect to that, but it totally did in my head, so I am going to talk about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve come to realize that even though I claim to place all my trust in the Lord, I totally don&#39;t. I put trust in friends, in money, in my accomplishments, in my skills, in my surroundings. Why do I do this? I know everything else is fleeting. I think sometimes its easier to put trust in things we see. But as Hebrews 11:1 tells us, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-30158&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;1&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now faith is being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do not see.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t know about you, but I definitely need to work on my faith. I can&#39;t physically see God, but I know He&#39;s there. Sometimes I wonder if God made it this way so we have to rely on Him even more and can&#39;t even use our physical senses to experience Him. I feel like I&#39;m going on a tangent here. Back to why I thought of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s so easy to put our trust in things we see, but those things won&#39;t last.  I was talking to a friend recently about this, and how even the things we hold most dear will pass away.The idea of friendships fleeting hit me this last week. I can hope for all my friendships from childhood and then from college will last forever, but inevitably, they won&#39;t. I mean, I&#39;m not even done with college and I have fleeting friendships! If my hope is in those relationships, I&#39;m going to be hurting a lot. But if I&#39;m trusting in the Lord, I can rely on my rock, my Savior. Not to say that losing friends can suck a little, but God will bring us through it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;Here is a verse to bring home a point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-18427&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-18427&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;6&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; A voice says, &quot;Cry out.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Charis SIL&#39;, charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot; ;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I said, &quot;What shall I cry?&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;All men are like grass,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;and all their glory is like the flowers of the field.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-18428&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;7&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; The grass withers and the flowers fall,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;because the breath of the LORD blows on them.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Surely the people are grass.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-18429&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;8&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; The grass withers and the flowers fall,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;but the word of our God stands forever.&quot; Isaiah 40:6-8&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;When the perfection of God is merely blown on us, we wither. And if we are God&#39;s most proud creation, imagine what everything else does when He blows on it. He needs to be the solid rock we stand on. We need to go through life knowing that things might be good, but that they won&#39;t last. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;This even goes so far to include mission work. As of right now I planning on being a full-time missionary, so this hit home for me. It may seem like mission work isn&#39;t fleeting because it&#39;s pleasing to God. False. We won&#39;t be ministering to people in Heaven, or at least I don&#39;t think so. Ergo, mission work is fleeting. I think I need to tell myself over and over that everything is fleeting, except God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve noticed that in college it is very easy to rely on everything else beside God. You have a steady place to live, friends around you 24/7,  a set schedule, great community, etc. Yet when you graduate, you notice how quickly all that stuff fades away. I haven&#39;t graduated yet, but I know people who have/are experiencing this. It&#39;s a growing process for sure, but wouldn&#39;t it be nicer to trust in the Lord when things are good and going well? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;Unfortunately, that rarely happens because we are so quick to attribute success and enjoyment to things other than God. Then when the storm comes, we turn to Him. I don&#39;t know if it&#39;s our culture or our ridiculous excess of wealth, but something makes it easier for us to tune out God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;My prayer right now is that I can trust solely in Him, and that I can take everything else for what it is; fleeting. I want God to be my rock and my salvation. I think Psalm 62 says it best (Scripture usually says it best...It is the word of God)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-14829&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;1&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; My soul finds rest in God alone;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;my salvation comes from him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-14830&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; He alone is my rock and my salvation;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;he is my fortress, I will never be shaken.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;Does your soul find rest in God alone? Is He your rock and your salvation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;I should clarify. I don&#39;t mean to say ignore everything else in your life except God. You can enjoy friends and family and success and all that jazz, just don&#39;t put your faith and hope in it. You have to remember that it can all go away, and if it did you&#39;d be fine because you had placed all your trust in the Lord. A good question to ask yourself is how would you react to losing your closest friends or your job or your skills? Would it ruin you or could you move on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/08/everything-is-fleeting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-7621835994462600204</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Aug 2010 03:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-07T21:24:05.883-07:00</atom:updated><title>Well, Hello Hurricane</title><description>A couple of days ago (the day of my rant post actually), I was driving home from work and listening to Switchfoot&#39;s &lt;i&gt;Hello Hurricane&lt;/i&gt; album again, naturally. &quot;Hello Hurricane&quot; came on and I started singing it out loud. As I was singing it, I started just getting super joyful and praising God. It hit me how applicable the words were with what I was going through and where a lot of my friends were/are. It was a cool little culmination for me of what God had been teaching me for a few days. He&#39;s cool like that. Listen to the song and read the lyrics before I go on:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width=&quot;500&quot; height=&quot;306&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/kqxpDZfKHJ4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowFullScreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowscriptaccess&quot; value=&quot;always&quot;&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/kqxpDZfKHJ4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; allowscriptaccess=&quot;always&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;500&quot; height=&quot;306&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve been watching the skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;They&#39;ve been turning blood red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Not a doubt in my mind anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;There&#39;s a storm up ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Hello hurricane, you&#39;re not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Hello hurricane, you can&#39;t silence my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve got doors and windows boarded up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;All your dead end fury is not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;You can&#39;t silence my love, my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Every thing I have I count as loss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Everything I have is stripped away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Before I started building I counted up these costs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;There&#39;s nothing left for you to take away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Hello hurricane, you&#39;re not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Hello hurricane, you can&#39;t silence my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve got doors and windows boarded up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;All your dead end fury is not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;You can&#39;t silence my love, yeah my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m a fighter fighting for control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m a fighter fighting for my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Everything inside of me surrenders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;You can&#39;t silence my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;You can&#39;t silence my love, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Hello hurricane, you&#39;re not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Hello hurricane, you can&#39;t silence my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve got doors and windows boarded up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;All your dead end fury is not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;You can&#39;t silence my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah, it&#39;s a pretty sweet song. He starts out by acknowledging a storm coming. As followers of Jesus Christ, we should all expect storms to come. Paul says in 1 Timothy 3:12:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;In fact, everyone who wants to live a godly life in Christ Jesus will be persecuted, while evil men and impostors will go from bad to worse, deceiving and being deceived.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That&#39;s pretty clear. Jon Foreman admits the storm is coming; he can see all the signs of it. However, like &lt;a href=&quot;http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/08/come-set-me-free.html&quot;&gt;&quot;Free&quot;&lt;/a&gt;, he doesn&#39;t dwell on the problem or the storm. He turns the glory to Jesus Christ. &lt;i&gt;Hello Hurricane, you&#39;re not enough--Hello Hurricane, you can&#39;t silence my love&lt;/i&gt;. He&#39;s saying nothing that is thrown at him can separate him from the love of God. That&#39;s a cool thought. Imagine seeing a hurricane plow towards your house, and you sit there saying &quot;hello hurricane, you&#39;re not enough. There&#39;s nothing that you can do that can ruin me. Try and tear down my house. I still have Jesus. Take the life of my family. Still have Jesus. Take MY life. Still have Jesus.&quot; I know that would be really difficult to say, but the fact is we STILL have Jesus. He&#39;s never going to leave us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, I like how he says &quot;hello hurricane.&quot; It&#39;s like he&#39;s just chatting with a neighbor. &quot;Well hello there hurricane, nice to see you coming. Oh, I&#39;m not scared of you.&quot; It&#39;s almost as if he&#39;s trivializing the danger, but in fact he&#39;s just relying on Christ. Sorry I&#39;m kind of mixing metaphors and stuff. Whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In another sidenote, for those of us in California where hurricanes aren&#39;t quite as frequent, the metaphor may be better suited to be &quot;hello fire&quot; or &quot;hello mudslide.&quot; I know those don&#39;t quite mesh with the rhythm of the song, but think about it in light of the metaphor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the next stanza in the song its the coolest to me. &lt;i&gt;Everything I have I count as loss--Everything I have is stripped away-- Before I started building I counted up these costs--There&#39;s nothing left for you to take away&lt;/i&gt;. Nothing here matters except Christ, and nothing can take that away. It&#39;s like he&#39;s telling the hurricane to bring it on because it means he&#39;ll have to rely on God more. I was talking to a friend recently about how suffering sucks, but it brings us closer to Christ, which makes us wonder if we should want suffering. Trust me, I never thought I would be thinking about wanting suffering, but I was/am. I mean it does bring us closer to the Father. It&#39;s a weird thing to think about. What do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another cool part of that stanza is counting the cost. When we accept Christ, we must count the cost of following Him. That relationship isn&#39;t a one time, easy trip thing. It&#39;s a lifelong commitment where we give everything up for Him. You better count the cost. If we count the cost of buying some random thing at the mall, why don&#39;t we count the cost of a life transformation in Christ. Not counting the cost is just plain stupid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, he says &lt;i&gt;I&#39;m a fighter fighting for control--I&#39;m a fighter fighting for my soul&lt;/i&gt;. This isn&#39;t an easy battle. It&#39;s not like our sin nature is just going to up and quit when we give our lives to Christ. We must fight for control and fight for our souls. Thank the Lord we have Him on our side so we can&#39;t lose, but we still have to fight. It may feel like you may lose battles, and you may lose battles with sin. But that doesn&#39;t mean the war is lost. &lt;i&gt;Everything inside of my surrenders&lt;/i&gt;. The great thing is that we are fighting our own sin nature, so we can, in essence, force our sin natures to surrender. Force it to give up. Let it get beat down and killed by the awesome power of the Lord. It needs to die so that we can be fully reborn in Christ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I&#39;m a nerd, but I love Harry Potter books, and so I&#39;m going to make an analogy. Our life is like that of a phoenix. Think of Fawkes. We must blow up and die in a fire, turn in to ash, and let our new souls rise out of the ashes. It&#39;s also cool how Fawkes does work and saves Harry and others many times throughout the books (Jesus reference anyone? Dies for us? Boom. Harry Potter isn&#39;t satanic!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, I really like this song now too. It&#39;s amazing how once God reveals Himself in something I experience, I like it a lot more. It&#39;s probably because He is that AWESOME. So when the storms come, just say &quot;hello _(problem here)____, you&#39;re not enough. You can&#39;t silence my love.&quot; I can&#39;t remember for the life of me where I heard this (I think &lt;a href=&quot;http://geninuscm.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Gen&lt;/a&gt; actually. Fantastic man of God) but someone once said &quot;Live like Jesus is the only thing that matters.&quot; That is so true, especially because He is the only thing that matters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;m leaving for Texas in about 20 minutes (Woo 22 hour car ride!...) so I may or may not be writing many posts for the next week or so. It&#39;ll be a good time for me to focus on my relationship with Him and not so much how I can share it with people (no offense). Maybe I&#39;ll do a post on Texas. Perchance. I encourage you to spend time with God so that you can honestly say to the storms &quot;you can&#39;t silence my love.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/08/well-hello-hurricane.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-3547244627211293700</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Aug 2010 05:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-05T17:10:41.344-07:00</atom:updated><title>Getting Candid with Candide</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Yesterday I was debating what I should blog about and whether or not I should even blog. A friend of mine was giving me different ideas, and I liked them all, but I just wasn&#39;t feeling the whole blogging thing. I just finished reading &lt;i&gt;Candide&lt;/i&gt;, by Voltaire, and so I thought it would be an opportune time to just be candid. So here you go, this is me being completely candid and writing about whatever comes to my mind. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn&#39;t like &lt;i&gt;Candide&lt;/i&gt; as much as I thought I did when I read it in high school. Back then, I remember &lt;i&gt;Candide&lt;/i&gt; being a legitimately funny, sarcastic book. I never thought people born before 1900 could be funny. Turns out they could be. Well fast forward 4 years, and I&#39;m just don&#39;t think it&#39;s as funny anymore. It is super tongue-in-cheek and sarcastic, which I usually laugh at, but the themes they make jokes about just aren&#39;t as funny. Basically this guy named Candide goes through life thinking everything is for the best, but continually finds himself in terrible situations, and hears stories of people in horrible situations. Seriously, some of the stories are gruesome and Voltaire just makes a joke about it. As I was reading &lt;i&gt;Candide&lt;/i&gt; and realizing this lack of laughter from the &quot;humor,&quot; I remembered a recent Stuff Christians Like blog. It was called &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stuffchristianslike.net/2010/07/suddenly-realizing-youre-more-conservative-than-you-used-to-be/&quot;&gt;Suddenly realizing you&#39;re more conservative than you used to be&lt;/a&gt;.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is totally me. I used to laugh at everything, at anyone&#39;s expense, but now I actually get convicted about what is appropriate funny and what&#39;s not. For instance, I&#39;ve seen Blazing Saddles legitimately 20 times, and can quote nearly the entire movie. I used to say it was my favorite movie, but I watched it recently and was offended and disgusted by it. It kind of made me sad that my favorite movie was no longer very funny (don&#39;t get me wrong, there are still funny parts that are appropriate enough) but I was also glad that God was convicting me and my mind was responding. It&#39;s easy to feel like you are constantly facing an uphill battle with no end in sight, so it&#39;s great when you notice changes. They are just another one of God&#39;s many blessings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made one of my summer goals to purify my movie and music choices, and apparently God is doing that in my life. I&#39;m stoked that it&#39;s happening, but now I just need to learn how to interact in those regards with people who don&#39;t have the same views with me on &quot;inappropriate&quot; media. It&#39;ll be a challenge, but that&#39;s why I rely on God and not my own strength. My own strength would get really frustrated and judge them probably.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://stickersanddonuts.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/Candide.jpg&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 226px; &quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So all in all, I guess I  have to say I was disappointed with &lt;i&gt;Candide&lt;/i&gt; and would no longer recommend it to people. That&#39;s rare for me. Keep in mind that if I ever don&#39;t recommend a book to you, it&#39;s probably a really terrible book. But, I did like the cover of the book; it was covered in comics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;On Tuesday and Wednesday I was at action sports conferences and trade shows, and it wiped me out, both physically and spiritually. I had been on a spiritual high the last couple weeks, learning a ton about God and watching friends experience the same thing. Then the conferences hit, and I got slammed. The action sports world is all about drinking, smoking, cussing, and objectifying women. I think I had forgotten about the real world that&#39;s all around us when I was in my little happy Christian bubble. Well that bubble popped real quick on Tuesday, and I felt like I was out to dry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the last 2 days I felt so distant from God, and it was bumming me out.  I was dry and not connecting with God at all. This was why I didn&#39;t want to blog, why I didn&#39;t want to read Case for Christ (my next book I&#39;m reading), Why I just wanted to sit around.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fortunately, God is awesome and is always by our side, even if we don&#39;t think He is. Everything I DID look at was pointing me straight back to Him. Friends were writing about brokenness in blogs, my bible reading was about being broken, every blog I read was about being broken, tweets about being broken, it was ridiculous. How could I be so oblivious to all of it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That&#39;s when it hit me. That&#39;s when I remembered that God is always by my side, that He loves me unconditionally, that He wants what&#39;s best for me, and that He will never leave me or forsake me. Even if I think I&#39;m in a complete desert with God, He&#39;s actually right next to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that even though I recognize that now, and it has pulled me out of that dry spell, I will probably forget it quickly if I don&#39;t dwell on the Lord all the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this time of spiritual dryness, God was also bringing up sins in my life that I need to work out, especially with my pride and selfishness. I was disgusted with myself more than I was with the junk around me at the action sports trade show. I know I&#39;ve been saying this a lot lately, but if you ask God to do a work in you, don&#39;t be surprised when he does, and don&#39;t be surprised if it hurts. Your sinful nature doesn&#39;t want to die, and will put up a fight. Turn to God, and He&#39;ll get you through it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I started following a &lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/CSLewisDaily&quot;&gt;CS Lewis daily quotes twitter&lt;/a&gt; and got really excited (told you this would be a random blog).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, these last few days made my post college life more and less confusing. It is less confusing because I really don&#39;t see myself as a missionary (we&#39;re all called to be missionaries, in whatever field we choose) in the action sports industry, at least the part of the industry I saw this summer. It&#39;s more confusing though because God has given me a passion for surfing and snowboarding and a skill in video editing, but I don&#39;t see how they can be used to glorify Him with me as a missionary there. Alas, that is why I&#39;m not worrying about post-World Race until after I go on the World Race. If you don&#39;t know what it is, check it out &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.theworldrace.org/&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and talk to me about it, please! I love talking about the race and the awesome things that happen on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;m going to Texas in 2 days and I can&#39;t wait. I&#39;ve heard Austin is a beautiful city, so I&#39;m looking forward to that. What I&#39;m not looking forward to is the 21+ hour car ride...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(85, 26, 139); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; &quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://tripcart.typepad.com/tripcart_the_blog/images/2007/04/12/road_to_taos_classic_nm_by_gunnyrat.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 151px; &quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;I will be seeing a lot of this come Saturday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welp, I think that&#39;s everything I want to talk about right now. That was me getting candid with Candide, among other things.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/08/getting-candid-with-candide.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-1819545000264537092</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Aug 2010 15:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-02T10:15:43.074-07:00</atom:updated><title>Forgotten God</title><description>Back by popular demand, and by popular demand I mean 1 person, I&#39;m writing another blog on a book! Woo!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://freecmstuff.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/forgotten-god.jpg&quot; style=&quot;float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 223px;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Francis Chan has written several books, with his first and most popular being &lt;i&gt;Crazy Love&lt;/i&gt;. I really liked it, so I was excited to pick up his next book, &lt;i&gt;Forgotten God&lt;/i&gt;. I don&#39;t know if it was when I read it or what, but &lt;i&gt;Forgotten God&lt;/i&gt; just didn&#39;t hook me like &lt;i&gt;Crazy Love&lt;/i&gt; did. Don&#39;t get me wrong, I enjoyed reading this book, I just wasn&#39;t as captivated by it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think a big reason some people aren&#39;t a huge fan of Chan&#39;s writing is that he asks a lot of questions to get you to think, and then tells you to put the book down and think about it. It&#39;s good, but different than most other writers. I enjoy getting the tough questions thrown at me. Instead of just speed reading through a book, it&#39;s good to get reminded to stop and think about what you&#39;re reading.  Ok, enough about style and whatnot, time for content.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The full title is Forgotten God: reversing our tragic neglect of the Holy Spirit. In case you were wondering, the forgotten God he&#39;s talking about is the Holy Spirit. Right from the beginning, Chan points out that we have come to neglect the Holy Spirit, and by we I mean the church as a whole. There are people who are completely in tune with the Holy Spirit, but for the most part the church has neglected it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Holy Spirit was sent by God to dwell in us. Sweet right? Well not only that, but He also IS God. That means we have the God of the universe dwelling inside of us. When I see that truth, I ask myself why I ever have doubt as to what God can do through me. It also is a good reminder of Philippians 4:13, which says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next, Chan gives some reasons why there may be neglect for the Holy Spirit, the biggest being fear. What if He doesn&#39;t come through? I don&#39;t want to lose my faith in Him. Maybe we should pray for His promises and not that new car we want. Here&#39;s a good quote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It really comes down to trust. Do you trust God that when He says no or &quot;not in this way&quot; to you, you still believe He is good and doing what is best?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the flip side, are we fearful of what He WILL do if we ask for the Holy Spirit? I&#39;ve touched on this before, but it requires complete sacrifice because God can and will ask you for anything and everything. This process will not be easy or painless, but it will allow God to make you into the person you were created to be. I really like how Chan uses a Narnia reference to this, specifically the transformation of Eustace from dragon back to boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you who have never read the Chronicles of Narnia, I strongly encourage you to read them. They are a great image of Jesus in a fantasy novel. But this scene is a boy who became a dragon and tries to peel his skin off to become a boy again, but he is unable (he&#39;s trying to do it by his own strength). Then Aslan comes (the Christ figure in the book) and tells the boy that He can do it for him, but it will hurt. The lion (Aslan is a lion) then uses his claws to cut deep into the dragon in order to shed his &quot;sinful&quot; outer skin and become a boy again. It is an extremely painful process (getting your skin ripped off can&#39;t be enjoyable) but it makes the boy what he&#39;s supposed to be--a boy--and it is done only through the power of Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got reminded of this quote from &lt;i&gt;Forgotten God&lt;/i&gt; off a &lt;a href=&quot;http://tiffanita.wordpress.com/&quot;&gt;friend&#39;s blog&lt;/a&gt;. It&#39;s choice (both her blog and this quote). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px; &quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- vertical-align: baseline; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;What if you could hear the voice of the Holy Spirit and He asked you to literally give everything you owned…I don’t know about you, but that challenges me like crazy. I say I want to give it all to God, to truly submit myself to the leading of the Holy Spirit. But I won’t lie; sometimes the reality of what that means leaves me wanting to hold back a little. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;These are the things on this earth that I really enjoy, like surfing, golfing, eating out, and laughing with friends. I know what you’re thinking: that those things are not sinful. And you are right. But that doesn’t mean the Spirit will not lead me to forgo those things occasionally or maybe even permanently for His purposes and the glory of the Father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;    style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Lucida Grande&#39;, &#39;Lucida Sans&#39;, &#39;Lucida Sans Unicode&#39;, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot; line-height: 18px;font-size:12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While that is semi-terrifying, it&#39;s also good to remember that God never means to torture us. Instead, He is always doing it for our good, even if we can&#39;t see it at the time. And just to clarify, I can say that like I would be fine if God told me to give everything up for Him, but I wouldn&#39;t be. It would be a huge challenge for me, but that&#39;s why I&#39;m imperfect and God is perfect. That&#39;s why my dragon claws won&#39;t cleanse me, but his claws will. It may hurt, but it is so much better after.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next Chan talks about pursuing this relationship with the right heart. Do you want to perform miracles or gain attention for yourself? Or do you want to use the Holy Spirit like a magic wand and use it when you need it, not when God wants to work? These are all questions you must work through and make sure that the passion for the Holy Spirit is genuine.  I know that last question gets me sometimes. There are definitely times I forget that the Holy Spirit is God just as much as God is, and that He dwells in me. Who am I to tell God when to do work? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the other hand, when we are desiring a real relationship with the Holy Spirit, distractions may come. Two that Chan brings up are comfort and volume. I have been learning a lot lately that Christ comes through the most when He&#39;s a necessity. It&#39;s easy to forget about Him when I have a car, plenty of money, and a bed pretty much anywhere I go. What would happen if I was held hostage for sharing my faith? Would I trust in the Lord or just freak out? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, our lives have become a multitasking machine. Like Chan says, it&#39;s difficult to focus on one thing or one person at a time. This has in turn affected our relationship with Christ because we can&#39;t just spend time with the Lord without our computers open, cell phones at our side, friends yelling down the hall (at least in my house). I encourage you to spend your next quiet time with no distractions. Turn the cell phone off, close your computer, and find a  quiet place to be with the Lord. I know it makes my quiet times better when I remove all the distractions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This idea came up in &lt;i&gt;My Utmost for His Highest&lt;/i&gt; a few days ago. Chambers says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Through every cloud He brings our way, He wants us to unlearn something. His purpose in using the cloud is to simplify our beliefs until our relationship with Him is exactly like that of a child--a relationship simply between God and our own souls, and where other people are but shadows.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love how God connects everything you&#39;re learning about Him. Isn&#39;t He awesome?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last point I want to make from this book is the idea of God&#39;s will for you life. It is often people&#39;s excuse that they are &quot;waiting to hear God&#39;s will for their lives.&quot; I know I used to do this often, and I still do. It&#39;s easy to worry about the future and ask God to show you His will. But remember, He also says  not to worry about tomorrow in Luke 12:22-34. I like how Chan says not to ask for God&#39;s will for 10 years from now, or a year, or even next month. Instead, ask how you can serve Him now. That&#39;s a scary though, I know. I&#39;m a total planner so not having my life planned out is a little scary. But I know that God has a great plan for me, and He will reveal it to me when the time is right. For instance, I am planning (God willing) on going on the World Race after I graduate. After that, I have absolutely no plans because I figure if I make them, there&#39;s a good chance God will change them. Why worry?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like this book, and like pretty much every other book I talk about, I encourage you to read it. I&#39;ll let you be the judge on his style, but don&#39;t let that distract you from what he&#39;s saying about the Holy Spirit. There are some great nuggets in this book. And in true Francis Chan style, I&#39;ll close with this: I encourage you to stop and think about who the Holy Spirit is to you. Is He your magic wand or is He your supernatural counselor? Are you willing to lay down your life for Him? Close your computer, turn off your cell phone, and spend some time reflecting about all of this with the Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a completely unrelated side-note, I read this quote in this book and knew I needed to share it. You&#39;ll know why....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is truly awesome (I try not to overuse that term, but believe it fits here) when a miracle takes place--when you experience something that couldn&#39;t happen by natural means.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/08/forgotten-god.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-9070721942942830337</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Aug 2010 04:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-02T12:59:00.432-07:00</atom:updated><title>Come set me free</title><description>I think it&#39;s appropriate that I write about &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_0&quot;&gt;Switchfoot&lt;/span&gt; songs considering the title of my blog is Meant to Live, &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_1&quot;&gt;arg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_2&quot;&gt;uably&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_3&quot;&gt;Switchfoot&#39;s&lt;/span&gt; most popular song. There is meaning in that song title, but that&#39;s for another time (&lt;/span&gt;hopefully soon). Today I want to share my thoughts on the song &quot;Free,&quot; off of the&lt;i&gt; Hello Hurricane&lt;/i&gt; album. Before I get going, here&#39;s the song and lyrics:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;object width=&quot;480&quot; height=&quot;385&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/rtbFYs3KjHg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowFullScreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowscriptaccess&quot; value=&quot;always&quot;&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/rtbFYs3KjHg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; allowscriptaccess=&quot;always&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;480&quot; height=&quot;385&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve got my back against the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;But I still hear the blue sky call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;The chains that hold me back inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Are the prisons of my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Free, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Come set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Down on my knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;I still believe you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Save me from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Come set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Come set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Inside this shell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;There&#39;s a prison cell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;I try to live the light of day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Why would I do what I hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;But when I try to reach above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;I only hurt the ones I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;There&#39;s a hole in the neighborhood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Where the shadows fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;There&#39;s a hole in my heart but my hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Is not in me at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;I had a dream that my chains were broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-style: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Broken, broken, broken open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;I&#39;ll be honest. When I was planning on doing another &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_4&quot;&gt;Switchfoot&lt;/span&gt; song tonight, I wasn&#39;t sure which one I wanted to do. I like all of the songs off the new album, but I wasn&#39;t positive on the meaning on most of them. So I looked up the lyrics, and when I read these I was blown away by how obvious it was that this is a song to God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Right away, he talks about the depravity of his situation. &lt;i&gt;The chains that hold me back inside are the prisons of my mind&lt;/i&gt;. He doesn&#39;t try and sugarcoat it or put the blame on anyone else. He is trapped in prisons in his mind, just like the rest of us. I don&#39;t know about you, but I know for me a majority of my struggles are in my mind. It&#39;s fairly easy to be a &quot;good&quot; person by the world&#39;s standards and not sin publicly. However, while I may have a smile on my face, I may be judging the person I&#39;m talking to. Prison in my mind. Or I may think to highly of myself or too lowly of myself. Prison in my mind. This list can go on and on, but I&#39;ll stop now. I think you get the picture. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;What&#39;s great though is that Jon doesn&#39;t dwell on his depravity. He turns straight to God. &lt;i&gt;F&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_5&quot;&gt;ree&lt;/span&gt;, come set me free--down on my knees--I still believe you can save me from me&lt;/i&gt;. We can&#39;t do this on our own. We can&#39;t free ourselves from prisons in our minds. We need God. Praise God that He loves us so much that He gave up His son to die for us.  It&#39;s in Christ&#39;s resurrection that we can come to God and ask Him to set us free. And the best part about it? He is ready and willing. All He wants us to do is sincerely ask. I say sincerely because we can&#39;t just say &quot;God, free me. Do a work in my life.&quot; once and go on living life like nothing happened, expecting Him to change us. We must respond to the love He shows us, however that may look to you. There isn&#39;t a one track, 4 step process to becoming purified. God works in each person&#39;s life differently. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;What Christ does ask for though, is our whole life. Not Sundays, not my language, not my &quot;bad influences.&quot; No. He wants our entire lives. I think Jesus said it best:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anyone who loves his father or mother more than me is not worthy of me; anyone who loves his son or daughter more than me is not worthy of me; and anyone who does not take his cross and follow me is not worthy of me. Whoever finds his life will lose it, and whoever loses his life for my sake will find it.&lt;/i&gt; Matthew 10:38&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Compared to our love for Christ, our love towards our family and friends looks like hate. Not only that, but we must lose our lives here in order to gain life with the Father. Now that is giving up your entire life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The second verse goes through more problems with ourselves and our sad attempts at fixing it without Christ. For instance. &lt;i&gt;I try to live the light of day--Why would I do what I hate--But when I try to reach above--I only hurt the ones I love&lt;/i&gt;. When we trying to do things on our own, we&#39;re only hurting ourselves and the people we love. Let&#39;s let God do it; He always seems to do it right. Always. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;One last line talks about chains being broken. Again, the word of the Lord says it better than I could ever try. This is the Lord talking about what kind of work He will do when we fast the right way:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is this the kind of fasting I have chosen: to loose the chains of injustice and untie the cords of the yoke, to set the oppressed free and break every yoke?&lt;/i&gt; Isaiah 58:6&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Jon nailed it when he wrote that we cages and prison cells in our hearts. He also nailed it by going to God to be set free. It&#39;s cool how music can be made to honor God, and it&#39;s not a slow, soft melody. As you heard above, this song is more of a traditional rock song, as opposed to &quot;Enough to Let Me Go.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Well that&#39;s all I got on that song. What are your thoughts on &quot;Free&quot;?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;On a completely unrelated note, I&#39;ll leave you with a AW &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot;&gt;Tozer&lt;/span&gt; quote I saw on twitter (follow him at @&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot;&gt;TozerAW&lt;/span&gt;):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;If what we believe doesn&#39;t make God more real to us, if it doesn&#39;t make us more Christlike, of what value is it&lt;/i&gt;? -AW &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-error&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_8&quot;&gt;Tozer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/08/come-set-me-free.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-6621212036384344312</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Jul 2010 06:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-29T09:24:31.393-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">enough to let me go</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hello hurricane</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">review</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">switchfoot</category><title>¡Música!</title><description>While reading is a big part of my life (don&#39;t hate), I also LOVE music. I usually listen to music for several hours a day, whether it be in my car, on my computer, on my ipod, wherever. I pretty much have music running through my head at all times, and if you don&#39;t believe me, watch my hands and feet. I tap my hands and feet all the time. Basically the world is a giant drum to me. Needless to say, I enjoy music. Recently, I have been listening to a lot more Christian music, and it hit me that there is so much God in it that I never really processed. So now I&#39;m processing music a lot more, and it&#39;s awesome how God reveals himself in that as well. Isn&#39;t God awesome like that? He&#39;s just present in everything, including every creative thing humans make. In Romans 1:19-20 says:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;since what may be known about God is plain to them, because God has made it plain to them. For since the creation of the world God&#39;s invisible qualities&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;   style=&quot;  line-height: 19px; font-family:sans-serif;font-size:13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;—&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;his eternal power and divine nature&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;   style=&quot;  line-height: 19px; font-family:sans-serif;font-size:13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;—&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;have been clearly seen, made understood from what has been made, so that men are without excuse.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that God&#39;s creation is blatant evidence of Him, but what if He uses all creativity for His glory? Who are we to put a box on what is evidence of God? Perhaps creativity is just us trying to recreate glimpses of the glory of God. That idea is from Tozer in &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/07/pursuit-of-god.html&quot;&gt;The Pursuit of God&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, another reason why you should read it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, before I get on too big of a tangent, I want to get to what I was planning to write about: Music!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When people ask me who my favorite band is, I usually say &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.switchfoot.com/&quot;&gt;Switchfoot&lt;/a&gt;. Their music is awesome, they&#39;re Christian, and they&#39;re San Diego surfers. How could I not like them? I really like all of their CDs, but their newest one, &lt;i&gt;Hello Hurricane&lt;/i&gt;, didn&#39;t catch me right away. I don&#39;t know if I just got it and forgot to listen to it or what, but I didn&#39;t really start listening to it until a few weeks ago before I saw Switchfoot at the San Diego County Fair (Also, their concerts are epic. Great live shows). When I started listening to it, I was blown away. It was so good. I mean I pretty much think all their stuff is good, but this one was really good to me. And the best part was, this CD is more blatantly Christian. Well, either that, or else I&#39;m just picking up on it more. Either way, I was stoked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my instant favorites on the CD is &quot;Enough to Let Me Go.&quot; Take a listen and then I&#39;ll talk about it. The lyrics are below so you can check those out as you listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;object width=&quot;480&quot; height=&quot;385&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/79p62mHXJ2Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowFullScreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowscriptaccess&quot; value=&quot;always&quot;&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/79p62mHXJ2Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; allowscriptaccess=&quot;always&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;480&quot; height=&quot;385&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;   style=&quot;  color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Oh, I&#39;m a wandering soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m still walking the line that leads me home alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;All I know I still got mountains to climb on my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;On my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Do you love me enough to let me go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Do you love me enough to let me go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;To let me follow through, let me fall for you, my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Do you love me enough to let me go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Back from the dead of winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Back from the dead and all our leaves are dry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;You&#39;re so beautiful tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Do you love me enough to let me go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Back from the dead we went through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Back from the dead and both our tongues are tied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;You look beautiful tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Do you love me enough to let me go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;But every seed dies before it grows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Do you love me enough to let me go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Do you love me enough to let me go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;To let me follow through, let me fall for you, my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Do you love me enough to let me go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Breathe it in and let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Every breath you take is not yours to own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s not yours to hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Do you love me enough to let me go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Do you love me enough to let me go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Do you love me enough to let me go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;To let me follow through, let me fall for you, my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Do you love me enough to let me go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;When I first heard the song and really thought about the lyrics, I thought Jon Foreman (the lead singer of Switchfoot. I&#39;ll talk about him more in another post) was singing about the idea of loving a brother or sister in Christ who is sinning enough to let them go in order to show them the depravity of their sin so they would repent and turn back to Christ. This idea comes from Matthew 18: 15-17. Check it out. However, now that I&#39;ve listened to the song more and really processed the lyrics, I think Jon is talking about something much different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Right aw&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;ay, there is an idea of being alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:georgia;&quot;&gt;All I know I still got mountains to climb on my own--On my &lt;/span&gt;own.&lt;/i&gt; When we are living our lives without Christ, we are alone. We are wandering souls. That&#39;s how much Jesus loves us. Bear with me here. He doesn&#39;t want us to be mindless robots that love Him because He made us. He wants us to love him because we actually love Him. I think Jon is asking God is He loves us enough to let us go and let us find Him ourselves. And by find Him ourselves, I mean He makes Himself obvious to us but we make the final decision to love Him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;To let me follow through, let me fall for you, my love.&lt;/i&gt; He&#39;s pursuing us more than we can ever imagine, yet a relationship is nothing if the love is not reciprocated. It reminds me of Song of Solomon, where the man pursues the woman, but he cannot force her out of her home. We are the beloved, and we must fall for Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Back from the dead we went through&lt;/i&gt;. It says many times in the Bible that we must die to our old selves and be reborn. This is not a fun process, but it makes life so much better. Notice in each verse, after he talks about death, he says &lt;i&gt;You look beautiful tonight&lt;/i&gt;. It&#39;s like we can finally see just how beautiful and magnificent He truly is. It required death, but it&#39;s so worth it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I think my favorite line, or at least the one with the most meaning, is &lt;i&gt;but every seed dies before it grows&lt;/i&gt;. Wow. That is such a beautiful way to think about our deaths to our sinful lives and our rebirths to our spiritual lives. Our sinful lives are the dirty little seeds that we put in a hole in the ground, similar to Jesus being put in a grave? Wow, the imagery gets even deeper. And then our new lives are represented by trees. Awesome metaphor for that rebirth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Finally, he talks about breathing and how it&#39;s not ours to own. Another blatant Christian idea that we are at the mercy of God all the time. We wouldn&#39;t have breath without Him. We wouldn&#39;t live without Him. We wouldn&#39;t be anything without Him. In my prideful nature, that is a tough pill to swallow. As much as I may think that I&#39;m in control of my life, that is totally bogus. God allows me to live every minute, and He can take that away from me at any moment. It&#39;s crazy to think about just how much God does and did for us. Who chose my parents? Not me. Who chose where I was born and grew up? Not me. Who chose my coworkers? Not me. Definitely humbling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;It surprised me just how much imagery is in this song. And this is one song off of one album from one artist. Imagine how much imagery of God is in all music, even if the artist isn&#39;t Christian. You&#39;d be surprised at how many God metaphors there are in music and the arts. It&#39;s like God sharing his creativity with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Thank you Lord for loving me enough to let me go. For letting me die to my old self so I could love You more. For letting me choose to love You instead of forcing me to love You. But most of all, thank You for loving me more than I could ever imagine or experience anywhere outside of You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Just so you know, I will be doing multiple posts about songs from switchfoot, so check out more of their music, especially the &lt;i&gt;Hello Hurricane&lt;/i&gt; CD. Also, listen to needtobreathe&#39;s &lt;i&gt;The Outsiders&lt;/i&gt; CD because songs from that will be coming up soon as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Finally, please let me know your thoughts on this song, whether in person or through a comment. I&#39;d love to hear your opinion of the meaning of the song, and I just love talking to all of you about what God is doing in your lives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/07/musica.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-4186116212858540838</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Jul 2010 16:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-27T12:25:41.847-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Pursuit of God</title><description>I&#39;ve been reading a lot this summer/year, but if there is one book I would recommend above all others (besides the Bible), it would be A.W.Tozer&#39;s &lt;i&gt;The Pursuit of God&lt;/i&gt;. Tozer paints a real and intimate picture of a relationship with Christ. He doesn&#39;t use grand stories or quotes from a ton of different authors; he is merely putting on paper what God is doing in his life. Seriously, every chapter rocked me. I don&#39;t even know what to write about right now. I&#39;m pretty sure I wouldn&#39;t be able to stop writing if I tried reviewing the whole book. I suppose I&#39;ll just talk about a couple of chapters and hope for the best. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://nhop.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/tozer.jpg&quot; style=&quot;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 293px;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He writes in such a simple style, but every sentence convicts you while getting you excited for a more intimate relationship with Christ. And when I say relationship, I don&#39;t mean a pray once a day, maybe read your bible, maybe think about God several times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;type of relationship. No, Tozer shares some of the possibilities of a deeply personal, living, breathing relationship with the Creator of the universe. We often forget that God is a relational person, even more so than we are. It takes time to form a deep relationship with a friend, and it&#39;s no different with God. It requires time and energy; we can&#39;t just pray &quot;God, bring me into a deeper relationship with you&quot; once and expect a dramatic change to occur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Case in point. I intended to write a sentence just now, and now I have a whole paragraph before me. Oh joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me try to go through a couple of chapters. Chapter 2 is titled &quot;The Blessedness of Possessing Nothing,&quot; and it is so applicable to us, especially since we have grown up in the materialistic place that is America. Here&#39;s the quote from the second page where I knew this chapter was going to affect me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;There is with the human heart a tough, fibrous root of fallen life whose nature is to possess, always to posses. IT covets things with a deep and fierce passion. The pronouns my and mine look innocent enough in print, but their constant and universal use is significant. They express the real nature of the old Adamic man better than a thousand volumes of theology do.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh man. Guess who uses those pronouns way too much? This guy. And I bet that if you make an effort to think about how much you use them too, you&#39;ll be shocked and disgusted. Tozer goes on to say that the &quot;poor in spirit&quot; are those who have removed from their hearts every sense of possessing. Ok, Tozer says it better than I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;[The poor in spirit] have reached an inward state of paralleling the outward circumstances of the common beggar in the streets of Jerusalem. That is what the word &lt;/i&gt;poor&lt;i&gt; as Christ used it actually means. These blessed poor are no long slaves to the tyranny of things.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now while each chapter has great ideas and really rock me, it&#39;s the prayers at the end of each chapter that are awesome! Seriously, after I read a chapter, I would think to myself &quot;What do say to God in response to this?&quot; and boom, there&#39;s Tozer with the perfect prayer to bring to God. Honestly, I feel like me praying Tozer&#39;s prayer is better than me trying to think of something to pray in response to what I just learned. That being said, Here is one of those prayers:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Father, I want to know Thee, but my cowardly heart fears to give up its toys. I cannot part with them without inward bleeding, and I do not try to hide from Thee the terror of the parting. I come trembling, but I do come. Please root from my heart all those things which I have cherished so long and which have become a very part of my living self, so that Thou mayest enter and dwell there without a rival. Then shalt Thou make the place of Thy feet glorious. Then shall my heart have no need of the sun to shine in it, for Thyself wilt be the light of it, and there shall be no night there. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;In Jesus&#39; name.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amen.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, it&#39;s fantastic. Let me give another example of Tozer&#39;s work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chapter 6 is titled &quot;The Speaking Voice,&quot; and as the title implies, it&#39;s all about listening to the voice of God. God&#39;s voice is not a voice that spoke, but a voice that is speaking. He is not done speaking to us by giving us the Bible. No, He is an ever-present voice that is always speaking to us. However, we have made a cacophony (I love that word) in our daily lives that makes it difficult to hear the voice of God, although He still makes it shine through. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Religion has accepted the monstrous heresy that noise, size, activity and bluster make a man dear to God. But we may take heart. To a people caught in the tempest of the last great conflict God says, &quot;Be still, and know that I am God&quot; (Psalm 46:10), and still He says it, as if He means to tell us that our strength and safety lie not in noise but in silence. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know for me, this rang so true. I feel like my entire day is multitasking, and I never have time to sit down and focus on one thing. Yet that is exactly what God is asking of me. He says to give Him my complete attention so He can talk to me and bring into deeper relationship with Him. A lot of times I feel like I don&#39;t have &quot;time&quot; for that, because I&#39;m so &quot;busy,&quot; but when I do give it all of my attention to God, it is a thousand times better than trying to get a million things done as quickly as possible. How good does it feel to close your computer, turn off your cell phone, find a quiet  place (which is difficult sometimes, I know. Frat houses can be loud) and spend your time solely focusing on the Lord. I think those are the times God teaches me the most. And you know what, when I go back to my crazy multitasking, I&#39;m not stressed out like I thought I&#39;d be after an hour of quiet time. Touche God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is the prayer from the end of chapter 6. Read it, think about it, and pray it yourself. Tozer says &quot;The Voice of God is a friendly Voice. No one need fear to listen to it unless he has already made up his mind to resist it.&quot; But know that if you are sincere about these prayers, be prepared for whatever God wants you to do. Saying you&#39;re giving more of yourself to God and actually giving more of yourself to God are completely different things. As hackneyed as this phrase has become. &quot;You talk the talk, but do you walk the walk?&quot; it is true with God. Sorry, that was a tangent, here&#39;s the prayer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lord, teach me to listen. The times are noisy and my ears are weary with the thousand raucous sounds which continuously assault them. Give me the spirit of the boy Samuel when he said to Thee, &quot;Speak for thy servant heareth.&quot; Let me hear Thee speaking in my heart. Let me get used to the sound of Thy voice, that its tones may be familiar when the sounds of earth die away and the only sound will be the music of Thy speaking voice.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amen.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a raucous in our ears as well as our hearts and minds. I really encourage you to take some time with the Lord. Only with God. Not God and your computer. Not God and your phone. Not God and your music. Just you and God. See what He shows you; I&#39;m pretty sure it&#39;ll be sweet.  (By the way, Tozer talks about the God-and-____ problem in Chapter 1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, go get this book and read it. It&#39;s worth it, even if you don&#39;t like reading. Tozer shares more in 119 pages than a lot of authors could do in 300 or more. More content, less pages=great day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/07/pursuit-of-god.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-7198934941703753955</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Jul 2010 18:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-24T14:26:05.024-07:00</atom:updated><title>Searching For God Knows What</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;When I heard that Donald Miller had another book, I was stoked on life. I loved reading Blue Like Jazz, and it&#39;s up there on my list of favorite books. I was recently thinking about why I like his writing, but I&#39;ll get to that after I talk about this book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Searching for God Knows&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;What&lt;/i&gt; is Donald Miller bringing up thought-provoking ideas to make you rethink your mindset on God, the Gospel, and the Bible.While that may sound blasphemous or something to some of you, I assure you it reshapes your thought process in a great way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://compulsiveoverreader.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/searching.jpg&quot; style=&quot;float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 185px; height: 278px;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;I&#39;m contemplating doing an extensive review of this book, but I don&#39;t think I&#39;m going to because A) I REALLY want you to read this book. I may like this one more than &lt;i&gt;Blue Like Jazz&lt;/i&gt;, which is saying something. and B) I don&#39;t think I could convey these themes in as a honest and funny way as Miller. It&#39;s probably why he writes widely famous books and I&#39;m just starting a blog. I will, however, go through bits of the book and share my thoughts on them. There&#39;s a good chance I get on a roll, so this &lt;s&gt;may&lt;/s&gt; will be a long post. My bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don&#39;t know, Miller writes stories and how they relate to the chapter&#39;s theme. For instance, his first chapter is about a Christian writing seminar on how to write successful Christian books. The main speaker at the seminar lays out a formula to create a compelling book, which got Miller thinking about whether or not the Bible is laid out in formulas and steps. Rather, it&#39;s a whole life process that transforms you. No one book is going to have the perfect 8 steps to a wonderful relationship with God, or a 5 week process to pastor-material. No. It&#39;s about the relationship. Miller says it better than I could, so here is a nice, long quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The truth is there are million steps, and we don&#39;t even know what the steps are, and worse, at any given moment we may not be willing or even able to take them; and still worse, they are different for you and me and they are always changing. I have come to believe the sooner we find this truth beautiful, the sooner we will fall in love with God who keeps shaking things up, keeps changing the path, keeps rocking the boat to test our faith in Him, teaching us to not rely on easy answers, bullet points, magic mantras, or genies in lamps, but rather in His guidance, His existence, His mercy, and His love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Aaaand that is why I don&#39;t want to try and summarize a Donald Miller book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are plenty of other stories and thoughts throughout this book. In fact, every chapter is a new thought and story, which all come together beautifully for this book. I want to share one more idea that rocked my world.&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 5 is titled &quot;Naked: Why nudity is the point.&quot; As you can imagine, I was ready for a good chapter and a great laugh. What I got was my Sunday school thoughts getting turned on their head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the same vein as earlier, Miller was talking about how he always read the bible looking for a formula and what the &quot;moral&quot; of the story was. After taking a class on the writings of Moses (Job and Genesis through Deuteronomy), Miller began to look at the bible as deep literature and not just text, and during a trip to Yosemite, he began to rethink the story of Adam and Eve.  Now I know the story of Adam and Eve,  I&#39;ve spent enough Sunday school classes having felt board recreations of the Genesis story that I could probably make a full production of it. Yet this next thought still rocked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam and Even didn&#39;t hang out in a little country garden for a few weeks with God. No, they spent a ton of time in a MASSIVE area living in perfect relationship. Well maybe not both of them, but Adam sure did. Remember, there was a river big enough  to split into 4 huge rivers, so I&#39;m thinking Amazon river status, or maybe the Nile.&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.botswanaodyssey.com/images/victoria-falls_victoria-falls_top_158_1.jpg&quot; style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 383px; height: 200px;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; So much for a small garden....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he continues with Adams time in the garden. I&#39;m going to use a long quote again, but I&#39;ll put it in context by saying that  there were probably between 1 and 50 million species of animals when Adam had to name them. Every single one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I never thought of Adam the same again. The image of the man holding the fig leaf over his privates seemed nearly crude. Rather this was  a man who, despite feeling a certain need for a companion, performed what must have been nearly  one hundred years of work, naming and perhaps even categorizing the animals. It would have taken him nearly a year just to name the species of snakes alone. Moses said that Eve didn&#39;t give birth to their third child till Adam was well into his hundreds, which means they would have had Cain and Abel some thirty or so years before, which also means that either it took Adam more than a hundred years to name the animals, or he and Even didn&#39;t have sex for a good, long, boring century.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What? Adam spent 100 years alone? &lt;span&gt;That gives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt; it is not suitable for man to be alone&lt;/span&gt; (Genesis 3: 18) a lot more meaning. No wonder Adam was so excited to meet someone like him. As much fun as it would be to be like Dr. Doolittle and hang out with animals all the time, it would probably get pretty lonely after, oh, I don&#39;t know, a month. Now multiply that by 1200. Yeah, Adam was lonely. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After reading this, I, like Miller, had a new respect for Adam. In addition, it made me rethink the way I read the Bible. Am I looking for formulas or a list of dos and don&#39;ts? Or should I be reading it to dig down to the depths of the Word of God? I had my biblical literature rocked in the first 3 chapters. Imagine if I rethought the rest of the bible. Yeah, I think I&#39;m going to get a lot more out of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I could go on with more great stories from the book, but I&#39;d rather share my thoughts with you. First, I think one of the biggest reasons this book stuck with me so well was that I am so quick to look for formulas from God. I&#39;m kind of an impatient person, so my goal is to make everything as efficient as possible. I also love reading, especially Christian books, aka Christian formula books. Now don&#39;t get me wrong, those books are great and have value. I just know now that a lot of times I would use those to get formulas (just look at some of my older posts), and that&#39;s not right. There are so many better ways to dive into the depths of God other than  make lists and formulas. I&#39;m going to continue reading books like that, but I&#39;m also going to read them in a different light. It&#39;s amazing how God will take passions and shape them so they glorify Him even more. He used a Christian &quot;self-help&quot; book to better direct me in my walk with Him. &lt;a href=&quot;http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/07/touche-god.html&quot;&gt;Touche God&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to Miller. Like I said before, I was trying to think why I like his writing so much, and I think I have a couple of reasons. First, he is blatantly candid with his struggles. He tells his readers when he was struggling with God, including to the point of telling God He doesn&#39;t exist (Chapter 2/3 of this book). I think that honesty and vulnerability makes him much more approachable and relatable. Secondly, he has fun with his writing. He uses hilarious stories and makes little quips that just make you laugh. He criticizes himself in a fun way. I mean, who else writes &quot;self-help&quot; books that say self-help books aren&#39;t the best? It&#39;s great. I really appreciate the humor and fun he has in seeking deeper relationship with God. God isn&#39;t only dark room worship sets and private prayers; He is also the creator of joy, and that includes humor and fun and laughter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the biggest reason I like Miller&#39;s writing is that he writes in stories. I was at a college group in Calvary Chapel Oceanside last week, and the pastor talked about how the bible is all about stories, and how Jesus spoke in parables; stories. God didn&#39;t make the bible a bunch of lists; He made it a lot of stories that come together to make a bigger story. People like stories more. Our lives are stories, and God is the writer. Look right above. I hear about how God uses stories, it clicks with me, and two days later I&#39;m writing about one of my favorite writer, who  just happens to use stories. God is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here&#39;s a story. Last night I accidentally left half of a breakfast burrito in my car instead of putting it in the refrigerator, so I didn&#39;t have breakfast this morning. And then I found $5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, go read &lt;i&gt;Searching For God Knows What&lt;/i&gt;. I highly recommend it. Also, if you want to read more from Donald Miller, go to &lt;a href=&quot;http://donmilleris.com/&quot;&gt;http://donmilleris.com/&lt;/a&gt; and read his blog. It&#39;s quality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/07/searching-for-god-knows-what.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-4736192430425611022</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Jul 2010 05:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-23T00:07:27.799-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">doubt</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">God</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pride</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">touche</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">touché</category><title>Touché God</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipex6Lb-5hDaB4b-Ubg4vk3i21fbnJTDSvgPUMmDu1iJZbFAwfd4f_WLWO3b_uFqcyn9aqbGomvMqos5j1LV6Ruc_DMm5v_3FTmISTlKgQFtbnb75DEz0hjAajivLEXovIRLc_gRMbJC4/s1600/ToucheTurtle.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 144px; height: 200px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipex6Lb-5hDaB4b-Ubg4vk3i21fbnJTDSvgPUMmDu1iJZbFAwfd4f_WLWO3b_uFqcyn9aqbGomvMqos5j1LV6Ruc_DMm5v_3FTmISTlKgQFtbnb75DEz0hjAajivLEXovIRLc_gRMbJC4/s200/ToucheTurtle.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496994487593615106&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touché comes from a French word meaning to touch, as in fencing when someone hits another player with his or her sword. It is also an expression to acknowledge a good point. If you know me, you are probably laughing right now, and if you don&#39;t know me, I should inform you that I use  the word touché often. And by often, I mean numerous times a day. Basically if touché can be used in even the slightest sense, I will probably use it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think since I use touché so much, it was inevitable that I would start using it in my relationship with God. Little did I know how much truth would come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;out from the phrase &quot;touché God&quot; for me. Being the broken, imperfect self that I am, my relationship with God is not perfect. So often I&#39;m wrong, and of course He&#39;s right, hence &quot;touché God.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We know that if we lay our cares on the Lord, He will take care of us. It says so in Matthew:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;Matthew 11:28&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet over and over again I try to fix my problems on my own, put my own yoke on my shoulders, attempt to do things in my own strength. Inevitably I can&#39;t do it. I give it up to God. He takes care of me, like He always does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Touché God.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I try and plan my life out the way I think it should be done. Even if there&#39;s nothing inherently wrong with my plans, something isn&#39;t right. I give it up to God. He straightens them out. They end up being better than I could imagine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Touché God.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ask God to transform me, and that I want to give my whole self to Him. He starts doing work, ripping my old self out, imparting a new self in me, revealing new truths about Himself, teaching me new things. I try and avoid it. I don&#39;t want to think about the darkness in the depths of my heart. I don&#39;t want the light to shine in those places. I don&#39;t want to learn these things that will cause me to transform my life. God doesn&#39;t just say &quot;ok, I&#39;ll stop pushing.&quot; No, He just puts what He&#39;s trying to teach you everywhere you look. Sermons, books, situations, blogs, twitter quotes, all pointing back to one aspect of God...the one He&#39;s trying to show you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Touché God. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why do I say touché God all the time? I am broken. I&#39;m made perfect in Christ, but that perfection is not fulfilled until we are with God in heaven. I think Jesus said it best (He always does):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;The spirit is willing, but the body is weak.&quot;&lt;/i&gt; Matthew 26:41&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are a myriad of reasons that we constantly forget to rely solely on God, all stemming from sin. I think two of the biggest ones, at least in my life, are pride and doubt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pride gets the best of me whenever things are &quot;going well&quot; in my life. I quickly go from thanking God to thinking &quot;yeah Nick, way to go! Keep up all the good work!&quot; I so easily forget that my life is for God&#39;s glory, not Nick&#39;s glory. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Side note: why is it that we are so quick to rely on God when times are tough but so quick praise ourselves when things are going well? Hmmm. Perchance it&#39;s pride. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doubt is another big one. Over and over again I doubt that giving it all up to God will work out for the best. They always do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;i&gt;Touché God.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are broken doubters. Look at this example from the bible. This is Matthew 28, right before Jesus ascends into heaven:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;then the eleven disciples went to Galilee, to the mount where Jesus had told them to go. When they saw him, they worshipped him; but some doubted.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok. These guys just spent the last 3 years with Jesus, heard him say He was going to die and come back to life. They SEE him numerous times post-resurrection, talk to Him, and even touch his wounds, yet still doubt. Makes me feel like my situation is hopeless. Thank the Lord, we have a good, perfect, gracious God who loves us so much that He meets us right where we are, no matter how big of doubters we are. Remember; those guys who doubted? Yeah, those are the same guys who founded the church, so I think God can do pretty great work in our lives too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whenever I&#39;m in intimacy with Christ and life is good, I ask myself why I would ever not want to be in this place of intimacy and awesomeness with Christ? Yet days, weeks, or months later, I&#39;m sitting there, down in the dumps with seemingly no idea how to get out. Hmm, maybe I should give it all up to God and focus on Him. Naw, I doubt that will work. (Do I have memory loss or what?) I hesitatingly turn to God, and lo and  behold! He took care of me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weeks ago, I wasn&#39;t spending much time with God, and whaddaya know, I was feeling pretty down in the dumps. Slowly, skeptically, I started giving myself to God to see what He would do. Know what happened? You guessed it. I&#39;m sitting here today stoked on life, where I am with God, and what He&#39;s doing in the lives around me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Touché God.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/07/touche-god.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipex6Lb-5hDaB4b-Ubg4vk3i21fbnJTDSvgPUMmDu1iJZbFAwfd4f_WLWO3b_uFqcyn9aqbGomvMqos5j1LV6Ruc_DMm5v_3FTmISTlKgQFtbnb75DEz0hjAajivLEXovIRLc_gRMbJC4/s72-c/ToucheTurtle.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-1754555912189049426</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Jul 2010 06:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-22T00:40:56.182-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">counterfeit gods</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">idols</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Keller</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pride</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">timothy</category><title>Counterfeit Gods</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think Tim Keller was smart in calling his book &lt;i&gt;Counterfeit Gods&lt;/i&gt; instead of &lt;i&gt;Your Sins: Idols Edition&lt;/i&gt;, because counterfeit sounds a lot nicer than sin and makes me much more apt to pick up the book and read it. Alas, I did pick it up and read it, and oh how it called me out like nobody&#39;s business. &lt;div&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.holidayatthesea.com/wp-content/uploads/counterfeit-gods-timothy-keller.jpg&quot; style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 286px;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;ve always known I had idols in my life. Doesn&#39;t everyone have idols they struggle with? Little did I know just how many idols I had. I think each chapter brings up another one, and every chapter I sat there and thought: &quot;Dang, there&#39;s another idol on my list of idols I need to remove from my life.&quot; I thought of idols as these vague ideas, like pride or wealth. I think my first experience with realizing just how vast idols could be was when God stripped me of my snowboarding idol via a little &lt;a href=&quot;http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/03/back-story.html&quot;&gt;accident&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fast forward 5 months and here I&#39;m reading about Abraham and how he must sacrifice his son because God told him to. Abraham had made an idol of Isaac (it would be difficult not to, when your wife popped him out at around 90 years of age), and God wanted to make sure HE was number 1 in Abraham&#39;s life. Abraham passed the test, and Isaac was spared. Awesome. I&#39;ve heard this before, don&#39;t let your idols be bigger than God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then chapter 2 began. I never thought about the possibility of making relationships an idol. But after reading this, the light flooded my heart and I knew I was making idols of more things than I could ever imagine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boom. idols of relationships, friendships, girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next chapter. Boom. idols of money, finances, and possessions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;One sign that you have made success an idol is the false sense of security it brings....Successful people are much more shocked and overwhelmed by troubles.&quot;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Boom. idol of success.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Rather than accept our finitude and dependence on God, we desperately seek ways to assure ourselves that we still have power over our own lives.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boom, idols of power and glory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Another form of idolatry within religious communities turns spiritual gift and ministry success into a counterfeit god. &quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boom, idols of religion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those are just some examples of idols I discovered in my own life. Needless to say, I was shocked after I got through the first 6 chapters of this book. Never would I have thought that I had so many idols in my life. Hadn&#39;t I given my entire life to God? Apparently there were still parts of my old self clinging on to my heart and they needed to be ripped out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now if Keller ended the book, I think a lot of people would be depressed and overwhelmed after reading it. Fortunately, Keller shares God&#39;s perfect plan for dealing with idols. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Have you ever heard God&#39;s blessing in your inmost being? Are the words &#39;you are my beloved, in whom I delight&#39; an endless source of joy and strength? Have you sensed, through the Holy Spirit, God speaking them to you? That blessing--the blessing through the Spirit that is ours through Christ--is what Jacob received, and it is the only remedy against idolatry.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That&#39;s it. Want to get rid of idols? Turn to Jesus and him alone, because if you look to anything else for an outlet, you will merely create a new idol. It&#39;s so simple, yet so profound. I think this is what blew my mind the most. we constantly create new idols in our lives while we&#39;re not looking solely towards God. Once we do, however, those idols are slowly removed. It&#39;s not an easy or particularly &quot;fun&quot; process, but it&#39;s good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second part of the healing process has to do with replacements. Your heart is like a bucket that has to always be full (I&#39;m bad with analogies, just roll with it). If you take out one idol, there is a hole where it used to be. Now you have a choice: you can either replace that hole with God or let a new idol fill the void. Just an idea, but I would go with filling the void with God. This is why you shouldn&#39;t try to rely on your own strength to remove idols; they have this magical way of always replacing themselves. Rather, we must give ourselves to God and let him do the ripping out in our hearts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moral of the story? I have way more idols than I thought I could possibly have (idol of pride, add that one to the list), yet I have a perfect Father who wants more than anything I could imagine for me to be free of the idols. When I give myself to Him, He will take those idols away and replace them with more of Himself.  Also, it&#39;s crazy how, as God strips you of big idols, you find more even farther back in the depths of your heart. This is a life-long process of sanctification. Give yourself to God and let Him do work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/07/counterfeit-gods.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-4825304893638200255</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Jul 2010 03:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-22T00:38:53.464-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">apologetics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">berlinski</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">book</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dawkins</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">devils delusion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">review</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">science</category><title>The Devil&#39;s Delusion(s)</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hello again! It has been far too long since I&#39;ve blogged, and now I&#39;m bursting at the seams to share what I&#39;ve been learning. In fact I want to make a habit of blogging, so I am going to try and blog once a day. Who knows, maybe some days I&#39;ll splurge and blog twice! Some of the posts will be about books, some about music, and all will be about what God has been teaching me. &quot;I&#39;m excited! Date!&quot; (For those of you who don&#39;t know me, I say random things a lot. Sometimes I&#39;ll try and explain it; other times, you&#39;re on your own. For now, watch this, it&#39;ll explain a lot.... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gspaoaecNAg ) Also, please leave comments or talk to me about this stuff. I enjoy getting feedback so I know how I can better use the blog to share thoughts and glorify God. Now on to the good stuff.&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The title &quot;The Devi&#39;s Delusion(s)&quot; has two meanings. First, the title of the book I want to talk about is &lt;i&gt;The Devil&#39;s Delusion&lt;/i&gt;. Second, the devil is delusional in thinking that he has ANY power over me. I&#39;ll tackle these backwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God is doing work in me, and it is so good. Now that&#39;s not to say I won&#39;t have struggles or hardships or any other &quot;problems.&quot; Rather, I wanted to proclaim that I am a son of the Father and satan has no control of me. Basically, I&#39;m so excited about what God is teaching me, how He&#39;s molding me, what He&#39;s doing in the lives of my family and my friends, as well as the lives of people throughout the world. Hopefully I can use this blog to share my thoughts on all of it with you. I guess the pun I wanted to make was that devil is delusional if he thinks I won&#39;t use this blog to glorify the one true God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the book. &lt;i&gt;The Devil&#39;s Delusion&lt;/i&gt;, written by David Berlinski, is an counterargument to Richard Dawkins book &lt;i&gt;The God Delusion&lt;/i&gt;. I&#39;ll be honest, when I picked up this book I had no idea what I was getting myself into, yet once I picked it up I couldn&#39;t put it down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.evolutionnews.org/ddcover-sm.jpg&quot; style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 316px;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This isn&#39;t necessarily a &lt;i&gt;The Reason For God&lt;/i&gt; book so much as it is a &quot;why atheists are wrong&quot; sort of book. Berlinski goes through each point Dawkins makes in &quot;disproving&quot; God and in fact proves why Dawkins&#39; arguments are inaccurate, incomplete, or illogical. Berlinski doesn&#39;t try and use scripture or Christian reasoning for proving God. He uses purely scientific logic to prove Dawkins and atheist scientists wrong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dawkins&#39; main argument (I&#39;m almost positive, I read this over a month ago) is that since it is highly unlikely that God could exist, He doesn&#39;t. Point after point, Berlinski proves this a ridiculous argument because most of science&#39;s arguments for alternatives to God require just as much, if not more faith than faith in God. It&#39;s ridiculous to me. Berlinski briefly explains the main tenants of modern science, from string theory to the general theory of relativity, and I don&#39;t understand how scientists can believe it all so readily. In essence, modern science believes that there are literally billions of parallel universes where every possible situation is laid out. This means that all of those statistics proving just how unique earth is, every other possibility where numbers are just slightly off are somewhere else in another universe. Wow. There are plenty of other scientific arguments as well where I thought: &quot;how can you legitimately believe that, yet say faith in God is ridiculous?&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Needless to say, this is a very interesting read that will make you smarter both in apologetics and science. I&#39;d say it&#39;s a good addition to A Reason For God in that it gives you a better understanding of science&#39;s arguments. If all of this science stuff sounds boring to you (it&#39;s thick content), know that Berlinski has some humor in him. He&#39;s sarcastic a lot, which is probably why I like this book so much, plus he makes jokes.  Here&#39;s one quote that made me laugh, and hopefully it&#39;ll make you consider reading the book. The context is what aliens would think if they compared us to apes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;I suppose that if a fish were thoughtfully to consider the matter, she might have a hard time determining the differences between Al Gore and a sperm whale. Both of them are large and one of them is streamlined.&quot; (pg 161)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who ever thought science, apologetics, and Al Gore all together could be so much fun to read about?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/07/devils-delusions.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-7609121677317196908</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2010 04:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-11T21:53:31.660-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">apologetics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Keller</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Reason for God</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">timothy</category><title>The Reason for God</title><description>The Christian community I am part of tends to go through phases of books it reads.  A year ago it was Mere Christianity (C.S. Lewis), last semester it was Crazy Love (Francis Chan), and this past semester it has been The Reason for God by Timothy Keller. I heard it was a great book, so I bought it and gave it a chance. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn&#39;t really know what it was about, apart for giving a reason for God (obviously). It never hit me that this could be an apologetics book, but once I really got into it, it all came together. Apparently I&#39;ve been getting into apologetics, and I&#39;m really starting to like it. Anyways, let me go through this book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keller splits his work into 2 parts: The Leap of Doubt and The Reasons for Faith. The leap of doubt section recognizes that it is not only ok, but good that both skeptics and Christians have doubts. With that in mind, he goes through several of the most-often asked questions regarding Christianity. First he explains why skeptics think that, and then gives a Christian perspective to it. Questions like how could a good God allow suffering? and How can God send people to Hell? are addresses wonderfully. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second part gives reasons for faith, including clues for God, gospel versus religion, the true story of the cross, and the reality of the resurrection. Each point is great in solidifying your faith and answering questions you didn&#39;t even know you had. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, I highly recommend everyone to read this book. Christians and non-Christians alike. For the Christian, it gives you deeper understanding of your faith as well as answers to the tough questions you will probably get asked. I know I didn&#39;t have good answers to a lot of these questions, and I will probably reference this book for answers to some of those. For the non-Christian, it accepts your doubts but gives you legitimate reasons for questioning your skepticism. It also gives a very strong argument for faith in Jesus Christ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, I was living with some blind faith, but this helped me recognize that and build my faith up solely in Jesus. A lot of beliefs come from ignorance, regardless of how correct that belief is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of other points that may get you to read this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. He cites C.S. Lewis extensively&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. He uses questions that he has actually gotten from people in the ever-skeptical New York City&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. He starts the book with a quote by Darth Vader. Any guy who utilizes Star Wars quotes has to be legit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Charis SIL&#39;, charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; &quot;&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-28715&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;12&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;But if it is preached that Christ has been raised from the dead, how can some of you say that there is no resurrection of the dead? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-28716&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;13&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;If there is no resurrection of the dead, then not even Christ has been raised. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-28717&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;14&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;And if Christ has not been raised, our preaching is useless and so is your faith. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-28718&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;15&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;More than that, we are then found to be false witnesses about God, for we have testified about God that he raised Christ from the dead. But he did not raise him if in fact the dead are not raised. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-28719&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;16&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;For if the dead are not raised, then Christ has not been raised either. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-28720&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;17&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;And if Christ has not been raised, your faith is futile; you are still in your sins. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-28721&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;18&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then those also who have fallen asleep in Christ are lost. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;versenum&quot; id=&quot;en-NIV-28722&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; &quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;19&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;If only for this life we have hope in Christ, we are to be pitied more than all men&lt;/i&gt;. (1 Corinthians 15:12-19)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Charis SIL&#39;, charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; &quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Charis SIL&#39;, charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Praise God that Jesus Christ raised from the dead! He has come to restore true &lt;i&gt;shalom&lt;/i&gt; on earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Charis SIL&#39;, charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;Charis SIL&#39;, charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Also, I am contemplating where I go with this blog. I can either go into detail into every book I read or I can delve deep into some of them and give a more cursory review of the rest. If you would, please comment with your opinion. It would be greatly appreciated! Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/06/reason-for-god.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-5697714177548846836</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jun 2010 21:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-10T22:09:07.296-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">christian</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">farrar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">father</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">leadership</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">male</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">manhood</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Point man</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">steve</category><title>Point Man</title><description>Recently, a friend of mine recommended the book&lt;i&gt; Point Man&lt;/i&gt;, by Steve Farrar, to me, because it was a good read on Christian manhood and male leadership. It focuses mostly on leading in a family setting, but the themes are relevant to those of us who aren&#39;t married or even thinking about marriage for some time. With that, I&#39;ll dive right into it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He starts off immediately by saying that war has been declared on the biblical family, and it is seen all over America and the world. In this war on the family, Satan has two very specific goals: to effectively alienate and severe a husbands relationship with his wife, and to effectively alienate and sever a father relationship with his children. All attacks can be described in this regard. This book doesn&#39;t have a 3 step process to fix keep your family protected; it takes a lot of time and effort. One of the biggest points I caught early on was the importance of having quantity and quality with your family. It&#39;s not possible to have a full personal life and a full and hard-working professional life.  One has to sacrifice for the other. Will it be your family or your career that sacrifices?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The point Farrar drives home is that most, if not all of us, are willing to die for their family, but are we willing to live for them, and lead the charge? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In order to perserve the family, we must &quot;save the boys.&quot; Farrar claims that the industrial revolution took us out of our normal mode of family, with the family being around their fathers their entire child/teenage years. Now, we are off to school and the dads are off to work, separated for most hours of the day. This leads to the point that less time=less influence. We want to be positively influencing our boys, but time and distance prevents that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next he goes into what real men don&#39;t do; namely, adultery. He wipes that fake image of adultery out of your mind and explains that it&#39;s not just some thing that happens. the term &quot;adultery&quot; has become commonplace, and that can&#39;t happen. We have been desensitized to it, and Farrar wipes that from us with a vivid picture of what adultery is. It&#39;s a foul thing that must be attacked at all times, because satan is subtle in his actions. He won&#39;t throw women at you; he&#39;ll slyly get you emotionally hooked to the point where physical action occurs. However, that doesn&#39;t mean that adultery is just sex outside of marriage. Emotional attachments can be adultery. Lusting after another woman is adultery. We must constantly be on guard against the enemy. Adultery will never fill your needs, and you&#39;ll just make a problem worse and ruin your own family. Finally, he goes into some ways to get yourself out of that situation and what to do if it happened to you. First, bring it into the light, and second, be ready to live with consequences. God and your family may forgive, but there can and probably will be consequences to your actions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next topic Farrar covers is commitment. He covers the importance of all commitments, not just the one your wife, and explains why those are necessary. He uses a good example of a racer. If a racer sprints 95 yards of a 100 yard dash and quits, all that running was worthless. Commitment means running the full 100 yards, not just 30, 40, 75, or 99 yards. That being said, there must be ways to protect yourself from stopping short in the race (in regards to lust and adultery). You must make a game plan for every situation you could be in, and stick to that game plan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anorexic Men and their Bulimic cousins. What a great title to one of the 2 best parts of this book. He describes anorexic men as men who are not filling their scriptural needs and have an aversion to reading the scriptures.  Spiritual bulimia is the act of taking in a lot of scriptural material but not doing anything with it. that includes reading the bible, listening to sermons, and going to conferences but not taking anything away from any of it. It is the aversion to applying the Scripture to life. we need knowledge AND obedience. knowledge alone doesn&#39;t cut it. In order to overcome these disorders, you must make yourself a spiritual game plan. He gives 5 ideas: read the bible in a year, listen to the bible, start a scripture memory program, get involved in bible study fellowship, and form an accountability. I find all of those ideas extremely wise. Now you don&#39;t need to do all of them, but a few would be fantastic in scriptural strengthening. It&#39;s not going to be easy to push through all of these, but as a desire for scriptural meditation becomes habit, it will become much easier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other great chapter in this book is title &quot;aerobic kneeling,&quot; or prayer. He understands that we all can&#39;t devote 4 hours a day to prayer, but rather we must slowly build our strength up. He compares prayer to jogging; 30 minutes, 3 times a week. 90 minutes may not sound like a lot, but are you praying that much currently? I know I wasn&#39;t when I read this. It comes out to 78 hours of prayer a year, which is actually pretty awesome. Plus, once you start praying that much, it becomes a lot easier to incorporate prayer into the rest of your day. 30 minutes, 3 times a week. not too bad. Now to get this started it&#39;ll be difficult to just start; you need a game plan. Farrar makes 5 suggestions: plan a time, plan a place, make a list, start with scripture, and make yourself accountable to someone. Now I&#39;ve been working on the last 3 fairly well, but I&#39;m realizing the first 2 are also necessary. I actually made notes on my computer for everyday of the week with specific things to pray for each day. That way I am honest when i tell people I will pray for them and not use the generic, empty promise of &quot;oh, I&#39;ll pray for you about____.&quot; It really is a huge benefit, and I&#39;ve had better, more consistent prayer times these last few weeks as a result. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now it&#39;s not going to be easy. You need to form right habits. He gives various &quot;hurdles&quot; to prayer times, including mind wandering, tangents, and boredom. If these occur, pray against them and move on! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next part of the book is focused even more on the marriage relationship. He discusses the importance of parents being copilots, not just the man having complete control over the woman. There is mutual accountability and mutual submission. Then he describes some moral guidelines for raising children. It says that men should raise their children in fairness, tenderness, with firmness, and in Christ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The final chapter goes into the dirty work of family raising: how to tell your children about the &quot;hot&quot; topics. You know, the ever famous sex talk. His advice is to tell them early and be completely honest with them, using the right terms even if it feels weird to you. You want your children coming to you for that kind of advice, not their peers. You know a lot more about it than any of their friends do. I really respect Farrar for the way he approached the issue with his children, and I hope to one day imitate what he did with my kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With that, I hope you got a good idea of what this book is about. It&#39;s a good book that challenges you and gives strong applications. I definitely encourage all men to read it, and I don&#39;t think it would hurt if women wanted to read it too. I&#39;m a fan of people reading books designed for the opposite gender so we can try and understand each other better. Yeah, some of the stuff might sound weird  or ridiculous to you, but we all just think and act differently. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;For the eyes of the LORD range through the earth to strengthen those whose hearts are fully committed to him.&quot; 2 Chronicles 16:9&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/06/point-man.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407808182523220778.post-1813071379730074566</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jun 2010 20:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-07T14:04:00.904-07:00</atom:updated><title>Book Reviews/Status of the blog</title><description>This summer two of my goals are to A)read a book a week at least and B) blog &quot;a lot.&quot; I have been unsure what to blog about thus far, and so I have decided to start writing my thoughts on the books I read. That way, I can process the books I read while giving people a chance to get a deeper grasp of a book, and I will inevitably blog &quot;a lot.&quot;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully you can all enjoy the reviews. Please feel free to comment on the book reviews, whether you have a response to what I said or you&#39;ve read the book yourself and want to contribute your opinion!&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nick-rice.blogspot.com/2010/06/book-reviewsstatus-of-blog.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Nick)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>