<?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-1367930878474673605</id><updated>2012-01-23T11:46:32.107-08:00</updated><category term='spiritual pride'/><category term='future grace'/><category term='tarzan'/><category term='answers'/><category term='story people'/><category term='costume party'/><category term='total depravity'/><category term='pride'/><category term='dinosaur poetry'/><category term='jane'/><category term='About the Author Jackie'/><category term='romans 7:4'/><category term='mobley'/><category term='crazay'/><category term='elisabeth elliot john piper mahaney'/><category term='dress-up'/><category term='repentance'/><category term='laura rannells'/><category term='change'/><category term='campus crusade for christ'/><category term='boys'/><category term='80s'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='christian'/><category term='the gnarlywhals'/><category term='soli deo gloria'/><category term='filled with the spirit'/><category term='theme party'/><category term='cru'/><category term='truth'/><category term='job'/><category term='girls'/><category term='women of god'/><category term='dating'/><category term='christ'/><category term='enjoying god'/><category term='loving others'/><category term='dance'/><category term='interesting hobbies'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='snl'/><category term='prosperity gospel'/><category term='sin'/><category term='wicketty whack'/><category term='jesus'/><category term='costume'/><category term='desiring god'/><category term='party'/><category term='atheism'/><category term='tree sweater'/><category term='themes'/><category term='adoration'/><category term='ideas'/><category term='religious affections'/><category term='devil'/><category term='life'/><category term='sarah edwards'/><category term='dog training'/><category term='creative'/><category term='sweet confession'/><category term='adventure'/><category term='knitting'/><category term='what is the purpose of life'/><category term='joy in the lord'/><category term='praise'/><category term='jonathan edwards'/><category term='turtles'/><category term='remember to vote'/><category term='courting'/><category term='love'/><category term='sarah pierrepont'/><category term='john piper'/><title type='text'>_</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-1497864122675006053</id><published>2011-12-29T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T12:42:58.700-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desiring god'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>what we said when basia fell in love</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;&lt;!-- /* Font Definitions */@font-face {font-family:Cambria; panose-1:2 4 5 3 5 4 6 3 2 4; mso-font-charset:0; mso-generic-font-family:auto; mso-font-pitch:variable; mso-font-signature:3 0 0 0 1 0;} /* Style Definitions */p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal {mso-style-parent:""; margin:0in; margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:12.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-fareast-font-family:Cambria; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;}@page Section1 {size:8.5in 11.0in; margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; mso-header-margin:.5in; mso-footer-margin:.5in; mso-paper-source:0;}div.Section1 {page:Section1;}--&gt;&lt;/style&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Jackie 10:15 AM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;basia, do you have the fever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;the love fever.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Basia 10:16 AM &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;no, i dont think its a fever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;­­&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;it just is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;no fever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;just is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;its the strangest thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;this is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;the being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;the be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;and just is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;not a fever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;just being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Jackie&amp;nbsp; 10:18 AM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;being what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Basia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; 10:20 AM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;just being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;there's not fever in just being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;jsut being is breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;lots of just breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;through it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;i thought it would be a fever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;but its not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;its just breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;life fully in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;taking it all in, one step at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;and just sitting, and being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Jackie&amp;nbsp; 10:22 AM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;are you happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Basia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; 10:23 AM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;oh, for sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;but its so much greater than that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;so much better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;so much more jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Jackie&amp;nbsp; 10:24 AM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Basia&amp;nbsp; 10:24 AM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;prayer works&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;god is faithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;and kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;and so kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-1497864122675006053?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/1497864122675006053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=1497864122675006053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/1497864122675006053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/1497864122675006053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-we-said-when-basia-fell-in-love.html' title='what we said when basia fell in love'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-5120957576598798570</id><published>2011-08-25T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T06:13:26.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual pride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jonathan edwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='repentance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet confession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filled with the spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy in the lord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soli deo gloria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loving others'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prosperity gospel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sin'/><title type='text'>on loving others + desiring our joy in christ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Spiritual pride is the main  door by which the devil comes into the hearts of those who are zealous  for the advancement of Christianity.&amp;nbsp; It is the chief inlet of smoke  from the bottomless pit, to darken the mind and mislead the judgment.&amp;nbsp;  It is the main source of all the mischief the devil introduces, to clog  and hinder a work of God.&amp;nbsp;Spiritual pride tends to speak of other  persons’ sins with bitterness or with laughter and levity and an air of  contempt.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;But pure Christian humility rather tends either to be silent  about these problems or to speak of them with grief and pity. Spiritual  pride is very apt to suspect others, but a humble Christian is most  guarded about himself. &lt;i&gt;He is as suspicious of nothing in the world as he  is of his own heart.&lt;/i&gt; The proud person is apt to find fault with other  believers, that they are low in grace, and to be much in observing how  cold and dead they are and to be quick to note their deficiencies. &lt;i&gt;But  the humble Christian has so much to do at home and sees so much evil in  his own heart and is so concerned about it that he is not apt to be very  busy with other hearts. He is apt to esteem others better than himself.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;—Jonathan Edwards, &lt;i&gt;Thoughts on the Revival&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-5120957576598798570?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/5120957576598798570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=5120957576598798570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/5120957576598798570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/5120957576598798570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2011/08/on-loving-others-desiring-our-joy-in.html' title='on loving others + desiring our joy in christ'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-2030939373743027482</id><published>2011-08-11T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T11:29:26.169-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarah pierrepont'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jonathan edwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarah edwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religious affections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enjoying god'/><title type='text'>of sarah edwards and religious affections</title><content type='html'>“They say there is a young lady in New Haven who is beloved of that  almighty Being, who made and rules the world, and that there are certain  seasons in which this great Being, in some way or other invisible,&lt;i&gt;  comes to her and fills her mind with exceeding sweet delight, and that  she hardly cares for anything, except to meditate on him — that she  expects after a while to be received up where he is, to be raised up out  of the world and caught up into heaven; being assured that he loves her  too well to let her remain at a distance from him always. There she is  to dwell with him, and to be ravished with his love and delight forever.&lt;/i&gt;  Therefore, if you present all the world before her, with the richest of  its treasures, she disregards it and cares not for it, and is unmindful  of any pain or affliction. She has a strange sweetness in her mind, and  singular purity in her affections; is most just and conscientious in  all her actions; and you could not persuade her to do anything wrong or  sinful, if you would give her all the world, lest she should offend this  great Being. She is of a wonderful sweetness, calmness and universal  benevolence of mind; especially after those seasons in which this great  God has manifested himself to her mind. She will sometimes go about from  place to place, singing sweetly; and seems to be always of joy and  pleasure; and no one knows for what. She loves to be alone, and to  wander in the fields and on the mountains, and seems to have someone  invisible always conversing with her.”&lt;br /&gt;- Jonathan Edwards' on Sarah Edwards&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-2030939373743027482?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/2030939373743027482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=2030939373743027482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/2030939373743027482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/2030939373743027482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2011/08/of-sarah-edwards-and-religious.html' title='of sarah edwards and religious affections'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-980902611584901572</id><published>2010-05-25T15:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T15:54:19.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;A dinosaur just walked into my room and wanted to sign on his AIM screen name&lt;br /&gt;I said Heck No you tyrannosaurus Rex, you get your own freaking PC&lt;br /&gt;Then he told me&lt;br /&gt;this&lt;br /&gt;really&lt;br /&gt;sad story.&lt;br /&gt;So I let him use it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-980902611584901572?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/980902611584901572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=980902611584901572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/980902611584901572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/980902611584901572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2010/05/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-766512307978051089</id><published>2010-05-25T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T11:14:26.237-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinosaur poetry'/><title type='text'>indie was a brachiosaurus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;i want to speed travel&lt;br /&gt;on a brachiosaurus -&lt;br /&gt;to an indie city's art district&lt;br /&gt;and play chess&lt;br /&gt;with a homeless man&lt;br /&gt;who tells me of his fortune 500&lt;br /&gt;business,&lt;br /&gt;and how i should invest in stocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/S_wTJ0lXtrI/AAAAAAAAAgw/WQOOE_8K0oI/s1600/2dreamsarefor__dinoslayers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/S_RNdS2sP4I/AAAAAAAAAgg/BcnZqh7MWSQ/s1600/nose.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/S_RNdS2sP4I/AAAAAAAAAgg/BcnZqh7MWSQ/s320/nose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre;"&gt;this is the face my mother is going to give me when she see's my most recent addition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-395491306936009998?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/395491306936009998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=395491306936009998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/395491306936009998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/395491306936009998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2010/05/spontaneous-decisions.html' title='spontaneous decisions'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/S_RNdS2sP4I/AAAAAAAAAgg/BcnZqh7MWSQ/s72-c/nose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-2916801889890900059</id><published>2010-04-19T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T08:44:37.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>biblical femininity + you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;a friend sent me this email, i thought i would share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;+++++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; ive actually been thinking about our definitions and perceptions of femininity alot.&lt;br /&gt;I went to an orphanage yesterday run by a woman, Tammy. Something about it seemed peculiar to have her leading and raising these kids by herself. I mean there were interns and other adults, but she basically served as dad and mom and pastor, visionary and the complete gusto behind the entire operation from the very beginning. She is in charge of their spiritual needs, their discipline. Shes basically a single mom for 46 kids, ranging in age from 20 to 2. I dunno. It was incredible to see the Lord at work here. At first I was just feeling out the place and getting a gist of what goes on, and i felt weird but i didn't know what it was. And then it hit me that she didnt fit a mold of "biblical femininity."&amp;nbsp; And I wondered if she would have been encouraged and supported by our christian reformed culture. I dunno. Still trying to process all of what i saw and experienced yesterday. I see your concerns very clearly: what about missional living, what about loving the poor. Is God just as pleased with 80 dollars on a haircut "serving your husband" or toward feeding and clothing children in uganda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well? Whats the deal here? Whats actually more biblically feminine? This butch, seminary graduate, single lady running an orphanage? Or a quiet housewife wearing Ralph Lauren who's sacrifice is nonreturnable modest clothing? Both?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;+++++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;what do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;in a similar challenge, check out this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TFTHxZx5VDs&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;francis chan message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-2916801889890900059?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/2916801889890900059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=2916801889890900059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/2916801889890900059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/2916801889890900059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2010/04/biblical-femininity-you.html' title='biblical femininity + you'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-1363832801258986813</id><published>2010-04-06T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T19:03:31.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eighty-six + sparks are flying</title><content type='html'>yesterday i went running around my neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;five point seven miles. yes, it surprised me too.&lt;br /&gt;around the four mile mark, i saw a sweet elderly couple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;holding hands, it was so sweet.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while passing, i told them these thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;he said, "i've got to... so she doesn't get away from me!"&lt;br /&gt;i told them that was a gift, and that it is rare.&lt;br /&gt;on my home way past them again,&lt;br /&gt;the sweet lady said,&lt;br /&gt;with child-like enthusiasm,&lt;br /&gt;"i hope you have someone to hold hands with..!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.piclog.org/picture/hoppipolla-music-video-by-sigur-ros-with-lyrics-picture-rWkP_NaMsrMM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://www.piclog.org/picture/hoppipolla-music-video-by-sigur-ros-with-lyrics-picture-rWkP_NaMsrMM.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo courtesy of sigur ros - hoppipolla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-1363832801258986813?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/1363832801258986813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=1363832801258986813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/1363832801258986813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/1363832801258986813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2010/04/eighty-six-sparks-are-flying.html' title='eighty-six + sparks are flying'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-5940623511115444874</id><published>2010-04-05T10:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T10:04:04.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>last night:: initiation into secret societies</title><content type='html'>well, i can't tell you, can i?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-5940623511115444874?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/5940623511115444874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=5940623511115444874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/5940623511115444874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/5940623511115444874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-night-initiation-into-secret.html' title='last night:: initiation into secret societies'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-5736792863993642065</id><published>2010-04-02T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T21:57:27.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>alphabeat</title><content type='html'>thanks to my good friend &lt;a href="http://www.russellevanstory.blogspot.com/"&gt;evan&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;who is currently an internationally adventuring,&lt;br /&gt;i have grown aware + full of adoration for a danish pop band named&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7hSHff_DbXc"&gt;alphabeat&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://popboi.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/alphabeat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://popboi.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/alphabeat.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;czech it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/1367930878474673605-5736792863993642065?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/5736792863993642065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=5736792863993642065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/5736792863993642065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/5736792863993642065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2010/04/alphabeat.html' title='alphabeat'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-9150563021640859624</id><published>2010-03-31T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T17:53:43.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i am a child again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://schnettepics.de/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;german p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;hotographer + shop artist brings&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;out childlike dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;that wander aimlessly lost in grown up minds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;prob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ably camping out&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;somewhere&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;between the aisle of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;deadlines and to do lists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/S7ODqoEDxHI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Gt9bFqJUPBM/s1600/Picture+1.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/S7ODqoEDxHI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Gt9bFqJUPBM/s320/Picture+1.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1367930878474673605-9150563021640859624?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/9150563021640859624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=9150563021640859624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/9150563021640859624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/9150563021640859624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-am-child-again.html' title='i am a child again'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/S7ODqoEDxHI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Gt9bFqJUPBM/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-6998164954396205220</id><published>2010-03-31T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T10:15:27.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it is a beautiful day</title><content type='html'>in the oa office, we have huge windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it makes me appreciate art + beauty + design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love it because it reminds me of the sweet outdoors,&lt;br /&gt;dreams i've dreamt,&lt;br /&gt;the unlimitability* of creativity,&lt;br /&gt;and therefore the unlimited goodness of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;thank you, Jesus, for the sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;(*and for the unlimited creativity to create the word unlimitability)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/S7N-y5Ub88I/AAAAAAAAAf8/S2qMZNvHVEk/s1600/jackie_331.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/S7N-y5Ub88I/AAAAAAAAAf8/S2qMZNvHVEk/s400/jackie_331.jpg" width="397" /&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/1367930878474673605-6998164954396205220?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/6998164954396205220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=6998164954396205220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/6998164954396205220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/6998164954396205220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2010/03/it-is-beautiful-day.html' title='it is a beautiful day'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/S7N-y5Ub88I/AAAAAAAAAf8/S2qMZNvHVEk/s72-c/jackie_331.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-6149991575531065761</id><published>2010-03-30T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T14:11:26.456-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the gnarlywhals'/><title type='text'>kip + the gnarly whals</title><content type='html'>this week in short. kip showed us some explosive magnesium, which is a story to be continued. took a couple shots for the gnarly whals monday night. we also saw &lt;a href="http://mobleytheband.com/promo/"&gt;mobley&lt;/a&gt;, touring from somepaso, texas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-size: 11px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;h2 style="min-height: 0.9em; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.2em; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 8px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;To Live in the Mercy of God&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p class="author" style="text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 1em; "&gt;BY DENISE LEVERTOV&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;To lie back under the tallest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;oldest trees. How far the stems&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;rise, rise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;               before ribs of shelter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;                                           open!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;To live in the mercy of God. The complete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;sentence too adequate, has no give.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;Awe, not comfort. Stone, elbows of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;stony wood beneath lenient&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;moss bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;And awe suddenly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;passing beyond itself. Becomes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;a form of comfort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;                      Becomes the steady&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;air you glide on, arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;stretched like the wings of flying foxes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;To hear the multiple silence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;of trees, the rainy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;forest depths of their listening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;To float, upheld,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;                as salt water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;                would hold you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;                                        once you dared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;                  .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;To live in the mercy of God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;To feel vibrate the enraptured&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;waterfall flinging itself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;unabating down and down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;                              to clenched fists of rock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;Swiftness of plunge,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;hour after year after century,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;                                                   O or Ah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;uninterrupted, voice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;many-stranded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;                              To breathe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;spray. The smoke of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;                              Arcs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;of steelwhite foam, glissades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;of fugitive jade barely perceptible. Such passion—&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;rage or joy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;                              Thus, not mild, not temperate,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;God’s love for the world. Vast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;flood of mercy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -1em; padding-left: 1em; "&gt;                      flung on resistance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-indent: -11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="poempad" style="margin-top: 70px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="copyright-poem" style="color: rgb(119, 119, 119); "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-2479399806444191378?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/2479399806444191378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=2479399806444191378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/2479399806444191378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/2479399806444191378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-live-in-mercy-of-god.html' title='To Live in the Mercy of God'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-6026823500143701126</id><published>2009-12-16T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T13:20:17.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello, innovation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://563AD26A-5B75-4FEF-81A8-A28C3260746E/blockmemomain.jpg" alt="blockmemomain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Wood imaged post its with personal ring circles. Brilliant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Courtesy of: http://www.gnr8.biz/product_info.php?products_id=1066&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-6026823500143701126?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/6026823500143701126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=6026823500143701126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/6026823500143701126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/6026823500143701126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-innovation.html' title='hello, innovation.'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-1912256942039227366</id><published>2009-10-26T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:40:26.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The love of God is a love of rest, contentment &amp; delight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', -webkit-fantasy;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: normal; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;'He will rest in his love'. (Zeph 3:17) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;To rest with contentment is expressed by being silent, that is, without grumbling and complaining. Because God's love is so full, so perfect and so absolute, it will not allow him to complain of anything in those whom he loves. So he is silent. When God is said to 'rest in his love,' it means he is satisfied with the object of his love and will no seek for a more satisfying object to love. His love will make its home in the soul on which it is fixed for ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Owen, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Communion With God,&lt;/span&gt; P. 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-1912256942039227366?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/1912256942039227366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=1912256942039227366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/1912256942039227366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/1912256942039227366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-of-god-is-love-of-rest-contentment.html' title='The love of God is a love of rest, contentment &amp; delight.'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-7581970054519008915</id><published>2009-05-06T08:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T08:26:17.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Currently reading...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3236/2945143845_3138d5ac6d_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 460px; height: 345px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3236/2945143845_3138d5ac6d_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-7581970054519008915?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/7581970054519008915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=7581970054519008915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/7581970054519008915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/7581970054519008915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2009/05/currently-reading.html' title='Currently reading...'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-6848185752628857524</id><published>2009-04-20T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T10:01:56.929-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting hobbies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tree sweater'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Reasons I love the Internet 1:  Exposing Tree Sweaters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I recently have discovered this interesting hobby: Knitting a tree sweater.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An intruiging thought:  How did the sweater get on the tree?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/Seyk0UYorpI/AAAAAAAAAco/Vow3PCWDh4g/s1600-h/tree_sweater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/Seyk0UYorpI/AAAAAAAAAco/Vow3PCWDh4g/s400/tree_sweater.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326813678004645522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/1367930878474673605-6848185752628857524?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/6848185752628857524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=6848185752628857524' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/6848185752628857524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/6848185752628857524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2009/04/reasons-i-love-internet-1-exposing-tree.html' title='Reasons I love the Internet 1:  Exposing Tree Sweaters'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/Seyk0UYorpI/AAAAAAAAAco/Vow3PCWDh4g/s72-c/tree_sweater.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-8919866203205164163</id><published>2009-01-30T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T12:19:59.873-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theme party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dress-up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costume party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='themes'/><title type='text'>Creative Costume Party Themes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://daddytypes.com/archive/ms_turkey_costume.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 292px;" src="http://daddytypes.com/archive/ms_turkey_costume.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alter Ego&lt;/span&gt; - Who you would be if you weren't yourself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Few of My Favorite Things&lt;/span&gt; - I would dress up as raindrops on roses.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Major Party&lt;/span&gt;- Literally, dress as your college major stereotype.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inner Child&lt;/span&gt;- "Who is your inner child? What were you like as a kid?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Murder M&lt;img src="/img/blank.gif" alt="Bold" border="0" class="gl_bold" /&gt;ystery&lt;/span&gt;- Assigned Characters (Elizabeth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grivetti&lt;/span&gt;-- you had the best one last year... woo!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inanimate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Object Party&lt;/span&gt;- Dress up as a stapler.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dress-up as Your-Middle-Ages Socio-Economic-Status&lt;/span&gt;-  'Hey everyone, look at me, I'm a Pauper!' (Hahahaha, Anna &amp;amp; I thought it would be funny to include this one. Just kidding. Do NOT do this one.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hollywood&lt;/span&gt; - Warning, make plenty of parking, because paparazzi will be flooding the streets for this one!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pun Party&lt;/span&gt;- I would be a 'Black-Eyed Susan'... a bruised eye with a shirt that says susan.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your Arch Nemesis&lt;/span&gt; - I would dress up as Homework.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;....YOUR CHOICE!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Any Ideas? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vote for the Annual April Costume Party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/1367930878474673605-8919866203205164163?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/8919866203205164163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=8919866203205164163' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/8919866203205164163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/8919866203205164163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2009/01/creative-costume-party-themes.html' title='Creative Costume Party Themes'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-8708650436479087432</id><published>2009-01-28T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T08:26:46.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jan Mlodozeniec' work - 1970's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SYCGXBufLZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/9_c3fa9cbPM/s1600-h/JM5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 324px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SYCGXBufLZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/9_c3fa9cbPM/s400/JM5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296380891946233234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SYCGW4cFuMI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ZEf4hTBFIPM/s1600-h/JM6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SYCGW4cFuMI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ZEf4hTBFIPM/s400/JM6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296380889453148354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SYCGWiafQXI/AAAAAAAAAbo/MSvqJ6i9TrU/s1600-h/JM4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SYCGWiafQXI/AAAAAAAAAbo/MSvqJ6i9TrU/s400/JM4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296380883540853106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SYCGWbLKRjI/AAAAAAAAAbg/dAbEHwK-R3Q/s1600-h/JM3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SYCGWbLKRjI/AAAAAAAAAbg/dAbEHwK-R3Q/s400/JM3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296380881597515314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SYCGWdVwo8I/AAAAAAAAAbY/rBBm_TQmIJY/s1600-h/JM1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SYCGWdVwo8I/AAAAAAAAAbY/rBBm_TQmIJY/s400/JM1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296380882178843586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SYCFInPOuaI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/TSBFNHYMqHU/s1600-h/JM2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SYCFInPOuaI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/TSBFNHYMqHU/s400/JM2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296379544806013346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/1367930878474673605-8708650436479087432?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/8708650436479087432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=8708650436479087432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/8708650436479087432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/8708650436479087432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2009/01/jan-mlodozeniec-work-1970s.html' title='Jan Mlodozeniec&apos; work - 1970&apos;s'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SYCGXBufLZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/9_c3fa9cbPM/s72-c/JM5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-8708165107101438700</id><published>2009-01-26T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T14:25:08.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I Don't Desire God</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O God, you are my God;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;earnestly I seek you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;my soul thirsts for you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;my flesh faints for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;as in a dry and weary land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;where there is no water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;S A L M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; 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cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SX43mFC6YkI/AAAAAAAAAbA/VBEy5qbTung/s200/BWDD_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295731339163230786" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-8708165107101438700?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/8708165107101438700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=8708165107101438700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/8708165107101438700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/8708165107101438700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-god-you-are-my-god-earnestly-i-seek.html' title='When I Don&apos;t Desire God'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SX43mFC6YkI/AAAAAAAAAbA/VBEy5qbTung/s72-c/BWDD_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-9037193060803192362</id><published>2008-12-09T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:12:06.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God is most glorified in us, when we are most satisfied in Him.</title><content type='html'>"Whom have I in heaven but You? And on earth, there is nothing that I desire besides you, my flesh and my heart my fail, but you are the strength of my heart and my portion forever."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Czeck &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ukcV-xtU3hc"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-9037193060803192362?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/9037193060803192362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=9037193060803192362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/9037193060803192362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/9037193060803192362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='God is most glorified in us, when we are most satisfied in Him.'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-9186975988231314379</id><published>2008-09-16T14:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T14:23:22.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tribute to Spurgeon</title><content type='html'>"Free will carried many a soul to hell, but never a soul to heaven." -Charles Spurgeon, on the beauty of God's free grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On studying this past summer the 'emergent' church and postmodernism movements, the Lord has revealed much to me. First, he has revealed how quickly I am to take credit for God's grace in my life-- an evidence of pride. Thank you, to Mr. Spurgeon, who is far wiser than I for pointing us to the truths of Scripture when he said, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Beware of no man more than of yourself; we carry our worst enemies within us."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;How true. The hymn rings true... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Guilty vile, and helpless we; Spotless Lamb of God was He; Full atonement; Can it be? Hallelujah! What a Savior!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If my church has encouraged me towards anything this year, I am thankful for the beautiful faithfulness I have seen towards the Gospel. Our pastors think, breathe, sleep, drink the Gospel. They apply it to our songs, to our messages, to our intentions, to person conversations. I am thankful more for the Gospel now than I have ever been before. How blind were my eyes before I could see, --and how blurry before the gospel was revealed more clearly! I am thankful for the Lord's providence, both by using we guilty sinners, and by not finishing His work in us yet. How encouraging!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another, "Saving faith is an immediate relation to Christ, accepting, receiving, resting upon Him alone, for justification, sanctification, and eternal life by virtue of God's grace." I enjoy Spurgeon because he LOVES God's grace. It is alone by God's grace that anything good is in me-- and alone by God's grace that any of the formentioned appear! I want to be continually thankful to the Lord for the continual grace he pours. The Lord astonishes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I met a boy who voluntarily showed me a tattoo on his arm. He was mentioning the typeface font design, and when I asked him what the tattoo meant to him, he mentioned a story about his grandfather. His grandfather passed away when he was ten years old. "I've been on my own since then," he said in passing. My heart for this boy...; living with friends and getting a job at sixteen to support himself, lacking care and attention. Oh, sweet boy! My heart cries for the fact that he is apart from the Father and creator of his soul, who knit him together before he was born. I look into his deep, tiresome eyes and long for nothing but for him to know the sweet abundance of joy and truth offered to him! I am thankful, that though I am guilty, vile and sinful, that God uses man for his glory. To God be the glory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-9186975988231314379?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/9186975988231314379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=9186975988231314379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/9186975988231314379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/9186975988231314379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/09/tribute-to-spurgeon.html' title='A Tribute to Spurgeon'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-6502287395018425955</id><published>2008-07-25T22:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T22:07:52.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Researching...</title><content type='html'>The Emergent Church&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-6502287395018425955?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/6502287395018425955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=6502287395018425955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/6502287395018425955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/6502287395018425955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/07/researching.html' title='Researching...'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-7495619971400616354</id><published>2008-06-26T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:03:44.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp: The Real-Life Narnia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SGPcqxkv_BI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Cp4-N7h-qCA/s1600-h/IMG_0095-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216255420845259794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SGPcqxkv_BI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Cp4-N7h-qCA/s200/IMG_0095-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am setting off to work at camp in a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very excited to go to Colorado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should start breathing less to prepare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a whole different world out there, in overnight camps. There is chanting, secret rituals, different languages, a culture extremely different than the 'normal' world.&lt;br /&gt;If I were in the university cafeteria and broke out in a food fight, I do not suppose that Kirsty Alley would join in with laughter. I would see some evil eyes from cafeteria ladies. But camp life? 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SGKCLrVOGgI/AAAAAAAAASc/RciJZtMx_4g/s200/P5140049-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SGKCMPLoBqI/AAAAAAAAASk/9NTrBBlI5SM/s1600-h/P5140021-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215874465193789090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SGKCMPLoBqI/AAAAAAAAASk/9NTrBBlI5SM/s200/P5140021-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SGKCMtMzOWI/AAAAAAAAASs/rXuSMTb2Qcc/s1600-h/P5140060-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215874473251780962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SGKCMtMzOWI/AAAAAAAAASs/rXuSMTb2Qcc/s200/P5140060-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-3558626988843559037?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/3558626988843559037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=3558626988843559037' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/3558626988843559037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/3558626988843559037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/06/molti-foti-per-te.html' title='Pixels We Call Photography'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SGPiVkhi7cI/AAAAAAAAAUM/afxGe3Ejp1Y/s72-c/IMG_0016-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-575821834976363827</id><published>2008-06-17T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:03:47.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Praise God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SFiadnJDmfI/AAAAAAAAASE/4nRvaD0NrKs/s1600-h/n9414466_36082034_5170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213086402195200498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SFiadnJDmfI/AAAAAAAAASE/4nRvaD0NrKs/s200/n9414466_36082034_5170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...from whom all blessings flow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Oh, taste and see that the Lord is good." -Psalm 34: ocho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graphic design it is, my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-575821834976363827?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/575821834976363827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=575821834976363827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/575821834976363827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/575821834976363827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/06/praise-god.html' title='Praise God'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SFiadnJDmfI/AAAAAAAAASE/4nRvaD0NrKs/s72-c/n9414466_36082034_5170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-2057835499978273649</id><published>2008-06-03T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:03:47.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Grandma Jean, #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SEWWvBZCZDI/AAAAAAAAAPA/dqZ61kxy4IE/s1600-h/n9414466_31156322_3278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207734278695314482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SEWWvBZCZDI/AAAAAAAAAPA/dqZ61kxy4IE/s200/n9414466_31156322_3278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, last weekend I was teaching my grandmother how to use the internet. She commented a lot on how the mousepad was very different than the mouse that she had. I showed her Ebay and Nordstrom.com, and then, while I was showing her Google, she said something of the sort, "Now how do you keep getting those letters on the screen?" "The keyboard? Oh, okay."&lt;br /&gt;My sweet grandma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-2057835499978273649?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/2057835499978273649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=2057835499978273649' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/2057835499978273649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/2057835499978273649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-grandma-jean-2.html' title='My Grandma Jean, #2'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SEWWvBZCZDI/AAAAAAAAAPA/dqZ61kxy4IE/s72-c/n9414466_31156322_3278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-1267808695562613371</id><published>2008-06-03T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:03:47.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Czech Your Email</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SEWVBxZCZCI/AAAAAAAAAO4/BT5RU6qg9go/s1600-h/Bo..2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207732401794606114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SEWVBxZCZCI/AAAAAAAAAO4/BT5RU6qg9go/s200/Bo..2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are on the main BaneLiberoFanz Club weekly email updates, I sent out an email today to all of you... with some &lt;strong&gt;big&lt;/strong&gt; news. Thanks for being fans, and enjoy! I wouldn't keep doing this if it weren't for the TENS of people who read this blog every year. I just can't believe how much the site has grown since it began in 2007. Newsweek calls Bane Libero, "A refreshing, exciting site..." my mom one time said, "...you have a blog?..." New York Times once recognized it even, calling it, "a waste of cyberspace"... the growth is exponentianally enticing. Who would had known the opinions of a single college girl could... change ...the world's opinions on liberating subjects like ...&lt;em&gt;Uncrustables&lt;/em&gt; sandwiches...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-1267808695562613371?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/1267808695562613371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=1267808695562613371' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/1267808695562613371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/1267808695562613371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/06/czech-your-email.html' title='Czech Your Email'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SEWVBxZCZCI/AAAAAAAAAO4/BT5RU6qg9go/s72-c/Bo..2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-3216678240407454675</id><published>2008-05-19T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T22:30:46.854-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remember to vote'/><title type='text'>Let's Vote it Out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lifedegrees.com/degrees/mrslarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've always been told to major in the majors &amp;amp; minor in the minors, but unfortunately UT doesn't offer those two. Alhora, here is the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. MRS. Degree&lt;br /&gt;B. Graphic Design&lt;br /&gt;C. Web design &lt;div&gt;D. Psych!ology&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-3216678240407454675?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/3216678240407454675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=3216678240407454675' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/3216678240407454675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/3216678240407454675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/05/lets-just-vote.html' title='Let&apos;s Vote it Out.'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-3473298726288116294</id><published>2008-05-16T08:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:03:47.827-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romans 7:4'/><title type='text'>Bear Fruit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SC2md8ka08I/AAAAAAAAAMY/G5P4zBktelE/s1600-h/black-bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200996178088088514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="154" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SC2md8ka08I/AAAAAAAAAMY/G5P4zBktelE/s200/black-bear.jpg" width="144" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SC2muMka09I/AAAAAAAAAMg/Zs95lXOO5YI/s1600-h/zLimeSlice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200996457260962770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="158" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SC2muMka09I/AAAAAAAAAMg/Zs95lXOO5YI/s200/zLimeSlice.jpg" width="161" 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/1367930878474673605-3473298726288116294?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/3473298726288116294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=3473298726288116294' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/3473298726288116294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/3473298726288116294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/05/in-order-that-we-may-bear-fruit.html' title='Bear Fruit'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SC2md8ka08I/AAAAAAAAAMY/G5P4zBktelE/s72-c/black-bear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-730966221051755807</id><published>2008-05-16T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:03:48.207-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future grace'/><title type='text'>A Slice of Thought: Emotions and Unbelief</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SC2hzska07I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/mZyTvwEesGQ/s1600-h/zLimeSlice.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SC2ha8ka06I/AAAAAAAAAMI/0qcYoyy8I-I/s1600-h/citruspie.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200990628990342050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="171" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SC2ha8ka06I/AAAAAAAAAMI/0qcYoyy8I-I/s200/citruspie.jpg" width="130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Emotions are crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just looking at pictures from last summer's mission trip to Italy, when I started to get that &lt;em&gt;feeling&lt;/em&gt; inside. Doubt. Reminiscing. You know it-- the "good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ole&lt;/span&gt;' days" your dad talks about. In my household, it is talked about as a &lt;em&gt;fact&lt;/em&gt; that college days are the "best" days of your life. Oh, and that song, "I hope you've had the time of your life." Even more than the redundancy of the &lt;em&gt;Grease Soundtrack,&lt;/em&gt; I despise that song! I hear it every graduation, every end of camp, every conclusion of a job, every grande finale. Oh, and only to stir emotion and create an emotional response!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;...Phew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Emotional reminiscence is not only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;idolised&lt;/span&gt; obedience toward emotion, but it also dangerous-- dangerous in not trusting in God's future grace. It is a single brick unveiling a long wall of unbelief. If we don't believe that God will supply for us in the future as he has in the past-- we have nothing to live for. "Our life hangs on future grace," says JP. [John Piper likes me to call him this. It keeps him young, he says.] So easily do I find myself obeying emotions swayed my by emotions, triggered my music, or pictures, or simple &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;conversation&lt;/span&gt;. How foolish!&lt;br /&gt;"The Lord is faithful in all his words and kind in all his works." -Psalm 145:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You would think our immediate response to remembering good things would be to say, "God, you are so good! Your faithfulness endures forever! I can not wait to see what You will do in the future!"&lt;br /&gt;Praise God that He always remains faithful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SC2escka05I/AAAAAAAAAMA/06Eef_S2Jk8/s1600-h/Salerno+Beach_WWII+Talk_Paul+Mayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200987631103169426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SC2escka05I/AAAAAAAAAMA/06Eef_S2Jk8/s200/Salerno+Beach_WWII+Talk_Paul+Mayer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Jesus Christ in the same yesterday, today and forever."&lt;br /&gt;-Hebrews 13:8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=txqeyisb688"&gt;&lt;/a&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/1367930878474673605-730966221051755807?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/730966221051755807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=730966221051755807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/730966221051755807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/730966221051755807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/05/slice-of-thought-emotions.html' title='A Slice of Thought: Emotions and Unbelief'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SC2ha8ka06I/AAAAAAAAAMI/0qcYoyy8I-I/s72-c/citruspie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-5268162695161942890</id><published>2008-05-12T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T14:03:26.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elisabeth elliot john piper mahaney'/><title type='text'>Summer Reading List</title><content type='html'>Now, this reading list took into assessment the opinions of many people from Cornerstone Church of Knoxville, and here, after thorough assessment, is the Summer Reading List for 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Future Grace&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;John Piper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" height="291" alt="" src="http://www.desiringgod.org/media/images/products/BFG/bfg_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Alas, the first book is Future Grace by Piper. This book is highly encouraged at my church, and I have a heart that enjoys both grace, and John Piper very highly. Much more so grace. For without Grace, John Piper would encourage me nay. [Woo, did you hear that Shakespearean coming out? We must be related.]&lt;br /&gt;So far this book has done nothing but encourage my heart to trusting God. Even simple matters-- which I'm learning it must start with. On my 9-hour drive this weekend, I came to a point while I was on the phone with my friend Leslie, and all of a sudden I had 6 miles to empty in my car. I quickly remained calm and got off the phone, praying for God to supply a gas station in the middle of Nowhere, Tennessee. Remembering His faithfulness, in this time, he offered me grace, and I took His grace to trust that He &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; provides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past seven years I've known Him, our God has never left me. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;Sara Groves makes a beautiful point in her song, "He's Always been Faithful"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;" I can’t remember a trial or a pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He did not recycle to bring me gain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can’t remember one single regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In serving God only, and trusting His hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All I have need of, His hand will provide, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He’s always been faithful to me. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen, Sara Groves.&lt;br /&gt;Alas, when I got to 0 Miles to Empty, a mysterious exit on the right popped up, without warning or sign, and I slid in neutral.. into a gas pump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He's Always Been Faithful to Me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;----&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shadow of the Almighty: The Life and Testament of Jim Elliot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Elisabeth Elliot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.barnesandnoble.com/images/14520000/14520083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px" height="279" alt="" src="http://images.barnesandnoble.com/images/14520000/14520083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practically anything that you place into my hands with the name Elisabeth Elliot will I devour, I think that she is absolutely splendid. Also, I have and still do I believe that if we were to come in contact, we should become good friends.&lt;br /&gt;It would immediately begin as such; introduction, my telling a recent pun I had discovered, her correcting me by some distant discerning spirit of my pride and untrusting heart, and quickly then becoming kindred hearts. She would ask me my opinion on things, most of which she would kindly correct, and I, taking notes with every phone conversation we would have. Also, every meal would have tea. Hot tea. Such as peach tea, or orange friendship tea. By spending a week with Elisabeth, I am quite certain I would either. a) Hear God's immediate call to celibacy, or 2.) become so sanctified that I marry within the month.&lt;br /&gt;[Note to readers: This is slight overexaggeration. Slight.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stepping Heavenward&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. E. Prentiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://amyletinsky.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/steppping-heavenwards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" height="288" alt="" src="http://amyletinsky.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/steppping-heavenwards.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, [-off the record-] any woman from the 1800's who places "Mrs." before her name on a book seems dainty enough to write a good book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy the counsel of wise women. A wise friend of mine suggested this book to me, and as so, she mentioned something of this sort: "I pushed off reading this book after the suggestion, due to the cheesy christian fiction cover. But, it's so good! Don't be mislead!"&lt;br /&gt;That's hilarious, and oh too true.&lt;br /&gt;My first Bible was named "eXtReMe TeEn bIbLe!!" (no exaggeration) for this exact reason. For some reason I had a lame-o view of the bible, and the cool font on this bible made me interested in it. Yes, I judged the Bible by it's cover. Good thing God gives grace! (phew, and creates the "eXtreme teen bible for people like me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to be considered?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Redemption Accomplished &amp;amp; Applied&lt;/em&gt; - John Murray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Humility&lt;/em&gt; - CJ Mahaney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did I Kiss Marriage Goodbye&lt;/em&gt; - Carolyn Mahaney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any suggestions?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-5268162695161942890?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/5268162695161942890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=5268162695161942890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/5268162695161942890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/5268162695161942890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/05/summer-reading-list.html' title='Summer Reading List'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-7421375028793784839</id><published>2008-05-09T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:03:48.572-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About the Author Jackie'/><title type='text'>A Word About The Author</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SCUYey3wABI/AAAAAAAAALg/ChqFm88QpMs/s1600-h/MyPicture2-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198588262199853074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SCUYey3wABI/AAAAAAAAALg/ChqFm88QpMs/s200/MyPicture2-9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bane was born in a rural county in Alaska, and moved with her family to Tennessee in her early preschool years. She now lives with her husband and children in a rural neighborhood outside of Calcutta, India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Living in a Rural Neighborhood in Calcutta with my Husband and  Children." By B.A .Libero (c) 2015&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-7421375028793784839?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/7421375028793784839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=7421375028793784839' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/7421375028793784839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/7421375028793784839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/05/word-about-author.html' title='A Word About The Author'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SCUYey3wABI/AAAAAAAAALg/ChqFm88QpMs/s72-c/MyPicture2-9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-7157353645595955049</id><published>2008-04-06T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:03:49.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Grandma Jean [Nanny]</title><content type='html'>my grandma rearranges our cabinets everytime she visits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...one more thing college boys and my grandma have in common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SCoEhcka04I/AAAAAAAAAL4/NTk8GxYW7sY/s1600-h/Bo...mygosh-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199973692403798914" style="WIDTH: 80px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px" height="168" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SCoEhcka04I/AAAAAAAAAL4/NTk8GxYW7sY/s200/Bo...mygosh-1.jpg" width="109" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bonothoe&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SCoEVMka03I/AAAAAAAAALw/cOzU9oZT7qs/s1600-h/MyPicture5-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199973481950401394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 79px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" height="145" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SCoEVMka03I/AAAAAAAAALw/cOzU9oZT7qs/s200/MyPicture5-3.jpg" width="107" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grandma libero&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-7157353645595955049?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/7157353645595955049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=7157353645595955049' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/7157353645595955049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/7157353645595955049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-grandma-jean-nanny.html' title='My Grandma Jean [Nanny]'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/SCoEhcka04I/AAAAAAAAAL4/NTk8GxYW7sY/s72-c/Bo...mygosh-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-5250971692995399465</id><published>2008-03-11T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:11:10.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Most Reputable Authors</title><content type='html'>My list of personally acclaimed authors &amp;amp; theologians...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Application of Biblical Doctrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;John Piper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Mark Driscoll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Wayne Grudem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Jonathan Edwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;J.I. Packer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Charles Spurgeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A.W. Tozer&lt;br /&gt;R.C. Sproul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;C.J. Mahaney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sovereign Grace Ministries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Biblical Manhood &amp;amp; Womanhood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Elizabeth Elliott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Joshua Harris &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"I must be an emotional archaeologist, because I keep looking for the roots of things, particularly the roots of behavior and why I feel certain ways about certain things." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Fred Rogers, The World According to Mr. Rogers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Any suggestions?&lt;/span&gt;&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/1367930878474673605-5250971692995399465?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/5250971692995399465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=5250971692995399465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/5250971692995399465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/5250971692995399465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/03/most-reputable-authors.html' title='Most Reputable Authors'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-6581064948984376629</id><published>2008-03-09T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T14:37:29.234-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wicketty whack'/><title type='text'>We Are All Broken</title><content type='html'>this world is broken and empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=txqeyisb688"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=txqeyisb688&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jars of clay's song, "Oh, my God"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il mundo e' wickitty whack.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-6581064948984376629?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/6581064948984376629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=6581064948984376629' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/6581064948984376629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/6581064948984376629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/03/we-are-all-broken.html' title='We Are All Broken'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-6785014938729994001</id><published>2008-03-08T00:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:03:49.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Favorite Snack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/R9JVdoCupuI/AAAAAAAAAI8/BTRZCiCfrp0/s1600-h/ucccccccccccccccccccccccccccc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175292889255552738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/R9JVdoCupuI/AAAAAAAAAI8/BTRZCiCfrp0/s320/ucccccccccccccccccccccccccccc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One college day, in a mid-sized freezer section of the new Food City on Western Avenue, I came to the findings of these small sandwich-resembling snacks. A recognition of seeing these snacks at a summer camp a few summers ago, I decided to perform further research. They are delicious, and surprisingly better than homemade pb&amp;amp;j. Here are some findings after further research.&lt;br /&gt;Pros: They are just so good. Mmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cons: It takes 30 minutes to defrost. No successful taste attempt to microwave, or eat frozen, raw strawberries just aren't the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mysteries: I am not quite sure how many it would take to make a meal, three? I&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-6785014938729994001?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/6785014938729994001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=6785014938729994001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/6785014938729994001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/6785014938729994001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-new-favorite-snack.html' title='My New Favorite Snack'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/R9JVdoCupuI/AAAAAAAAAI8/BTRZCiCfrp0/s72-c/ucccccccccccccccccccccccccccc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-782670409654433294</id><published>2008-03-06T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:03:50.048-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prosperity gospel'/><title type='text'>What is the Prosperity Gospel?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;Here is Piper on the prosperity gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ukcV-xtU3hc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ukcV-xtU3hc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel Osteen.&lt;br /&gt;Also, here is mark driscoll on joel osteen and the matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7IuiUOapK1w"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7IuiUOapK1w&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark is the head pastor of mars hill church, which I have come to respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that a strong point to look at when we begin to understand who God is, is to admire Jesus' life, and how God and Jesus walked together while on earth. Jesus was everything but healthy, wealthy and prosperous. He was sick, he suffered, he had a rough life. But God was most glorified in him when he was most satisfied in Him... in the midst of loss, not prosperity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/R9DQAspHTJI/AAAAAAAAAH0/S7nPDE6vhhs/s1600-h/desiringgod-738117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174864682250882194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 98px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 88px" height="69" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/R9DQAspHTJI/AAAAAAAAAH0/S7nPDE6vhhs/s320/desiringgod-738117.jpg" width="118" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;gospel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-782670409654433294?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/782670409654433294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=782670409654433294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/782670409654433294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/782670409654433294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-is-prosperity-gospel.html' title='What is the Prosperity Gospel?'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/R9DQAspHTJI/AAAAAAAAAH0/S7nPDE6vhhs/s72-c/desiringgod-738117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-3287376208403673273</id><published>2008-02-29T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T21:27:41.238-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atheism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what is the purpose of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desiring god'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='answers'/><title type='text'>What is the Gospel?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.everystudent.com/"&gt;http://www.everystudent.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose that I live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-3287376208403673273?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/3287376208403673273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=3287376208403673273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/3287376208403673273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/3287376208403673273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-will-radically-change-your-life.html' title='What is the Gospel?'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-6019938159236460816</id><published>2008-02-28T13:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:03:51.141-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women of god'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tarzan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jane'/><title type='text'>Why I Love My Women Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/R8cidpZUULI/AAAAAAAAAHk/7XzekzBHlEw/s1600-h/Mana_Wahine_Walk_Dec_06_00563_normal1248663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172140589781897394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" height="277" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/R8cidpZUULI/AAAAAAAAAHk/7XzekzBHlEw/s400/Mana_Wahine_Walk_Dec_06_00563_normal1248663.JPG" width="360" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Where was Jane before Tarzan? &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Right Here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are Janes?&lt;br /&gt;We are women of God. We love adventure. We seek to learn to listen to God with all of our senses, and to love the Lord to the point of sacrifice. Then, we hold on for the ride.&lt;br /&gt;Janes have the beat of adventure knit into their souls. Choice of travel? Kayaking, relaying, longboarding, sprinting, biking, ...perhaps extreme walking; whatever you may choose.&lt;br /&gt;Our Tarzan is the God of the Universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172139159557787778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" height="140" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/R8chKZZUUII/AAAAAAAAAHM/avtl5DiIYTo/s200/jane.JPG" width="134" border="0" /&gt;With Christ, we are strong.&lt;br /&gt;We have integrity.&lt;br /&gt;We are adventurous.&lt;br /&gt;We are Janes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Are you a Jane?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-jnewm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-6019938159236460816?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/6019938159236460816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367930878474673605&amp;postID=6019938159236460816' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/6019938159236460816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367930878474673605/posts/default/6019938159236460816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/2008/02/we-are-janes.html' title='Why I Love My Women Friends'/><author><name>jackie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/R8cidpZUULI/AAAAAAAAAHk/7XzekzBHlEw/s72-c/Mana_Wahine_Walk_Dec_06_00563_normal1248663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367930878474673605.post-3651296350172708581</id><published>2008-02-26T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:03:51.650-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cru'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laura rannells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus crusade for christ'/><title type='text'>Did you guys see Laura on SNL last week?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/R8SzVpZUUGI/AAAAAAAAAG4/O0i4S-HynCI/s1600-h/la-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171455456598839394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" height="261" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/R8SzVpZUUGI/AAAAAAAAAG4/O0i4S-HynCI/s320/la-1.JPG" width="199" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last weekend as a surprise hostess, Laura Rannells hosted the one and only Saturday Night Live! It was not only very wit-induced, but also a great encouragement to the world to keep on working hard at being hilarious, and everything will pay off. Great Job, Laura, the your skit as the Pirate was one-of-a-kind and I'm sure will be hitting up YouTube in no time.&lt;br /&gt;-jnewm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171455014217207874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" height="176" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WoUPzgoy7lw/R8Sy75ZUUEI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7JFtJ5cbuog/s400/CRU.SNL.bmp" width="295" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-3651296350172708581?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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incredible...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.d1018518.domain.com/sermons/02-16-08_MP_1.mp3"&gt;http://www.d1018518.domain.com/sermons/02-16-08_MP_1.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's from my church, in which, our pastor tackles relationships and the way that they should be handled within a godly community.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;for more resources, hit up: &lt;a href="http://www.cornerstonechurchofknoxville.com/"&gt;http://www.cornerstonechurchofknoxville.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367930878474673605-5254715048678885527?l=bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bleepbloopblap.blogspot.com/feeds/5254715048678885527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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