<?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-5928475019821532700</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:35:35.101+08:00</updated><category term='song'/><category term='the heart of God&apos;s love'/><title type='text'>Preaching to Myself...</title><subtitle type='html'>...Coz I Sorely Need It</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>125</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-597149443367104385</id><published>2009-03-10T20:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T01:26:16.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iloilo City: Home is where the heart is | Death: Number your days to D-Day</title><content type='html'>  &lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;After a long while of being away from Iloilo City, having made the decision to leave, back in 2007, just exactly when I made the note to self that I actually like it here now, I'm home again.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After a week and counting of being here, what have I learned?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My parents are nicer. Yay! \o/&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The skyway isn't so bad as I had thought it would be. It actually looks nice. Too bad I won't be using it anyway (this girl is resisting learning how to ride a car). :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I like my city!!! I like my city!!! I loik my city!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I think I got a better deal in pants here than I had ever seen in Manila. Hahahahahahaa! Oh joy. Roll.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm missing my friends in Manila, though I am learning to take my own advice to a woman I love dearly: Live in the moment. Love the people immediately around you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There is no use pining for my friends in Manila when I have quite a number of friends here who are waiting for me to infect them with my bubbleheaded laughter, my irreverent view of my foibles in my walk with Jesus and my unique understanding of who He is. Most of us think that He is a guy with a ruler waiting to measure us or spank us or what. I NOW think that He is a loving Father who is only courting our hearts because without Him, we are DEAD.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;YES. God is a FUN God, despite the way He needs to get when He disciplines us. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And oh, be happy when God calls your name when you are running away. It is an undoubtedly concrete evidence of how He still loves you when you are being disciplined.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Do I pine for my Ate's in Victory Pioneer? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I guess there is a way of things working out for the good of those who love God... The last 3 months I had in Manila were spent mainly with those immediately close to me in my small group. Thus, my ties to the people around me were already being eased out... So I had not seen Ate Sam's dimpled face, Ate Catz's radiant glow, Ate Jem's motherly countenance, nor Ate Grace's (Gracia P.) quiet strength, and more so Ate Rayche's quiet wisdom, in these past few months. No time, no room to pine for and miss people. No need to, and more so no right to.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I used to be a creature of comfort. I liked the soft fuzzy warm things in life. I liked the idea of "safe." And in my current reading of &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.onemonthtolive.com"&gt;One Month to Live by Kerry and Chris Shook&lt;/a&gt;, I re-realized that I have one big fear currently: living a life too safe, that I'd miss out on obeying God.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I realized then, in my reading, that life was meant to be lived on the edge. I realized that life was meant to be lived taking risks and living, loving, learning to the hilt of who you are and what you can give.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So yes, as my new SG Leader &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/rose.png"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://annalizamty.multiply.com"&gt;Ann&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/rose.png"&gt; and I had agreed, we shall be soaking first in understanding what One Month to Live has to offer. We want to reach other young women effectively. I personally have a vision that our group, not to be clique-ish or anything, shall be the most bubbly, the most fun, the most joyous, the most grace-ious, the most LOVING, around. Not because I want our group to be known for fame's sake. Because I just want to be part of the biggest ripple around here to infect others. I want to be the most infectiously light-shining, life-giving, joy-diffusing (thank you, &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://tristand12.multiply.com"&gt;Tristan&lt;/a&gt;!) of the Victory Iloilo creatures around. Not for anything, but I just want to be like that, for God's glory.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enough of CHURCH being equated to RELIGION. I's tired of THAT! Let's make CHURCH, VICTORY ILOILO, the best place to be in, every Sunday! Let's make Christianity the most enviable thing on earth to be a part of! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enough of the concern on who is the greatest in the kingdom. Ministry?! What's THAT?! Seriously. If there's any one thing I take away from the greatest writer/prophet to impact my heart, Pastor Rick Joyner, it would be this: God's heart is touched only to the level of how faithful you were (in terms of being responsible of, allowing to grow) to what He has given you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Another is the understandting that the greater the obstacle you had to jump through, and the more cavalier the attitude you took with which to survive it, the higher your reward, in the Lord's kingdom.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Those two snippets were my understanding of what Pastor Rick Joyner had written in his book &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.morningstarministries.org/Store/Products/1000009604/MorningStar_Store/Bookstore/MorningStar_Leaders/Rick_Joyner/The_Vision.aspx"&gt;The Vision&lt;/a&gt; (Final Quest part, I believe, the story of Angelo the beggar). &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;That is how I want to live my life: faithful to every little thing that is in my hands, one thing at a time.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So yes, I make a commitment to throwing all caution to the wind. I shall:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Live fully: Passionately and without a care what other people may think and how they can harm me. To my possible enemies: I shall follow the strict quid pro quo rule: I won't hurt you with full deliberate evil machinations, and I expect God to keep me safe from your intentions as well. :p If you cross the line and burn even a single one of my split ends without due reason, Psalm 105:15 ("Do not touch my anointed ones; do my prophets no harm.") shall be your yardstick. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Love with abandon: No matter how many times I get hurt by you, I shall love you, and you and you. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Learn in full humility: Not to draw attention to myself, but I just want to share share share what God has done for me and what He could do for you, too.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I am going to be here for only 22,818 days more. So I have to make the most out of those 22,818 days, give or take a few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;So I, Lorie Therese Locara, shall give it all I've got!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;According to the &lt;a href="http://www.deathclock.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Death Clock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I'm supposed to die on Monday, September 14, 2071. A full 87 years, 4 months, and a day!!! I &lt;a href="http://www.searchforancestors.com/utility/age.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;subtracted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my current age from that value (24 years, 9 months, and 28 days), in order to get my remaining days on this earth. The equation is 31,876 (days of my full life) - 9058 (days I had already spent). Phew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I think the Death Clock states that I'll live well into my 80s because I'm the optimistic type. Heheh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Enough of the mathematical nitty-gritties. Either way, these are the days I have left into my life, and I make a commitment to LIVE THESE DAYS FULLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Truth be told, I had said "goodbye" to my teens before I left Manila. I tried to get my two best Graviton buds to understand the significance of my leaving, but I was unsuccessful. I knew that I would be living my days faster. No longer would I stick to safe and comfortable in the coming days. My game plan for the 2-3 years that I will be here in Iloilo would be to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Love as many new people as I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Meet as many new friends as I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Help out whomever needs my help, in their ministry, just for the heck of it. (I'm looking at Ate Jenny Galopo, and my buddies in Victory.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Reach as many people who are jaded about the Jesus they were taught, as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Have as many people through Victory Weekend and see as many women flying in their relationship with God, as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Have as many cups of coffee on the perch God showed me I could use as the substitute for my Cityland rooftop sunrise-gazing post, here at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Have as many cups of coffee I can brew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Squeeze the most out of my Me-and-God/Theo Afternoons, as I still could. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Understand how I could make a go of all these in my 24-hour days, as possible, even as I juggle work and these targets. And sleep too. Heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't know if I could regain the level of intensity that my high school friends and I had before, but I know that my days would get faster. My sked would be so squeezed and bled for the maximum, that I know that my metaphor for my life (Rocket), would become true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;These are exciting days. These are amazing days. This is no time to remain sleeping. This is no time to live on the SOMEDAY. The day to live is NOW!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Awaaaaaaake!!! You only have ONE LIFE TO LIVE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;And oh, somewhere in between all that, I might as well clean my room. Like right now. Heheh. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-597149443367104385?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/597149443367104385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=597149443367104385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/597149443367104385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/597149443367104385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2009/03/iloilo-city-home-is-where-heart-is_10.html' title='Iloilo City: Home is where the heart is | Death: Number your days to D-Day'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-7690106047686129328</id><published>2009-03-10T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T01:19:52.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iloilo City: Home is where the heart is | Death: Number your days to D-Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;After a long while of being away from Iloilo City, having made the decision to leave, back in 2007, just exactly when I made the note to self that I actually like it here now, I'm home again.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After a week and counting of being here, what have I learned?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My parents are nicer. Yay! \o/&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The skyway isn't so bad as I had thought it would be. It actually looks nice. Too bad I won't be using it anyway (this girl is resisting learning how to ride a car). :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I like my city!!! I like my city!!! I loik my city!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I think I got a better deal in pants here than I had ever seen in Manila. Hahahahahahaa! Oh joy. Roll.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm missing my friends in Manila, though I am learning to take my own advice to a woman I love dearly: Live in the moment. Love the people immediately around you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There is no use pining for my friends in Manila when I have quite a number of friends here who are waiting for me to infect them with my bubbleheaded laughter, my irreverent view of my foibles in my walk with Jesus and my unique understanding of who He is. Most of us think that He is a guy with a ruler waiting to measure us or spank us or what. I NOW think that He is a loving Father who is only courting our hearts because without Him, we are DEAD.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;YES. God is a FUN God, despite the way He needs to get when He disciplines us. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And oh, be happy when God calls your name when you are running away. It is an undoubtedly concrete evidence of how He still loves you when you are being disciplined.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Do I pine for my Ate's in Victory Pioneer? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I guess there is a way of things working out for the good of those who love God... The last 3 months I had in Manila were spent mainly with those immediately close to me in my small group. Thus, my ties to the people around me were already being eased out... So I had not seen Ate Sam's dimpled face, Ate Catz's radiant glow, Ate Jem's motherly countenance, nor Ate Grace's (Gracia P.) quiet strength, and more so Ate Rayche's quiet wisdom, in these past few months. No time, no room to pine for and miss people. No need to, and more so no right to.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I used to be a creature of comfort. I liked the soft fuzzy warm things in life. I liked the idea of "safe." And in my current reading of &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.onemonthtolive.com"&gt;One Month to Live by Kerry and Chris Shook&lt;/a&gt;, I re-realized that I have one big fear currently: living a life too safe, that I'd miss out on obeying God.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I realized then, in my reading, that life was meant to be lived on the edge. I realized that life was meant to be lived taking risks and living, loving, learning to the hilt of who you are and what you can give.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So yes, as my new SG Leader &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/rose.png"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt; Ann &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/rose.png"&gt; and I had agreed, we shall be soaking first in understanding what One Month to Live has to offer. We want to reach other young women effectively. I personally have a vision that our group, not to be clique-ish or anything, shall be the most bubbly, the most fun, the most joyous, the most grace-ious, the most LOVING, around. Not because I want our group to be known for fame's sake. Because I just want to be part of the biggest ripple around here to infect others. I want to be the most infectiously light-shining, life-giving, joy-diffusing (thank you, Tristan!) of the creatures around.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enough of CHURCH being equated to RELIGION. I's tired of THAT! Let's make CHURCH, VICTORY ILOILO, the best place to be in, every Sunday! Let's make Christianity the most enviable thing on earth to be a part of! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Enough of the concern on who is the greatest in the kingdom. Ministry?! What's THAT?! Seriously. If there's any one thing I take away from the greatest writer/prophet to impact my heart, Pastor Rick Joyner, it would be this: God's heart is touched only to the level of how faithful you were (in terms of being responsible of, allowing to grow) to what He has given you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Another is the understandting that the greater the obstacle you had to jump through, and the more cavalier the attitude you took with which to survive it, the higher your reward, in the Lord's kingdom.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Those two snippets were my understanding of what Pastor Rick Joyner had written in his book &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.morningstarministries.org/Store/Products/1000009604/MorningStar_Store/Bookstore/MorningStar_Leaders/Rick_Joyner/The_Vision.aspx"&gt;The Vision&lt;/a&gt; (Final Quest part, I believe, the story of Angelo the beggar). &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;That is how I want to live my life: faithful to every little thing that is in my hands, one thing at a time.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So yes, I make a commitment to throwing all caution to the wind. I shall:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Live fully: Passionately and without a care what other people may think and how they can harm me. To my possible enemies: I shall follow the strict quid pro quo rule: I won't hurt you with full deliberate evil machinations, and I expect God to keep me safe from your intentions as well. :p If you cross the line and burn even a single one of my split ends without due reason, Psalm 105:15 ("Do not touch my anointed ones; do my prophets no harm.") shall be your yardstick. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Love with abandon: No matter how many times I get hurt by you, I shall love you, and you and you. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Learn in full humility: Not to draw attention to myself, but I just want to share share share what God has done for me and what He could do for you, too.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I am going to be here for only 22,818 days more. So I have to make the most out of those 22,818 days, give or take a few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;So I, Lorie Therese Locara, shall give it all I've got!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;According to the Death Clock, I'm supposed to die on Monday, September 14, 2071. A full 87 years, 4 months, and a day!!! I subtracted my current age from that value (24 years, 9 months, and 28 days), in order to get my remaining days on this earth. The equation is 31,876 (days of my full life) - 9058 (days I had already spent). Phew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I think the Death Clock states that I'll live well into my 80s because I'm the optimistic type. Heheh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Enough of the mathematical nitty-gritties. Either way, these are the days I have left into my life, and I make a commitment to LIVE THESE DAYS FULLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Truth be told, I had said "goodbye" to my teens before I left Manila. I tried to get my two best Graviton buds to understand the significance of my leaving, but I was unsuccessful. I knew that I would be living my days faster. No longer would I stick to safe and comfortable in the coming days. My game plan for the 2-3 years that I will be here in Iloilo would be to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Love as many new people as I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Meet as many new friends as I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Help out whomever needs my help, in their ministry, just for the heck of it. (I'm looking at Ate Jenny Galopo, and my buddies in Victory.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Reach as many people who are jaded about the Jesus they were taught, as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Have as many people through Victory Weekend and see as many women flying in their relationship with God, as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Have as many cups of coffee on the perch God showed me I could use as the substitute for my Cityland rooftop sunrise-gazing post, here at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Have as many cups of coffee I can brew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Squeeze the most out of my Me-and-God/Theo Afternoons, as I still could. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Understand how I could make a go of all these in my 24-hour days, as possible, even as I juggle work and these targets. And sleep too. Heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't know if I could regain the level of intensity that my high school friends and I had before, but I know that my days would get faster. My sked would be so squeezed and bled for the maximum, that I know that my metaphor for my life (Rocket), would become true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;These are exciting days. These are amazing days. This is no time to remain sleeping. This is no time to live on the SOMEDAY. The day to live is NOW!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Awaaaaaaake!!! You only have ONE LIFE TO LIVE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;And oh, somewhere in between all that, I might as well clean my room. Like right now. Heheh. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-7690106047686129328?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/7690106047686129328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=7690106047686129328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/7690106047686129328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/7690106047686129328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2009/03/iloilo-city-home-is-where-heart-is.html' title='Iloilo City: Home is where the heart is | Death: Number your days to D-Day'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-289839601217063173</id><published>2009-03-10T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T00:18:47.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scandalous Life: Of Todd Bentley, Deaths and Remarriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="ctlContentModules"&gt;&lt;span id="_ctl6_ctlDocumentContents"&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I've been noticing something lately. There is an abnormally high number of young deaths. As well as a good amount of remarriages after divorce. Do you think God is saying something here?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Perhaps, He is saying, that He is taking us out of our unholy marriage to "Egypt": love of money, things, things of the world, marriage to compromise: a mixture of the holy and unholy motives in our hearts and giving the Bride of Christ, the Church, a new marriage: one that will have the Bride faithful through to the end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Or maybe He is saying, "Even though I have divorced you, I shall marry you again, this time, with a fresh covenant, a brand new start."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Waa. I'm seriously just supposing. I'm just wondering about the world events of late. Heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" size="3"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Super Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This is, in no way, an exercise of my prophetic giftings. All Blabber before Rick Joyner's article is just that: Lorie's personal blabber, supposition, and wonderings. You have been firmly forewarned.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Below is a serious article with the deep and sincere apologies of the prophet in charge of the prophet in the process of restoration... And his new wife. Heheh. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;And yeah. I repent. For criticizing you. I'm no better than you, actually. If I'm the woman with the alabaster jar crying my heart out at the feet of Jesus, fully forgiven, fully healed, I should only extend the same level of grace and mercy that I was given. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I still don't know if you are a true sister in Christ. But I'll give you the benefit of the doubt. You have never harmed me, you don't even know I exist, but I have to say that I hated you with a passion I could slice through with a knife. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Maybe, just like Jessa, you went for him too soon. Maybe. I'll never know this side of Heaven. Only Jesus is your righteous judge. This forgiven harlot (meh) does not have any right to toss any size of stone or pebble on your way. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm sorry I had rained missiles on you with my words (that you never heard) and my thoughts. Someday, when we meet in Heaven, I'll know the full truth. Today, I am only thankful that I sit here corrected, and reminded of the long list of scarlet sins that I was forgiven.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctlContentModules"&gt;&lt;span id="_ctl6_ctlDocumentContents"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Maybe someday I can observe you from afar and understand why he and God love you. Maybe someday we would even talk. As for today, I shall be happy ceasing all thoughts and barbs that issue from my mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span id="ctlContentModules"&gt;&lt;span id="_ctl6_ctlDocumentContents"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Til that day we meet in Heaven or even here on earth, I pray you live the rest of your life in peace, effectively having numbered your days: living passionately, loving completely, learning humbly, and finally, that you may leave this earth boldly. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Today, I make peace with myself, making the specific decision to zip my lips regarding you. I'm spitting out that tasty morsel of gossip; asking that God would make it as bitter venom to my tongue.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Whatever you did, wrong or whatever in our sight that was, I know one thing: Jesus has Tamar, Rahab, Ruth and Bathsheba in His bloodline. Such a scandalous bloodline, for a pure and Holy God! I'm in good company. So are you. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Either way, I'm just glad you don't know I exist. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/shade.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Now, zip the drama, Lorie, and allow people to learn about what happened to Todd Bentley. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="5"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;" id="ctlContentModules"&gt;&lt;span id="_ctl6_ctlDocumentContents"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span id="ctlContentModules"&gt;&lt;span id="_ctl6_ctlDocumentContents"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="ctlContentModules"&gt;&lt;span id="_ctl6_ctlDocumentContents"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.morningstarministries.org/Articles/1000045589/MorningStar_Ministries/Media/Special_Bulletins/2009/Special_Bulletin_17.aspx"&gt;Todd Bentley Begins Restoration Process&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;h1&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;By Rick Joyner&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    Todd Bentley was used to spark the Lakeland Outpouring, which raised the faith level of much of the body of Christ. Testimonies of healings and miracles from it are now virtually all over the world. When Todd’s marriage failed, he abruptly stopped all ministry and virtually disappeared for almost nine months. In the meantime, his divorce was finalized and he has recently remarried. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    Todd has taken full responsibility for the failure of his marriage. He and Jessa also admit that their relationship was premature and should not have happened the way it did. Both are adamant that it was not the cause for the failure of his first marriage, nor did they begin their relationship until Todd was convinced that his marriage was over. They have both expressed that it was wrong and premature. They do not want to try and cover this up even though they know many will never accept them for it. Even so, they are married now and are resolved to make the most of their marriage, their lives, and to continue to serve the Lord in the best way that they can. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    My position all along has been that I will do my best to comply with Galatians 6:1, “If a man is overtaken in any trespass, you who are spiritual restore such a one in a spirit of gentleness, considering yourself lest you also be tempted” (NKJV). To obey this Word, I have always felt that it did not matter what one had done, and that it was my responsibility to help them find the grace of God to return to the place from which they had fallen. I confess that with Todd, I am not just doing this as a duty. From the time I first met him nearly ten years ago, I knew that he had an extraordinary purpose and a gift of faith for the miraculous that would be desperately needed in these times. I consider helping any of God’s children an honor, and helping Todd is a privilege. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    I also confess to some selfish ambition in wanting to do this. I had a dream two decades ago in which one of my children had fallen into a sewage ditch and could not get up. My child was being scorned and no one would help him. A man came along who helped my child get up and then cleaned up. In that dream, I felt as if I would give everything that I owned to this man who helped my child. Then I heard the voice of the Lord say, “Jim Bakker is My child. Will you help him?” Since that time, I have been devoted to helping any of God’s children that I could who have committed any trespass, because I knew there were few other things that would bring the Father’s favor. I consider this willingness to at least try to help others this way a major reason for the extraordinary favor that our ministry, my family, and I have received. I love Todd and am glad to help him, but I also know by doing this, I will be doing something that means a great deal to our Father. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    When we release someone to minister in the body of Christ, we are releasing him or her to minister to God’s own children, and I personally do not do that with anyone who I would not allow to minister to my own family. For all that was done through Todd, and especially at Lakeland, which touched and helped countless thousands, many were also left confused and hurt by the way it ended. I think Todd is even more sensitive to this than I am. Although in some ways he greatly misses being in ministry and praying for people, he wants to be sure that when he comes back that his life and his ministry are on the most solid ground possible so that he does not cause these kinds of problems again.       &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    Jack Deere and Bill Johnson have agreed to be a part of Todd’s restoration process. I asked them to be a part because I know they will probably see things I don’t, but also because both Todd and I trust them and know they would not sign off on something they did not really believe in. However, both of them are going to be involved in this at a distance, and therefore, I will be the main person responsible. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    Being a believer in body ministry, I expect our whole leadership team, and to some degree, our whole local church, to be involved in helping Todd and Jessa. Our staff and all from the church that I have discussed this with are very happy about them being here and want to help them in any way that they can. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    In future Bulletins, we will go into more detail about what we’re doing and why, as well as what we think was a cause of some of the failures Todd experienced. We will only do this for the sake of helping others avoid the same traps. We know that trust has to be earned and that Todd will have to earn the trust of the body of Christ for future ministry, which will not be easy, nor should it be. Todd, more than most, does not want to jump back into ministry prematurely, even as much as he misses it in some ways. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    I for one have been very encouraged by the expressions of grace and genuine concern so many have expressed toward Todd in this situation. It gives me great hope. As we have been constantly reminded, the Lord had great patience with sinners, but He had none for the self-righteous. We’re all here because He had mercy on us, and we know we still need it. However, we also know that true repentance and restoration can only come if we refuse to compromise the clear biblical standards for morality and integrity.     &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;         Todd wanted to personally say the following:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    It has been a long while since I have spoken publicly and openly. I am sorry for the hurt and confusion that my decisions have caused the body of Christ. It has been a true season of brokenness, hiddenness, and a long process of grieving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    As many of you now know, my previous marriage has endured years of unresolved conflicts. I apologize that it has ended in divorce, and I take full responsibility for my part for the ending of the marriage. I realize that my silence and decisions have caused many of you to feel hurt, confused, and offended. The reason for the silence was for my need of healing, creating a restoration process under a team of qualified leaders, much needed rest after the Lakeland Outpouring, repentance, and the divorce process. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    I have now relocated to Fort Mill, South Carolina and have entered into my restoration and healing process under Rick Joyner, Jack Deere, and Bill Johnson. I am confident of this one thing—that God is faithful to His promise and my hope is to be fully restored, strengthened, healed, and to learn from all the mistakes I have made along the way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    Thank you friends and partners for your continued prayers, encouragement, and love. I am committed to the work of the Holy Spirit and confident that the good men around me will help me be restored first as a man, as a husband, and ultimately to fulfill God's call on my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    Those of you who were touched by the Lakeland Outpouring do not lose your encouragement. What happened there was from God, and Todd is a true servant of God. He has made some mistakes, and he is trying to get his life back in order, and you can be confident that he will. Throughout the Bible, many of the greatest heroes in it also made some of the worst mistakes. King David, possibly the greatest hero in the Bible after Jesus, made one of the most horrible mistakes, not only committing adultery, but murdering the husband of the woman he committed it with. God knew that was going to happen with David when He called him, and He loved David before, during, and afterward.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    One of the remarkable events in the Bible is that the Lord then used Bathsheba to bring forth the heir to the throne, Solomon, and she is part of the genealogy of Jesus. It still stretches me, but we need stretching in the grace of God. At the same time, we must balance it with how God hates divorce, and it is one of the scourges of our times that is tragically hurting many, many people. Marriage is under such an assault now because it is so important. However, legalism will not overcome lawlessness. This situation and similar ones that almost every church and family are now being faced with is one that we need answers for. We cannot run from Him, but must run to Him with our need.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-289839601217063173?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/289839601217063173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=289839601217063173' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/289839601217063173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/289839601217063173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2009/03/scandalous-life-of-todd-bentley-deaths.html' title='Scandalous Life: Of Todd Bentley, Deaths and Remarriage'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-1510002961222196117</id><published>2009-01-28T07:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T12:42:58.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Bible Equations</title><content type='html'>&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"Abraham was declared fit before God by trusting God to set him right."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;                            &lt;br&gt;                                      -Romans 4:22, MSG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Cause and Effect:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Faith = Declaration of fitness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Trusting God to set him right = Righteousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Parallels/Definitions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Faith = Trusting God to set him right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Righteousness = Declaration of fitness = Right standing with God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ergo (Just to round out the nerdiness):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Magtiwala at manampalataya lamang sa Diyos, at Siya na ang magpapahayag na ika'y mahal Niya. Siya na rin ang magkakaloob ng kabanalan at katapatan na mismong kailangan mo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;O, ha? Tagalog yan. Translated by yours truly. Pwede na ko sumali sa Ang Dating Doon! Sis Lorie (yuck), ikaw ba itoh?! Nyehehe! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scripture and Definitions taken from Message (MSG) and Amplified (AMP) Bibles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-1510002961222196117?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/1510002961222196117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=1510002961222196117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/1510002961222196117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/1510002961222196117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2009/01/fun-bible-equations.html' title='Fun Bible Equations'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-286047172092446472</id><published>2009-01-26T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T00:28:05.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More on Unity of the Bretheren</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.morningstarministries.org/Publisher/Article.aspx?id=1000043277"&gt;Discerning the Times, Part 15&lt;br&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;by Rick Joyner&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We have been addressing the power of unity and how the church must come into this unity to accomplish her purpose in these times. This year we are going to see great bridges of trust and fellowship being built between many churches, denominations, and individual Christians who have been greatly divided before. This will release unprecedented power.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    One reason there has been so much division in the church is because we have tried to unify around too much. The nation of Israel was only required to be in unity on two basic matters—worship and warfare. They were to worship Jehovah together in the manner and place He had prescribed, and they were to always be ready to mobilize and defend any of the other tribes that were attacked.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    If the church would live by this same wisdom, her power, authority, size, wealth, and impact would multiply quickly. When we discuss being in unity about worship, we need to steer clear of the nuances that the Lord has given us liberty in, such as the style of music. However, we do need to be in unity about Who we worship and how complying with the biblical standards and teachings on morality, integrity, and other basics that should be common to all Christians. The Moravians stated the following: “In the basics there must be unity. In the other matters there must be liberty, and in all things there must be charity.”&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    As far as warfare is concerned, as Christians we should always be ready to mobilize with other believers to defend any of our brothers or sisters, or other churches, who are attacked. Presently, this is quite rare, but the times that I have seen it happen have resulted in a bonding together of believers in a special, powerful, and lasting way.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    I was shown years ago that the ministry gift of “helps” would be one of the most powerful ministries to bring about the unity of the church. I had always thought of this as being the service of those who cut the grass or washed the dishes at the church, but the Lord showed me that this ministry was much more than that; it was a foundation that all of the other ministries were built on. The Holy Spirit is called “the Helper,” and the true ministry of helps is very basic to the nature of the Holy Spirit. When one is drowning and calls out for help, the one who responds to save him has the ministry of helps. The ones who respond to help defend others who are under attack are those with the true ministry of helps.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    Years ago, I had a dream in which one of my children was in a sewage ditch, covered in filth, and not only would no one help him, but he seemed to be despised by the whole world because of his condition. Then in my dream, a man came along, helped my child out of the ditch, cleaned him up, and restored him so that my child was free and able to walk again. There is no way that I can describe the appreciation I felt for this person who helped my child. I felt like giving him everything I had, and I would have done anything in the world I could for him. Then I heard the voice of the Lord in this dream say, “Jim Bakker is My child. Will you help him?”&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;At the time, Jim Bakker was possibly one of the most despised people on the planet, even by Christians. If you read some of the mail he was receiving from Christians while in prison, you would think that Christians especially despised him. God loved him, and God was hurting because of the way one of His kids was hurting. I did not know Jim, had never watched the PTL program except for a few minutes occasionally, and had only casually followed his trial and imprisonment. However, I immediately resolved to help Jim in any way that I could. I don’t think I did much to help him, and I must honestly say that I sincerely think I have benefited much more from our relationship than he has. Even more than that, God’s favor came upon me in a way that I had never experienced before.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It was for this same reason that when the situation with Todd Bentley happened and I was asked to help restore him, I did not hesitate. I was warned by some that helping Jim Bakker would cost me and my ministry very dearly, and it may have with some, but the favor of God is worth much more than the favor of all men. I know Todd has asked what I expect to get out of helping him, wondering why I would want to when it seems the whole church    is mad at him, but the dream the Lord gave me over twenty years ago is still as real to me right now as when I first woke up after having it. I’m not here to build a ministry—I’m here to do God’s will, but I also know the church will never be trusted by God or men until we have His heart for restoration. When the world sinned, turned away from Him, and fell into terrible debauchery, the Lord did not condemn it—He came and gave His own life to save it. Those who have His heart will do the same for those in trouble.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;True Christians are in basic unity about worship, and when we start to respond to help defend our brothers and sisters who are attacked, our unity will grow very fast. We also need to respond and mobilize to help those who fall into transgression because that is basic Christianity—doing what our Savior did for us.    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-286047172092446472?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/286047172092446472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=286047172092446472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/286047172092446472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/286047172092446472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-on-unity-of-bretheren.html' title='More on Unity of the Bretheren'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-8713911205093475856</id><published>2009-01-24T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T04:06:41.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bat Shalom: Daughter of Zion - The Testimony of Batya Segal</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sidroth.org/site/News2?abbr=art_&amp;page=NewsArticle&amp;id=5495&amp;news_iv_ctrl=1055"&gt;They Thought For Themselves, Chapter 9&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bat Shalom: Daughter of Zion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by Batya Segal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.sidroth.org/silas/previous_site/images/segal.jpg" align="left" border="0" height="133" width="131"&gt;At the beginning of this century rumors began to circulate that a Jewish State was about to be reborn in the land of our forefathers. Excitement swelled in the Jewish community in Yemen as they felt the days of the Messiah were soon to come. Many Jewish people started to make their way back to Zion. Leaving everything behind except their most essential belongings, they set out on the long perilous journey across the desert, some carrying their children on their shoulders. They had little food or drink. Many suffered from exhaustion and many died—but they died full of hope and faith, knowing they were returning to the land of their forefathers.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In the late 1930s, my father left Yemen for Israel (then called Palestine), traveling by boat from Yemen to Egypt and from there by train. Most of the family had died either in Yemen or on the way to Israel. Upon arrival in Israel my father joined his one surviving brother. About this same time, my mother and her family settled in Jerusalem.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;During the 1948 War of Independence, my father joined the Jewish forces fighting for the survival of the newly born Jewish State of Israel. He served in Ramat Rachel, a kibbutz just south of Jerusalem.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After the rebirth of Israel, the new government committed itself to bringing back the Jewish people from all over the world. In 1950, an airlift called &lt;em&gt;Operation Magic Carpet&lt;/em&gt; brought home to Israel a large part of the Yemenite Jewish community within a short period of time. Most of them had never even seen an airplane before. The rabbi explained from Isaiah 40:31 that God would lead them &lt;em&gt;“on wings like eagles,” &lt;/em&gt;which dispersed any fears they may have had of flying, for they knew prophetically they were being taken home to be prepared for the days of redemption.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He Hears Your Prayers&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The Israeli Yemenite Jewish community in which I was raised was Orthodox. My parents kept a kosher home and were strict observers of Torah (the five books of Moses). They kept the Shabbat (Sabbath) and all the feasts of Israel.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As I grew up, I went to an Orthodox girls’ school in our neighborhood. Every morning we prayed as our forefathers had for two thousand years. At school we learned about the Messiah, who would come and redeem the Jewish people. He would reveal to the world that the God of Israel is the true God and would bring peace to all nations. He would sit on His throne in Jerusalem and rule the world with an iron rod. Though we learned this, the emphasis in our school was on the “Dinim,” the laws and commandments we had to follow as observant Jews. It was not a subject that excited us very much. I could not understand how it would bring me to a closer and deeper understanding of God, but I knew from studying the Jewish prophet, Isaiah, that God’s thoughts were higher than my thoughts, so I didn’t argue.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The atmosphere at home was warm, loving, and full of music. When we came together with family and friends on Shabbat, holidays, and special occasions, we sang and prayed according to the Yemenite traditions. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My father read his Bible every day when he returned from work. He instilled in me a love for and firm belief in God and His Word. He taught me, “Never forget that God exists. Whenever you need Him, for whatever reason, then He is always there to help you. Turn to God because He hears your prayers and He knows your needs.”&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Every evening before I went to sleep my father and I quoted together a passage of Scripture I knew by heart:&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sh’ma Yisrael, Adonai Elohenu, Adonai Echad. Ve-Ahavta Et Adonai Eloheicha Be-chol Levavcha Uv’chol Nafshecha Uv’chol me-odech ....&lt;/em&gt; [“Hear, O Israel: The Lord our God, the Lord is one. Love the Lord your God with all your heart, with all your soul, and with all your might ...” (Deuteronomy 6:49, NKJV).]&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; I followed this with a personal talk with God. I used to bring before Him all the things of the day about which I was concerned, and I had the assurance that He heard my prayers and was meeting my needs. I knew God was my Father in heaven and I loved Him, but there were aspects of His character—His righteousness, holiness, and judgment—I did not understand, and so I feared Him as well.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As a child I loved art and got good grades in painting and drawing. I also was very interested in theatre and had the opportunity to act in some productions. I began to attend a children’s group at the main radio station of Israel where we read stories and sketches on the radio. I loved it. This opened a whole new world for me. The director said I had an excellent voice for radio and he could help me to make this my profession when I graduated.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My father would tell me, “Don’t spread yourself so thin. Concentrate on one thing and do it well.” I knew this was very good advice, but I loved all I did, and it was difficult for me to give up anything.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I had the support and love of both my parents; my father, in particular, always encouraged and complimented me. Of course, the youngest child generally gets the most attention, so at times I was spoiled.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miracle War&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;As I was preparing to finish elementary school and begin the summer holidays in June 1967, Israel suddenly found herself embroiled in what became known as the Six Day War. Israelis remember it as the “Miracle War.” I was surprised to see that both of my brothers and my father were called to serve in the reserves. For seven days our family sat in the neighbor’s basement, anxiously waiting to hear the news. Our only contact with the outside world was the radio. Every hour, when we heard the beep, we ran to listen to the latest bulletins. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On the second day of the war, all the adults in the room began jumping with joy, hugging each other, and shouting. When I asked why, I was told that Jerusalem had been reunited, and our Israeli flag had been lifted on the Temple Mount. Even as a child I realized this was a miracle only God could have performed. After two thousand years of foreign domination, Israel had expanded her borders to the heartland of her ancient territory! I began to understand God’s prophetic word for the Jewish people.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Need Freedom&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;When I was 12 years old and in a secondary school, I started to question my way of life. I began to break away from the teachings of my youth and go my own way. Since I greatly respected my parents and did not want to hurt them, I waited for the appropriate time and then explained my feelings to them. “I can’t live this way anymore,” I said. “I respect your lifestyle, but I need to explore a different one for me. I believe very strongly in God, but the &lt;em&gt;mitzvot&lt;/em&gt; (laws) that I have been taught seem old-fashioned and not suitable for life today. I find I am unable to keep them with my whole heart, and I do not feel they bring me closer to God.” I asked for their permission to go to a public high school.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My father has always been an open-minded man, so he said: “It is all right. You can do that as long as you are happy. But do not forget Who your God is and where you come from.” &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And so I transferred to public school. This proved to be a great challenge. I was confronted with a totally different culture. And much to my surprise, some teachers, including the head teacher, did not believe in the Bible as the Word of God. Instead, they viewed the Bible as a collection of mythical tales, not really inspired by God.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;An even greater shock was finding that one of my teachers was an avowed atheist and particularly sharp toward any student who believed in God. He singled out one boy in our class, who wore a &lt;em&gt;kippah,&lt;/em&gt; as the object of sarcastic remarks and ridicule.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My frustrations at this new school challenged me to study the Bible for myself. It was an eye-opening experience to study the books of Isaiah, Ezekiel, Jeremiah, and the other prophets. The prophecies concerning the return of the Jews to our homeland amazed me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Because of my disenchantment over the way the Bible and other subjects were taught, I began to question the wisdom of attending public school. After two and one-half years, I left and enrolled in a school at which I could study mostly at home and go to classes just two days each week. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This was a period of deep soul-searching for me, a time of seeking for truth. Since I was studying at home I had a lot of time to think and read. I knew I had not found satisfaction in a religious Orthodox lifestyle, even though I appreciated and identified with the traditions. But I had to ask myself, If keeping the commandments does not bring me peace and a closer relationship with God, then what does? I was searching for the answers to other questions as well: What is the purpose of my life here on earth? Who is God, really? What will happen to me after I die?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I tried to find answers in philosophical books, but they left me confused, raising more questions than answers. I gained no satisfaction from studying them.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yom Kippur War&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;My quest for truth was suddenly interrupted by the Yom Kippur War in 1973. This was the hardest war Israel has ever faced. All our Arab neighbors attacked us, declaring a Holy War for Allah, on the holiest day of the Jewish year. Their sole intent was to destroy Israel and annihilate the Jewish population. We were totally unprepared, and consequently this war was a terrible tragedy for us. In Israel, in time of war, all reserve units are called up to strengthen the army. My two brothers and my father were again fighting in a war they had not wanted. Unlike 1967, this became a very personal war to me, as many of my friends and neighbors were either wounded or killed. I was devastated and in deep mourning. I cried to God for answers.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In January 1974, I began my military service, which every Israeli teenager enters at age 18. I served in the navy. It was just after the Yom Kippur War, and I saw some of my friends and acquaintances coming home wounded, some very severely, from the war. This increased my longing to know God and to know what the hereafter had in store for me. I asked all sorts of questions, but never received any clear answers.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Premature Marriage&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I had served in the navy for one year when I married and obtained a release from service. A release was generally granted to girls getting married and starting a home. My husband, Avi, was an old friend I had known before I went into the navy. He was six years older than I and a confirmed atheist.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I still do not know what induced me to marry. As I reflect on it now, I realize I was far too young and made an impulsive decision. However, there was a lot of confusion in those days and emotions were blown out of proportion. I had lost friends in the war and felt I was in danger of losing another. Even though the marriage was a mistake, I know God was watching over my life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Our relationship fell apart after only one year. After giving up all hope that our marriage would ever amount to anything, we agreed to separate. But the day we decided to get a divorce, Avi had to go to the Galilee on a press assignment (he was a press photographer). On the way back he was involved in a serious traffic accident in which his friend, the driver of the car, was killed, and Avi was seriously injured. It was a miracle he came out of the wreckage alive. He suffered a severe concussion, which the doctors told him would require a long period of rest. Ironically, just a few days after the accident, I discovered I was pregnant. Because of Avi’s injuries and my pregnancy, we decided to stay together. When he left the hospital, however, Avi went to his mother’s home for several months to recuperate.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Transcendental Meditation&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Meanwhile, I was under tremendous pressure. I was 20 years old, pregnant with my first baby and in a marriage hanging together by a thread. I was trying to earn a living and at the same time visit my husband in the hospital every day. I had to travel from Jerusalem to Tel Aviv, and then spend hours in the intensive care unit. Since I could not really communicate with Avi, I would sit and watch the injured soldiers entering the hospital. One had been explaining to his friends how to dismantle a hand grenade when it exploded in his face. His brain had died but his heart kept beating. I saw others die or remain comatose. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Again I was caught in a web of circumstances that forced me to think about issues of life and death. I knew there had to be answers to my questions—answers that would change my life. I also knew I would have no peace until I found them.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I got a part-time job working for the Ministry of the Treasury. While there, I made friends with a lady deeply involved in transcendental meditation (TM). She knew I was going through a hard time and encouraged me to come to their meetings, believing they held the answer for me. In my desperation, I finally yielded to her persuasions and let her enroll me in a course. I had been very concerned this might be a religion, despite her assurance it wasn’t. However, toward the end of the course, my friend said, “I forgot to tell you, there is a closing ceremony, but you can ignore what takes place.” This aroused my curiosity.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We were told to bring an apple and a new white handkerchief as an offering for the maharishi (though I did not realize at first what was taking place). One by one we were taken into a small room with a TM instructor who stood in the back whispering incantations while the incense smoke arose by the picture of the guru. I laid down my apple as an offering to the maharishi. Then the instructor gave me my own special mantra to repeat while meditating. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The ceremony made me very uncomfortable, and I went home in despair. This was in stark contrast to TM’s promises of personal fulfillment, joy, peace, and contentment. I tried to ignore the religious part of the course and continued doing the exercises and the early morning meditations as I believed it would help me in my pregnancy.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I knew something was wrong, but I could not put my finger on it. Then suddenly it hit me: “By doing TM, I’m worshiping other gods!” Once I understood the implications, I was almost physically sick. I confronted my TM friend: “You said this wasn’t a religious course, but now I realize I was ensnared in idolatry!”&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A New Profession&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;As time went by, Avi improved physically. He started working a few hours a day in his lab, but was frustrated with his physical limitations and inability to provide properly for his family. He became self-absorbed and lost his temper easily. It was difficult to communicate with him. After the dreadful experience of TM and with my married life deteriorating, I turned more and more to God with my questions, crying out to Him for comfort, appealing to Him for help in my distress, and begging Him to reveal Himself to me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When trouble comes, it does not seem to stop. Avi broke the metal plate in his hip and had to be rushed to the hospital. He had an emergency operation and once again was confined to the hospital for several months. This time he had a plaster body cast. He was admitted to a private hospital close to home, so I didn’t have to travel as far to visit him.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Through Avi’s long-term illness, I had taken on the responsibility of supporting the family, but I was only working part-time at the Ministry of Treasury, so I began to look for a second job.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It was at that time that God began to answer my prayers. A friend of ours knew of a printing business looking for a computer typist to operate a typesetting machine. One day he called us to see how we were doing. He asked if I knew of anyone looking for a part-time job. “Yes, I know someone—me,” I said. “But I have no training in typesetting.” &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He quickly replied, “That doesn’t matter. If you take the job, they will train you!”&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“Then I’ll take it,” I announced. “I would love to learn a new profession.” Little did I know what God had in mind.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;From my first day at the printing firm, I knew I was part of something very special. There was a wonderful atmosphere, and the few people I saw were very kind to me. Even the interview with the manager was pleasant.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Although I started out with no knowledge of computers, after a while I became quite proficient. I worked in a tiny room where I operated one computer and Ibrahim, a young Beduin Arab, operated the other. He was about my age, 23, married, and already had four children.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Different New Testament&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;One morning my employer handed me an envelope with a manuscript for me to typeset. When I pulled it out, I discovered it was the New Testament in Hebrew.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My first reaction was, “Oh no, this can’t be real! What sort of place is this? Why do they want to print the New Testament in Hebrew here? Are they missionaries?”&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;For a while I sat there struggling with my conscience: &lt;em&gt;What &lt;/em&gt;chutzpah&lt;em&gt; (nerve) they have! Shall I do it? What am I supposed to do? &lt;/em&gt;My mind whirled. I needed the job, but how could I work on such a thing?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I felt I had no choice so I began. It was difficult to open the manuscript and start typing, thinking I was contributing to the work of missionaries, helping them convert Jewish people and steal Jewish souls. I vividly recalled a story I had read as a child about a widow named Hannah who had seven children. She lived during the time of the Inquisition. When faced with the choice of death or bowing to the cross, she heroically refused to yield, choosing death rather than conversion.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As I began to type and read the New Testament, it was different than I had expected. To my amazement, on the first page was the genealogy of Yeshua, which showed Him to be a descendant of Abraham of the line of David. My first discovery was: Yeshua was a Jew! And the disciples were Jews! The longer I worked on the manuscript, the clearer it became to me the New Testament was a Jewish book! Then the questions began: &lt;em&gt;What’s wrong with it?,&lt;/em&gt; I thought. &lt;em&gt;Why are the rabbis so against it? Why do they reject this book? &lt;/em&gt;All these questions went through my mind while typing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I had been brought up to believe that Jesus was the God of the Christians and that the New Testament was a Christian book, yet I knew I was typesetting a book that was completely Jewish. How could this be? And if Christians followed a Jewish book, how could they have persecuted the Jewish people for so many centuries? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And so the struggle for my salvation began. My heart was no longer at peace. In my head it made sense to me that Yeshua was the Jewish Messiah, but my upbringing kept my heart from accepting that idea.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As I read the words of Yeshua in &lt;em&gt;HaBrit HaHadashah&lt;/em&gt; (the New Testament), truth began to shine into my life. Yeshua said all actions stem from a person’s heart, and God is concerned with our thoughts and motives—not just our actions. That really struck home.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Then came the amazing revelation of eternal life. I thought, &lt;em&gt;This is the answer I have been seeking for a long, long time. All I have known up until now has been very obscure concerning eternal life, but Yeshua’s words are very clear and certain and I can understand them. &lt;/em&gt;The words of Yeshua pierced to the very depths of my heart, and although I was still fighting, God was winning the battle.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is This Truth?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Two major questions remained: Is this really the truth or am I deceiving myself? and, Why does the name of Yeshua generate so much anger among the Orthodox Jews?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I began to look up the references in the Tanakh (the Old Testament) to check them against quotes in the Gospels. I wanted to know if the prophecies and promises of Yeshua’s coming were really written in the Tanakh. I delved deeply into the subject. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After many months of searching, I felt I could go no further without help. So I began to ask all my friends: “Who is the Messiah really?” “Why hasn’t the Messiah come yet?” “Why couldn’t Yeshua be the Messiah?” I bombarded everyone I met with my questions, even people I hardly knew. I was not ashamed, but was very open about it. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Still I had doubts about whether Yeshua was Messiah. Sometimes I felt as if I had found a great treasure, but a little later, I would dismiss it again. My turmoil lasted for months.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;During this time, Avi was discharged from the hospital and came back to live with me again as we had decided to give our marriage another chance. While he had almost recovered from his initial concussion, his legs were still in casts.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After I had finished typing the New Testament, I was given various Christian books to typeset in Hebrew. These included &lt;em&gt;The Hiding Place, &lt;/em&gt;a book about Corrie ten Boom, a Christian who had hidden Jews during the Holocaust; &lt;em&gt;Run Baby Run,&lt;/em&gt; the story of Nicky Cruz, a New York gang leader whose life was changed by faith in Yeshua; and &lt;em&gt;Joni, &lt;/em&gt;the story of Joni Erikson, whose faith had sustained her when she became a quadriplegic as the result of a swimming accident. Those books made a great impression on me. While I was working on the computer, tears would sometimes run down my cheeks. I saw how God’s love had touched people and radically changed their lives.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I See an Angel&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;About nine months after I had started typesetting the New Testament and the other books into Hebrew, I was troubled more than ever with my many questions. But no one I asked was able to give me satisfactory answers.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;One night in desperation I went to my bedroom and cried out to God: “God, please show me the way I should go. Is Yeshua the true Messiah of Israel or is He a false Messiah? If He is the true Messiah, I want to follow Him and serve Him. But if He is not, please let me forget about Him.”&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Right after I prayed, I saw a vision of a man clothed in a long white robe. His bearded face was shining and full of glory. The countenance of the man was majestic. I did not understand the meaning of this vision, yet I felt God was trying to give me a sign.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The next day I left work at 3:00 p.m. and was standing at the bus stop watching for the next bus. Suddenly, I saw a man coming toward me from the other side of the street. I realized I had seen him before. He had the same face, the same long hair, the same beard, and the same clothes as the man I had seen in the vision the night before. A shock ran through my body, and the experience gave me goose bumps. I looked around to see if anyone else at the bus stop saw him, but no one indicated noticing him. As I looked back toward him, I saw that he had disappeared.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I realized this was God’s sign. The tall, bearded man was the man in my vision. It couldn’t be a coincidence, my meeting the same man from the vision in the street. I knew it was an angel and I rejoiced!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;At last I was convinced Yeshua was the Messiah. I had total peace and an overwhelming joy in my heart. The struggles between my head and my heart were over. I was thrilled to know I was finally on the right path. This was my turning point.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When I got home, I was so excited about what I had seen, I blurted out to my husband, “Do you know what has just happened? I had a vision and after that I saw an angel, and he was from God. Yeshua is the Messiah. I’m certain of it!” The revelation was so real to me, I did not consider anyone might doubt it. But Avi, a confirmed atheist, looked at me mockingly as if I had gone crazy. He made fun of me in front of my friends. When he had an attentive audience, he would say sarcastically, “Have you heard? Batya saw an angel and now she believes in Yeshu!” (This is a derogatory name for Yeshua.) On those occasions I wished the ground would swallow me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When we were alone I would say to him, “You just don’t do that sort of thing! This is something personal, something intimate. You can’t ridicule prayer and the things that I experienced with God. This is something between me and God.”&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Lose My Daughter&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Our relationship continued to deteriorate. I was very vulnerable as a new believer in Yeshua. I had no idea what direction my life would take nor much inner certainty about the future. I needed brothers and sisters in the body of Messiah to support me. But Avi forbade me to meet with other believers or to read the Bible. “If you continue doing this,” he told me, “I shall fight you in the highest courts and take our daughter away from you.”&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;True to his word, Avi moved ahead with his vendetta. I was ordered to appear before the Rabbinical Court. When Avi arrived, I noticed he was carrying a briefcase. I had no idea what was in it. My lawyer, a religious man, could not guess either. When he came before the judge, Avi opened the case and produced all the books I had typed, plus my New Testament.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;“These are her books,” he shouted, pointing at me. “She is a missionary! And I won’t have her bringing up my daughter!” There was a great commotion in the courtroom. The rabbis seemed gravely concerned. After consultation, they forbade Avi to allow me into the house and said that I could no longer raise my daughter. They gave him full custody. My lawyer requested a recess, but they refused. I shouted at the rabbis before I left the courtroom, “God is the only Judge. He will make the decision about where my daughter will be. If God wishes for her to be with me, He will make it possible.” My courage to speak amazed me. I almost felt as though the Lord had spoken those words through me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;With a heavy heart and tears streaming down my face, I hugged and kissed my daughter good-bye and closed the door of my house behind me. I had been banished. Defeated. I couldn’t understand why God had allowed it to happen.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeshua, Please Help!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;“Lord,” I cried, “this is too much for me. Please help me! I cannot bear this!” With my mouth I said that I was sacrificing my Isaac as Abraham had, but my heart was not in it. She was my daughter! I was leaving my daughter! It felt as though a sword were piercing my soul. I cried, “Oh, Yeshua, please help me!”&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Amazingly, the separation from my daughter lasted only three days. A finding by the civil court annulled the verdict of the religious court because of a technical error. But I knew it was a miracle from God.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My daughter was with me again! I could take her in my arms and hold her. By the grace of God, I have been able to bring her up, and she is still living with me to this very day. She is now 18 years old and about to enter the Israeli Army. I am proud of her and love her very, very much. The battle in the courts for custody of Tali lasted eight years, including about four years in the Supreme Court of Israel. Year after year it dragged on until Avi decided to marry another woman and pressed me to agree to a divorce.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It is amazing how God can use the evil things in the world to bring about good. This fight, which was really persecution for my belief in Yeshua, stimulated my spiritual growth. I had to learn to fight to survive, even though still a baby spiritually. The fight strengthened me and the problems refined me. The Lord gave me many insights and my relationship with Him became very deep and secure.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A few years later I became involved with a group of believers who were musicians; we would meet to sing and pray. One evening, we were praying together in a circle and when I opened my eyes, I saw a young man who had come in late. There was something very familiar about him though I had never met him before. After that, I kept running into him in Jerusalem. I learned that his name was Barry, and I found that I enjoyed his sense of humor. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Barry’s whole life before he came to the Lord had revolved around music. He once had been a professional rhythm and blues musician, a style of music totally alien to me. I had heard such music one time as a child, but did not like it at all. When Barry found Yeshua he gave up his guitar (although later God was to use this talent in ministry for Himself). Barry was one of the best guitarists I had ever heard, and, as I also played guitar, we really got on well together.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As the years went by, Barry and I got to know each other well. He was a constant prayer companion for me in my court battles over Tali. We began to work together and finally came to realize that God had brought us together to be man and wife. We had two wedding celebrations, a traditional Yemenite Jewish wedding and a Messianic celebration. It was a wonderful time for both of us. It was not easy for our parents to accept our faith, but the wedding helped give them some insight, and praise God, they never cut us out of their lives. Barry’s father, a traditional, Conservative Jew, does not agree with the ultra-Orthodox position that Messianic Jews are no longer Jews. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My parents know I am a believer in Yeshua and they accept it. They love Barry, and I am still my father’s little girl. They love our children: our daughter Tali, our lovely six-year-old son, Ariel (“Lion of God” and one of the names of Jerusalem), and our beautiful daughter, Liran, who is almost two. My parents get great joy from their grandchildren. We have spent many a Shabbat at their table—a mixture of Yemenite Orthodoxy and Messianic Judaism. As Jewish Orthodox people who have great respect for God and His Word, they express their joy at seeing how God has blessed me with a new family.   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-8713911205093475856?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/8713911205093475856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=8713911205093475856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/8713911205093475856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/8713911205093475856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2009/01/bat-shalom-daughter-of-zion-testimony.html' title='Bat Shalom: Daughter of Zion - The Testimony of Batya Segal'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-6122722474608574831</id><published>2009-01-19T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T01:42:12.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call to Fast for Israel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="news-single-timedata"&gt;January 08, 2009&lt;/div&gt; 		&lt;p class="bodytext"&gt;Dear Watchman, &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="bodytext"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="bodytext"&gt;Greetings from Jerusalem, Happy New Year! We believe this year 2009 will be a year of continued shakings and salvation in Jerusalem, Israel, the Arab Middle East and all nations. Thanks for your prayers over the last weeks since the Gaza War began. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="bodytext"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="bodytext"&gt;We are calling for a Forty-Day Daniel Fast and Prayer beginning 6pm on the 6th of January 2009 and ending at 6:00pm on the 15th of February 2009, for the following purposes: &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="bodytext"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;For terrorism weapons which threaten Israel from Hamas in Gaza and other sources in Iran and Middle East to be eliminated as much as possible.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;God¹s Biblical solution for Israel, Judea and Samaria and Gaza to become clear to the Church, politicians, Israel and the nations.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For God¹s breakthrough in reconciliation, anointed worship and prayer during our 23rd Israel and Middle East Convocation, the 13th-16th of January 2009 in Istanbul, Turkey. We expect 120 Joshua Generation leaders from twelve Middle East nations.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For God’s best government to come into place for the future through the planned election in Israel on February 10, 2009, and also the best government for Palestinians and Arab nations.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For the Christians and nations worldwide to stand with Israel and God’s Covenant with Israel.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; For the Jews in the West, especially the &lt;span class="caps"&gt;USA&lt;/span&gt; to come to understand God’s Kairos time in the financial shakings and prepare to come home to Israel.  Hosea 11:10-11 &lt;i&gt;”When the Lion roars His people will come trembling from the West.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For God’s salvation, reconciliation and worship to be manifest among Arabs and Jews to see Isa. 19:23-25 fulfilled as much as possible.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p class="bodytext"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="bodytext"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psa 122:6 – Pray for the peace of Jerusalem: “May those who love you be secure.”&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="bodytext"&gt;As &lt;i&gt;Air Forces of Prayer&lt;/i&gt; in all nations, we ask you to join the &lt;i&gt;Ground Forces of Prayer&lt;/i&gt; in Jerusalem and Israel as a prayer and fasting shield during these forty days. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="bodytext"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="bodytext"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Zec 12:8 – “On that day the Lord will shield those who live in Jerusalem, so that the feeblest among them will be like David, and the house of David will be like God, like the Angel of the Lord going before them.”&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="bodytext"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="bodytext"&gt;There are now four 24-hour watches in Jerusalem and one each in the North of Israel, Tel Aviv-Coastal Region, and the South of Israel, made up of dozens of congregations. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="bodytext"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="bodytext"&gt;Shalom in Messiah’s Love, &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="bodytext"&gt;Tom Hess, Jerusalem&lt;br&gt;Avner Boskey, Beersheva&lt;br&gt;David Davis, Haifa&lt;br&gt;Naim Khoury, Bethlehem&lt;br&gt;David Lazarus, Tel Aviv&lt;br&gt;Daniel Yahav, Tiberias&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="bodytext"&gt;&lt;a href="http://generals.org/home/individual-view/article/call-to-prayer-for-israel-and-all-nations"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="bodytext"&gt;&lt;a href="http://generals.org/home/individual-view/article/call-to-prayer-for-israel-and-all-nations"&gt;Reference Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-6122722474608574831?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/6122722474608574831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=6122722474608574831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/6122722474608574831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/6122722474608574831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2009/01/call-to-fast-for-israel.html' title='Call to Fast for Israel'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-3145956645573140385</id><published>2009-01-19T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T01:31:33.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Christian Unity by Rick Joyner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.morningstarministries.org/Publisher/Article.aspx?id=1000042949"&gt;Discerning the Times, Part 14&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;The year 2009 will bring extraordinary growth in faith and peace for those who serve the Lord. One major reason for this is because it will also be a year of extraordinary unity. There will be a coming together in the body of Christ this year in ways that we have probably not seen in our lifetime. The result is going to be a release of even more power and light, which will result in ever-increasing faith and peace with His people. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We have been covering ways that the church is beginning to rise up to fulfill its last-day purpose of preparing the way for the Lord. Two primary ways that this is accomplished is by preaching the gospel of the kingdom throughout the world and building a highway for the kingdom as we see in Isaiah 40.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In a basic way, the church is called to be this highway. It is called to be a representative of the coming King and a reflection of His kingdom upon which people enter and travel toward their ultimate destiny. One of the aspects of the kingdom that we see in biblical prophecy is that after the kingdom comes, the earth will again come into harmony to the degree that even the lions will lie down with lambs, children will be able to play with cobras, and no one will hurt anyone else. Therefore, one of the basic ways that we can expect the church to begin reflecting the kingdom will be by her unity and harmony. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As we also see in biblical prophecy, the world will fall into increasing confusion and conflict at the end of this age, so the church will be moving in the exact opposite direction of the world in many basic ways. As fear increases in the world, the church will be growing in faith and peace. One reason for this will be the increase of unity. Faith gets multiplied with unity. That is why the Lord said in Matthew 18:19, "...if two of you agree on earth about anything that they may ask, it shall be done for them by My Father who is in heaven.” &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The word that is translated “agree” here means much more than just intellectually assenting to something; rather, it implies a deep heart unity. We can derive from His teachings several reasons why He requires faith to be unified with another in order to move in extraordinary ways. One is that the unity of His people is one of the primary issues on the Lord’s heart, which we see in His prayer in John 17. Another is that God gives His grace to the humble, and it takes all of the qualities of humility to come into unity with someone else. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Some teach that Matthew 18:19 is really saying that if we come into unity with the Lord and ask anything, then it will be done for us. Of course, that would be true, but this verse does say to “agree on earth,” which makes it quite clear that He is saying this agreement must be with another person.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In Genesis 11:6, the Lord describes the power of unity when speaking of what is happening with those who are seeking to build the tower of Babel: “And the Lord said, 'Behold, they are one people, and they all have the same language. And this is what they began to do, and now nothing which they purpose to do will be impossible for them.'"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Unity does have that kind of power. As we discussed earlier, even a small degree of unity with a small group of people can have extraordinary impact. Karl Marx taught that just a tiny fraction of passionate people would control the rest who were indifferent. Lenin then proved this by taking over Russia, a nation of millions, with just 20,000 Bolsheviks. Likewise, if just a few thousand Christians came into unity and began to live with the resolve and willingness to sacrifice for their cause like the Bolsheviks did for theirs, the impact for light and truth would be so great that many nations would be transformed. Remember what the officials of one of the most powerful empires of the world said when Paul and Silas limped into their city—“Those who have turned the world upside down have now come to us!” (see Acts 16) That was just two people!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This year we are going to begin to see extraordinary results from Christians who begin to grow in unity. Resolve that you will be a part of it. Over the next few weeks we are going to address some of the practical ways that we will see this happen. To prepare for this in your own heart, begin to pray for your fellow Christians, especially for any who have disappointed you or wounded you in the past. Pray for them to be filled with the Spirit of God, to know His peace, and to grow in His faith. If there is anything that you can do to bring reconciliation to any degree, do it.   &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I love God. :D He makes fascinating universal laws, and has the ultimate power to veto these laws AS NEEDED. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm so glad to be a daughter of the Most High King. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ikaw, are you "One of Us?" Join na!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(parang commercial ah.)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Kingdom Government Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt; Christianity is not an exclusive religion or system of belief. Christianity is based on one thing: Forgiveness. God has forgiven you of your sin, when Jesus died on the cross for you. Love Jesus, get to know how fascinating He is, and He'll give you... More than you can ask for or imagine. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-3145956645573140385?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/3145956645573140385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=3145956645573140385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/3145956645573140385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/3145956645573140385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-christian-unity-by-rick-joyner.html' title='On Christian Unity by Rick Joyner'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-2686376174447481339</id><published>2009-01-19T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T23:15:16.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love You Lord...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Psalm 37:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Trust the LORD, and do good things. Live in the land, and practice being faithful. 4 Be happy with the LORD, and he will give you the desires of your heart. 5 Entrust your ways to the LORD. Trust him, and he will act [on your behalf]. 6 He will make your righteousness shine like a light, your just cause like the noonday sun.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;" src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/love.png"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Thank you, Lord, for acting on my behalf and being my champion in my "just causes." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Nyehehe! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;" src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/shade.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-weight: bold;text-decoration: underline;" id="en-CEV-22179" class="sup"&gt;Luke 14:26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" class="result-text-style-normal"&gt;&lt;p&gt;You cannot be my disciple, unless you love me more than you love your father and mother, your wife and children, and your brothers and sisters. &lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;You cannot come with me unless you love me more than you love your own life. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Uhuu. Uhuu. *coughing* Nabulunan ako.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: comic sans ms;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Goodbye, Havaianas, goodbye Pizza. Goodbye stuff that I don't need but keep bugging God for. Hello dying to self, and trusting that He will make me rich, in His time. Trusting too, that I will get all the computers I've always wanted, when I'm ready, and when I'm no longer greedy for them, and when I actually do need these na.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Praise for a loving Father-God!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Praise for a God who loves giving Lorie more than friends, supernatural cash-less provision, but also cash provision, and blessings to spill over to more friends and... YES, my forthcoming MACBOOK PRO (which I won't need to agonize over, btw)!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;Againagainagain:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Psalm 37:3&lt;/span&gt; Trust the LORD, and do good things. Live in the land, and practice being faithful. 4 Be happy with the LORD, and he will give you the desires of your heart. 5 Entrust your ways to the LORD. Trust him, and he will act [on your behalf]. 6 He will make your righteousness shine like a light, your just cause like the noonday sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yehey!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A Macbook Pro is a just cause for a person who works online, don't you think? Nyehehe! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And Nay, Tay, you won't be the ones to pay for this, this time. God will make His ways, you'll see. Thank you for buying me Sayuri, and providing me with computers since I was 8.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I love you both!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-2686376174447481339?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/2686376174447481339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=2686376174447481339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/2686376174447481339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/2686376174447481339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-love-you-lord.html' title='I love You Lord...'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-9099620576634404011</id><published>2009-01-13T06:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T11:47:49.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do not worry about...</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Victory Christian Fellowship preaches the same thing, for this year-opening season. So you could understand that this is God's global call to believers and anyone human, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.morningstarministries.org/Publisher/Article.aspx?id=1000042579"&gt;Discerning the Times, Part 13&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As we are told in Hebrews 12 and other verses, everything that can be shaken will be shaken. However, we have been given a kingdom that cannot be shaken. A primary way that we build our lives on the kingdom that cannot be shaken is to use the key of the kingdom for every major decision in our lives. The key of the kingdom is described in Matthew 6:31-33:   &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    “Do not be anxious then, saying, ‘What shall we eat?’ or ‘What shall we drink?’ or ‘With what shall we clothe ourselves?’&lt;br&gt;     “For all these things the Gentiles eagerly seek; for your heavenly Father knows that you need all these things.&lt;br&gt;    “But seek first His kingdom and His righteousness; and all these things shall be added to you.”&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    The first thing the Lord tells us to do is to refuse anxiety. Anxiety is a lack of faith in God. This is an especial affront to God because when we are anxious, we are implying that the problems are bigger than God. Whenever we begin to feel anxious, we must learn to look at God and resolve that we are going to use our trials to increase our faith in Him. He is much bigger than all of the world’s problems combined.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    God is the ultimate answer to every human problem, and He wants to demonstrate this, starting with ours. We must trust Him, and anxiety is evidence that we do not trust Him. Reject anxiety. It is the sin of unbelief. We repent of sin by confessing it and then turning away from it. Determine that your response to a problem will not be to feel anxious, but to see it as a wonderful opportunity to grow in our faith in Him. We read in I Peter 1:6-9:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    In this you greatly rejoice, even though now for a little while, if necessary, you have been distressed by various trials,&lt;br&gt;    that the proof of your faith, being more precious than gold which is perishable, even though tested by fire, may be found to result in praise and glory and honor at the revelation of Jesus Christ;&lt;br&gt;    and though you have not seen Him, you love Him, and though you do not see Him now, but believe in Him, you greatly rejoice with joy inexpressible and full of glory,&lt;br&gt;    obtaining as the outcome of your faith the salvation of your souls.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; To be tempted is not sin. We can all be tempted to doubt and to be anxious, but the quicker we recognize it and turn away from it, turning our attention instead to God, the more we will learn to walk in the peace of God. Walking in the peace of God is basic to a victorious life, as we are told in Romans 16:20: “And the God of peace will soon crush Satan under your feet.” Notice that he did not say that the “Lord of hosts,” which means the “Lord of armies” would crush Satan, but the God of peace would. It is the peace of God that is an impregnable fortress. The peace of God is the linchpin fruit of the Spirit, which if we lose it, all of the other fruits of the Spirit will also be lost. Think about it: If you lose your peace, you will quickly lose your patience and faith—then it is hard to love…. We must guard our peace.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We can count on this being tested this year by many events in the world. Let us resolve now that instead of worrying about the things happening in the world, that we are going to grow in our trust in the Lord because He has already overcome the world. He is bigger than the world.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    The best way to put our trust in the Lord is the next thing the Lord said to do after telling us not to be anxious—seek first His kingdom in everything we do. If we are anxious, it can be a sign that we have not been building our lives on the kingdom God, but rather the things of this world. Regardless of how far off the path we have gone, we can get back on the path by determining now to seek first the kingdom in everything we do, making it the most basic issue in every major decision that we make. When we know we are seeking the Lord first and His kingdom, the peace of God will come upon us. Having the peace of God rule in our lives will be critical in the times to come.    &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-9099620576634404011?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/9099620576634404011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=9099620576634404011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/9099620576634404011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/9099620576634404011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2009/01/do-not-worry-about.html' title='Do not worry about...'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-92848525213402440</id><published>2009-01-08T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T18:31:11.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'> "Everybody want Messiach"</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pM2yOCDL098&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=nl&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pM2yOCDL098&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=nl&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I may not understand a whit of Hebrew, but all I know is that I agree with these kids."Everybody want Messiach NOW!" (Messiach = Messiah = Savior)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-92848525213402440?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/92848525213402440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=92848525213402440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/92848525213402440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/92848525213402440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2009/01/want-messiach.html' title=' &amp;quot;Everybody want Messiach&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-2489206954558850020</id><published>2008-12-26T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T04:22:04.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Christian Music Finds! Oooo! Whee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I'm currently working on a personal project then gearing to create my 20-year paradigm in order to, well, order my life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;While I was looking for an old song that had touched my heart back in my dark days, Jars of Clay's Much Afraid, I bumped into this amazing complement to iMeem: &lt;a href="http://www.jango.com"&gt;jango.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jango.com/stations/91706659/tunein?song_id=87373"&gt;Jars of Clay - Much Afraid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jango.com/stations/91706659/tunein?song_id=111000"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jars of Clay - Even Angels Cry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" href="http://www.jango.com/stations/16362313/tunein?proxy_id=39679642&amp;song_id=129166"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Matthew West - All The Broken Pieces&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jango.com/stations/16362313/tunein?proxy_id=39679642&amp;song_id=142699"&gt;Jaci Velasquez - Speak for Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jango.com/stations/27308863/tunein?proxy_id=39679642&amp;song_id=176073"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Superchic[k ]- Hold&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jango.com/stations/27308863/tunein?proxy_id=39679642&amp;song_id=176073"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Casting Crowns - While You Were Sleeping&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;MAN. I love the Innernets. If you loved &lt;a href="http://www.jango.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this new site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, please say a prayer for me, if you want to thank me in kind. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ask the Holy Spirit to lead you what to pray for, and I'll be grateful you prayed for me. :) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Inform me via comment or private message that you prayed for me, and I'll say a Spirit-led prayer for you too. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I sure pray you had a great Christmas, and I pray that 2009 would be doubly fruitful for you and your fam, that, 2008's fruits would just be a shadow of what 2009's harvest brings!* &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;*Paraphrased from my good friend &lt;a href="http://nocturne.i.ph"&gt;Pau&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-2489206954558850020?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/2489206954558850020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=2489206954558850020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/2489206954558850020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/2489206954558850020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-christian-music-finds-oooo-whee.html' title='New Christian Music Finds! Oooo! Whee!'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-7220264880509013780</id><published>2008-12-26T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T06:15:05.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Just Knew I Wouldn't Be Able To Stop</title><content type='html'>  &lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family: courier new,courier;" href="http://www.jango.com/stations/24301182/tunein?proxy_id=39679642&amp;song_id=187179"&gt;Casting Crowns - Let Me Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family: courier new,courier;" href="http://www.jango.com/stations/47753890"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Misty Edwards - Finally I Surrender&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family: courier new,courier;" href="http://www.imeem.com/godzgurl0586/music/Ejyv4_XM/heather_clark_band_deeper"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Heather Clark Band - Deeper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family: courier new,courier;" href="http://www.imeem.com/miuaia/music/rmrTLUmi/i_present_myself_as_a_living_sacrifice"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Heather Clark Band - I Present Myself As A Living Sacrifice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family: courier new,courier;" href="http://www.imeem.com/apolprieto/music/-cvjSU5c/brian_and_jenn_johnson_a_little_longer"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Brian and Jenn Johnson - A Little Longer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I knew I'd find it hard to stop sharing with you, just as soon as I had posted the blog. Here were my iMeem picks over the past few days. I love how God has allowed the Internet to be the answer to the prayers of millions of Filipino Christians who had been longing for decent Christian radio here in this country.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I know that Jam 88.3 plays Christian music as well, but I don't have FM of late. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/embarassed.png"&gt; Also, it just rocks that the music I find have not even been released yet, at times.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here are my old-time faves, before I forget:&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YinijbeK7LY"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Amber N. Brooks - Like You Promised&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ninalandismusic"&gt;Nina Landis&lt;/a&gt; - Captivated (Just look for it on her playlist)&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/meredithmauldin"&gt;Meredith Mauldin&lt;/a&gt; - Release the Angels (Same as Nina Landis, please just look for the song on her playlist)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And of course, the unbeatable women that got me started on my next level of loving Christian music:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kOVvu6JyCUs"&gt;Rebecca St. James - Lion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_fAQJ8pTt7o"&gt;Misty Edwards - You Won't Relent&lt;br&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And prior to my discovery of Rebecca St. James or &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mistyedwards"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Misty Edwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, here are the rainshowers that have kept my heart alive through my dark adolescent years:&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ju3Absdz3Hg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Caedmon's Call - Shifting Sand&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mYQ8RWYPw5Y"&gt;Caedmon's Call - Love Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fxHp9C_kHhA"&gt;Caedmon's Call - Piece of Glass&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jango.com/stations/84767731"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jars of Clay - Worlds Apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7-Ys0mksl_k"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.jango.com/stations/85252008/tunein?proxy_id=39679642&amp;song_id=87372"&gt;Jars of Clay - Hymn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wNGLU_VsePg"&gt;Jars of Clay - Flood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jars of Clay - Liquid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Man, it feels like only yesterday when I've had those Caedmon's Call and Jars of Clay songs as anthems. I can't believe the difference of the angsty-ness of these anthems, as opposed to the lovesick-for-Jesus songs that I listen to today...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I guess it's really the way the Christian travels: from darkness and despair, and into light. :) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm so glad that I'm singing for the Lord to be my fire now, as opposed to "Take me out of the dark, my Lord.."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It was not a happy place to be in constant despair, you know. (Mighty redundant for a bit there, but anyway..)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I still have my moments, mind you. But these are more manageable now, thanks to how God takes care of me so well. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm just happy to be His daughter. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And here I am, sharing with you the songs that had earmarked my journey. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It was only yesterday that I had been swimming in the gunk of constant angst and pain, and today, I can finally use the word... "Happy."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I used to swear that word off. I used to despise the people who could use yellows and pinks for their profiles. Today, I am one of those who can use pink and yellow on my profile. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Uh-mazing. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/shade.png"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;God is. Not meh. Coz as I had realized one time, how I got here was not a function of actually agonizing about things. I had gotten to this happy place, one prayer at a time, one issue surrendered at a time. And oh, one command obeyed at a time.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I can't believe it, 2009 is dawning, and I have never felt better in my life. I had never felt this much hope and this much balance, as well as love in my life before.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And I owe it all to Jesus, for whom all these songs were sung. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I love You Lord!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(And yes, if you liked the songs on my post, nevermind my self-absorbed blabbering, please say a prayer for me, and let me know so that I can say a prayer for you too!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hugs and Love!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;     &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-7220264880509013780?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/7220264880509013780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=7220264880509013780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/7220264880509013780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/7220264880509013780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-just-knew-i-wouldn-be-able-to-stop.html' title='I Just Knew I Wouldn&amp;#39;t Be Able To Stop'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-337665191256628133</id><published>2008-12-22T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T03:39:48.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome 2009 With Hope - Encouragement from Rick Joyner</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="ctlContentModules"&gt;&lt;span id="_ctl6_ctlDocumentContents"&gt;There are three major fronts on which the church will be mobilizing to fight and to be the light of the world, combating the great darkness of our times. These are a basic part of our mandate as the church and there have been many victories in the past, but in recent times, much ground has been lost with each. We will not retreat any further! We will rise up to take the land—the inheritance that we have been given. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The first front we covered was to mobilize for education. To be the light of the world is a call to illumination or education. When the church is in unity, it has resources available for this which are greater than any other entity, including the secular media. There is movement toward this unity, and if we come together as the church, the illumination of the truth will be magnified many times over, and it will have the impact of turning many nations to the Lord. However, as we think of education, we must think far beyond schools and consider all of the ways that people are influenced in their worldview.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    The second major front is to strengthen our own foundations, becoming the great society that is built on love, and the excellence of a discipline that is motivated by love, not law. This must especially be done in relation to families so the church can become the family that it is called to be. Family is one of the primary targets of the devil’s assaults in these times because he knows very well the power of them to be a light in this world. Godly families and churches that become the families they are called to be will stand out more and more in these times as a very bright light, leading many to salvation and victory over evil. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    Of course, there is much more that can and needs to be said about these basic fronts, but now we want to highlight front #3—a kingdom economy. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    We are called to be “a holy nation.” Before the end of this age, the church will be perceived to be a nation within the nations. Its main unity will be spiritual, but it will also be very practical. It will be so practical that when it is determined that no one on the earth can buy, sell, or trade unless they have the mark of the beast, those who are a part of this holy nation will not care about that because they will be part of another economy which is much greater than the world’s economy. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Of course, the big question is how will this happen? How will the church become a separate economy that can be sustained and prosper? It has been done before on smaller scales, and we need to learn from these examples. The foundation of this is becoming the citizens in heaven that we are called to be—living in the world but not being of it. This is not a matter of becoming cloisters or hidden self-sustained communities out in the wilderness somewhere. It is much bigger and greater than that. It is having access to heaven and all of its resources, just as Jesus came to show us how to access and to become the Door to this transcendent life. The Lord did not do this so that we could escape the world, but to help save it. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As we have addressed previously, Isaiah 40 tells us that we prepare the way for the Lord by building a highway. Spiritually, a highway is a “higher-way.” It is the way to the kingdom. It is the path of life. Right now all three of the fronts we have discussed have been crumbling. The wheels are coming off of public education, and in the West, the basic core structure of the family has been disintegrating. Now the economy is shaking to the point where we are in danger of a collapse. In short, everything that can be shaken is shaking right now, but we are called to be a part of the kingdom that cannot be shaken. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Just as the Lord had to shake Egypt to its foundations in order to set Israel free so that it could build a nation that was called to be a light to the world, the whole world is now going to be shaken to its foundations so that God’s people can be set free to become the light that they are called to be. The statue in Daniel 2 is beginning to collapse, and the little stone that struck at its feet is going to become a mountain and fill the whole earth. The way to be a part of that which is growing instead of collapsing is simple and straightforward, but it requires the faith and courage to be different, and to stand out because of those differences. It will require us to have the light, walk in the light, and be the light. Every day the world will get more desperate for that light.    &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This coming year will be one of the best ever for those who seek the Lord. The Lord promised us abundant life. That does not mean that it is going to all be good, but that there will be a lot of it. Great changes are coming in the world. We need to see them before they come and make the necessary changes before they come upon the world so that we are standing on solid, unshakable ground. We need to get practical and specific in addressing these. This is not just knowing what is going to happen and what we should be doing—it is about growing in faith and getting closer to the Lord.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“But the goal of our instruction is love from a pure heart and a good conscience and a sincere faith” (I Timothy 1:5). &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br&gt;    As things tend to get increasingly complicated in the world, one of the ways that we can be a light is to keep the simplicity of devotion to Christ. He is the answer to every problem we have. The ultimate witness of the gospel of the kingdom is that the King is coming, and He will fix everything. Don’t ever forget that, and it is just as good a promise for our personal lives as it is for the world. Even if we are in a mess because of our own foolishness, greed, or any other sin, the world is likewise in its mess for the same reasons. He did not come to condemn, but to save. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    Get ready for a very exciting, fulfilling New Year that will stretch our faith— something that is far more valuable than gold. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctlContentModules"&gt;&lt;span id="_ctl6_ctlDocumentContents"&gt;As we come to the close of this most exciting year, many are entering the New Year with a feeling of dread and fear because of the things going on in the world. Others are entering it with great faith and hope. Faith and hope are going to win. The best year yet will be 2009. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Every Christian should be looking to the future with great faith and hope, even if we are looking into the “great tribulation.” It does not matter what comes upon the world, our King has prevailed, His kingdom is going to come, and His will is going to be done, right here on earth as it is in heaven. Bob Mumford once said, “You can read the end of the Book, and we win!” Consider this great promise in II Corinthians 2:14:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But thanks be to God, who always leads us in His triumph in Christ, and manifests through us the sweet aroma of the knowledge of Him in every place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;br&gt;    As we are told in this verse, the Lord always leads us in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“His triumph.”&lt;/span&gt; The point is that what may be His triumph may not always be the outcome that we want. His greatest triumph was the cross. Can we embrace that? If we do, we will also experience the greatest victory over evil in our lives. The year 2008 was a breakthrough for many, and many more are going to experience this in 2009. The victory is sure, and if you are one with faith, you can start enjoying it long before it is established. Fearful people are always tormented, even when things are going well. Faithful people are always living in peace and joy, even when things are not going well. We get to choose which of these we will be.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    In a recent message at our church, Jack Deere said that we often make the mistake of putting our faith in an outcome rather than in the Lord. This has our hearts set on a thing rather than on Him. If we trust in the Lord, we also need to trust Him that the outcome of a matter will be what best advances His cause, what will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“His triumph,”&lt;/span&gt; not just ours. In many cases, the greatest triumph would be the growth of our faith, which we are told in James is more valuable than gold. We only grow in faith when we need faith.   &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    This is not to imply that we should not pray for specific outcomes, such as a specific healing or the overcoming of a specific problem. We should not put our trust in an outcome, but in the Lord. If we would do this, we would probably see outcomes that are even better than we expect. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    Many are looking at the passing of this difficult year with great relief. It is good to look at the New Year as a new beginning and to have hope and expectation. We will also look at the passing of this age in the same way. We can be absolutely sure that the age to come will be wonderful beyond what we can even now perceive. Every day that passes we are closer to the return of the Lord and the coming of His kingdom. Even so, in the meantime the world will have to go through some tribulation. The Apostle Paul preached that it is through tribulations that we enter the kingdom, and the same will be true for the world. Even so, it does not matter what the world goes through—it does not have to impact us if we are abiding in the Lord and have built our life on the kingdom that cannot be shaken.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    I once had a prophetic experience in which I was suddenly standing in what I knew to be the control room of some kind of warship. I was standing in front of a radar screen, and the Lord Himself was standing right next to me. On the screen, a small blip appeared straight ahead and was moving toward us. To avoid a collision, I ordered the ship to turn 90 degrees. The blip did not move on the screen; instead it kept coming closer. I then ordered the ship to turn in the other direction, with the same result that the blip on the screen kept coming closer. I then grabbed the screen to brace myself for the impact, but nothing happened except the blip disappeared. I asked the Lord what this was, and He said it was “the great tribulation.” He said that it was coming and was unavoidable, but it was just a small blip of the radar screen of all that He is doing, and if I stayed close to Him, I would not even feel it!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    Of course, I had the benefit of having this very real experience that implanted something deep in my soul. Even so, whether you trust this vision that I had or not, the point is that you can trust in the Lord, and it is sound biblical truth that when we stay close to Him we are protected, regardless of what happens. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    If you are wondering about all of the martyrs who stayed close to Him but were killed, that, too, was His protection! It does not matter whether we live or die, but what matters is that we remain faithful. Our whole lives are “training for reigning,” and laying down our lives for the sake of the gospel is one of the greatest acts of faith. If we believe in the resurrection and not just the doctrine of the resurrection, we should be excited about this, glorying that we have been considered worthy of suffering for His name sake, just as the apostles and most martyrs have been. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    The best year yet will be 2009. That does not mean it will not be hard, but it will be the best thing for us because He promised us in Romans 8:28-30:     &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;font-weight: bold;"&gt;    And we know that God causes all things to work together for good to those who love God, to those who are called according to His purpose. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;     For whom He foreknew, He also predestined to become conformed to the image of His Son, that He might be the first-born among many brethren; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;     and whom He predestined, these He also called; and whom He called, these He also justified; and whom He justified, these He also glorified. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br&gt;    One of the ways that we can begin to experience the victories more quickly is to understand that everything God allows to happen to us is for the purpose of conforming us to His Son. We can look at any trial and probably determine quickly which fruit of the Spirit He is trying to work out in us, and the most basic will always be love and faith. What would love have you to do? What would faith have you to do? That will almost always be the answer, and always remember—&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Love never fails” (see I Corinthians 13: 8)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br&gt;    &lt;br&gt;    The greatest victory we could have in 2009 would be to grow in love, for God first, and then for one another. The second greatest victory would be to grow in faith. Neither of these has to come through trials, and probably would not if we were in faithful pursuit of them without having to have the trials to spur us on. However, trials that come are worth any price. On that judgment day, our success as human beings will be based more than anything on how much we loved God and one another. Be a success—grow in love. Fortify your success by growing in faith, too. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    Next week we will continue with the three great fronts on which we can expect the body of Christ to advance this coming year. For now, enjoy the New Year, which is the beginning of the rest of your life. This is going to be the best year of your life! &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-337665191256628133?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/337665191256628133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=337665191256628133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/337665191256628133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/337665191256628133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/12/welcome-2009-with-hope-encouragement.html' title='Welcome 2009 With Hope - Encouragement from Rick Joyner'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-6300194507317459156</id><published>2008-12-17T23:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T04:32:09.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie to Watch: All Things New</title><content type='html'>&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;You see them roam the streets. They follow you with sorrowful eyes and outstretched hands. Others are content to lean on the stairs of the MRT stations, sniffing their cares away. And you have the choice: to pour our your mercy and give what you could; or to harden your heart and turn away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;All Things New is a movie for and about these young people whom we meet everyday, and promptly forget, or deliberately ignore. It is a story based on the testimony of Jonjie Barcenal, a young man studying to be a pastor in a Bible school here in Metro Manila, whose former home used to be... In the streets of a city in Mindanao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;This is the story of how Jonjie and his friends got adopted and cared for by Christian missionaries in a shelter that they managed. This is the story of how miracles happened, and how everyone, from Jonjie and his friends, were molded to become the likeness of Christ, in the process of the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;This is a movie that would reassure you that miracles happen. This is a movie that would break your heart, as well. While I will not assure you that your movie critic's eye would be satisfied with this movie, I will assure you that this movie will not leave you unchanged. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I came into All Things New expecting another Ploning, with all the subtlety and finesse of Panoramanila Pictures' Dante Nico Garcia and the cinematography of Optima Digital... Nobody warned me, however, that I should understand that this film should be watched with the heart, and not the movie critic's eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;In light of that, I would like to tell the All Things New movie-goer to shelve the film review skills you've learned in high school. You don't need them here. But I do advice you to bring a box, or two, of Kleenex. I deeply regretted having only my shawl and my hands to wipe my tears with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Highlights of the movie include the funny customs of Filipinos. And the habits and attitudes that we all have down there, swimming in our DNA. Like reading other people's letters, for example. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Mayen Cadd's portrayal of Angelica Oosting was reminiscent of Ploning's gentleness; however, there are stark differences. While Ploning had a gentleness that hid her quiet steel, Angelica Oosting's strength was her gentleness. She is not gentle because she is strong. Rather, Angelica Oosting is strong throughout her being gentle, because her strength is not her own: it is the grace of God, shining through her character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;While it seemed at first that Angelica Oosting is the epitome of the Christian woman: someone I believe I'll never become, there was one scene that I could so relate to. Angelica Oosting was tasked to get only five children for the shelter when they got vacated, but 20 wanted to come with her; and when she got home, she stormed into her house and fought with her husband Ken Oosting, played by Alex Compton. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I could so relate to how she demanded to know why she needed to face the heartbreaking scene of needing to choose only five street kids for the shelter, leaving fifteen others to sleep days, weeks and months more on the street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I could relate to her helplessness, to how she felt like she should not have needed to face that confusing situation alone, and how she felt like she should have had a shield against the children's onslaught.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I realized that we women need to face a lot of trials on our own, with God as our only shield. Like men, we have our own dragons to slay, and being "women" should not exempt us from these tasks and travails. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Being women does not entitle us to a softer life. Being women, we also have our own fights to rise above as victors, and we will rob ourselves of the exhilaration of the fight and the victory won, if we keep holding on to the mentality that "we should have been protected."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I like the intensity that Mayen Cadd had portrayed that scene with, and I like how she was able to show that sweet and gentle, "perfect Proverbs 31" Christian women get righteously angry too. Heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I like her easy chemistry with Alex Compton, even though I am of the opinion that their sweet moments were a bit too cheesy for my taste. :p In spite of the "cheese factor," think their tandem worked for this film. And I especially liked the look on Alex Compton/Ken Oosting's face, as Angelica Oosting railed on him; I again understood that even a Spirit-filled man gets lost for words in the face of the furious storm of his wife's tantrum. Guys, in preparation for when your wife gets this way, I suggest you start building a bomb shelter months before you marry. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Another strength of the film lay in Red's Concepcion's portrayal of Nardo/Jonjie. I could see myself in my rebellious moments as I saw Red defying all that could be defied; and his irreverence, defiance, and intensity fit his role perfectly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I fondly remember how he had openly challenged Pastor Rico, a former policeman, whom he hated, and mocked Pastor Rico to his face, in the presence of the other foster kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;While I cringed at his defiance that so reminded me of my own, I had thought that the line "Saan ba mas lumalago ang binhi? Di ba sa tae?" (Does seed not grow better in fecal matter?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;This principle actually makes sense: in agriculture, animal fecal matter IS used as fertilizer. But in the evangelistic sense of the phrase, I did realize that it's amazing that to those who had been through so much, those people whom you could really call "human waste," whose lives are marked by so much of bad decisions, those are whom you'd eventually see becoming most passionate for Jesus. I guess this is what Jesus meant when He said that those who are forgiven much love much (Luke 7:47, paraphrased). Indeed, seed does grow better in fecal matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Pastor Rico, as played by Dido de la Paz, also fleshed out a very vivid performance. So did Rio Locsin, and the rest of the main cast. In terms of acting, they were all superb. I have nothing to complain for their acting, and am more inclined to label myself as "breathless" at their acting prowess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;For all its flaws, for all the awkward scenes, this movie is indeed a cup of hot chocolate that warms the hard heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;It teaches Biblical truths like forgiveness, in a heartbreaking way. It reminds parents and leaders that it's not wrong to ask for forgiveness from your children; it actually helps them heal faster. It shatters misconceptions that Christians are supposed to be walking Jesus-es: perfect and incapable of anger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;While Jesus did get righteously angry too, people expect professing Christians to be perfect and good all the time. On the contrary, like Pastor Rico, a lot of us have guns in our closets still, and we do lose our tempers too. We are human like the next derelict; our only difference is that we have a God who constantly molds us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Other cliffhanging moments in the film include an action scene that really spoke of God's capacity to protect His children, as well as the line that Alex Compton said, "You work so hard at not working hard," (paraphrased). It hit me because it's exactly what I do: work hard at not working hard. Heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;At the end of the movie, the real Nardo, Jonjie Barcenal, spoke to us about his people's plight. He reminded us happy and fat Christians, that there are BILLIONS of street children still out there, needing love, needing an understanding of their value as human beings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I got to ask Jonjie of his experiences. Yes, he did go up in front of his Bible study class and defiantly mocked Pastor Rico. Yes, he did "all that," and reverted time and again to sleeping in the streets and tried to escape life via alcohol and other substances too, and my curious self did get to understand what a "rugby trip" felt like, thanks to Jonjie's stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I finally gained a better understanding of why street children sniff rugby, and it's not just because they didn't want to smell the garbage and themselves. To them who know no better, rugby, is, indeed, escape-from-life-in-a-bag. I got to ask Jonjie what he saw while tripping on rugby, but more importantly, I got to ask him and understand what finally got him to commit to Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Indeed, when Jesus Christ wants to make a miracle out of your life, "No eye has seen, no ear has heard," what God has in store for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;If God can turn around a young street child's difficult life and turn him into a soon-to-be pastor, He is capable of anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Indeed, like Jonjie said, there are still BILLIONS of him running around, needing our love and care. And lest you get overwhelmed at the magnificent task before you, understand that you are only tasked to be faithful to the one God gives you favor with, at the moment given to you; and if he/she needs to move on, know that "one waters. another harvests" in this Kingdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Again, I appeal to you to watch this movie with an open heart, as well as a suspended critical eye. When you watch All Things New, you don't come to be entertained; you come to receive a greater understanding of who God is and who you are in His scheme of things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Indeed, bring Kleenex. Two boxes, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;May God bless and protect you wherever you go, Jonjie. And for you, dear reader, let's start to help the street kids, one moment at a time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Blessings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-6300194507317459156?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/6300194507317459156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=6300194507317459156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/6300194507317459156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/6300194507317459156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/12/movie-to-watch-all-things-new_17.html' title='Movie to Watch: All Things New'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-7620679505142267317</id><published>2008-12-17T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T04:31:52.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie to Watch: All Things New</title><content type='html'>&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;You see them roam the streets. They follow you with sorrowful eyes and outstretched hands. Others are content to lean on the stairs of the MRT stations, sniffing their cares away. And you have the choice: to pour our your mercy and give what you could; or to harden your heart and turn away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;All Things New is a movie for and about these young people whom we meet everyday, and promptly forget, or deliberately ignore. It is a story based on the testimony of Jonjie Barcenal, a young man studying to be a pastor in a Bible school here in Metro Manila, whose former home used to be... In the streets of a city in Mindanao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;This is the story of how Jonjie and his friends got adopted and cared for by Christian missionaries in a shelter that they managed. This is the story of how miracles happened, and how everyone, from Jonjie and his friends, were molded to become the likeness of Christ, in the process of the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;This is a movie that would reassure you that miracles happen. This is a movie that would break your heart, as well. While I will not assure you that your movie critic's eye would be satisfied with this movie, I will assure you that this movie will not leave you unchanged. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I came into All Things New expecting another Ploning, with all the subtlety and finesse of Panoramanila Pictures' Dante Nico Garcia and the cinematography of Optima Digital... Nobody warned me, however, that I should understand that this film should be watched with the heart, and not the movie critic's eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;In light of that, I would like to tell the All Things New movie-goer to shelve the film review skills you've learned in high school. You don't need them here. But I do advice you to bring a box, or two, of Kleenex. I deeply regretted having only my shawl and my hands to wipe my tears with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Highlights of the movie include the funny customs of Filipinos. And the habits and attitudes that we all have down there, swimming in our DNA. Like reading other people's letters, for example. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Mayen Cadd's portrayal of Angelica Oosting was reminiscent of Ploning's gentleness; however, there are stark differences. While Ploning had a gentleness that hid her quiet steel, Angelica Oosting's strength was her gentleness. She is not gentle because she is strong. Rather, Angelica Oosting is strong throughout her being gentle, because her strength is not her own: it is the grace of God, shining through her character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;While it seemed at first that Angelica Oosting is the epitome of the Christian woman: someone I believe I'll never become, there was one scene that I could so relate to. Angelica Oosting was tasked to get only five children for the shelter when they got vacated, but 20 wanted to come with her; and when she got home, she stormed into her house and fought with her husband Ken Oosting, played by Alex Compton. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I could so relate to how she demanded to know why she needed to face the heartbreaking scene of needing to choose only five street kids for the shelter, leaving fifteen others to sleep days, weeks and months more on the street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I could relate to her helplessness, to how she felt like she should not have needed to face that confusing situation alone, and how she felt like she should have had a shield against the children's onslaught.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I realized that we women need to face a lot of trials on our own, with God as our only shield. Like men, we have our own dragons to slay, and being "women" should not exempt us from these tasks and travails. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Being women does not entitle us to a softer life. Being women, we also have our own fights to rise above as victors, and we will rob ourselves of the exhilaration of the fight and the victory won, if we keep holding on to the mentality that "we should have been protected."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I like the intensity that Mayen Cadd had portrayed that scene with, and I like how she was able to show that sweet and gentle, "perfect Proverbs 31" Christian women get righteously angry too. Heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I like her easy chemistry with Alex Compton, even though I am of the opinion that their sweet moments were a bit too cheesy for my taste. :p In spite of the "cheese factor," think their tandem worked for this film. And I especially liked the look on Alex Compton/Ken Oosting's face, as Angelica Oosting railed on him; I again understood that even a Spirit-filled man gets lost for words in the face of the furious storm of his wife's tantrum. Guys, in preparation for when your wife gets this way, I suggest you start building a bomb shelter months before you marry. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Another strength of the film lay in Red's Concepcion's portrayal of Nardo/Jonjie. I could see myself in my rebellious moments as I saw Red defying all that could be defied; and his irreverence, defiance, and intensity fit his role perfectly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I fondly remember how he had openly challenged Pastor Rico, a former policeman, whom he hated, and mocked Pastor Rico to his face, in the presence of the other foster kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;While I cringed at his defiance that so reminded me of my own, I had thought that the line "Saan ba mas lumalago ang binhi? Di ba sa tae?" (Does seed not grow better in fecal matter?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;This principle actually makes sense: in agriculture, animal fecal matter IS used as fertilizer. But in the evangelistic sense of the phrase, I did realize that it's amazing that to those who had been through so much, those people whom you could really call "human waste," whose lives are marked by so much of bad decisions, those are whom you'd eventually see becoming most passionate for Jesus. I guess this is what Jesus meant when He said that those who are forgiven much love much (Luke 7:47, paraphrased). Indeed, seed does grow better in fecal matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Pastor Rico, as played by Dido de la Paz, also fleshed out a very vivid performance. So did Rio Locsin, and the rest of the main cast. In terms of acting, they were all superb. I have nothing to complain for their acting, and am more inclined to label myself as "breathless" at their acting prowess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;For all its flaws, for all the awkward scenes, this movie is indeed a cup of hot chocolate that warms the hard heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;It teaches Biblical truths like forgiveness, in a heartbreaking way. It reminds parents and leaders that it's not wrong to ask for forgiveness from your children; it actually helps them heal faster. It shatters misconceptions that Christians are supposed to be walking Jesus-es: perfect and incapable of anger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;While Jesus did get righteously angry too, people expect professing Christians to be perfect and good all the time. On the contrary, like Pastor Rico, a lot of us have guns in our closets still, and we do lose our tempers too. We are human like the next derelict; our only difference is that we have a God who constantly molds us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Other cliffhanging moments in the film include an action scene that really spoke of God's capacity to protect His children, as well as the line that Alex Compton said, "You work so hard at not working hard," (paraphrased). It hit me because it's exactly what I do: work hard at not working hard. Heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;At the end of the movie, the real Nardo, Jonjie Barcenal, spoke to us about his people's plight. He reminded us happy and fat Christians, that there are BILLIONS of street children still out there, needing love, needing an understanding of their value as human beings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I got to ask Jonjie of his experiences. Yes, he did go up in front of his Bible study class and defiantly mocked Pastor Rico. Yes, he did "all that," and reverted time and again to sleeping in the streets and tried to escape life via alcohol and other substances too, and my curious self did get to understand what a "rugby trip" felt like, thanks to Jonjie's stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I finally gained a better understanding of why street children sniff rugby, and it's not just because they didn't want to smell the garbage and themselves. To them who know no better, rugby, is, indeed, escape-from-life-in-a-bag. I got to ask Jonjie what he saw while tripping on rugby, but more importantly, I got to ask him and understand what finally got him to commit to Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Indeed, when Jesus Christ wants to make a miracle out of your life, "No eye has seen, no ear has heard," what God has in store for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;If God can turn around a young street child's difficult life and turn him into a soon-to-be pastor, He is capable of anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Indeed, like Jonjie said, there are still BILLIONS of him running around, needing our love and care. And lest you get overwhelmed at the magnificent task before you, understand that you are only tasked to be faithful to the one God gives you favor with, at the moment given to you; and if he/she needs to move on, know that "one waters. another harvests" in this Kingdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Again, I appeal to you to watch this movie with an open heart, as well as a suspended critical eye. When you watch All Things New, you don't come to be entertained; you come to receive a greater understanding of who God is and who you are in His scheme of things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Indeed, bring Kleenex. Two boxes, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;May God bless and protect you wherever you go, Jonjie. And for you, dear reader, let's start to help the street kids, one moment at a time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Blessings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-7620679505142267317?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/7620679505142267317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=7620679505142267317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/7620679505142267317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/7620679505142267317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/12/movie-to-watch-all-things-new.html' title='Movie to Watch: All Things New'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-309709178866170876</id><published>2008-12-17T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T03:10:25.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom from Distractions - Lessons Learned in an MRT Station</title><content type='html'>  &lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;In a person's life, one of the biggest dilemmas is how to keep focused in a world filled with distractions. I learned something as I pushed past the people in MRT - Ayala Station:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I got to the area where I needed to go by keeping my eyes focused on the area where I wanted to land in, and not mind the people blocking my way.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So my lesson learned was, to get to where I need to go, I need to keep my eyes focused on God, and on the Vision He has for me; with that, I won't even know it, but I've gotten to where I needed to go, and I won't even feel the things that are distracting me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Things that derail people include navel-gazing and nitpicking. I need to stop looking "deep into myself," and finding fault with myself, and then picking at the things that shouldn't concern me, and instead, focus on the things that matter: God and His plan for me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This doesn't mean that I won't deal with the issues that I still have. On the contrary, I need to just surrender them to the Lord...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;One thing that I learned one time was, I realized that I finally got the hang of controlling my brain: things are a lot quieter up there now; also, friends and meh have noticed, and are telling me, that I'm a lot less angry and reactive lately...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And you know what hit me? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I never really agonized to get from Point A to Point B. I never lifted a finger to get rid of my anger issues. I never lifted a finger to learn to be more faithful; All I ever did..................&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Was say a prayer.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It's truly God's grace that I ever moved a single step from Point A at all. And how I got to Point B... Is nothing but a miracle.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm excited to move to Point C. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-309709178866170876?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/309709178866170876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=309709178866170876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/309709178866170876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/309709178866170876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/12/freedom-from-distractions-lessons.html' title='Freedom from Distractions - Lessons Learned in an MRT Station'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-7382607830848155817</id><published>2008-12-17T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T21:54:24.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Beginnings</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jesusfreakhideout.com/devotionals/smallbeginnings.asp"&gt;&lt;font class="ltxt" color="#cd3021"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Small Beginnings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;p&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;center&gt; &lt;font size="2"&gt; &lt;dd&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Do not despise these small beginnings, for the Lord rejoices to see the work begin."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Zechariah 4:10 NLT &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="2"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Several years ago, I read a true story about the humble beginnings of one of the most famous composers of all time. It told of how this composer rose to greatness, and ended up touching countless lives, by simply preparing music for the Sunday services at his church each week. At the time that I read this amazing story, I was feeling very discouraged and disheartened in my work for the Lord. Reading about this man's devotion and dedication inspired me and encouraged my heart. I had been laboring in the Lord's name for many years, and had received little recognition or reward. I often asked myself questions like, "Where are the blessings? Where are my rewards?" I eventually discovered that the thing that helped me most was to shift my focus from, "What's in it for me?" to "How can I help others?" &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="2"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;The Bible clearly states that God's people will be richly rewarded for loving and serving Him. But it doesn't say WHEN we will be rewarded, or even how. One reason for this is that God doesn't want us focusing on our rewards, but on doing the work He has assigned us to do while we're on this earth. And He expects us to perform our work faithfully. Jesus said, "He who is faithful in a very little thing is faithful also in much." (Luke 16:10 NASB) Before the Lord entrusts us with big assignments, He tests us in smaller ones. Some people aren't interested in doing seemingly insignificant tasks for God. What they don't realize is that God may never allow them to do great things for Him, unless they are first willing to do humble tasks, and to prove themselves trustworthy. &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="2"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;In my case, God had called me to be a prayer intercessor. As I proved myself faithful in this capacity, He led me to begin writing devotionals. As I concentrated on preparing my devotional newsletter each week, the Lord opened a door for my work to be published in book form. As it turned out, I was in ministry many years before I received any monetary reward. Even now, most of my work is done on a strictly volunteer basis. And, frankly, I worry about Christians who have very little interest in serving the Lord without pay. Yes, it's true that the Bible is filled with promises of prosperity and reward for those who love and serve God. But most of the time, we will have to do the right thing for a long time, before we get the right results. &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="2"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Scripture says, "Do not despise these small beginnings, for the Lord rejoices to see the work begin." (Zechariah 4:10 NLT) When God leads us to start out small in our service for Him, we mustn't look down on our humble beginnings. If you look at the people the Lord used most throughout the centuries, you'll see that even the greatest of these started out small. One of these was the apostle Paul himself. He wrote, "I thank Christ Jesus our Lord, who has strengthened me, because He considered me faithful, putting me into service." (1 Timothy 1:12 NASB) As we prove ourselves faithful in each assignment the Lord gives us, He will reward us with greater opportunities to serve Him. Paul went through some incredibly hard times during his years of ministry, but he fiercely fought against the urge to quit and give up, and he inspired others to do the same. He said, "Since God has so generously let us in on what He is doing, we're not about to throw up our hands and walk off the job just because we run into occasional hard times." (2 Corinthians 4:1 MSG) &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="2"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;One of the promises from God that has kept me going in the toughest of times is Hebrews 6:10 (NIV): "God is not unjust; He will not forget your work and the love you have shown Him as you have helped His people and continue to help them." The Lord is a just and righteous God, and He is committed to seeing that His people are rewarded and recognized for their work and devotion to Him. As one godly man put it, "The rewards for doing right are sometimes delayed, but they are guaranteed by God Himself." I still get discouraged in my work for the Lord sometimes, but now when I do, I just focus on the little things, helping one person at a time. If you are struggling with "small beginnings" today, I pray that this precious promise from God will be an encouragement to you--"Your beginnings will seem humble, so prosperous will your future be"! (Job 8:7 NIV) &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prayer:&lt;/strong&gt; Lord, forgive me for looking down on some of the work You've assigned to me in the past. Help me to shift my focus from myself to You and others. Thank You that as I prove myself faithful in little things, You will not only promote me, but You'll make me a world-changer for Your glory! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-7382607830848155817?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/7382607830848155817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=7382607830848155817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/7382607830848155817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/7382607830848155817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/12/small-beginnings.html' title='Small Beginnings'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-3766744616681852430</id><published>2008-12-17T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T17:39:50.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Caught My Eye. Makes Sense.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="cattitle"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;a rel="bookmark" href="http://ateneo.multiply.com/journal/item/8388/8388"&gt;Q. If I’m engaged and my fiancé is pressuring me to have sex, is it wrong, considering he'll be my husband?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="itemsubsub"&gt;&lt;nobr&gt;Dec 17, '08  5:11 PM&lt;/nobr&gt;&lt;br&gt; by &lt;a href="http://layyourlife.multiply.com/"&gt;daxx&lt;/a&gt; for everyone&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;font style="font-size: 18px;color: rgb(50, 125, 154);"&gt;A.&lt;/font&gt; Thanks for the question. Indeed, it would be immoral to have sex outside of marriage, regardless of how close or far the wedding day is. In the eyes of God, fornication is fornication. If anything, sleeping together when you are so close to the great sacrament of marriage is even more of a problem, because two people who love each other enough to marry ought to have more concern for where the other spends eternity. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; You see, being married is a lot like being pregnant. You either are, or you are not. So, I am just as married to you as your fiancé is. Until you have made the complete gift of yourselves as husband and wife, you are not to make the complete gift of your bodies to each other. When a husband and wife make love, they're expressing their wedding vows with their bodies: "I give myself totally to you." When a couple sleeps together before marriage, they're expressing a lie with their bodies because they do not totally belong to each other, even if marriage is right around the corner. Besides, 50% of all engagements break up before the big day. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Think about it: how much more special will it be on the wedding night when you've waited! I've spoken with several spouses who slept together prior to their wedding, and they've expressed to me how much they regretted it, years later. They ask themselves, "Why couldn't we wait those few months? It would have made it so much more meaningful to wear the white dress and have the Church bless our union." &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Now is not the time to hop in the sack. It's a serious time to prepare for your vocation. Couples who sleep together prior to their wedding night are three times as likely to divorce as couples who save it. The sexual intimacy clouds one's vision from taking a serious look at your potential spouse. Besides, if there is on-going pressure, then this is a sign not only of disrespect, but of a lack of spiritual leadership and care for your soul. These are not minor issues. I have only been married for 14 months myself, but I can tell you that many great sacrifices await you. Marriage is hard work, and if there is not a mutual respect and spiritual harmony between you, it will be all the more difficult. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Do not forget: love is patient, and if a couple can not say no to sex, then what is their yes worth? Take this to prayer, and may God give you all the strength you need to do his will.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;from http://www.chastity.com/chastity/index.php?id=7&amp;entryid=272   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-3766744616681852430?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/3766744616681852430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=3766744616681852430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/3766744616681852430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/3766744616681852430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-caught-my-eye-makes-sense.html' title='This Caught My Eye. Makes Sense.'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-5491265693121051313</id><published>2008-12-15T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T23:47:27.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The True Meaning of Christmas from Dave Ramsey</title><content type='html'>&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.daveramsey.com/etc/newsletters/company/121508.cfm?ectid=cnl0812_05#1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Memorable Christmas Puzzle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;While living in Dallas/Ft. Worth, we learned of a family in need during the holidays. My family and I delivered food and toys to a young lady and her 2 small children. The lady told us to put the gifts away because they were all her kids would receive on Christmas Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;As we put the food away in the kitchen, I noticed a sparsely lit tree in the corner of the living room, with a homemade wooden puzzle of Mary, Joseph and baby Jesus on the floor beneath it. Her kids explained to my kids the Christmas story using that puzzle. As we approached the door to head home, her children gave my kids the homemade wooden puzzle to take home and put under our tree. Wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;This became part of our routine each Christmas. We place that puzzle below our tree, and we remember how God gave his Son and how that family gave us all they had as we reached out to them. Eighteen years have passed by and my kids are adults. But we will never forget that special moment in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;—Ken in FL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-5491265693121051313?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/5491265693121051313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=5491265693121051313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/5491265693121051313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/5491265693121051313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/12/true-meaning-of-christmas-from-dave.html' title='The True Meaning of Christmas from Dave Ramsey'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-2194043785889814577</id><published>2008-12-01T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T05:47:30.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slow Me Down: Seriously Sabbath Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iEq75dQ0ZAI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iEq75dQ0ZAI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Today, I had been filled with sermons telling me to &lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;. The entire November was filled with such toil and trouble that I was actually already wondering if I was a member of the cast of Macbeth or something.. "Double double, toil and trouble..."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I decided not to go to church and just have my own service in my room, again. No use wasting energy getting on a jeepney and seeing energy-drainin' scenarios and energy-drainin' pplz. Heheh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Uncannily enough, I chose Pastor Joey Bonifacio's "Curse of Restlessness" for my "Sunday Sermon." The title was just intriguing, and I just thought it would be a fun thing to listen to for my "Seriously Sabbath Sunday."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And you know what it was all about? Entering God's REST.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There is a reason why God had created us on the Sixth day, and Adam woke up to fellowship with Him on the 7th day. Pastor Joey said that this is because God did not want us to see Him working. God's priority is that we be able to walk with Him and enjoy His presence, as well as His creation with Him.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;From that sermon, I realized that the constant running around and the mentality of "Busybusybusybusybusy," is not a blessing; rather it is a curse: the same curse that God had put on Cain when he committed the first murder: Restlessness.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After this sermon, I had decided to also listen to renowned prophet, pastor, teacher and writer Rick Joyner's "Entering God's Rest." Same thing. We need to rest. Same thing: God did not create TOIL. In fact, it is a curse. But God DID create LABOR, and LABOR is supposed to be enjoyable. Work is supposed to be enjoyable and holy.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After I listened to those sermons, I went, "WHOA!" &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So for all those 8 weeks of grueling torture under toil, where I was actually being an idiot, running around like Alice in Wonderland's White Rabbit, I was, in reality, under a "Curse of Restlessness." &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Most people would deem me crazy/idiotic/stupid for letting go of a client that had allowed me to neutralize a big chunk off my current debt. You know what, the day after I let go, and I decided to fully rest, and the depression dissipated, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I FELT SO MUCH BETTER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I let go of that client because things were already emotionally maddening. There was deception and power-playing involved, manipulation, so much strife, and it was no longer a healthy situation. My emotional makeup was absolutely shot: I hated them, I hated all work, even for the clients I've been with for a while, and even those that I had struck a great rapport with.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I had never made a better decision in my life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After listening to this sermon, and searching for Jewish Superstar Emmy Rossum of Phantom of the Opera's &lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SLOW ME DOWN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, I finally got it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After "my own service" at home, cooking lunch for meh and enjoying it with God in a lazy, quiet, Sunday, I went off to my boarding house's subdivision playground. I had always told God, whenever I passed by that playground, that I'd like to be on the swing at one point in my existence...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I got what I wanted yesterday. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I was swinging high up in the air and just being in general glee like a 5-year-old. I didn't realize that you could actually swing without anyone pushing you. Hey, I was experiencing powerful swings, and major gusts of swinging-induced air that allowed my hair to flap behind me! I was... In bliss. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I felt like God was pushing the swing for me, as I listened to rockin' Christian prophetic worship songs. If I knew what flying was like, swinging would most likely be just like flyin'!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So from this point on, I's swearin': Two days off fer meh after grueling seasons of work, and at least once a day of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REEEEEST&lt;/span&gt;. It says in the Bible that we have SIX days to do our work. I might as well enjoy my Sunday Sabbaths. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And you, workaholic human, next Sunday, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU TAKE A REST TOO&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-2194043785889814577?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/2194043785889814577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=2194043785889814577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/2194043785889814577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/2194043785889814577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/12/slow-me-down-seriously-sabbath-sunday.html' title='Slow Me Down: Seriously Sabbath Sunday'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-4120466428377450326</id><published>2008-11-29T05:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T12:23:06.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burned Out From Work? Here's A Movie to Watch: All Things New</title><content type='html'> &lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;There is no arguing with the fact that there is a dearth of Godly entertainment in our midst today. We Christians are tired of the filth that imposes their twisted values on us, and we are crying out to reclaim the senses deadened by the widespread media philosophy of appealing to our basest of human desires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;If you are like me, looking for good, wholesome entertainment that allows your heart to be softened, to be all the more in tune with the Lord, then you may be looking for movies like &lt;a href="http://allthingsnewmovie.com"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All Things New&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;In Summer 2008, The Philippines witnessed the birth of the new era of Philippine Entertainment via Ploning. And today, Christian production outfit Good News Productions International is unveiling a premiere screening of its maiden project, &lt;a href="http://allthingsnewmovie.com"&gt;All Things New&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;What is great about &lt;a href="http://allthingsnewmovie.com"&gt;All Things New&lt;/a&gt; is not only the fact that it is a movie that awakens us to the realities of our country; it also awakens us to the fact that MIRACLES HAPPEN on a daily basis ON THIS SIDE OF HEAVEN. &lt;a href="http://allthingsnewmovie.com"&gt;All Things New&lt;/a&gt; is also a testament to the redemptive power of Christ's cross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I know for a fact that Christ's cross has changed millions of lives through the 2,000 years since the moment He's risen. This movie, &lt;a href="http://allthingsnewmovie.com"&gt;All Things New&lt;/a&gt;, seeks to capture exactly the miracle of the radically changed life of the individual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Over and beyond the changed lives, what is so important about the December 5 and 6, 2008 screenings of &lt;a href="http://allthingsnewmovie.com"&gt;All Things New&lt;/a&gt; is that it allows YOU to partner in changing a life or two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Thanks to your purchase of a ticket and watching these VIP screening/s, you will be able to help fund the outreach projects of CBN Asia, World Vision, Compassion Philippines,  Christians’ Haven, Every Nation Campus Ministries, Real Life Foundation, CCF Backstreet Kids, and Jesus Revolution, in their quest to help uplift the lives of street children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Help change the life of a street child or two. Take a break from the maddening pile of paperwork you face every week. &lt;a href="http://allthingsnewmovie.com/NowShowing/tabid/55/Default.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch All Things New, in Podium Cinema 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://allthingsnewmovie.com/NowShowing/tabid/55/Default.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;font-weight: bold;"&gt;All Things New VIP Screening Nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Screening Dates:&lt;/span&gt; December 5, Friday, 7pm and 9pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;                 December 6, Saturday, 7pm and 9pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Venue:&lt;/span&gt; Podium Cinema 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Donor’s Contribution:&lt;/span&gt; Php 500&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-4120466428377450326?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/4120466428377450326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=4120466428377450326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/4120466428377450326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/4120466428377450326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/11/burned-out-from-work-here-movie-to.html' title='Burned Out From Work? Here&amp;#39;s A Movie to Watch: All Things New'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-5313370574725398622</id><published>2008-11-27T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T07:17:44.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revisiting Promises for the Philippines: Promises Being Fulfilled</title><content type='html'>&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" color="#00cc00" face="Helvetica" size="+1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I was editing my previous post on my cross-posted blogs when I came across a comment that led me to research a Victory Prophet's name. After I deleted the commenter's comment, chastised him for his fear, didn't bother to delete the other posts on my other sites, I also decided to scour the other Google results, as I had found the &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/jrev_pangasinan/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesus Revolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Geocities site. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I know that the Jesus Rev conference was the venue when &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.generals.org"&gt;Cindy Jacobs&lt;/a&gt; had imparted God's promises for the Philippines.. I had found the video below on YouTube before, but reading the transcript allowed me to savor the Word for us once more. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This is amazing to me, because a lot of these promises had been coming true before my very eyes. While most Filipinos give in to media lies that we are poor, actually, never has the Philippines experienced greater prosperity than today. Even though our old people look back to the glory days when they could buy a lot of stuff with only Php 10, never had the Philippines experienced such progress that web and TECH companies are hurrying to get a slice of the Philippines' buying public's attention. Never have the businesses been hurrying to run to our shores until today, until this hour of history. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;While India had been Asia's darling for outsourcing in the years past, thanks to the thoroughly advanced technical, programming, and mathematical skills of the Indian people, reality bit America real hard, because though Indian labor rates are around 25% of Philippine rates, Indian CSR's had given American customers trouble via their British/Indian accent. What is worse is that, for my field, writing, Indian providers give copy that would actually pave the way for Western customers to pay 2-3x more than what they originally expected to pay.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;That is why the businesses are now going on a full speed transfer from other Asian nations and into our shores.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Never has the Philippines been recognized as a key outsourcing provider until today! We have the perfect balance of RATES, and QUALITY SERVICE.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Also, with the news that had been appearing, especially with the &lt;a href="http://nenyalorien.multiply.com/journal/item/304/OMG._Stocks_Fall._Massive_Pandemonium_in_Markets_Across_the_World._Calling_for_Bailout_Plan._OMG._Prophecies_Coming_TRUE"&gt;oil opening  up in our country&lt;/a&gt;, I am seeing the promises of God just rapidly coming true.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Also, schools' spiritual doors are opening wide. University of Makati, UP Diliman, Filamer University in Roxas, UP Los Banos, Central Philippine University... A harvest of souls is happening on a wide scale. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Youth are rising up, falling in love with God, and gearing to run for their destiny in Christ. Indeed, FIREBRANDS are rising up in our midst. FIRE is passion. FIRE is who God is. Our God is an all-consuming fire. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A firebrand, in my imagination, was one of those metal thingies that people used to brand cows with; but as according to New Oxford American Dictionary, a Firebrand is: a piece of burning wood. This means that a firebrand, as it gets consumed by the fire, actually touches other pieces of wood and allows them to be consumed by fire, as well.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;BUT, on the figurative definition of FIREBRAND, guess what it means? Firebrand: a person who is passionate about a particular cause, typically inciting change and taking radical action.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;MAN. Isn't that amazing?!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hey, I don't believe that we'll be EDSA Umpteewhatever adherents, okay? I'm a passionate girl, but I HATE street rallies. They're like parties of rabid dogs barking up the wrong trees.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Instead, I envision a company of youths who desire to be so radical for JESUS that bus rides are no longer mere modes of transportation. Instead, for these youths, they would be praying for people they see, for institutions they see and discern needs with. These youths would desire change, not only for themselves, but they would desire change for their families, their school, their country, and ultimately their world.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But they would not bark up the wrong trees. They would speak life into their circumstances. They would pray about anything and everything, including where they get their tuition, where they get their next meals, and where they get their shampoos. They would then graduate to depending on GOD for the bigger stuff: the computers they need, the houses they want to have, the gadgets they need, but all with the understanding that they do not ask these of God because they're spoiled kids; they ask these of God because they know they need it, and they can use these for God's greater glory!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;BUT MORE SO, these youth would ask for people's hearts. Indeed, they would be FIREBRANDS, people who infect other people wherever they go: infect others with passion, love and DESIRE for JESUS CHRIST.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;These youth would be so lovesick for JESUS, that they would be crying day and night for HIS Glory to be made manifest on earth, they would cry out for HIM to come home and claim HIS inheritance. These youth would set aside thoughts of marriage, as long as God doesn't say "go," because they know that God has a partner for them. Instead, they are consumed by a desire to do His will: pray for people, and pray for more FIREBRANDS.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Regarding the Forerunner anointing, I believe that it is alive and kicking. I am a personal witness to friends and family who have been promoted by GOD to other nations: not for their own economic improvement, but so that they would be able keep the Good News, the Message rolling through the countries. Oh yeah, God is allowing us to trek nations like the islands of the Philippines, baby!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If we are quick to do His will, He will promote us!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The exposition had been done, and it will continue. More shaking will come upon our systems and our people, those who do evil and are corrupt; but for the blameless and pure before Jesus, BECAUSE OF HIS BLOOD, He is opening their eyes, their ears, and their lips, so that they can hear directly from HIM, and speak His words of Life!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And you know what? God told me this Sunday, as I was tantruming inwardly because there were things that I didn't like about the Catholic priest's sermon... As I had wailed to Him in my thoughts ("What on earth am I doin here?!"), in the course of our conversation, He said that regardless of the "flavor" of a Filipino person's being Christian: Catholic, Protestant, Baptist, Pentecostal, and even Filipino Jews, HE IS REMAINING IN OUR COUNTRY!!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because we love and honor HIM&lt;/span&gt;!!! Isn't that amazing?!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What's more amazing is that Cindy Jacobs' prophecy is also saying the same thing. Hey, it was just a date between God and me, but He's saying the same thing to me, as He announced via Cindy Jacobs.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And you know what, YOU COULD HEAR HIM TOO.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Seek Him, and you shall find Him.&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And with that, without further ado, I bring you Cindy Jacobs' Jesus Rev Prophecy, God's promises for the Philippines. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/shade.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1EgU3AQE7_U&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1EgU3AQE7_U&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-weight: bold;" color="#00cc00" face="Helvetica" size="+1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;PROPHECY FOR THE PHILIPPINES &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" color="#00cc00" face="Helvetica" size="-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;--Cindy Jacobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" color="#0099ff" face="Helvetica" size="-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;The Lord would say to the Philippines -I am shaking everything that can be shaken so that no man can glory in what I will do. For I have waited for a generation that I could raise up a purity and a holiness in. And I am raising up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;firebrands&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="6"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;forerunner anointing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt; coming upon the youth of the Philippines that will prepare the way of the Lord, even into the Middle East. Look and see what I will do in Mindanao. For I am going to visit in a way that you cannot imagine! I am coming to Mindanao, says the Lord, as God and the Lord of Hosts, and I am going to start appearing. As a sign that I am going to truly change the nation, I am going to show myself to the guerilla leaders. I am going to come, says the Lord, and I am going to begin at the places in the Philippines that have been the bloodiest; the places where the guerillas' insurrection have been the strongest. And I am going to come with signs and wonders and miracles! I am getting ready to pour out a miracle anointing upon the Philippines such as the earth has never seen! For Indonesia, they had a mighty rushing wind. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;But in the Philippines they will have the fire from heaven that will begin to fall! And this will be a purging fire!&lt;/span&gt; And I will say, I will visit even as if in a day, says God. Do not think that I am not able to come in a day and begin to unravel the iniquities of the nation, says the Lord! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am going to visit the military. I am getting ready to come among the young in the military. And the Lord says, there's going to be a revolution of righteousness that comes within the military. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm getting ready to dethrone everything that needs to be dethroned, for even the bowls of heaven are full. Oh, I see the bowls in heaven are just getting ready to be tipped over the Philippines and I am going to spill out my glory! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And the Lord says, I will remove the shame that Satan has tried to put upon this nation! And the Lord says, look and see, for even the blood of the martyrs cries out from Saudi Arabia! The blood of the martyrs cries out from those Islamic nations, and my Filipino people that have laid their lives down. Do not think I haven't seen it! Do not think I am looking away! Do not think I do not see you! &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Do not think I do not see you, Philippines; for I see you! You are the apple of my eye! You are a treasure unto me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;This is the day and this is the hour when I begin to change everything, says the Lord! I'm going to change the judicial system. I'm going to dethrone corrupt judges. I'm getting ready to deal with the police force. I'm going to expose, expose, expose, expose! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And the Lord says, look and see what I will do! For I will open up my treasure chest from the Philippines! &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;And I am going to release finances for the Philippines that will surprise and shake even Hongkong!&lt;/span&gt; For I am getting ready to move a distribution of wealth, says God. And I am getting ready to open the oil! I am getting ready to open that which is in the ocean! I'm getting ready to bring forth a revolution even in the economic systems, in the finance systems!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Look to the university in Manila, says God. For I am going to bring a revival that the-Oh my Lord!--- the Lord says, not hundreds, but thousands and thousands and thousands are going to get saved!! The Lord says, can I touch a whole university? Yes I can touch a whole university! I can come with my glory and I can come with my power in ways that you cannot imagine! &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;For I am coming, says God! I am coming and I will remain, says the Lord!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-5313370574725398622?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/5313370574725398622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=5313370574725398622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/5313370574725398622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/5313370574725398622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/11/revisiting-promises-for-philippines.html' title='Revisiting Promises for the Philippines: Promises Being Fulfilled'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-7245899479896284863</id><published>2008-11-26T06:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T11:32:09.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insight: On Life And Pimples</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Just so I have a "patent" on this thought: &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When God tries to leach issues out of us, it could be likened to trying to press pus out of a pimple...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the more impacted the pimple, the more painful it is to press pus out of it; but there &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; greater relief that is experienced the moment pus DOES get popped out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Heheh. Lorie's Gross Philosophy in its finest. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-7245899479896284863?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/7245899479896284863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=7245899479896284863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/7245899479896284863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/7245899479896284863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/11/insight-on-life-and-pimples.html' title='Insight: On Life And Pimples'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-593795180918613040</id><published>2008-11-13T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:59:07.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Amazes Me (Fritzl Case Follow Up 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;'He is the killer of my son.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;That was how Elizabeth Fritzl described her father, who had raped and kept her captive for 24 years. This manner of describing the man who had given her personal torment for two whole decades and then some, is a stark message to me. This woman no longer thought about her own torment; she was more concerned about the fact that this evil man killed her own child... And his.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I also found it remarkable that she apparently loves her children, as the previous article I posted had testified. For a rape victim to love her own children, this is a miracle. For an incest/captivity victim, I am bowled over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;She gave birth to her children all unaided. That she finally decided to just be meek and go through the abuse is beyond me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't know what God was trying to communicate to us via allowing this, but if He could show beauty via the Holocaust, the glory of how He rescues despite allowing, even ordaining this degree of evil, He surely could create a redemptive story out of this... Evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I pray that Elizabeth, especially her mother Rosemary, and her children, would heal from all of this. I pray that God would give Fritzl time to understand his sins. And even if God would give him mercy, I pray that he still reaps the extreme consequences of the evil he agreed with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Lord, please keep Elizabeth, her mom and kids, to grow increasingly in victory and in knowledge of You. Heal them completely, in Jesus' name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-593795180918613040?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/593795180918613040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=593795180918613040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/593795180918613040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/593795180918613040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-amazes-me-fritzl-case-follow-up-2.html' title='What Amazes Me (Fritzl Case Follow Up 2)'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-1493311072340571962</id><published>2008-11-12T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:19:09.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If this ain't OVERCOMING, I dunno what is! (Fritzl Case Follow-Up)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Remember the sick news that we learned months ago, when an Austrian man was found out to have locked his daughter for decades and was found to have SIX children with her?!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well, I've told God that I wanted to follow up that story months from then and learn of what motivated Fritzl to do what he did.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I found out &lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/worldnews/article-1079592/Cellar-monster-Fritzl-I-born-rapist.html"&gt;in here&lt;/a&gt;. I learned that he was &lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/worldnews/article-1081721/Revealed-Incest-monster-Fritzl-locked-mother-secret-dungeon-revenge-years-abuse.html"&gt;abused&lt;/a&gt; as a child by his mother. His mother called him names, like telling him he was "Satan," and a good for nothing. As he grew up, he was being beaten until he bled. And in the end, when he was already capable of torment, he locked his mom up in the top room of his house, bricked the window, and for the rest of her life, she ever saw the light of day again.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you think that he transferred his hatred of his mom to his daughter, he did not. He simply got enamored with the way she looked. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In an interview in the series of links I have below, he declared that he just saw his daughter as "his wife and partner."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;UGH. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He also declared that he was "born to be a rapist."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He actually dressed up whenever he went down to his daughter, in the dungeon that he had forced her to build. With her hands.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;How could a brilliant mind, which had been capable of devising an electric door and other gizmos and contraptions be so attuned to evil, that he believes his only purpose in life was to rape hapless women?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And the only reason why he finally let Elizabeth go out was that she had prematurely aged already (What do you expect, genius, no oxygen! PLUS, you were committing incest, right? So you actually thought a woman would remain beautiful even though sheer evil is being forced on her?! Garrrrrh! No words cannot express!), and may have kept his interests no longer.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Words cannot express. Words cannot express. Words cannot express the derision I feel for him. I wish I could personally use a shaving razor to cut little sections of his flesh while he's fully conscious. Then I'll squeeze lemon juice on those wounds. Then I'll sprinkle salt on the raw flesh. I'll space my cuts 1 inch apart, all throughout his body. Then I'll boil him in oil. Then I'll bake him in burning sulfur.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I certainly hope that there would be no space in God's merciful heart for him. But as far as I know God, sometimes, He still forgives repentant mass killers. Like Paul.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But if there's anything that gives me enormous relief in this story is the story I share below. Elizabeth and her children are now enjoying life playing. They have tough times ahead of them, especially Elizabeth, but apparently, she had good company in the cellar.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Because as they left the dungeon/house, Elizabeth's son Felix, when he first saw the moon, asked, &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-563634/Sex-slave-dungeon-As-dramatic-family-snaps-emerge-question-asked--NONE-Josef-Fritzls-family-known-horrific-secret.html"&gt;"Is that God up there?"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I believe that despite the twisted circumstances, Elizabeth taught her children about God, because how could the captive boy ask about someOne he didn't know of?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And according to this story, Elizabeth is continuing to teach her children about the beauty of life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I believe that when Elizabeth finally got a breath of fresh air, after 24 years of captivity, she also understood, without a doubt that there IS a God. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This article below may well be the strongest testament to that.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/worldnews/article-1044995/Austrian-sex-dungeon-victim-Elisabeth-Fritzl-teaching-children-play.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Austrian sex dungeon victim Elisabeth Fritzl is 'teaching her children how to play'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Incest victim Elisabeth Fritzl is teaching her children to how to play after they spent their entire lives imprisoned in their underground dungeon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Psychiatrists found Elisabeth's three 'cellar children' had no concept of 'play' after a lifetime spent in the cell constructed by their sick father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;So brave Elisabeth is showing them how to swim, run and even rollerblade, hospital staff revealed today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;And her son Stefan has been so overwhelmed by the natural world that he wants to become a gardener, explained one of his police bodyguards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Elisabeth spent 24 years in the dungeon in Amstetten, Austria, where she was repeatedly raped by her evil father Josef Fritzl, who fathered seven children, one of whom died days after birth, with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Three were taken to live upstairs with him while the others - Felix, five, Kerstin, 19, and Stefan, 18 - were condemned to a life in their mother's cell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Now Elisabeth is teaching them how to do all the things normal children take for granted as they live together in a specially adapted villa in the grounds of a psychiatric hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;One of the family's police bodyguards revealed how Stefan would simply stop and stare at trees when he saw them for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;'I remember when we went for a walk on the clinic premises for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;'When Stefan stood under the massive trees there, he looked up into the treetops and said he wants to become a gardener.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;'He was simply so fascinated by them and could not believe how huge they grew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;'He was fascinated by the fact that the branches loom so high in the air,' one of their protection team Franz Prankl told Austrian media.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;And Elisabeth often startles patients and staff at the clinic when she races around the grounds with her children on rollerblade skates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Fritzl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Monster: Josef Fritzl was the father of Elisabeth's seven children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Hospital official Fritz Lengauer told Austrian media: 'She does a lot of inline skating and they're always overtaking people walking in the grounds and they usually have no idea who they are.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Passers-by at the family's villa say they can hear the sound of children laughing and screaming with delight as they play together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;'It lifts your heart to hear these children playing and having so much fun after such a sad start in life. Their mother is a miracle worker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;'You can hear them splashing and just screaming their heads off at the thrill of being outside,' said one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Bodyguard Prankl said Elisabeth's courage has been passed on to all her children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;'I always asked myself how she can be so strong. Where does she get this energy which gets carried over to the children?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;'I think Elisabeth was always sure she would be released from her torture imprisonment one day.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Miracles happen every day. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-1493311072340571962?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/1493311072340571962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=1493311072340571962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/1493311072340571962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/1493311072340571962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-this-ain-overcoming-i-dunno-what-is.html' title='If this ain&amp;#39;t OVERCOMING, I dunno what is! (Fritzl Case Follow-Up)'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-5159901981527512335</id><published>2008-11-11T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T18:55:18.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slow Fade by Casting Crowns</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n-8SYA6rfbs&amp;border=1&amp;color1=0x6699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n-8SYA6rfbs&amp;border=1&amp;color1=0x6699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Slow Fade"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Be careful little eyes what you see&lt;br&gt; It's the second glance that ties your hands as darkness pulls the strings&lt;br&gt; Be careful little feet where you go&lt;br&gt; For it's the little feet behind you that are sure to follow&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; It's a slow fade when you give yourself away&lt;br&gt; It's a slow fade when black and white have turned to gray &lt;br&gt; Thoughts invade, choices are made, a price will be paid&lt;br&gt; When you give yourself away&lt;br&gt; People never crumble in a day&lt;br&gt; It's a slow fade, it's a slow fade&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Be careful little ears what you hear&lt;br&gt; When flattery leads to compromise, the end is always near&lt;br&gt; Be careful little lips what you say&lt;br&gt; For empty words and promises lead broken hearts astray&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; It's a slow fade when you give yourself away&lt;br&gt; It's a slow fade when black and white have turned to gray &lt;br&gt; Thoughts invade, choices are made, a price will be paid&lt;br&gt; When you give yourself away&lt;br&gt; People never crumble in a day&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The journey from your mind to your hands&lt;br&gt; Is shorter than you're thinking&lt;br&gt; Be careful if you think you stand&lt;br&gt; You just might be sinking&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; It's a slow fade when you give yourself away&lt;br&gt; It's a slow fade when black and white have turned to gray&lt;br&gt; Thoughts invade, choices are made, a price will be paid&lt;br&gt; When you give yourself away&lt;br&gt; People never crumble in a day&lt;br&gt; Daddies never crumble in a day&lt;br&gt; Families never crumble in a day&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Oh be careful little eyes what see&lt;br&gt; Oh be careful little eyes what you see&lt;br&gt; For the Father up above is looking down in love&lt;br&gt; Oh be careful little eyes what you see&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Saw this from Gigi's Friendster, and I  thought to repost... I believe that we are in a season when fathers return to their families and husbands and wives understand what is more important. If there's anything that ripped the fabric of America's society apart, it's the permissiveness with which they had allowed godless thinking to pervade their shores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;On one hand, it seems like they have it all bad, on the other hand, here in our shores we also battle a different enemy: religiosity. We tend to embrace dogma over the heart of what Jesus preaches... I'm guilty of legalism myself, and it's a daily battle and submission to the Lord of my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I choose sanity. I choose to be faithful to Him, and to the one I had given my human heart to. I choose to submit my relationships to Him and to ask Him to fool-proof these and to keep these in the palm of His hands. I choose to trust: to see things as He sees them, and to keep believing that I see Him because my heart had been purified, and He finds me blameless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I choose to listen to the voice of my Shepherd, and not the voice of the crowd (Matthew 9:25), I choose to not allow myself to be condemned, because my Father in heaven has said: "Has anyone condemned you? Go and sin no more."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I may stumble, I may fall, but I will not be moved, because the Man/God who is more than a Good Samaritan keeps picking me up. I am thankful for His grace in my life. I am thankful that He keeps His promises. I am thankful that He is called Faithful and True. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;He is the Love of my life, my GOD, my Savior, my Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-5159901981527512335?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/5159901981527512335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=5159901981527512335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/5159901981527512335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/5159901981527512335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/11/slow-fade-by-casting-crowns.html' title='Slow Fade by Casting Crowns'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-7956279827999219719</id><published>2008-11-10T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T18:02:28.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update: Love Letter to God and A Quotable Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vision.org/visionmedia/uploadedImages/Home/Articles/Family_and_Relationships/Articles/apparition_father_daughter_1.jpg" title="apparition_father_daughter_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 390px;height: 575px;" alt="apparition_father_daughter_1.jpg" src="http://www.vision.org/visionmedia/uploadedImages/Home/Articles/Family_and_Relationships/Articles/apparition_father_daughter_1.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;A man came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his 5-year old son waiting for him at the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;SON: 'Daddy, may I ask you a question?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;DAD: 'Yeah sure,what itis?' replied the man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;SON: 'Daddy, how much do you make an hour?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;DAD: 'That's none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?' the man said angrily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;SON: 'I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;DAD: 'If you must know, I make $50 an hour.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;SON: 'Oh,' the little boy replied, with his head down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;SON: 'Daddy, may I please borrow $25?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;The father was furious, 'If the only reason you asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you are being so selfish. I don't work hard everyday for such childish frivolities.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;The man sat down and started to get even angrier about the little boy's questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;After about an hour or so, the man had calmed down , and started to think: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that $25.00 and he really didn't ask for money very often The man went to the door of the little boy's room and opened the door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Are you asleep, son?' He asked.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;'No daddy, I'm awake,' replied the boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I've been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier' said the man. 'It's been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you. Here's the $25 you asked for.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;The little boy sat straight up smiling. 'Oh, thank you daddy!' he yelled. Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;The man saw that the boy already had money, started to get angry again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;The little boy slowly counted out his money, and then looked up at his father. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;'Why do you want more money if you already have some?' the father grumbled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;'Because I didn't have enough, but now I do,' the little boy replied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;'Daddy, I have $50 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with you.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;The father was crushed. He put his arms around his little son, and he begged for his forgiveness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;It's just a short reminder to all of you working so hard in life. We should not let time slip through our fingers without having spent some time with those who really matter to us, those close to our hearts. Do remember to share that $50 worth of your time with someone you love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;If we die tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of hours. But the family &amp; friends we leave behind will feel the loss for the rest of their lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I just wanted to share this with you. This is from &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://10lubak.multiply.com/journal/item/34/Can_I_borrow_25_Daddy"&gt;Kuya Elim Garak&lt;/a&gt;. I've read this before, and I may have reposted this, but still, it's an apt story for my season of late. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;To me, this is a reminder that I should spend time with Dad... God... And play. I've worked so hard lately that it took me around over 1 week of stressed-rest, and 3 days serious rest, and some serious personal reorganizing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dad, remind me never to miss out on my "fun hours"... It's fun reading the Bible with You beside me, sharing my seat.. It's fun learning new things with You around.. It's fun knowing that I always have You around to be with me and guide me, and to help me deal with my temper when the crowd's voices just drown out Yours.. (Matthew 9:25)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dad, thank You that you are not a no-fun God who is "All work and no play"... Thank You that You are a God who cares about my sanity as well. Thank You that you are a God who gives me vacations, and who gives me happy treats...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Thank you that your discipline is comforting and directive: that even though the correction is stern, your children do not bleed from your Rod. In fact, these comfort us and grow us up to the people you've intended for us to be.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Thank you that your Voice and wisdom are pure. Thank you that you even pay me for the time I spend with you...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I love you lots, Lord. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;--Lorie&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S. Quotable quote from Gigi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You remind me that I still have a heart... And I remind you that you still have a brain."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://messenger.yahoo.com/features/emoticons/" title="blushing"&gt;&lt;img alt="blushing" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/9.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://messenger.yahoo.com/features/emoticons/" title="laughing"&gt;&lt;img alt="laughing" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/21.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://messenger.yahoo.com/features/emoticons/" title="rolling on the floor"&gt;&lt;img alt="rolling on the floor" src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/24.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-7956279827999219719?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/7956279827999219719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=7956279827999219719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/7956279827999219719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/7956279827999219719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/11/update-love-letter-to-god-and-quotable.html' title='Update: Love Letter to God and A Quotable Quote'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-7978731782840961362</id><published>2008-10-25T04:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T08:37:28.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reaction From Gigi Re: The Todd Bentley Fiasco</title><content type='html'>  &lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: garamond,adobe garamond;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I've been depressed for the past 24 hours of my life, for some reasons that I still cannot define. But right after I read this, and Gigi called my attention to her comment on my other post on this 'series,' "&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://nenyalorien.multiply.com/journal/item/313/A_Dose_of_My_Own_Barbs"&gt;A Dose Of My Own Barbs&lt;/a&gt;," I felt a bit of release, vindication, if you will, about the matter of what we've been wasting pixels of letters on...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There you have it. Straight from a woman who's met Todd Bentley. I rest my case.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vjamelarin.multiply.com/"&gt;vjamelarin&lt;/a&gt; wrote on Oct 24&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Lorie, I never have written in reply to your posts. This time though I will put my two cents' worth in. I'm peeking at your can of worms. =) Having met Todd Bentley in person (albeit briefly) and actually seeing him in action, I can assure you of his gifts as being from GOD (some of it, anyway).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;BUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The gifts of the SPIRIT &amp; the fruit of the SPIRIT are different. Being sufficiently renewed in the mind through the washing of the WORD - this he may have lacked. He is a believer who shot up into prominence &amp; power without sufficient grounding and accountability to keep him in line &amp; stable. " Be careful when you stand lest you fall..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A person's spiritual gifts means squat when we talk about truth &amp; lies. GOD's gifts are irrevocable and unfortunately, the devil can use them through us when we allow him to. However, we can choose what we use them for &amp; how we use them. We can deceive &amp; destroy or operate in truth &amp; bring life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;This fiasco has revealed two things - that Bentley had lacked the character &amp; truth to contain what was given to him, and, how sad it is that some Christians will gobble up almost anything without discerning rightly. Because of the dearth of GOD's power &amp; holiness as exhibited in many of our personal lives, demonstrations of power can be very appealing. On the other hand, others will go to the other extreme of shunning everything they do not understand because it is "from the devil".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;His fall also serves as a warning to all of us, especially to prideful people who think that they are always right regarding their opinions of spiritual matters, who see other peoples' motes but not the planks in their own eyes. Hypocrites - that's what the LORD calls them. We have to test ourselves always to see if we are in truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;FYI for all of us... It is actually possible not to have an opinion regarding things we don't necessarily understand. Also, GOD is always in control, even when it appears that the devil seems to be having a heyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;We are not always right, only GOD is able to do that. Not matter how much of the Bible we know, we do not know everything nor understand everything. Let us not think more highly of ourselves than we ought to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Let us remember that we can &amp; should reject unscriptural teaching but we should not reject the man teaching it. He is NOT the enemy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;We are called to be humble, not to judge others yet to shun evil. We are called to love, not to join the devil in skewering a man who, in spite of his sin (don't we ALL sin?), is somebody who Jesus died for too (false prophet or not).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It is our choice when we decide to join hands with evil &amp; destroy for the sake of "righteousness" as the Pharisees have done in the past. We are called to restore men from sin (in this I thank Rick Joyner), to build up and not tear down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;If anybody says that he was never a Christian - How do they know that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Has GOD made them judges of men's hearts already?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Please, let us not hand Todd Bentley over to the devil in a silver platter. In spite of everything, he has been and still is our brother. After all, we would like the same to be done for us when we stumble &amp; fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;JESUS said that we shall be known as HIS because of our love for one another. HE didn't say that it is by our truth. Not to belittle truth in any way but just to remind us that even truth means nothing if there is no love. They have to go together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Love truth &amp; love the man but hate the sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;GOD bless all of you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: garamond,adobe garamond;"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F.Y.I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Gigi is a member of Vineyard Cincinnati, the church headed by Bob Sjogren, writer of Cat And Dog Theology. She is an active member of the Intercessory Team, and while she doesn't care for titles, and she cares more for the love of God and of people's character, the credentials I mentioned ought to tell you of what stuff she's made of.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She used to go to church in Victory Iloilo, and she also attended Alliance in her hometown in Pagadian City, Zamboanga del Sur. She is no stranger to prophecy, and neither is she a stranger to controversy. Her life is a testimony of God's redemptive power, God's redemption, and His extreme mercy and grace. She knows what it feels like to have fallen, and she knows how sweet it is to be restored to Jesus.  I personally have avoided the biggest temptations that could have rendered me irrestorable for decades, thanks to the mistakes she's fallen into and gotten up from. For a big part of my own healing, restoration, and protection and learnings, I give God credit for using her.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yes, she called my attention to the way I worded my previous posts. It's too late to recant and edit it, but I truly admit that I was too red-in-the face and too extreme in my wording. Thankfully, hers is a more level-headed and more true-to-life account of who Todd Bentley is. According to her, in our conversation over the phone, "I don't care if Todd Bentley committed murder, since I know that he is a brother, it is my duty to protect him."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I second that. Again, it's not the human being who is our enemy. And our weapons ought not to be the barbs of accusation and criticism. Rather, we were called to use the godly weapons of love, peace, patience, gentleness, kindness and goodness.. and all the other fruits of the spirit.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I pray that you'll finally understand where I was coming from. And that it'll hit you that it's actually those critical radio pastors whom you need to be wary of. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I maintain the position that I am tabula rasa/neutral regarding the phenomena that they experience in the United States. Until Jesus comes to clear things, I maintain the attitude to suspend judgment until I've experienced these things I don't understand myself.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;God bless your weekend, friends!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-7978731782840961362?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/7978731782840961362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=7978731782840961362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/7978731782840961362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/7978731782840961362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/10/reaction-from-gigi-re-todd-bentley.html' title='Reaction From Gigi Re: The Todd Bentley Fiasco'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-6914335813264123628</id><published>2008-10-20T10:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T14:29:53.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Todd Bentley: Clarifications</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I was wondering why so many people had reacted to the matter on Todd Bentley. I think that was a rather impassioned post that had been more seeing-red than logical. So here are a couple of points I'd like to stress, before my comments reach to heaven... Or hell. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. I do not believe in NEVER questioning TEACHINGS. In the previous post, I never mentioned anything about TEACHINGS... I only talked about the lynch mob against the PERSON of the pastor.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As regards how to treat teachings, I personally question the existence of the angel "Emma," and I'm still neutral about the issue. I'll allow God to shape my opinions about that as the days go by. As far as I'm concerned, there really are no female angels in the Bible, and I'm rather distrustful of female spirits, especially if they tend to call attention to themselves. My personal opinion is that this surely reminds me of the Marian apparitions in the past. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Whether the Marian apparitions are the counterfeit and this is the real thing, or satan has evolved his strategy and permutated it to the Charismatic/Pentecostal paradigm, is not really something I want to preoccupy my brain cells with, at the moment.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. As regards questions of doctrine regarding strange spiritual phenomena, all I know is that if the fruit is ugly, like idolatry, or the focus is on us, on the entity, and doesn't glorify God at all, it's definitely not of God.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Regarding angelic activity of late, I know that the time is ripe. God is coming soon, and I'm not surprised about the increased spiritual activity. I have not reached to a full conclusion of the matter of the Angel Emma yet, and I don't want to bother about it. But I do know, that &lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=335821c0884d990c62b7"&gt;this video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt; stirs some questions.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On one hand, they do give the glory back to God. The worship is back to God. And this seems to me like a reminder of Revelation 21. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On the other hand, these things are never recorded before, and Jesus did say that angels do not marry in Heaven. Whether they are gender-less or restricted to the male gender is beyond our knowledge, as of the moment.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3. I do not promote a sheepish all-embracing attitude. But neither do I promote a too-critical and too-judgmental approach to matters like revivals and the spiritual realm, as well as prophecy. I would rather that the person would talk to God himself, and examine the truth himself.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Use logic, use anecdotal evidence, use research. But remember that with God, the only currency revolves around FAITH, HOPE, and LOVE. Skepticism wasn't in His vocabulary, even.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;4. There is one trick to discerning what is of God and not: you will know the source by its fruit.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If the focus deflects from God, if the focus shifts from worshiping JESUS and The Father, and turns the focus of worship to the angel, or the prophet, then it's not of God.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If the healings are counterfeit and are not long-lasting and results in further trouble, it's not of God.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If the teaching results in confusion, it's not of God.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If the Word/rebuke/exhortation/encouragement encourages arrogance/anger/rebellion or anything else negative, it's definitely NOT of God.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If the teaching/voice in your head urges or encourages you to sin against God, of course, it's NOT of Him..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If the result is of a Martha-like attitude, wherein you need to do more to prove you are of worth, it's not of God.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;5. The bottom line really is to take all questions to God. The Holy Spirit and the Word will show you into all truth and knowledge. Guard your quiet time and your walk with Jesus with a tenacity unlike any other. Mind your own walk, NOT other people's. Be careful lest you fall.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I encourage independent thought. I would rather that people researched on these matters on their own than to get it from me. I encourage that people bump into truth in their own way, at their own pace, in their own time. NOT this way, wherein they need someone else to teach them how to swallow their food.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I encourage making mistakes, and I encourage giving each other mercy to the extreme. I encourage people to allow for others to make mistakes, and to forgive themselves and others every time they, or someone else who's a Christian, falls into sin or error...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;I srsly don't know why y'allz reacted so severely to my &lt;a href="http://nenyalorien.multiply.com/journal/item/311/On_Todd_Bentley_Satans_Schemes"&gt;previous post&lt;/a&gt;, but I just know that YOU should be more responsible for YOUR OWN walk. Mind your own business regarding others' mistakes, and if you are so affected and grieved, go ask God. Don't look to other people for your answers. It's more painful to everyone else involved, as well as for the rest of the Body of Christ, when discord and chaos result from conflicting opinions of church leaders.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Go talk to God on your own, and ask Him all your deepest, most pressing questions. Only HE can satisfy all your deepest questions.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And for all else. Matters like these really should't occupy your brains and mine too much. FOCUS on what you need to do at the moment!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And with that, here's hoping everything's clear now. If not, post your questions, else PM me. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-6914335813264123628?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/6914335813264123628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=6914335813264123628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/6914335813264123628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/6914335813264123628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/10/todd-bentley-clarifications.html' title='Todd Bentley: Clarifications'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-2511233895851934949</id><published>2008-10-16T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T03:07:54.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Todd Bentley</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I happened by two blogs regarding the Todd Bentley issue earlier today, 10/16/08, and I'm truly disappointed in Christians. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I was initially disappointed when some people from my current church had denounced Todd Bentley and lynched him for committing adultery.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am currently fed up with all the talk flying about him, so I'm posting my manifesto once and for all.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If we care enough about the people around us, we pray for them and we restore them when they do wrong, right? We restore them lovingly, right? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Todd Bentley, had he been your friend, would have needed restoration, caring, love and understanding. Instead of slicing him to bits via shredding him through gossip and statements of "that serves him right!" you could have said a silent prayer and moved on.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;How would you like it, if, you were the prophet, and in the thickness of satan's temptations and attacks on you, you fell into severe sin because the headiness of your own achievements and the power with which God had rewarded you with actually rendered you a little too drunk in the spirit that blinders had fallen upon your eyes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ohoo, don't think you're impervious to pride! Don't think you're so right all the time that you will leave no room for other people's errors!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I battle with pride on a daily basis, and these are just "secular," non-churchy, non-spiritual achievements! It takes a loss or two for me to understand that this is God's way of anchoring me, as opposed to flying off in self-deception!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Understand satan's schemes: he aims to steal, kill and destroy. He aims to strike the shepherd so the sheep scatter. And who are our temporary shepherds until the Bridegroom comes?! OUR PASTORS! So when a pastor like Todd Bentley is struck down, who are you to kick a reeling man?!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Understand satan's schemes: rebellion for the sheep, control for the shepherd, immorality for the unbeliever, love of money for the achiever, division among human beings to sow mass pandemonium.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We do not battle against flesh and blood, folks! We ought to fight with LOVE! With PRAYER! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.morningstarministries.org/Articles/1000038082/MorningStar_Ministries/Media/Special_Bulletins/2008/_14_The.aspx"&gt;WHO ARE YOU TO CRITICIZE A RECOGNIZED MAN OF GOD?!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And either way, again, we are not to fight against each other. We are here to restore each other, to help each other up. NEVER to tear each other down.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm just correcting those who are sowing more discord by criticizing this man of God.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A pastor I revere once mentioned, "God honors a stupid pastor even more than a &lt;a href="http://nenyalorien.multiply.com/journal/item/261/Gossip_Fault-finding_Witchcraft_Prayerz..._Jezzie_is_that_you"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rebellious intercessor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Better heed now, as opposed to heeding when you are &lt;a href="http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=85e64623a4db3150833e"&gt;toasting in the fires of hell&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-2511233895851934949?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/2511233895851934949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=2511233895851934949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/2511233895851934949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/2511233895851934949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/10/on-todd-bentley.html' title='On Todd Bentley'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-4074023565960090117</id><published>2008-10-16T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T22:42:07.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comfort From My Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;Thanks, Nay, I certainly needed this.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;One day a farmer's donkey fell down into a well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;color: black;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;The animal cried piteously for hours as the farmer tried to figure out what to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;Finally, he decided the animal was old, and the well needed to be covered up anyway;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;it just wasn't worth it to retrieve the donkey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="2" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;color: black;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img title="www.FunAndFunOnly.net" alt="www.FunAndFunOnly.net" src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;ik=3415cff6f7&amp;view=att&amp;th=11d047682181686b&amp;attid=0.0.1.1&amp;disp=emb" border="0" width="200" height="194"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He invited all his neighbors to come over and help him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;They all grabbed a shovel and began to shovel dirt into the well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;At first, the donkey realized what was happening and cried horribly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;Then, to everyone's amazement he quieted down. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A few shovel loads later, the farmer finally looked down the well. &lt;br&gt;He was astonished at what he saw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;With each shovel of dirt that hit his back, the donkey was doing something amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;He would shake it off and take a step up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="2" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;color: black;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="2" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;color: black;"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;he would shake it off and take a step up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;Pretty soon, everyone was amazed as the donkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;stepped up over the edge of the well and happily trotted off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;MORAL :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Life is going to shovel dirt on you, all kinds of dirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;The trick to getting out of the well is to shake it off and take a step up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;Each of our troubles is a stepping stone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;We can get out of the deepest wells just by not stopping, never giving up! &lt;br&gt;Shake it off and take a step up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="2" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;color: black;"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="5" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: black;"&gt;&lt;img title="www.FunAndFunOnly.net" alt="www.FunAndFunOnly.net" src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;ik=3415cff6f7&amp;view=att&amp;th=11d047682181686b&amp;attid=0.0.1.2&amp;disp=emb" border="0" width="230" height="250"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);"&gt;Remember the  five simple rules to be happy: &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;1. Free your heart from hatred - Forgive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#00201f" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size: 18pt;color: rgb(0, 32, 31);text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;2. Free your mind from worries - Most never happens.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;3. Live simply and appreciate what you have. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;4. Give more.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;5. 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I doan wanna go thar. Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-3519299995371161769?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/3519299995371161769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=3519299995371161769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/3519299995371161769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/3519299995371161769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/10/23-minutes-in-hell.html' title='23 Minutes in Hell'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-6470712099349470360</id><published>2008-10-10T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T06:27:18.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG. Stocks Fall. Massive Pandemonium in Markets Across the World. Calling for Bailout Plan. OMG. Prophecies Coming TRUE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://d.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/rids/20081009/i/r2521523650.jpg?x=400&amp;y=271&amp;q=85&amp;sig=w0FUBglIBbY32ZKefKNJ7g--" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://d.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/ap/20081009/capt.450d169fb52c47aeb423f2c7765a7c18.aptopix_financial_meltdown_wall_street_nyrd118.jpg?x=400&amp;y=282&amp;q=85&amp;sig=LoJqXksUaojIjbc4mY4vAA--" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://d.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/rids/20081009/i/r3120309321.jpg?x=254&amp;y=345&amp;q=85&amp;sig=7JEUiNoUpVEmLKQIfenYVg--" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://d.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/ap/20081009/capt.9c7fc5cae98444dfb07e2a9c7ea08802.financial_meltdown_wall_street_nyrd120.jpg?x=255&amp;y=345&amp;q=85&amp;sig=YeSifkcijJ_BilLLa18Kbw--" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://d.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/ap/20081009/capt.2d39b3cdf8bc444ab3ee86241b392926.financial_meltdown_wall_street_nyrd121.jpg?x=400&amp;y=277&amp;q=85&amp;sig=GovhjlLLazLAqhbddY73RA--" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://d.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/rids/20081009/i/r375221380.jpg?x=279&amp;y=345&amp;q=85&amp;sig=4v6n5yHRqZT5.g7_s1phZw--" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://d.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/nm/20081010/2008_10_09t101917_380x450_us_markets_stocks1.jpg?x=291&amp;y=345&amp;q=85&amp;sig=U60FAUFYWY8REgAHmah0Mw--" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://d.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/rids/20081009/i/r37260650.jpg?x=400&amp;y=259&amp;q=85&amp;sig=od043P4fIr5oeRvj.dS5tw--" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://d.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/afp/20081009/capt.cps.nvs62.091008231738.photo06.photo.default-512x400.jpg?x=400&amp;y=312&amp;q=85&amp;sig=d5Bol6PY3WPbe6JyuK_D6g--" border="0"&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eep. I'm sitting on bleeding-edge news every time I close any of my 4 main emails. So forgive me if I'm floodin' yer inbox.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20081009/ap_on_bi_ge/financial_meltdown;_ylt=Ag_fTIuCCNY4Abay217PDk6s0NUE"&gt;The Link That Started It All.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;Do I hear a Dirge in the background, and a solemn call for prayer across all the stock market trading centers across the world? Let's hope they call JESUS and not the Martians this time.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Boy am I happy I don't have anything in the bank. Hahahahahhahhahaha! (for the first time)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(Sheesh. :p)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20081009/ap_on_bi_st_ma_re/wall_street"&gt;http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20081009/ap_on_bi_st_ma_re/wall_street&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;While the rest of the world groans in agony.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;What is this? Like a ray of sunlight splashing through BLACK skies?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://newsinfo.inquirer.net/inquirerheadlines/nation/view/20081010-165604/Galoc-starts-producing-oil"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://newsinfo.inquirer.net/inquirerheadlines/nation/view/20081010-165604/Galoc-starts-producing-oil"&gt;&lt;span class="fontheadline"&gt;Galoc starts producing oil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;                          &lt;span class="fontbyline"&gt;By Abigail L.   Ho, TJ   Burgonio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;             &lt;span class="fontbyline"&gt;Philippine Daily Inquirer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;             &lt;span class="fonttimestamp"&gt;First Posted 02:29:00 10/10/2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- End Most Read Plugin --&gt;  &lt;p&gt;MANILA, Philippines—After numerous delays, the Galoc oil field off northwest Palawan has finally produced oil, boosting the country’s hope to become 60-percent energy self-sufficient by 2010.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;First discovered in 1981 and appraised in 1988, the Galoc field was left undeveloped due to the risks associated with its development and the then low price of oil.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Delays in the delivery of the first oil mean that its operators have missed this year’s oil price rally. Global crude oil prices are now around $89 a barrel, well off highs near $150 a barrel in mid-July.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In a joint statement, Energy Secretary Angelo Reyes and Jeff Davison, chief operating officer of service contract operator Galoc Production Co. (GPC), said the first well opened at 10:45 a.m., with first oil on board the vessel by 11:20 a.m.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;GPC had repeatedly missed its first oil targets this year due mainly to bad weather.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Based on the consortium’s timetable, flow testing would be conducted over the coming weeks to stabilize production. Upon stabilization, production is expected to reach 20,000 barrels a day from the two wells.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 percent of oil demand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;For the remainder of 2008, production should average around 17,000 barrels a day.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“We are expecting to get 20,000 barrels a day in the first 90 days of commercial production. That will provide for 6 percent of the daily oil demand of the country,” Reyes said.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Independent appraiser Gaffney, Cline and Associates had estimated the production rate at the Galoc field to reach 23,000 barrels a day, on average, for the first year of production.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Galoc field, 65 km northwest of Palawan, holds oil reserves estimated at 10 million barrels.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The new crude will raise the Philippines’ domestic oil output by some 70 percent to 42,500 bpd, a welcome addition to the country, which imports nearly all of its requirements.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But Galoc’s crude, also called Palawan Light, could find it hard attracting customers as it has a higher sulphur content than most Asia-Pacific grades, at 1.64 percent.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It is also coming on stream at a time of weakening oil demand in Asia, even as Vietnam has started selling first cargoes of its new light sweet Song Doc crude.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reduction in imported oil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In June, Reyes said Galoc’s output would be aimed at local refineries.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Malacañang officials hailed the extraction of oil from the Galoc field saying this would reduce the country’s dependence on imported oil and save the country millions of dollars.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“The President is optimistic that this new development will positively impact on the administration’s efforts to reduce the country’s annual oil importation of $6 billion, and in turn will also contain the increasing cost of food and other commodities,” Executive Secretary Eduardo Ermita said, reading from a statement.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This, he added, would translate into $1.4 billion foreign exchange savings for the Galoc oil well’s lifetime of three to five years.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The country imported some $8.8 billion worth of oil last year, up from $8 billion the previous year. The total imports reached 120.1 million barrels in 2007.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;GPC owns 58.29 percent of the Galoc contract area covered by Service Contract 14C, while Australian firms Nido Petroleum Ltd. and Otto Energy Ltd. hold 22.28 percent and 18.28 percent, respectively.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Other shareholders include local companies The Philodrill Corp. (7.03 percent), Oriental Petroleum and Minerals (4.96 percent), Linapacan Oil, Gas and Power (2.61 percent), Forum Energy (2.27 percent), Alcorn Gold Resources (1.53 percent), and PetroEnergy Resources (1.03 percent).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Vitol and European trader Trafigura will be the two main marketers of Palawan Light.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Philippines also wants to drill oil from its Malampaya gas field off the Palawan coast and expects to start producing oil from its largest hydrocarbon discovery in less than two years. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;With a report from Reuters&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Start Prayin' like you never had before!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/loriethereselocara/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt=""&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/loriethereselocara/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt=""&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-6470712099349470360?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/6470712099349470360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=6470712099349470360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/6470712099349470360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/6470712099349470360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/10/omg-stocks-fall-massive-pandemonium-in.html' title='OMG. Stocks Fall. Massive Pandemonium in Markets Across the World. Calling for Bailout Plan. OMG. Prophecies Coming TRUE!'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-6056053837091007090</id><published>2008-10-09T16:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T20:54:07.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whom Do I Work For?</title><content type='html'>    &lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I actually wanted to write this instead of the other one I posted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I was saying in my previous post that "then, I would be working for God when that time comes" (when the end of days is nigh)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;But then I re-realized that everything I do today would be building upon what I would need to do tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Remembering &lt;a href="http://careerlifehacks.blogspot.com/2008/09/fresh-grad-tired-of-resting-maybe-its.html"&gt;my previous post on my Lifehacks blog&lt;/a&gt;, I better take my own advice, and work the hardest I can, in order to do this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Revelation 22:12 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Between the street of the city and the river there was a tree of life visible from both sides. It produced 12 kinds of fruit. Each month had its own fruit. The leaves of the tree will heal the nations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I believe that WE are the leaves of this tree. Jesus is that tree, and we are His leaves. He is the Vine and we are the branches of that vine... We are to be sent out into the world to heal the nations. America to the Philippines, Philippines to America, Philippines to China, China to Europe, and wherever and whomever else God will use to heal these nations that have agreed to disagree with HIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;So yeah, this gives me the inspiration to work hard, whatever is in my hands. Because my purpose is to create wealth that would enable me to go out into the world and do what I need to do, without partnering with anyone for ministry. I would rather be the one to partner with you in the future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;But even if my desires would be diametrically opposite to what God wants, and His reality would be that He would make me dependent on Him to the full, then so be it. Either way, this is no time to sleep! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Awake, sleepers! Awake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Biblical Inspiration for This:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; 1 Timothy 4:10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Certainly, we work hard and struggle to live a godly life, because we place our confidence in the living God. He is the Savior of all people, especially of those who believe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;1 Timothy 6:17-19&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Tell those who have the riches of this world not to be arrogant and not to place their confidence in anything as uncertain as riches. Instead, they should place their confidence in God who richly provides us with everything to enjoy. Tell them to do good, to do a lot of good things, to be generous, and to share. By doing this they store up a treasure for themselves which is a good foundation for the future. In this way they take hold of what life really is.&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-6056053837091007090?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/6056053837091007090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=6056053837091007090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/6056053837091007090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/6056053837091007090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/10/whom-do-i-work-for_09.html' title='Whom Do I Work For?'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-8344842877503536247</id><published>2008-10-09T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T20:42:26.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whom Do I Work For?</title><content type='html'>&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I actually wanted to write this instead of the other one I posted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I was saying in my previous post that "then, I would be working for God when that time comes" (when the end of days is nigh)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;But then I re-realized that everything I do today would be building upon what I would need to do tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Remembering &lt;a href="http://careerlifehacks.blogspot.com/2008/09/fresh-grad-tired-of-resting-maybe-its.html"&gt;my previous post on my Lifehacks blog&lt;/a&gt;, I better take my own advice, and work the hardest I can, in order to do this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Revelation 22:12 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Between the street of the city and the river there was a tree of life visible from both sides. It produced 12 kinds of fruit. Each month had its own fruit. The leaves of the tree will heal the nations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I believe that WE are the leaves of this tree. Jesus is that tree, and we are His leaves. He is the Vine and we are the branches of that vine... We are to be sent out into the world to heal the nations. America to the Philippines, Philippines to America, Philippines to China, China to Europe, and wherever and whomever else God will use to heal these nations that have agreed to disagree with HIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;So yeah, this gives me the inspiration to work hard, whatever is in my hands. Because my purpose is to create wealth that would enable me to go out into the world and do what I need to do, without partnering with anyone for ministry. I would rather be the one to partner with you in the future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;But even if my desires would be diametrically opposite to what God wants, and His reality would be that He would make me dependent on Him to the full, then so be it. Either way, this is no time to sleep! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Awake, sleepers! Awake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Biblical Inspiration for This:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; 1 Timothy 4:10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Certainly, we work hard and struggle to live a godly life, because we place our confidence in the living God. He is the Savior of all people, especially of those who believe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;1 Timothy 6:17-19&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Tell those who have the riches of this world not to be arrogant and not to place their confidence in anything as uncertain as riches. Instead, they should place their confidence in God who richly provides us with everything to enjoy. Tell them to do good, to do a lot of good things, to be generous, and to share. By doing this they store up a treasure for themselves which is a good foundation for the future. In this way they take hold of what life really is.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-8344842877503536247?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/8344842877503536247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=8344842877503536247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/8344842877503536247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/8344842877503536247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/10/whom-do-i-work-for.html' title='Whom Do I Work For?'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-7353977371057126147</id><published>2008-10-09T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T20:30:42.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Exhortation To The Bride</title><content type='html'>    &lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;It's funny how world events have unfolded before my very eyes. Israel has sealed the pact with the devil by giving in to Hollywood-style soft core porn for its tourism industry, Iceland declared bankruptcy, California is in need of monetary "backups" for its budget (being Federal means that their funding is within the state, and not centralized, like here in the Philippines), the earth is getting depleted of oil the way an emergency case is hemorrhaging from a puncture wound, we are seeing the plummeting of the world's economies, and we still don't get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Artists create concerts like Save the Earth, asking for help... From whom?! From the Martians?! From other people?! OTHER PEOPLE CAN'T SAVE YOU! Oil can't save you! MONEY can't save you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;And neither does conserving the owls. Or the crocodiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Only JESUS can create new OWLS. Only Jesus can bring back the crocodiles and let them be restricted to areas where they won't eat people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Why can't we get it?! The very PERSON we spurn, JESUS, is the ONLY person who can save us!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh yeah, so while the world parties on to the one world economy, and people forget to be wary of the RFID chips and the one-world citizenship, I pray that we Philippine Christians will rise up for JESUS and take hold of our destiny as MISSIONARIES WHO WILL GO OUT INTO THE REST OF THE WORLD AND WIN IT FOR JESUS, WITH JESUS, AND BY JESUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;And if, in the event that we have gone out there and we get missing-in-action, martyred, or, be happy about it, RAPTURED, it's a glorious thing, because GOD will welcome us with a martyr's honor when we reach Heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Gird your swords and shields, kids, now is the time to walk this world with an aching awareness. Awake, sleepers, for your Bridegroom is at the door. Tremble with fear of Him and how He moves, because He comes in His full glory, and it to the world, the BRIDE's walk will be a path of thorns. But to us, the Bride, we will be walking on flowers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Remember Stephen as he beheld Jesus' glory and took the stones. Remember Peter as he got crucified upside down. To those who have dreams of following God and marching after Him, only JESUS can give you the anesthetic you need. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;You won't feel the pain, though it would look painful to most, because Jesus holds you throughout what you will go through. It will be a season of joy, as we battle for our destiny's worth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Fight with honor worthy of the GOD who called you. These are the days where Biblical truths will be retranslated into our context. These are the days when the apostles will be martyred as Paul, Stephen, Peter, and the rest of them were martyred and persecuted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Rejoice, because the end-of-days battles are beginning. The Bride is stirring, and the Bridegroom is eager to fight for her as He awaits receiving her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;     &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-7353977371057126147?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/7353977371057126147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=7353977371057126147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/7353977371057126147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/7353977371057126147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/10/exhortation-to-bride.html' title='An Exhortation To The Bride'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-929800242301198861</id><published>2008-10-09T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T19:42:00.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANOTHER BREAKING NEWS: CALIFORNIA IS IN A BUDGET DEFICIT!!!</title><content type='html'>                      &lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Ehem. Gird ourselves with the Word of God?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;a href="http://finance.yahoo.com/loans/article/105909/States-That-Can%27t-Pay-for-Themselves"&gt;States That Can't Pay for Themselves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;               			   &lt;div id="yfi_pf_main_my_bar_primary"&gt;  			       &lt;!-- Yahoo! Finance evergreen article module --&gt;&lt;div id="yfi_pf_article"&gt;&lt;div class="hd"&gt;&lt;cite&gt; 					by Prashant Gopal&lt;br&gt;Wednesday, October 8, 2008&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;cite class="provider"&gt;provided by&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.businessweek.com/" class="logo"&gt;&lt;img src="http://l.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/us/fi/gr/bw_170x30-01.gif" alt="BusinessWeek" title="BusinessWeek"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="bd"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Golden State, which recently scrambled to fill a $15 billion budget gap, still may not be able to meet its payroll without help.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;California is going to Washington, D.C., to ask for $7 billion to cover its budget shortfall. Otherwise it won't be able to pay for its teachers, cops, firemen, and other essential services. Unfortunately, California won't be alone. A number of other states are experiencing a huge dive in tax revenue and could be going cap in hand to Uncle Sam alarmingly soon. How bad could it get? The potential cost for all the 31 states facing both major and minor shortfalls could be as much as $53.4 billion.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style="border: 1px solid rgb(215, 222, 238);margin: 10px;" align="right" width="42%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 7px;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;More from BusinessWeek.com:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;• &lt;a href="http://images.businessweek.com/ss/08/09/0925_crisis_towns/index.htm?campaign_id=yahoo"&gt;Towns That Will Be Hit Hardest by Financial Crisis&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;• &lt;a href="http://images.businessweek.com/ss/08/08/0829_affordable_metros/index.htm?technology+slideshows?campaign_id=yahoo"&gt;America's Most and Least Affordable Housing Markets&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;• &lt;a href="http://images.businessweek.com/ss/08/09/0909_expensive_realestate/index.htm?campaign_id=yahoo"&gt;Most Expensive Real Estate Markets in the U.S.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;The data is based on a study by the Center on Budget and Policy Priorities released at the end of September and shows the states that have seen the biggest shortfalls in tax revenue in their fiscal 2009 budgets.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;California&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Budget gap (as a % of the total budget): &lt;/strong&gt;22%&lt;br&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Gap: &lt;/strong&gt;$22.2 billion&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style="margin-right: 3px;margin-bottom: 2px;" align="left" width="210"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;     &lt;img src="http://us.news2.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/fi/18/69/62.jpg" alt="California" width="200" height="117"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;small&gt;Wikipedia: Public Domain&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;California Governor Arnold Schwarzenegger warned this week that the state might need to borrow $7 billion from the federal government, if credit markets don't ease, to pay for salaries and other operating costs. The state, which has been battered by falling home prices and foreclosures, enacted a budget that imposed cuts to the state's health insurance program for the poor and other social service programs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;Arizona&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Budget gap (as a % of the total budget): &lt;/strong&gt;19.9%&lt;br&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Gap: &lt;/strong&gt;$2 billion&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; Arizona was hit hard by the subprime crisis, and its economy has slowed significantly since mid-2006. Lawmakers, who had to make up a $2 billion budget shortfall for fiscal 2009, reduced the Medicaid rolls, put a freeze on hiring, and cut funding for community health centers and state universities.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;Florida&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Budget gap (as a % of the total budget): &lt;/strong&gt;19.9%&lt;br&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Gap: &lt;/strong&gt;$5.1 billion&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; The Florida housing slump is one of the worst in the nation and only appears to be getting worse. The $66 billion Florida budget for the coming year is about $6 billion less than the one approved the previous year. It includes a $332 million reduction in public school spending and cuts to state hospitals, nursing homes, and various social programs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style="margin-right: 3px;margin-bottom: 2px;" align="left" width="210"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;     &lt;img src="http://us.news2.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/fi/18/69/64.jpg" alt="Nevada" width="200" height="117"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;small&gt;Wikipedia: Public Domain&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;Nevada&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Budget gap (as a % of the total budget): &lt;/strong&gt;16%&lt;br&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Gap: &lt;/strong&gt;$1.2 billion&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; Nevada has the worst foreclosure rate in the nation, and its economy has slowed dramatically this year. The governor capped the state's children's health program and increased children's health-care premiums, and cut funding for K-12 education, higher education, and welfare.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;Rhode Island&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Budget gap (as a % of the total budget): &lt;/strong&gt;13.1%&lt;br&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Gap: &lt;/strong&gt;$430 million&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; Rhode Island's economy has been weakened by its housing market, one of the worst in the nation. Lawmakers are trying to make up for a $430 million shortfall in their budget with proposed cuts to the public college system and aid for municipalities, as well as tighter limits on welfare benefits.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;New York&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Budget gap (as a % of the total budget): &lt;/strong&gt;9.8%&lt;br&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Gap: &lt;/strong&gt;$5.5 billion&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; New York, which had a $4.9 billion budget gap, faced an additional $630 million shortfall after the budget was enacted. The state made cuts to the health insurance program for low-income families, froze hiring, and enacted tax and fee increases.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style="margin-right: 3px;margin-bottom: 0px;" align="left" width="210"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;     &lt;img src="http://us.news2.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/fi/18/69/70.jpg" alt="Alabama" width="200" height="117"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;small&gt;Anivron: Wikipedia&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;Alabama&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Budget gap (as a % of the total budget):&lt;br&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;9.5%&lt;br&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Gap: &lt;/strong&gt;$784 million&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; Alabama closed some   corporate tax loopholes, and made cuts to colleges and universities.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;Georgia&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Budget gap (as a % of the total budget): &lt;/strong&gt;8.7%&lt;br&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Gap: &lt;/strong&gt;$1.8 billion&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; The state's economy has been impacted by a slowing housing market. The governor has asked state agencies to cut 4% to make up an expected shortfall in the $21 billion budget for the coming fiscal year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;New Jersey&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Budget gap (as a % of the total budget): &lt;/strong&gt;7.7%&lt;br&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Gap: &lt;/strong&gt;$2.5 billion&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; The state's economic slump is due to the weak housing market and rising inflation. The state legislature passed a $32.8 billion budget that is $600 million less than last year's budget. New Jersey plans to trim the budget by offering early-retirement incentives for state employees and through attrition.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style="margin-right: 3px;margin-bottom: 2px;" align="left" width="210"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;     &lt;img src="http://us.news2.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/fi/18/69/73.jpg" alt="Maryland" width="200" height="117"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;small&gt;BobDrzyzgula: Wikipedia &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;Maryland&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Budget gap (as a % of the total budget): &lt;/strong&gt;7.2%&lt;br&gt;     &lt;strong&gt;Gap: &lt;/strong&gt;$1.1 billion&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; Maryland enacted a $1.35 billion tax increase in late 2007, which (along with $277 million in budget cuts passed by the General Assembly) is designed to help address the state's deficit. However, a continuing economic weakness has led to an additional $270 million gap, which is likely to be addressed by further spending cuts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.businessweek.com/ss/08/10/1003_budget_shortfall/index.htm?campaign_id=yahoo"&gt;See a slide show of the states with the biggest budget shortfalls.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.cbpp.org/"&gt;Center on Budget and Policy   Priorities&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Editor's note: The budget gaps   include the shortfalls before the budget was adopted, along with any additional   midyear gaps.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ft"&gt;Copyrighted, Business Week. All rights reserved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    			                &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-929800242301198861?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/929800242301198861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=929800242301198861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/929800242301198861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/929800242301198861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-breaking-news-california-is-in.html' title='ANOTHER BREAKING NEWS: CALIFORNIA IS IN A BUDGET DEFICIT!!!'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-5844415280358406800</id><published>2008-10-09T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T06:42:09.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ICELAND DECLARES ITSELF BANKRUPT. Earth's Days Are Numbered, Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Mehn. We just don't get it, do we? All I can say is, we're headed for Apocalypse, baby! So what's a kid like you and me to do? Pray, seek God, be fruitful, love, go on living. It'll be like in the days of Noah, the Bible says: They were drinking, marrying, laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I wish the culmination of history were a more painless journey for humanity. Alas, it's all about HIM and not about us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Mehn, gird your sword and get ready to fight! The Final War is about to start!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;(Why on earth am I so excited about this?! Maybe because it only means that I don't need to work for money anymore. It would mean that I would be working for God then. Nyehehe! Woohoohooey! Bring it on, baby! Let the last battles of the Big War begin!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20081007/ap_on_re_eu/eu_iceland_meltdown_1"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iceland teeters on the brink of bankruptcy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;By JANE WARDELL, AP Business Writer Tue Oct 7, 3:40 PM ET&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;REYKJAVIK, Iceland - This volcanic island near the Arctic Circle is on the brink of becoming the first "national bankruptcy" of the global financial meltdown.&lt;br&gt;ADVERTISEMENT&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Home to just 320,000 people on a territory the size of Kentucky, Iceland has formidable international reach because of an outsized banking sector that set out with Viking confidence to conquer swaths of the British economy — from fashion retailers to top soccer teams.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The strategy gave Icelanders one of the world's highest per capita incomes. But now they are watching helplessly as their economy implodes — their currency losing almost half its value, and their heavily exposed banks collapsing under the weight of debts incurred by lending in the boom times.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Everything is closed. We couldn't sell our stock or take money from the bank," said Johann Sigurdsson as he left a branch of Landsbanki in downtown Reykjavik.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The government had earlier announced it had nationalized the bank under emergency laws enacted to deal with the crisis.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"We have been forced to take decisive action to save the country," Prime Minister Geir H. Haarde said of those sweeping new powers that allow the government to take over companies, limit the authority of boards, and call shareholder meetings.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A full-blown collapse of Iceland's financial system would send shock waves across Europe, given the heavy investment by Icelandic banks and companies across the continent.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;One of Iceland's biggest companies, retailing investment group Baugur, owns or has stakes in dozens of major European retailers — including enough to make it the largest private company in Britain, where it owns a handful of stores such as the famous toy store Hamley's.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kaupthing, Iceland's largest bank and one of those whose share trading was suspended last week to stop a huge sell-off, has also invested in European retail groups.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Thousands of Britons have accounts with Icesave, the online arm of Landsbanki that regulators said was likely to file for bankruptcy after it stopped permitting customers to withdraw money from their accounts Tuesday.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;To try to wrest control of the spiraling situation, the government also loaned $680 million to Kaupthing to tide it over and said it was negotiating a $5.4 billion loan from Russia to shore up the nation's finances.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The speed of Iceland's downfall in the week since it announced it was nationalizing Glitnir bank, the country's third largest, caught many by surprise despite warnings that it was the "canary in the coal mine" of the global credit squeeze.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Famous for its cod fishing industry, geysers, moonscape and the Blue Lagoon, Iceland was the site of the Cold War showdown in which Bobby Fischer of the United States defeated Boris Spassky of the Soviet Union in 1972 for the world chess championship. Last year, Iceland won the U.N.'s "best country to live in" poll, with its residents deemed the most contented in the world.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;No more.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Despite sunny skies Tuesday after three days of unseasonably cold weather, Reykjavik's mood remained grim — cafes were half-empty, real estate agents sat idle, and retailers reported few sales.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"I'm really starting to get worried now. Everything is bad news. I don't know what's happening," said retiree Helga Jonsdottir as she headed to a supermarket.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Icelanders are also beginning to question how a relative few were able to generate the disproportionate wealth — and associated debt — that Haarde has warned puts the entire country at risk of bankruptcy.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Iceland's reinvention from the poor cousin in Europe to one of the region's wealthiest countries dates to the deregulation of the banking industry and the creation of the domestic stock market in the mid-1990s.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Those free market reforms turned Iceland from a conservative, inward-looking country to one of a new generation of internationally educated young businessmen and women who were determined to give Iceland a modern profile far beyond its fishing base.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Entrepreneurs become its greatest export, as banks and companies marched across Europe and their acquisition wallets were filled by a stock market boom and a well-funded pension system. Among the purchases were the iconic Hamley's toy store and the West Ham soccer team.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Back home, the average family's wealth soared 45 percent in half a decade and gross domestic product rose at around 5 percent a year.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But the whole system was built on a shaky foundation of foreign debt.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The country's top four banks now hold foreign liabilities in excess of $100 billion, debts that dwarf Iceland's gross domestic product of $14 billion.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Those external liabilities mean the private sector has had great difficulty financing its debts, such as the more than $5.25 billion racked up by Kaupthing in five years to help fund British deals.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Iceland is unique "because the sheer size of its financial sector puts it in a vulnerable situation, and its currency has always been seen as a high risk and high yield," said Venla Sipila, a senior economist at Global Insight in London.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The krona is suffering in part from a withdrawal by a falloff in what are called carry trades — where investors borrow cheaply in a country with low rates, such as Japan, and invest in a country where returns, and often risks, are higher.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After watching the free-fall for several days, the Central Bank of Iceland stepped in Tuesday to fix the exchange rate of the currency at 175 — a level equal to 131 krona against the euro.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Haarde said he believed the measures had renewed confidence in the system. He also was critical of the lack of an Europe-wide response to the crisis, saying Iceland had been forced to adopt an "every-country-for-itself" mentality.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He acknowledged that Iceland's financial reputation was likely to suffer from both the crisis and the response despite strong fundamentals such as the fishing industry and clean and renewable energy resources.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As regular Icelanders begin to blame the government and market regulators, Haarde said the banks had been "victims of external circumstances."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Richard Portes of the London Business School agreed, noting the banks were well-capitalized and had not bought any of the toxic debt that has brought down banks elsewhere.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"I believe it is absolutely wrong to say these banks were reckless," said. "Quite the contrary. They were hugely unlucky."&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-5844415280358406800?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/5844415280358406800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=5844415280358406800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/5844415280358406800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/5844415280358406800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/10/iceland-declares-itself-bankrupt-earth.html' title='ICELAND DECLARES ITSELF BANKRUPT. Earth&amp;#39;s Days Are Numbered, Baby!'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-8342897918072327550</id><published>2008-10-04T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T04:23:49.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow, Another Chance At The Quest for The Philippines' First Oscar Begins</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Fresh from a night out with high school classmates, face still unwashed from the amazing rollercoaster ride I had on my way home, I got this in one of my primary email addresses:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://ploning.com"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 432px;height: 247px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.nenyalorien.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SOZ@PwoKCjwAAG0Rb281/Picture-16.png?et=5RRHZvURdF9g3iLHmmAsWg&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;To those who support Panoramanila Pictures' and the rest of the Philippines' desire for acclaim in the realm of film, please do say a prayer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;It may not be as earthshaking as, say, the presidential elections, but it's still important to our national/collective esteem, pride in our people, and a (healthy) pride in our heritage, as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Mabuhay ang pelikulang pinoy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;For God and country!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-8342897918072327550?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/8342897918072327550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=8342897918072327550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/8342897918072327550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/8342897918072327550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/10/tomorrow-another-chance-at-quest-for.html' title='Tomorrow, Another Chance At The Quest for The Philippines&amp;#39; First Oscar Begins'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-8774437787643414834</id><published>2008-10-02T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T02:49:50.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer for California (Request from Lou Engle)</title><content type='html'>  &lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(61, 57, 47);" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#c52126" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Just came in through email:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family: trebuchet ms;" color="#c52126" size="3"&gt;Urgent Summons to California - A Message from Lou Engle:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dear Friends of TheCall,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Once again, as you know, we are in a moment of extraordinary crisis in America. These elections will shape the future of our nation for the next 40 years. The future of millions of unborn children and wounded mothers is at stake. The judges that will be appointed by the next president will help determine whether or not America will fully turn away from the fixed moral standards of God's loving laws.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If that were not enough, California has now legalized same-sex marriage and the implications of this ruling are so far-reaching that it demands an immediate and urgent response from the church. I am emailing our entire email list this most profound video describing a true incident that has taken place in Massachusetts, the only other state that has legalized same-sex marriage. When you watch it, you will understand that we are in a spiritual battle that calls for desperate fasting and prayer. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On November 1, we are summoning the church from across California and the nation to gather together in united fasting and prayer at Qualcomm Stadium in San Diego to take a stand for marriage in California.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As California goes, in many ways, so goes the nation. A major prayer leader from Egypt spoke to me and said that he had been weeping over California because he knew that if this law is not reversed by the vote of Californians on November 4, a spirit will spread across the world that will be stronger than Islam. It is a spirit of lawlessness, and that spirit will affect every nation. He said, "Lou, please call the whole world to pray for California on November 1 through God TV."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mybrothers and sisters, many of my friends are saying that TheCall California will be the most significant Call we have ever done. It is not just about California it is about the whole nation.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am appealing to you who have stood by TheCall these years to drop everything to come to Qualcomm Stadium and join this mighty prayer battle that is going on. Nehemiah, in a time of spiritual warfare said, "We are widely divided along this wall, when you hear the sound of the trumpet, gather to me there, and there the Lord will fight for us." There are certain spiritual powers of darkness that will not be restrained unless we are willing to gather. God promises if we will do that, He will fight for us. "This kind does not come out but by prayer and fasting."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Please do not skip over this email lightly right now. Please, watch the video now and be stirred to take a stand.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Consumed by TheCall,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lou Engle&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://link.brightcove.com/services/player/bcpid1815820715?bctid=1822459319"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Click here to watch this important video &gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#c52126" size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-8774437787643414834?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/8774437787643414834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=8774437787643414834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/8774437787643414834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/8774437787643414834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/10/prayer-for-california-request-from-lou.html' title='Prayer for California (Request from Lou Engle)'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-507040587764556040</id><published>2008-09-15T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T21:53:16.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heavy Metal Singer Cancels Contract With Satan After Jesus Called Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cbn.com/700club/features/amazing/kirk_martin091508.aspx"&gt;God Voids Kirk's Contract With the Devil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- #EndEditable --&gt;&lt;/h1&gt; 		 		&lt;h5&gt;&lt;!-- #BeginEditable "author" --&gt;By Richard Santoro&lt;br&gt;                 	&lt;i&gt;The 700 Club&lt;br&gt;                 	&lt;/i&gt;&lt;!-- #EndEditable --&gt;&lt;/h5&gt; 		 		&lt;br&gt; 		&lt;!-- #BeginEditable "body" --&gt;  		&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="source"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cbn.com/"&gt;CBN.com&lt;/a&gt;  			– &lt;/span&gt;“The greatest thing was being on stage and having control, the awe of being worshipped, having folks say, ‘Wow, I want to be that,’” Kirk Martin said.&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;As leader of a heavy metal band, Kirk projected an angry,  wild image on stage.     &lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;“And getting thousands of people to scream profanities, that  was the biggest rush for me,” Kirk said.&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;Off stage, people just found him mean.&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;“I was so filled with hate that I would  project that hate at a lot of people. Two band members, when we were on the road, just decided they were just sick of me and they couldn’t take me any more and they actually decided to leave the band,” Kirk said.&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt; But the message in Kirk’s  music captured the minds of his young audience.&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;“My whole intention was to tell people to believe in yourself. Follow your own visions, your own dreams and crush whoever’s in the way,” Kirk said.  &lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;Kirk had no illusions about where his growing success came  from. &lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;“I got on the ground and clawed the earth.  I told Satan, ‘If you give me what I want, if you  make me a God; if you give me the women and the drugs and fame and if you give me the power to crush people, I will serve you until the end of time,’” Kirk said. “Within two days I was offered a recording contract.”&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;While Kirk pushed for fame and fortune, he tried to keep a  secret bottled up inside.&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;“A couple of older boys in the neighborhood started molesting me and sodomizing me when I was probably about eight,” Kirk said. “It happened more than once. I never told talked about it. I never told anybody about it.”&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;Later, taking advantage of women sexually became part of Kirk’s  heavy metal lifestyle.&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;“The worst part about my molestation was the fact that I, in  turn, went out and violated others,” Kirk said.  &lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;Then, just as he was about to sign the record deal for which he’d sold his soul, he had an encounter with a  mysterious stranger.&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;“One morning about 9:00 a.m., I went into a small café and this guy came in and sat down right across from me, out of all the places he could have sat. There were plenty of seats open. And immediately I looked at him with this horrible, mean-looking look on my face and I said, ‘What’s happening, Dad?’” Kirk said.&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;“He looked me in the face and said, ‘What’s happening, Dad?’ I jumped up and put my nose right up to his, stared him in the eye and cursed him. I called him every foul thing I could think of and he said, ‘God sent me here to tell you that He loves you. And God wants you to know that he was not responsible for the young men that molested you when you were a young child,’” Kirk said.  &lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;“And the thing that was so mind-blowing was he used their names. He said, ‘Jesus is waiting for you to turn your face toward home,’” Kirk said. &lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;“And I jumped up and chased after him and he turned around a  corner and into thin air he disappeared,” Kirk said. &lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;Not long after that, Kirk was sleeping in his band’s tour  bus when it shook violently in the middle of the night.      &lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;“Suddenly, it was like this big shining spotlight came down from heaven and the Spirit of God Himself came into the bus,” Kirk said. “And I didn’t know why I hated God so much. Everything slipped away and all I felt was love. I felt accepted. I felt like I was that little boy again before I got molested. I said, ‘Jesus, change me or destroy me, because I don’t want to be this any more.’ I realize now in the presence of God, sin and hate and ugliness can’t - there’s no room for it. It has to leave. And all these things began to leave my heart,” Kirk said.&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;Kirk cried himself to sleep and when he woke up the next morning,  everything seemed different.&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;“The grass was greener, the sky was  fluffier, the clouds were beautiful, and I  was different’” Kirk said. &lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;Kirk never signed the contract for the heavy metal record  deal.  &lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;“I had everything in my hand, everything I’d ever wanted just sitting right there and all of a sudden, I didn’t want it any more. And I left everything and never went back,” Kirk said.&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;Kirk found a church in his hometown and began to grow as a Christian. A Christian counselor also urged him to seek out the young men who had molested him and forgive them. &lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;“I did find them and I said, ‘Why did you do this to me?’ They began to tell me the story of how someone had violated them. One young boy said how he had found a porn magazine and that’s what led him to abuse me, and then invite the other boy to abuse me. They had given their hearts to Christ. We sat down and we cried and hugged and we prayed. That’s how I got past all that,” Kirk said. &lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;Over time he found his musical talent moving in a new direction, writing and performing worship songs. He and his family travel around the country sharing the miracle that changed Kirk’s life.  &lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;“My wife is just a treasure. My family is the greatest testimony of God’s mercy and grace, because I thought I would never have such a wonderful blessing. Once I realized God wasn’t out to get me, I started to see the blessings,” Kirk said.   &lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;p&gt;“I was addicted to drugs and sex and violence and hatred and used music as a tool to destroy people. And then God turned all that around for His glory,” Kirk said.  &lt;/p&gt; 		  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-507040587764556040?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/507040587764556040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=507040587764556040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/507040587764556040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/507040587764556040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/09/heavy-metal-singer-cancels-contract.html' title='Heavy Metal Singer Cancels Contract With Satan After Jesus Called Him'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-1980780032351336086</id><published>2008-09-09T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T23:29:14.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update: What's Up With Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Hi. If you're wondering how I am, and you're stalking my blog because you've read it before and you like the way I blabber, well, here's what's going on with me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1) I got let go from the Internet Marketing company I worked for because I had moved houses and locations and I got Internet Connection only well into the week.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2) That same Internet Marketing company I worked for re-hired me on Friday. With a massive raise. Whoa.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3) I did not go on to the Worship Team, because my leader felt that I should work on my heart issues more closely: letting go of the hatred I had for those who had hurt me, healing from the consequences of the lethal sins I had committed.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I submitted myself to my leader's decision.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;4) I am on a fast from my fiance because I had missed God severely and I hate that 8 hours of my life is consumed by work.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;5) I realized that I had been using things, animals,  tasks, events, things of God, and people/relationships, to fill the void that only God can fill.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;6) I realize that I have a deep-seated hatred for those who do not understand me and the things I care about.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;7) I realize that I have to get over #6 by learning to love these people, no matter what.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;8) I tried to train a cat last night. I failed. It had harmed my focus. Now I'm scared to time in for fear that my boss may get mad at me. Heheh. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;9) I think I'm throwing the biggest tantrum of my life right now. And I didn't even have coffee. We-ell. I did have coke. But why was tantrum going on since yesterday?! Something's going on in my heart, apparently.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;10) I wish the world would understand how much it needs God. I wish individuals would understand how much God should be consulted when they make life-changing decisions like marriage. Some of the biggest carnage on earth could be avoided when parents understand that their children belong to the Lord and He will use them however He will, even if they do not understand what they had gone through, are going through, and will go through.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wish I am not throwing this major tantrum against God right now. But as it is, I'll just be duking it out with Him. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It's like Jacob when God broke his hip. Today, He's just breaking my will. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Just as I had tried to break my cat's willfulness.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I hate that I love Him but I could not understand His ways. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wish that this walk were more comfortable, but then God is not after our own comfort. He is always after our character.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So whatever. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Whatever some people expected of me, it won't happen. I won't be someone famous in this life. Maybe I'll never be rich. Maybe some of my dreams would never come true.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But all I know is, God formed me. God called me from this inane system of thinking we call "life". God loves me, and He spoils me, in ways most people don't understand or know how. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If there's only one thing I can take away from this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;illusion&lt;/span&gt; we call life, it would be that God loves me and He would keep loving me throughout eternity. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And for that...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am thankful.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-1980780032351336086?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/1980780032351336086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=1980780032351336086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/1980780032351336086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/1980780032351336086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/09/update-what-up-with-me.html' title='Update: What&amp;#39;s Up With Me?'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-8373327206600470881</id><published>2008-09-08T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T23:45:52.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ISRAEL IS USING PLAYBOY'S TACTICS?! No wonder we're up for destruction!</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Three realizations:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1) This advert featured on this newsbit is no different from how the old shrine prostitutes were used in  the old sex-and-worship religions in Egypt, Canaan, and adopted by Israel.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2) I now have an inkling of why God was often exasperated with Israel.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3) I believe this is the old pact with the devil in Revelation. The beast that once was blah blah. It's a spirit. A spirit who rebels from God and has no other intention than to kill the desire for God through fornication and the irony of it: idolatrous religion.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;WHY DOES ISRAEL KEEP AGREEING WITH IT?!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Does Israel think that it's going to be able to change its image and keep things afloat if it sexes up the place? Why not offer the place as a pilgrimage travel destination, especially as the Christians get richer as they obey God?!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;No wonder this world is going to hell.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dammit. Why can't we all just obey. And stay away from hot women with beautiful bodies, the fornication with which only leads to hell.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;DAMMIT!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fa1LwuS4lhw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fa1LwuS4lhw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-8373327206600470881?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/8373327206600470881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=8373327206600470881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/8373327206600470881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/8373327206600470881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/09/israel-is-using-playboy-tactics-no.html' title='ISRAEL IS USING PLAYBOY&amp;#39;S TACTICS?! No wonder we&amp;#39;re up for destruction!'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-8350056209056833720</id><published>2008-08-19T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T14:35:01.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Repost from MorningStar Ministries: On Revival and Divorce</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="ctlContentModules"&gt;&lt;span id="_ctl6_ctlDocumentContents"&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.morningstarministries.org/Publisher/Article.aspx?ID=1000036150"&gt;The History and Future of the Present Revival - Part 8&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.morningstarministries.org/Publisher/Article.aspx?ID=1000031456" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;View Part 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We knew that our gathering on 8/8/08 would be significant, and we were not disappointed. Eight is the number of new beginnings, and we had many prophetic indications that this day was going to release a new beginning for us. It did. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The night before this gathering in our Breakout Meeting, there was an unusual and high level anointing. We later realized that 8/8/08 had already begun in the Lord because He starts His days on the evening before. Through the summer we have had extraordinary meetings, with exceptional healings, miracles, signs, and wonders. Even so, much of what has been happening at MorningStar has come through our youth and students, and we have been greatly looking forward to them returning in September from summer vacation. But on Thursday night, August 7, it was electric, and it felt like one of the meetings filled with the youth and kids even though many were not there. There was a renewing, and everyone was seemingly feeling and acting younger. This too is a sign. This anointing for renewal is for body, soul, and spirit. We are going to be getting younger rather than older in many ways.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The bride of Christ is called to be without spot, which speaks of her purity. That she will be without wrinkle speaks of her perpetual youthfulness. Because eight is the number of new beginnings, there was a spirit of renewal present here and it is manifesting in us in many ways. Of course, renewal and refreshing come from the presence of the Lord, and the Holy Spirit will quicken our mortal bodies. Not only are people having their visions and hopes renewed, but many have been feeling and even looking much younger after being in our meetings for a time.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;These are also the times when we can expect “signs in the heavens and on the earth beneath” as prophesied in Acts 2:19. The thousands who came to our gathering on August 8 witnessed a significant one. Days before, a high pressure system had been sitting over the area, and the temperatures had been as high as 100 degrees. The night before our gathering, a low pressure system moved through, and cleared the air. When we began our 8/8/08 meeting at 5:00 p.m., according to the weather report, it was 88 degrees, and the wind was blowing at 8 mph. Though this is what we prayed for, it is of course far beyond our ability to do something like this. It was a sign from heaven.    &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;August 8 is a special day for my family and our ministry. My daughter Amber’s birth was prophesied by Bob Jones in 1988 to come on August 8 and that she would weigh 8 pounds. Bob prophesied this two years before she was born on August 8, 1990, at about 8:00 a.m. She weighed 8 pounds just like we had been told. The prophecy was that she would be a sign of a new beginning that was coming to the church. That new beginning is here! Amber turned 18 on 8/8/08, which is the age of maturity, and we can expect to see the new breed of ministry that the Lord has been promising to now begin to emerge into their purposes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It was also in 1988 when Bob Jones was told by the Lord that he had “lost his marbles in the garden,” as a metaphor of how mankind had lost its mind at the Fall in the Garden of Eden. Bob was also told that he would begin finding marbles in his literal garden that he planted each year, and they would each be a prophecy. On the day of Amber’s birth, Bob found marble number 8, and it was amber in color. Amber is the color of the glory of God and represents the coming of His glory to His people. In fact, we need to see His glory to get our sanity back and that is precisely what this new beginning is going to reveal—the glory of God. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When we were given this prophecy, Julie and I were not expecting to have any more children. Many Christians have likewise ceased to expect any more from God, but He has other plans! You may think your time of bearing fruit is over, but it does not matter how old you are because we have been given a new beginning. You have been given a new beginning. This is a new day! We, the church, are not going to be the same from this time forward. A great change has come, and though it may take some longer than others to recognize it, with some resisting it (as is always the case), a new thing has been released, and we will not be the same again. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Greater Signs and Wonders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;We have seen more healings, miracles, and supernatural signs in the last sixteen weeks than we have in the last sixteen years—and we have experienced a lot in the past! We continually walk around in awe now, and this is without question a new level for us, but I also think it is just one more step back to what should be normal church life. This “new beginning” is actually a return to the “ancient paths,” the path of life that the church in the first century began to walk on before it was diverted from its course. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nothing on this earth is as wonderful as knowing the Lord and watching Him do the wonderful things that He does. These are truly the days of miracles and wonders. As awesome as 8/8/08 was, and as our nightly Breakout Meetings are, He keeps on telling us to get ready for more! We still have not seen the birth, but what we have been experiencing are the last spiritual contractions, or birth pangs, before the birth. Again, this is not just about MorningStar or the Lakeland Outpouring, it is far bigger. True revival is coming to America! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This is about the harvest that is the end of the age. We need to have a clear perspective of what is coming so that we can be used in it. Every one of His people on the earth at this time has a significant calling to fulfill. For this reason it has also been our purpose from the beginning of the Breakout to equip the people who come to go home and release healing and miracles into their families, their churches, and their communities. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Todd Bentley’s Ministry on 8/8/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;We were very excited about having Todd Bentley back with us for the gathering on 8/8/08. Todd has stirred up the church like few others in recent times. There are also very few who are neutral about him. Immediately, unprecedented excitement and threats about Todd were coming. The threats encouraged us even more that this was from the Lord, but in these times, they must be taken seriously, and we prepared for a move of God and attacks from the enemy. As most of us have learned, the greater the move of God, the greater the attacks usually are. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We had food vendors, different exhibition tents, and bookstores set up and ready early in the morning, and people started coming just after 9:00 a.m., even though the main service was not scheduled to start until 5:00 p.m. By noon, the crowds were getting large, and everyone seemed to be having a great time in the festival atmosphere and the incredible weather. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When the meeting began, the presence of the Lord was heavy, and as often happens in our meetings, many people’s eyes were opened to start seeing things in the spiritual realm. To see the energy and zeal on the crowd was most encouraging, and though there was plenty of room for everyone to sit, thousands actually stood for the entire five-hour meeting. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have known Todd for years and have spoken at his conferences just as he has spoken at ours. However, he was as anointed that night as I’ve ever seen him, and he said it was the strongest he had felt for some time. His message was both profound and anointed. The ministry time was powerful, and many people, some of whom we knew, were healed. There were also what the Scripture calls &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“noteworthy miracles” (see Acts 4:16)&lt;/span&gt;. When it was over, everyone on our team and everyone I talked to afterward said that the day had exceeded their expectations. God had no doubt smiled on this gathering in a remarkable and prophetic way. The DVD sets from that night will be classics. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Todd Bentley’s Personal Problems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;I did not hear that Todd was going through a personal crisis until the day before our meeting with him here. When I saw him Wednesday night, he immediately wanted to share with me about his personal problems—especially about his recent separation from his wife. Todd did not share this in a way to try and justify himself, but he wanted me to know what was going on with him to give me an out if I did not think he should minister the next day. I greatly appreciated this. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I still do not know all of the details of his separation, but I did ask him if there had been any immorality on his part, or if he had affections for someone else that was causing this. He assured me that he had never committed adultery, and that there was no “other woman” that caused his separation. Some of his leaders who I talked to also confirmed that Todd had not been in any immoral relationship, though they were all grieving over Todd’s marital problems. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The problems Todd and his wife have had getting along have been public knowledge for several years. I don’t know enough of the details to blame anyone, but I know Todd quite well, and being married to him has got to be like being hand-cuffed to a hurricane. Todd is so intense he makes Mike Bickle and Bob Weiner seem laid back. I think he is very much like the Apostle Peter. What makes him capable of such extraordinary faith also makes him prone to extraordinary blunders. Todd is an extreme manifestation of an emerging extreme generation. His wife may deserve to sit at the right hand of the Lord in the kingdom, and anyone who has worked with him should be up there close somewhere too. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Like it or not, that is often the nature of those who accomplish some of the greatest spiritual exploits—they also make some of the biggest bloopers. Hearing about these problems did not surprise me at all. Since I have now heard about more details, I’m still not shocked. These are problems, and they need to be fixed, which includes repenting and turning around, but if we want the victories and breakthroughs we all hope and pray for, they usually come through people with the same kind of nature. Right after Jesus gave Peter one of the greatest commendations in Scripture for the receiving the greatest of all revelations, that Jesus is the Christ, and then gave him the keys to the kingdom, He had to give Peter one of the greatest rebukes in Scripture by calling him Satan! (see Matthew 16:18-23)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;However, the Lord did not take the keys back from Peter, even after he later denied the Lord, and even later in his life when the youngest apostle, Paul, had to publicly rebuke him (see Galatians 2:11-15). It seems that most of those who are given these keys to unlock the spiritual doors to the kingdom will also be prone to make major blunders. This type of person is simply not going to do anything small—they will have great victories, and when they have defeats, they will be great too. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When I was in Lakeland a few months ago, I was told that Todd had been making a real effort to patch things up and heal their relationship, but in June she had left and refused any contact. Todd has now lost hope that it will be worked out, especially now that she has made it clear that she will not even see him. Todd is obviously frustrated and just wants to resolve this situation that has been so hard for so long. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In marriage, I have learned there are those who admit they have been through times when they wondered if their marriage would make it, and then there are liars. Relationships are hard, and the closer they are, the harder they can be. I tell everyone that I give premarital counseling to that the Lord has ordained their marriage in order to kill both of them! That is true. It is also worth it! The greatest gift He gave to man was marriage and family. However, to have a marriage that is good, both will have to die to themselves. If either one does not make the commitment to lay down their life for their mate and their family, then what was meant to be heaven can be hell. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Family is the foundation of society, and the weaker the family is, the weaker that society will be. The weaker the families are in the church, the weaker the church will be. That is why the family life must be strong of those whom the church accepts as leaders, and there are clear biblical standards for them. If we start compromising the clear biblical standards for morality, integrity, and relationships, we will fall, and we will fail at all that the Lord has called us to. Compromising clear biblical standards can never be on the table—for anyone, regardless of how much power they walk in, how great they can preach, or how they can mobilize people.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We are also living in a society where about half of the people have now been divorced. Many more are refusing to get married because of the problems they have witnessed and the pain they suffered when their parents went through a divorce. The children are always the biggest victims of a divorce, and the meltdown in family is one of the great tragedies and great emergencies of our times. It is therefore understandable that some want to make a big deal out of Todd’s marital problems—it is a big deal. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So, should someone who is divorced be disqualified from ministry or from leadership in the church? How can we disqualify someone from ministry or leadership for something that would disqualify God? In Jeremiah 3, we are told that God gave Israel a certificate of divorce. God is divorced. Nearly half the people in our churches have been divorced. A good many Christians now stay away from the church because they have suffered a divorce, and they feel condemned by the church for it. This is an issue that we need to address for the church, not just Todd.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When God got a divorce, was it His fault? Of course not! He was the most perfect Husband there could ever be, but He had a wayward wife that He finally gave up on. That is what happened, and if you do not believe me, go read it yourself. There is a limit to what even God will put up with and rightly so. There are things that justify divorce. Even so, I think it is because the Lord Himself went through a divorce that He hates divorce so much. Divorce is always a tragedy and usually even more for the children than for the parents.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am not at all saying this to justify Todd or condemn him. At present, I still do not know enough about his situation to condemn or justify anyone. Unrighteous judges, who are often those who rush to judgment, are also condemned in Scripture. I am writing this to try to keep some from stumbling by jumping to conclusions. We have a brother, a sister, their children, and a ministry that is really hurting right now. I greatly appreciate Todd’s willingness to keep ministering and praying for the healing of those who are afflicted and hurting, but he, his family, and his ministry need much healing right now. One thing that would help them and the body of Christ, possibly more than anything else, is to see some real Christian charity expressed in this situation and some righteous judges stand up, which is the duty of true elders in the church. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It would be one of the great tragedies to the body of Christ in our times to lose a ministry like Todd has. He is called to start much more than the Lakeland Outpouring, and just as the Lord went around destroying the works of the enemy by healing the sick, casting out demons, and demonstrating the power of the kingdom, Todd is doing that. He is taking ground in real power ministry on a level that has not been seen in decades. To lose Todd, and to lose Fresh Fire Ministries, would be a major defeat for the body of Christ. We would survive, and we would still ultimately prevail, but the cost of this defeat would be great.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So what do we do? First, in all things we must keep in mind that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“love never fails” (see I Corinthians 13:8)&lt;/span&gt;. How would the Lord respond to this? How can we see this through His eyes? We already know because He showed us. In II Corinthians 5:14 Paul wrote, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“For the love of Christ controls us.”&lt;/span&gt; How would we behave if Christ’s love was controlling us? When mankind fell, He did not criticize, gossip about us, or condemn us—He laid down His life for us.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The world will never believe our gospel of redemption and restoration until we learn to redeem and restore. Let’s take a worst case scenario here and say that Todd was guilty of terrible things and is the one at fault in the separation—what should our response be? We are told in Galatians 6:1:    &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brethren, even if a man is caught in any trespass, you who are spiritual, restore such a one in a spirit of gentleness; each one looking to yourself, lest you too be tempted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br&gt;So, if anyone has been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“caught in any trespass,”&lt;/span&gt; those who are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“spiritual”&lt;/span&gt; must restore them. Those who are truly spiritual approach every situation with that goal—redemption and restoration. This is more than just forgiving them—it is getting them back to the place they were. The next verse says, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Bear one another's burdens, and thus fulfill the law of Christ” (Galatians 6:2)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Already there is some gloating over this situation. Some are trying to use it to promote themselves. Every situation like this is a test for everyone. Some will pass and some will fail, and the nature of everyone will be exposed. Those who truly walk in the Spirit of Christ will be obvious. The Holy Spirit is the Helper, and those who truly walk by the Spirit will be trying to help, because they love Todd, his wife, the church, and most of all, the Lord who already laid down His life for them. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This is a real opportunity for the church to show some maturity and Christian love. This does not mean compromise, but it does mean addressing this situation in an almost opposite way that we have tended to do in the past. We will all reap what we sow, and if we want to reap grace, we must learn to sow grace every chance we get. If we want to receive mercy, we need to learn to sow mercy every chance we get. Here’s a good chance!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So what does this mean for the Lakeland Outpouring? I will address that in a bit more depth in the next Bulletin, but for now, it can continue and it can get even stronger. A well has been opened there that does not have to be shut again. However, it does depend on a lot of decisions made by the church there. We should be praying for them and asking how we can help them because they were used to release something very important to the worldwide body of Christ. Todd had already decided to turn the Lakeland meetings over to Stephen Strader and to only take a couple of other meetings over the next few months to rest and sort out his life. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What will be happening at MorningStar? I will address that in a bit more depth also, but we received a new commission on 8/8/08, and we are going higher, deeper, and further. We are close to the birth of something we were created for, that we believe will begin this fall, around September 21. We have been given that date like we were 8/8/08 and it is not a coincidence that this date is exactly six months after the Honoring the Father’s Conference we hosted with WhiteDove Ministries. Because of this, we moved our Harvest Conference to begin on September 18, and the Worship &amp; Warfare Conference to begin on September 22, so September 21 will be the Sunday in-between. Come to either or both of these if you can, and you may be a part of history. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;For information about these conferences, there is a blurb at the end of this Bulletin. More information is available on our website at &lt;a href="http://www.morningstarministries.org/Default.aspx"&gt;www.morningstarministries.org&lt;/a&gt;. Because this will be a large outdoor event, we are also making a place for dozens of ministries, churches, Christian artists, publishers, etc., to lease a tent at a nominal charge so they will be able to share about their ministries and resources. We will have midnight bonfires, roaming worship and ministry teams, and other events that will create a festival atmosphere that is conducive to members of the body getting to know one another. Many important bonds between them will begin at this event. This one really could be historic, and I wouldn’t be surprised if there were 8,888 that come. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;By the way, did you notice that this is Special Bulletin #8? I didn’t plan that, and I just noticed it myself. This is just the year of eight for us. Even our NFL team, The Panthers, finished 8–8 last year. For us that was a perfect season! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-8350056209056833720?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/8350056209056833720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=8350056209056833720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/8350056209056833720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/8350056209056833720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/08/repost-from-morningstar-ministries-on.html' title='Repost from MorningStar Ministries: On Revival and Divorce'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-5278388686583864091</id><published>2008-08-18T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T00:55:11.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Share: The Army of God Mobilizes, Part 33 (Message by Rick Joyner on our Giftings and our priorities as Christians)</title><content type='html'> &lt;span id="ctlContentModules"&gt;&lt;span id="_ctl6_ctlDocumentContents"&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" href="http://www.morningstarministries.org/Publisher/Article.aspx?id=1000036163"&gt;The Army of God Mobilizes, Part 33&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;br&gt;Last week we ended our study by asking the questions about knowing our purposes, ministries, gifts, etc., which we have been given by God. If our Word for the Week readers are typical, only about 2 percent could answer all of these questions with “yes,” and less than 10 percent could answer any of them with “yes.” This is remarkable because studies have concluded that the number one question that people have is what their purpose is in life. Every human being knows inherently that they are not here by some random accident, but they have a purpose. Yet most tragically, less than 10 percent of Christians, who know their Creator, have the answer to this. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This reveals what is probably the greatest failure of present church life, but we can expect it to be changed—soon. When this is corrected, and Christians begin to perceive their purposes and the gifts or tools that they have been given for accomplishing their purpose, as well as the corporate purpose of the church in our time, the result is going to be the release of the most powerful spiritual force the world has seen. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Seeing our own purpose can have the single most powerful impact on our own life after coming to know the Lord, being born again, and being baptized in His Spirit. Every Christian knows they are called to be a witness, but we have a calling in His body that is more specific than that. Every Christian is called to function in at least one spiritual gift, which is the tool that we are given for fulfilling our purpose. So how do we come to the knowledge of these? There is a clear and easy path to it. My purpose for this study is to make it as clear and easy as possible. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I say easy, as in easy to understand, but it can be more difficult to actually walk out. However, not walking this out will result in a much more difficult and frustrating life. Let me first give you an outline of the following factors, and then we will go deeper into how they apply: &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div style="margin-left: 40px;"&gt;#1) Resolving to live to do the Lord’s will as the chief pursuit of our lives&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;#2) Beholding the glory of the Lord&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;#3) Honoring our spiritual fathers and mothers&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;#4) Finding and becoming a committed part of the body of believers we are&lt;br&gt;      called to be with&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;#5) Receiving the ministry of the five equipping ministries listed in Ephesians 4&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;#6) Being recognized, trained, and discipled &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;#7) Engaging in our calling&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br&gt;We will briefly examine just how each of these apply. These are necessary for us to accomplish the purpose for which Christ called every one of us and to be a successful human being. The most basic criteria for success as a human, becoming what we were created to be and doing what we were created to do, is loving God. We were created for this and known by God before the foundation of the world. If there is any measure of success for us, it will be to hear from the King on that great judgment day, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Well done, good and faithful servant” (see Matthew 25:21 NIV).&lt;/span&gt; Therefore, to hear those words should be the chief pursuit of our lives. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  Anything that eclipses our devotion to knowing and serving the Lord is an idol. An idol is anything that has more of our affection than He does, and it is also anything that we put our trust in above Him. The Word makes clear no idolaters will inherit the kingdom of God (see I Corinthians 6:9). In Revelation 21:8, we are told idolaters will be thrown into the lake of fire and suffer the second death. Being an idolater is not something we want to be! That is the negative but, nevertheless, a true and necessary warning, so it is imperative that we not let anything eclipse our love and devotion to the Lord. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The positive is that keeping the Lord as our chief love and devotion is not only the path of life and the true fulfillment in this life, it also leads to eternal life that will be more wonderful than our minds can even now perceive. This present life is but “a vapor,” a wisp that passes with remarkable speed. What we do here on earth establishes our eternal destiny, so we should not take this life or our calling and responsibility lightly but rather with all the seriousness and devotion that it deserves. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Scriptures are also clear and we can totally trust in the truth that God is good—He is good to all and He loves all, wanting the very best for all. If we do not fulfill our purpose in life, it will not be His fault, but ours. We must want Him and His will enough to seek it. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He wants the best for us; living in His will and doing His will is the best life that we can ever live. This life that has been chosen for us could be hard at times and could even end in martyrdom, but if that is the case it is still the best life that we could ever live, and much better than any other option. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Of course, the most basic calling for everyone is to love God above anyone or anything. Therefore, growing in love for Him is the foundation upon which every truly successful life is built. If we love Him above all and keep Him as our first love, then He will be the continuing devotion and pursuit of our lives. After that, we must love one another. So loving Him and one another is the foundation. A foundation is something we not only walk on every day and build everything else on, but it must be the strongest part of the building. Since “the main thing is to keep the main thing the main thing,” this is the main thing that we must always keep the main thing. Everything else is dependent on this. We must never be beguiled from the simplicity of devotion to Christ (see II Corinthians 11:3). &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We will discuss how love is both the door and the path to everything else. One who loves is not only the happiest human being, but the most fulfilled, as long as we keep the order of love right—God first and then people. It is not wrong to love things, but it is right to love the good things God has given to us, receiving them with thanksgiving. However, we must keep our love for the Giver first. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As we grow into the army we are called to be, one of our most powerful weapons is love. In many ways this army is like other armies in devotion, discipline, focus, training, seriousness, and so on, but in some basic ways it is unlike any other army. The weapons of this army are not like any human weapons, but are divinely powerful. We do not hate our enemies, but we love them! We do not fight to kill but to give life—not to conquer, but to set others free. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And this you can count on—you are going to love this job! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-5278388686583864091?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/5278388686583864091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=5278388686583864091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/5278388686583864091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/5278388686583864091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/08/share-army-of-god-mobilizes-part-33.html' title='Share: The Army of God Mobilizes, Part 33 (Message by Rick Joyner on our Giftings and our priorities as Christians)'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-371769976997456232</id><published>2008-08-18T20:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T17:15:24.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Superhumans/Superanointeds and Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Before somebody checks in on this and calls me a HERETIC, I'd like to straight to the heart of what I want to say:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You have access to the greatest authority on earth, anytime, anywhere: God the Father, through the Holy Spirit, and the name of the Lord JESUS. Yeshuah. Hesus.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The thing is that people tend to think that the power of the Holy Spirit: the ability to prophesy and speak in tongues as well as the other gifts, are only apportioned to "Super Christians."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Not true.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I used to be one of those who believed in that lie. When I sought out the lady known to be Victory Christian Fellowship's most renowned prophet and intercessor, and asked for an "impartation," she only had one heart in her prayer for me: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EYES OF A DOVE: focused on Jesus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As she prayed for me, I remembered one realization that no doubt the Holy Spirit set in my heart years ago, when I committed my life to the Lord in UP Los Baños, in 2003. In fact, I had corrected a girl that was overly praising the pastors and leaders while we were in a prayer meeting circle, with my own prayer containing that realization: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;That there is no need to look up to these people in false adoration and allowing ourselves to believe that they are the only ones who can preach like that and pray like that.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Lord has already died, rose again, seated at the right hand of the Father, and He has apportioned His Holy Spirit to EVERYONE.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;EVERYONE.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Not "Everyone-except-[insert your name here]."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As the pastors in Victory said, "There is no JUNIOR HOLY SPIRIT."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You know, these men and women who lead us were like us once: young, full of dreams, but messy and messed up.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;They had their wilderness moments, and they had their sablay moments.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yet, it is not them who set themselves on these places of authority. They were not the ones who just strategized where they wanted God to put them and maneuvered things. They went through the worst of seasons and the worst of moments, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sumablay sila&lt;/span&gt;, but as God adjudged them faithful and worthy, He promotes them Himself.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The thing is that we have to seek the Lord and delight in Him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AS FOR WHO HE IS&lt;/span&gt;. Not for the ministry we anticipate, not for the blessings we anticipate. We delight in the Lord, because He is so lovely, and He deserves our praise.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sa totoo lang, I had grasped for so much before, I wanted anointings and stuff..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I went through so much.. And I got a lot of stuff that I wanted.. Rewards..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Then the other week, Pastor Robert gave us a Giftings test. As I tallied all the giftings, my perfectionistic streak coming out, one gift was missing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I looked for it matter-of-factly. But when I finally spotted it and neatly placed it on its row among the top three, I wistfully looked at it and blanched... Because I had so longed for and grasped after it, and at that moment... It didn't matter as much anymore.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Because when all is said and done...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I serve because I can't live with myself if I knew God called me for that task for the moment and wasn't faithful with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I serve with excellence coz I cannot stand leaving slipshod work, no matter how long it takes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And at the end of the day...&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;.......All I wanted was that Creme Brulee, Tiramisu, Rocky Road Cake or some other sweet, sinful dessert, that I could have, after all the work has been done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-371769976997456232?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/371769976997456232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=371769976997456232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/371769976997456232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/371769976997456232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/08/of-superhumanssuperanointeds-and-prayer.html' title='Of Superhumans/Superanointeds and Prayer'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-4703786520124992507</id><published>2008-08-02T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T04:14:20.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What if? # 2 &gt;&gt;&gt;Dancing for Jesus???&lt;&lt;&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I was, as usual, just ambling my way through the Internet today, posting my favorite songs on the Women Pioneers group site I set up where women from Victory Pioneer (and whoever else wants to join) can actually share music, videos, resources, thoughts and stuff.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I saw this video, which made me cry, because it reminded me of all the high school plays and productions that I had taken part in, for the glory of man.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I was also reminded of the play that Gigi had written and taken part in, in a role I would covet anyday, Nyaharhar, and I realized that this is time for another what-if.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Earlier, I had posted on a what-if that was mostly for boys: Parkour.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This what-if is something that women may now relate to: dancing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We were called to worship, right? And Jesus won't come again till there is a concerted effort to worship Him, a chorus that resounds up to His throne in Heaven, our songs in unison.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So again, the gears in my head are turning, and I want to infect you, too.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What if... You danced your heart out to worship Jesus? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;To the parents: What if we took ownership of productions like these in our children's schools and gave them to the Lord?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;To the youth: What if we did dance like this for the Lord? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Would you take the call?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-4703786520124992507?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/4703786520124992507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=4703786520124992507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/4703786520124992507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/4703786520124992507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-if-2-for-jesus.html' title='What if? # 2 &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Dancing for Jesus???&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-5071418494121207654</id><published>2008-08-01T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T03:43:21.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Top Three Songs of the Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;Guys, what are your favorite songs of late? :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here are my top three. :) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Share ko lang, kasi sobrang tagos sa puso..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Amber Brooks of MorningStar Ministries (Rick Joyner's group), and her song Like You Promised:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YinijbeK7LY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YinijbeK7LY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;The Cry of the prophets around the world, I Can Hear the Rhythm/People Get Ready by Misty Edwards:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WMTVzNlb-ms&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WMTVzNlb-ms&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Version 2 of People Get Ready/I Can Hear the Rhythm (Cut short due to YouTube's minute restrictions):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u9tQ7XGOCFw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u9tQ7XGOCFw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;The Song that awakened my heart back in February, You Won't Relent by Misty Edwards:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_fAQJ8pTt7o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_fAQJ8pTt7o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Misty Edwards is a worship leader for &lt;a href="http://www.ihop.org"&gt;International House of Prayer&lt;/a&gt;, led by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mike_Bickle"&gt;Mike Bickle&lt;/a&gt;, while Amber Brooks is part of &lt;a href="http://www.morningstarministries.org"&gt;MorningStar Ministries&lt;/a&gt;, most known for being the church to where prophet Rick Joyner belongs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Blessings to those who listen, and share rin kayo ng favorites nyo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;For more rockin' music:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" href="%0Dhttp://www.elijahstreams.com"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.elijahstreams.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-5071418494121207654?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/5071418494121207654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=5071418494121207654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/5071418494121207654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/5071418494121207654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-top-three-songs-of-year.html' title='My Top Three Songs of the Year'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-3906707994394820182</id><published>2008-08-01T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T03:16:09.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to inspire.</title><content type='html'> &lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I don't know if this man, who has touched so many lives from this moving lecture, was a Christian. All I know is that what he taught in his last lecture series was something Christ would like to teach us, too. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;It ain't about religion indeed. It's about LIFE and living life to the fullest, by... Loving (I'm guilty of the charge of having a metal heart, please pray for me..) and dreaming... And being passionate for excellence. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Below is the Oprah version.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R9ya9BXClRw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R9ya9BXClRw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;And here is the full version.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ji5_MqicxSo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ji5_MqicxSo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Attached is the full transcript, ready for your download. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Check the bottom of this post. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-3906707994394820182?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/3906707994394820182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=3906707994394820182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/3906707994394820182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/3906707994394820182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/08/something-to-inspire.html' title='Something to inspire.'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-1335348951731707984</id><published>2008-08-01T06:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T11:14:31.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calling the Next Generation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;As usual, I was just minding my own business, trying to fix my blog, and a blog I had promised my Editor-in-Chief friends from Central Philippine University, where I graduated, and I came across this post by another Christian, detailing her agony about how she hadn't seen Christians developing FREE Blogger templates. If anything, she has even voiced out what I had only thought before: that software and what-not created by Christians for Christians are, well, in need of massive improvement.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don't blame her. Because before, I used to complain the same thing about how the Christian community seems to be rather deprived.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I know that since Jesus was also persecuted and hated by the world, it's only natural that we're the minority, too. But wait up. The past of the Christian being on the sidelines of the world is gone. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This year had been marked by the American Prophetic community of the year when the Lord's people are taking back the land the enemy has claimed and closing the gates of hell. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If I'm speaking alien here nevermind. What you need to know is that, this year marks something in the air for the Lord. He is sounding the trumpet for His people to rise up and take their places.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Are you called to web dev?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Are you called to writing in mainstream media?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Are you called to love numbers and become an excellent accountant?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Rise up. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We were meant to live for so much more. We were meant to live for beyond feeding ourselves or our families. We were called to take dominion and seize what is Jesus'!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're young you say? Timothy was young too. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dudes, figure out what you love doing. Chances are, this is where God will use you to the fullest.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Life is more than the paycheck. Life is more than the misery. When you are on track and on focus towards the goal that the Lord has set for you, three things will happen:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;You will understand what needs to be pruned or chopped off in your life to make room for more focus in the direction you were called.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;You will know exactly what it is you need to be doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;You will stop running around in circles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;So yeah, my jobhunting to Manila Bulletin, Powermac, etc., were never in vain. Powermac, I'm sure I will have a season there. I was given the open door in case I still want to come back and I am taking it, when the time is right. Manila Bulletin, I am seriously not sure, but one thing is certain for me: our mainstream media needs new blood. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It may not be me,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It may not be you,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It may be your seatmate in the next D'Block, Yo-Jam, or whatever youth group meeting you are attending that day.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It may be that girl you've been praying for to fall in love with Jesus.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;All I know is that we are called to pray, figure out where God is going to use us to the fullest, and walk, relentlessly, in that path.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Blessings!&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-1335348951731707984?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/1335348951731707984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=1335348951731707984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/1335348951731707984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/1335348951731707984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/08/calling-next-generation.html' title='Calling the Next Generation!'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-2028257937192725686</id><published>2008-08-01T04:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:30:43.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What If: &gt;&gt;&gt;Extreme Sports for Jesus, Being a Christian Ninja, and Other Stuff Off the Top of my Head&lt;&lt;&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;The great part about having a Christian boss who, by all indications so far, is a true-blue JESUS worshiper, is that she's a lot understanding about my adjustment period. She's allowing me to just sink my teeth into the schedule and stuff for now. I, on the other hand, am seriously wanting a maid already. Only, I couldn't afford a maid, heheh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Much of my time is consumed washing the dishes coz my landlord hatez the mess I leave. Ohkaay. So I have to deal.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Now, because everything is just going crazy and it seems like I'm losing my love for my First Love, I just decided to take some time out and listen to Mike Bickle of International House of Prayer and his vision for International houses of prayer being set up around the world. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I would love to take part in that.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But then there I started craving for one of Misty Edwards' songs. Misty is a member of IHOP's Prayer Room, and her songs are just rockin' and soul-shaking, like this one:&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WMTVzNlb-ms&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WMTVzNlb-ms&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;...And in my search for that particular video to share with you, I came across this one, about kids doing the new extreme sport, "Parkour."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WDsueowMFIQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WDsueowMFIQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;What I learned from my earthly father is that with everything that a person has to do, there has to be purpose. There has to be an end goal for everything we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;While I admire these kids' power and talent, I can't help thinking that this is so reminiscent of the abilities of the ninjas in the old days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;As Misty is singing, we are on the verge of Christ's return. I bear witness to the fact that there IS something happening in the air. He did say in the Bible that when the Son of Man comes, signs abound. It is like the time of harvest, when the wheat heads are full, and they're drooping from the weight of their fertility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;If you are unaware that so many things are happening and all you see is that you want to live your life with your head in the sand, and that Jesus may well not return, then what-evar. All I know is that electricity is starting to crackle in the air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;But back to these kids doing Parkour. Bear with me as I paint a mental picture. In the areas where God is so needed, there is still so much of a need for physical strength, and in the path of flight, where persecution might happen, don't you think that talents like Parkour would have use?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Imagine. Thousands of Christian "ninja's" taking ground for Jesus in the Middle East, in the Communist countries, in the mountainous and hostile regions where His name has yet to be heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Imagine. Your prowess of backdiving and stuff better utilized as you flee from physical enemies in nations where they do not understand that God owns this earth and He is taking ground and He wants to use you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I sure want to learn Parkour if only the Philippines were not so hostile to new things like these. There were days, when I was on an extended fast, that my feet were so light and quick that I felt like I could do things like these. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I know I will get the chance to play around with my physical strength. For now, I'm letting the gears turn in your head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;What if Jesus needed end-time ninja's to go brave Cuba, South America, or even Japan, North Korea, and the unreached areas of China?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;What if?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Are you willing to take the call?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-2028257937192725686?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/2028257937192725686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=2028257937192725686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/2028257937192725686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/2028257937192725686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-if-sports-for-jesus-being.html' title='What If: &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Extreme Sports for Jesus, Being a Christian Ninja, and Other Stuff Off the Top of my Head&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-1200269127321232323</id><published>2008-07-31T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T15:34:52.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Realizations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;Over the past two hours, something happened to me that woke me up a bit.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As I tried to look through the dresses on a Multiply-based merchant girl's account, trying to console myself for the responsibilities I am facing and am about to face, I realized something: being a mother is the worst, hardest job on earth, the biggest source of headache, the most draining, and yet so many moms just declare how fulfilling it is.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don't know how they do it, actually. I don't know how all those mommies survived taking care of us.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Looking at those dresses earlier, I'm reminded of how a woman dear to my heart had longingly looked through dresses, possibly a stress release? To amuse? To forget?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As I close one cycle of my life, officially set fire to the banner/marker of the years that I was so familiar with: my teens, I look ahead to my next years, years of building, years of learning how to die to myself more, as I say "NO" to those dresses I long and crave for, and live on prayer that those dresses I've wanted will be mine, at 1/10th of the original price.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don't know if I walked blindly into this or if I was aware that the guillotine would fall and fall violently. Maybe I knew, and walked into it and neatly placed my head on the chopping board anyway.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But either which way, there is one call: to grow up. To not shirk from responsibility, to stop living for self.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Remind me that the next time you're with me and I will look ever so longingly at that velvet or faux leather skirt on display at the Ukay. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/unlove.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-1200269127321232323?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/1200269127321232323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=1200269127321232323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/1200269127321232323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/1200269127321232323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/07/realizations.html' title='Realizations'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-2250152282516230277</id><published>2008-07-30T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T08:44:20.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishes</title><content type='html'> &lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YinijbeK7LY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YinijbeK7LY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm just taking my day easy, because I had a really full day yesterday. I woke up 2 hours before time in. How weird is that?! I actually bumped up my time in from 8PM Philippine time to 11PM Philippine time because I noticed that I woke up at 6PM, and it wasn't enough time to really prepare. Today, I slept all the way from 11AM down to 9PM. ARGH. Was I that tired?!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;To just amuse myself before I pinch myself to go read the Bible already then having LUNCH, at 6:58 A.M., I would like to make a fun post on some things I would like to ask God for. These aren't super serious, but if they come true, hey, that would be fun!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;All set? I am!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;That the band Skunk Anansie/&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dpWXWoO9wWI"&gt;Sevendust&lt;/a&gt; would turn Christian. Skin's voice would be so beautiful belting out one pained song on Repentance. Heheh. (Skunk Anansie was the singer of Cruel Intentions' &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7M8UxZDk56o"&gt;Secretly&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;For &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bQ70RVDprqc"&gt;Tori Amos&lt;/a&gt; to turn Christian too. Now that &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sxGYVTxwxxo"&gt;Misty Edwards&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/akoustix23"&gt;MorningStar Ministries' artists&lt;/a&gt;, like &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YinijbeK7LY"&gt;Amber Brooks&lt;/a&gt;, are on the scene, I really have no need to listen to Tori, but still, it would be nice to have another siren singing praise and worship to our Lord. :) &lt;a href="http://www.paulacole.com"&gt;Paula Cole&lt;/a&gt; isn't explicitly Christian, but she's declaring about her spiritual journey through her songs..&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;The ability to eat chocolate minute by minute, hour after hour, without getting high... Or fat. Heheh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;To be able to get everything I want without needing to pay for it. Nyahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;The abolishment of money as a way to trade goods and services.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;For a massive release of Holy Spirit giftings in the Philippines! Yey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;For open doors and/or a bigger demand and consequent influx of Rick Joyner books again. WAH! For now, I content myself with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;borrowing&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.themannareserve.org"&gt;http://www.themannareserve.org&lt;/a&gt;. WAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm currently on a self-seized break from my "day job." I'm seriously trying to get used to structure and having to answer to a boss I could not afford to rebel against, but I seriously have to deal. I do want to have my submission issues dealt with, and I know this is one way for God to birth submission in me. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It's not easy, really, but at the very least, I'm not scoring 10% out of 100% naman, as far as I feel, hehe!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Anywhoo, I better grab lunch na, read my 4 chapters then go to work. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pray for me? Need grace!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-2250152282516230277?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/2250152282516230277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=2250152282516230277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/2250152282516230277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/2250152282516230277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/07/wishes.html' title='Wishes'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-5706009556193509852</id><published>2008-07-28T03:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T07:59:09.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankfulness post for last Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;To balance today's other post, which was rather heavy, I am posting last week's Thankfulness post, which is overdue because I started my first day at work. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful for the gift of vacations. :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful that this is not a religion, but a relationship. :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful for the ability to commute tasks for tomorrow, and for the gift of sleep. Yey!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful for Folger's Coffee. :) Truly the least intoxicating blend in the world! Yey!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful for friends.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful for the value of forgiveness.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful that time heals all wounds. :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;For my Mom:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful for her gift of artistry, creativity and resourcefulness. I use it in the kitchen every day now. :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful for her thriftiness, I learned to keep chicken stock and reuse it. :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful for her teaching me how to sew, now I can sew my torn clothes myself. :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful that I had to teach her on the computer, I had practice teaching others because of her.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful for her eye for beauty. I learned to choose great bedsheets, curtains, towels and tablecloths, and I know what to pray for now, heheh!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful that my Stanley screwdriver is still with her. Now I have one more reason to want to go home. :p Hehehehehehe!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful for her love of housework. But because of the terrific amount of catching up that I need to do with my writing, I may have to delegate my laundry to the shop. Argh. Gastos. Argh.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;My Tatay:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I'm thankful he was strict with me, in terms of boys. I grew up protected, despite my rebellion. :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful for tough love; I lived to survive and realize the lessons were wise.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful for his love of gadgets and gizmos; I won't be who I am today if not for this.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful for his lesson of putting things back where I got them. Now I know the value of mind-mapping. :p (But I have yet to perfect this art.)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful that he was one of the few who decided to buck the trends of his day and start a new one. Though he always exhorted me to conform, at the very least, his inner nonconformist streak profited me because reality followed suit to my predispositions (like me having upside-down sleeping patterns, heheh!).&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful that I have his tiny eyes and that I noticed when he would be deep in thought when they would narrow and be emotionless. One of my lessons in discernment had been based on looking at his eyes.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I am thankful that I have his persistence and the tendency not to take "No" for an answer: it sure helped me when mountains were set in my path. :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;" size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wildcard of last week: &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am thankful for my best buddy Gigi. :) She blazed the trails I had to tread too. Though my own trails are adorned with flora and fauna of different breeds, the path seems familiar because of what I saw in her life. I'm thankful I had a road map in her. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So this is what it means to love...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-5706009556193509852?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/5706009556193509852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=5706009556193509852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/5706009556193509852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/5706009556193509852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/07/thankfulness-post-for-last-friday.html' title='Thankfulness post for last Friday'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-1223482617488090510</id><published>2008-07-27T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T04:30:52.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories of MY Generation: Cults, Past Hurts and How We Should React as a Church</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;I come from a generation where there was such a deep darkness enveloping the land, from the West to the East. It was a generation when David Koresh arose, took captives with him, and died fighting for the "truth" that he was OUR "risen lord." It was the same generation wherein the Aum Shinri Kyo had arisen and gassed people in Japan, where Jagad Guru led many astray in IBC-13, and Judiel Narvasa claimed to see Mary the "queen mother" in Agoo. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Judiel Narvasa is now a lady. And he was a boy. *smirk*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My generation was ushered in by protests, by pomp and revelry, and by sexual immorality that reached to high heavens. My generation saw the last of Flying House and Superbook on free tv. My generation was probably the last of those who wondered if there was still a God.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Today's kids... Are pure of heart. They see something "good," they embrace it. They see something the rest of the crowds gather around, they like it, they copy it, they go do it, now they breathe it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But tracing back to the generations of my fathers, I... I saw that something malevolent was at work. Aum Shinri Kyo did not rise from some abyss, only to be forgotten. Jagad Guru did not have an origin, and surely, those we think are God's sons... They were not placed there randomly just because God is a sick child longing for attention and He just liked to mess up our lives.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As I was resting from church and religion in the past two days (praise God for vacations!), I was reading up on random theology stuff... One of my passions, as you would notice. I bumped into this church that was related to someone I know. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I had held the notion that whoever puts up a church, the generations after it would have some of the spirit, if not all the spirit of the one who put it up. I realized this and held onto this notion months back, when I would agonize how much MY church is still so much like the church it used to be, in some pockets of  OUR society. We don't mean to be like this, but it's just a sick residue of the past. Thankfully, the Lord is doing a new thing in our midst, and changes are rapidly happening, and to echo MorningStar Ministries' song, "There's a New Generation rising up."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Anyway, as I read up on that church and blanched on how uncannily the same abuse its (false) "apostle" had committed happened to a very dear friend of mine, I fully realized that the notion I had been holding onto, that whatever we start: church, discipleship, etc., who we are goes into that person or church we put up. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Reading the stuff I read gave me a mixture of revulsion and a notion of "Help! Are WE prepared?" and "Oh man. Does MY generation even remember the Fatima 'prophecies?!'"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;To be honest, if you are from Victory and you have notions of reaching the lost, ask yourself: "Are you prepared to handle a person who has been hurt by mindsets that had crippled his or her life? Are you prepared to be Jesus' donkey in ushering HIM in to his/her life?"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Too often, we at Victory tend to be pressured by the "Go and make disciples" credo that even before we are free of our own chains, we already want to go out and disciple the world. But are we ready to handle the victimized, the robbed, the weary, and the bereft?!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Me, I am seriously not. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We are looking at a mass of people who had been raped by corrupt priests, robbed by pastors who felt entitled to God's "provision," and abused and battered by mindsets that bring death. Are we equipped?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And yet, even though we are not as equipped to the level that we should be, there is definitely no reason to shirk from the task that is ahead of us.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I believe that there is only one way to handle this bruised, bleeding, and weary crowd: Focus our eyes on Jesus!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On the practical level, that translates to being a leader who:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Practices what he preaches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Serves, and not imposes himself on others to be served.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;The previous generations before us were grieved by pastors, priests and preachers who preached that we should give and give to God, but lived lives of opulence &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on the people's money&lt;/span&gt;. They were also grieved by pastors who committed extramarital affairs, and even raped the members of their own congregations. Of late, these apostate preachers have relentlessly been exposed and removed from power, but the people... Most of them were left too hurt to want God anymore. Some became atheists, and some... Bitter creatures who would only spill bile on others.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I believe that the pastor should be allowed to be free to actually serve God. I like Victory's system of checks and balances, and removing the pastor's support from the tithes, but making them go out and actually solicit for support. The only sad part is on their part: when their supporters fall on hard times, their finances would suffer too.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am on the guilty end here. I have been remiss on my duties to my pastors, and God is convicting me to focus, to streamline my energies, and to actually do restitution to the pastors to whom I had reneged on my agreements. My mother may not like it, but God would not like it all the more if I keep being unfaithful to His people. I only pray for an opening up of MY coffers, so that I will keep myself faithful to those I had promised to provide for. (While also paying my debts and saving up in case my parents get sick too. :p)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;These realizations also opened my eyes to the fact that I should raise money on my own. My future husband and I are gearing up to be church planters, and he's going to be a pastor, so we cannot afford to make the same mistakes that the men before us had committed. Already, I am on the lookout for signs of greed, pride, and what-not on his part, and I am the first to rebuke him when this happens. His family had been grieved before by a pastor (from another church) who had taken his brother's equipment, feeling entitled to the "donation." I don't want us, as a family, to hurt others with this same sin, so I am already praying for strategies to amass legal wealth that would sustain us without needing to ask for ministry support.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am thankful that my parents taught me to be financially independent. So now I see the value of this lesson to my future. I pray that my generation, especially my generation of future pastors and pastors' wives, would see the value of learning to work with their own skills, and the value of the time it would take to prepare for their ministry, so as not to grieve the people who do not understand the concept of giving and Jesus' returns.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Thankfully, I am currently rising up from the things I needed to unlearn: spending as if today is my last, spending my time as if I had eternities on earth (I don't), and thinking like a teenager still and living for myself. There are days when I actually need to make a decision to not go to parties or get togethers because they would actually hurt my budget, then I pray for circumstances to agree with me (sorry, Grav peeps, we do need to grow up). &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sometimes I slip and I treat myself to a good meal and stuff, because there were times when I was deprived for so long, but then, lately, I discovered that my cooking was so much more delicious than KFC, so sorry na lang KFC and Pizza Hut, I'm sticking to eating my monggo-rice and delicious menu. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;All this is in preparation for the role I am about to fill. While my fiance is still in his season of waiting on the Lord and amassing his own finances so he can earn more, I will be working to get out of debt and to set up the system wherein I would be in a position to give more, aside from living in comfort &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on my own money&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pastor Robert Hern was so right when he said that we must be people who "walk the talk" (paraphrased): people who live their lives in purity and holiness, living what they are teaching. Unless we be like that, we will never be able to help Jesus bind up the brokenhearted. Instead, we will only be functioning the way our forefathers functioned: with the tendency to wait on other people for provision, thus dancing with the possibility that we abuse them.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you ask me, is it hard to live without the things I used to take comfort in? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I would be the first to tell you: yes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I live in a house of 4 men. No longer rat-infested because my landlord cleaned the place up, heheh. In this house, two of these guys smoke. I do not see them, but sometimes I do feel the urge to want to smoke, even though I've lived without smoking for quite a while. The only way I battle the urge is to remember how red my face was while I was still smoking, and how confused and dark my brain was when I would be high on nicotine.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you ask me is it hard living without seeing my fiance, I would be the first to scream, YES.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The last time I saw him was when I stayed in his place on my 23rd birthday: May 15, 2007, I believe. It's been a year, and if you ask us if we miss each other, we would scream, YES. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He's grown prettier, and I've grown prettier, and I'm excited to get married already. But the fact remains that we have to wait on the Lord for our marriage to happen, because if we take things by force: having sex before we do, living together before God moves my fiance's mountains, these acts would only cut us off from God's promised land for us.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My mom sometimes fears that I am still the same old Lorie: profligate, promiscuous, hard of heart. To be honest, hard of heart, yes. I'm still Ruthless Lorie sometimes. Sometimes I care more for the principle rather than the person the principle is supposed to serve.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There was this time when my mom was texting me the entire night, and I only got to answer in the morning, and she was fearing that I was with another man, sleeping around, and I was like, "WHAT ON EARTH?!" I think I was with a girl friend that time or was just asleep in my room or something. I cannot blame her for her fears. I had my mottled past, and my generation is so dead guilty of being a generation of unrepentant Women by the Well (the Samaritan woman guilty of a profligate lifestyle). I cannot blame her if she thinks that I am like the other women before me: all heart and who are only more than willing to say "yes" to sin in the name of "love." (horrid, really).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Thankfully, God is such a jealous God that He will not allow that to happen to His daughters. Thankfully, my season of being in the wilderness was there to teach me, and not for me to keep living. Thankfully, miracles still exist, and I know He will be there to guard and guide me, even if my parents may think otherwise. I may buck under &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;human&lt;/span&gt; control, but it's only because I am painfully aware that Jesus has other plans for me and I have to work on the paradigm that HE has set, and not any other's.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I firmly believe in accountability, and I firmly believe that we should be kept in check, or else pride may rule us. But I also firmly believe that Jesus is the head of every person, and that the true essence of wisdom is knowing the rules enough to know when to make exceptions.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Back to my litany on how to deal with the generation of broken hearts.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walk the talk:&lt;/span&gt; Keep tethered to the Lord and have people keep you in check. Keep your life pure and blameless, but do it by living on His grace, and you do it out of love for Him. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Focus on living for Jesus, and not for man, not for self.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Serve instead of expecting to be served:&lt;/span&gt; Recognize every opportunity to serve the Lord and always take the stance of being ready to pull up a chair, give up a seat, pass the food to someone else first, etc. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I still have to unlearn my brattiness, which is the portion of the only child, and living under "relative deprivation." My generation was fed with notions of wanting more and more, and we forgot to be content with sunsets and flowers. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I was very fortunate, and well-provided for, but I wanted more, and this had created a serious breach in my personhood. Slowly, Jesus is healing me in this department.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;by no means&lt;/span&gt;, perfect. I am still in the process of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;being perfected&lt;/span&gt;, so don't expect me to be. I may be angry Lorie, ruthless Lorie, I may promise to show up at a reunion one day, but then realize that my budget is so gonna be killed if I do, and that I have a monumental task ahead of me (four commissioned articles and at least five blogs to revive, and a few more to set up. Oh man.), but life goes on, right?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I may want to take a rest from church and be given two weeks to run around and do whatever I feel like, but that doesn't make me any less of a Christian. :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It's not about religion, cults, legalism, folks, it's about LOVE. Wanting Jesus so bad that you would take a break from the things that kill your passion for Him. Wanting to stay sane in this insane world by taking breaks and making sure that your body and mind are rested, so you beg off some activities. Wanting Jesus' purposes to be realized in your life so desperately that you would actually push everyone else's agenda aside.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And that, to me, is a satisfied life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So this brings me to the answer to how we bind up MY broken generation (ugh, sorry, this hurts): &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Love the needy enough to get them on their feet and strong enough to look to JESUS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;" src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/love.png"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5928475019821532700-1223482617488090510?l=preachtomyself.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/feeds/1223482617488090510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5928475019821532700&amp;postID=1223482617488090510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/1223482617488090510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5928475019821532700/posts/default/1223482617488090510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preachtomyself.blogspot.com/2008/07/memories-of-my-generation-cults-past.html' title='Memories of MY Generation: Cults, Past Hurts and How We Should React as a Church'/><author><name>Nenyalorien | Lorie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11314516828806571122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fS5Ctskur2A/STDF7e_KfII/AAAAAAAAAP0/uf2_RUY5knE/S220/black+on+wood.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5928475019821532700.post-6143423982942201596</id><published>2008-07-21T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T02:17:08.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Problems Today Stem From... And the Solution is... But I.Will.Talk.In.Riddlez. :p</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new,courier;color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I was just browsing through my Multiply contacts, when a post jumped out at me, and I followed links, and I remembered the fact that there is such evil and confusion in our land. People are wondering why there is such adultery, such trouble, such massive threats of warfare, and no one seems to know the truth anymore.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In the course of this summer, I had been reading stuff that put the thumbmark on what was soooo wrong with us.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What was wrong? We were unfaithful to the God who made us.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What is the solution? Let's be faithful.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;To God first, to our husbands/wives second, to our children third, and all else will follow.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here are the Scriptures that will trace the movement of how God is judging us, and to His solution for us all. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;text-decoration: underline;"&gt;And the ultimate result? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Isaiah 60-62&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;text-decoration: underline;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-style: italic;text-decoration: underline;" src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;To those who say, "Why has God made me a widow? Broken, desolate, bleeding and bereft?" &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If oppression is your portion, go back to Matthew 5, special highlight on the Beatitudes, in Matthew 5:3-12. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you are wondering, when you come across Matthew 5:31-32 and you reply to it, "But I am divorced, or in a complicated situation!" Well, God illumines this situation further in Luke 16:18:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Any man who divorces his wife to marry another woman is committing adultery. The man who marries a woman divorced in this way is committing adultery."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Meaning, if you decide to divorce your husband or wife (or &lt;a href="http://refugefortheweary.googlepages.com/williambranhamrepost"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;leave your BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, for that matter&lt;a href="http://refugefortheweary.googlepages.com/williambranhamrepost"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/thumbs_down.png"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;because of another person&lt;/span&gt;, you are actually committing adultery, even spiritual adultery. But if in your heart, you know you are leaving that person because he/she is not the one God has for you, and you leave him for JESUS, then you better sit still (Psalm 46:10), and assimilate on how He indeed is GOD.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you are still broken inside and wonder what God has in store for you, then Isaiah 54 is His answer for you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Either way, it's actually enjoyable reading the Bible, because through this, your mind will be illumined with what you have to do.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Blessings of wisdom and understanding to those who read!&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h4 style="text-align: center;color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Jeremiah 8-14, Message Bible, Jeremiah 15:19-21, New Living Translation &lt;br&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" id="en-MSG-8132" class="sup"&gt;1-2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; "And when the time comes"—God's Decree!—"I'll see to it that they dig up the bones of the kings of Judah, the bones of the princes and priests and prophets, and yes, even the bones of the common people. They'll dig them up and spread them out like a congregation at worship before sun, moon, and stars, all those sky gods they've been so infatuated with all these years, following their 'lucky stars' in doglike devotion. The bones will be left scattered and exposed, to reenter the soil as fertilizer, like manure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8133" class="sup"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;"Everyone left—all from this evil generation unlucky enough to still be alive in whatever godforsaken place I will have driven them to—will wish they were dead." Decree of God-of-the-Angel-Armies. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h5 style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;To Know Everything but God's Word&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" id="en-MSG-8134" class="sup"&gt;4-7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;"Tell them this, God's Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   "'Do people fall down and not get up? &lt;br&gt;   Or take the wrong road and then just keep going?&lt;br&gt;So why does this people go backward, &lt;br&gt;   and just keep on going—backward!&lt;br&gt;They stubbornly hold on to their illusions, &lt;br&gt;   refuse to change direction.&lt;br&gt;I listened carefully &lt;br&gt;   but heard not so much as a whisper.&lt;br&gt;No one expressed one word of regret. &lt;br&gt;   Not a single "I'm sorry" did I hear.&lt;br&gt;They just kept at it, blindly and stupidly &lt;br&gt;   banging their heads against a brick wall.&lt;br&gt;Cranes know when it's time &lt;br&gt;   to move south for winter.&lt;br&gt;And robins, warblers, and bluebirds &lt;br&gt;   know when it's time to come back again.&lt;br&gt;But my people? My people know nothing, &lt;br&gt;   not the first thing of God and his rule. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8135" class="sup"&gt;8-9&lt;/span&gt;"'How can you say, "We know the score. &lt;br&gt;   We're the proud owners of God's revelation"?&lt;br&gt;Look where it's gotten you—stuck in illusion. &lt;br&gt;   Your religion experts have taken you for a ride!&lt;br&gt;Your know-it-alls will be unmasked, &lt;br&gt;   caught and shown up for what they are.&lt;br&gt;Look at them! They know everything but God's Word. &lt;br&gt;   Do you call that "knowing"? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8136" class="sup"&gt;10-12&lt;/span&gt;"'So here's what will happen to the know-it-alls: &lt;br&gt;   I'll make them wifeless and homeless.&lt;br&gt;Everyone's after the dishonest dollar, &lt;br&gt;   little people and big people alike.&lt;br&gt;Prophets and priests and everyone in between &lt;br&gt;   twist words and doctor truth.&lt;br&gt;My dear Daughter—my people—broken, shattered, &lt;br&gt;   and yet they put on Band-Aids,&lt;br&gt;Saying, "It's not so bad. You'll be just fine." &lt;br&gt;   But things are not "just fine"!&lt;br&gt;Do you suppose they are embarrassed &lt;br&gt;   over this outrage?&lt;br&gt;Not really. They have no shame. &lt;br&gt;   They don't even know how to blush.&lt;br&gt;There's no hope for them. They've hit bottom &lt;br&gt;   and there's no getting up.&lt;br&gt;As far as I'm concerned, &lt;br&gt;   they're finished.'" God has spoken. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8137" class="sup"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;"'I went out to see if I could salvage anything'" &lt;br&gt;   —God's Decree— &lt;br&gt;   "'but found nothing:&lt;br&gt;Not a grape, not a fig, &lt;br&gt;   just a few withered leaves.&lt;br&gt;I'm taking back &lt;br&gt;   everything I gave them.'" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8138" class="sup"&gt;14-16&lt;/span&gt;So why are we sitting here, doing nothing? &lt;br&gt;   Let's get organized.&lt;br&gt;Let's go to the big city &lt;br&gt;   and at least die fighting.&lt;br&gt;We've gotten God's ultimatum: &lt;br&gt;   We're damned if we do and damned if we don't— &lt;br&gt;   damned because of our sin against him.&lt;br&gt;We hoped things would turn out for the best, &lt;br&gt;   but it didn't happen that way.&lt;br&gt;We were waiting around for healing— &lt;br&gt;   and terror showed up!&lt;br&gt;From Dan at the northern borders &lt;br&gt;   we hear the hooves of horses,&lt;br&gt;Horses galloping, horses neighing. &lt;br&gt;   The ground shudders and quakes.&lt;br&gt;They're going to swallow up the whole country. &lt;br&gt;   Towns and people alike—fodder for war. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8139" class="sup"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt;"'What's more, I'm dispatching &lt;br&gt;   poisonous snakes among you,&lt;br&gt;Snakes that can't be charmed, &lt;br&gt;   snakes that will bite you and kill you.'" &lt;br&gt;         God's Decree! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h5 style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Advancing from One Evil to the Next&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" id="en-MSG-8140" class="sup"&gt;18-22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;I drown in grief. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   I'm heartsick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Oh, listen! Please listen! It's the cry of my dear people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   reverberating through the country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Is God no longer in Zion? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   Has the King gone away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Can you tell me why they flaunt their plaything-gods, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   their silly, imported no-gods before me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;The crops are in, the summer is over, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   but for us nothing's changed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   We're still waiting to be rescued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;For my dear broken people, I'm heartbroken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   I weep, seized by grief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Are there no healing ointments in Gilead? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   Isn't there a doctor in the house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;So why can't something be done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   to heal and save my dear, dear people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;h4 style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Jeremiah 9&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" id="en-MSG-8141" class="sup"&gt;1-2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; I wish my head were a well of water and my eyes fountains of tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;So I could weep day and night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   for casualties among my dear, dear people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;At times I wish I had a wilderness hut, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   a backwoods cabin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Where I could get away from my people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   and never see them again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;They're a faithless, feckless bunch, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   a congregation of degenerates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8142" class="sup"&gt;3-6&lt;/span&gt;"Their tongues shoot out lies &lt;br&gt;   like a bow shoots arrows—&lt;br&gt;A mighty army of liars, &lt;br&gt;   the sworn enemies of truth.&lt;br&gt;They advance from one evil to the next, &lt;br&gt;   ignorant of me." &lt;br&gt;         God's Decree.&lt;br&gt;"Be wary of even longtime neighbors. &lt;br&gt;   Don't even trust your grandmother!&lt;br&gt;Brother schemes against brother, &lt;br&gt;   like old cheating Jacob.&lt;br&gt;Friend against friend &lt;br&gt;   spreads malicious gossip.&lt;br&gt;Neighbors gyp neighbors, &lt;br&gt;   never telling the truth.&lt;br&gt;They've trained their tongues to tell lies, &lt;br&gt;   and now they can't tell the truth.&lt;br&gt;They pile wrong upon wrong, stack lie upon lie, &lt;br&gt;   and refuse to know me." &lt;br&gt;      God's Decree. &lt;br \=""&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8143" class="sup"&gt;7-9&lt;/span&gt;Therefore, God-of-the-Angel-Armies says: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   "Watch this! I'll melt them down &lt;br&gt;   and see what they're made of.&lt;br&gt;What else can I do &lt;br&gt;   with a people this wicked?&lt;br&gt;Their tongues are poison arrows! &lt;br&gt;   Deadly lies stream from their mouths.&lt;br&gt;Neighbor greets neighbor with a smile, &lt;br&gt;   'Good morning! How're things?' &lt;br&gt;   while scheming to do away with him.&lt;br&gt;Do you think I'm going to stand around and do nothing?" &lt;br&gt;   God's Decree.&lt;br&gt;"Don't you think I'll take serious measures &lt;br&gt;   against a people like this? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8144" class="sup"&gt;10-11&lt;/span&gt;"I'm lamenting the loss of the mountain pastures. &lt;br&gt;   I'm chanting dirges for the old grazing grounds.&lt;br&gt;They've become deserted wastelands too dangerous for travelers. &lt;br&gt;   No sounds of sheep bleating or cattle mooing.&lt;br&gt;Birds and wild animals, all gone. &lt;br&gt;   Nothing stirring, no sounds of life.&lt;br&gt;I'm going to make Jerusalem a pile of rubble, &lt;br&gt;   fit for nothing but stray cats and dogs.&lt;br&gt;I'm going to reduce Judah's towns to piles of ruins &lt;br&gt;   where no one lives!" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8145" class="sup"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;I asked, "Is there anyone around bright enough to tell us what's going on here? Anyone who has the inside story from God and can let us in on it? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   "Why is the country wasted? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   "Why no travelers in this desert?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8146" class="sup"&gt;13-15&lt;/span&gt;God's answer: "Because they abandoned my plain teaching. They wouldn't listen to anything I said, refused to live the way I told them to. Instead they lived any way they wanted and took up with the Baal gods, who they thought would give them what they wanted—following the example of their parents." And this is the consequence. God-of-the-Angel-Armies says so: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   "I'll feed them with pig slop. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   "I'll give them poison to drink. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8147" class="sup"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt;"Then I'll scatter them far and wide among godless peoples that neither they nor their parents have ever heard of, and I'll send Death in pursuit until there's nothing left of them." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h5 style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;A Life That Is All Outside but No Inside&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" id="en-MSG-8148" class="sup"&gt;17-19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;A Message from God-of-the-Angel-Armies: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   "Look over the trouble we're in and call for help. &lt;br&gt;   Send for some singers who can help us mourn our loss.&lt;br&gt;Tell them to hurry— &lt;br&gt;   to help us express our loss and lament,&lt;br&gt;Help us get our tears flowing, &lt;br&gt;   make tearful music of our crying.&lt;br&gt;Listen to it! &lt;br&gt;   Listen to that torrent of tears out of Zion:&lt;br&gt;'We're a ruined people, &lt;br&gt;   we're a shamed people!&lt;br&gt;We've been driven from our homes &lt;br&gt;   and must leave our land!'" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8149" class="sup"&gt;20-21&lt;/span&gt;Mourning women! Oh, listen to God's Message! &lt;br&gt;   Open your ears. Take in what he says.&lt;br&gt;Teach your daughters songs for the dead &lt;br&gt;   and your friends the songs of heartbreak.&lt;br&gt;Death has climbed in through the window, &lt;br&gt;   broken into our bedrooms.&lt;br&gt;Children on the playgrounds drop dead, &lt;br&gt;   and young men and women collapse at their games. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8150" class="sup"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt;Speak up! "God's Message: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   "'Dead bodies everywhere, scattered at random &lt;br&gt;   like sheep and goat dung in the fields,&lt;br&gt;Like wheat cut down by reapers &lt;br&gt;   and left to rot where it falls.'" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8151" class="sup"&gt;23-24&lt;/span&gt;God's Message: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   "Don't let the wise brag of their wisdom. &lt;br&gt;   Don't let heroes brag of their exploits.&lt;br&gt;Don't let the rich brag of their riches. &lt;br&gt;   If you brag, brag of this and this only:&lt;br&gt;That you understand and know me. &lt;br&gt;   I'm God, and I act in loyal love.&lt;br&gt;I do what's right and set things right and fair, &lt;br&gt;   and delight in those who do the same things.&lt;br&gt;These are my trademarks." &lt;br&gt;   God's Decree. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8152" class="sup"&gt;25-26&lt;/span&gt;"Stay alert! It won't be long now"—God's Decree!—"when I will personally deal with everyone whose life is all outside but no inside: Egypt, Judah, Edom, Ammon, Moab. All these nations are big on performance religion—including Israel, who is no better." &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;h4 style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Jeremiah 10&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h5 style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;The Stick Gods&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" id="en-MSG-8153" class="sup"&gt;1-5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; Listen to the Message that God is sending your way, House of Israel. Listen most carefully: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;   "Don't take the godless nations as your models. &lt;br&gt;   Don't be impressed by their glamour and glitz, &lt;br&gt;   no matter how much they're impressed.&lt;br&gt;The religion of these peoples &lt;br&gt;   is nothing but smoke.&lt;br&gt;An idol is nothing but a tree chopped down, &lt;br&gt;   then shaped by a woodsman's ax.&lt;br&gt;They trim it with tinsel and balls, &lt;br&gt;   use hammer and nails to keep it upright.&lt;br&gt;It's like a scarecrow in a cabbage patch—can't talk! &lt;br&gt;   Dead wood that has to be carried—can't walk!&lt;br&gt;Don't be impressed by such stuff. &lt;br&gt;   It's useless for either good or evil." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8154" class="sup"&gt;6-9&lt;/span&gt;All this is nothing compared to you, O God. &lt;br&gt;   You're wondrously great, famously great.&lt;br&gt;Who can fail to be impressed by you, King of the nations? &lt;br&gt;   It's your very nature to be worshiped!&lt;br&gt;Look far and wide among the elite of the nations. &lt;br&gt;   The best they can come up with is nothing compared to you.&lt;br&gt;Stupidly, they line them up—a lineup of sticks, &lt;br&gt;   good for nothing but making smoke.&lt;br&gt;Gilded with silver foil from Tarshish, &lt;br&gt;   covered with gold from Uphaz,&lt;br&gt;Hung with violet and purple fabrics— &lt;br&gt;   no matter how fancy the sticks, they're still sticks. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8155" class="sup"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;But God is the real thing— &lt;br&gt;   the living God, the eternal King.&lt;br&gt;When he's angry, Earth shakes. &lt;br&gt;   Yes, and the godless nations quake. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8156" class="sup"&gt;11-15&lt;/span&gt;"Tell them this, 'The stick gods &lt;br&gt;   who made nothing, neither sky nor earth,&lt;br&gt;Will come to nothing &lt;br&gt;   on the earth and under the sky.'"&lt;br&gt;But it is God whose power made the earth, &lt;br&gt;   whose wisdom gave shape to the world, &lt;br&gt;   who crafted the cosmos.&lt;br&gt;He thunders, and rain pours down. &lt;br&gt;   He sends the clouds soaring.&lt;br&gt;He embellishes the storm with lightnings, &lt;br&gt;   launches wind from his warehouse.&lt;br&gt;Stick-god worshipers looking mighty foolish, &lt;br&gt;   god-makers embarrassed by their handmade gods!&lt;br&gt;Their gods are frauds—dead sticks, &lt;br&gt;   deadwood gods, tasteless jokes. &lt;br&gt;   When the fires of judgment come, they'll be ashes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8157" class="sup"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt;But the Portion-of-Jacob is the real thing. &lt;br&gt;   He put the whole universe together&lt;br&gt;And pays special attention to Israel. &lt;br&gt;   His name? God-of-the-Angel-Armies! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8158" class="sup"&gt;17-18&lt;/span&gt;Grab your bags, &lt;br&gt;   all you who are under attack.&lt;br&gt;God has given notice: &lt;br&gt;   "Attention! I'm evicting&lt;br&gt;Everyone who lives here, &lt;br&gt;   And right now—yes, right now!&lt;br&gt;I'm going to press them to the limit, &lt;br&gt;   squeeze the life right out of them." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8159" class="sup"&gt;19-20&lt;/span&gt;But it's a black day for me! &lt;br&gt;   Hopelessly wounded,&lt;br&gt;I said, "Why, oh why &lt;br&gt;   did I think I could bear it?"&lt;br&gt;My house is ruined— &lt;br&gt;   the roof caved in.&lt;br&gt;Our children are gone— &lt;br&gt;   we'll never see them again.&lt;br&gt;No one left to help in rebuilding, &lt;br&gt;   no one to make a new start! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8160" class="sup"&gt;21&lt;/span&gt;It's because our leaders are stupid. &lt;br&gt;   They never asked God for counsel,&lt;br&gt;And so nothing worked right. &lt;br&gt;   The people are scattered all over. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-MSG-8161" class="sup"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt;But listen! Something's coming! &lt;br&gt;   A big commotion from the northern borders!&lt;br&gt;Judah's towns about to be smashed, &lt;br&gt;   left to all the stray dogs 
