<?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-27509651</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:05:55.210-08:00</updated><category term='childlike v. childish'/><category term='2 corinthians 12'/><category term='lazy hearts'/><category term='small things'/><category term='lost sons'/><category term='in His image'/><category term='mercy'/><category term='copying Jesus'/><title type='text'>looking for jesus</title><subtitle type='html'>i've been chasing...looking for Jesus...all my life...

He is findable...closer than i have ever imagined...

He makes a Big difference....IN me...even when I mess up...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-1955323608363651074</id><published>2008-10-15T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T09:26:58.137-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in His image'/><title type='text'>Great (from Lamentations 3)</title><content type='html'>Lord...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Name is great&lt;br /&gt;Your mercy is great&lt;br /&gt;Your love is great&lt;br /&gt;Your wrath is great&lt;br /&gt;Your attention to us&lt;br /&gt;Is great...and a bit &lt;br /&gt;Puzzling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We aren't powerful like&lt;br /&gt;Angels...or&lt;br /&gt;Demons...&lt;br /&gt;We aren't beautiful like&lt;br /&gt;Some&lt;br /&gt;Of the graceful creatures who&lt;br /&gt;Glide over the land...&lt;br /&gt;Fly above the earth...or&lt;br /&gt;Slip through the seas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can be the meanest, least&lt;br /&gt;Desirable of companions&lt;br /&gt;Betraying one another for &lt;br /&gt;Profit...&lt;br /&gt;Abandoning one another for&lt;br /&gt;The latest thing...or even&lt;br /&gt;A younger thing&lt;br /&gt;Spreading our low practice of love&lt;br /&gt;To yet another&lt;br /&gt;Generation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-1955323608363651074?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1955323608363651074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=1955323608363651074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/1955323608363651074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/1955323608363651074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2008/10/great-from-lamentations-3.html' title='Great (from Lamentations 3)'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-6263564457903593731</id><published>2008-10-10T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T20:54:23.987-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='copying Jesus'/><title type='text'>Copying Jesus</title><content type='html'>Lord,&lt;br /&gt;The only ting we can copy&lt;br /&gt;Straight from You&lt;br /&gt;Is Your determination&lt;br /&gt;   to do only&lt;br /&gt;      what Your Father&lt;br /&gt;      told You to do...&lt;br /&gt;   to say only&lt;br /&gt;      what You heard&lt;br /&gt;      Your Father saying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything else you did&lt;br /&gt;Was in direct repsonse&lt;br /&gt;Both to&lt;br /&gt;Your Father's words&lt;br /&gt;and what&lt;br /&gt;You saw the needs&lt;br /&gt;Of others to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-6263564457903593731?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6263564457903593731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=6263564457903593731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/6263564457903593731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/6263564457903593731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2008/10/copying-jesus.html' title='Copying Jesus'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-5288473762911641508</id><published>2008-07-11T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T17:36:50.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>old is okay</title><content type='html'>Abba...&lt;br /&gt;Lord Jesus...&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Spirit of Holiness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age is Your gift&lt;br /&gt;given&lt;br /&gt;to us&lt;br /&gt;out of the bounty of Your heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even&lt;br /&gt;on this dark planet,&lt;br /&gt;to grow older...&lt;br /&gt;is to spend more time&lt;br /&gt;Depending&lt;br /&gt;on You...&lt;br /&gt;Walking&lt;br /&gt;with You...&lt;br /&gt;Listening&lt;br /&gt;to You...&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;to me...age means&lt;br /&gt;I now have granddaughters&lt;br /&gt;to love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an amazing &lt;br /&gt;surprise&lt;br /&gt;from Your hand&lt;br /&gt;it is...&lt;br /&gt;to meet and love&lt;br /&gt;the child&lt;br /&gt;of my child!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-5288473762911641508?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5288473762911641508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=5288473762911641508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/5288473762911641508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/5288473762911641508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2008/07/old-is-okay.html' title='old is okay'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-1239388878027231945</id><published>2008-06-09T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T16:11:55.146-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small things'/><title type='text'>You NEVER Change...in the little things...</title><content type='html'>Lord,&lt;br /&gt;You NEVER change...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the beginning, You&lt;br /&gt;have noticed us...never&lt;br /&gt;letting us out of &lt;br /&gt;Your thots...or&lt;br /&gt;Your sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You notice the little ones...&lt;br /&gt;the small things...and &lt;br /&gt;make them great&lt;br /&gt;significant,&lt;br /&gt;real...and strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You noticed Moses...as&lt;br /&gt;a baby, saving him from&lt;br /&gt;genocide&lt;br /&gt;so that he could lead&lt;br /&gt;his people into&lt;br /&gt;freedom...later&lt;br /&gt;You enabled him to bring&lt;br /&gt;Your Law down to earth&lt;br /&gt;so we could read it for&lt;br /&gt;ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;You made Him into&lt;br /&gt;Your friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You noticed David...&lt;br /&gt;who was overlooked by his &lt;br /&gt;own family...&lt;br /&gt;You led him&lt;br /&gt;to kill a giant...&lt;br /&gt;to become a king...&lt;br /&gt;to become a prophet of YaHWeH&lt;br /&gt;in songs...that &lt;br /&gt;are still being sung over&lt;br /&gt;two thousand years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, in the years &lt;br /&gt;You walked around with us&lt;br /&gt;down here...&lt;br /&gt;You noticed the babies &lt;br /&gt;coming to You&lt;br /&gt;for blessing....&lt;br /&gt;You stopped&lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;to touch &amp; bless them.&lt;br /&gt;You let us know that&lt;br /&gt;You were angry&lt;br /&gt;that we would stop them&lt;br /&gt;from coming to You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You noticed the &lt;br /&gt;the boy with a small &lt;br /&gt;lunch...that&lt;br /&gt;You made sufficient&lt;br /&gt;for thousands of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You took notice of the &lt;br /&gt;girls...the women...who&lt;br /&gt;were overlooked &lt;br /&gt;by everyone else...and&lt;br /&gt;You taught them as if they were&lt;br /&gt;worthy of your undivided &lt;br /&gt;attention and care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You noticed the touch&lt;br /&gt;of a poor, sick widow &lt;br /&gt;slowly dying of a hemorrhage.&lt;br /&gt;Again,&lt;br /&gt;You stopped EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;to speak to her&lt;br /&gt;to heal her body...and&lt;br /&gt;her heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You took notice of another&lt;br /&gt;widow...and&lt;br /&gt;her tiny offering&lt;br /&gt;of only two bits of copper...&lt;br /&gt;both together added up to &lt;br /&gt;less than a penny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She has given more than&lt;br /&gt;all the others."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They gave from their&lt;br /&gt;their extra funds."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She gave from her need,&lt;br /&gt;her empty purse...&lt;br /&gt;all that she had."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little people...&lt;br /&gt;Little things...&lt;br /&gt;Little offerings...these&lt;br /&gt;are the things You&lt;br /&gt;take special notice of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have ALWAYS been this way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it, Lord, that we&lt;br /&gt;have such difficulty&lt;br /&gt;being as satisfied&lt;br /&gt;as You are&lt;br /&gt;with the little things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-1239388878027231945?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-5919988524798219681</id><published>2008-05-20T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T09:53:09.267-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childlike v. childish'/><title type='text'>two years old</title><content type='html'>Lord,&lt;br /&gt;seeing our two-year-old&lt;br /&gt;hurricane of a granddaughter &lt;br /&gt;over this past weekend has given me&lt;br /&gt;new respect&lt;br /&gt;for my daughter, Sarah...and &lt;br /&gt;her husband, Chad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They deal with this little&lt;br /&gt;amazing girl&lt;br /&gt;who needs to have her way &lt;br /&gt;SO desperately &lt;br /&gt;that she gives a &lt;br /&gt;TOTAL COMMITMENT to everything&lt;br /&gt;she does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does nothing unless&lt;br /&gt;it's all or nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet even as I see her express&lt;br /&gt;EXTREME dissatisfaction, I cannot help&lt;br /&gt;but note that she is only two years old!&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't know any better. &lt;br /&gt;For&lt;br /&gt;this is the stage of life where she has begun &lt;br /&gt;to realize that the universe&lt;br /&gt;does NOT revolve around her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, this disturbs her...&lt;br /&gt;but then, she is only two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too often,&lt;br /&gt;like a two-year-old,&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;hold my breath&lt;br /&gt;stiffen my body...and&lt;br /&gt;cry loudly&lt;br /&gt;whenever things don't &lt;br /&gt;go my way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too often, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;I stick out my lower lip&lt;br /&gt;I want to quit...and&lt;br /&gt;I demand that You fix&lt;br /&gt;things...to be&lt;br /&gt;the way I want them&lt;br /&gt;to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My comfort zone seems to be&lt;br /&gt;as small as that of our&lt;br /&gt;grand-girl...&lt;br /&gt;but then, she is only two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it because I want&lt;br /&gt;MY kingdom to come...&lt;br /&gt;MY will to be done...&lt;br /&gt;instead of wanting&lt;br /&gt;the waiting&lt;br /&gt;the looking for&lt;br /&gt;the working for&lt;br /&gt;Your will...and&lt;br /&gt;Your kingdom to come,&lt;br /&gt;Lord?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I too much like our little, &lt;br /&gt;beautiful&lt;br /&gt;grand-girl...who&lt;br /&gt;is only two?&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't know any better...while&lt;br /&gt;I do...at least,&lt;br /&gt;I should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, &lt;br /&gt;You show me so much&lt;br /&gt;grace, mercy...and&lt;br /&gt;a long-suffering heart.&lt;br /&gt;You restrain from judgment...&lt;br /&gt;over &amp; over&lt;br /&gt;giving me the benefit of&lt;br /&gt;the doubt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love floods&lt;br /&gt;me...pouring over my fear...&lt;br /&gt;my doubt...&lt;br /&gt;making them into bad memories...&lt;br /&gt;as long as I look at You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a child...&lt;br /&gt;I thought&lt;br /&gt;as a child...&lt;br /&gt;I spoke &lt;br /&gt;as a child...but&lt;br /&gt;when I became a man,&lt;br /&gt;I put away childish things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is SO much hope&lt;br /&gt;for our grand-girl...because&lt;br /&gt;she turns three in awhile...and &lt;br /&gt;she&lt;br /&gt;has wonderful a mom &amp; dad who&lt;br /&gt;model Jesus to her&lt;br /&gt;each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hope, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;is in YOU...&lt;br /&gt;Your Love...&lt;br /&gt;Your growing Presence...in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like our grand-girl, I&lt;br /&gt;want You to grow me up&lt;br /&gt;so that I might more &amp; more&lt;br /&gt;reflect Your face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-5919988524798219681?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5919988524798219681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=5919988524798219681' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/5919988524798219681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/5919988524798219681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2008/05/two-years-old.html' title='two years old'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-8341990828518418871</id><published>2008-04-21T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T15:16:59.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRE!</title><content type='html'>Isaiah 6 (paraphrase)&lt;br /&gt; 5 "Woe to me!" I cried. "I am ruined! For I am a man of polluted lips, and I live among a people of polluted speech…my eyes have seen the King, the LORD Almighty."&lt;br /&gt; 6 Then one of the seraphs flew to me with a live coal in his hand, which he had taken with tongs from the altar. &lt;br /&gt;7 With it he touched my mouth and said, "See, this has touched your lips; your guilt is taken away and your sin atoned for."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;FIRE-angels flew&lt;br /&gt;As close&lt;br /&gt;As they could come &lt;br /&gt;To You…while&lt;br /&gt;Shouting the only thoughts &lt;br /&gt;They could think…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Holy! Holy! HOLY!&lt;br /&gt;Commander-of-all-the-Angel-Armies!&lt;br /&gt;The whole Earth&lt;br /&gt;Is filled past filling &lt;br /&gt;With the weight of His worth!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRE&lt;br /&gt;Was what one of the &lt;br /&gt;FIRE-angels used&lt;br /&gt;To burn away&lt;br /&gt;My shame&lt;br /&gt;My guilt…so&lt;br /&gt;I could hear You…so&lt;br /&gt;I could talk to You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRE&lt;br /&gt;Was what entered&lt;br /&gt;My heart&lt;br /&gt;As&lt;br /&gt;I realized that You&lt;br /&gt;The AMAZING&lt;br /&gt;The CREATOR&lt;br /&gt;The KING-OF-ALL-KINGS&lt;br /&gt;Could hear me…&lt;br /&gt;Was interested in hearing &lt;br /&gt;Me…and even more.&lt;br /&gt;You were intent on &lt;br /&gt;Using FIRE to heal&lt;br /&gt;My brothers and sisters…who &lt;br /&gt;Were broken just like me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Lord, it is true&lt;br /&gt;What they say about LOVE…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You are a FIRE!”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-8341990828518418871?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8341990828518418871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=8341990828518418871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/8341990828518418871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/8341990828518418871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2008/04/fire.html' title='FIRE!'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-175289554755426510</id><published>2008-04-17T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T12:25:26.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Us..and me…</title><content type='html'>meditations from Isaiah 6:1-8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;All I could think &lt;br /&gt;Of…was&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Woe!” I said.&lt;br /&gt;I pronounced my own&lt;br /&gt;Doom.&lt;br /&gt;I damned myself for&lt;br /&gt;What I had said…for&lt;br /&gt;Even in speaking &lt;br /&gt;At Your request,&lt;br /&gt;I knew&lt;br /&gt;I had mis-spoken…for&lt;br /&gt;NOW…I could see&lt;br /&gt;Your glory in its brightness…&lt;br /&gt;Your majesty on display.&lt;br /&gt;I could see&lt;br /&gt;How, without even trying,&lt;br /&gt;Your majesty overwhelmed&lt;br /&gt;Even the mightiest of&lt;br /&gt;Created beings…who&lt;br /&gt;Seemed to be made of FIRE…&lt;br /&gt;Yet all they could&lt;br /&gt;Think&lt;br /&gt;To do or say…&lt;br /&gt;Was to protect themselves&lt;br /&gt;From your shining majesty&lt;br /&gt;Even as they shouted&lt;br /&gt;Praise…&lt;br /&gt;“Holy!&lt;br /&gt; Holy!&lt;br /&gt;  Holy!”&lt;br /&gt;The God-Who-Commands-All-Power…&lt;br /&gt;Commander-in Chief-of-Angel-Armies…&lt;br /&gt;His awesome majesty&lt;br /&gt;FILLS&lt;br /&gt;All creation to&lt;br /&gt;Overflowing!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were &lt;br /&gt;Balls of streaking FIRE&lt;br /&gt;Shouting un-ending PRAISE&lt;br /&gt;As if their own power was…&lt;br /&gt;Nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I could think &lt;br /&gt;Of…was&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You…on the other hand&lt;br /&gt;Never&lt;br /&gt;Seem to think of&lt;br /&gt;Yourself…first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the beginning,&lt;br /&gt;You have bowed &lt;br /&gt;Yourself&lt;br /&gt;To make the cosmos…&lt;br /&gt;To people Earth&lt;br /&gt;With us…&lt;br /&gt;To become grieved over&lt;br /&gt;Our sin…&lt;br /&gt;To send messenger&lt;br /&gt;After messenger…to&lt;br /&gt;Help us return to&lt;br /&gt;Our senses…&lt;br /&gt;To you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never gave up&lt;br /&gt;Your attempt&lt;br /&gt;To re-deem us…&lt;br /&gt;To re-life us…&lt;br /&gt;To re-create us…for&lt;br /&gt;In Your Deepest-Deep,&lt;br /&gt;You loved us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So…&lt;br /&gt;While the Fire-Angels&lt;br /&gt;Praised You…and even&lt;br /&gt;As I shrank away&lt;br /&gt;From You…&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;Were deep in a conversation&lt;br /&gt;That You wanted&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;To partner in...&lt;br /&gt;A conversation focused on&lt;br /&gt;Finding one more messenger&lt;br /&gt;To carry word of &lt;br /&gt;Your True-WORD &lt;br /&gt;To us lost ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Fire-Angel flew&lt;br /&gt;Down&lt;br /&gt;To me with FIRE&lt;br /&gt;To burn me clean…&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;I could hear You…and&lt;br /&gt;Lose my speechlessness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Your great heart…&lt;br /&gt;Your Deepest-Deep&lt;br /&gt;Is always turned outward&lt;br /&gt;In Love…for&lt;br /&gt;It seems that LOVE&lt;br /&gt;Is what You are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-175289554755426510?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/175289554755426510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=175289554755426510' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/175289554755426510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/175289554755426510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2008/04/usand-me.html' title='Us..and me…'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-8104965235376140634</id><published>2008-04-07T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T10:39:45.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE MAKER (in us all)</title><content type='html'>Lord…&lt;br /&gt;There she sits…little girl&lt;br /&gt;Working intently&lt;br /&gt;Looking at nothing else&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;The work&lt;br /&gt;Her hands are doing…&lt;br /&gt;The work&lt;br /&gt;Her hands want &lt;br /&gt;NEXT…to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All her effort&lt;br /&gt;Goes&lt;br /&gt;Into the stamp pad…&lt;br /&gt;The scissors…&lt;br /&gt;The colored paper…and&lt;br /&gt;Paste…&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a particular&lt;br /&gt;Color&lt;br /&gt;Every so often…and&lt;br /&gt;Everything stops until&lt;br /&gt;She finds it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She makes a lake &lt;br /&gt;Of rainbow-colored &lt;br /&gt;Water &lt;br /&gt;With unicorns,&lt;br /&gt;Horses…and&lt;br /&gt;A Pegasus drinking&lt;br /&gt;Their fill.&lt;br /&gt;Working each element together&lt;br /&gt;On she goes…&lt;br /&gt;Until at last,&lt;br /&gt;“I’m finished.”&lt;br /&gt;“It’s done!”&lt;br /&gt;As she appreciates&lt;br /&gt;Her handiwork…she&lt;br /&gt;Waits for my encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give it.&lt;br /&gt;For I have never seen&lt;br /&gt;Rainbow-colored water…nor&lt;br /&gt;Have I seen horses quite&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a clear picture&lt;br /&gt;She gives us&lt;br /&gt;Of Your heart, Lord…and&lt;br /&gt;Of Your hands at work&lt;br /&gt;Making&lt;br /&gt;Us…and&lt;br /&gt;All that is…&lt;br /&gt;Until you could say,&lt;br /&gt;“it is good”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galaxies sang!&lt;br /&gt;Angel armies chanted,&lt;br /&gt;“JOY!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this&lt;br /&gt;Is squeezed into&lt;br /&gt;The making of each&lt;br /&gt;Of us…&lt;br /&gt;So that in our making&lt;br /&gt;Of things&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;Might shine through.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were you when I laid the earth's foundation?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, if you understand.&lt;br /&gt;Who marked off its dimensions? Surely you know!&lt;br /&gt;Who stretched a measuring line across it?&lt;br /&gt;On what were its footings set,&lt;br /&gt;or who laid its cornerstone-&lt;br /&gt;while the morning stars sang together&lt;br /&gt;and all the angels shouted for joy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:4-7 (NIV)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-8104965235376140634?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8104965235376140634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=8104965235376140634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/8104965235376140634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/8104965235376140634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2008/04/maker-in-us-all.html' title='THE MAKER (in us all)'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-8624722153075419947</id><published>2008-03-17T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T08:42:26.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>too smart?!?</title><content type='html'>We&lt;br /&gt;Post-ENLIGHTENMENT&lt;br /&gt;Christians&lt;br /&gt;almost always look&lt;br /&gt;for principles...&lt;br /&gt;for theory...&lt;br /&gt;for labels...thinking&lt;br /&gt;WE gain control of&lt;br /&gt;things by&lt;br /&gt;labeling them...&lt;br /&gt;explaining them...&lt;br /&gt;sounding as if we understand them... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Move Your kingdom&lt;br /&gt;By a wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Past&lt;br /&gt;All our principles...and&lt;br /&gt;All our thinking...and&lt;br /&gt;All our labels...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO...maybe&lt;br /&gt;Our part SHOULD be&lt;br /&gt;To look for, &lt;br /&gt;To listen to,&lt;br /&gt;To walk toward&lt;br /&gt;Your Voice...which&lt;br /&gt;Is NOT&lt;br /&gt;A very enlightened &lt;br /&gt;Way of seeing things at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or is it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-8624722153075419947?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8624722153075419947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=8624722153075419947' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/8624722153075419947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/8624722153075419947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2008/03/too-smart.html' title='too smart?!?'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-7720256701809177703</id><published>2008-03-09T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T20:38:39.176-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 corinthians 12'/><title type='text'>grace or fixing things</title><content type='html'>2 Corinthians 12 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Apostle Paul on grace...&lt;br /&gt;8&lt;br /&gt;Three times I pleaded with the Lord &lt;br /&gt;to take it away from me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9&lt;br /&gt;But he said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, &lt;br /&gt;for my power is made perfect in weakness." &lt;br /&gt;Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, &lt;br /&gt;so that Christ's power may rest on me.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;10&lt;br /&gt;That is why, for Christ's sake, &lt;br /&gt;I delight in weaknesses, in insults, &lt;br /&gt;in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. &lt;br /&gt;For when I am weak, then I am strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp; Jesus talking about&lt;br /&gt;His plans for me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;What is it that we REALLY want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we want&lt;br /&gt;Your grace?&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;Getting things fixed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We say we want to&lt;br /&gt;Keep holding onto You, Jesus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we want this closeness&lt;br /&gt;without real cost...though&lt;br /&gt;we give lip service to&lt;br /&gt;"no pain, no gain"&lt;br /&gt;we LIVE as if it just isn't true...&lt;br /&gt;we FEEL that it should not be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking at my life &lt;br /&gt;I realize that grief, loss, sorrow...&lt;br /&gt;all &lt;br /&gt;are powerful &lt;br /&gt;if painful instruments of Your grace...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart, all of our hearts...we want solutions...&lt;br /&gt;I want to fix all my broken things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, &lt;br /&gt;You seem to be less about &lt;br /&gt;fixing things than You are &lt;br /&gt;about drawing me closer to Yourself.  &lt;br /&gt;You seem to think that closeness &lt;br /&gt;is preferable to lack of problems &lt;br /&gt;or conflicts...hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This should be a paradigm for &lt;br /&gt;ALL &lt;br /&gt;our human relationships...after all, &lt;br /&gt;Jesus...You know us best...&lt;br /&gt;better than we do ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think You're telling me&lt;br /&gt;that closeness is better than &lt;br /&gt;knowing stuff...&lt;br /&gt;fixing stuff...&lt;br /&gt;controlling stuff...even &lt;br /&gt;ALL the stuff in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda different &lt;br /&gt;from how I was brought up, eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-7720256701809177703?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7720256701809177703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=7720256701809177703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/7720256701809177703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/7720256701809177703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2008/03/grace-or-fixing-things.html' title='grace or fixing things'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-892065299699127752</id><published>2008-03-03T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T10:54:12.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>to a friend...on fear, grief &amp; grace...</title><content type='html'>To my friend:&lt;br /&gt;One thing I've learned from the San Diego week is that when grief &amp; fear are at their highest pitch...there is far more grace than we can imagine...it's kinda like a dam ready to burst...just a nudge and God breaks out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while this does NOT make things easy NOR does it solve things...Jesus' Presence is sweeter the MORE we KNOW just how desperately we need Him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am praying for you to be able to let the FLOOD of Jesus' grace sweep over your soul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; More to my friend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God’s grace is NOT meant &lt;br /&gt;to make things easy…&lt;br /&gt;Grace is meant as God’s provision &lt;br /&gt;to bring our lives toward &lt;br /&gt;the good, &lt;br /&gt;the holy, &lt;br /&gt;the truly beautiful…&lt;br /&gt;toward Jesus Himself…&lt;br /&gt;so…&lt;br /&gt;it necessarily means &lt;br /&gt;pain, grief, suffering…and &lt;br /&gt;at times protracted periods &lt;br /&gt;of not knowing what will happen next…or &lt;br /&gt;of not seeing the good we have attempted &lt;br /&gt;take root…much less&lt;br /&gt;bear fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is times like these&lt;br /&gt;Where God’s words to Paul have&lt;br /&gt;Their intended meaning…&lt;br /&gt;“My grace is sufficient…”&lt;br /&gt;“My strength is completed &lt;br /&gt; in your weakness.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; To Jesus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, for me, this has meant resting &lt;br /&gt;In a place of deepest discomfort…&lt;br /&gt;Of tasting grief carefully&lt;br /&gt;Like a fine wine…&lt;br /&gt;Of peering deeply into things lost to me&lt;br /&gt;With no resolution…&lt;br /&gt;Of facing fear…seeing it&lt;br /&gt;For what it is…then&lt;br /&gt;Looking for You, Lord…in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our weakness &lt;br /&gt;Wedded to Your grace&lt;br /&gt;Brings the ALL-mighty into the cosmos&lt;br /&gt;Acting to make all things&lt;br /&gt;New.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually.&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime…Your grace&lt;br /&gt;Requires our trusting, daily obedience&lt;br /&gt;To have its intended effect&lt;br /&gt;In the here and now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, You are okay&lt;br /&gt;With that…&lt;br /&gt;How amazing is that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-892065299699127752?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/892065299699127752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=892065299699127752' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/892065299699127752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/892065299699127752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2008/03/to-friendon-fear-grief-grace.html' title='to a friend...on fear, grief &amp; grace...'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-5684741849084752000</id><published>2008-02-27T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T19:24:40.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Consider Jesus</title><content type='html'>Consider him who endured such opposition from sinful men, &lt;br /&gt;so that you will not grow weary and lose heart. (Hebrews 12:3  NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Hateful, angry men&lt;br /&gt;Conspired to murder&lt;br /&gt;You…&lt;br /&gt;The truth…and&lt;br /&gt;Anyone…or&lt;br /&gt;Anything that got in &lt;br /&gt;Their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though &lt;br /&gt;YOU were YaHWeH’s Good-News-in-the-flesh,&lt;br /&gt;They lied about You…&lt;br /&gt;They gossiped about You…&lt;br /&gt;They maligned you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;You are TRUTH!&lt;br /&gt;YOU are THE ONE WAY&lt;br /&gt;To YaHWeH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, while You&lt;br /&gt;Spoke the truth to them,&lt;br /&gt;Giving out YaHWeH’s Good News…&lt;br /&gt;Whenever and wherever You could,&lt;br /&gt;You did not roast them&lt;br /&gt;On the spot…&lt;br /&gt;Instead&lt;br /&gt;You worked…and&lt;br /&gt;Prayed&lt;br /&gt;For their repentance,&lt;br /&gt;NEVER&lt;br /&gt;Did You damn them…&lt;br /&gt;Instead&lt;br /&gt;You warned them &lt;br /&gt;Of Gehenna…&lt;br /&gt;Of YaHWeH’s wrath…&lt;br /&gt;Of the certainty of&lt;br /&gt;The YaHWeH-truth&lt;br /&gt;Winning out…in&lt;br /&gt;The End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mission among us&lt;br /&gt;Was to &lt;br /&gt;Point out our dilemma&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;To offer Good News…&lt;br /&gt;To pray…&lt;br /&gt;To work…for our&lt;br /&gt;Repentance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this You were&lt;br /&gt;Tireless…until&lt;br /&gt;At last&lt;br /&gt;The Good News bled&lt;br /&gt;Into earth’s dirt…as&lt;br /&gt;The one thing&lt;br /&gt;That could redeem&lt;br /&gt;The human race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You endured &lt;br /&gt;The cross…&lt;br /&gt;Us sin-driven people…&lt;br /&gt;The Father’s discipline…&lt;br /&gt;The Father’s final wrath…&lt;br /&gt;For us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This makes&lt;br /&gt;Vivid&lt;br /&gt;What You prayed:&lt;br /&gt;“For their sakes&lt;br /&gt;I sanctify Myself.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the Father&lt;br /&gt;Did  &lt;br /&gt;To You&lt;br /&gt;Was small&lt;br /&gt;Compared to what &lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;Did to Yourself…&lt;br /&gt;For our sakes.&lt;br /&gt;The Father’s discipline&lt;br /&gt;Could have no fruit&lt;br /&gt;Without &lt;br /&gt;Your whole-hearted&lt;br /&gt;Cooperation…and it&lt;br /&gt;Is the same with us…&lt;br /&gt;Unless&lt;br /&gt;We bend ourselves&lt;br /&gt;Under &lt;br /&gt;The mighty hand of God,&lt;br /&gt;All &lt;br /&gt;Of His efforts…&lt;br /&gt;Of Your efforts…&lt;br /&gt;Of the Spirit’s efforts…&lt;br /&gt;Will not take&lt;br /&gt;Root in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;Where &lt;br /&gt;They are meant to grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not &lt;br /&gt;my will&lt;br /&gt;but Yours&lt;br /&gt;be done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-5684741849084752000?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5684741849084752000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=5684741849084752000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/5684741849084752000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/5684741849084752000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2008/02/consider-jesus.html' title='Consider Jesus'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-404373044828774515</id><published>2007-12-13T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T17:50:29.523-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lazy hearts'/><title type='text'>lazy hearts #1...from Luke 24</title><content type='html'>Luke 24:25-27&lt;br /&gt;Then he said to them, "So thick-headed! So slow-hearted! &lt;br /&gt;Why can't you simply believe all that the prophets said? &lt;br /&gt;Don't you see that these things had to happen, &lt;br /&gt;that the Messiah had to suffer and only then enter into his glory?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;on the road to Emmaus,&lt;br /&gt;You told us that our hearts were slow...&lt;br /&gt;lazy...&lt;br /&gt;too lazy to love...&lt;br /&gt;to forgive...&lt;br /&gt;to hear Your Spirit's call&lt;br /&gt;as prophet after prophet&lt;br /&gt;spoke of Your Abba's strong heart&lt;br /&gt;to save us...&lt;br /&gt;spoke of His Servant Who &lt;br /&gt;would come lowly, meek, simple...&lt;br /&gt;BUT...&lt;br /&gt;Who would NOT be stopped until He had&lt;br /&gt;established justice for the nations...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, &lt;br /&gt;when we met You...&lt;br /&gt;we were too thick-headed, &lt;br /&gt;too slow &amp; lazy of heart&lt;br /&gt;to see You...&lt;br /&gt;we had NO idea that YOU were&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH's Servant-Messiah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our minds were closed, &lt;br /&gt;already made up&lt;br /&gt;about Messiah...who he would be&lt;br /&gt;&amp; what he would look like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we missed You&lt;br /&gt;until You left us...&lt;br /&gt;returning in power from death&lt;br /&gt;to show us what LIFE looked like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;if You will take my lazy heart,&lt;br /&gt;I will follow You&lt;br /&gt;to the end of my days...&lt;br /&gt;with all I have!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-404373044828774515?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/404373044828774515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=404373044828774515' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/404373044828774515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/404373044828774515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/12/lazy-hearts-1from-luke-24.html' title='lazy hearts #1...from Luke 24'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-5745093900171218126</id><published>2007-11-26T13:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T14:03:31.833-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost sons'/><title type='text'>forgotten father...lost sons...</title><content type='html'>(Luke 15:1-3)&lt;br /&gt;1-3  By this time a lot of men and women of doubtful reputation were hanging around Jesus, listening intently. The Pharisees and religion scholars were not pleased, not at all pleased. They growled, "He takes in sinners and eats meals with them, treating them like old friends." Their grumbling triggered this story.&lt;br /&gt;(the Message translation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;You saw us…the broken ones…&lt;br /&gt;I mean You REALLY saw us!&lt;br /&gt;You saw us the way&lt;br /&gt;No one else ever did…we were&lt;br /&gt;Friends of Matthew…people&lt;br /&gt;Of the street…the&lt;br /&gt;Under-side…the&lt;br /&gt;Ignored-by-polite-society&lt;br /&gt;People. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You joined us…coming&lt;br /&gt;To us…to&lt;br /&gt;Our place…to eat &lt;br /&gt;With us…&lt;br /&gt;Staying long enough to&lt;br /&gt;Hear our stories…and&lt;br /&gt;To tell Your Own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who were &lt;br /&gt;More socially correct than &lt;br /&gt;You…&lt;br /&gt;Pointed out exactly who You&lt;br /&gt;Were hanging with.&lt;br /&gt;You told them…and&lt;br /&gt;Us…&lt;br /&gt;Three stories…each&lt;br /&gt;About things that were &lt;br /&gt;Lost…then found.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shepherd &lt;br /&gt;Chases down &lt;br /&gt;A wayward sheep…and&lt;br /&gt;A woman&lt;br /&gt;Scours her house for&lt;br /&gt;The one lost coin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally…You &lt;br /&gt;Spoke straight to us&lt;br /&gt;All.&lt;br /&gt;You talked about &lt;br /&gt;The forgotten Father…&lt;br /&gt;Your Abba…Who&lt;br /&gt;Had some lost sons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One lost son left home&lt;br /&gt;Deliberately…trying&lt;br /&gt;To shed the family identity&lt;br /&gt;Only &lt;br /&gt;To return home&lt;br /&gt;Broken…begging for&lt;br /&gt;Only a slave’s wages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other son&lt;br /&gt;Got lost…when &lt;br /&gt;He could not enjoy&lt;br /&gt;His brother’s return…along with&lt;br /&gt;His Father…since&lt;br /&gt;He too had lost the&lt;br /&gt;Family identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both sons had forgotten their&lt;br /&gt;Father…&lt;br /&gt;As did the men who&lt;br /&gt;Grumbled&lt;br /&gt;About the class of folk&lt;br /&gt;You loved to be with.&lt;br /&gt;They too &lt;br /&gt;Had forgotten their &lt;br /&gt;Father…the&lt;br /&gt;One-and-only YaHWeH- of-the-Heavens&lt;br /&gt;Who&lt;br /&gt;Hung in with&lt;br /&gt;A slow-believing Abraham…and&lt;br /&gt;Sarah…&lt;br /&gt;The YaHWeH Who&lt;br /&gt;Wrestled all night with&lt;br /&gt;A lying Jacob…&lt;br /&gt;The YaHWeH Who&lt;br /&gt;Hyper-blessed &lt;br /&gt;A fear-filled Moses…&lt;br /&gt;The YaHWeH Who&lt;br /&gt;Forgave&lt;br /&gt;A murdering, adulterous&lt;br /&gt;David…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH…&lt;br /&gt;Who is perfect&lt;br /&gt;In every way…&lt;br /&gt;Chooses&lt;br /&gt;To look for us&lt;br /&gt;Until&lt;br /&gt;He finds us.&lt;br /&gt;Then He sits down&lt;br /&gt;With us…in&lt;br /&gt;Our misery…and&lt;br /&gt;Swaps stories with us…&lt;br /&gt;THIS…is love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-5745093900171218126?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5745093900171218126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=5745093900171218126' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/5745093900171218126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/5745093900171218126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/11/forgotten-fatherlost-sons.html' title='forgotten father...lost sons...'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-7094491552919367102</id><published>2007-11-26T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T13:37:48.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lawful or not?</title><content type='html'>1  Jesus then left that place and went into the region of Judea and across the Jordan. Again crowds of people came to him, and as was his custom, he taught them.&lt;br /&gt; 2  Some Pharisees came and tested him by asking, "Is it lawful for a man to divorce his wife?"&lt;br /&gt;(Mark 10:1-2, NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;They asked you for a ruling&lt;br /&gt;On divorce…an&lt;br /&gt;Official Rabbinical ruling…a&lt;br /&gt;Definitive statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we do this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we keep asking for&lt;br /&gt;Laws?&lt;br /&gt;A legal order?&lt;br /&gt;A legal decision?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we really want&lt;br /&gt;More rules?&lt;br /&gt;Do we really want something&lt;br /&gt;Hard and fast…so that&lt;br /&gt;We can know?&lt;br /&gt;For sure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or&lt;br /&gt;Is it that we so desire to&lt;br /&gt;Be in control&lt;br /&gt;That we prefer a “law”&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;We can “lawyer” our way&lt;br /&gt;Around it…whenever&lt;br /&gt;We need to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we look for a way &lt;br /&gt;To discount…&lt;br /&gt;To undermine Your heart,&lt;br /&gt;Lord…just like&lt;br /&gt;We attempt to over-ride…&lt;br /&gt;To discount the heart&lt;br /&gt;Of the wife of our youth…even&lt;br /&gt;As she gains age…and wisdom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we that hard-hearted?&lt;br /&gt;Is the common desire to divorce…simply &lt;br /&gt;That ugly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;The answer is, “YES.”&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time it is either&lt;br /&gt;That ugly…or maybe&lt;br /&gt;It shows how lazy-of-heart&lt;br /&gt;We are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Your example, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;We know that no love&lt;br /&gt;Ever&lt;br /&gt;Grows on it’s own.&lt;br /&gt;Love needs&lt;br /&gt;Our active, constant&lt;br /&gt;Care…or&lt;br /&gt;Like any other living thing&lt;br /&gt;It dies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-7094491552919367102?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7094491552919367102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=7094491552919367102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/7094491552919367102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/7094491552919367102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/11/lawful-or-not.html' title='Lawful or not?'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-3854091093293048515</id><published>2007-11-21T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T16:08:46.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chosen One from Isaiah 42:1-2</title><content type='html'>"Take a good look at my servant. &lt;br /&gt;I'm backing him to the hilt.&lt;br /&gt;He's the one I chose, &lt;br /&gt;and I couldn't be more pleased with him.&lt;br /&gt;I've bathed him with my Spirit, my life. &lt;br /&gt;He'll set everything right among the nations.&lt;br /&gt;(the Message)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;There is more to Your title, “Messiah”&lt;br /&gt;Than we know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH chose Abraham to father&lt;br /&gt;Many nations…and&lt;br /&gt;Along the way&lt;br /&gt;Asked him to sacrifice his&lt;br /&gt;Only son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH chose Jacob to be heir&lt;br /&gt;To Abraham…and&lt;br /&gt;Along the way&lt;br /&gt;Chose to permanently injure him&lt;br /&gt;So that Jacob could learn&lt;br /&gt;To tell the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH chose Moses to lead&lt;br /&gt;His people to freedom…and&lt;br /&gt;Along the way&lt;br /&gt;Gave him 40 years&lt;br /&gt;Of headache &amp; deadly opposition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH chose David &lt;br /&gt;As King &amp; chief poet to&lt;br /&gt;His Own people...and&lt;br /&gt;Along the way&lt;br /&gt;Made him pay fully…for&lt;br /&gt;Each of his blunders&lt;br /&gt;So that YaHWeH’s people &lt;br /&gt;Would not think &lt;br /&gt;That the I AM makes it easy&lt;br /&gt;On the powerful&lt;br /&gt;Without them paying a terrible cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH chose You, Lord, as&lt;br /&gt;His Messiah…for&lt;br /&gt;All Israel&lt;br /&gt;All nations&lt;br /&gt;All the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH &lt;br /&gt;Sent to You every test&lt;br /&gt;Any of us could &lt;br /&gt;EVER go through…and&lt;br /&gt;Even more.&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH was with You…&lt;br /&gt;Always…calling You,&lt;br /&gt;“Much-loved”&lt;br /&gt;“Son”&lt;br /&gt;“The One-Who-pleases-Me”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the way…that&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH asked You to walk&lt;br /&gt;Was every demon&lt;br /&gt;Known to Satan…seizing people&lt;br /&gt;Destroying their families,&lt;br /&gt;Their hearts…in the process…&lt;br /&gt;Until &lt;br /&gt;You stepped up&lt;br /&gt;As YaHWeH’s Chosen One&lt;br /&gt;As the One-Promised-of-Old.&lt;br /&gt;You destroyed Satan’s campaign&lt;br /&gt;Of destruction…and&lt;br /&gt;Even more amazingly gave to us&lt;br /&gt;POWER&lt;br /&gt;In the Name of YaHWeH&lt;br /&gt;In the Person of the Most Holy Spirit &lt;br /&gt;To destroy the enemy’s work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even as YaHWeH’s hand &lt;br /&gt;Was heavy &lt;br /&gt;On You…especially&lt;br /&gt;At the end…&lt;br /&gt;So too&lt;br /&gt;His hand lifts us up&lt;br /&gt;Even as  &lt;br /&gt;The weight of His calling&lt;br /&gt;On our lives&lt;br /&gt;Gives pause to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we have&lt;br /&gt;That You did NOT…is&lt;br /&gt;Your example to study&lt;br /&gt;Your pattern to follow&lt;br /&gt;Your steps to show us the Way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;as YaHWeH's Own "Chosen One"&lt;br /&gt;You were&lt;br /&gt;You are…and&lt;br /&gt;Always&lt;br /&gt;You will be amazing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-3854091093293048515?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3854091093293048515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=3854091093293048515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/3854091093293048515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/3854091093293048515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/11/chosen-one-from-isaiah-421-2.html' title='Chosen One from Isaiah 42:1-2'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-6653130796106108838</id><published>2007-11-06T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T06:41:13.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus In A Bathroom</title><content type='html'>Lord,&lt;br /&gt;I saw You in a bathroom &lt;br /&gt;At Carl’s Jr. yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group of “special” adults&lt;br /&gt;Had arrived in the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;Each had unique&lt;br /&gt;Physical &amp; mental needs:&lt;br /&gt;Challenges&lt;br /&gt;That they required outside help&lt;br /&gt;To face.&lt;br /&gt;To overcome.&lt;br /&gt;They needed the adults who attended them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I entered the restroom&lt;br /&gt;I saw&lt;br /&gt;What I thought was a drug bust --&lt;br /&gt;A man spread-eagled against the far wall.&lt;br /&gt;But then I saw that his pants were down&lt;br /&gt;Around his knees.&lt;br /&gt;The smell of excrement &lt;br /&gt;Was strong.&lt;br /&gt;Very unpleasant.&lt;br /&gt;A Mexican-American man&lt;br /&gt;Was cleaning him off.&lt;br /&gt;The attendant was moving&lt;br /&gt;With toilet paper&lt;br /&gt;Between man &amp; toilet&lt;br /&gt;Speaking softly,&lt;br /&gt;(As if to a beloved child)...&lt;br /&gt;Speaking comfortingly to the frightened&lt;br /&gt;Man with his pants down.&lt;br /&gt;“It’s okay.”&lt;br /&gt;“But it sure smells bad,” the man said.&lt;br /&gt;“That’s what happens &lt;br /&gt;When you mess your pants,” was the reply.&lt;br /&gt;But don’t worry, I’ll get it&lt;br /&gt;Fixed up...right away.”&lt;br /&gt;He spoke patiently &lt;br /&gt;As he continued to work.&lt;br /&gt;I did not want to stay there&lt;br /&gt;Very long at all.&lt;br /&gt;As I left,&lt;br /&gt;It struck me that&lt;br /&gt;I had been in that bathroom&lt;br /&gt;With You, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;You were that Mexican-American&lt;br /&gt;Attendant&lt;br /&gt;Cleaning the clothing,&lt;br /&gt;The excrement,&lt;br /&gt;Wiping the butt&lt;br /&gt;Of that frightened man.&lt;br /&gt;You were there speaking words&lt;br /&gt;Of encouragement and comfort&lt;br /&gt;To make the task &lt;br /&gt;Not only lighter for Yourself&lt;br /&gt;And Your charge,&lt;br /&gt;But also to make&lt;br /&gt;It understandable&lt;br /&gt;To an uncomprehending&lt;br /&gt;Public.&lt;br /&gt;You served the dirty ones&lt;br /&gt;As well as the ignorant ones.&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t that what You did&lt;br /&gt;On the tree?&lt;br /&gt;You wiped the butt&lt;br /&gt;Of the world.&lt;br /&gt;You cleaned off the waste products&lt;br /&gt;Of our lives. &lt;br /&gt;Our own excrement&lt;br /&gt;You took upon Yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Even saying this,&lt;br /&gt;I want to retch.&lt;br /&gt;Bile rises in my throat.&lt;br /&gt;But isn’t that&lt;br /&gt;What Gesthemane was about?&lt;br /&gt;Golgotha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect God-man.&lt;br /&gt;Perfect life.&lt;br /&gt;Subjected to the Father’s Will.&lt;br /&gt;Completely.&lt;br /&gt;Become the sin offering,&lt;br /&gt;The excrement-catcher&lt;br /&gt;For the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;Target of the total wrath&lt;br /&gt;The holy wrath&lt;br /&gt;Of the Infinite YaHWeH-God!&lt;br /&gt;The I AM THAT I AM-at-war to purge&lt;br /&gt;His creation,&lt;br /&gt;His people&lt;br /&gt;His kingdom from sin.&lt;br /&gt;It was not the blood.&lt;br /&gt;The pain.&lt;br /&gt;That caused you to pray so deeply&lt;br /&gt;In the Garden...&lt;br /&gt;Rather it was the absolute&lt;br /&gt;Stench of death,&lt;br /&gt;Of decay that our sin brings.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, You carried it all.&lt;br /&gt;Perfectly...completely.&lt;br /&gt;Disposing of it in the only possible way.&lt;br /&gt;Forever...“It is finished!”&lt;br /&gt;When it was all over,&lt;br /&gt;I was clean.&lt;br /&gt;I could not clean myself...&lt;br /&gt;For You see,&lt;br /&gt;I was in that bathroom, too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-6653130796106108838?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6653130796106108838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=6653130796106108838' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/6653130796106108838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/6653130796106108838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/11/jesus-in-bathroom-1898.html' title='Jesus In A Bathroom'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-258662559154369278</id><published>2007-10-20T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T21:53:21.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Joy 2 from Psalm 127:1-2</title><content type='html'>Psalm 127:1-2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1  &lt;br /&gt;Unless the LORD builds the house,&lt;br /&gt;They labor in vain who build it;&lt;br /&gt;Unless the LORD guards the city,&lt;br /&gt;The watchman keeps awake in vain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;It is vain for you to rise up early,&lt;br /&gt;To retire late,&lt;br /&gt;To eat the bread of painful labors;&lt;br /&gt;For He gives to His beloved even in his sleep.&lt;br /&gt;(Psalm 127 NASB)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;When You tell us&lt;br /&gt;You give gifts&lt;br /&gt;To those You love&lt;br /&gt;Even&lt;br /&gt;While they sleep…&lt;br /&gt;What are You&lt;br /&gt;Saying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are You saying &lt;br /&gt;That Your love&lt;br /&gt;For us…&lt;br /&gt;NEVER changes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are You saying that&lt;br /&gt;When good times come,&lt;br /&gt; You love us?&lt;br /&gt;When hard times crush,&lt;br /&gt; You love us?&lt;br /&gt;When easy times roll,&lt;br /&gt; You love us?&lt;br /&gt;When grief strikes,&lt;br /&gt; You love us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are You saying that&lt;br /&gt;Each…and&lt;br /&gt;Everything we enter&lt;br /&gt;We go in&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied…&lt;br /&gt;Preceded…by&lt;br /&gt;You….and&lt;br /&gt;Your love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are You saying that&lt;br /&gt;We have NEVER been truly alone&lt;br /&gt;In the dark…&lt;br /&gt;EVER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes…I think&lt;br /&gt;You are saying just that,&lt;br /&gt;Lord!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-258662559154369278?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/258662559154369278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=258662559154369278' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/258662559154369278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/258662559154369278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/10/gods-joy-2-from-psalm-1271-2.html' title='God&apos;s Joy 2 from Psalm 127:1-2'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-7205942643707703045</id><published>2007-10-20T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T21:50:36.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Joy 1...from Psalm 127:1-2</title><content type='html'>Psalm 127 The Message&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;If God doesn't build the house, &lt;br /&gt;the builders only build shacks. &lt;br /&gt;If God doesn't guard the city, &lt;br /&gt;the night watchman might as well nap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;It's useless to rise early and go to bed late, &lt;br /&gt;and work your worried fingers to the bone. &lt;br /&gt;Don't you know he enjoys &lt;br /&gt;giving rest to those he loves? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy YaHWeH,&lt;br /&gt;That You love us&lt;br /&gt;Is the one message&lt;br /&gt;That we can successfully escape&lt;br /&gt;ONLY&lt;br /&gt;If we ignore You.&lt;br /&gt;Completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tell us…&lt;br /&gt;When we are building&lt;br /&gt;A house…that&lt;br /&gt;Making You our &lt;br /&gt;Crew Foreman…&lt;br /&gt;Insures a well-built house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say…&lt;br /&gt;When we are standing guard&lt;br /&gt;Over those we love…that&lt;br /&gt;Having You as our &lt;br /&gt;Watch-commander…&lt;br /&gt;Makes everyone safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally You let us know…that&lt;br /&gt;You enjoy OUR sleep…OUR&lt;br /&gt;Rest…since&lt;br /&gt;It is during our sleep that&lt;br /&gt;Like a Daddy…&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;br /&gt;Look in on us…&lt;br /&gt;Marveling over Your slumbering&lt;br /&gt;Little ones…or&lt;br /&gt;Is it something else?&lt;br /&gt;Something like&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;Loving to make gifts&lt;br /&gt;To surprise us&lt;br /&gt;When we wake…and &lt;br /&gt;Like any Daddy-in-love-labor&lt;br /&gt;You anticipating our joy&lt;br /&gt;With Your own?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You smile over us?&lt;br /&gt;Do You tuck us in&lt;br /&gt;Each night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That we wonder at this&lt;br /&gt;Shows how little of You&lt;br /&gt;We understand…and&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;That Jesus called You, “Abba,”&lt;br /&gt;Is a good thing…since &lt;br /&gt;It makes theologians look&lt;br /&gt;Foolish…all their words&lt;br /&gt;Fall down before the simple&lt;br /&gt;Truth…that&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH is our “Abba”…&lt;br /&gt;Our Daddy…our Papa…&lt;br /&gt;To Him…To You, Lord, we&lt;br /&gt;Can come with arms held out&lt;br /&gt;Saying, “Up…up…”&lt;br /&gt;And…&lt;br /&gt;You always respond to&lt;br /&gt;Our baby talk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-7205942643707703045?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7205942643707703045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=7205942643707703045' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/7205942643707703045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/7205942643707703045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/10/gods-joy-1from-psalm-1271-2.html' title='God&apos;s Joy 1...from Psalm 127:1-2'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-8255568624367868075</id><published>2007-10-09T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T20:51:38.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HEART-TRUST</title><content type='html'>In honor of my Hannah &amp; our Jesus…&lt;br /&gt;Ephesians 5:21-33 (the Message text at the end)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Lord, &lt;br /&gt;The girl You gave me&lt;br /&gt;Is a trust!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She &lt;br /&gt;Belongs first…to You…&lt;br /&gt;Next to me…so&lt;br /&gt;It is to You that I will answer&lt;br /&gt;For the hurts&lt;br /&gt; I deal her…and&lt;br /&gt; the ones I allow&lt;br /&gt; to reach&lt;br /&gt; her heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her heart is a trust…&lt;br /&gt;A holy trust&lt;br /&gt;You have given to me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good old C.S. Lewis was right&lt;br /&gt;When he said that&lt;br /&gt;You “imposed headship”&lt;br /&gt;Onto the husband…for&lt;br /&gt;In marriage, headship is&lt;br /&gt; a burden…&lt;br /&gt; a precious one, yes…&lt;br /&gt; but&lt;br /&gt; a burden still…a&lt;br /&gt; burden in which we men&lt;br /&gt; stand&lt;br /&gt;responsible to You&lt;br /&gt;for the hearts…&lt;br /&gt;the health… &lt;br /&gt;of the brides&lt;br /&gt;You…&lt;br /&gt;have given to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is headship?  First…it must be&lt;br /&gt;under You, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we have is Your example…and&lt;br /&gt;Paul’s words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You showed us how to do this…&lt;br /&gt;By laying down&lt;br /&gt; Your life&lt;br /&gt; in our place…&lt;br /&gt;By protecting the disciples&lt;br /&gt; in the Garden-betrayal…&lt;br /&gt;By taking all of&lt;br /&gt; YaHWeH’s wrath&lt;br /&gt; for us…&lt;br /&gt;By not forsaking us&lt;br /&gt; when you could have.&lt;br /&gt; Easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You NEVER imposed &lt;br /&gt;Your will on us…&lt;br /&gt;instead&lt;br /&gt;like a kind shepherd…You&lt;br /&gt;called to us…&lt;br /&gt;walking each step&lt;br /&gt;ahead of us…first…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tested out the path&lt;br /&gt; so we could follow &lt;br /&gt;in the safety…of&lt;br /&gt;Your love…of&lt;br /&gt;Your kind intention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wondered at &lt;br /&gt; our lack of faith…&lt;br /&gt; but&lt;br /&gt; You never wavered in&lt;br /&gt; Your love for us…or&lt;br /&gt; Your choosing of us…&lt;br /&gt; even&lt;br /&gt; the betrayer was &lt;br /&gt; loved…by You…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never understood &lt;br /&gt;why…&lt;br /&gt;back then…but&lt;br /&gt;we had a lot of &lt;br /&gt;trouble&lt;br /&gt;understanding You&lt;br /&gt;at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always seemed to be working on us…&lt;br /&gt; on our hearts…&lt;br /&gt; so hard…as if&lt;br /&gt; nothing was too small&lt;br /&gt; for You to notice…&lt;br /&gt; to care about…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John was right&lt;br /&gt; when he said,&lt;br /&gt; “He loved His Own…&lt;br /&gt; to the end.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all the years&lt;br /&gt; since…&lt;br /&gt; our estimation&lt;br /&gt; of Your love for us&lt;br /&gt; has only grown…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You NEVER put  Yourself&lt;br /&gt; ahead &lt;br /&gt;of us…even&lt;br /&gt;though You were LORD&lt;br /&gt;over all the other Lords!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So meek…simple…straight up…&lt;br /&gt; You were…that &lt;br /&gt; we mistook You&lt;br /&gt; for a wise man…&lt;br /&gt; nothing more…&lt;br /&gt;until near the end…&lt;br /&gt;when&lt;br /&gt;the word “Emmanuel”&lt;br /&gt;began&lt;br /&gt;to make sense&lt;br /&gt;to us&lt;br /&gt;as we thought of You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that is why&lt;br /&gt;Being “head” of a wife&lt;br /&gt;Is such&lt;br /&gt; a scary thing for&lt;br /&gt; us guys…since&lt;br /&gt; it seems that &lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;want us to do things…&lt;br /&gt;like You did…to&lt;br /&gt;speak and do…&lt;br /&gt;ONLY&lt;br /&gt;what YaHWeH&lt;br /&gt;wants…&lt;br /&gt;no less…no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Is a BIG deal…&lt;br /&gt; too hard to do&lt;br /&gt; without&lt;br /&gt; all of Your Holy Spirit&lt;br /&gt; filling us up.&lt;br /&gt; Completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;For the beauty and danger&lt;br /&gt;Of this heart-trust…we are &lt;br /&gt;NOT worthy of it now…but&lt;br /&gt; maybe that is why You&lt;br /&gt; gave it to us&lt;br /&gt;  in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ephesians 5:21-33 (the Message)&lt;br /&gt;21 Out of respect for Christ, be courteously reverent to one another.&lt;br /&gt; 22-24Wives, understand and support your husbands in ways that show your support for Christ. The husband provides leadership to his wife the way Christ does to his church, not by domineering but by cherishing. So just as the church submits to Christ as he exercises such leadership, wives should likewise submit to their husbands.&lt;br /&gt; 25-28Husbands, go all out in your love for your wives, exactly as Christ did for the church—a love marked by giving, not getting. Christ's love makes the church whole. His words evoke her beauty. Everything he does and says is designed to bring the best out of her, dressing her in dazzling white silk, radiant with holiness. And that is how husbands ought to love their wives. They're really doing themselves a favor—since they're already "one" in marriage.&lt;br /&gt; 29-33No one abuses his own body, does he? No, he feeds and pampers it. That's how Christ treats us, the church, since we are part of his body. And this is why a man leaves father and mother and cherishes his wife. No longer two, they become "one flesh." This is a huge mystery, and I don't pretend to understand it all. What is clearest to me is the way Christ treats the church. And this provides a good picture of how each husband is to treat his wife, loving himself in loving her, and how each wife is to honor her husband.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-8255568624367868075?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/8255568624367868075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=8255568624367868075' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/8255568624367868075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/8255568624367868075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/10/heart-trust.html' title='HEART-TRUST'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-3029851570372981600</id><published>2007-09-28T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T05:13:00.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Heart 2 from Isaiah (chapters 42-53)</title><content type='html'>Lord, &lt;br /&gt;It is easy to defend against &lt;br /&gt;A broken heart&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;Much more difficult&lt;br /&gt;To live with one&lt;br /&gt;To live through one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting fear&lt;br /&gt;   discouragement&lt;br /&gt;   small faith&lt;br /&gt;   disgrace&lt;br /&gt;   shame&lt;br /&gt;   the disgust of others&lt;br /&gt;   rejection&lt;br /&gt;   pain&lt;br /&gt;   deep suffering&lt;br /&gt;  oppression&lt;br /&gt;An finally&lt;br /&gt;The inner death&lt;br /&gt;That heart-brokenness brings…&lt;br /&gt;These &lt;br /&gt;Are the battles &lt;br /&gt;A broken heart must wage…&lt;br /&gt;Successfully…&lt;br /&gt;So that it does not die&lt;br /&gt;In hardness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While brokenness gives the feeling&lt;br /&gt;Of death,&lt;br /&gt;Hardness &lt;br /&gt;Is death…&lt;br /&gt;Too often irreversible…&lt;br /&gt;Almost irreparable…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;You know why I said, “Almost…”&lt;br /&gt;Since &lt;br /&gt;You are the God-of-impossible-causes,&lt;br /&gt;The One Who melts stone-hard-hearts&lt;br /&gt;Into living vibrating centers&lt;br /&gt;Of LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what You accomplished&lt;br /&gt;By taking our sins &lt;br /&gt;Onto Your bruised shoulders&lt;br /&gt;And fighting for our souls&lt;br /&gt;From Your heart-broken cross-perch &lt;br /&gt;Above Jerusalem.&lt;br /&gt; You lived through every sorrow &lt;br /&gt;We can imagine&lt;br /&gt;And more.&lt;br /&gt;So while Your heart&lt;br /&gt;Was continually broken,&lt;br /&gt;It was never weak…&lt;br /&gt;It never wavered in pointing &lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;Toward YaHWeH-willed-acts&lt;br /&gt;Toward speaking YaHWeH’s Own words&lt;br /&gt;To us…&lt;br /&gt;For us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as You wept over us…&lt;br /&gt;Over Jerusalem…&lt;br /&gt;It was a broken-hearted YaHWeH&lt;br /&gt;Who bemoaned our hard hearts.&lt;br /&gt;It was the same YaHWeH &lt;br /&gt;Whose heart was first torn in Noah’s day&lt;br /&gt;Over the sin of our ancestors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You…&lt;br /&gt;As YaHWeH-in-the-flesh&lt;br /&gt;Sobbed over the sin-cost to us all…&lt;br /&gt;Our Father-YaHWeH&lt;br /&gt;Would close the heavens&lt;br /&gt;To mend&lt;br /&gt;What had first broken His Own Heart…&lt;br /&gt;Your Holy Spirit living in us&lt;br /&gt;Each day still chooses&lt;br /&gt;To endure our bad choices&lt;br /&gt;Out of love&lt;br /&gt;Never once interrupting &lt;br /&gt;His deeper-than-words-prayers&lt;br /&gt;For us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH has chosen…&lt;br /&gt;To live with a broken,&lt;br /&gt;Wounded,&lt;br /&gt;Stabbed,&lt;br /&gt;Saddened heart&lt;br /&gt;Rather than kill us all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is the choice we all face…&lt;br /&gt;To live broken-hearted&lt;br /&gt;Or to kill those&lt;br /&gt;Who hurt us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-3029851570372981600?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3029851570372981600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=3029851570372981600' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/3029851570372981600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/3029851570372981600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/09/broken-heart-2-from-isaiah-chapters-42.html' title='Broken Heart 2 from Isaiah (chapters 42-53)'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-4737648185748458199</id><published>2007-09-24T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T22:52:33.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Until...</title><content type='html'>ISAIAH 42:1-4 &lt;br /&gt;(The Message)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Take a good look at my servant.&lt;br /&gt;I'm backing him to the hilt.&lt;br /&gt;He's the one I chose,&lt;br /&gt;and I couldn't be more pleased with him.&lt;br /&gt;I've bathed him with my Spirit, my life.&lt;br /&gt;He'll set everything right among the nations.&lt;br /&gt;He won't call attention to what he does&lt;br /&gt;with loud speeches or gaudy parades.&lt;br /&gt;He won't brush aside the bruised and the hurt&lt;br /&gt;and he won't disregard the small and insignificant,&lt;br /&gt;but he'll steadily and firmly set things right.&lt;br /&gt;He won't tire out and quit. He won't be stopped&lt;br /&gt;until he's finished his work—to set things right on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;To me…&lt;br /&gt;You will always be&lt;br /&gt; the quiet&lt;br /&gt; steady&lt;br /&gt; unstoppable man&lt;br /&gt; Who never stepped&lt;br /&gt; on another person&lt;br /&gt; verbally…or&lt;br /&gt; physically…&lt;br /&gt; Who showed us&lt;br /&gt; YaHWeH’s light up close&lt;br /&gt; without blinding us&lt;br /&gt; at all.&lt;br /&gt;It was as if You&lt;br /&gt; were hearing YaHWeH&lt;br /&gt; whisper&lt;br /&gt; in Your ears.&lt;br /&gt;Each day new things &lt;br /&gt; came out from&lt;br /&gt; Your mouth&lt;br /&gt; and hands and eyes…&lt;br /&gt; which were&lt;br /&gt; always &lt;br /&gt;grace-filled…&lt;br /&gt;life-giving…&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH-focused.&lt;br /&gt;It was as if You wanted&lt;br /&gt; Your Abba&lt;br /&gt; to take credit for&lt;br /&gt; everything You were…&lt;br /&gt; everything You said…&lt;br /&gt; everything You did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So…You went after&lt;br /&gt; the blind&lt;br /&gt;  to make them see…&lt;br /&gt; the lepers&lt;br /&gt;  to touch them &lt;br /&gt;  back into life…&lt;br /&gt; the wild party-ers&lt;br /&gt;  to love them&lt;br /&gt;  into Your Way…&lt;br /&gt; the children&lt;br /&gt;  to look into their&lt;br /&gt;  eyes…and&lt;br /&gt;  to bless their future.&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH’s Messiah &lt;br /&gt;Was to have been a Mighty Man&lt;br /&gt;Who would free &lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH’s people…like&lt;br /&gt;Moses did…but&lt;br /&gt; no one ever asked&lt;br /&gt;what kind of person&lt;br /&gt;Messiah would be…and&lt;br /&gt;no one ever dreamed&lt;br /&gt;that YaHWeH’s prophets&lt;br /&gt;had called Messiah&lt;br /&gt;“Emmanuel”…for&lt;br /&gt;a reason…no one&lt;br /&gt;knew You &lt;br /&gt;were the Almighty One&lt;br /&gt;dressed up &lt;br /&gt;just like us.&lt;br /&gt;We were awed by You…&lt;br /&gt; even peeved with You…&lt;br /&gt; upset when You asked&lt;br /&gt; more than we wanted&lt;br /&gt; to give…but&lt;br /&gt; on those cross-days…&lt;br /&gt; at that final &lt;br /&gt;  dark day…&lt;br /&gt;  we began to see..&lt;br /&gt;  to notice…&lt;br /&gt;  to hope…&lt;br /&gt;  what seemed to be&lt;br /&gt;  an impossibility.&lt;br /&gt;You had been simply &lt;br /&gt;Faithful to YaHWeH’s plans…alone…&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else&lt;br /&gt;Moved You…unless it was&lt;br /&gt; our hopeless condition…&lt;br /&gt; when every so often&lt;br /&gt; You wept openly…&lt;br /&gt; overcome by our deep&lt;br /&gt; brokenness.&lt;br /&gt;Only later&lt;br /&gt;did we realize&lt;br /&gt;how severely YaHWeH’s heart&lt;br /&gt;breaks for us…&lt;br /&gt;each day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-4737648185748458199?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4737648185748458199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=4737648185748458199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/4737648185748458199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/4737648185748458199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/09/until.html' title='Until...'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-3361749735736061905</id><published>2007-09-19T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T08:05:08.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UNFORCED</title><content type='html'>ZECHARIAH 4:6-7 THE MESSAGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he said, "This is God's Message to Zerubbabel:&lt;br /&gt;'You can't force these things.&lt;br /&gt;They only come about through my Spirit,'&lt;br /&gt;says God-of-the-Angel-Armies. '&lt;br /&gt;So, big mountain, who do you think you are?&lt;br /&gt;Next to Zerubbabel you're nothing but a molehill.&lt;br /&gt;He'll proceed to set the Cornerstone in place,&lt;br /&gt;accompanied by cheers: Yes! Yes! Do it!'" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Most things in life&lt;br /&gt; good&lt;br /&gt; lovely&lt;br /&gt; blessed&lt;br /&gt; cannot come through &lt;br /&gt;force…but like&lt;br /&gt;a lover…&lt;br /&gt;they can only be&lt;br /&gt;wooed….and&lt;br /&gt;encouraged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your grace-plans&lt;br /&gt; for us,&lt;br /&gt; Your little ones,&lt;br /&gt; were created&lt;br /&gt; in might…and&lt;br /&gt; in all wisdom…yet&lt;br /&gt; are brought about&lt;br /&gt; by weak men…and&lt;br /&gt; women whose&lt;br /&gt; fear&lt;br /&gt; was often their most &lt;br /&gt;        constant companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eternal might&lt;br /&gt; was bent &lt;br /&gt; to produce a baby&lt;br /&gt; in a young girl&lt;br /&gt; who&lt;br /&gt; was asked by Gabriel&lt;br /&gt; if she would &lt;br /&gt;       consent…yes&lt;br /&gt;       Mary was asked&lt;br /&gt;       like a lover…when &lt;br /&gt;       a young man&lt;br /&gt;      declares himself…and&lt;br /&gt;      waits&lt;br /&gt;      for either rejection…or&lt;br /&gt;      the joy that&lt;br /&gt;      that comes first&lt;br /&gt;      in the accepting eyes &lt;br /&gt;      of his beloved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether it was Your plans&lt;br /&gt;to rebuild&lt;br /&gt;the temple…or&lt;br /&gt;to bring Yourself&lt;br /&gt;into an &lt;br /&gt;Immanuel-state-of-nearness&lt;br /&gt; to us…&lt;br /&gt; always…&lt;br /&gt; Your faithfulness&lt;br /&gt;along with our &lt;br /&gt;answer&lt;br /&gt;to You…is what&lt;br /&gt;drives Grace into&lt;br /&gt;place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You…the ALL-MIGHTY ONE…&lt;br /&gt; waits&lt;br /&gt; on us…the weak…&lt;br /&gt; to do Your grace-work…&lt;br /&gt; for grace-that-is-forced&lt;br /&gt; is no Grace at all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-3361749735736061905?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3361749735736061905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=3361749735736061905' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/3361749735736061905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/3361749735736061905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/09/unforced.html' title='UNFORCED'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-5110063704359174468</id><published>2007-09-17T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T22:57:59.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Shine! from Isaiah 49:1-3</title><content type='html'>“Listen, far-flung islands, &lt;br /&gt;   pay attention, faraway people:&lt;br /&gt;God put me to work from the day I was born. &lt;br /&gt;   The moment I entered the world he named me.&lt;br /&gt;He gave me speech that would cut and penetrate. &lt;br /&gt;   He kept his hand on me to protect me.&lt;br /&gt;He made me his straight arrow &lt;br /&gt;   and hid me in his quiver.&lt;br /&gt;He said to me, "You're my dear servant, &lt;br /&gt;   Israel, through whom I'll shine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah wrote this passage about One Who would come as YaHWeH’s suffering servant.  Jewish scholars today identify this “suffering servant” as Israel herself.  We Christians know Him as Jesus Christ.  This thought came primarily from the end of verse 3 as the Messiah meditates on His calling...and as I join Him in worship.  I use the word "Lord" like Paul did in always referring to Jesus by this title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;You shine!&lt;br /&gt;You shine through me!&lt;br /&gt;You shine with YaHWeH-glory!&lt;br /&gt;YOU shine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun is dim&lt;br /&gt;Compared to You!&lt;br /&gt;The sunlight is dark&lt;br /&gt;Before Your gleam!&lt;br /&gt;You take GLORY&lt;br /&gt;      and make it &lt;br /&gt;      close to us!&lt;br /&gt;You take discouragement&lt;br /&gt;      and unmask it&lt;br /&gt;      as the impostor&lt;br /&gt;      it is…for&lt;br /&gt;      You shine…&lt;br /&gt;            not me!&lt;br /&gt;      You SHINE…and &lt;br /&gt;           all I do&lt;br /&gt;           is enjoy the LIGHT&lt;br /&gt;           as it&lt;br /&gt;           conquers all&lt;br /&gt;           standing against &lt;br /&gt;           You!&lt;br /&gt;     I do not fight!&lt;br /&gt;           You SHINE!&lt;br /&gt;           YOU shine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most mysteriously…&lt;br /&gt;You WAIT…&lt;br /&gt;     for me&lt;br /&gt;     to be ready&lt;br /&gt;     to reflect&lt;br /&gt;     to carry Your light!&lt;br /&gt;You have chosen NOT &lt;br /&gt;     to shine&lt;br /&gt;     in such away that&lt;br /&gt;     I die!&lt;br /&gt;You have declared &lt;br /&gt;Yourself to be FOR&lt;br /&gt;     me…so&lt;br /&gt;     Your light will&lt;br /&gt;     always be life &lt;br /&gt;     to me!&lt;br /&gt;Like a kind shepherd&lt;br /&gt;     You wait&lt;br /&gt;     for the slow, small&lt;br /&gt;     steps…&lt;br /&gt;     the faltering&lt;br /&gt;     steps…&lt;br /&gt;     the heavy &lt;br /&gt;     steps…&lt;br /&gt;     to catch up…and&lt;br /&gt;     so it seems that&lt;br /&gt;     while You SHINE...&lt;br /&gt;          it is my small&lt;br /&gt;          torch&lt;br /&gt;          You want to use&lt;br /&gt;          to light up&lt;br /&gt;          the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-5110063704359174468?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5110063704359174468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=5110063704359174468' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/5110063704359174468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/5110063704359174468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/09/you-shine-from-isaiah-491-3.html' title='You Shine! from Isaiah 49:1-3'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-3019421081569186081</id><published>2007-09-14T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T16:30:42.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spitting on YaHWeH</title><content type='html'>Spitting on YaHWeH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“In the original creation, God made male and female to be together. Because of this, a man leaves father and mother, and in marriage he becomes one flesh with a woman—no longer two individuals, but forming a new unity. Because God created this organic union of the two sexes, no one should desecrate his art by cutting them apart." (Jesus in Mark 10:6-9 The Message)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH has made&lt;br /&gt;Many things plain…&lt;br /&gt; others &lt;br /&gt; He has left vague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing we must&lt;br /&gt;Believe…in order&lt;br /&gt;To claim to follow YaHWeH…&lt;br /&gt; and You…&lt;br /&gt; is that He…and&lt;br /&gt;You have created&lt;br /&gt;all that is,&lt;br /&gt;making the human &lt;br /&gt;race&lt;br /&gt;into two-of-a-kind&lt;br /&gt;designed&lt;br /&gt;for a one-of-a-kind&lt;br /&gt;union&lt;br /&gt;where the physical act&lt;br /&gt;we call “love” shows &lt;br /&gt;both&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH’s artistry…and&lt;br /&gt;His desire to make us&lt;br /&gt; better…&lt;br /&gt; deeper…&lt;br /&gt; stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, You made marriage&lt;br /&gt; ultimately personal…&lt;br /&gt; not&lt;br /&gt; merely an act of&lt;br /&gt; desire…and&lt;br /&gt; fulfillment&lt;br /&gt; as so many say…&lt;br /&gt; instead,&lt;br /&gt; You made the first&lt;br /&gt;marriage to be&lt;br /&gt;a sign of&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH-love…&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH-interest…&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH-engagement&lt;br /&gt;with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s as if&lt;br /&gt;in every marriage&lt;br /&gt; there are three partners…&lt;br /&gt;  the woman…&lt;br /&gt;  the man…and&lt;br /&gt;  You, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this why Your scriptures&lt;br /&gt;Tell us that the marriage bed&lt;br /&gt; is&lt;br /&gt; undefiled…a&lt;br /&gt; holy-place…a&lt;br /&gt; blessing-place…to&lt;br /&gt; NOT be skipped&lt;br /&gt; on a whim…or&lt;br /&gt; in anger…a&lt;br /&gt; place where a&lt;br /&gt; man and a woman&lt;br /&gt; can please one another&lt;br /&gt; resting&lt;br /&gt;in Your embrace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure hope so, Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-3019421081569186081?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3019421081569186081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=3019421081569186081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/3019421081569186081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/3019421081569186081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/09/spitting-on-yahweh.html' title='Spitting on YaHWeH'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-186897644703719880</id><published>2007-09-13T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T21:40:51.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave Me To Myself (Luke 5:4-11)</title><content type='html'>Leave me to myself from Luke 5:4-11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 When he finished teaching, he said to Simon, "Push out into deep water and let your nets out for a catch." 5-7Simon said, "Master, we've been fishing hard all night and haven't caught even a minnow. But if you say so, I'll let out the nets." It was no sooner said than done—a huge haul of fish, straining the nets past capacity. They waved to their partners in the other boat to come help them. They filled both boats, nearly swamping them with the catch  8-10Simon Peter, when he saw it, fell to his knees before Jesus. "Master, leave. I'm a sinner and can't handle this holiness. Leave me to myself." When they pulled in that catch of fish, awe overwhelmed Simon and everyone with him. It was the same with James and John, Zebedee's sons, coworkers with Simon.10-11Jesus said to Simon, "There is nothing to fear. From now on you'll be fishing for men and women." They pulled their boats up on the beach, left them, nets and all, and followed him. (Luke 5 The Message)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;It is much easier&lt;br /&gt; to be left alone&lt;br /&gt; than it is&lt;br /&gt; to follow You…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is much easier&lt;br /&gt; to wash nets…&lt;br /&gt; to even celebrate a &lt;br /&gt; tough, fruitless day…&lt;br /&gt;        to do nothing…&lt;br /&gt;        than it is&lt;br /&gt;        to go with You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is much easier&lt;br /&gt; to declare You &lt;br /&gt; to be too Holy&lt;br /&gt; for us to associate&lt;br /&gt; with…than&lt;br /&gt; it is to go with You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear beats loudly&lt;br /&gt; in our hearts…&lt;br /&gt; in our ears&lt;br /&gt; when we hear You&lt;br /&gt; call out to us…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will people think?&lt;br /&gt;What will happen next?&lt;br /&gt;What can we do…&lt;br /&gt; we’re just losers&lt;br /&gt; who didn’t make the cut…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We say,&lt;br /&gt; “I am incapable.”&lt;br /&gt; “I won’t know what to do.”&lt;br /&gt; “What if…?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these questions fill the air…&lt;br /&gt;and more…&lt;br /&gt;Your answer &lt;br /&gt;Is…always the same…&lt;br /&gt; “Don’t be afraid.”&lt;br /&gt; “I will teach you...”&lt;br /&gt; “We will catch people.”&lt;br /&gt; “Together.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-186897644703719880?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/186897644703719880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=186897644703719880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/186897644703719880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/186897644703719880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/09/leave-me-to-myself-luke-54-11.html' title='Leave Me To Myself (Luke 5:4-11)'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-1918107117406473811</id><published>2007-09-11T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T17:55:04.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God-Joined from Mark 10:6-9</title><content type='html'>God-Joined from Mark 10:6-9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“In the original creation, God made male and female to be together. Because of this, a man leaves father and mother, and in marriage he becomes one flesh with a woman—no longer two individuals, but forming a new unity. Because God created this organic union of the two sexes, no one should desecrate his art by cutting them apart.” (Mark 10:6-9 The Message)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;The Pharisees…and &lt;br /&gt;Us…Your guys…we all&lt;br /&gt;Missed it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were talking about&lt;br /&gt; divorce…and&lt;br /&gt; Moses…&lt;br /&gt;You were talking about&lt;br /&gt; marriage…and&lt;br /&gt; YaHWeH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were talking about&lt;br /&gt; permission…&lt;br /&gt; how far &lt;br /&gt;        they could go…&lt;br /&gt;You were talking about&lt;br /&gt; YaHWeH’s heart-gift&lt;br /&gt; of marriage…&lt;br /&gt; of the oneness&lt;br /&gt;  that YaHWeH causes&lt;br /&gt;  when a man and a woman&lt;br /&gt;  become one in body…&lt;br /&gt;  losing themselves&lt;br /&gt;  inside&lt;br /&gt;  one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our mistake&lt;br /&gt; was that we thought&lt;br /&gt; we&lt;br /&gt; did all this…as if&lt;br /&gt; we chose our sex-partners&lt;br /&gt; and&lt;br /&gt;        nothing else was&lt;br /&gt;        happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You told us…that…&lt;br /&gt; from the Beginning…&lt;br /&gt; YaHWeH had&lt;br /&gt; a gift ready &lt;br /&gt;        for us…straight&lt;br /&gt;        from His heart!&lt;br /&gt;This YaHWeH-gift involved us&lt;br /&gt; choosing a mate…and&lt;br /&gt; becoming one-flesh…and&lt;br /&gt; somehow&lt;br /&gt; YaHWeH’s Own Presence would&lt;br /&gt; complete&lt;br /&gt; the act&lt;br /&gt; our bodies began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We act&lt;br /&gt;As if love is a thing&lt;br /&gt; we invented…that&lt;br /&gt; we fall into…like&lt;br /&gt; stepping in doggie doo-doo…or&lt;br /&gt; a thing&lt;br /&gt; we do by ourselves…or&lt;br /&gt; as nothing at all&lt;br /&gt; exceptional... &lt;br /&gt;        just the act of&lt;br /&gt; sex…pleasing ourselves…&lt;br /&gt; a recreational pursuit&lt;br /&gt; not unlike eating&lt;br /&gt; a good meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lie to ourselves&lt;br /&gt; with each of these&lt;br /&gt; love-ideas…we&lt;br /&gt; twist and distort&lt;br /&gt; YaHWeH’s heart-gift&lt;br /&gt; to us…&lt;br /&gt; killing off a bit&lt;br /&gt; of our own hearts&lt;br /&gt; with each lie we tell…&lt;br /&gt;                ourselves &amp; others&lt;br /&gt;  with our words…&lt;br /&gt;  with our bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;You saw us…each…&lt;br /&gt; the poor Christ-follower…&lt;br /&gt; the proud Pharisee…&lt;br /&gt; the clueless passer-by…&lt;br /&gt; as people in need&lt;br /&gt; of more than&lt;br /&gt;  another sermon…or&lt;br /&gt;  a bit of permission&lt;br /&gt;  to do what we badly&lt;br /&gt;  wanted to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You saw us as needing&lt;br /&gt; YaHWeH’s heart&lt;br /&gt; beating inside&lt;br /&gt; inside our own heart…so&lt;br /&gt; we could see others&lt;br /&gt; through His eyes…&lt;br /&gt; through Yours…so…&lt;br /&gt; You took time&lt;br /&gt;        with us…calling to us…&lt;br /&gt;        like the Lover You are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-1918107117406473811?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1918107117406473811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=1918107117406473811' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/1918107117406473811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/1918107117406473811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/09/god-joined-form-mark-106-9.html' title='God-Joined from Mark 10:6-9'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-7039138201065020198</id><published>2007-09-10T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T10:08:13.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hard-Hearted Life from Mark 10:1-12</title><content type='html'>Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Many people came to You&lt;br /&gt;With questions…real life&lt;br /&gt;Questions that had buried&lt;br /&gt; their hearts…and so&lt;br /&gt; they bared their hearts &lt;br /&gt; to You.&lt;br /&gt;Some hard men came one day&lt;br /&gt;Looking&lt;br /&gt; to trip You up.&lt;br /&gt;They asked a question&lt;br /&gt; designed&lt;br /&gt; to decrease Your following&lt;br /&gt; to show You up&lt;br /&gt; for the un-learned&lt;br /&gt; bumpkin&lt;br /&gt; they thought you to be.&lt;br /&gt;“Is it lawful&lt;br /&gt; to divorce Your wife?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your response to their,&lt;br /&gt; “Moses was cool &lt;br /&gt;with it.”&lt;br /&gt;was to begin talking&lt;br /&gt;about the core of marriage…&lt;br /&gt; the heart.&lt;br /&gt;You reminded them&lt;br /&gt; that YaHWeH &lt;br /&gt;  invented marriage…&lt;br /&gt;  performed the first wedding…&lt;br /&gt;  and&lt;br /&gt;  saw marriage&lt;br /&gt;  as a kind of heart-thermometer&lt;br /&gt;that shows&lt;br /&gt;how soft…or&lt;br /&gt;how hard our hearts&lt;br /&gt;are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we sinned in Adam…then&lt;br /&gt; in our own lives,&lt;br /&gt; YaWeH had marriage&lt;br /&gt; ready &lt;br /&gt; as the great human heart &lt;br /&gt;lab &amp; surgery room&lt;br /&gt;where healing…or&lt;br /&gt;hardening would occur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For…&lt;br /&gt;In the way we&lt;br /&gt;Have fallen from grace...and&lt;br /&gt; have continued &lt;br /&gt; to hide from it…&lt;br /&gt; we need a place&lt;br /&gt; to be both&lt;br /&gt;  healed…and&lt;br /&gt;  revealed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage &lt;br /&gt;Is YAHWeH’s shortcut to both.&lt;br /&gt;If a woman…a man…&lt;br /&gt; is willing…&lt;br /&gt; YaHWeH will bring them&lt;br /&gt; together&lt;br /&gt;to test their heart&lt;br /&gt;material…stretching it&lt;br /&gt;to the limit&lt;br /&gt;so it can return&lt;br /&gt;softer…stronger…bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear fights YaHWeH&lt;br /&gt;Everyday for the mastery of&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts…our marriages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on that long ago day,&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;Taught some hard men&lt;br /&gt;A lesson&lt;br /&gt; they chose&lt;br /&gt;to ignore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Your guys listening in…&lt;br /&gt;We were confused&lt;br /&gt;Until later…&lt;br /&gt;Fearing marriage as a thing&lt;br /&gt; too difficult&lt;br /&gt; to be attempted…especially&lt;br /&gt;When You told us&lt;br /&gt;That re-marrying was to add&lt;br /&gt;The act of adultery&lt;br /&gt; against our first bride&lt;br /&gt; to our list of issues…then&lt;br /&gt; we were frightened even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only later…&lt;br /&gt;Did we come to the place&lt;br /&gt;Where&lt;br /&gt;We heard Your deep concern&lt;br /&gt;For our hearts…and&lt;br /&gt; then we  began&lt;br /&gt; to understand&lt;br /&gt;  ourselves…and&lt;br /&gt;  You a bit better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were not made&lt;br /&gt;For alone-ness…&lt;br /&gt;We were made for &lt;br /&gt; one another…&lt;br /&gt; who we can see…and&lt;br /&gt; most of all&lt;br /&gt; for You…for YaHWeH…&lt;br /&gt; Who had remained&lt;br /&gt; invisible&lt;br /&gt; for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to us, Great King…&lt;br /&gt; Wonderful Friend&lt;br /&gt; Awesome Lord&lt;br /&gt; Mighty Warrior&lt;br /&gt; Gentle Lover&lt;br /&gt; Strong Husband of&lt;br /&gt;  our souls…&lt;br /&gt;  come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-7039138201065020198?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7039138201065020198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=7039138201065020198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/7039138201065020198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/7039138201065020198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/09/hard-hearted-life-from-mark-101-12.html' title='The Hard-Hearted Life from Mark 10:1-12'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-4994082721674491284</id><published>2007-09-08T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T14:39:19.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YaHWeH's Verdict</title><content type='html'>Isaiah writes these words about the coming Messiah…&lt;br /&gt;and His discouragement…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “But I said, ‘I've worked for nothing. &lt;br /&gt;I've nothing to show for a life of hard work. &lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I'll let God have the last word.&lt;br /&gt;I'll let him pronounce his verdict.’"&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 49:4 (The Message)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;You knew discouragement&lt;br /&gt;For what it truly is…&lt;br /&gt; a weariness of heart…&lt;br /&gt; a temptation to quit…&lt;br /&gt; to stop short&lt;br /&gt; of YaHWeH’s goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voicing Your despair&lt;br /&gt;Helped You to hear Your Own heart…&lt;br /&gt; to fully experience Your grief&lt;br /&gt; at our hardened&lt;br /&gt;  wounded&lt;br /&gt;  tired&lt;br /&gt;  ready-to-quit hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Enemy had earlier tempted&lt;br /&gt;You in the desert…&lt;br /&gt; with food to break Your fast&lt;br /&gt; with power exercised&lt;br /&gt;  just for its own sake…&lt;br /&gt;  to make You feel&lt;br /&gt;  better…&lt;br /&gt; with power used&lt;br /&gt;  to make You look more&lt;br /&gt;  like YaHWeH’s Messiah…&lt;br /&gt;  to bring many to Your&lt;br /&gt;  side…&lt;br /&gt;   easily…&lt;br /&gt;   quickly…&lt;br /&gt;   painlessly…&lt;br /&gt; then finally he came at You…&lt;br /&gt;        with a simple, direct&lt;br /&gt;        command&lt;br /&gt;       to bow down&lt;br /&gt;       to someone other than&lt;br /&gt;       Your Abba…&lt;br /&gt;       to work through the&lt;br /&gt;       dark power of&lt;br /&gt;              earthly kings&lt;br /&gt;       to bring about the&lt;br /&gt;       YaHWeH-kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But…I think…we…&lt;br /&gt;Your disciples…were&lt;br /&gt;A harder test than all these…since&lt;br /&gt;We hardly left Your side &lt;br /&gt;For three years…until&lt;br /&gt; it got too real for us&lt;br /&gt; at the end.&lt;br /&gt;We were slow of mind…and&lt;br /&gt;Hard of heart.&lt;br /&gt;Far too often. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter…&lt;br /&gt;wanted to stop You&lt;br /&gt;from going to Jerusalem…&lt;br /&gt; he got a dark nickname&lt;br /&gt; for a moment or two…&lt;br /&gt; to go along  with “Rock.”&lt;br /&gt;James and John…&lt;br /&gt;       wanted to nuke &lt;br /&gt;       any who opposed You…and&lt;br /&gt;       those “Thunder Boys”&lt;br /&gt;       got a nickname as well.&lt;br /&gt;Judas…&lt;br /&gt; stole from  the purse…and&lt;br /&gt; always needed more…&lt;br /&gt; “Always Empty.”&lt;br /&gt;Simon…&lt;br /&gt; would go on at times&lt;br /&gt; about all “Roman Dogs”&lt;br /&gt; deserving to die…&lt;br /&gt; “Wild Man.”&lt;br /&gt;Matthew…&lt;br /&gt; would reminisce about&lt;br /&gt; his easier days…&lt;br /&gt; “Party Animal.”&lt;br /&gt;We all…&lt;br /&gt; wondered at the women&lt;br /&gt; You were so quick to teach&lt;br /&gt; who then followed us…&lt;br /&gt; Your mom…she was &lt;br /&gt;        to be expected…but&lt;br /&gt;        the Magdalene?&lt;br /&gt;       the others?&lt;br /&gt;No other Rabbi taught&lt;br /&gt;women so easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;That we were a strong source&lt;br /&gt;Of discouragement to You…&lt;br /&gt;Often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet…&lt;br /&gt;You never left us…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You seemed to be awaiting&lt;br /&gt;A verdict…from&lt;br /&gt;Where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you were waiting for&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH’s Words to You…maybe&lt;br /&gt; that’s why You left us&lt;br /&gt; for a few hours&lt;br /&gt; at night…&lt;br /&gt; so often.&lt;br /&gt;What did Your Abba&lt;br /&gt; Say to You?&lt;br /&gt;Did He warn You about us?&lt;br /&gt; Judas?&lt;br /&gt; Your soon coming&lt;br /&gt; Jerusalem-death-days?&lt;br /&gt;        Temple-worship-gone-bad?&lt;br /&gt;        Demonized Caiaphas?&lt;br /&gt;        Fools…like Pilate?&lt;br /&gt;       The coming visitation &lt;br /&gt;             of YaHWeH-wrath onto&lt;br /&gt;             the only One able&lt;br /&gt;                    to bear it…&lt;br /&gt;                    to carry it…&lt;br /&gt;                    to believe through it?&lt;br /&gt;       Every bit of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discouragement &lt;br /&gt;Can lead us to either&lt;br /&gt; crush our own heart…our own&lt;br /&gt; heart-desire for You…or…&lt;br /&gt;        to  faithfully and loyally&lt;br /&gt;        await our Abba’s &lt;br /&gt;        Verdict&lt;br /&gt;           just like You did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-4994082721674491284?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4994082721674491284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=4994082721674491284' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/4994082721674491284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/4994082721674491284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/09/yahwehs-verdict.html' title='YaHWeH&apos;s Verdict'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-1512230666597438255</id><published>2007-08-28T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T05:09:42.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>carrying a cross</title><content type='html'>Lord,&lt;br /&gt;You said we needed to make a choice&lt;br /&gt;to...follow You...or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You called us to walk away from ourselves&lt;br /&gt;first...then&lt;br /&gt;pick up a cross...then&lt;br /&gt;follow You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letting go of self&lt;br /&gt;is tough...since&lt;br /&gt;the Self doesn’t let go of us…&lt;br /&gt;waking every morning trying &lt;br /&gt;to find us…&lt;br /&gt;call to us…demand from us…&lt;br /&gt;everything it wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Self will kill friends,&lt;br /&gt;make new enemies…and&lt;br /&gt;destroy our own life&lt;br /&gt;to that It can live…if&lt;br /&gt;we let It win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You then told us that leaving Self &lt;br /&gt;was not enough…that&lt;br /&gt;we also needed to pick up&lt;br /&gt;our own cross…to be actively&lt;br /&gt;involved in dying &lt;br /&gt;on this planet&lt;br /&gt;in obedience to…&lt;br /&gt;in honor of…&lt;br /&gt;You….a&lt;br /&gt;voluntary thing…not forced…&lt;br /&gt;fresh every morning…noon…and&lt;br /&gt;night.&lt;br /&gt;This means an active search each day,&lt;br /&gt;each moment for the place,&lt;br /&gt;the reason, the person &lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;are calling us to die for by&lt;br /&gt;again giving up what we have &amp; are&lt;br /&gt;for the sake of another…for the sake&lt;br /&gt;of Your love.&lt;br /&gt;It means that we begin to bear &lt;br /&gt;Your resemblance &lt;br /&gt;more &amp; more each day…&lt;br /&gt;because we want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then…and only then… &lt;br /&gt;You said, we could&lt;br /&gt;walk the cross-road with You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cross-life is weird…&lt;br /&gt;it’s free…with&lt;br /&gt;the only thing tying us down&lt;br /&gt;being love…&lt;br /&gt;Your love moving through&lt;br /&gt;us to others all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cross-life is strong…since&lt;br /&gt;we give up the right&lt;br /&gt;to own anything that might&lt;br /&gt;cause real damage &amp; hurt to&lt;br /&gt;another…all in Your Name, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;People sometimes walk&lt;br /&gt;all over us…thinking they’re&lt;br /&gt;winning, much like Satan&lt;br /&gt;thot he was conquering You&lt;br /&gt;when You hung bleeding&lt;br /&gt;on Your cross.&lt;br /&gt;He could not understand&lt;br /&gt;that Your freely given death&lt;br /&gt;for YaHWeH’s sake…&lt;br /&gt;was a love-gift…that&lt;br /&gt;would shake the Universe.&lt;br /&gt;Forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Lord, I keep on &lt;br /&gt;walking away from my old Self…&lt;br /&gt;picking up my own cross…&lt;br /&gt;trying to catch up with You&lt;br /&gt;on the cross-road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People do stop &amp; stare…&lt;br /&gt;seldom appreciating what&lt;br /&gt;they are seeing…after all,&lt;br /&gt;a man carrying a cross&lt;br /&gt;sticks out&lt;br /&gt;in the crowd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-1512230666597438255?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1512230666597438255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=1512230666597438255' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/1512230666597438255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/1512230666597438255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/08/carrying-cross.html' title='carrying a cross'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-2913755335864346704</id><published>2007-08-26T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T20:30:30.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doubt</title><content type='html'>Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Did Teresa of Caclutta&lt;br /&gt;Name rightly&lt;br /&gt; the darkness she felt&lt;br /&gt; in her soul?&lt;br /&gt;Did she call out&lt;br /&gt; the demons attacking her&lt;br /&gt; by name? Or perhaps…&lt;br /&gt;Did she mis-diagnose…and&lt;br /&gt; see the darkness&lt;br /&gt; in her heart as real…&lt;br /&gt; thus making You into&lt;br /&gt; a mirage? Or..&lt;br /&gt;Did she suffer from&lt;br /&gt; the real darkness&lt;br /&gt; that the Enemy&lt;br /&gt; will try to bring&lt;br /&gt; to us&lt;br /&gt; hoping that we will&lt;br /&gt; take it into our souls&lt;br /&gt; and…then&lt;br /&gt; lose sight of You…&lt;br /&gt; refusing even&lt;br /&gt; to obey Your clear&lt;br /&gt; commands? Or…&lt;br /&gt;Did she fight on&lt;br /&gt; like You did, Lord?&lt;br /&gt;Did she shout &lt;br /&gt; her questions into&lt;br /&gt; the face of darkness&lt;br /&gt; like You did&lt;br /&gt; as You laid down&lt;br /&gt; Your life-blood&lt;br /&gt; for us all?&lt;br /&gt;  “My God!”&lt;br /&gt;  “My God!”&lt;br /&gt;  “Why?”&lt;br /&gt;  “Have You forsaken Me?”&lt;br /&gt;Did she obey &lt;br /&gt; like You did, Lord?&lt;br /&gt; In the dark&lt;br /&gt; choosing&lt;br /&gt; to do the right&lt;br /&gt; with the little&lt;br /&gt; she had?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-2913755335864346704?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2913755335864346704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=2913755335864346704' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/2913755335864346704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/2913755335864346704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/08/doubt.html' title='Doubt'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-1092508621320901245</id><published>2007-07-16T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T19:50:40.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the word made baby</title><content type='html'>Lord,&lt;br /&gt;You are the WORD…the&lt;br /&gt; Eternal WORD…that&lt;br /&gt; when spoken&lt;br /&gt;speaks&lt;br /&gt; life into being&lt;br /&gt; the cosmos into existence&lt;br /&gt; from nothing.&lt;br /&gt; Nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet…while being God,&lt;br /&gt;Creator-God by nature,&lt;br /&gt;You chose &lt;br /&gt;Freely&lt;br /&gt;To join us&lt;br /&gt;In the human&lt;br /&gt;Race…&lt;br /&gt;The human journey…&lt;br /&gt;Through time&lt;br /&gt;day by day&lt;br /&gt;hour by hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only did You choose&lt;br /&gt;To be one&lt;br /&gt;Of us,&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;br /&gt;Chose to become like us&lt;br /&gt;In every respect…&lt;br /&gt;being en-wombed&lt;br /&gt;for nine months&lt;br /&gt;in the body of &lt;br /&gt;an unmarried, pregnant teenage&lt;br /&gt;girl.&lt;br /&gt;Then by coming&lt;br /&gt;into this life through &lt;br /&gt;the blood&lt;br /&gt;and suffering of this girl&lt;br /&gt;who would be Your mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Mary was not the Mother of God, &lt;br /&gt;She &lt;br /&gt;Was certainly the mother of&lt;br /&gt; Emmanuel&lt;br /&gt; The God-man-Who-walks-among-us&lt;br /&gt;The Lamb of God&lt;br /&gt;Who takes on our sins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And You…&lt;br /&gt;Eternal One that You are…&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;Grew into being a baby&lt;br /&gt;Needing&lt;br /&gt;His mother’s milk…&lt;br /&gt;A baby Whose &lt;br /&gt;Lips puckered in sleep…&lt;br /&gt;Whose mouth opened &lt;br /&gt;To cry&lt;br /&gt;Because the WORD&lt;br /&gt;Had yet to learn words&lt;br /&gt;In the same way&lt;br /&gt;We&lt;br /&gt;All learn them…&lt;br /&gt; by practice&lt;br /&gt; by imitation&lt;br /&gt; out of need&lt;br /&gt; with all the cute mistakes&lt;br /&gt;  of baby-talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was You…&lt;br /&gt;The Eternal-WORD-made-into-a-baby&lt;br /&gt;Who taught us&lt;br /&gt;The baby-talk of prayer…&lt;br /&gt;The kind of baby-talk&lt;br /&gt;That moves mountains…&lt;br /&gt;You taught us to pray,&lt;br /&gt; “Abba”&lt;br /&gt; “Father”&lt;br /&gt; “Daddy”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You taught us&lt;br /&gt;That lifting hands to pray&lt;br /&gt;Was more&lt;br /&gt;Than correct form…&lt;br /&gt;Instead…it was what every child&lt;br /&gt;Instinctively knows…&lt;br /&gt;Repeating expectantly words like:&lt;br /&gt; “Pick me up…” &lt;br /&gt; “Daddy, please…now…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You taught us&lt;br /&gt;That when we correctly assess&lt;br /&gt;Our situation&lt;br /&gt;we find that the Creator-of-All…&lt;br /&gt;is our “Abba”…and…&lt;br /&gt;That we best understand ourselves&lt;br /&gt;when we see ourselves&lt;br /&gt;as His “little children.”&lt;br /&gt;John got this long before&lt;br /&gt;the rest of us did.&lt;br /&gt;For sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing &lt;br /&gt;Life and the cosmos&lt;br /&gt;From the viewpoint of the Creator’s-child&lt;br /&gt;Makes &lt;br /&gt;Many things more clear….&lt;br /&gt; not always fun&lt;br /&gt; nor easy&lt;br /&gt; but&lt;br /&gt;more clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;You are&lt;br /&gt;The baby Who came &lt;br /&gt;To join us…so that&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;br /&gt;Might free&lt;br /&gt;Us from all&lt;br /&gt;our brokenness  &lt;br /&gt;our lifeless lives&lt;br /&gt;our wasted days&lt;br /&gt;and from&lt;br /&gt;death…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reign in us…&lt;br /&gt;Make our baby-talk&lt;br /&gt;Acceptable in YaHWeH’s sight…&lt;br /&gt; life-giving…&lt;br /&gt; powerful…&lt;br /&gt; sweet words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do this.&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-1092508621320901245?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1092508621320901245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=1092508621320901245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/1092508621320901245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/1092508621320901245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2007/07/word-made-baby.html' title='the word made baby'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27509651.post-114671848262337897</id><published>2006-05-03T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T21:54:42.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus...risen...choosing the simple life...</title><content type='html'>as the newly-resurrected &amp; Ever-Living Messiah,&lt;br /&gt;YaHWeH's Own Son...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus did NOT appear to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caiaphas...who'd engineered riots to change the government's mindset re: executing Him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the CROWDS who'd called for His execution only days before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the SOLDIERS who'd executed Him...ironically,  His angel appeared to those who guarded the grave... and...THEY fainted from fear rather than face the angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus DID appear to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those who loved &amp; needed Him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first to Mary the Magdalene...who needed Him even more than His Own mother did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then to the others...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus was NOT about using His NEW Eternal Presence to COMPEL ANYTHING from ANYONE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RATHER His aim was to fan the flame of what was already in the hearts of those who COULD bring themselves to believe-love Him (like what was in Thomas', in Peter's &amp; in Mary's hearts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO...living the life of the-resurrected-Jesus-in-me will NOT involve COMPULSION...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it will be a series of "callings"...sometimes even of "calling out"...but ALWAYS of choices offered...not in the "Gentile way", but rather the Jesus-way of saying things like, "IF anyone wishes to follow Me..." or maybe, "May I wash your feet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a "slow" way of leadership...not the "fast track" syle favored by so many of us...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27509651-114671848262337897?l=oldjesusguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/feeds/114671848262337897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27509651&amp;postID=114671848262337897' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/114671848262337897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27509651/posts/default/114671848262337897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldjesusguy.blogspot.com/2006/05/jesusrisenchoosing-simple-life.html' title='Jesus...risen...choosing the simple life...'/><author><name>old Jesus guy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10308108398487160413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BX9lMxidVek/SMnG5apUG7I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v197mHDw63Q/S220/hope+%26+papa+%232.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
