<?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-7972357823903247561</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:20:06.096-05:00</updated><category term='Immediate and consequential'/><category term='passion'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Upcoming topics'/><category term='Marvelling at God&apos;s Creation'/><category term='Grace'/><category term='Love'/><title type='text'>Ispiratio</title><subtitle type='html'>A place where I will attempt to post original inspirational writings...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7972357823903247561.post-9072859800300346547</id><published>2007-08-06T10:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:16:06.642-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dandelions</title><content type='html'>REPOSTED- from Korismos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time my subject for comparisons is the common, ordinary, everyday dandelion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MssH8qpR_4c/Rj9HSpS7BaI/AAAAAAAAAB4/rPMeqbA8hJk/s1600-h/DSCF1438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MssH8qpR_4c/Rj9HSpS7BaI/AAAAAAAAAB4/rPMeqbA8hJk/s320/DSCF1438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061842891836163490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dandelions are like Christians are supposed to be... I was staring at a dandelion the other day, and it just hit me... they are a very good example of how we should live our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dandelions are bright, and resemble the sun when they are vibrant and alive- their bright yellow heads mimic the immense and powerful sun above, as they bask in it and grow in it. They grow almost anywhere, bringing their lovely yellow cheer to lawns, ditches, fields, parks, flowerbeds, gardens... just about anywhere with dirt, dandelions can grow. Some people don't like dandelions. They call them weeds, and say they want them to go away, and often spray them with weed killer, to rid their yards of the flowers. Dandelions mature into little white puffballs of seeds, which are carried off by the wind to new spots of ground and planted there to grow more dandelions. The spent dandelions then look unattractive... but they fulfilled their purpose, to spread their seeds, to grow more lovely dandelion flowers, and continue onward.&lt;br /&gt;A weed is something that isn't appreciated where it's growing, or that is growing somewhere you don't want it, or something you just don't like. Sometimes people define particular plants as always being weeds- and they usually put dandelions and thistles in this category.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MssH8qpR_4c/RkH0qoRCWiI/AAAAAAAAACM/rHkqHrcFMu4/s1600-h/DSCF1499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MssH8qpR_4c/RkH0qoRCWiI/AAAAAAAAACM/rHkqHrcFMu4/s320/DSCF1499.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062596469341706786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dandelions make me think of life. Like dandelions bask in and grow in the sun, and even resemble it to some extent... we are to bask and grow in the SON, who is our Lord, and show His character and being to the world.&lt;br /&gt;Like dandelions, we are to be bright and alive in the midst of a dark and lost world. We are to spread the seeds of God's Word- which He uses to bring more people to Himself, taking our seeds and planting them in people's hearts.&lt;br /&gt;Like dandelions, we as Christians are often disliked or despised- those who do not know our God often want us to go away, and some will try most anything to rid themselves of these people called Christians, who spread their Hope to others, grow all over the place, show others their Christ, and help to increase the flock of God's sheep. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Think about dandelions a new way next time you look at one- Let the brilliant yellow of the dandelion remind you to be a bright beacon of joy within our dark and hard world- show people the bright light of the joy, love, peace, and hope that comes from our wonderful God. And maybe next time you see a dandelion, you can thank God for its being there to remind you to shine brilliantly for God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 5:13-16&lt;br /&gt;"You are the salt of the earth. But if the salt loses its saltiness, how can it be made salty again? It is no longer good for anything, except to be thrown out and trampled by men.&lt;br /&gt;You are the light of the world. A city on a hill cannot be hidden. Neither do people light a lamp and put it under a bowl. Instead they put it on its stand, and it gives light to everyone in the house.&lt;br /&gt;In the same way, let your light shine before men, that they may see your good deeds and praise your Father in heaven."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7972357823903247561-9072859800300346547?l=ispiratio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/9072859800300346547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7972357823903247561&amp;postID=9072859800300346547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/9072859800300346547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/9072859800300346547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/2007/08/dandelions.html' title='Dandelions'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MssH8qpR_4c/Rj9HSpS7BaI/AAAAAAAAAB4/rPMeqbA8hJk/s72-c/DSCF1438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7972357823903247561.post-5092678781484983219</id><published>2007-06-12T20:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:16:06.914-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Parallels</title><content type='html'>Okay; Friday there was an interesting event- I was sitting outside the dining hall here at camp, and the sky was blue, and sunny with some lovely puffy clouds in it. Suddenly, there was this big CRRRAAACK!!! and a tree started to tip.... crashing into the ground with a crunchy noise. When we examined the tree, we discovered that though the branches were covered with vibrant green leaves, the inside of the trunk was rotted and the wood was spongy and soft. Though it appeared healthy, the tree was really dead on the inside.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MssH8qpR_4c/Rm3AfFexnUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Tdl8Coc5Ymc/s1600-h/DSCF1717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MssH8qpR_4c/Rm3AfFexnUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Tdl8Coc5Ymc/s320/DSCF1717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074923995396152642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it can be with our lives. A person may look like a good Christian, saying all the right things, doing all the right things, looking the right way- but on the inside, they may very well be dying on the inside, full of rottenness and decay.&lt;br /&gt;When the winds began to blow strong, the living trees stood firm and weathered the storm, but the tree that was dead on the inside cracked and gave way, (and ultimately provided some firewood.) and could not stand under the pressure of the wind.&lt;br /&gt;People who only LOOK like good Christians show their true colors when faced with the storm. Christianity through hard times can't be faked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 18 is really cool, looking at how God protects and takes care of us as Christians, and just how awesome he is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Danette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalms 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14120" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I love you, O LORD, my strength. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14121" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The LORD is my rock and my fortress and my deliverer,&lt;br /&gt;  my God, my rock, in whom I take refuge,&lt;br /&gt;  my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14122" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I call upon the LORD, who is worthy to be praised,&lt;br /&gt;  and I am saved from my enemies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14123" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The cords of death encompassed me;&lt;br /&gt;  the torrents of destruction assailed me; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14124" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the cords of Sheol entangled me;&lt;br /&gt;  the snares of death confronted me. &lt;p&gt; &lt;span id="en-ESV-14125" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In my distress I called upon the LORD;&lt;br /&gt;  to my God I cried for help.&lt;br /&gt;From his temple he heard my voice,&lt;br /&gt;  and my cry to him reached his ears. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14126" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Then the earth reeled and rocked;&lt;br /&gt;  the foundations also of the mountains trembled&lt;br /&gt;  and quaked, because he was angry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14127" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Smoke went up from his nostrils,&lt;br /&gt;  and devouring fire from his mouth;&lt;br /&gt;  glowing coals flamed forth from him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14128" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He bowed the heavens and came down;&lt;br /&gt;  thick darkness was under his feet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14129" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He rode on a cherub and flew;&lt;br /&gt;  he came swiftly on the wings of the wind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14130" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He made darkness his covering, his canopy around him,&lt;br /&gt;  thick clouds dark with water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14131" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Out of the brightness before him&lt;br /&gt;  hailstones and coals of fire broke through his clouds.&lt;span id="en-ESV-14132" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14132" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The LORD also thundered in the heavens,&lt;br /&gt;  and the Most High uttered his voice,&lt;br /&gt;  hailstones and coals of fire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14133" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And he sent out his arrows and scattered them;&lt;br /&gt;  he flashed forth lightnings and routed them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14134" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Then the channels of the sea were seen,&lt;br /&gt;  and the foundations of the world were laid bare&lt;br /&gt;at your rebuke, O LORD,&lt;br /&gt;  at the blast of the breath of your nostrils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sent from on high, he took me;&lt;br /&gt;  he drew me out of many waters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14136" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He rescued me from my strong enemy&lt;br /&gt;  and from those who hated me,&lt;br /&gt;  for they were too mighty for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14137" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;They confronted me in the day of my calamity,&lt;br /&gt;  but the LORD was my support. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14138" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He brought me out into a broad place;&lt;br /&gt;  he rescued me, because he delighted in me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14139" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The LORD dealt with me according to my righteousness;&lt;br /&gt;  according to the cleanness of my hands he rewarded me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14140" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For I have kept the ways of the LORD,&lt;br /&gt;  and have not wickedly departed from my God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14141" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For all his rules were before me,&lt;br /&gt;  and his statutes I did not put away from me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14142" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I was blameless before him,&lt;br /&gt;  and I kept myself from my guilt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14143" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So the LORD has rewarded me according to my righteousness,&lt;br /&gt;  according to the cleanness of my hands in his sight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14144" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;With the merciful you show yourself merciful;&lt;br /&gt;  with the blameless man you show yourself blameless; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14145" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;with the purified you show yourself pure;&lt;br /&gt;  and with the crooked you make yourself seem tortuous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14146" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For you save a humble people,&lt;br /&gt;  but the haughty eyes you bring down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14147" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For it is you who light my lamp;&lt;br /&gt;  the LORD my God lightens my darkness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14148" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For by you I can run against a troop,&lt;br /&gt;  and by my God I can leap over a wall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14149" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This God--his way is perfect;&lt;br /&gt;  the word of the LORD proves true;&lt;br /&gt;  he is a shield for all those who take refuge in him. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14150" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For who is God, but the LORD?&lt;br /&gt;  And who is a rock, except our God?-- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14151" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the God who equipped me with strength&lt;br /&gt;  and made my way blameless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14152" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He made my feet like the feet of a deer&lt;br /&gt;  and set me secure on the heights. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14153" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He trains my hands for war,&lt;br /&gt;  so that my arms can bend a bow of bronze. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14154" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You have given me the shield of your salvation,&lt;br /&gt;  and your right hand supported me,&lt;br /&gt;  and your gentleness made me great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14155" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You gave a wide place for my steps under me,&lt;br /&gt;  and my feet did not slip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14156" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I pursued my enemies and overtook them,&lt;br /&gt;  and did not turn back till they were consumed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14157" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I thrust them through, so that they were not able to rise;&lt;br /&gt;  they fell under my feet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14158" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For you equipped me with strength for the battle;&lt;br /&gt;  you made those who rise against me sink under me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14159" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You made my enemies turn their backs to me,&lt;br /&gt;  and those who hated me I destroyed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14160" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;They cried for help, but there was none to save;&lt;br /&gt;  they cried to the LORD, but he did not answer them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14161" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I beat them fine as dust before the wind;&lt;br /&gt;  I cast them out like the mire of the streets. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14162" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You delivered me from strife with the people;&lt;br /&gt;  you made me the head of the nations;&lt;br /&gt;  people whom I had not known served me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14163" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;As soon as they heard of me they obeyed me;&lt;br /&gt;  foreigners came cringing to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14164" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Foreigners lost heart&lt;br /&gt;  and came trembling out of their fortresses. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14165" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The LORD lives, and blessed be my rock,&lt;br /&gt;  and exalted be the God of my salvation-- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14166" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the God who gave me vengeance&lt;br /&gt;  and subdued peoples under me, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14167" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;who delivered me from my enemies;&lt;br /&gt;  yes, you exalted me above those who rose against me;&lt;br /&gt;  you rescued me from the man of violence. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14168" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For this I will praise you, O LORD, among the nations,&lt;br /&gt;  and sing to your name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-14169" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Great salvation he brings to his king,&lt;br /&gt;  and shows steadfast love to his anointed,&lt;br /&gt;  to David and his offspring forever. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7972357823903247561-5092678781484983219?l=ispiratio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/5092678781484983219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7972357823903247561&amp;postID=5092678781484983219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/5092678781484983219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/5092678781484983219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/2007/06/parallels.html' title='Parallels'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MssH8qpR_4c/Rm3AfFexnUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Tdl8Coc5Ymc/s72-c/DSCF1717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7972357823903247561.post-7476063539401692870</id><published>2007-04-05T13:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T13:58:59.767-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Creativity.</title><content type='html'>We know that God created the universe... we think of Him as being powerful and speaking the world into existence... but... do we ever think of him as artist? As playfully and joyfully creating for the sake of creating things, and enjoying it? Of painting the skies, and crafting a million random unnecessary things for us- like beautiful seashells, or just the abundance of different kinds of weeds?&lt;br /&gt;  Or how about how the tiniest of bugs are so meticulously created and crafted- like the lacy iridescence of dragonfly wings, or the beady little eyes of a fly?&lt;br /&gt; Or how about the beauty of a flower- a rose that didn't have to exist at all... a lilac.. a birch tree. The delicate way that God crafted leaves, their tiny veins thead through them... how they change color in the fall, from a life-bringing brilliant green, to fiery reds, oranges, pinks, purples, and browns?&lt;br /&gt;  How about the beauty of fire? It's so destructive, so useful, and so beautiful.  Why did God create the laws of physics? Why did he let things decompose? Why is the sky blue? Why do we have so many gorgeous stars overhead, all of which did not have to ever have been made?&lt;br /&gt;Why are they so pretty? Why did He create the oceans, so vibrant and teeming with life, so varied and delightful?   Why so many different climates and textures and places on earth? Why so many species of animals? Why?? Not because He had to... but because it delighted him to do so.  &lt;br /&gt;" &lt;span id="en-NIV-14170" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The heavens declare the glory of God;&lt;br /&gt;       the skies proclaim the work of his hands."  Psalm 19:1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"""For you created my inmost being;&lt;br /&gt;       you knit me together in my mother's womb. &lt;p&gt;I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;&lt;br /&gt;       your works are wonderful,&lt;br /&gt;       I know that full well. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My frame was not hidden from you&lt;br /&gt;       when I was made in the secret place.&lt;br /&gt;       When I was woven together in the depths of the earth, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-16256" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; your eyes saw my unformed body.&lt;br /&gt;       All the days ordained for me&lt;br /&gt;       were written in your book&lt;br /&gt;       before one of them came to be. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; How precious to me are your thoughts, O God!&lt;br /&gt;       How vast is the sum of them! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-16258" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Were I to count them,&lt;br /&gt;       they would outnumber the grains of sand.&lt;br /&gt;       When I awake,&lt;br /&gt;       I am still with you."""&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our God is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-16259" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7972357823903247561-7476063539401692870?l=ispiratio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/7476063539401692870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7972357823903247561&amp;postID=7476063539401692870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/7476063539401692870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/7476063539401692870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/2007/04/creativity.html' title='Creativity.'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7972357823903247561.post-5013252637617313128</id><published>2007-03-03T14:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T14:38:49.181-06:00</updated><title type='text'>new book...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec3.images-amazon.com/images/P/1590522494.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ec3.images-amazon.com/images/P/1590522494.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi..&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I'd tell you a bit about a new book I've been reading.&lt;br /&gt; It's called  "The Holy Wild" and it's  written by Mark Buchanan.&lt;br /&gt;It's really good. You can see it &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Holy-Wild-Trusting-Character-God/dp/1590522494/ref=dp_return_1/104-1274224-5273517?ie=UTF8&amp;n=283155&amp;amp;s=books"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, at amazon.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  It talks about various aspects of God's character. I just finished reading a chapter on God's faithfulness. It draws attention to God's faithfulness in that he makes leaves. Even though millions of the leaves on our world will never be seen by anyone, and God will not be praised or thanked for them... he makes them anyway- leaves that drink the poison out of the air and replace it with life-giving oxygen, instead.&lt;br /&gt;  God is awesome. I will have to remember to thank Him for leaves. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7972357823903247561-5013252637617313128?l=ispiratio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.amazon.com/Holy-Wild-Trusting-Character-God/dp/other-editions/1590522494' title='new book...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/5013252637617313128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7972357823903247561&amp;postID=5013252637617313128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/5013252637617313128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/5013252637617313128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/2007/03/new-book.html' title='new book...'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7972357823903247561.post-6493783019359060292</id><published>2007-02-13T09:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:16:07.449-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MssH8qpR_4c/RdHrkpvpV9I/AAAAAAAAABA/2MIAy0mzfPI/s1600-h/57436_wallpaper280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MssH8qpR_4c/RdHrkpvpV9I/AAAAAAAAABA/2MIAy0mzfPI/s320/57436_wallpaper280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031061273663068114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With Valentines' Day being tomorrow... I'm sure we are all quite familiar with the "love" themed store displays, television ads, and magazine articles... but I'd like to refocus your attention- from the marketed "love" and "true love" definitions.. to God's definition... and his steadfast love towards us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of candy hearts have very superficial messages on them, such as these:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MssH8qpR_4c/RdHuaZvpV-I/AAAAAAAAABI/YdDv02NdyZg/s1600-h/conversation_hearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MssH8qpR_4c/RdHuaZvpV-I/AAAAAAAAABI/YdDv02NdyZg/s320/conversation_hearts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031064396104292322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"MY BABY"&lt;br /&gt;"WHATEVER"&lt;br /&gt;"LET"S KISS"....&lt;br /&gt;.....  these don't really have anything to do with true love... What does? Let's see a couple of examples of true love, as God describes it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20Corinthians%2013;&amp;version=47;"&gt;1 Corinthians 13  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-ESV-28647" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-ESV-28648" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;f I have prophetic powers, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but have not love, I am nothing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-ESV-28649" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I give away all I have, and if I deliver up my body to be burned, but have not love, I gain nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-ESV-28650" class="sup"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    Love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; it is not arrogant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-ESV-28651" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-ESV-28652" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with the truth.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" id="en-ESV-28653" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" id="en-ESV-28654" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love never ends.&lt;/span&gt; As for prophecies, they will pass away; as for tongues, they will cease; as for knowledge, it will pass away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-ESV-28655" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For we know in part and we prophesy in part, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-ESV-28656" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but when the perfect comes, the partial will pass away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-ESV-28657" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I was a child, I spoke like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I gave up childish ways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-ESV-28658" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For now we see in a mirror dimly, but then face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I have been fully known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-ESV-28659" class="sup"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;    So now faith, hope, and love abide, these three; but the greatest of these is love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... we see that love is forever, and is greater than all knowlege, powers and understanding... It is patient kind, not envious, arrogant, or rude... it's selfless, not resentful, rejoices in truth and not wrongdoing, and believes, hopes, bears, and endures all things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can see some of God's love for us, displayed in the Psalms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm%2036:5-10;&amp;version=47;"&gt;Psalms 36:5-10&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span id="en-ESV-14444" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your steadfast love, O LORD, extends to the heavens,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;   your faithfulness to the clouds.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" id="en-ESV-14445" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Your righteousness is like the mountains of God;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;   your judgments are like the great deep;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;   man and beast you save, O LORD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;How precious is your steadfast love, O God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;   The children of mankind take refuge in the shadow of your wings.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" id="en-ESV-14447" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;They feast on the abundance of your house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;   and you give them drink from the river of your delights.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" id="en-ESV-14448" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For with you is the fountain of life;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;   in your light do we see light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" id="en-ESV-14449" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, continue your steadfast love to those who know you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;   and your righteousness to the upright of heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here, the psalmist is declaring God's great love, and how vast it is...  how often do we think of love like this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm%2063:1-8;&amp;version=47;"&gt;Psalm 63:1-8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O God, you are my God; earnestly I seek you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   my soul thirsts for you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my flesh faints for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   as in a dry and weary land where there is no water.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-ESV-14842" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I have looked upon you in the sanctuary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   beholding your power and glory.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-ESV-14843" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because your steadfast love is better than life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;   my lips will praise you.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-ESV-14844" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I will bless you as long as I live;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   in your name I will lift up my hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My soul will be satisfied as with fat and rich food,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   and my mouth will praise you with joyful lips,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-ESV-14846" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-ESV-14846" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when I remember you upon my bed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   and meditate on you in the watches of the night;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-ESV-14847" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for you have been my help,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   and in the shadow of your wings I will sing for joy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-ESV-14848" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My soul clings to you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   your right hand upholds me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; Here, the psalmist, (David,) proclaims how precious God's love is...  This psalm just makes me think about how we should be longing for God, desiring him, and delighting in His love.  Rather than looking at PEOPLE that we love and focusing on THEM to bring us happiness... we should be seeking earnestly after God, and he should have the place of honor in our hearts and minds, to the extent that what we seek more than anything is His happiness with what we do, and that we desire to delight in Him, rather than in the things or people of this world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm%20139:17-18;&amp;version=47;"&gt;Psalm 139:17-18&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="en-ESV-16257" class="sup"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How precious to me are your thoughts, O God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;   How vast is the sum of them!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" id="en-ESV-16258" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If I would count them, they are more than the sand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;   I awake, and I am still with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;   Look at how God thinks of you and I... "More in number than the sand"... God doesn't just think about us in a fleeting manner, the way we may be guilty of thinking of Him... (which is incredibly terrible, considering how much the Creator of the entire universe thinks and cares about us- a minute speck in the expanse of all of His creation)... but thinks of us in vast numbers of thoughts.. He knows and cares about everything that has happened, is happening now, and will ever  happen to us in the future...  and He longs to give us His best... and loved us so much that He gave us his BEST- His gift to us, of His Son on the cross, to take away our sin..  Think about it... would you want to give someone responsible for your Son's death a free ticket to spend eternity with you? .. Our God did. And He's amazing... and He provides for us... giving us far above all that we ask or think.... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Just some thoughts for you... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7972357823903247561-6493783019359060292?l=ispiratio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www2.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gif' title='Love...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/6493783019359060292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7972357823903247561&amp;postID=6493783019359060292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/6493783019359060292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/6493783019359060292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/2007/02/love.html' title='Love...'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MssH8qpR_4c/RdHrkpvpV9I/AAAAAAAAABA/2MIAy0mzfPI/s72-c/57436_wallpaper280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7972357823903247561.post-7180336572168457239</id><published>2007-02-10T21:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T10:30:02.680-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An inspirationa site for the day...</title><content type='html'>A blog by my pen-pal &lt;a href="http://www.anas-corner.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ana&lt;/a&gt;... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7972357823903247561-7180336572168457239?l=ispiratio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.anas-corner.blogspot.com/' title='An inspirationa site for the day...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/7180336572168457239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7972357823903247561&amp;postID=7180336572168457239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/7180336572168457239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/7180336572168457239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/2007/02/inspirationa-site-for-day.html' title='An inspirationa site for the day...'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7972357823903247561.post-2810342258678731803</id><published>2006-10-20T22:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T23:45:17.116-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Upcoming topics'/><title type='text'>Hmm...</title><content type='html'>Well, as you may have noticed, October seems to be "Grace" month...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know exactly why... it just seemed to happen that way- along with my devotional being on the topic of grace for one week, and the other things just finding their way along as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this next bit of time, you might see either: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Thoughts coming from the themes in my devotional book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Devotions-Dating-Couples-Foundation-Spiritual/dp/0785267492"&gt;Devotions for Dating Couples&lt;/a&gt; which is currently focusing on prayer- but was on grace last week... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Thoughts from my biblestudy book-- &lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/ResourceLibrary/OnlineBooks/ByTitle/"&gt;"Don't Waste Your Life" by John Piper&lt;/a&gt;... a book that I really LOVE... because John Piper is really good at expressing things in words I wouldn't think of... and expressing truth that I may "know" in a way that makes it come to light more vibrantly, more lifechangingly...   If you want to see some discussion about this book, go to my biblestudy's blog-&lt;a href="http://phellowship.blogspot.com"&gt; Phrisbee Phellowship&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Something entirely random, and apart from these two topics... something that just sticks out at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) well, signing off for now... I've got a chapter of each book to read... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     ~Danette&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7972357823903247561-2810342258678731803?l=ispiratio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/2810342258678731803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7972357823903247561&amp;postID=2810342258678731803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/2810342258678731803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/2810342258678731803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/2006/10/hmm.html' title='Hmm...'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7972357823903247561.post-8941896456824508391</id><published>2006-10-20T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T22:41:30.305-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grace'/><title type='text'>Daily Grace...</title><content type='html'>Republished from my Korismos blog- 9/5/06  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that song "Day by day"... Part of the lyrics go, "Day by day, and with each passing moment, strength I find, to meet my trials here" Well... that's what's been happening for me lately... If it wasn't for that grace and strength, all of life would seem so overwhelmingly busy and frustrating and difficult... But..."....His promises, they fail not.....no cause for worry or for fear" When I can put my worries in God's hands, he who promised never to leave me or forsake me, and he who cares more than anyone else about all of my silly little problems and struggles... and the God, who gives us abundantly more than we ask, can help me to overcome my struggles and problems, relax in the safety of his care, and bask in the sunshine of his love. It doesn't matter now, if I have to wait for something I've been looking forward to... God is in control, and knows what's best for me. It doesn't have to bother me that I don't know what's happening for sure beyond today, or that I don't have an idea of what's happening beyond Christmas break... Whatever happens, will be in God's perfect timing.&lt;br /&gt;I should mention that I am writing this as much to tell about what I have, as to remind myself of it... I try to plan things too far ahead, and think too far in advance about what is to come, and get overly concerned about it when I don't need to be. But I'm working on it. And He's working on me. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7972357823903247561-8941896456824508391?l=ispiratio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/8941896456824508391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7972357823903247561&amp;postID=8941896456824508391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/8941896456824508391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/8941896456824508391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/2006/10/daily-grace.html' title='Daily Grace...'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7972357823903247561.post-4701961288923454999</id><published>2006-10-16T10:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T14:21:08.313-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grace'/><title type='text'>Let's talk about Grace...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.christianscreensavers.com/screenshots/lavish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.christianscreensavers.com/screenshots/lavish.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know my last post was on God's grace as well... but it's what I've been studying in devotions, and it's just amazed me today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verses to think about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=2%20Corinthians%204:7-9,%2013-18;%205:4-9,%20%2011,%2013-21,%206:1;&amp;version=31;"&gt;2 Corinthians 4:7-9, 13-18; 5:4-9,  11, 13-21, 6:1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://beta.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gif" alt="Link" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often do you think about what Christ has done for you? If you're anything like me, the answer is- "Not often enough!"&lt;br /&gt;2 Corinthians 5:11,14a:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  "Since, then, we know what it is to fear the Lord, we try to persuade men... For Christ's love compels us..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you compelled by love? Or do you live compelled by your own flesh, seeking after your own desires, and doing things for praise of yourself, so that people look upon you favorably, so that you get what you want in life?&lt;br /&gt; What does Christ's love compel us to do? Why does this love compel us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Cor. 5:14-15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" id="en-NIV-28876" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For Christ's love compels us, because we are convinced that one died for all, and therefore all died. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" id="en-NIV-28877" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And he died for all, that those who live should no longer live for themselves but for him who died for them and was raised again." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;  Christ's love should compel us, drive us, motivate us- to live for Him, rather than ourselves- to share our Christ with those around us because he is the First and Best of beings, the focus of the chief end of man- (to glorify God and enjoy Him forever), our Savior, our Foundation... We should be motivated to tell others about him, try to persuade them, and appeal them to be reconciled to God, because He is worthy of worship and praise, and because he is the One we were made to worship and enjoy.  We should be motivated by our God- who is the embodiment of pure, perfect Love, to live each day to His glory and honor- not to satisfy our flesh and live selfishly, but to live for One other than ourselves- One who is called Christ, who has redeemed us and saved us and paid our debts of sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it:&lt;br /&gt;What place have you been giving Christ in YOUR life? Has it been a place of prominence, of honor and importance- as the place of command, the throne of your life? Or has it been kind of  "fitting God in where there's room"?  Are you willing to put Christ first in your life, and LIVE like you believe in Him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When we accept the name of Christ; when we call ourselves Christians- we have a command from Paul in 2 Cor. 6:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   "As God's fellow workers we urge you not to receive God's grace in vain." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  If you say "yes" to your heavenly Father's plea to be reconciled with him... live like it! Live like you've been forgiven an insurmountable debt, like your life has been redeemed from the pit... because it has. And you can do nothing to repay the One who took charge of your debt... all that you can do is live your life to please Him who redeemed you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.christianscreensavers.com/screenshots/redeeming2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.christianscreensavers.com/screenshots/redeeming2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7972357823903247561-4701961288923454999?l=ispiratio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=2%20Corinthians%204:7-9,%2013-18;%205:4-9,%20%2011,%2013-21,%206:1;&amp;version=31;' title='Let&apos;s talk about Grace...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/4701961288923454999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7972357823903247561&amp;postID=4701961288923454999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/4701961288923454999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/4701961288923454999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/2006/10/lets-talk-about-grace.html' title='Let&apos;s talk about Grace...'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7972357823903247561.post-5336785274578683409</id><published>2006-10-03T13:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T14:00:16.267-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grace'/><title type='text'>Grace...</title><content type='html'>"God's love was expensive. God's grace is free, but it's not cheap"*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Imagine someone knocking at your door... you answer it. "Hello. You've been given a free gift of a cruise ticket. I have plenty more where this came from, so if you tell other people about this, I can give one to them too. Would you like to accept this cruise ticket?"&lt;br /&gt; "Of course", you say. What would you do with this opportunity now? Would you tell your friends about this cruise ticket offer? Or would you hoard it to yourself and not share the source of your gift? "Of course I would tell people," you say. "Why would I keep secret the source of an unlimited number of gifts?" It would be selfish, and mean to keep others from knowing that they could receive this same thing you had bestowed upon yourself. However, we do this every day. The gift is not a cruise ticket, but eternal life. We regularly keep secret our gift and its Source, and neglect to tell others about how they can receive the same thing.  We hide our "ticket" in the closet, and live as if we care nothing for the One that gave it to us, showing no regard to His desires and plans for our lives. &lt;br /&gt;  We take Grace as something that is cheap and easy, something that we don't value, or care for. Dragging Grace through the mud, we say "If God forgives me, then I can keep doing this."  &lt;br /&gt;  Or, just as bad, we ignore that God's grace entirely, saying "I have to make it on my own," "I'm not good enough to recieve God's grace", or "God doesn't care about me... I'm too bad."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; No matter whether you trivialize God's Grace by pretending/insisting it doesn't extend to you, or by taking advantage of the fire-policy you percieve it to provide... you're still ignoring something. God's grace isn't something cheap and to be wasted... it's a precious gift from the Father of Lights, the God in Heaven who created all things, and after letting us choose our own path, watching us choose the sinful one, and seeing us in need of redemption, gave up his own son to die on the cross, that our debt might be paid, so that we can be restored to fellowship with Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7972357823903247561-5336785274578683409?l=ispiratio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/5336785274578683409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7972357823903247561&amp;postID=5336785274578683409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/5336785274578683409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/5336785274578683409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/2006/10/grace.html' title='Grace...'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7972357823903247561.post-6753503837997447484</id><published>2006-09-15T09:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T10:30:07.955-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Stars...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3273/973188210925689/1600/extra%20galaxies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3273/973188210925689/320/extra%20galaxies.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Philippians 2:14-16a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do everything without complaining or arguing, so that you may become blameless and pure, cchildren of God without fault in a crooked and depraved generation, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in which you shine like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stars in the universe&lt;/span&gt; as you hold out the word of life....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   How do stars shine? Unyieldingly, brightly, steadfastly, beautifully... without being influenced by anything  going on around them- it doesn't matter if there's a lunar eclipse occuring... the stars just keep shining, fixed in their part of space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   We are called to shine like stars. But how often do we begin shining as stars, only to bend under the pressure of society around us, and begin to "blend in"? Stars cannot blend into the darkness. They are fundamentally opposite of cold dark nothingness- they are bright, warm, (well, hot, actually) and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Neither can we, as Christians, really blend into the lost world around us, because like the stars, we are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; from the world around us. God created us to be different, and saved us into being different, and it is our task now to show the world just how different we are in Christ... and how good that difference is, and to show them the way to become different as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7972357823903247561-6753503837997447484?l=ispiratio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Philippians%202:14-16&amp;version=31' title='Stars...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/6753503837997447484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7972357823903247561&amp;postID=6753503837997447484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/6753503837997447484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/6753503837997447484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/2006/09/stars.html' title='Stars...'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7972357823903247561.post-8853075171007984664</id><published>2006-09-14T10:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T10:44:17.828-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>1 Corinthians 13</title><content type='html'>Today, as I was reading my Bible for my devotions, I decided to turn to 1 Corinthians 13. Yes... the "love" chapter. I memorized this chapter as a child, and as such, most of the time that I read it, much like other passages that I have committed to memory, the majority of the meaning just slides over me, because I "know" it. But today, it didn't.&lt;br /&gt;   As I read through 1 Corinthians 13, several verses, but one in particular, popped out at me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.&lt;/span&gt; Love never fails..."&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;This verse... "It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres"... Wow. Think about that. Think about what kind of love this is, just with that bit of definition...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  It's a little bit surprising, and overwhelming, and awesome. Do you exhibit this kind of love to others? Have you ever experienced it?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7972357823903247561-8853075171007984664?l=ispiratio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20Corinthians%2013:4-8&amp;version=31' title='1 Corinthians 13'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/8853075171007984664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7972357823903247561&amp;postID=8853075171007984664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/8853075171007984664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/8853075171007984664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/2006/09/1-corinthians-13.html' title='1 Corinthians 13'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7972357823903247561.post-5426691456475652369</id><published>2006-09-10T22:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T22:02:59.178-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Upcoming topics'/><title type='text'>Welcome...</title><content type='html'>I am starting this blog to provide a place for me to try my hand at inspirational/devotional stuff... So... enjoy?&lt;br /&gt;~Danette&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7972357823903247561-5426691456475652369?l=ispiratio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/5426691456475652369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7972357823903247561&amp;postID=5426691456475652369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/5426691456475652369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/5426691456475652369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/2006/09/welcome.html' title='Welcome...'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7972357823903247561.post-3243086918443452085</id><published>2006-09-10T22:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T22:27:53.805-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Apples</title><content type='html'>There is an apple tree in my yard... It is very old, weathered,with gnarled branches, but full of fruit. It has had a very long, somewhat eventful life... Branches have died, a storm ripped off a whole half of the tree, part of the trunk rotted, birds have attacked its apples... and every year, we go and pull the apples it has worked so hard to grow off the tree for harvest. Its roots are deep, its fruit beautiful, and the tree is quite hardy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3273/973188210925689/1600/DSCF0788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3273/973188210925689/320/DSCF0788.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our lives, we come across so many things that are difficult, or hurtful, or unpleasant... but through these, God can take us, and grow us, and teach us things. When the apple tree was small, it had weak roots, could not bear much fruit, and could not survive very much in the way of harsh elements. As it grew, it became stronger, the roots dug deeper and were anchored more sturdily, and its fruit became more abundant. One day, the tree was lush and beautiful, bearing much fruit... and then the storm came. Half the tree was destroyed. Some of its branches died. Birds pecked holes in its beautiful apples... and yet, the tree continued to grow. It stood resolutely in the yard. The master gardener many times, considered uprooting it and throwing it into the bonfire... but each time, the tree would produce more fruit than the master gardener expected, and the tree would be spared. After all of the damage that the tree sustained, it only produced more fruit. It became stronger through the trials and tests, and more productive. You see, it was pruned. We had not pruned it in our entire lives, but God pruned the apple tree, when he sent that storm through... It was a rather drastic job of pruning, but it was necessary, and improved the tree.&lt;br /&gt;When we have hard things happen to us, when we have our "branches", our hopes and dreams and plans crumble, what does it do for us? When a major disaster comes through our lives, and we cannot understand why, how do we react to it? The apple tree reacted to the storm with growth and strength... Are you willing to let God grow and strengthen you, amidst disaster?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7972357823903247561-3243086918443452085?l=ispiratio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/3243086918443452085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7972357823903247561&amp;postID=3243086918443452085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/3243086918443452085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/3243086918443452085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/2006/09/apples.html' title='Apples'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7972357823903247561.post-962930008760246111</id><published>2006-09-04T22:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T22:23:42.737-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><title type='text'>Fire...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3273/973188210925689/1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3273/973188210925689/320/9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting in front of the campfire tonight, watching the embers ripple and glow in the flames. The fire danced in the firepit, and Brita and Hanne giggled as they rolled in the grass tickling each other. The crickets chirped in the night, but the bugs generally stayed away from the heat of the fire. The radiant heat felt good on my face, and I almost wished that there was another fire behind me, so that all of me could be bathed in the toasty warmth that emanated from the pit. It was so beautiful. So deadly and dangerous fire is... and yet it is delicate looking, and gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me think about how similarities may be drawn from that, to relationships. A fire is good for warmth, but if it gets out of hand, it can burn down forests. What was so trusted inside a campfire ring is deadly, dangerous, and destructive if it gets out of control. Our passions have been likened to a flame, and I see that is a very accurate depiction. If we do not take measures to contain our passions properly, they can be as destructive as the flame that spread into a wildfire and destroyed forests. Without restraint, we can be easily tempted to go too far in our physical and emotional relationships, and without guards set beforehand, these passions can take control and things can happen that we really come to regret.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7972357823903247561-962930008760246111?l=ispiratio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/962930008760246111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7972357823903247561&amp;postID=962930008760246111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/962930008760246111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/962930008760246111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/2006/09/fire.html' title='Fire...'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7972357823903247561.post-3489308078870418179</id><published>2006-08-04T22:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T22:57:29.028-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3273/973188210925689/1600/sunshine_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3273/973188210925689/320/sunshine_3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I last posted a list of lessons from fog... now I thought I'd look at sunshine... or rather, sunshine and storms.&lt;br /&gt;It can be sunny even when there's a thunderstorm minutes away... much in the same way that your day can go splendidly until moments before a disaster. During the sunny times of life, we often let our guard down, and forget that we are in a spiritual war against a very real enemy. We may stumble over something that would have been easy to avoid, were we on our guard. The storms of life can strengthen us and make us realize that we must rely on God... a lesson sometimes forgotten with the hard times passing.&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine reminds me of God... all radiant and bright and warm. Very enthusiastic, and impossible to miss. It shines on everything, and even when we don't see it, it's still there. It's hot and pure and clean, with nothing impure in the sunshine. It's very powerful, able to power cities, burn things, light the darkness, and reveal secrets. It in its entirety is too much for us to handle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7972357823903247561-3489308078870418179?l=ispiratio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/3489308078870418179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7972357823903247561&amp;postID=3489308078870418179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/3489308078870418179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/3489308078870418179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/2006/09/sunshine.html' title='Sunshine'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7972357823903247561.post-3270654159605649715</id><published>2006-07-30T22:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T22:31:24.388-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Immediate and consequential'/><title type='text'>Lessons from Fog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3273/973188210925689/1600/DSCF0718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3273/973188210925689/320/DSCF0718.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is foggy outside... it seems as though we are living in a cloud, where it seems that we have an island amidst white nothingness. Alone amongst the trees and fog, it seems so calm and peaceful.. but what can it teach us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, the concept of fog seems to carry over to how many of us live our lives each day- in a fog, oblivious to those around us, their needs and hurts, and what we could do to make the light of Christ a little brighter for them.&lt;br /&gt;We tend to see only the immediate, with those things a little farther into the future a little foggy in our view. What? Think about what's going on in our lives that will affect the future? Why? Now is what's going on, we tell ourselves, ignoring the glaring truth that what we do today will affect what happens tomorrow, and the day after that, and the day after that....&lt;br /&gt;The illusion that we are islands by ourselves and independent of anyone else, can lead us to do foolish things, and ignore the consequences it may have on someone else. Not asking for help when we really need it, for instance. Letting ourselves become convinced that we are the only person in the entire world that has ever dealt with "this"...&lt;br /&gt;Not seeing the people living around us can cause us to completely miss the ministry opportunity we could have to show Christ to those who need him, and show his Love to those who are hurting. It can cause us to fail to see the blessings God is holding out for us, if only we would take them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More lessons to follow... :-)&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. what next... Lessons from sunshine?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7972357823903247561-3270654159605649715?l=ispiratio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/3270654159605649715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7972357823903247561&amp;postID=3270654159605649715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/3270654159605649715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/3270654159605649715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/2006/09/lessons-from-fog.html' title='Lessons from Fog'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7972357823903247561.post-636432426630452230</id><published>2005-12-07T22:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T23:06:36.145-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marvelling at God&apos;s Creation'/><title type='text'>Snowflakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3273/973188210925689/1600/snowflakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3273/973188210925689/320/snowflakes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snowflakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in awe of how beautiful God has made even the smallest details of this earth. Even molecular structures are beautiful, and look at all the meticulous detail in a crystalline flake of snow! The fact that all snowflakes are different, shows how caring our Heavenly Father is- he even cares enough about beauty, to make unimportant details elegant. Flowers are so detailed, and are made for our enjoyment. God could have made them ugly- he could have caused the bees to be attracted to them just the same- but He didn't. He chose to make beautiful things for us!&lt;br /&gt;God can make the most mundane things beautiful- from weed seeds, (dandelions) to pieces of frozen dirt and water- (snowflakes), he cares about our perceptions!&lt;br /&gt;He also beautifies the ugly- scarab beetles- BUGS!- are some of the prettiest creatures there are- what with their metallic jewel-toned shells, and delicate legs! Butterflies are awful caterpillars, but God made them grow into delicate butterflies. Dragonflies are annoying- but their gossamer wings are stunning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If He can make a bug beautiful, don't think that you're out of His league! He can make YOU into just as beautiful a creation as a snowflake, or a scarab, or a dandelion, or a dragonfly.... and He cares to beautify and craft YOU for His glory, more than He cares to beautify any other thing on earth- because YOU are the reason, that He died on the cross; YOU are the reason that He rose again, and YOU are the reason that He made a way for YOU to get to heaven. All of this was done for YOU- but also for ME, and HIM, and HER, and THAT OTHER PERSON, and YOUR ENEMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it, next time you see a snowflake....  a lot of chances you have..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7972357823903247561-636432426630452230?l=ispiratio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/feeds/636432426630452230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7972357823903247561&amp;postID=636432426630452230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/636432426630452230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7972357823903247561/posts/default/636432426630452230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ispiratio.blogspot.com/2006/09/snowflakes.html' title='Snowflakes'/><author><name>Dani the Dandelion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04903527779799244108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
