<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299</id><updated>2012-02-04T10:54:53.146-07:00</updated><category term='vision'/><category term='I Corinthians'/><category term='titus 2'/><category term='word of God'/><category term='God&apos;s love'/><category term='delight'/><category term='grace'/><category term='James'/><category term='not false accusers'/><category term='revival'/><category term='Ephesians 4.'/><category term='teachers of good things'/><category term='Hebrews 11-12'/><category term='pure thoughts'/><category term='blindness'/><category term='faith'/><category term='deuteronomy 4-6'/><category 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>155</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-6558768323294263265</id><published>2012-02-02T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T20:30:40.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>unscripted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235270040:304278278"&gt;when joseph's brothers&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235270040:304278278"&gt;came to egypt the first time. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235292064:1331126516"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235292064:1331126516"&gt;God didn't send him a text&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235292064:1331126516"&gt;or a memo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235292064:1331126516"&gt;or even a dream&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235292064:1331126516"&gt;to warn him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235311415:2942705879"&gt;"today&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235311415:2942705879"&gt;those 10 guys&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235311415:2942705879"&gt;who wanted to kill you 20 years ago&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235311415:2942705879"&gt;are going to show up."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235311415:2942705879"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235342052:3386348972"&gt;he swore (more than once)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235342052:3386348972"&gt;"by the life of pharoah"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235342052:3386348972"&gt;what he was going to do to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235342052:3386348972"&gt;he was serious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235356400:3277152830"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235356400:3277152830"&gt;they had wanted to kill him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235356400:3277152830"&gt;for no good reason;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235367766:365523825"&gt;he would have been justified&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235367766:365523825"&gt; if he wanted to kill them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235367766:365523825"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235382064:2820116595"&gt;they had caused him to be a slave for over 20 years;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235390950:259660338"&gt;in justice, he could have enslaved them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235390950:259660338"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235418974:1822992487"&gt;instead, he told them&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235418974:1822992487"&gt;that their situation couldn't be resolved&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235418974:1822992487"&gt;unless one brought back their brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235424499:1882967700"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235424499:1882967700"&gt;then he imprisoned them. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235431207:141713888"&gt;for three (short) days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235439341:2896480399"&gt;after which he summoned them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235444449:230008209"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235444449:230008209"&gt;and he said to them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235453331:1206941612"&gt;"do this,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235453331:1206941612"&gt;because i fear God. . ."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235453331:1206941612"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235481843:2965109176"&gt;and i am just so relieved &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235491573:982475012"&gt;to see that God put him in a position&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235493808:3103180363"&gt;where he &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235495862:778325859"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;was forced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235505194:3008425753"&gt;to react instinctively,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235519291:2064175022"&gt;and he didn't know immediately how to react.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235519291:2064175022"&gt;it was a li'l messy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235519291:2064175022"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235519291:2064175022"&gt;yes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235519291:2064175022"&gt;it was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235519291:2064175022"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235531842:1538045739"&gt;but he took the time he needed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235537821:4256366732"&gt;and focused on God,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235541752:952629354"&gt;and because he did that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235569920:26652997"&gt;his response was much more lenient&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235569920:26652997"&gt;than what he had initially decided.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235611490:3658925239"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235611490:3658925239"&gt;God didn't give him a chance to prepare his script&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235611490:3658925239"&gt;for what we would read about him,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235611490:3658925239"&gt;oh, thousands of years later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235611490:3658925239"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235620267:3188248803"&gt;what he did&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235620267:3188248803"&gt;is what God wanted to showcase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235632009:1548001424"&gt;and in the end, he was speaking kindly to them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235635500:1924892460"&gt;and comforting them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235654981:3224466889"&gt;and showing us all&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235654981:3224466889"&gt;that even though they hated him&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235654981:3224466889"&gt;and intended to do evil against him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235669537:678988766"&gt;God all along had been planning&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbChatMessage fsm direction_ltr" data-jsid="message" id="msg_660592477_1328235669537:678988766"&gt;for the good of all of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-6558768323294263265?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/6558768323294263265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=6558768323294263265' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6558768323294263265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6558768323294263265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2012/02/unscripted.html' title='unscripted'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-2194932738292728021</id><published>2012-01-26T06:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T06:00:14.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ugly</title><content type='html'>slander.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such an ugly word,&lt;br /&gt;defined both&lt;br /&gt;by malice&lt;br /&gt;and deceit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, heart and mind,&lt;br /&gt;do not toy&lt;br /&gt;with such dangerous&lt;br /&gt;and deformed thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be honest.&lt;br /&gt;be kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the struggle to be both&lt;br /&gt;truthful and gracious,&lt;br /&gt;completely&lt;br /&gt;and simultaneously,&lt;br /&gt;is a victory&lt;br /&gt;well worth the cost&lt;br /&gt;in mental and emotional effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="woc"&gt;"The good person&lt;br /&gt;out of the good treasure of his heart&lt;br /&gt;produces good,&lt;br /&gt;and the evil person&lt;br /&gt;out of his evil treasure&lt;br /&gt;produces  evil,&lt;br /&gt;for out of the abundance of the heart&lt;br /&gt;his mouth speaks,"  Jesus said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i find it to be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-2194932738292728021?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/2194932738292728021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=2194932738292728021' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2194932738292728021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2194932738292728021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2012/01/ugly.html' title='ugly'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-2315449907432933900</id><published>2012-01-25T06:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T06:00:18.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reverent</title><content type='html'>i look at the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have been told&lt;br /&gt;that tons of water&lt;br /&gt;float lightly-looking&lt;br /&gt;above my head&lt;br /&gt;on top of a sea of atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;and i walk at the bottom&lt;br /&gt;of the sky,&lt;br /&gt;feet on solid ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have  been told&lt;br /&gt;the dizzying speed at which&lt;br /&gt;the earth rotates&lt;br /&gt;on its axis,&lt;br /&gt;and hurtles through space&lt;br /&gt;revolving around the sun.&lt;br /&gt;and i want to lay down&lt;br /&gt;flat&lt;br /&gt;on something solid&lt;br /&gt;and hold on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i see the violet&lt;br /&gt;blossoming all delightful,&lt;br /&gt;beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;fragile,&lt;br /&gt;resilient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sense the wonders&lt;br /&gt;in wind,&lt;br /&gt;earth,&lt;br /&gt;fire,&lt;br /&gt;and water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have witnessed the miracle&lt;br /&gt;of human birth,&lt;br /&gt;delicate wholeness,&lt;br /&gt;marvelous helplessness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am in awe&lt;br /&gt;of One&lt;br /&gt;whose wisdom&lt;br /&gt;invented it all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-2315449907432933900?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/2315449907432933900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=2315449907432933900' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2315449907432933900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2315449907432933900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2012/01/reverent.html' title='reverent'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-3990105698790239001</id><published>2012-01-24T06:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T06:00:06.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mentor</title><content type='html'>so the Father says,&lt;br /&gt;"the older women. . .&lt;br /&gt;may encourage the younger women."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so as an older one,&lt;br /&gt;i try to encourage those younger&lt;br /&gt;to be all that the Father&lt;br /&gt;has made them to be--&lt;br /&gt;loving their husbands,&lt;br /&gt;loving their children,&lt;br /&gt;being sensible,&lt;br /&gt;being pure,&lt;br /&gt;being diligent,&lt;br /&gt;being kind,&lt;br /&gt;being respectful to their husbands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as a younger one,&lt;br /&gt;i seek older ones who are&lt;br /&gt;reverent,&lt;br /&gt;not malicious gossips,&lt;br /&gt;not alcoholic,&lt;br /&gt;teachers of good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for myself?&lt;br /&gt;i want to have&lt;br /&gt;all&lt;br /&gt;these&lt;br /&gt;lovely&lt;br /&gt;qualities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(reflections on titus 2.3-4)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-3990105698790239001?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/3990105698790239001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=3990105698790239001' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3990105698790239001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3990105698790239001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2012/01/mentor_24.html' title='mentor'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-1454786567341760422</id><published>2012-01-23T06:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T06:00:11.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mankind</title><content type='html'>i didn't realize&lt;br /&gt;it was outdated--&lt;br /&gt;the word "mankind"&lt;br /&gt;and the use&lt;br /&gt;of the word "man"&lt;br /&gt;to refer to the whole human race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;archaic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i feel melancholy&lt;br /&gt;over such a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has our race become so segmented&lt;br /&gt;that male and female&lt;br /&gt;no longer sense&lt;br /&gt;their unity?&lt;br /&gt;their oneness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woman comes from man,&lt;br /&gt;and man from woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are one&lt;br /&gt;in source&lt;br /&gt;and destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;equal.&lt;br /&gt;different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so&lt;br /&gt;when reflecting&lt;br /&gt;on God's communication&lt;br /&gt;to man (in the archaic sense)&lt;br /&gt;he is speaking to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there is the communication&lt;br /&gt;specifically addressed to men&lt;br /&gt;(adult males)&lt;br /&gt;that doesn't really mean me,&lt;br /&gt;but i am never the exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there is the loving instruction&lt;br /&gt;to women&lt;br /&gt;(female adults of the human race).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Creator of the universe,&lt;br /&gt;the King of kings,&lt;br /&gt;my Father,&lt;br /&gt;has written loving messages&lt;br /&gt;to me--&lt;br /&gt;his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, oh,&lt;br /&gt;how i treasure them all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-1454786567341760422?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/1454786567341760422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=1454786567341760422' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/1454786567341760422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/1454786567341760422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2012/01/mankind.html' title='mankind'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-4199484562887045581</id><published>2012-01-22T06:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T06:00:07.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts</title><content type='html'>i want&lt;br /&gt;to be stable&lt;br /&gt;emotionally,&lt;br /&gt;psychologically,&lt;br /&gt;spiritually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want be&lt;br /&gt;firmly established,&lt;br /&gt;securely founded&lt;br /&gt;so that&lt;br /&gt;when the storms of life,&lt;br /&gt;the waves of affliction,&lt;br /&gt;the winds of adversity&lt;br /&gt;beat on me,&lt;br /&gt;i will be like a house&lt;br /&gt;founded on a rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unmoved,&lt;br /&gt;unbreakable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is my rock.&lt;br /&gt;his thoughts--&lt;br /&gt;so far above mine--&lt;br /&gt;are accessible to me&lt;br /&gt;in his word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;please help me&lt;br /&gt;to think your thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;to love with your love,&lt;br /&gt;understand by the faith you give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please,&lt;br /&gt;help me to obey&lt;br /&gt;willingly&lt;br /&gt;and gladly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-4199484562887045581?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-5185291521182852374</id><published>2012-01-21T18:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T18:48:16.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fruitful</title><content type='html'>i want to be&lt;br /&gt;like a date palm&lt;br /&gt;planted by a water spring,&lt;br /&gt;fruitful&lt;br /&gt;even in drought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i will love God's law&lt;br /&gt;and meditate&lt;br /&gt;on it&lt;br /&gt;day and night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will avoid&lt;br /&gt;following ungodly counsel&lt;br /&gt;and going sinful ways&lt;br /&gt;and resting in scornful thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;please grant me&lt;br /&gt;this desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-5185291521182852374?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/5185291521182852374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=5185291521182852374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/5185291521182852374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/5185291521182852374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2012/01/fruitful.html' title='fruitful'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-8962909307090444560</id><published>2011-11-17T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T19:02:02.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rbyG60D8nXM/TsWtKHWa2uI/AAAAAAAAAKk/KPnKF9VhOo4/s1600/pedestal.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rbyG60D8nXM/TsWtKHWa2uI/AAAAAAAAAKk/KPnKF9VhOo4/s200/pedestal.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676133294653758178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are a time of joy--joy expressed through thanksgiving and hospitality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet sometimes over our holidays, mingled with our joy and gratitude, is the shadow of grief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our focus can turn from God's goodness to our suffering, or the afflictions of those dear to our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is how I was looking ahead to the holiday season.  On the one hand planning the guest list and menu, on the other bearing some heavy burdens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a package from &lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/category/deals"&gt;Dayspring&lt;/a&gt; with a home decor item to review on my blog.  When i opened the package, it was a large pedestal with the words around the top rim "TO LIVE WITH JOY IS TO SEE GOD'S GOODNESS."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mango wood is beautiful, the pedestal shapely, and the message timely.  The pedestal was a bit larger than I had imagined it would be, and I didn't want to put it on top of the table or any other high surface, so I finally settled on putting it on the floor next to the couch and using it for another table surface.  I found a clear plate to put inside the top, and put a coaster on it.  So while it looked large on the table, it looks delicate on the floor.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the message on it is the biggest encouragement.  It reminds me of the goodness of God in the middle of difficulties.  And when I start thinking of his goodness, then I start realizing how immense and numerous his blessings are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I am full of joy.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.incourage.me/category/deals"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 86px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52osT3Kl53w/TsW7uHE62gI/AAAAAAAAAKw/DsLDoizrLfU/s320/November-Header.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676149306218437122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-8962909307090444560?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/8962909307090444560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-374535467264483772</id><published>2011-10-05T09:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T09:35:00.294-06:00</updated><title type='text'>guest posting</title><content type='html'>i have been invited to post for "&lt;a href="http://christiansunderconstruction.info/?p=1066"&gt;christians under construction&lt;/a&gt;" today.  i don't know how lisa and i connected, but i'm willing to give God the credit for introducing us through our blogs.  she has been an encouragement to me on the days when i wonder why i'm posting my bare heart out here in public.  as a sister in Jesus, i love her and thank God for bringing us together.  also, i look forward to that day when we will meet in the presence of our Lord.&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);" class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Link" class="gl_link" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a moment of quiet&lt;br /&gt;the desire for God,&lt;br /&gt;for God himself&lt;br /&gt;fills me,&lt;br /&gt;a thirst that can be quenched&lt;br /&gt;by no other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the night&lt;br /&gt;i weep.&lt;br /&gt;grief overcomes hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while difficulties multiply&lt;br /&gt;some say,&lt;br /&gt;“where is your God?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the words pierce heart deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://christiansunderconstruction.info/?p=1066"&gt;(click here to see the rest of the post.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-374535467264483772?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/374535467264483772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=374535467264483772' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/374535467264483772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/374535467264483772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/10/guest-posting.html' title='guest posting'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-8286209391762904752</id><published>2011-10-04T11:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T11:46:59.543-06:00</updated><title type='text'>vision</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every human being is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“formed to be a spectator of the created world –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;given eyes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that he might be led to its Author&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;by &lt;strong&gt;contemplating so beautiful a representation&lt;/strong&gt;.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ John Calvin, Commentary on Romans 1:19&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;copied from &lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/2011/10/calvin-contemplation-creation-why-there-really-is-time-for-a-walk-today-free-nature-calendar/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+HolyExperience+%28Holy+Experience%29"&gt;ann voskamp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-8286209391762904752?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/8286209391762904752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=8286209391762904752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/8286209391762904752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/8286209391762904752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/10/vision.html' title='vision'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-3247369167621389773</id><published>2011-09-30T09:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T10:01:40.795-06:00</updated><title type='text'>visual</title><content type='html'>for the gift of vision&lt;br /&gt;and for the pleasure of the visual&lt;br /&gt;i am thankful&lt;br /&gt;to the Creator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the beauty he made&lt;br /&gt;in landscape&lt;br /&gt;and flowers&lt;br /&gt;and starlit nights&lt;br /&gt;and peacocks and hummingbirds&lt;br /&gt;and ducks and robins&lt;br /&gt;and cats and stags. . .&lt;br /&gt;and of the human form&lt;br /&gt;i am thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the beauty-making ability&lt;br /&gt;that he gave mankind--&lt;br /&gt;for shapely sports cars&lt;br /&gt;and tractors and the big machines,&lt;br /&gt;for architecture&lt;br /&gt;and carefully crafted furniture&lt;br /&gt;and calligraphy and photography&lt;br /&gt;and textile art and wall art&lt;br /&gt;i am thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the pleasure of vision&lt;br /&gt;and enjoyment of colors&lt;br /&gt;and visual textures&lt;br /&gt;and line and curve&lt;br /&gt;i am thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the dark side of the visual,&lt;br /&gt;the "lust of the eyes",&lt;br /&gt;God warns of of this&lt;br /&gt;and of coveting.&lt;br /&gt;wanting beauty not intended for us,&lt;br /&gt;heart desires that lead us to evil. ..&lt;br /&gt;to lie,&lt;br /&gt;to steal,&lt;br /&gt;to adultery,&lt;br /&gt;to dishonor our parents,&lt;br /&gt;and worst, to desire&lt;br /&gt;something more than the Most Satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;oh, Father, do not lead us into temptation,&lt;br /&gt;but deliver us from evil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-3247369167621389773?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/3247369167621389773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=3247369167621389773' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3247369167621389773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3247369167621389773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/09/visual.html' title='visual'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-534915076835343216</id><published>2011-09-29T02:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T02:57:30.362-06:00</updated><title type='text'>safety</title><content type='html'>"blessed are the pure in heart,"&lt;br /&gt;Jesus taught his disciples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also in the same discourse, he taught,&lt;br /&gt;"if a man looks on a woman with lust,&lt;br /&gt;he has already committed adultery&lt;br /&gt;in his heart."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he traveled with these--&lt;br /&gt;men being made pure in heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one day&lt;br /&gt;he was teaching in the temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a woman&lt;br /&gt;betrayed by her lover,&lt;br /&gt;condemned by the self=righteous,&lt;br /&gt;shamed,&lt;br /&gt;and thrown at Jesus' feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there at his feet,&lt;br /&gt;in the presence of his disciples,&lt;br /&gt;she found grace&lt;br /&gt;to go,&lt;br /&gt;and sin no more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-534915076835343216?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/534915076835343216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=534915076835343216' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/534915076835343216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/534915076835343216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/09/safety.html' title='safety'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-7956849081711809993</id><published>2011-09-21T10:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T11:06:53.273-06:00</updated><title type='text'>God's presence</title><content type='html'>sometimes we hear--&lt;br /&gt;or say--&lt;br /&gt;"where is God?&lt;br /&gt;he seems so far away!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, the apostle paul,&lt;br /&gt;speaking on mars hill,&lt;br /&gt;"in him we live&lt;br /&gt;and move&lt;br /&gt;and have our being."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are we possibly&lt;br /&gt;just taking him for granted?&lt;br /&gt;are we so distracted&lt;br /&gt;by things of lesser importance&lt;br /&gt;that we are rudely unaware&lt;br /&gt;of him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by his omnipresence&lt;br /&gt;he fills this place with all he is:&lt;br /&gt;love and righteousness,&lt;br /&gt;grace and truth,&lt;br /&gt;mercy and justice,&lt;br /&gt;humility and sovereignty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-7956849081711809993?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/7956849081711809993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=7956849081711809993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7956849081711809993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7956849081711809993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/09/gods-presence.html' title='God&apos;s presence'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-8802433939938514139</id><published>2011-09-09T09:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T22:09:28.538-06:00</updated><title type='text'>contentment</title><content type='html'>contentment: &lt;br /&gt;satisfaction,&lt;br /&gt;fulfillment,&lt;br /&gt;gratification,&lt;br /&gt;ease of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when i stress:&lt;br /&gt;if only. . .&lt;br /&gt;i should be. . .&lt;br /&gt;i should have. . .&lt;br /&gt;then i am revealing&lt;br /&gt;the dissatisfaction&lt;br /&gt;within my heart--&lt;br /&gt;dissatisfaction&lt;br /&gt;with myself,&lt;br /&gt;my circumstances,&lt;br /&gt;my relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the apostle Paul said that contentment&lt;br /&gt;was a skill he learned&lt;br /&gt;both in abundance&lt;br /&gt;and want.&lt;br /&gt;he did it all through Christ,&lt;br /&gt;who strengthened him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;john piper says:&lt;br /&gt;God is most glorified in us&lt;br /&gt;when we are most satisfied in him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the scripture commands us:&lt;br /&gt;be content with what you have,&lt;br /&gt;for He Himself has said,&lt;br /&gt;"I will never desert you,&lt;br /&gt;nor will I ever forsake you."&lt;br /&gt;so that we confidently say,&lt;br /&gt;"the Lord is my helper,&lt;br /&gt;i will not be afraid.&lt;br /&gt;what will man do to me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;i want to meekly receive this word,&lt;br /&gt;grafted into my heart,&lt;br /&gt;bearing fruit.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-8802433939938514139?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/8802433939938514139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=8802433939938514139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/8802433939938514139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/8802433939938514139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/09/contentment.html' title='contentment'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-7305314135471507200</id><published>2011-09-09T09:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T09:10:18.598-06:00</updated><title type='text'>loved</title><content type='html'>the joy&lt;br /&gt;is not in being loved--&lt;br /&gt;as joyful as that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the peace&lt;br /&gt;is not in the limitlessness&lt;br /&gt;of that love,&lt;br /&gt;though it is limitless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the joy,&lt;br /&gt;the peace,&lt;br /&gt;are in knowing&lt;br /&gt;the One who loves me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-7305314135471507200?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/7305314135471507200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=7305314135471507200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7305314135471507200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7305314135471507200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/09/loved.html' title='loved'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-4431831664889630894</id><published>2011-07-31T08:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T08:49:37.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'>request</title><content type='html'>dear Father,&lt;br /&gt;please grant me a heart to know,&lt;br /&gt;eyes to see,&lt;br /&gt;ears to hear&lt;br /&gt;the joy of your nearness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-4431831664889630894?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/4431831664889630894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=4431831664889630894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/4431831664889630894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/4431831664889630894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/07/request.html' title='request'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-6869124273370357249</id><published>2011-07-25T21:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T21:05:23.269-06:00</updated><title type='text'>small</title><content type='html'>i made a good play&lt;br /&gt;in a game&lt;br /&gt;on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"thank you, God!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sincere gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but immediately i thought,&lt;br /&gt;"how does God feel&lt;br /&gt;when i thank him&lt;br /&gt;for something&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;insignificant."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt embarrassed before him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i remembered&lt;br /&gt;how he created&lt;br /&gt;this perfect, tiny world&lt;br /&gt;called earth&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of a vast universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on that tiny globe,&lt;br /&gt;he formed ultra-miniature,&lt;br /&gt;in-his-own-image&lt;br /&gt;people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he would not mind being thanked&lt;br /&gt;even for the smallest,&lt;br /&gt;seemingly insignificant&lt;br /&gt;things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-6869124273370357249?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/6869124273370357249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=6869124273370357249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6869124273370357249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6869124273370357249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/07/small.html' title='small'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-848648252280552104</id><published>2011-07-25T07:57:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T18:24:05.193-06:00</updated><title type='text'>learning and discerning</title><content type='html'>worship yesterday was very good.  the songs chosen were a blessing as we focused on God's love for us and Christ's sacrifice of himself in our behalf:  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IOAfiC5NsL0&amp;amp;feature=BFa&amp;amp;list=PL1EE1BED2193196B7&amp;amp;index=13"&gt;the love of God&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3mZH9T9XNVU"&gt;blessed be the name,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Voawjjqg8zw"&gt;how deep the Father's love for us&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QvURm3k36IA"&gt;nothing but the blood&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=brVIlXlJRkQ"&gt;Jesus paid it all&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastor don julian preached from &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XsqVhGW9pCo"&gt;hebrews 5&lt;/a&gt; -10 on Jesus being&lt;a href="http://gbcdillon.wordpress.com/2011/07/24/sunday-july-24th/"&gt; our priest, advocate and mediator&lt;/a&gt;.  being reminded that we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; a priest, an advocate, was excellent.  also, being reminded that God has also made us priests, and that we should be going confidently to the throne of grace to intercede in behalf of others was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night at a home fellowship, pastor mark worden led in a study of psalm 1, reminding us of the path of God's blessing.  the testimony of the different ones who were there about how God's word sustains us and makes us fruitful was good also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being part of a body of believers--flawed though we may be--is a great source of God's grace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-848648252280552104?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/848648252280552104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=848648252280552104' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/848648252280552104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/848648252280552104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/07/learning-and-discerning_25.html' title='learning and discerning'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-6877497306367193453</id><published>2011-07-23T16:40:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T16:55:00.577-06:00</updated><title type='text'>learning and discerning</title><content type='html'>i've been mulling over &lt;a href="http://gbcdillon.wordpress.com/2011/07/17/sunday-july-17th-message/"&gt;pastor don jullian's sermon from last sunday, "the sword of judgment and the throne of grace,"&lt;/a&gt; all week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my own take from the sermon was from a passing observation that on the ark of the covenant, covering the law and the budding rod of aaron and the bowl of manna that commemorated God's provision, was the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mercy&lt;/span&gt; seat.  the visual i received of God's mercy covering law and life and provision, and God's presence above all moved me to gratitude.  i am so thankful for his mercy, and glad it covers all.  i'm thankful for his law and the establishment of authority and provision, and for the shelter they find under his merciful presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday my daughter reminded me of pastor don's application, expressing her desire to be a person demonstrating God's grace in our community, and she was able to practice what was preached in a difficult situation.  as she rejoiced that she had an opportunity to do what she had heard, i was reminded of that emphasis as well, and the rest of the week i have had that on my mind as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, the the word of God examines even our smallest thoughts and our motives, but we can turn from it's bright, exposing light to our compassionate Savior, finding mercy and grace to help us be people of shining grace in our neediest times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-6877497306367193453?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/6877497306367193453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=6877497306367193453' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6877497306367193453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6877497306367193453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/07/learning-and-discerning_23.html' title='learning and discerning'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-7302685886304692817</id><published>2011-07-16T22:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T22:34:24.762-06:00</updated><title type='text'>fret, part 2</title><content type='html'>so i hear about the gossip,&lt;br /&gt;or the lie,&lt;br /&gt;or see the grief of stolen loss--&lt;br /&gt;but the wrong is not against me.&lt;br /&gt;it is against another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i fret&lt;br /&gt;and worry&lt;br /&gt;about how my friend&lt;br /&gt;or family member&lt;br /&gt;will&lt;br /&gt;survive&lt;br /&gt;this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my thoughts an endless&lt;br /&gt;downward&lt;br /&gt;spiral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;empty conjectures.&lt;br /&gt;love-stifling fears.&lt;br /&gt;unsatisfiable anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"do not fret because of evildoers."&lt;br /&gt;the words of my loving Father intervene,&lt;br /&gt;and because of the noise&lt;br /&gt;in my soul,&lt;br /&gt;and the self-justification&lt;br /&gt;--"this angst is not for me,&lt;br /&gt;it's because i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;care&lt;/span&gt;"--&lt;br /&gt;he repeats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he repeats again,&lt;br /&gt;until he has my attention,&lt;br /&gt;and i try to obey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grieve over wrong,&lt;br /&gt;over loss,&lt;br /&gt;over hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't fret about the wrong-doer,&lt;br /&gt;the hurtful one.&lt;br /&gt;o, my soul, trust in the almighty love&lt;br /&gt;of your Creator and Father&lt;br /&gt;in the behalf&lt;br /&gt;of those you love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he will work all for good.&lt;br /&gt;when they are tested,&lt;br /&gt;they will come through&lt;br /&gt;like purified gold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-7302685886304692817?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/7302685886304692817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=7302685886304692817' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7302685886304692817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7302685886304692817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/07/fret-part-2.html' title='fret, part 2'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-5615948997805868216</id><published>2011-07-15T08:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T16:52:25.770-06:00</updated><title type='text'>fret</title><content type='html'>so i hear the gossip,&lt;br /&gt;or the lie,&lt;br /&gt;or know the grief of stolen loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i fret&lt;br /&gt;and stew:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"how COULD he?"&lt;br /&gt;"why WOULD she?"&lt;br /&gt;"how could i have prevented. . ."&lt;br /&gt;"how can i protect. . ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my thoughts an endless&lt;br /&gt;downward&lt;br /&gt;spiral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;empty conjectures.&lt;br /&gt;loveless fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"do not fret because of evildoers."&lt;br /&gt;the words of my loving Father intervene,&lt;br /&gt;and because of the noise&lt;br /&gt;in my soul,&lt;br /&gt;he repeats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he repeats again,&lt;br /&gt;until he has my attention,&lt;br /&gt;and i try to obey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grieve over wrong,&lt;br /&gt;over loss,&lt;br /&gt;over hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't fret about the wrong-doer,&lt;br /&gt;the hurtful one.&lt;br /&gt;o, my soul, trust in the almighty love&lt;br /&gt;of your Creator and Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he will work all for good&lt;br /&gt;to those who love him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-5615948997805868216?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/5615948997805868216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-3206820136163810099</id><published>2011-07-13T09:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T09:55:11.990-06:00</updated><title type='text'>overcoming evil with good</title><content type='html'>i read the article&lt;br /&gt;on fear.&lt;br /&gt;la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then a phrase reaches out&lt;br /&gt;and hits me&lt;br /&gt;between&lt;br /&gt;the eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/2011/07/when-you-get-to-the-root-of-some-of-the-fears/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+HolyExperience+%28Holy+Experience%29"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;“It’s really your ugly pride that makes you afraid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;“Just bow in humility to rise up in courage.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our place of winning&lt;br /&gt;the war&lt;br /&gt;against the darkness within,&lt;br /&gt;always&lt;br /&gt;a place of humility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not groveling,&lt;br /&gt;but a simple acknowledgement:&lt;br /&gt;He is the potter,&lt;br /&gt;i am the clay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is my power,&lt;br /&gt;my strength,&lt;br /&gt;my stability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can do&lt;br /&gt;what He&lt;br /&gt;has called me to.&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/2011/07/when-you-get-to-the-root-of-some-of-the-fears/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+HolyExperience+%28Holy+Experience%29"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt; 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3206820136163810099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3206820136163810099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/07/overcoming-evil-with-good.html' title='overcoming evil with good'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-812566721392041032</id><published>2011-07-11T08:19:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T08:24:41.371-06:00</updated><title type='text'>learning and discerning</title><content type='html'>Pastor Don had spoken a week ago from Hebrews about being diligent to  enter God's rest, and reminded us again of the importance of that.  I really needed the encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worship leader Ben Power reminded us that God is everything that we need and that we are dearly loved by him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter  Eldredge spoke about the conversion of Paul, and emphasized that all  our ambition and personal power gets us nowhere in true holiness:  Jesus  is all we need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without coordinating the messages, the worship team had prepared to lead us in closing with &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AjYiEyu8Si8"&gt;"Above All".&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AjYiEyu8Si8?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During time with friends afterward, we (mostly I) received great encouragement to trust God to take care of people who are dear to us who are going through hard times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am deeply grateful for the Christian brothers and sisters God has placed in our lives through the years, and how they help us where we are here and now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-812566721392041032?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/812566721392041032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=812566721392041032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/812566721392041032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/812566721392041032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/07/learning-and-discerning.html' title='learning and discerning'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/AjYiEyu8Si8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-2405274485127482449</id><published>2011-07-07T21:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T22:03:36.450-06:00</updated><title type='text'>cold</title><content type='html'>"because iniquity shall abound,"&lt;br /&gt;Jesus explained,&lt;br /&gt;"the love of many will grow cold."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the statement repeats itself in my thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;circling around&lt;br /&gt;again and again&lt;br /&gt;until i pay attention&lt;br /&gt;and ponder it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because iniquity abounds,&lt;br /&gt;the love of many grows cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and within my soul an alarm goes off--&lt;br /&gt;a flashing red light in the darkness,&lt;br /&gt;an air-raid siren increasing the urgency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am warned.&lt;br /&gt;the natural tendency of the many,&lt;br /&gt;probably of all,&lt;br /&gt;is to grow cold and loveless&lt;br /&gt;as waves of betrayal and violence wash over us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i see,&lt;br /&gt;first dimly,&lt;br /&gt;then more and more clearly,&lt;br /&gt;how the wrongs&lt;br /&gt;against me,&lt;br /&gt;against those i love,&lt;br /&gt;against my acquaintances,&lt;br /&gt;against people i only hear about through the news media--&lt;br /&gt;oh, all of these betrayals and violations,&lt;br /&gt;abrasive&lt;br /&gt;and numbing&lt;br /&gt;and callousing,&lt;br /&gt;fill my soul until&lt;br /&gt;i just&lt;br /&gt;don't&lt;br /&gt;really&lt;br /&gt;care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oh, God, have mercy!&lt;br /&gt;ignite my love to white hot fervor!&lt;br /&gt;give me tenderness of heart,&lt;br /&gt;a passion for mercy and justice.&lt;br /&gt;give me stability of heart&lt;br /&gt;to embrace the pain&lt;br /&gt;of loving&lt;br /&gt;even when iniquity abounds."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the loveflame&lt;br /&gt;on the smoldering wick flickers,&lt;br /&gt;bursts into light,&lt;br /&gt;and shines.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-2405274485127482449?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/2405274485127482449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=2405274485127482449' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2405274485127482449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2405274485127482449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/07/cold.html' title='cold'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-1987164984597642063</id><published>2011-06-26T07:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T07:52:46.824-06:00</updated><title type='text'>learning and discerning</title><content type='html'>this is the practical response to&lt;a href="http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-friday.html"&gt; my post about preparing my heart to be a humble learner&lt;/a&gt;.  the past three weeks, i have been trying to take something from each church service and sermon to reflect on throughout the week.  i feel richer for the treasures i have been given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three weeks ago, pastor don julian spoke from hebrews 2.  some of his observations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There is no way back, but only forward, in following Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus was crowned--not for lording it over us--but for suffering for us.  (v. 9)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus loves ans serves &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;us, &lt;/span&gt;not just asking us to love and serve &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;--he is our inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two weeks ago, i attended the helena alliance church with my friend pam.  her pastor, jim stumbo, spoke about pentecost.  i'd never been in a church that celebrated pentecost and the coming of the holy spirit before.  in speaking from acts 1:4-8, the pastor taught that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Power is not in itself the entity that we seek.  We seek God for himself, not some gift or something He does--and the Spirit himself is the power of God.&lt;/blockquote&gt;he also emphasized that the greatest power that we need is to overcome the darkness, the sin, within our own hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i almost laughed when, after he had made a good point he said, "i don't really understand what i just said, but it's right there," and then pointed at the verse in his Bible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much of the truth that we affirm do any of us really understand?  we see through the glass dimly, but one day we will see clearly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the same day, i was able to listen to &lt;a href="http://gbcdillon.wordpress.com/2011/06/12/hebrews-series-message-5/"&gt;pastor don's sermon on hebrews 3&lt;/a&gt; online after it was posted.  it's a blessing, if someone has the time to listen to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last week, when i was able to be home, &lt;a href="http://gbcdillon.wordpress.com/2011/06/19/fathers-day-message-2011/"&gt;mark preached the father's day sermon.  &lt;/a&gt;of course, i always love his preaching.  his emphasis on how God is a father--our example of the perfect father-- took us through the gospel of john.  the passages he chose focused on jesus' life on earth, and those times when he and his father interacted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm thankful for the opportunity to learn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-1987164984597642063?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/1987164984597642063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=1987164984597642063' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/1987164984597642063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/1987164984597642063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/06/learning-and-discerning.html' title='learning and discerning'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-6453727308151516389</id><published>2011-06-20T23:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T23:58:22.531-06:00</updated><title type='text'>thankful</title><content type='html'>this was our father's day. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://magnifythelord.wordpress.com/2011/06/20/the-greatest-fathers-day-gift/"&gt;from mark's perspective&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-6453727308151516389?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/6453727308151516389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=6453727308151516389' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6453727308151516389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6453727308151516389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/06/thankful.html' title='thankful'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-7010181650661374072</id><published>2011-06-15T05:45:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T06:50:15.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the gift of encouragement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iTVpDEUbDn0/TfiqNT9a19I/AAAAAAAAAKE/ch3pcc4fVSQ/s1600/thumb.php.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iTVpDEUbDn0/TfiqNT9a19I/AAAAAAAAAKE/ch3pcc4fVSQ/s320/thumb.php.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618427680817600466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I first discovered &lt;a href="http://store.dayspring.com/"&gt;Dayspring&lt;/a&gt;, I have loved the way they communicate what is close to my heart.  I carefully browse through the written message, mull over the included verse, and then check out the artwork to see if it seems to suit the person for whom the card is intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even more dear to my heart are the many Dayspring cards that I have received from friends over the years, treasuring my friends' love and encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can imagine my delight when I found that Dayspring would send me a free package of card if i would review them on my blog in conjunction with &lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/category/deals"&gt;their June emphasis on encouragement! &lt;/a&gt; I chose a package of Bright Blessings cards.  In the package is an assortment of greetings, including birthday, encouragement and comfort, and gratitude.  The bright photography and graphics are a treat in themselves, but the spiritual emphasis, turning the focus to the Lord, is what really touches my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="”height:"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.incourage.me/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/juneheader.jpg" border="”0″" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-7010181650661374072?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/7010181650661374072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=7010181650661374072' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-3818184578796280216</id><published>2011-06-11T16:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T16:32:22.308-06:00</updated><title type='text'>relocated</title><content type='html'>for one month, i'm in helena, montana teaching cooking/adaptive cooking skills to adults who have lost or are losing their vision.  my chief qualification is that i am legally blind.  the next one is that i cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow afternoon the students will begin arriving on the campus that the montana association of the blind rents for this one month orientation program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want my light to shine before men, that they may see my good works and glorify my Father in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would appreciate your prayers as being away from my husband, daughter, son-in-law, grandchildren, friends, and my own familiar surroundings is difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankfully, the Lord is always near.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-3818184578796280216?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/3818184578796280216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=3818184578796280216' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3818184578796280216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3818184578796280216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/06/relocated.html' title='relocated'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-552848989280847317</id><published>2011-05-28T21:50:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T15:40:38.104-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Corinthians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James'/><title type='text'>it's friday</title><content type='html'>but sunday's coming. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be a picky eater&lt;br /&gt;when i sit down at a banquet of truth,&lt;br /&gt;even though i may, &lt;br /&gt;like the bereans,&lt;br /&gt;check the scriptures to make sure &lt;br /&gt;that i'm really taking in truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be grading&lt;br /&gt;the performance of the preacher,&lt;br /&gt;as if he were my student&lt;br /&gt;in a public speaking class.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be a hearer of the word&lt;br /&gt;and a doer of the same,&lt;br /&gt;receiving with meekness&lt;br /&gt;the engrafted word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to learn,&lt;br /&gt;asking questions&lt;br /&gt;to the appropriate person&lt;br /&gt;in the appropriate time and place--&lt;br /&gt;not challenging the authority&lt;br /&gt;or veracity &lt;br /&gt;of the God-ordained leader,&lt;br /&gt;not dragging out a personal issue&lt;br /&gt;for public discussion,&lt;br /&gt;but in humility &lt;br /&gt;increasing understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to begin&lt;br /&gt;with a heart prepared to obey,&lt;br /&gt;to live at unity God's people,&lt;br /&gt;a desire to encourage others &lt;br /&gt;to love and good works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father, please fill my heart&lt;br /&gt;with a song of joy,&lt;br /&gt;with generosity,&lt;br /&gt;with reverence,&lt;br /&gt;with humility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, have mercy on me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-552848989280847317?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/552848989280847317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=552848989280847317' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/552848989280847317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/552848989280847317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-friday.html' title='it&apos;s friday'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-6252747662490671985</id><published>2011-05-26T14:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T14:14:40.987-06:00</updated><title type='text'>life quest</title><content type='html'>when i was young and contemplated having a life verse, i couldn't really settle on one.  but then my youth pastor spoke to us about the value of seeking wisdom as if we were searching for gold.  he was animated about it's importance, citing a number of exhortations from solomon's writings in the book of proverbs.  i was captivated by the passage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;[my father] taught me and said to me,&lt;br /&gt;“Let your heart hold fast my words;&lt;br /&gt;keep my commandments, and live.&lt;br /&gt; Get wisdom; get insight;&lt;br /&gt;do not forget, and do not turn away from the words of my mouth.&lt;br /&gt; Do not forsake her, and she will keep you;&lt;br /&gt;love her, and she will guard you.&lt;br /&gt; The beginning of wisdom is this: Get wisdom,&lt;br /&gt;and whatever you get, get insight.&lt;br /&gt; Prize her highly, and she will exalt you;&lt;br /&gt;she will honor you if you embrace her.&lt;br /&gt; She will place on your head a graceful garland;&lt;br /&gt;she will bestow on you a beautiful crown.” --Proverbs 4:4-9&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as my life seemed extremely difficult, i felt inadequate to do any good in my situation.  How i yearned to know how God would want me to think and act!  consequently, james 1:5 became precious to me:  "if any of you lacks wisdom, let him ask God, who gives generously to all without reproach, and it will be given him."  many times i have called out to God to grant me wisdom, and he has never failed to grant my request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in that special passage that encourages women to excellence, one virtue that is extolled is wisdom. "she opens her mouth with wisdom" we are told in proverbs 31:26.  i want that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and moses, in the one psalm authored by him, wrote, "so teach us to number our days that we may get a heart of wisdom" (psalm 90:12).  let it be so, dear Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-6252747662490671985?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/6252747662490671985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=6252747662490671985' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6252747662490671985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6252747662490671985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/04/life-quest.html' title='life quest'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-4018947290040578734</id><published>2011-05-26T09:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T09:30:06.310-06:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Goodness in Suffering</title><content type='html'>This message by Mark Talbot, &lt;a href="All the Good that Ihttp://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gifhttp://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gifs Ours in Christ: Seeing God's Gracious Hand in the Hurts Others Do to Us"&gt;All the Good that Is Ours in Christ: Seeing God's Gracious Hand in the Hurts Others Do to Us&lt;/a&gt;, was recently posted on John Knight's blog, &lt;a href="http://theworksofgod.com/2011/05/22/mark-talbot-on-suffering-and-the-goodness-of-god/"&gt;The Works of God&lt;/a&gt;.  I always find John's articles helpful, and was especially encouraged by this message by Mark Talbot this morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-4018947290040578734?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/4018947290040578734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=4018947290040578734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/4018947290040578734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/4018947290040578734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/05/gods-goodness-in-suffering.html' title='God&apos;s Goodness in Suffering'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-2652307864653987408</id><published>2011-05-25T08:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T08:23:25.007-06:00</updated><title type='text'>submission</title><content type='html'>"We're asked not to submit to fallible men but to Christ, the lover of our souls. And submission to Christ means liberation from necessity, circumstance, setback, envy, resentment, and eventually death. The wife-and-mother role looks small when married to a couch potato in a houseful of unappreciative kids. But what if Prince William asked us to marry him? And what if, instead of mindlessly popping out babies, we were invaluable links in a royal line? What's demeaning about motherhood, when the Lord of all creation chose to be a mother's son? What's the problem with being a wife, when the King of the Universe wants to marry us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"True freedom is not obsessed with getting what's mine, but owning what is God's. Happy the woman (and man, for that matter) who can let go of herself and clutch even the hem of that royal garment."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldmag.com/articles/18053"&gt;Janie B. Cheney on World Magazine's blog today. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-2652307864653987408?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/2652307864653987408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=2652307864653987408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2652307864653987408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2652307864653987408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/05/submission.html' title='submission'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-6031700837446654234</id><published>2011-05-18T08:55:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T10:08:22.703-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Leader</title><content type='html'>Charlotte Mason introduced me to the idea of "innate authority."  In her observation of parents, she felt that some were either overbearing or negligent because they didn't understand that they have God-given, innate authority, and that a child may fight that authority but cannot overrule it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In modern evangelical circles, many seem to have lost the idea of "innate authority" in relation to the husband's leadership in our homes.  One may hear conversation assuming that a wife should let her husband lead, or that God has commanded men to lead, or that a husband can choose whether or not to lead.  These assumptions find no basis in Scripture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One scripture that alludes to a husband's leadership in the home is found in Ephesians 5.  The passage reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Wives, submit to your own husbands, as to the Lord. For the husband is the head of the wife even as Christ is the head of the church, his body, and is himself its Savior. Now as the church submits to Christ, so also wives should submit in everything to their husbands. (verses 22-24, ESV)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The command is to wives:  submit to your own husband as to the Lord.  The presupposition: the husband is the head of the wife even as Christ is the head of the church.  His leadership is a God-given, innate position.  He may do it purposefully or oppressively or negligently, but he is the only one doing it. The first example of man's accountability to God for his leadership is in Genesis, when God came into the garden after man's fall.  He called Adam to give an account first. In addition, God holds Adam responsible for bringing sin into the world (Romans 5:12).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the physical analogy, the head is the head.  The neck or the heart or the arm doesn't "let" the head be the head.  Each member of the physical body submits to the instructions and leadership of the head.  If the body cannot or will not do what the head requires, there is some kind of dysfunction and disability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ is the head of the church.  Whether we totally understand the details of how this manifests itself, according to the passage in Ephesians, the true believers in Christ will submit themselves to Jesus Christ, obeying his will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a wife's example.  One's husband is her head.  When did that happen?  When she took vows before God and witnesses to be his wife.  Maybe an individual woman excluded that from her marriage vows, but before God that is part of the essence of being a wife.  Submission to her husband is part of her submission to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a woman thinks that her husband can turn his leadership on and off, she will fall into some habits of dysfunction.  She will assume that she can discern when he is leading, and when he is not.  She may feel that there is a vacuum of leadership, a void that someone must fill.  However, if she assumes that he is leading, she will be looking for the ways that he is leading.  Once she has discerned the direction that he is leading the family, she will either respond critically, even rebelliously, or she will be submissive and supportive.  Sometimes she will like the way he's leading.  Sometimes she will not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In responding a husband's leadership, a woman cannot always be "happy" with all the decisions he makes.  Examine yourself:  &lt;br /&gt;*Am I unhappy just because I'm not getting my own way?&lt;br /&gt;*Am I unhappy because he's following God and I don't like the sometimes difficult consequences of that decision?  &lt;br /&gt;*Am I unhappy because my husband is disobeying God, and I fear the repercussions of God's chastening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a wife is displeased and angry because she is not getting her own way, she needs to repent of pride and arrogance--of being self-centered--and ask for God's help to be more loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a wife is fearful and upset because of the consequences of her husband's taking a strong position of integrity?  Remember Job's wife?  She must repent and love God more than she loves her own ease and convenience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is a wife discouraged and grieved because her husband is in clear disobedience to the word of God?  Consider the following scripture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; Likewise, wives, be subject to your own husbands, so that even if some do not obey the word, they may be won without a word by the conduct of their wives,  when they see your respectful and pure conduct.  Do not let your adorning be external—the braiding of hair and the putting on of gold jewelry, or the clothing you wear— but let your adorning be the hidden person of the heart with the imperishable beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit, which in God's sight is very precious. For this is how the holy women who hoped in God used to adorn themselves, by submitting to their own husbands, as Sarah obeyed Abraham, calling him lord. And you are her children, if you do good and do not fear anything that is frightening.(I Peter 3:1-6, ESV)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your husband is disobeying the Lord, reflect on this passage prayerfully, asking God for wisdom to know how to respond and for the gentleness and tranquility of spirit that He Himself values so highly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sisters, let us take courage in knowing that we have the power of the resurrected Christ to empower us to be victorious in Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Father, help us to see how our husbands are leading, to respect the manly leaders you have made them, to encourage them to be godly leaders, and to trust you even in the painful times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-6031700837446654234?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-4842649696056730558</id><published>2011-05-09T16:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T17:01:47.636-06:00</updated><title type='text'>what i need in five years</title><content type='html'>a greater love for God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a more unselfish love for others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contentment &lt;br /&gt;in whatever condition i find myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a growing trust in the Lord and His word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a more restful, willing obedience to Him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a willingness &lt;br /&gt;to sell everything i have &lt;br /&gt;and share it all with the poor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such complete dedication to the Lord &lt;br /&gt;that whatever i do, i do for his glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bolder witness for Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;less quenching God's Spirit,&lt;br /&gt;more filling by him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more experience &lt;br /&gt;knowing God and his word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ceaseless communication with my Savior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace beyond understanding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unconditional joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;purity of heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;greater ability to make peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rejoicing in mistreatment &lt;br /&gt;and misrepresentation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knowing the fellowship&lt;br /&gt;of the sufferings&lt;br /&gt;of Christ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;security,&lt;br /&gt;stability&lt;br /&gt;in God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is just a beginning. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-4842649696056730558?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-3095375002370544305</id><published>2011-04-21T04:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T05:05:12.227-06:00</updated><title type='text'>underground</title><content type='html'>back in september, through circumstances that we did not expect nor want, we lost both our income and housing.  several sympathetic friends and family members offered us a place of refuge until we could discern our next move.  however, our son-in-law invited us first, and his home was our first choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we gave away much, threw away much, stored some, and moved into the guest room.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mid-winter i was sitting in the guest room contemplating where we were and where we were going.  at that point, life seemed a bit directionless.  i looked up at the light coming in the window, wondering wordlessly about what God was doing at this season of our life.  being dependent on our children at our stage of life is not a little humbling.  we were still in transition without knowing where we were going to settle.  a verse was spoken into my heart, "&lt;a href="http://www.gnpcb.org/esv/search/?q=John+12"&gt;Truly, truly, I say to you, unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains alone; but if it dies, it bears much fruit."  (John 12:24)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i almost laughed.  the guest bedroom window that i was looking at has a view of. . .well, the ground.  the guest room in which we are staying is in the basement.  we had, in a certain sense, fallen into the ground.  our hopes and dreams for seeing a great work of God in us and through us in our field had died.  the ministry in which and for which we labored seemed to have ended.  my husband's vision of a body of believers putting down deep roots in the Word of God, sending effectual and fervent prayers heavenward, bearing hundredfold fruit--that vision faded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;throughout the winter the verse continued to pour out blessing on my heart and mind, a promise of future fruitfulness.  i still smile every time i look at the guest room window, thinking about a grain of wheat in the ground.  our time here has been a time of healing and growing.  we have been able to spend quite a bit of time with our daughter and grandsons.  mark has been able to start his own business, substitute at the high school, and move in the direction of bi-vocational ministry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in truth, these have been some of the most beautiful months of my life.  i have been nourished in the soil of unconditional love, unconditional joy, unconditional peace.  i have been watered with the winter snows and the spring rains.  now i feel the warmth of the sun on the soil around me.  there is the power of new life within me from the source of Life, waiting with eagerness to reach toward the light.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-3095375002370544305?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/3095375002370544305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-6023120695292564990</id><published>2011-04-08T19:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T20:05:50.527-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Word</title><content type='html'>do you need:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;renewed life in your soul?&lt;br /&gt;wisdom for life's difficult situations?&lt;br /&gt;joy for your heart?&lt;br /&gt;clearer vision or more light?&lt;br /&gt;something clean and enduring?&lt;br /&gt;something you can trust&lt;br /&gt;because it's true and right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is something for you,&lt;br /&gt;something more desirable than the finest gold,&lt;br /&gt;sweeter than the sweetest sweets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a response to &lt;a href="http://www.gnpcb.org/esv/search/?q=psalm+19"&gt;psalm 19&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div 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title='Word'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-5891324664908911413</id><published>2011-03-26T17:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T18:16:30.392-06:00</updated><title type='text'>functionality</title><content type='html'>unconditional,&lt;br /&gt;unselfish,&lt;br /&gt;limitless&lt;br /&gt;love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joy&lt;br /&gt;indescribable,&lt;br /&gt;unquenchable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace&lt;br /&gt;that passes understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never-ending&lt;br /&gt;patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kindness&lt;br /&gt;unfailingly courteous&lt;br /&gt;and respectful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodness,&lt;br /&gt;pure and genuine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faithfulness&lt;br /&gt;marked by integrity and truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gentleness&lt;br /&gt;with both the weak&lt;br /&gt;and the harsh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;self-control,&lt;br /&gt;shown in timely restraint &lt;br /&gt;and timely productivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deliverance from dysfunction&lt;br /&gt;is determined not by who is around me,&lt;br /&gt;but by Who is within me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-5891324664908911413?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/5891324664908911413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=5891324664908911413' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/5891324664908911413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/5891324664908911413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/03/functionality.html' title='functionality'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-7293511665917839489</id><published>2011-03-15T08:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T15:47:11.268-06:00</updated><title type='text'>right</title><content type='html'>plumb&lt;br /&gt;level &lt;br /&gt;square&lt;br /&gt;in tune&lt;br /&gt;in rhythm&lt;br /&gt;correct the first time&lt;br /&gt;not wrong&lt;br /&gt;not wronging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God&lt;br /&gt;is right&lt;br /&gt;does right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;creation&lt;br /&gt;right in its minutest measure&lt;br /&gt;plumb, level, square.&lt;br /&gt;right the first time&lt;br /&gt;without trial and error,&lt;br /&gt;without mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;correct timing,&lt;br /&gt;correct intonation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always truthful,&lt;br /&gt;always truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never wronging&lt;br /&gt;anyone&lt;br /&gt;any time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i purely enjoy what is right and done right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i purely enjoy God&lt;br /&gt;most of all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-7293511665917839489?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-6464666449763269430</id><published>2011-03-13T23:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T23:52:08.184-06:00</updated><title type='text'>mountains</title><content type='html'>sometimes God moves them&lt;br /&gt;with an earthquake&lt;br /&gt;and a volcano's blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes by erosion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-6464666449763269430?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/6464666449763269430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-4735540166170698271</id><published>2011-02-06T13:44:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T14:04:45.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poured out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://utmost.org/are-you-ready-to-be-poured-out-as-an-offering-2/"&gt;are you ready to be poured out as an offering?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought,&lt;br /&gt;"i already have been&lt;br /&gt;poured out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"there is &lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;left."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i realized&lt;br /&gt;that it happens&lt;br /&gt;again,&lt;br /&gt;and again,&lt;br /&gt;and again. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like the oil &lt;br /&gt;from the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lbAT0alsT1E"&gt;widow's pot&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;giving until all the other vessels,&lt;br /&gt;large and numerous, &lt;br /&gt;are full.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-4735540166170698271?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/4735540166170698271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=4735540166170698271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/4735540166170698271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/4735540166170698271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/02/poured-out.html' title='poured out'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-3458279768175221735</id><published>2011-01-25T02:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T19:07:00.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>look</title><content type='html'>look around&lt;br /&gt;and see the the wonder--&lt;br /&gt;mountains and minnows&lt;br /&gt;and aspen and wild rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look up &lt;br /&gt;and see magnificence--&lt;br /&gt;sunrise and sunset;&lt;br /&gt;sun, moon, &lt;br /&gt;and infinite galaxies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look within&lt;br /&gt;and see the miracle--&lt;br /&gt;growth and perseverance,&lt;br /&gt;sacrifices of praise&lt;br /&gt;and hope&lt;br /&gt;and impossible love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look&lt;br /&gt;and see&lt;br /&gt;the fingerprints of God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-3458279768175221735?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/3458279768175221735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=3458279768175221735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3458279768175221735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3458279768175221735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/01/look.html' title='look'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-5796840766384715797</id><published>2011-01-21T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T10:06:33.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Will Be Hated… (Are you?)</title><content type='html'>sometimes our persecution comes from within “the church”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the wolves in sheep’s clothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the judas iscariot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the legalists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like jesus and paul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one fears for the persecutors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eternity is near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(thanks for the food for thought, &lt;a href="http://pastorron7.wordpress.com/2011/01/21/you-will-be-hated-are-you/#comment-2057"&gt;brother&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-5796840766384715797?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/5796840766384715797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=5796840766384715797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/5796840766384715797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/5796840766384715797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-will-be-hated-are-you.html' title='You Will Be Hated… (Are you?)'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-2075283390019690736</id><published>2010-12-07T17:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T20:39:22.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>truth</title><content type='html'>lying is so hurtful. . .&lt;br /&gt;being lied to or lied about. . .&lt;br /&gt;or caught in a lie and needing to repent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our hearts are so deceitful and desperately wicked &lt;br /&gt;that we often don't even see our own lies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the strangest thing is &lt;br /&gt;that God sees all our filthy little deceptions, &lt;br /&gt;and he loves us anyway--&lt;br /&gt;but he doesn't leave us in them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he himself--the way, truth, and life--became sin (including lies)for us &lt;br /&gt;so that we might become the righteousness of God (including truth)through him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is a humbling and glorious truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-2075283390019690736?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/2075283390019690736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=2075283390019690736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2075283390019690736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2075283390019690736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/12/truth.html' title='truth'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-1076319160638061402</id><published>2010-11-20T07:41:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T07:53:30.790-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deuteronomy 4-6'/><title type='text'>he is</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1qrS8-PIjLI"&gt;he's my LORD.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Lord's' commands&lt;br /&gt;are wisdom&lt;br /&gt;and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is near, &lt;br /&gt;and hears&lt;br /&gt;when we call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his appearance,&lt;br /&gt;unknown to man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is &lt;br /&gt;a consuming fire&lt;br /&gt;and jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is&lt;br /&gt;accessible&lt;br /&gt;to those &lt;br /&gt;who are looking&lt;br /&gt;for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he listens&lt;br /&gt;to the repentant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is &lt;br /&gt;compassionate&lt;br /&gt;and unfailing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he communicates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he delivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is&lt;br /&gt;knowable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he loves&lt;br /&gt;and chooses&lt;br /&gt;people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is&lt;br /&gt;powerful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is&lt;br /&gt;the only God&lt;br /&gt;over heaven&lt;br /&gt;and earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is &lt;br /&gt;jealous&lt;br /&gt;and just.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is&lt;br /&gt;a God&lt;br /&gt;of power&lt;br /&gt;and salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is &lt;br /&gt;glorious&lt;br /&gt;and great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he speaks&lt;br /&gt;with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is&lt;br /&gt;the only living God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he desires&lt;br /&gt;our well-being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is&lt;br /&gt;so lovable&lt;br /&gt;that we can love him&lt;br /&gt;with all our hearts&lt;br /&gt;and all our souls&lt;br /&gt;and all our strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is &lt;br /&gt;worthy of reverence;&lt;br /&gt;he is honorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is &lt;br /&gt;looking out&lt;br /&gt;for our good&lt;br /&gt;and our survival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i am his,&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;he is mine."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-1076319160638061402?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/1076319160638061402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=1076319160638061402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/1076319160638061402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/1076319160638061402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/11/he-is.html' title='he is'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-7901572525492734244</id><published>2010-11-12T11:51:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T11:58:41.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>purity</title><content type='html'>one was pure,&lt;br /&gt;saving &lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;for marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other was&lt;br /&gt;not-so-pure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;we realized:&lt;br /&gt;the only purity&lt;br /&gt;that matters&lt;br /&gt;is the purity&lt;br /&gt;Christ purchased for us&lt;br /&gt;with his blood&lt;br /&gt;and works into us&lt;br /&gt;through&lt;br /&gt;his&lt;br /&gt;matchless,&lt;br /&gt;limitless &lt;br /&gt;grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of our own&lt;br /&gt;worked-up,&lt;br /&gt;uptight,&lt;br /&gt;self-satisfied,&lt;br /&gt;arrogant &lt;br /&gt;purity&lt;br /&gt;is as filthy rags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"come now,"&lt;br /&gt;he invites,&lt;br /&gt;"let us reason together:&lt;br /&gt;though your sins be as scarlet,&lt;br /&gt;they shall be&lt;br /&gt;as white&lt;br /&gt;as snow.&lt;br /&gt;though they be red as crimson,&lt;br /&gt;they shall be&lt;br /&gt;as wool."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now,&lt;br /&gt;wash me,&lt;br /&gt;and i will be&lt;br /&gt;whiter &lt;br /&gt;than &lt;br /&gt;snow.&lt;div 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title='purity'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-3317532901203773684</id><published>2010-10-06T14:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T14:57:28.067-06:00</updated><title type='text'>vacation?  part 2</title><content type='html'>more thoughts on &lt;a href="http://pastorron7.wordpress.com/2010/10/05/take-a-break/"&gt;God-given rest&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-3317532901203773684?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-4429533830315292594</id><published>2010-10-02T16:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T16:16:39.433-06:00</updated><title type='text'>vacation?</title><content type='html'>"our pastor talked about&lt;br /&gt;unemployment&lt;br /&gt;recently,"&lt;br /&gt;he said, &lt;br /&gt;sitting on the floor &lt;br /&gt;on the other side&lt;br /&gt;of the coffee table.&lt;br /&gt;we sat together &lt;br /&gt;on the sofa,&lt;br /&gt;and listened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"he said that&lt;br /&gt;when you're &lt;br /&gt;tempted to worry,&lt;br /&gt;just remember&lt;br /&gt;that God has everything&lt;br /&gt;under&lt;br /&gt;control, &lt;br /&gt;and that when things all work out&lt;br /&gt;you will regret &lt;br /&gt;that you didn't&lt;br /&gt;just &lt;br /&gt;trust&lt;br /&gt;him&lt;br /&gt;and enjoy it."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-4429533830315292594?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/4429533830315292594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=4429533830315292594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/4429533830315292594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/4429533830315292594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/10/vacation.html' title='vacation?'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-5072551528310904705</id><published>2010-09-09T06:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T06:46:19.349-06:00</updated><title type='text'>shepherd</title><content type='html'>he is mine,&lt;br /&gt;and i need nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boredom that is a hunger for something more,&lt;br /&gt;he satisfies with green pastures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weariness with things and activities&lt;br /&gt;that is a thirst for another life,&lt;br /&gt;he satisfies by still waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when my soul is wounded,&lt;br /&gt;lacerated--&lt;br /&gt;he restores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if i walk&lt;br /&gt;in dark places,&lt;br /&gt;in dangerous places,&lt;br /&gt;i will not be afraid&lt;br /&gt;because he is with me.&lt;br /&gt;he is prepared to protect and defend me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am soothed by his healing balm,&lt;br /&gt;and his abundant care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his provision for me is not merely adequate,&lt;br /&gt;but abundant,&lt;br /&gt;even in the presence of those who hate me&lt;br /&gt;and want to harm me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by his grace,&lt;br /&gt;i leave goodness and mercy &lt;br /&gt;for those who follow me,&lt;br /&gt;and i move on to follow him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will live with him&lt;br /&gt;forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-5072551528310904705?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-5712835991446621064</id><published>2010-07-23T21:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T14:56:18.075-06:00</updated><title type='text'>understanding or being understanding?</title><content type='html'>"True understanding is part of wisdom. It's realizing truth and having a good grasp on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Being understanding has more to do with being able to see things from another person's perspective. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Of course, once you have been understanding, true understanding might kick in and help you realize that their perceptions aren't necessarily truth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christina Worden Power&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-5712835991446621064?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/5712835991446621064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=5712835991446621064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/5712835991446621064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/5712835991446621064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/07/understanding-or-being-understanding.html' title='understanding or being understanding?'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-45345492690935861</id><published>2010-05-18T15:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T15:14:55.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'>excellent woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;part 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am awed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her character qualities&lt;br /&gt;are so accessible&lt;br /&gt;to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she fears God,&lt;br /&gt;is kind and wise,&lt;br /&gt;is generous&lt;br /&gt;and diligent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone can have these qualities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;part 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to fear God&lt;br /&gt;above all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would like to be wise&lt;br /&gt;and kind&lt;br /&gt;in my speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would like to do my husband good &lt;br /&gt;all the time,&lt;br /&gt;and to deserve his trust.&lt;br /&gt;i would like to encourage him&lt;br /&gt;to be a confident leader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would like to be&lt;br /&gt;a diligent homemaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would like to be compassionate &lt;br /&gt;to the needy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would like to be strong,&lt;br /&gt;dignified,&lt;br /&gt;and confident of the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fathers,&lt;br /&gt;brothers,&lt;br /&gt;boyfriends,&lt;br /&gt;husbands;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a man should encourage&lt;br /&gt;the women &lt;br /&gt;in his life&lt;br /&gt;to fear God,&lt;br /&gt;to be wise and kind,&lt;br /&gt;to be compassionate to the poor,&lt;br /&gt;to develop her abilities&lt;br /&gt;wisely&lt;br /&gt;and diligently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a man &lt;br /&gt;who discourages a woman&lt;br /&gt;from being godly &lt;br /&gt;and virtuous &lt;br /&gt;in her thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;words, &lt;br /&gt;and actions&lt;br /&gt;will give account&lt;br /&gt;to God&lt;br /&gt;for his choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;likewise a woman &lt;br /&gt;who discourages&lt;br /&gt;other women.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-45345492690935861?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/45345492690935861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=45345492690935861' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/45345492690935861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/45345492690935861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/05/excellent-woman.html' title='excellent woman'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-6541185481773731469</id><published>2010-03-18T11:38:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T12:07:47.738-06:00</updated><title type='text'>heritage</title><content type='html'>my first parents walked in the garden of eden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ancestors include seth, enoch, methuselah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know my lineage comes through noah and his sons,&lt;br /&gt;so my ancestors were on the ark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if my ancestors left egypt&lt;br /&gt;delivered by the ten plagues of God,&lt;br /&gt;walking on the dry bed of the red sea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if my ancestors conquered the promised land?&lt;br /&gt;what if they paid homage to david and solomon?&lt;br /&gt;what if they were carried into captivity?&lt;br /&gt;what if they were delivered by esther's appeal?&lt;br /&gt;what if they returned to the promised land &lt;br /&gt;with nehemiah, ezra, zerubbabel, and jeshua?&lt;br /&gt;what if they resisted tyranny with the maccabees?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if they were among the diaspora&lt;br /&gt;and returned to the land only for the feasts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if they walked in the land&lt;br /&gt;when Jesus was teaching?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if they heard and accepted?&lt;br /&gt;what if they heard and rejected?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if they were scattered &lt;br /&gt;by the destruction of jerusalem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if they were pagans in the frontiers of rome?&lt;br /&gt;or pagans in the western hemisphere?&lt;br /&gt;or pagans in africa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if my grandparents were pastors?&lt;br /&gt;my parents in full-time ministry?&lt;br /&gt;my brother an ordained minister?&lt;br /&gt;my husband a pastor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if i grew up in a christian home,&lt;br /&gt;going to church,&lt;br /&gt;attending a christian school,&lt;br /&gt;going to a evangelical college?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is not my spiritual heritage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is my inheritance.&lt;br /&gt;Christ is my portion.&lt;br /&gt;the Spirit is the earnest of my inheritance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am loved by Almighty God,&lt;br /&gt;and in love he calls me his child.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus considers me his brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything else is, &lt;br /&gt;well,&lt;br /&gt;like paul said,&lt;br /&gt;worthless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-6541185481773731469?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/6541185481773731469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=6541185481773731469' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6541185481773731469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6541185481773731469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/03/heritage.html' title='heritage'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-7488769160787247077</id><published>2010-03-17T06:57:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T07:06:22.458-06:00</updated><title type='text'>humble repentance</title><content type='html'>if a person tries to cover up&lt;br /&gt;his wrong-doing&lt;br /&gt;by lying ("i didn't do it!"),&lt;br /&gt;by excusing it ("it wasn't that bad"),&lt;br /&gt;or by justifying it &lt;br /&gt;("it was the right thing to do in my circumstances!),&lt;br /&gt;his pride will move God to oppose him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and people will learn&lt;br /&gt;that he cannot be trusted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;admitting one's wrong-doing&lt;br /&gt;and then abandoning it&lt;br /&gt;gains God's compassion first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then most of the time&lt;br /&gt;it will cause people to be compassionate also,&lt;br /&gt;especially if they have been transformed&lt;br /&gt;by responding&lt;br /&gt;to God's conviction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(reflections on proverbs 28.13)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-7488769160787247077?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/7488769160787247077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=7488769160787247077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7488769160787247077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7488769160787247077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/03/humble-repentance.html' title='humble repentance'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-1481038594831742310</id><published>2010-03-17T06:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T06:55:16.428-06:00</updated><title type='text'>discernment</title><content type='html'>if a person is humble enough&lt;br /&gt;to understand&lt;br /&gt;how much he needs God&lt;br /&gt;to guide and teach him,&lt;br /&gt;he will understand &lt;br /&gt;the difference between&lt;br /&gt;someone who is always full of his own opinion&lt;br /&gt;and someone who is full of God's word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a person who respects and honors God&lt;br /&gt;will not fall&lt;br /&gt;for a deceptive facade&lt;br /&gt;or for flattery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-1481038594831742310?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/1481038594831742310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=1481038594831742310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/1481038594831742310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/1481038594831742310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/03/discernment.html' title='discernment'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-7513094731248961614</id><published>2010-03-17T06:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T06:50:16.698-06:00</updated><title type='text'>prepare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://pastorron7.wordpress.com/2010/03/17/no-more-than-you-can-handle/"&gt;from ron's reflections:  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Listen closely.  We as believers need to be strengthening our walk with God NOW.  We don’t need to wait until tough times hit.  Walk with God now… read the Scriptures now… fellowship with believers now… pray faithfully now.  Then when the hard days come you will be much more ready.  It will still be hard, but you will be better prepared.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-7513094731248961614?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/7513094731248961614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=7513094731248961614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7513094731248961614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7513094731248961614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/03/from-rons-reflections-listen-closely.html' title='prepare'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-605895192678813812</id><published>2010-03-14T08:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T08:53:08.956-06:00</updated><title type='text'>does your pastor love you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://pastorron7.wordpress.com/2010/03/12/does-your-pastor-really-love-you/"&gt;an excellent article&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ron's reflections&lt;/span&gt; gives you the criteria to evaluate whether your pastor loves you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-605895192678813812?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/605895192678813812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=605895192678813812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/605895192678813812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/605895192678813812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/03/does-your-pastor-love-you.html' title='does your pastor love you?'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-6128489882521657343</id><published>2010-03-09T10:58:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T11:01:52.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy</title><content type='html'>"like one who bind a stone in a sling,&lt;br /&gt;so is he who gives honor to a fool."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in war&lt;br /&gt;or hunting,&lt;br /&gt;ammunition needs to be readily available&lt;br /&gt;to be of any use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why would a soldier&lt;br /&gt;go to war &lt;br /&gt;with useless ammo&lt;br /&gt;and a useless weapon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why would a hunter &lt;br /&gt;go out hunting,&lt;br /&gt;locking up his ammo&lt;br /&gt;in his truck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why would anyone&lt;br /&gt;honor a fool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(response to proverbs 26.8)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-6128489882521657343?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/6128489882521657343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=6128489882521657343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6128489882521657343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6128489882521657343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/03/crazy.html' title='crazy'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-545485975426939526</id><published>2010-03-09T10:44:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T10:50:03.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>glory</title><content type='html'>q. whose glory do you desire the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a.  &lt;br /&gt;whenever difficulties have arisen&lt;br /&gt;in the past several years,&lt;br /&gt;God has instructed me &lt;br /&gt;that it is for his glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first i rebelled--&lt;br /&gt;i struggled to submit to that,&lt;br /&gt;because i did want to be honored&lt;br /&gt;ant to have people speak well of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now i don't seem to mind&lt;br /&gt;what people say&lt;br /&gt;so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it is false,&lt;br /&gt;i grieve for them--&lt;br /&gt;for the danger &lt;br /&gt;that they put themselves in&lt;br /&gt;by breaking God's law&lt;br /&gt;and deeply offending him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;personally, &lt;br /&gt;i feel safe,&lt;br /&gt;sheltered by the Almighty Father,&lt;br /&gt;and i care little for honor or glory&lt;br /&gt;for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i deeply yearn to see him honored and glorified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find this change &lt;br /&gt;that God has worked in me&lt;br /&gt;very interesting,&lt;br /&gt;and i am grateful &lt;br /&gt;for his patience with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-545485975426939526?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/545485975426939526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=545485975426939526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/545485975426939526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/545485975426939526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/03/glory.html' title='glory'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-6439035509163820005</id><published>2010-03-09T09:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T10:42:53.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hide and seek</title><content type='html'>God's glory conceals a matter,&lt;br /&gt;kings glory in searching out a matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knows everything.&lt;br /&gt;he delights in concealing&lt;br /&gt;diamonds in coal,&lt;br /&gt;gold in rock,&lt;br /&gt;wisdom in common experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kings--any true leaders among men--&lt;br /&gt;delight in  discovering God's hidden treasures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(reflections on proverbs 25.2)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-6439035509163820005?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/6439035509163820005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=6439035509163820005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6439035509163820005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6439035509163820005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/03/hide-and-seek.html' title='hide and seek'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-7500335603292054561</id><published>2010-03-09T09:31:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T09:40:30.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>renewing my mind</title><content type='html'>i do not want to be simple-minded.&lt;br /&gt;i do not want to delight in scoffing and ridicule.&lt;br /&gt;i do not want to despise the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to turn at wisdom's reproof.&lt;br /&gt;i want the spirit of wisdom to be poured out on me.&lt;br /&gt;i want words of wisdom to be revealed to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do not want to refuse the call of wisdom,&lt;br /&gt;nor do i want to ignore wisdom's invitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do not want to neglect any wise counsel;&lt;br /&gt;i want to value wise reproof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do not want wisdom to laugh at my calamity,&lt;br /&gt;to mock my fears, distresses, and anguish.&lt;br /&gt;i do not want wisdom to ignore me when i call;&lt;br /&gt;i want her to hear me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to accept wise counsel,&lt;br /&gt;even if it includes disapproval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do not want to have my own way,&lt;br /&gt;but rather i want wisdom's way.&lt;br /&gt;i do not want to be killed by my waywardness&lt;br /&gt;or destroyed by my complacency.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be attentive to wisdom&lt;br /&gt;so that i can live securely &lt;br /&gt;and be free from the dread of evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a response to proverbs 1.22-33)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-7500335603292054561?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-2992540938187636944</id><published>2010-02-12T15:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T15:09:14.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>silence</title><content type='html'>in contemplation,&lt;br /&gt;i worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i think,&lt;br /&gt;how much of this situation &lt;br /&gt;can i even begin to understand?&lt;br /&gt;maybe one-tenth?&lt;br /&gt;i think not.&lt;br /&gt;maybe one-hundredth?&lt;br /&gt;again, i suppose i know not even that much.&lt;br /&gt;one-millionth?&lt;br /&gt;no, not even that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realize that God has all the details,&lt;br /&gt;every person's thoughts and motives;&lt;br /&gt;the past, present, and future;&lt;br /&gt;the universal repercussions;&lt;br /&gt;and infinite concerns i cannot imagine&lt;br /&gt;totally under his wise and loving oversight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he will not burden me &lt;br /&gt;beyond my ability to endure&lt;br /&gt;in his strength,&lt;br /&gt;with his help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he will work all things together for my good,&lt;br /&gt;knowing that i love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel small,&lt;br /&gt;but safe in the confidence &lt;br /&gt;of his love &lt;br /&gt;for me, &lt;br /&gt;his little child.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-2992540938187636944?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/2992540938187636944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=2992540938187636944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2992540938187636944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2992540938187636944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/02/silence.html' title='silence'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-7659197035461468548</id><published>2010-02-09T09:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T09:20:40.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>for good</title><content type='html'>(reflections on romans 8.31)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since God is working everything &lt;br /&gt;for the good of making us like Christ,&lt;br /&gt;no one can really be "against" us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are only the tools&lt;br /&gt;for breaking away&lt;br /&gt;the un-Christlikeness in us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the sense that joseph said to his brothers,&lt;br /&gt;"you meant it for evil,&lt;br /&gt;but God meant it for good"--&lt;br /&gt;in that sense,&lt;br /&gt;some can have fully malicious intentions toward us,&lt;br /&gt;but God has fully loving and merciful intentions&lt;br /&gt;in allowing them to act in malice toward us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as he works their malice for our good,&lt;br /&gt;his purpose is accomplished;&lt;br /&gt;we are made more like Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is there any greater, more glorious good than that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"if God is for us, who is against us?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-7659197035461468548?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/7659197035461468548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=7659197035461468548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7659197035461468548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7659197035461468548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-good.html' title='for good'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-2986594920984674981</id><published>2010-02-09T08:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T08:08:42.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>encouragement</title><content type='html'>my intention when i first linked to &lt;a href="http://theworksofgod.com/2010/02/04/people-love-your-pastors/"&gt;john knight's article about loving your pastor&lt;/a&gt; was to pay tribute to the dear brothers and sisters who encourage mark and i so greatly in our times of trial.  most of the time they do not even know what our trials are--sometimes they don't even know we are having trials!--but the expression of God's love through them is a part of God's grace that strengthens us to persevere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God has given [church leaders who persevere] people who love them and serve them and pray for them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you, dear Father, for providing us co-laborers in Christ who love, serve, and pray for us.  thank you for the unity we have in you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-2986594920984674981?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/2986594920984674981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=2986594920984674981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2986594920984674981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2986594920984674981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/02/encouragement.html' title='encouragement'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-7896655070380406979</id><published>2010-02-04T09:12:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T09:16:39.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>perseverence</title><content type='html'>here are some thoughts from  john knight's blog, &lt;a href="http://theworksofgod.com/2010/02/04/people-love-your-pastors/"&gt;the works of God &lt;/a&gt; about loving one's pastor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There were two consistent things I observed in and heard from these [church] leaders who are experiencing joy in God in the midst of serious trials:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. They are God-centered, Bible-saturated, and aware of their need to fight for joy and against their sin;&lt;br /&gt;   2. God has given them people who love them and serve them and pray for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want to be part of that second group for my pastors!  I’m not entirely sure what that means for me as I write this.  I know it includes prayer – and I love praying for the many men God has used in my life at Bethlehem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Let the elders who rule well be considered worthy of double honor, especially those who labor in preaching and teaching. 1 Timothy 5:17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have been ‘ruled well’ by my pastors and want to give them double honor. What can we do for these men who carry so much as they faithfully serve their churches?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-7896655070380406979?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/7896655070380406979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=7896655070380406979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7896655070380406979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7896655070380406979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/02/perseverence.html' title='perseverence'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-4175134841084936471</id><published>2010-01-23T19:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T19:39:18.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>motives</title><content type='html'>an excerpt from &lt;a href="http://www.joshharris.com/"&gt;josh harris's blog&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;        *  Don't love the church because of what it does for you. Because sooner or later it won't do enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        * Don't love the church because of a leader. Because human leaders are fallible and will let you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        * Don't love the church because of a program or a building or activities because all those things get old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        * Don't love the church because of a certain group of friends because friendships change and people move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the church because of who shed his blood to obtain the church. &lt;br /&gt;Love the church because of who the church belongs to. &lt;br /&gt;Love the church because of who the church worships. &lt;br /&gt;Love the church because you love Jesus Christ and his glory. &lt;br /&gt;Love the church because Jesus is worthy and faithful and true. &lt;br /&gt;Love the church because Jesus loves the church.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-4175134841084936471?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/4175134841084936471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=4175134841084936471' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/4175134841084936471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/4175134841084936471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/01/motives.html' title='motives'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-657560408725874935</id><published>2010-01-19T09:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:11:21.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pastor</title><content type='html'>here an insightful article on &lt;a href="http://pastorron7.wordpress.com/2010/01/19/ways-to-love-your-pastor/"&gt;encouraging your pastor&lt;/a&gt;.  people like this are a blessing, and i appreciate them more than words can say.  may the Lord repay their kindness many times over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-657560408725874935?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/657560408725874935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=657560408725874935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/657560408725874935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/657560408725874935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2010/01/pastor.html' title='pastor'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-9065328871644802338</id><published>2009-12-22T09:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T09:15:34.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another funny</title><content type='html'>i had never heard of this &lt;a href="http://oakensheild.blogspot.com/2009/12/20.html"&gt;get-rich-quick scheme&lt;/a&gt; before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-9065328871644802338?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/9065328871644802338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=9065328871644802338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/9065328871644802338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/9065328871644802338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-funny.html' title='another funny'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-7468198396609534125</id><published>2009-12-15T10:48:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:18:57.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wisdom</title><content type='html'>rules define the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the players need to know the rules&lt;br /&gt;in order to advance and score--&lt;br /&gt;and avoid penalties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the coaches need to know the rules&lt;br /&gt;so they can train the players &lt;br /&gt;to have great skill &lt;br /&gt;in advancing and scoring--&lt;br /&gt;and avoiding penalties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the referees need to know the rules&lt;br /&gt;so that the players can advance and score&lt;br /&gt;when they follow the rules.&lt;br /&gt;referees also penalize players, &lt;br /&gt;coaches,&lt;br /&gt;and even deal with spectators &lt;br /&gt;who violate the rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the game of life and death,&lt;br /&gt;we have a book of rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we need to know the rules &lt;br /&gt;in order to advance and win,&lt;br /&gt;and to train others to advance and win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we need to know the rules&lt;br /&gt;when we are in a position &lt;br /&gt;to encourage advancement&lt;br /&gt;and penalize wrong-doing.&lt;br /&gt;being peace-keepers is unsatisfactory;&lt;br /&gt;being truth-keepers is essential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ultimately, we must all give account &lt;br /&gt;to the one who gave the rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone who has engaged in foul play,&lt;br /&gt;even if he arrives at the finish line,&lt;br /&gt;will find himself penalized;&lt;br /&gt;"depart from me," he will hear,&lt;br /&gt;"you went your own way&lt;br /&gt;and broke my laws."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone who has followed the rules,&lt;br /&gt;even in the face of apparent failure,&lt;br /&gt;will find himself a winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some "through faith conquered kingdoms,&lt;br /&gt;enforced justice,&lt;br /&gt;obtained promises, &lt;br /&gt;stopped the mouth of lions,&lt;br /&gt;quenched the power of fire,&lt;br /&gt;escaped the edge of the sword,&lt;br /&gt;were made strong out of weakness,&lt;br /&gt;became mighty in war,&lt;br /&gt;put foreign armies to flight.&lt;br /&gt;women received bac their dead by resurrection.&lt;br /&gt;some were tortured,&lt;br /&gt;refusing to accept release,&lt;br /&gt;so that they might rise again to a better life.&lt;br /&gt;others suffered mocking and flogging,&lt;br /&gt;and even chains and imprisonment.&lt;br /&gt;they were stoned,&lt;br /&gt;they were sawn in two,&lt;br /&gt;they were killed with the sword.&lt;br /&gt;they went about in skins of sheep and goats,&lt;br /&gt;destitute,&lt;br /&gt;afflicted,&lt;br /&gt;mistreated--&lt;br /&gt;of whom the world was not worthy--&lt;br /&gt;wandering about in deserts and mountains,&lt;br /&gt;and in dens and caves of the earth." (esv)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trust and obey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wisdom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-7468198396609534125?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/7468198396609534125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=7468198396609534125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7468198396609534125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7468198396609534125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/12/wisdom_15.html' title='wisdom'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-1141441487587750390</id><published>2009-12-11T09:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T09:31:04.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wisdom</title><content type='html'>a choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wisdom gained by treasure seeking&lt;br /&gt;and fearing God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;victimization by my own wayward tendencies,&lt;br /&gt;by evil men,&lt;br /&gt;by seducing women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(reflections on proverbs 2)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-1141441487587750390?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/1141441487587750390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=1141441487587750390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/1141441487587750390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/1141441487587750390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/12/wisdom.html' title='wisdom'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-3722682095434928835</id><published>2009-11-29T07:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T08:03:49.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>conquest</title><content type='html'>i have surveyed the land.&lt;br /&gt;i have seen its fruitfulness&lt;br /&gt;and assessed its dangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a place to prosper,&lt;br /&gt;but the enemies are enormous,&lt;br /&gt;and i feel like a grasshopper next to them.&lt;br /&gt;my heart almost stops with fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i remember who promised me this land.&lt;br /&gt;his love for me surges into my heart&lt;br /&gt;washing away the terror.&lt;br /&gt;peace and confidence reign within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by all means, we will go&lt;br /&gt;and possess the land he has promised us.&lt;br /&gt;our enemies are not too strong for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take courage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(reflections on numbers 13)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-3722682095434928835?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/3722682095434928835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=3722682095434928835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3722682095434928835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3722682095434928835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/11/conquest.html' title='conquest'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-3263548449695107583</id><published>2009-11-19T08:44:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T08:56:52.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>deserving</title><content type='html'>i deserved the wrath of God and eternal hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pursued the well-being&lt;br /&gt;of the Kingdom of Me&lt;br /&gt;and my rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what did i care&lt;br /&gt;about my creator,&lt;br /&gt;his kingdom,&lt;br /&gt;his rights?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw this as my world,&lt;br /&gt;but in reality&lt;br /&gt;it is his world&lt;br /&gt;and i am his guest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i acted like a reigning queen,&lt;br /&gt;superimposing my mandates&lt;br /&gt;over his.&lt;br /&gt;how futile and evil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i deserved hell;&lt;br /&gt;he extended kindness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when i face illness,&lt;br /&gt;or poverty,&lt;br /&gt;or humiliation,&lt;br /&gt;or betrayal,&lt;br /&gt;i don't try to figure out what i did to deserve this.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i don't deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i deserve hell.&lt;br /&gt;this is only light affliction,&lt;br /&gt;and it only lasts a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;furthermore, i am his,&lt;br /&gt;he is mine,&lt;br /&gt;and his mercy endures forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reflections on propitiation, Romans 1-5, Ephesians 1-2, and Job&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-3263548449695107583?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/3263548449695107583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=3263548449695107583' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3263548449695107583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3263548449695107583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/11/deserving.html' title='deserving'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-8539075487063022022</id><published>2009-11-13T19:42:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T19:46:53.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pleasure</title><content type='html'>a response to psalm 133&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look,&lt;br /&gt;you can see how enjoyable it is&lt;br /&gt;to be with families&lt;br /&gt;in which each member&lt;br /&gt;treats the others&lt;br /&gt;with unfailing courtesy and respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is as beautiful&lt;br /&gt;as someone being consecrated wholly&lt;br /&gt;to serve God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is as refreshing&lt;br /&gt;as a heavy dew that nourishes life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in this environment&lt;br /&gt;God sends blessing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-8539075487063022022?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/8539075487063022022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=8539075487063022022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/8539075487063022022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/8539075487063022022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/11/pleasure.html' title='pleasure'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-4970760119007898475</id><published>2009-11-13T19:33:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T19:39:45.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>remembered</title><content type='html'>a response to psalm 132&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;remember all of my afflictions and act in my behalf.&lt;br /&gt;remember that i want you to live near me.&lt;br /&gt;let me be clothed with righteousness.&lt;br /&gt;fill my heart with joyful songs.&lt;br /&gt;please do not turn me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have not forgotten me.&lt;br /&gt;you gave me my request,&lt;br /&gt;living with me and within me.&lt;br /&gt;you covered me with your salvation.&lt;br /&gt;my heart overflows with the jubilant songs&lt;br /&gt;which you have given.&lt;br /&gt;you have not forgotten us;&lt;br /&gt;you have delivered us from our enemies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-4970760119007898475?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/4970760119007898475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=4970760119007898475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/4970760119007898475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/4970760119007898475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/11/response.html' title='remembered'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-6669201163709211462</id><published>2009-11-13T19:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T19:31:30.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>requests</title><content type='html'>uninfluenced&lt;br /&gt;you are yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am silenced before your power.&lt;br /&gt;i am silenced&lt;br /&gt;by the magnitude of your kindness to me&lt;br /&gt;when my heart is scorched with pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please, come near me&lt;br /&gt;clean the wounds&lt;br /&gt;that you caused in your compassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fill my heart with joy once more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-6669201163709211462?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/6669201163709211462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=6669201163709211462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6669201163709211462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6669201163709211462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/11/requests.html' title='requests'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-5420596836169989804</id><published>2009-11-13T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T16:12:42.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>twitter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/church_ladeez"&gt;here's a link&lt;/a&gt; that may give you some food for thought.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-5420596836169989804?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/5420596836169989804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=5420596836169989804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/5420596836169989804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/5420596836169989804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/11/twitter.html' title='twitter'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-2920363895053256596</id><published>2009-10-31T11:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T11:50:00.368-06:00</updated><title type='text'>quiet</title><content type='html'>a response to psalm 131&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father,&lt;br /&gt;i am a child,&lt;br /&gt;not better or worse than my friends&lt;br /&gt;or my enemies.&lt;br /&gt;i will not fuss and fret because i don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;i won't pitch a fit because you say, "no."&lt;br /&gt;i will be quiet in your lap.&lt;br /&gt;i will lean my head on your shoulder and relax.&lt;br /&gt;o, children of God, hope in your Maker&lt;br /&gt;now and forevermore!&lt;br /&gt;amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-7489971150216350128</id><published>2009-10-31T10:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T11:49:27.897-06:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting</title><content type='html'>a response to psalm 130&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from rock bottom i loudly called to you who made me.&lt;br /&gt;Master, hear me!&lt;br /&gt;please be attentive to my requests!&lt;br /&gt;if you, my Creator, kept track of all my failures,&lt;br /&gt;Master, how could i stand?&lt;br /&gt;however, i find forgiveness with you&lt;br /&gt;and therefore i fear you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wait for my Creator;&lt;br /&gt;with peaceful confidence i expect him.&lt;br /&gt;his word is the solid foundation of my hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from deep within me, i vigilantly look for my Master&lt;br /&gt;more than the night watchman looks for the dawn.&lt;br /&gt;my eager anticipation is greater&lt;br /&gt;than the night watchman feels&lt;br /&gt;when he waits for the rising sun.&lt;br /&gt;o, children of God, be confident in your Creator,&lt;br /&gt;because your relationship with him&lt;br /&gt;has always been marked by the most profound kindness.&lt;br /&gt;he redeems infinitely.&lt;br /&gt;he buys his own children&lt;br /&gt;from their slavery to willful failure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-7489971150216350128?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/7489971150216350128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=7489971150216350128' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7489971150216350128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7489971150216350128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/10/waiting.html' title='waiting'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-7011595378852563654</id><published>2009-10-16T21:21:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T07:23:30.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ascending</title><content type='html'>liars may cause suffering,&lt;br /&gt;but you will judge them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dangers may threaten,&lt;br /&gt;but you will protect me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find refuge in your house&lt;br /&gt;where you give peace and prosperity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the arrogant despise me,&lt;br /&gt;but you will show me favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;powerful enemies rage against me,&lt;br /&gt;but you are on my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twisted and deceitful people will be banished,&lt;br /&gt;but you will establish every one who is straight and true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by your intervention, i returned from exile.&lt;br /&gt;then you gave me courage to plant&lt;br /&gt;and hope for a bountiful harvest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raising children is no empty effort;&lt;br /&gt;they are your gift and our defense against the enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i walk in your ways,&lt;br /&gt;you give me joy in everyday responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been abused,&lt;br /&gt;but you have crushed the oppressor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from absolute abasement i cry to you&lt;br /&gt;knowing you will restore me in every way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will not fret because i don't understand;&lt;br /&gt;i will find peace in knowing you care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made my requests to my God&lt;br /&gt;and he granted them&lt;br /&gt;far beyond my ability to imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to get along with people&lt;br /&gt;because it is beautiful and refreshing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bless the Lord with all i have,&lt;br /&gt;and he returns blessings beyond measure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-7011595378852563654?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/7011595378852563654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=7011595378852563654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7011595378852563654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7011595378852563654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/10/ascending.html' title='ascending'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-1420697526408512378</id><published>2009-10-16T21:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T21:19:43.088-06:00</updated><title type='text'>defense</title><content type='html'>a response to psalm 129&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been mistreated many times&lt;br /&gt;beginning when i was young.&lt;br /&gt;the truth is,&lt;br /&gt;i have been abused many times&lt;br /&gt;from my youth until now.&lt;br /&gt;my anguish is plowed in deep furrows,&lt;br /&gt;in furrows deep and long.&lt;br /&gt;the Lord does what is right;&lt;br /&gt;he severs the ropes&lt;br /&gt;that the wicked used&lt;br /&gt;to tie me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may everyone who hates God's rule&lt;br /&gt;be ashamed and flee.&lt;br /&gt;may they shrivel like rootless grass withers&lt;br /&gt;before it can grow.&lt;br /&gt;please do not allow their influence to prosper;&lt;br /&gt;do not allow their rebellion and cruelty to multiply.&lt;br /&gt;do not allow anyone to bless them in your name.&lt;br /&gt;how can you bless&lt;br /&gt;the rebellion of those&lt;br /&gt;who oppose your kingdom&lt;br /&gt;and your righteousness?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-1420697526408512378?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/1420697526408512378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=1420697526408512378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/1420697526408512378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/1420697526408512378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/10/defense.html' title='defense'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-2449130459127003297</id><published>2009-10-15T09:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T09:23:36.472-06:00</updated><title type='text'>fruitfulness</title><content type='html'>a response to psalm 128&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;i want to fear you,&lt;br /&gt;to walk in your ways.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be satisfied with the results of my labor,&lt;br /&gt;i want to be happy&lt;br /&gt;and for all to be well with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be a fruitful vine&lt;br /&gt;in my husband's house,&lt;br /&gt;for our children to be olive plants&lt;br /&gt;around our table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you said this is the way you would bless the man&lt;br /&gt;who fears you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please bless us from your throne,&lt;br /&gt;allow us to see peace prospering&lt;br /&gt;every day of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;truly give us joy in our children's children.&lt;br /&gt;peace to your people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-2449130459127003297?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/2449130459127003297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=2449130459127003297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2449130459127003297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2449130459127003297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/10/fruitfulness.html' title='fruitfulness'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-8662259147650153209</id><published>2009-10-15T09:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T09:19:39.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'>battle</title><content type='html'>a response to psalm 127&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i try to build my home&lt;br /&gt;as a base of power and influence&lt;br /&gt;but am not considering God's purpose and work--&lt;br /&gt;what a waste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i am alert to every potential evil&lt;br /&gt;and try to avoid all conflict&lt;br /&gt;but do not look to God for his care--&lt;br /&gt;what wasted effort!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a waste to get up early&lt;br /&gt;and stay up late&lt;br /&gt;devising and implementing schemes for success!&lt;br /&gt;God gives his beloved ones peaceful rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look,&lt;br /&gt;children are God's gift to me.&lt;br /&gt;my own offspring, a treasure.&lt;br /&gt;these little ones will grow to be&lt;br /&gt;my ammunition&lt;br /&gt;in the battle for truth and right.&lt;br /&gt;i am blessed if my arsenal is full&lt;br /&gt;of such priceless weaponry.&lt;br /&gt;they will face my enemies unashamed&lt;br /&gt;and speak to my enemies publicly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-8662259147650153209?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-4702227482016471621</id><published>2009-10-03T15:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T16:02:39.798-06:00</updated><title type='text'>dreaming</title><content type='html'>(a response to psalm 126)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were captive in a foreign land,&lt;br /&gt;but the Lord brought us home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first we were dazed&lt;br /&gt;by what seemed too good to be true.&lt;br /&gt;then we could not stop laughing and singing.&lt;br /&gt;people around us acknowledged,&lt;br /&gt;"the Lord has done great things for them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, it is true!&lt;br /&gt;the Lord has done great things for us,&lt;br /&gt;filling our hearts with joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o Lord,&lt;br /&gt;you have brought us out of exile;&lt;br /&gt;please take exile out of our hearts&lt;br /&gt;and teach us to live unshackled lives--&lt;br /&gt;lives of freedom.&lt;br /&gt;restore our fortunes&lt;br /&gt;as the rains restore the parched earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o Lord, we are sowing seed at great cost,&lt;br /&gt;releasing its present value&lt;br /&gt;in confident hope of an abundant harvest.&lt;br /&gt;you will multiply our future gain&lt;br /&gt;as a result of our present sacrifice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-4702227482016471621?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/4702227482016471621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=4702227482016471621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/4702227482016471621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/4702227482016471621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/10/dreaming.html' title='dreaming'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-5502197402140947378</id><published>2009-10-03T15:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T07:31:04.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'>invincible</title><content type='html'>(a response to psalm 125)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone who puts his complete trust in the Lord&lt;br /&gt;will be unshakable;&lt;br /&gt;he will continue in enduring strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Lord surrounds his people&lt;br /&gt;as their fortress and protector;&lt;br /&gt;he enfolds them in safety forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a wicked person may rule for awhile&lt;br /&gt;but cannot subdue one who is steadfastly righteous;&lt;br /&gt;the power of the wicked will be destroyed&lt;br /&gt;before he can make the righteous fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o Lord,&lt;br /&gt;please do good to people who are good,&lt;br /&gt;whose heart-thoughts are pure&lt;br /&gt;and who act in purity.&lt;br /&gt;however, banish those who are twisted and deceitful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace to God's people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-5502197402140947378?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-3254061863410147390</id><published>2009-09-20T07:42:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T07:58:35.079-06:00</updated><title type='text'>rescue</title><content type='html'>a response to psalm 124&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o Lord,&lt;br /&gt;if you had not come to help us--&lt;br /&gt;your church exults--&lt;br /&gt;if you had not taken our side,&lt;br /&gt;they would have swallowed us alive&lt;br /&gt;like a snake swallows its prey&lt;br /&gt;or like a lizard snatches an insect.&lt;br /&gt;but you delivered us from their desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they would have ripped us apart&lt;br /&gt;like a wolf rips into a herd of sheep,&lt;br /&gt;satisfying their hostility&lt;br /&gt;with our pain and anguish.&lt;br /&gt;but you came to our rescue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they wanted to trap us&lt;br /&gt;and use us for their own purposes,&lt;br /&gt;crushing us to fulfill their own ambitions.&lt;br /&gt;but you destroyed their snares and nets,&lt;br /&gt;setting us at liberty.&lt;br /&gt;you freed us to soar skyward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are powerful and wise and loving.&lt;br /&gt;you are the Self-existent One,&lt;br /&gt;the Maker of heaven and earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-3254061863410147390?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/3254061863410147390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=3254061863410147390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3254061863410147390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3254061863410147390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/09/rescue.html' title='rescue'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-5524689932987268030</id><published>2009-09-19T20:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T20:45:56.280-06:00</updated><title type='text'>favor</title><content type='html'>a response to psalm 123&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look to you&lt;br /&gt;enthroned in glory&lt;br /&gt;and enthroned in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are attentive to you&lt;br /&gt;as your servants,&lt;br /&gt;waiting for a sign of your favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eternal King, show us favor.&lt;br /&gt;take pity on us&lt;br /&gt;and demonstrate your infinite love and kindness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough disdain.&lt;br /&gt;enough derision.&lt;br /&gt;we cannot bear any more contempt&lt;br /&gt;from the arrogant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-5524689932987268030?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/5524689932987268030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=5524689932987268030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/5524689932987268030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/5524689932987268030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/09/favor.html' title='favor'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-345512278492896899</id><published>2009-09-17T09:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T10:53:19.392-06:00</updated><title type='text'>gladness</title><content type='html'>a response to psalm 122&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was glad,&lt;br /&gt;i was glad&lt;br /&gt;when they said&lt;br /&gt;to me&lt;br /&gt;"let us go to God's house."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i looked around&lt;br /&gt;and marveled.&lt;br /&gt;the congregation of the Lord,&lt;br /&gt;as one body,&lt;br /&gt;works in unity.&lt;br /&gt;each member&lt;br /&gt;seeks the glory of God&lt;br /&gt;and lovingly serves the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is where God's people meet,&lt;br /&gt;delighting to assemble,&lt;br /&gt;to raise their hearts in thanks to God,&lt;br /&gt;thinking of ways to encourage love and service.&lt;br /&gt;their fervency and faithfulness increase&lt;br /&gt;as they anticipate the coming of the King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, grant peace&lt;br /&gt;to the assembly of your own.&lt;br /&gt;please prosper those&lt;br /&gt;who love your congregation.&lt;br /&gt;bring peace and prosperity&lt;br /&gt;within the walls of our meeting places&lt;br /&gt;and within our homes.&lt;br /&gt;for the love of my brothers and friends,&lt;br /&gt;i ask for peace.&lt;br /&gt;for the love of God's household,&lt;br /&gt;i will pursue its good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-345512278492896899?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/345512278492896899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=345512278492896899' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/345512278492896899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/345512278492896899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/09/gladness.html' title='gladness'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-6078322169077642944</id><published>2009-09-12T14:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T14:09:42.180-06:00</updated><title type='text'>protection</title><content type='html'>response to psalm 121&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look around at the mountains,&lt;br /&gt;obstacles too great&lt;br /&gt;for me to overcome alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where can i find help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surely God will help me.&lt;br /&gt;he is always attentive&lt;br /&gt;and cares for my well-being,&lt;br /&gt;never tiring,&lt;br /&gt;never resting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he shelters me from heat&lt;br /&gt;as scorching as the sun;&lt;br /&gt;he protects me from danger&lt;br /&gt;that lurks in the moonlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he guards my life from harm,&lt;br /&gt;day and night,&lt;br /&gt;at home and abroad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-6078322169077642944?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/6078322169077642944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=6078322169077642944' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6078322169077642944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6078322169077642944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/09/protection.html' title='protection'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-589016436625522783</id><published>2009-09-12T11:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T11:30:38.568-06:00</updated><title type='text'>reflections</title><content type='html'>a response to psalm 120&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o Father,&lt;br /&gt;you are a God of truth,&lt;br /&gt;but i live surrounded by liars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please,&lt;br /&gt;deliver me from the lies that are told about me.&lt;br /&gt;deliver me from believing lies that are told to me.&lt;br /&gt;deliver me from being a liar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't liars understand?&lt;br /&gt;you are a God of Truth,&lt;br /&gt;and you desire truth in our innermost being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't they understand?&lt;br /&gt;lying offends you,&lt;br /&gt;and all liars have a place in the lake of fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't they understand?&lt;br /&gt;their lies are some of the fiery darts&lt;br /&gt;of the evil one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o Father,&lt;br /&gt;i yearn for peace,&lt;br /&gt;but here i am&lt;br /&gt;on a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;in the war&lt;br /&gt;between truth and falsehood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-589016436625522783?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-2811475877489054976</id><published>2009-08-21T12:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T12:06:51.828-06:00</updated><title type='text'>because it made me laugh. . .</title><content type='html'>“Don’t try to have a fish fry&lt;br /&gt;when all you have is worms.”&lt;br /&gt;–Mark Roth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eaf.net/mvp/?p=1699"&gt;http://eaf.net/mvp/?p=1699&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-2811475877489054976?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/2811475877489054976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=2811475877489054976' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2811475877489054976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2811475877489054976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/08/because-it-made-me-laugh.html' title='because it made me laugh. . .'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-7405443165664282103</id><published>2009-08-11T06:45:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T12:08:36.990-06:00</updated><title type='text'>oddness</title><content type='html'>we can have faith in faith&lt;br /&gt;instead of trusting God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can worship worship&lt;br /&gt;instead of worshiping God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can be diligent about being diligent&lt;br /&gt;without being diligent about completing our tasks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can say prayers&lt;br /&gt;instead of praying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can do bible studies&lt;br /&gt;without really studying the bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how often we focus on means&lt;br /&gt;rather than on the end?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-7405443165664282103?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/7405443165664282103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=7405443165664282103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7405443165664282103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7405443165664282103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/08/oddness.html' title='oddness'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-1799818139708728680</id><published>2009-08-06T06:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T06:33:22.812-06:00</updated><title type='text'>pastor</title><content type='html'>despicable hireling,&lt;br /&gt;when the wolf came into the sheepfold,&lt;br /&gt;you took to your heels,&lt;br /&gt;rationalizing&lt;br /&gt;that it was better for the sheep to be left&lt;br /&gt;to deal with the wolf on their own&lt;br /&gt;than to see their shepherd&lt;br /&gt;engaged in mortal combat&lt;br /&gt;with the predator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you expect to be rewarded&lt;br /&gt;for your sacrifice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-1799818139708728680?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/1799818139708728680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=1799818139708728680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/1799818139708728680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/1799818139708728680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/08/pastor.html' title='pastor'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-3446309606785707851</id><published>2009-07-17T07:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T07:18:59.261-06:00</updated><title type='text'>least</title><content type='html'>to love the least of Jesus' brothers,&lt;br /&gt;and to encourage them to love&lt;br /&gt;other "leasts"--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-3446309606785707851?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/3446309606785707851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=3446309606785707851' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3446309606785707851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3446309606785707851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/07/least.html' title='least'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-3055656108708151312</id><published>2009-07-14T22:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T22:36:35.895-06:00</updated><title type='text'>humbling ourselves, praying, turning from our wicked ways</title><content type='html'>i just finished listening to&lt;a href="http://adidab.wordpress.com/2009/05/05/paul-washer-transcript-03-ten-indictments/"&gt; this sermon by paul washer&lt;/a&gt;.  it is quite long, but well worth the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-3055656108708151312?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/3055656108708151312/comments/default' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-7684725906522355284</id><published>2009-06-14T03:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T03:54:46.172-06:00</updated><title type='text'>thankful</title><content type='html'>i am thankful,&lt;br /&gt;but not with that gratitude&lt;br /&gt;which is unmingled with sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am grateful for encroaching blindness&lt;br /&gt;which has moved from the outer boundaries of my peripheral vision&lt;br /&gt;to the center.&lt;br /&gt;i am thankful with sober gratitude&lt;br /&gt;that the cones and rods are falling off&lt;br /&gt;the pigment layer&lt;br /&gt;of my retina&lt;br /&gt;just a little faster&lt;br /&gt;than they are replaced.&lt;br /&gt;i am thankful that every little cone&lt;br /&gt;and every rod&lt;br /&gt;is under the complete control&lt;br /&gt;of its Creator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is his intentional good for me,&lt;br /&gt;and i want to receive this gift&lt;br /&gt;with courage and trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is a time to grieve&lt;br /&gt;and a time to laugh,&lt;br /&gt;a time for dancing,&lt;br /&gt;a time for mourning.&lt;br /&gt;those times come to each of us.&lt;br /&gt;but underneath,&lt;br /&gt;i have a sense of the goodness&lt;br /&gt;of both sorrows and joys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am thankful&lt;br /&gt;that God has given me a supportive family,&lt;br /&gt;compassionate friends,&lt;br /&gt;a measure of independence,&lt;br /&gt;much healing of physical weakness,&lt;br /&gt;awareness of other senses to compensate&lt;br /&gt;for the loss of vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but these are transitory gifts,&lt;br /&gt;and many of them may be lost&lt;br /&gt;in time or circumstances--&lt;br /&gt;lost without diminishing&lt;br /&gt;what is truly valuable in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however,&lt;br /&gt;i am more thankful for what cannot be lost.&lt;br /&gt;i am thankful&lt;br /&gt;because the Lord is my shepherd.&lt;br /&gt;he is everything that i need.&lt;br /&gt;he nourishes me in green pastures,&lt;br /&gt;and leads me by quiet waters.&lt;br /&gt;he restores my soul.&lt;br /&gt;he leads me in paths of righteousness&lt;br /&gt;because of his own good name.&lt;br /&gt;even when i walk through the shadowy valley of death,&lt;br /&gt;i need not fear anything.&lt;br /&gt;i will not be overcome by any evil,&lt;br /&gt;because he is with me.&lt;br /&gt;i am comforted by the protection of his power.&lt;br /&gt;even in the presence of people who hate me--&lt;br /&gt;people who desire to harm me--&lt;br /&gt;he prepares a feast for my soul.&lt;br /&gt;my cup of joy overflows.&lt;br /&gt;certainly goodness and mercy&lt;br /&gt;follow me&lt;br /&gt;each and every day i live.&lt;br /&gt;and after this,&lt;br /&gt;i will live in the house of the Lord&lt;br /&gt;forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is why i am thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-7684725906522355284?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/7684725906522355284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=7684725906522355284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7684725906522355284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/7684725906522355284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/06/thankful.html' title='thankful'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-9172443002917473115</id><published>2009-06-13T17:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T17:45:26.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'>confession</title><content type='html'>dear Lord,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow we come together to worship you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if one of us loves himself more than he loves you,&lt;br /&gt;he brings that into the body of believers&lt;br /&gt;like an infection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if one of us loves someone&lt;br /&gt;or something&lt;br /&gt;more than you,&lt;br /&gt;we bring that offense into the midst of our worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if one of us uses your name lightly&lt;br /&gt;we bring that defilement into your congregation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we are unwilling to set aside a day to seek you,&lt;br /&gt;a day to delight in you,&lt;br /&gt;and we want to seek our own pleasures&lt;br /&gt;and despise spending time at your feet,&lt;br /&gt;we bring that insincerity into the time&lt;br /&gt;we set apart. . .&lt;br /&gt;that one hour,&lt;br /&gt;those two short hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if one speaks dishonorably about his parents,&lt;br /&gt;treats them as inferiors,&lt;br /&gt;disdains them,&lt;br /&gt;then this offense is mingled with our praise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if one has murderously hated,&lt;br /&gt;if one has committed sexual offenses,&lt;br /&gt;if one has spoken untruthfully and hurt another,&lt;br /&gt;o, Lord, it pollutes our worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if one has desired what belongs to his neighbor&lt;br /&gt;or his friend,&lt;br /&gt;desired his possessions,&lt;br /&gt;his relationships,&lt;br /&gt;his assets,&lt;br /&gt;Lord, you know even the thoughts of our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our Father,&lt;br /&gt;who art in heaven,&lt;br /&gt;hallowed be thy name.&lt;br /&gt;thy kingdom come&lt;br /&gt;and thy will be done&lt;br /&gt;on earth,&lt;br /&gt;in our congregation,&lt;br /&gt;even as it is done in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;give us today&lt;br /&gt;our daily bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgive us,&lt;br /&gt;o, please forgive us,&lt;br /&gt;as we forgive those&lt;br /&gt;who offend us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lead us not into temptation,&lt;br /&gt;but deliver us from evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours is the kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;yours is the power.&lt;br /&gt;yours is the glory.&lt;br /&gt;forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-9172443002917473115?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/9172443002917473115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=9172443002917473115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/9172443002917473115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/9172443002917473115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/06/confession.html' title='confession'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-6507252585767031645</id><published>2009-06-13T17:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T17:31:38.248-06:00</updated><title type='text'>silence</title><content type='html'>i like silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, not true silence,&lt;br /&gt;but the sounds that fill&lt;br /&gt;the space between&lt;br /&gt;radio noise&lt;br /&gt;and television noise&lt;br /&gt;and endless recordings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the yellow hum of the refrigerator&lt;br /&gt;or of the computer.&lt;br /&gt;i like to listen to the bird's singing&lt;br /&gt;and the cars that pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like conversation&lt;br /&gt;and the sound of someone practicing musical instruments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like to hear myself think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like to hear the things&lt;br /&gt;that God speaks to my heart&lt;br /&gt;in the silence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-6507252585767031645?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/6507252585767031645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=6507252585767031645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6507252585767031645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/6507252585767031645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/06/silence.html' title='silence'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-2397746868671276373</id><published>2009-06-13T17:17:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T17:28:13.448-06:00</updated><title type='text'>corinth</title><content type='html'>she told me that she hates a certain bible teacher.&lt;br /&gt;and then she said&lt;br /&gt;that she cannot grow spiritually&lt;br /&gt;unless she gets to listen to another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she said she hates a certain song,&lt;br /&gt;and another one too.&lt;br /&gt;Lord, i lift your name on high.&lt;br /&gt;it's all about You, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they passionately dislike certain books of the bible;&lt;br /&gt;james,&lt;br /&gt;psalms,&lt;br /&gt;1 and 2 peter.&lt;br /&gt;they dislike them so much,&lt;br /&gt;they stop coming to church&lt;br /&gt;so that they didn't have to hear about them&lt;br /&gt;any&lt;br /&gt;more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why all this passion,&lt;br /&gt;this wasted emotion,&lt;br /&gt;this defiance&lt;br /&gt;against God?&lt;br /&gt;and yet,&lt;br /&gt;they do not see the situation that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are church leaders,&lt;br /&gt;and they think&lt;br /&gt;they are looking out&lt;br /&gt;for the best interests of the congregation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one,&lt;br /&gt;they insist,&lt;br /&gt;loves the church more than they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am affected viscerally.&lt;br /&gt;a chill of fear sweeps over me&lt;br /&gt;in their behalf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even the church at corinth was not so bad;&lt;br /&gt;they had preferences of teachers,&lt;br /&gt;but we are not told&lt;br /&gt;that they hated those&lt;br /&gt;whom they considered inferior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o God, how long will You delay?&lt;br /&gt;quickly deliver Your people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-2397746868671276373?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/2397746868671276373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=2397746868671276373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2397746868671276373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2397746868671276373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/06/corinth.html' title='corinth'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-1061676881883605374</id><published>2009-06-09T09:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T09:09:50.683-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a hope and a future</title><content type='html'>“The great Gardener of the soul--will not, and cannot be disappointed. What He sows--shall flourish in defiance of all opposition! And, if at times it seems to wither--He can and He will revive it!”  John Newton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-1061676881883605374?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/1061676881883605374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=1061676881883605374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/1061676881883605374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/1061676881883605374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/06/hope-and-future.html' title='a hope and a future'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-3809269798946761382</id><published>2009-06-05T09:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T09:21:37.124-06:00</updated><title type='text'>infantile faith</title><content type='html'>he said: Christianity (at least in the infantile version so popular here . . .) is the ultimate Tails I win; heads you lose method of arguing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think:&lt;br /&gt;infantile is not all bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since we are a small part of an enormous universe,&lt;br /&gt;and since even the smallest entity amazes us with its complexity,&lt;br /&gt;a certain sense of our own smallness is probably commendable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even Jesus commended those&lt;br /&gt;who would receive the kingdom of God as a child,&lt;br /&gt;or who became as children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;consequently he has given us a great compliment,&lt;br /&gt;though i understand that he didn’t intend it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God have mercy on us all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-3809269798946761382?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/3809269798946761382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=3809269798946761382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3809269798946761382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/3809269798946761382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/06/infantile-faith.html' title='infantile faith'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-2431657091808104781</id><published>2009-05-05T07:48:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T08:01:28.508-06:00</updated><title type='text'>loving God</title><content type='html'>as expressed by Augustine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"not with doubting,&lt;br /&gt;but with assured consciousness,&lt;br /&gt;do i love thee, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;thou hast stricken my heart with thy word,&lt;br /&gt;and i loved thee.&lt;br /&gt;yea, also &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heaven, and earth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and all that therein is&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;behold,&lt;br /&gt;on every side they bid me love thee;&lt;br /&gt;nor cease to say so unto all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that they may be without excuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but more deeply &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wilt thou have mercy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;on whom thou wilt have mercy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and have compassion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;on whom thou hast had compassion&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;else in deaf ears&lt;br /&gt;do the heaven and the earth speak thy praises.&lt;br /&gt;but what do i love,&lt;br /&gt;when i love thee?&lt;br /&gt;not beauty of bodies,&lt;br /&gt;nor the fair harmony of time,&lt;br /&gt;nor the brightness of the light, so gladsome to our eyes,&lt;br /&gt;nor sweet melodies of varied songs,&lt;br /&gt;nor the fragrant smell of flowers, and ointments, and spices,&lt;br /&gt;not manna and honey,&lt;br /&gt;not limbs acceptable to embracements of flesh.&lt;br /&gt;none of these i love,&lt;br /&gt;when i love my God;&lt;br /&gt;and yet i love a kind of light,&lt;br /&gt;and melody,&lt;br /&gt;and fragrance,&lt;br /&gt;and meat,&lt;br /&gt;and embracement,&lt;br /&gt;when i love my God,&lt;br /&gt;the light, melody fragrance meat, embracement&lt;br /&gt;of my inner man:&lt;br /&gt;where there shineth unto my soul,&lt;br /&gt;          what space cannot contain,&lt;br /&gt;and there soundeth,&lt;br /&gt;           what time beareth not away,&lt;br /&gt;and there smelleth,&lt;br /&gt;            what breathing disperseth not,&lt;br /&gt;and there tasteth,&lt;br /&gt;          what eating diminisheth not,&lt;br /&gt;and the clingeth,&lt;br /&gt;          what satiety divorceth not.&lt;br /&gt;this is it which i love,&lt;br /&gt;when i love my God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-2431657091808104781?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/2431657091808104781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=2431657091808104781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2431657091808104781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/2431657091808104781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/05/loving-god.html' title='loving God'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7890637968846058299.post-8664656111980240833</id><published>2009-04-21T13:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T14:06:20.510-06:00</updated><title type='text'>augustine</title><content type='html'>"man. . .but a particle of Thy creation"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thou awakest us&lt;br /&gt;to delight in Thy praise;&lt;br /&gt;for Thou madest us for Thy self,&lt;br /&gt;and our heart is restless,&lt;br /&gt;until it repose in Thee."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"For who is the Lord&lt;br /&gt;but the Lord?&lt;br /&gt;or who is God&lt;br /&gt;save our God?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Most highest, most good, most potent, most omnipotent;&lt;br /&gt;most merciful, yet most just;&lt;br /&gt;most hidden, yet most present;&lt;br /&gt;most beautiful, yet most strong;&lt;br /&gt;stable, yet incomprehensible;&lt;br /&gt;unchangeable, yet all-changing;&lt;br /&gt;never new, never old;&lt;br /&gt;all-renewing, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bringing age upon the proud,&lt;br /&gt;         yet they know it not.&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;ever working, ever at rest;&lt;br /&gt;still gathering, yet nothing lacking;&lt;br /&gt;supporting, filling, and overspreading;&lt;br /&gt;creating, nourishing, and maturing;&lt;br /&gt;seeking, yet having all things.&lt;br /&gt;Thou lovest, without passion;&lt;br /&gt;art jealous, without anxiety;&lt;br /&gt;repentest, but grievest not;&lt;br /&gt;art angry, yet serene;&lt;br /&gt;changest Thy words, Thy purpose unchanged;&lt;br /&gt;receivest again what Thou findest,&lt;br /&gt;         yet didst never lose;&lt;br /&gt;never in need, yet rejoicing in gains;&lt;br /&gt;never covetous, yet exacting usury.&lt;br /&gt;Thou receivest over and above, that Thou mayest owe,&lt;br /&gt;and who hath aught that is not Thine?&lt;br /&gt;Thou payest debts, owing nothing;&lt;br /&gt;remittest debts, losing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Behold, Lord, my heart is before Thee;&lt;br /&gt;open Thou the ears thereof,&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;say to my soul,&lt;br /&gt;I am thy salvation.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7890637968846058299-8664656111980240833?l=mtworden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/feeds/8664656111980240833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7890637968846058299&amp;postID=8664656111980240833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/8664656111980240833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7890637968846058299/posts/default/8664656111980240833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtworden.blogspot.com/2009/04/augustine.html' title='augustine'/><author><name>Tammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00868702389044319771</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ACZAYiAXzZg/TP-niAV8SgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/z17k_lzXT2s/S220/2010-11%2Bme%2Bin%2Bhat.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
