<?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-4739422204904690499</id><updated>2011-07-08T01:06:23.126-07:00</updated><category term='Rich'/><category term='Diminishing Marginal Utility'/><category term='skate'/><category term='teeth'/><category term='road trip'/><category term='spurgeon'/><category term='the clash'/><category term='grace'/><category term='blue like jazz'/><category term='community'/><category term='life now'/><category term='Matthew 25'/><category term='easter'/><category term='eric delong'/><category term='hope'/><category term='mueller'/><category term='Dominican Republic'/><category term='Patience'/><category term='toilet paper'/><category term='spring break'/><category term='Seeds'/><category term='church planters'/><category term='activism'/><category term='Testing God'/><category term='brandt'/><category term='missions'/><category term='proflections'/><category term='missional'/><category term='jim elliot'/><category term='Jennifer Aniston'/><category term='TRUE religious'/><category term='a thousand miles'/><category term='attractional'/><category term='joe&apos;s crab shack'/><category term='Mother Teresa'/><category term='romans 8'/><category term='election'/><category term='Paris Hilton'/><category term='redemption church'/><category term='biographies'/><category term='empire'/><category term='Temptation'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='random'/><category term='James'/><category term='culture'/><category term='poached eggs'/><category term='prank'/><category term='Living Faith'/><category term='Youth Ministry'/><category term='Jesus Christ'/><category term='donald miller'/><category term='proverbs'/><category term='joy'/><category term='depression'/><category term='body of Christ'/><category term='Men'/><category term='tax season'/><category term='Giving'/><category term='shawn'/><category term='Bob Marley'/><category term='Francis Chan'/><category term='food'/><category term='Sermon Notes'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='Crossroads'/><category term='gutsy prayer'/><category term='fear'/><category term='the apprentice'/><category term='Word of God'/><category term='dustin kensrue'/><category term='john piper'/><title type='text'>(wellspring).of.life</title><subtitle type='html'>...i was floating in a peaceful sea, rescued by a sinking ship</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-3184789351642947485</id><published>2010-05-17T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T17:01:38.076-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Living Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sermon Notes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James'/><title type='text'>James: Living Faith, Waiting and Waiting</title><content type='html'>James: Living Faith&lt;br /&gt;Waiting and Waiting (James 5:7-12)&lt;br /&gt;May 16, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like James’ Christian brothers, we suffer. Often suffering results from others’ sin against us, and often it seems unending. But how are we to approach those in our lives who are suffering, and how are we to respond to suffering in our own lives? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tender Truth&lt;br /&gt;James, like his brother Jesus, speaks the truth in love. Love meets a person in their suffering, and truth leads them out to Jesus. Truth without compassion fails to meet people. Compassion without truth results in empty emotional-jargon that meets people but fails to lead them to Jesus and therefore ultimately fails to be loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting and Waiting and Waiting&lt;br /&gt;Be patient. Three times James tenderly reminds his brothers to be patient in the midst of their suffering. Life is in between the “already” and the “not yet.” Like a farmer who awaits the harvest of his crops, the seeds of our salvation in Christ have already been planted. Our hope is secured, and though we have not yet received the harvest, we will see the precious fruit, our greatest treasure, Jesus Christ, if we establish our hearts in perseverance until the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returning the Favor&lt;br /&gt;When we sin, our tendency is to return the favor with sins of retaliation and sins of self-focus. Retaliation fails to leave vengeance to God and instead arrogantly attempts to be God and execute judgment in the place of Jesus. Self-focus ignores Christ’s work and instead attempts to look within for salvation rather than looking out to Jesus, our all-sufficient righteousness, hope and compassionate Savior.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking Back and Looking Forward&lt;br /&gt;If you’re a suffering Christian, you’re in good company. Consider the prophets, Job, and ultimately Jesus Christ who stood firm on the promises of God. He is both Sovereign and good, working out all things together for the good of those who are called according to his purpose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question is not whether we will suffer, but whether we will suffer well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we be a people who remain steadfast and suffer well, like Jesus, for God’s glory and for the joy set before us, when we see the fulfillment of our compassionate and merciful Savior’s great purpose at His return.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-3184789351642947485?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/3184789351642947485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=3184789351642947485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/3184789351642947485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/3184789351642947485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2010/05/james-living-faith-waiting-and-waiting.html' title='James: Living Faith, Waiting and Waiting'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-7214336135281365234</id><published>2010-05-17T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T17:00:05.422-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Living Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sermon Notes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James'/><title type='text'>James: Living Faith, Wisdom from Heaven</title><content type='html'>James: Living Faith&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom from Heaven (James 4)&lt;br /&gt;March 21, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Greatest Enemy&lt;br /&gt;Pride is our great enemy, taking our eyes off of the treasure of Jesus Christ and the great purpose for which he created and called us, and refocusing on ourselves and our kingdom. Martin Luther rightly said “pride is the mother of all sins,” because every sin from Genesis 3 on begins in a heart that seeks to be god rather than submit to God in humility. Though we are created to find our fullest joy in worshiping God, pride removes God from the picture and worships the god in the mirror. Because pride cannot exist near our Glorious God, it drives us away from God in a suicidal strategy of deafening our ears to rebuke, hardening our hearts to the Holy Spirit, and blinding our eyes to our own sin, giving us a high view of self and a small view of God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James showed us earlier that the selfish ambition of a bitter jealousy of pride &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Christians embrace the systems and values of worldly kingdom building—boasting in selfish ambition and bitter jealousy to tear others down in an effort to exalt themselves—they are committing spiritual adultery and setting themselves up as enemies of an all-powerful God who opposes the proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God graciously calls proud Christians to radical repentance by humbly resisting pride from hell, drawing near to God, repenting of both the actions and the prideful heart from which they flow, and recognizing the weight of their double-minded adultery before their God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In light of the goodness of God in extending grace to ill-deserving proud, people, James exhorts his brothers to leave the judging to our gracious God and not their own tongues&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-7214336135281365234?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/7214336135281365234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=7214336135281365234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/7214336135281365234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/7214336135281365234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2010/05/james-living-faith-wisdom-from-heaven.html' title='James: Living Faith, Wisdom from Heaven'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-4790625224820445732</id><published>2010-05-17T16:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T16:57:49.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Living Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sermon Notes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TRUE religious'/><title type='text'>James: Living Faith, TRUE Religion</title><content type='html'>James: Living Faith&lt;br /&gt;True Religion (James 1:19-2:13)&lt;br /&gt;February 21, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Births, Three Deceptions&lt;br /&gt;James teaches us sin gives birth to death by deceiving us (v15), but God gives birth to living faith of his own good will by the Word of truth (v18). James then warns against three common deceptions of worthless religion, that sin will satisfy and God’s goodness changes with our circumstances (v17), that anger will produce righteousness in ourselves and others (v20, 26), and that simply hearing and knowing the truth without receiving and responding will save us (v22). He goes on to show in contrast what living faith accomplishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRUE Religion&lt;br /&gt;James teaches us true religion (v27)—or living faith in Jesus Christ (2:1): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tames the tongue&lt;br /&gt;“If anyone thinks he is religious and does not bridle his tongue but deceives his heart this person’s religion is worthless.” (James 1:26)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Anger, even when directed against sin, fails to recognize that mere human reproach cannot change another person’s heart, and does not produce the righteousness of God.” (ESV Study Bible)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaches the afflicted&lt;br /&gt;“Religion that is pure and undefiled before God, the Father, is this: to visit orphans and widows in their affliction…” (James 1:27a)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lives Unstained&lt;br /&gt;“Religion that is pure and undefiled before God, the Father, is this: to visit orphans and widows in their affliction, and to keep oneself unstained from the world.” (James 1:27)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embraces indiscriminately&lt;br /&gt;“My brothers, show no partiality as you hold the faith in our Lord Jesus Christ, the Lord of Glory.” (James 2:1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although living faith produces good works, we must remember good works do not produce living faith—which comes only from God’s good grace alone (1:18), not our own works or effort. Therefore, we respond to God’s mercy and glory in worship and good works. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 7, 2010: “Dead Faith” James 2:14-26&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-4790625224820445732?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/4790625224820445732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=4790625224820445732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4790625224820445732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4790625224820445732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2010/05/james-living-faith-true-religion.html' title='James: Living Faith, TRUE Religion'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-6387217090425566760</id><published>2010-05-17T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T16:56:29.152-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Living Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sermon Notes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James'/><title type='text'>James: Living Faith, Life from the Word</title><content type='html'>James: Living Faith&lt;br /&gt;Life from the Word (James 1:18)&lt;br /&gt;February 14, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birth of Sin&lt;br /&gt;James explains that temptation comes from our own deceitful desires within, which convince us God is holding back on us. When these desires conceive, they give birth to sin which always brings forth death. James reminds us every good and perfect thing comes from God who never changes like shifting shadows—or our shifting desires—and sin is not from God; therefore, it’s not good. Sin at its root is deceptive unbelief, and can be fought by replacing deceitful desires by the superior truth of God.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birth of Life&lt;br /&gt;James then describes a new birth that comes not from sin, but from God. Just as our will brings forth death through deceit, God’s will brings forth life through the truth of the gospel.   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1.) Who accomplishes the new birth?&lt;br /&gt;“Of His own will, He brought us forth…”&lt;br /&gt;2.) How is the new birth accomplished?&lt;br /&gt;“Of His own will, He brought us forth by the Word of Truth…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“According to his great mercy, he has caused us to be born again to a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead.” (1 Peter 1:3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“In Him you also, when you heard the word of truth, the gospel of your salvation, and believed in Him, we’re sealed with the promised Holy Spirit” (Ephesians 1:13)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Faith comes by hearing, and hearing by the word of God” (Romans 10:17)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) What is the result of the new birth?&lt;br /&gt;“Of His own will, He brought us forth by the word of truth, that we should be a kind of firstfruits of his creatures.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This knowledge gives us indestructible hope for our city, for new birth is accomplished not by me--my efforts, my church programs, my sense of fashion, or my persuasion--but by God’s sovereign grace opening hearts to receive the word of truth through the power of the Holy Spirit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore we seek to put ourselves in the way of the word of truth, know the word of truth, and speak the word of truth in love. Our great God will accomplish the rest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feb. 21, 2010: “True Religion,” James 1:19-26&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-6387217090425566760?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/6387217090425566760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=6387217090425566760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/6387217090425566760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/6387217090425566760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2010/05/james-living-faith-life-from-word.html' title='James: Living Faith, Life from the Word'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-2824762295406076967</id><published>2010-05-17T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T16:52:50.408-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Living Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sermon Notes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temptation'/><title type='text'>James: Living Faith, Temptation from Within</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;James: Living Faith&lt;br /&gt;Temptation from Within (James 1:13-17)&lt;br /&gt;January 24, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James begins by encouraging his brothers to rejoice when they face trials on account of their faith, because their trials come from God to strengthen their faith and mold them more into the image of their perfect Savior, Jesus Christ. For those lacking wisdom to understand God’s work in their life through their trials, James says to ask God for wisdom, not doubting with their fingers crossed, but with faith in their loving, Sovereign Father God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Two Trials: Poverty and Riches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James then addresses two trials, poverty and riches. In a culture where wealth is seen as blessing and poverty as a curse, Scripture teaches us that both poverty (“God where are You?”) and riches (“God, I don’t need You”) can test our faith. There are two prevalent errant perspectives on poverty and wealth in America, the poverty gospel and the more prominent prosperity gospel. The prior assumes that if you’re poor, you’re inherently closer to God and that the wealthy are evil. The latter assumes if you love God it will be evident by red Cadillacs in your garage, green bills in your wallet, and golden toilets in your bathroom. The Bible teaches us there are righteous poor as well as unrighteous poor and there are righteous rich as well as unrighteous rich. What matters is not your level of wealth, but rather that your hope is in Jesus Christ’s finished work on the cross and not your 401K.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Temptation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Where does temptation come from? Though we would like to think temptation and evil come from “out there”—God, Satan, the world, or an opposing political party—James teaches us temptation comes first from within, not from God or outside forces. Our desires are deceitful, and when followed lead to death with all of the pain and horror of an expecting mother delivering a stillborn child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Battling SinHow then do we fight sin? How do we destroy deceitful desires?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Errant Strategies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willpower Legalism - Willpower religion attempts to white-knuckle our sin into submission, but fails to address the heart. The end result is discouragement and depression (“I can’t do it, I’m a failure”) or arrogance and pride (“I did it, yay for me, I’m awesome”).&lt;br /&gt;Death of Desire Stoicism - Stoicism labels all desire as evil and therefore attempts to kill all passion, desire, and excitement, forgetting our God created us with desires to be ultimately fulfilled in Him (Psalm 37:4). Stoicism addresses the heart, but seeks to quench it rather than allowing God to renew it. The end result is lifeless religion that fails to delight in God, attempting rather to serve solely out of duty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facing the true enemy&lt;br /&gt;Deceptive Desires - The problem is not desire, the problem is deception.  Our hearts are deceived into thinking our broken cisterns will satisfy us when we were created to drink in the Fountain of living water (Jeremiah 2:13). We were created for highest joy, and our hearts sell us short, deceiving us into settling for temporary, lesser pleasures of sin.&lt;br /&gt;Unbelief - Our sin is the result of our failure to believe God’s promises are superior to Satan’s lies; therefore, the fight against sin is ultimately a fight against unbelief.&lt;br /&gt;Biblical Battle Plan&lt;br /&gt;A Transformed Heart - Our need is not simply for behavior modification, but rather heart transformation. We need a Savior who will destroy our deceitful desires, and ultimately replace them with passionate desires for an all-satisfying Christ.&lt;br /&gt;Cultivate an Appetite - You fight deceitful desires by replacing them with true, superior, life-giving desires of the Word of God, as the Holy Spirit opens your eyes to behold truth.&lt;br /&gt;Battle to Believe - “The life that I now live [as a Christian], I LIVE BY FAITH in the son of God who loved me and gave himself for me” (Galatians 2:20) The battle against sin is a fight of faith, to believe that God is as good as He truly is, and that sin is as destructive as it truly is.&lt;br /&gt;Biblical Weaponry&lt;br /&gt;Faith – Faith is not only in the past grace of God, but also in the present and future grace that is to come. Faith is not working hard to be holy and “pay Jesus back” for dying for me. Faith is being confident in what the life and work of Christ has accomplished and also being confident that God’s way is better than sin, his promises are superior to Satan’s lies, and His love is more satisfying than the deceitfulness of sin.&lt;br /&gt;By the Spirit - Romans 8:13 says if BY the SPIRIT you put to death the deeds of the body, you will live.  Fighting the deceitful desires of sin is about fighting for faith in the superior promises of God by the Sword of the Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;Through the Word - The Word of God holds the bullet aimed for the heart of every abominable, deceitful desire. When we fill ourselves with the Word, God’s superior promises take root in our hearts by the power of the Holy Spirit and give birth to new desires, that long for and enjoy Jesus Christ above all the empty promises of sin.&lt;br /&gt;Additional Resources:&lt;br /&gt;“How People Change,” by Paul David Tripp&lt;br /&gt;“When I Don’t Desire God,” by John Piper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-2824762295406076967?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/2824762295406076967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=2824762295406076967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/2824762295406076967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/2824762295406076967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2010/05/james-living-faith-temptation-from.html' title='James: Living Faith, Temptation from Within'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-7439481170414358302</id><published>2009-07-21T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T05:42:05.391-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='john piper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Word of God'/><title type='text'>The Morning I Heard the Voice of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/ResourceLibrary/TasteAndSee/ByDate/2007/2021_The_Morning_I_Heard_the_Voice_of_God/"&gt;http://www.desiringgod.org/ResourceLibrary/TasteAndSee/ByDate/2007/2021_The_Morning_I_Heard_the_Voice_of_God/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-7439481170414358302?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/7439481170414358302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=7439481170414358302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/7439481170414358302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/7439481170414358302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2009/07/morning-i-heard-voice-of-god.html' title='The Morning I Heard the Voice of God'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-4997082690142767050</id><published>2009-03-19T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T11:33:43.404-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biographies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spurgeon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mueller'/><title type='text'>who are your peers?</title><content type='html'>it would be a grave, common mistake to compare your life only with those immediately around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when examining your life, it may be possible to elevate yourself to the level of "okay," "average" or even "pretty good" when your line of sight is no further than your culture or even your time in history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not limit yourself by the maturity and passion and dreams of your peers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not limit yourself by the current culture's expectations of a "good" life, or the American "dream."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make friends with &lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/ResourceLibrary/Biographies/1469_Charles_Spurgeon_Preaching_Through_Adversity"&gt;Charles Spurgeon&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/ResourceLibrary/Biographies/1531_George_Muellers_Strategy_for_Showing_God"&gt;George Mueller&lt;/a&gt;, Martin Luther, Jonathon Edwards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;examine your life with a peer-group of William Wilberforce, William Carey, and the apostle Paul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then test your holiness, test your passion, test the works of your life against those God-honoring, Christ-exalting, Bible-saturated lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the life of Spurgeon and Mueller have convicted me to the core and left my longing for that kind of faith, that sort of indwelling of His Spirit, that deep of a passion for His supremacy in all things for the joy of all people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i would recommend reading biographies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-4997082690142767050?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/4997082690142767050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=4997082690142767050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4997082690142767050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4997082690142767050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2009/03/who-are-your-peers.html' title='who are your peers?'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-2470558842055510782</id><published>2009-03-16T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T15:52:19.197-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a thousand miles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blue like jazz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='donald miller'/><title type='text'>why i love donald miller...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;from his website &lt;a href="http://www.donaldmillerwords.com/biography.php"&gt;biography&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of his new book, Don says: “It might be the greatest book ever written. I&lt;br /&gt;don’t think anybody is going to read a book again after they read my new one. I&lt;br /&gt;think God is proud of me. I am going to make a killing off this thing and I’m&lt;br /&gt;going to use the money to go to space.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;this pretty much made my whole day better...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-2470558842055510782?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/2470558842055510782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=2470558842055510782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/2470558842055510782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/2470558842055510782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2009/03/why-i-love-donald-miller.html' title='why i love donald miller...'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-1866901267296835563</id><published>2009-03-10T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T10:20:14.374-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Testing God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giving'/><title type='text'>Testing God</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"Bring the whole tithe into the storehouse, that there may be food in my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Test me in this&lt;/em&gt;," says the LORD Almighty, "and see if I will not throw open the&lt;br /&gt;floodgates of heaven and pour out so much blessing that you will not have room&lt;br /&gt;enough for it. I will prevent pests from devouring your crops, and the vines in&lt;br /&gt;your fields will not cast their fruit," says the LORD Almighty. "Then all the&lt;br /&gt;nations will call you blessed, for yours will be a delightful land," says the&lt;br /&gt;LORD Almighty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                                                                          --Malachi 3:10-12&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"You can't outgive Me! The more you give, the more lavishly I will bless you." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's like a raging waterfall pouring into a flask... close the flask, and store your 20 ounces all to yourself, or open the flask and allow the rushing downpour to unceasingly fill the flask, and splash over onto all those around... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Safe and stupid:&lt;/strong&gt; "Ooh! My flask is full! I'd better protect what's mine! Who knows when the water might stop running!" (as soon as the flask closes off from the waterfall, it is cut off from the infinite source and limited its own finite supply)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jesus:&lt;/strong&gt; poured out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Blessings are given to those who do not cling tightly to them.  Or positively stated, blessings are given to those with open hands.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Safe and stupid is... &lt;em&gt;stupid&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Test God. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-1866901267296835563?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/1866901267296835563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=1866901267296835563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/1866901267296835563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/1866901267296835563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2009/03/testing-god.html' title='Testing God'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-2406260776980740475</id><published>2009-03-07T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T09:06:30.412-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jennifer Aniston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew 25'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris Hilton'/><title type='text'>What Paris Hilton, Jennifer Aniston and I all have in common</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://celebrities.ninemsn.com.au/blog.aspx?blogentryid=347397&amp;amp;showcomments=true"&gt;Paris Hilton&lt;/a&gt; just dropped $280,000 for a diamond encrusted dashboard for her Bentley...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,504451,00.html"&gt;Jennifer Aniston&lt;/a&gt; unloaded $50 grand for a month of $2,000 haircuts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this make your stomach sick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are *really* good at pointing out sin in others' lives and then feeling alot better about ourselves. I dared to browse through the comments, and amid the usual "OMG F OBAMA STUPID PREISADENT GOD WIL JDGEU US KNOW!!11!1!@" comments, I found a rather insightful and convicting statement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"for the people who are complaining about other people losing jobs and that she&lt;br /&gt;should have given the money to poor people in Africa... ...maybe you should&lt;br /&gt;think about giving up that Ipod, or plasma TV, or extra pair of high heels you&lt;br /&gt;were going to splurge on and give the money to charity. In all honesty, I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;starving children would probably look at us with our materialistic lifestyle in&lt;br /&gt;the way we are looking at Paris Hilton with all her diamonds right now."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of ranting about others' materialism, self-absorbtion and apathetic avoidance of their neighbors, I want to realize that *I* am the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where your heart is, there your treasure will be also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I look at my credit card statement, I *really* think that my standard of living is more important than others living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skated by the homeless on the Mon River Trail and dropped $12 bucks on dinner last night. Had I driven five more miles, I could have eaten at home for less than $5. What happened? I *really* wanted chinese. I *deserve* it. I've *earned* it. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. I. *I&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;. My tastes, my entitlement, my life, my kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I was created for, right? Life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God calls us to lay down our lives for His Kingdom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... sometimes I can't even lay down my taste for Chinese food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris Hilton, Jennifer Aniston, and I all love our lives, our kingdoms, our happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He who loves his life in this world, will lose it (John 12:25).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you did not do for one of the least of these, you did not do for me. (Matthew 25:45)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How hard it is for the rich to enter the Kingdom of God. (Luke 18:24)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus have mercy on us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we trade our selfish desires and materialism for the all-satisfying sufficiency of Christ. May we *live* sacrificially and *give* lavishly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not want to stand before the Creator of the Universe, who emptied himself in humility and gave his love, his riches, his life, his all for his children with nothing but Chinese food receipts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-2406260776980740475?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/2406260776980740475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=2406260776980740475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/2406260776980740475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/2406260776980740475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2009/03/paris-hilton-jennifer-aniston-and-me.html' title='What Paris Hilton, Jennifer Aniston and I all have in common'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-9185510525194589366</id><published>2009-03-04T16:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T16:56:41.546-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body of Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dominican Republic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crossroads'/><title type='text'>Christ &amp; Crossroads in the Dominican Republic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/Sa8capVXPeI/AAAAAAAAAB4/f3eCHS8DPMk/s1600-h/reggie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309493729790737890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/Sa8capVXPeI/AAAAAAAAAB4/f3eCHS8DPMk/s320/reggie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Remember Reggie from "Lady in the Water?" This guy devoted all of his time to working out... but only his right arm. His right arm looked like "Ah-nold," but his left arm was a stick. Twenty members of the body of Christ at Crossroads are embarking on a mission trip to break ground on our first of many feeding centers in the Dominican Republic. This blog is a challenge for the rest of us. The question is "as 1/5 of our body is sent out on this great mission to grow in strength and service, what is our responsibility?" What is *our* mission? I would like to challenge you to pick one person on the Crossroad's Dominican Missions team and pray and fast for them for the entire week they are gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pray...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pray that God disturbs their hearts, changes their lives, and brings back a passion that grows like wildfire in Morgantown. Pray for Christ to be made much of in Dominican Republic. Pray against satan, demons, and temptation in their life. Pray that the way they serve will show Christ as supremely valuable. Pray for the kids they will impact and the families they will serve. Pray for Francesco and the other Pastors serving in Dominican to bring the Kingdom of God. Those are just some ideas to get you started. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Is not this the kind of fasting I have chosen:&lt;br /&gt;to loose the chains of injustice and untie the cords of the yoke,&lt;br /&gt;to set the oppressed free and break every yoke?&lt;br /&gt;Is it not to &lt;strong&gt;share your food with the hungry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to provide the poor wanderer with shelter—&lt;br /&gt;when you see the naked, to clothe him,&lt;br /&gt;and not to turn away from your own flesh and blood?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--God, Isaiah 58:6-7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I challenge you to take $32 out of your food budget for the week (for many of us this will not be more than giving up two dinners during the week) and sponsor a child living in the Dominican Republic through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.compassion.com/sponsor_a_child/waystosponsor/ChildSearchResults.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;compassion.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. If you can give more; do it. I don't know what it will look like for you to fast radically. It may be 2 dinners this week, it may be seven dinners, or it may be seven days completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$32 will provide a child with food, water, medical treatment, education, and the opportunity to hear about Jesus Christ. This is not a nebulus, disconnected act of giving. This is a relationship. You will receive pictures and notes from the child you support, and be able to send them notes of encouragement, prayers, and greetings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossroads' goal is to ultimately eradicate extreme poverty in the Dominican Republic. This vision has begun with the feeding center. Let's make it personal. Let's change the Dominican with one child at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God *will* take care of the poor. He *will* feed his children. His Kingdom *is* coming through His body. The question is: will *you* be a part of it? We are the Body of Christ, and Jesus should *not* look like Reggie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s. I recommend reading all of Isaiah 58, it's some soul-rending stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.p.s. this is just a suggestion for a bare minimum way we can grow and serve together. Service and love are the defining characteristics of a Christian (1 John, yes, the whole book). Buy some pizzas after church Sunday and go share your dinner and your story with the homeless, volunteer with Big Brothers Big Sisters, take a cooler of sodas to the kids at the skatepark, offer free chauffering for crazy-drunk, frat guys on Friday night, baby-sit for a single-mom, spring clean for the elderly or tutor some kids in their homework... be creative, and pray about what God wants you to do to serve, but whatever you do, let's DO something. (James 4:17) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-9185510525194589366?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/9185510525194589366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=9185510525194589366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/9185510525194589366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/9185510525194589366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2009/03/christ-crossroads-in-dominican-republic.html' title='Christ &amp; Crossroads in the Dominican Republic'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/Sa8capVXPeI/AAAAAAAAAB4/f3eCHS8DPMk/s72-c/reggie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-210959786487269449</id><published>2009-03-03T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T08:48:16.362-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='john piper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rich'/><title type='text'>...the right way to be rich</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;All the airplane magazines say, "You've earned it! Buy a La-Z-Boy!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does that mean? It means that the chair you sit in should look like what you make. And my answer is, "No it shouldn't. No it shouldn't. It should look like Jesus is valuable, more valuable than chairs. That's what it should look like." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you say to rich people, "Be rich in good deeds (1 Timothy 6:18)," which means you start doing as many good deeds as you can and on the way there you live a kind of life that would make Jesus look like your treasure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on the other end, should you ever want to go there (and Paul is just crystal clear), "Those who desire to be rich fall into temptation, into many senseless and hurtful temptations that bring the soul into ruin" (1 Timothy 6:9). Wanting to be rich is dangerous. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Excerpt from &lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/ResourceLibrary/AskPastorJohn/ByTopic/8/3617_What_is_the_right_way_to_be_rich/"&gt;The Right Way to Be Rich&lt;/a&gt;, yesterday's "Ask Pastor John"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-210959786487269449?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/210959786487269449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=210959786487269449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/210959786487269449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/210959786487269449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2009/03/right-way-to-be-rich.html' title='...the right way to be rich'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-6945469963814568551</id><published>2009-02-27T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T11:03:20.890-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romans 8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><title type='text'>it's safer to bleed through the pen of another man's words</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;How long, my Lord, how long must we sing this song? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-6945469963814568551?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/6945469963814568551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=6945469963814568551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/6945469963814568551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/6945469963814568551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-safer-to-bleed-through-pen-of.html' title='it&apos;s safer to bleed through the pen of another man&apos;s words'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-3726541817974326517</id><published>2009-02-20T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T07:46:35.530-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attractional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missional'/><title type='text'>...quotable</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;The problem with a lot of attractional churches is not their missiology, but their ecclesiology. Church is seen as a meeting. Attracting means attracting people to an event or even a performance. But biblical mission is about a community life, ordinary life, lived under God’s Word that attracts people to God.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tim Chester, from today's &lt;a href="http://theresurgence.com/chester_attractional_and_missional"&gt;Resurgence Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-3726541817974326517?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/3726541817974326517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=3726541817974326517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/3726541817974326517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/3726541817974326517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2009/02/quotable.html' title='...quotable'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-4600219014283829508</id><published>2009-02-20T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T05:42:52.088-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Teresa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Marley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seeds'/><title type='text'>Making sense of Bob Marley, Mother Teresa, and God’s redemptive plan in history…</title><content type='html'>Jesus was explaining in his metaphorical, parabolic way, the Kingdom of God to his disciples.  He tells them the Kingdom "...is like a mustard seed, which is the smallest seed you plant in the ground. Yet when planted, it grows and becomes the largest of all garden plants, with such big branches that the birds of the air can perch in its shade." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ignored this passage at best for many years, then as God reupholstered my understanding of Him two years ago, I began to scour the words and life of Jesus, seeking to develop an authentic relationship with Him and in turn, His Father.  During this time the passage perplexed me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I began to understand God’s heart for the poor and the oppressed, the words of Mother Teresa began to inform my thinking and my ambitions, “We can do no great things, only small things with great love.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through this lens, Jesus words about the Kingdom came to life with vibrant passion.  Without delving into too much eschatology—for the sake of brevity--Isaiah 65:17-25 &amp; Revelation 21:1-4 share a piece of what we are seeking when we pray “Your Kingdom Come,” no hunger, no tears, perfect justice, perfect shalom with God, each other, the earth, and ourselves… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we fervently pray for this Kingdom to come, we arduously labor to make His Kingdom a present reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we pass by a homeless man starving in the cold, we feed him, because in the Kingdom, no one will be hungry. And the Kingdom of God crashes into earth through the Body of Christ, being broken and poured out on behalf of others for the glory of the Father.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we pray with a hurting father mourning his delinquent son, and healing comes, heaven crashes into earth, and the Kingdom of God comes through the body of Christ, being broken and poured out on behalf of others, for the glory of the Father. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we repent of our sin, and receive a new heart, in the Kingdom, God is worshiped alone, all our idols fall away, supremely, eternally, as the sole object of our affection, the treasure which we give up everything in our great joy to obtain. And heaven crashes into earth, through the Body of Christ, bringing glory to the Father.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kingdom comes through the Body of Christ, bringing about redemption and resurrection, in the smallest of ways &lt;br /&gt;through the greatest of love—to lay your life down, for others (John 15:13).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The starving homeless man, the single mom, the hurting father, they are all waiting for Jesus to pass by.  For the Body of Christ to pass by. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People look at the suffering in the world and ask “where is God?” One child every 13 seconds will die today from starvation, where is God? Somewhere, at your school, there is an awkward teenager, ridden with insecurity, bullied and abused, questioning whether life is worth living any longer, where is God? Innumerable homeless children and adults are freezing to death tonight, where is God? An abusive, alcoholic father is screaming at his children, where is God? And God, looks at the church and says: Where. Are. YOU? (Isaiah 1:17)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE. Are. HIS. Body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow that to sink in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the incarnate body of Christ passed by, what happened? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same Spirit that raised Jesus Christ from the dead is within us (Ephesians 1:18-20) to empower us to love the way he loved us, to serve the way he served, to give the way he gave (John 14:12)… Christ’s body was broken and poured out for the healing of the nations, for the salvation of His people, for the healing of the sick, for the liberation of the captive, for the freedom of the oppressed… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is through the body of Christ, broken and poured out, that redemption comes.  As we, His Body, take on the same mind that was in Christ, and humble ourselves, becoming broken and poured out, on behalf of others, God raises us up and produces the fruit of the Kingdom.  Christ put it this way, “unless a grain of wheat falls into the ground and dies, it remains alone, but if it dies? It produces much fruit.” (John 12:24)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Christ says that it is through these small seeds of love, the cedar trees of the Kingdom are grown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a Kingdom that comes not by might, not by strength, not by strategic business plans and ambitious marketing goals, but by brokenness, humility, weakness and love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great theologian, Bob Marley, put it &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/b/bob+marley/small+axe_20021665.html" target="_new"&gt;this way&lt;/a&gt;: “If you are a big tree, we are the small axe.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is hugely profound.  The world and its empire of corporate flesh, is currently the kingdom of satan, his empire reigns through the lust of the flesh, the lust of the eyes, the boastful pride of life, the exploitation of the marginalized—all things that are anti-Kingdom, anti-Christ.  When we see the suffering, the sin, the curse of the world, it threatens to overwhelm the remnant of God’s people… But as a small axe, overthrows even the tallest of trees in the hands of a skilled, persevering laborer, so our small acts (wit!) in the hands of God, will overthrow the Kingdom of Darkness.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is the light of the world (John 9:5), we are the light of the world (Matthew 5:14). Therefore, we seek out the darkness. We redeem and we resurrect. Bringing light where darkness was. Bringing healing where hurt was. Bringing hope where there was none. Bringing fruit where sin was. Bring the Kingdom of God where the kingdom of satan was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, continuing my study through Ezekiel, God revealed to me what every good Jew in Jesus’ audience would have grasped immediately:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'This is what the Sovereign LORD says: I myself will take a shoot from the very top of a cedar and plant it; I will break off a tender sprig from its topmost shoots and plant it on a high and lofty mountain. On the mountain heights of Israel I will plant it; it will produce branches and bear fruit and become a splendid cedar. Birds of every kind will nest in it; they will find shelter in the shade of its branches.  All the trees of the field will know that I the LORD bring down the tall tree and make the low tree grow tall. I dry up the green tree and make the dry tree flourish. &lt;br /&gt;" 'I the LORD have spoken, and I will do it.' " (Ezekial 17:22-24)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is virtually the same promise. The first listeners would have known immediately Jesus was speaking of this passage. This was their hope. This was their promise. How does the vine grow? How does the cedar reach its fullness? &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; will plant it. &lt;em&gt;It&lt;/em&gt; will produce branches and bear fruit, but &lt;em&gt;how&lt;/em&gt; will it accomplish this? &lt;em&gt;I the LORD&lt;/em&gt; will &lt;em&gt;make&lt;/em&gt; it grow. &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; make the dry tree flourish. &lt;em&gt;I the Lord &lt;/em&gt;have spoken, and &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; will do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We work with all hope and passion, confident of the final result, because it is God himself who is working in us to will and to do His good will, we do not faint, we do not grow discouraged, because we are promised the Kingdom, The Lord has Spoken, and He will do it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vine grows. And the Lord grows it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100% God. 100% vine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We plant the seeds. And the Lord increases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100% the Body of Christ submitting to the Head of Christ (Father), by the Spirit of Christ (Spirit), made possible by the work of Christ (Jesus) on the cross. The crux, climax, and point of EVERYthing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every command compels us to *hope* and to *act*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a pithy, useless hope grounded in “positive thinking” and “human intiative.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rock solid, gutsy hope, grounded in the promised outcome of the God-breathed, inerrant words of Scripture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do not sit back and say “God’s got this, I’m tapping out.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do not freak out and say “I’ve got so much to do, I’m freaking out!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God *is* doing it. Through His Body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has no need of us, but in his great goodness, he has chosen to use broken, clay vessels to contain the greatest treasure (2 Corinthians 4:7). So the clay rejoices and praises God for the grace that he has given them to speak through them and save them and use them for his Glory. And the lives that are impacted through the clay rejoice and praise God for the grace he has given them through the clay.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore we have great confidence (2 Corinthians 4:1), God’s success is sure. His Kingdom will come. Victory has been secured. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, we work and labor and struggle and fight with all of the strength we have.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wrestle. And we rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those that wait on the Lord renew their strength, they mount up on wings as eagles, they run and do not faint (Isaiah 40:31)… &lt;br /&gt;Because the Lord is strong. They run. Not by their strength, only by their legs. &lt;br /&gt;Because the Lord does not faint, we fly.  Not by our lift, only by our wings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God causes the grass to grow (Psalm 104:14). And the grass grows (photosynthesis, sunlight, water, nutrients).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God feeds the hungry. When His Body feeds the hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we labor for the Kingdom with an intensity that is driven by the sureness of its coming. His Kingdom will come. His people will be saved. He will receive His Glory. And His Body will be broken and poured out to accomplish this end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-4600219014283829508?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/4600219014283829508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=4600219014283829508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4600219014283829508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4600219014283829508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2009/02/making-sense-of-bob-marley-mother.html' title='Making sense of Bob Marley, Mother Teresa, and God’s redemptive plan in history…'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-3390275230048919100</id><published>2009-02-07T10:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T10:25:03.285-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poached eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><title type='text'>Redeeming depression</title><content type='html'>Lunch break thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes  I wake up with a gut-wrenching sense of guilt and depression. This used to bother me because I thought I was helpless to control my feelings/emotions.  One of the greatest lessons I’ve ever learned is to submit my emotions to the Truth.  Simply because I “feel” very strongly a certain way, does not make it true. I can feel rather strongly that I am a poached egg, but fortunately my emotions do not create reality. If I preach the truth to myself “you are not a poached egg,” it will be much easier to get out of the “pit” than if I go on feeling that way and accepting it as reality simply because my emotions have projected it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that would be a defensive tactic. As of late, I’ve taken a more offensive approach to dealing with depression, redeeming it for the Glory of God and my benefit.  When I wake up and feel the least bit depressed, my first thought is, “is this conviction, guilt, or just undiscernable depression?”  I believe guilt comes only from people, satan, and the past. God brings only constructive conviction, a loving, sanctifying means of demonstrating His Grace, Fatherly Love, and Mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satan’s aim is that I waste my morning, day, and life depressed and feeling sorry for myself, but instead I can use the depression for my benefit by finding a legitimate cause for it, and then proceeding to resolve that cause. I try to use the time as a moment to reflect on any sin in my life that I may have been hiding or ignoring.   Any that is uncovered, I proceed to confess and repent of.  I am now free to stand on the finished work of Christ on the cross and his imputed righteousness as my joy. Any sin has been forgiven 2000 years ago, there is no condemnation to those who are in Christ, I am counted fully righteous in Christ, so I’m free to rejoice in my Creator unashamed, guilt-free, by the cross, and for His Glory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-3390275230048919100?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/3390275230048919100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=3390275230048919100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/3390275230048919100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/3390275230048919100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2009/02/redeeming-depression.html' title='Redeeming depression'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-598428750727133618</id><published>2009-02-05T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T13:58:54.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Utter Completion of Eternal Companionship</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For as through one man's transgression sin was wrought upon all man&lt;br /&gt;So by one Man's crucifixion were His killers purged of sin&lt;br /&gt;As one solitary rose of crimson blooms from poison earth&lt;br /&gt;The morning star arises in a heart devoid of mirth&lt;br /&gt;May Your luminance shine forth upon this barren land&lt;br /&gt;And pour through shattered cisterns cradled gently in Your hand&lt;br /&gt;Incision of the sternum which no mere man couldst survive&lt;br /&gt;Casualties doth not exist when patients ne'er were live&lt;br /&gt;If e're i start to speak I pray remoove breath from my lungs&lt;br /&gt;The only words to grace this vessel's lips must be Your own&lt;br /&gt;Engrafted heart of flesh, replaces what was stone&lt;br /&gt;Notwithstanding solitude i'll ne'ermore be alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//cp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-598428750727133618?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/598428750727133618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=598428750727133618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/598428750727133618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/598428750727133618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2009/02/utter-completion-of-eternal.html' title='The Utter Completion of Eternal Companionship'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-297292541712001644</id><published>2009-02-05T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T10:45:53.005-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proverbs'/><title type='text'>proverbs</title><content type='html'>greatly unrefined thoughts on lunch break (i wish i had time to polish them up, but alas here's my ramblings): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my buddy Andrew and I have been reading through the book of proverbs.... one thing I have noticed is that Proverbs calls people what they are. the loud, defiant woman? she's a fool. the man who takes a nap instead of working? he's a sluggard. This comes as a huge shock at first because our culture refuses to call people what they are, choosing rather to excuse them, victimize them, or classify their folly as an alternative lifestyle.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe Proverbs calls people what they are so that we know the way they are living is not an option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When a young man in highschool meets a scantily-clad girl who is loud, defiant, hates her parents, and makes advances, he should say to himself “Proverbs  7:10 says you are a prostitute, I’m looking for a godly wife who is a gift from the Lord, not a whore who leads me to hell, no thank you.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When a godly woman hears the loud, undisciplined women on Oprah spewing forth advice without knowledge like water from a toilet, she should say to herself “Proverbs 9:13 says those women are fools, I don’t want to be a fool,  I want to be wise.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you will freak out, “that’s not nice! we can’t call people those terrible things!” The Bible does. So maybe we should too. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“My son, keep my words &lt;br /&gt; and store up my commands within you. &lt;br /&gt; Keep my commands and you will live; &lt;br /&gt;       guard my teachings as the apple of your eye. &lt;br /&gt; Bind them on your fingers; &lt;br /&gt;  write them on the tablet of your heart. &lt;br /&gt; Say to wisdom, "You are my sister," &lt;br /&gt; and call understanding your kinsman; &lt;br /&gt; they will keep you from the adulteress.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;There is a huge blaring assumption in every Proverb.  These Proverbs were written to keep us from becoming fools, sluggards, whores, and to shape us into wise men, diligent workers, good wives.  In order to keep your teens from an adulteress, they need to be able to recognize who is an adulteress.  In order to stay away from corrupt fools, we need to be able to spot them and call them out.  Proverbs was written to children.  They were meant to be taught through experience, as life is lived out.  Your hanging out with your kids and they ask "why did this girl text me and ask to send filthy pics to me?" Because she's a whore, not a chaste, virtuous woman. "Why are the guys in my class avoiding their homework?" Because they are sluggards and not diligent workers. "Why are the guys at my job talking crap about management?" Because they are fools, not wise, lovers of discipline.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This does not mean that we do not love them.  We still love them, pray for them, and preach the gospel to them with faith in the saving work of Jesus Christ to cut through their hardened hearts by the power of the Holy Spirit and grant them repentance of their folly and trust in Jesus Christ, the only Wise God. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I love the practical wisdom of the Proverbs.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, we should love proverbs because Jesus is the primary author.  All of Solomon’s wisdom came from Jesus Christ, the only Wise God.  He declared to the foolish Pharisees that He is the One greater than Solomon.  We seek wisdom because we seek Jesus, we love Jesus, we want to be like Jesus.  In Christ Jesus are all the treasures of wisdom and knowledge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-297292541712001644?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/297292541712001644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=297292541712001644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/297292541712001644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/297292541712001644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2009/02/proverbs.html' title='proverbs'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-386294993353255241</id><published>2009-01-17T08:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T09:02:13.759-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tax season'/><title type='text'>where.i'm.at/where.i'm.going</title><content type='html'>First week of January, we were in Clarksburg&lt;br /&gt;Second week, Lost Creek. &lt;br /&gt;Third week, Charleston.&lt;br /&gt;Fourth week, Thomas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February&lt;br /&gt;1st week United Summit&lt;br /&gt;2nd week, Clarksburg&lt;br /&gt;3rd week, Blacksburg, VA&lt;br /&gt;4th week - March 15&lt;br /&gt;Corporate Tax Returns &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 15 - April 15&lt;br /&gt;Individual Returns &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 15? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rejoining humanity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the transformation is not complete...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-386294993353255241?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/386294993353255241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=386294993353255241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/386294993353255241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/386294993353255241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2009/01/whereimatwhereimgoing.html' title='where.i&apos;m.at/where.i&apos;m.going'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-4920698487212057734</id><published>2009-01-02T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T10:36:45.010-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dustin kensrue'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love you Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"wake me when it's springtime in heaven&lt;br /&gt;the tears are all wiped from my face&lt;br /&gt;wake me when it's spring time in heaven&lt;br /&gt;and i'm strong enough to walk in that place"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-4920698487212057734?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/4920698487212057734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=4920698487212057734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4920698487212057734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4920698487212057734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-love-you-jesus-wake-me-when-its.html' title=''/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-5513617924180228821</id><published>2008-12-31T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T05:23:25.071-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jim elliot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gutsy prayer'/><title type='text'>gutsy prayer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"God, I pray Thee, light these idle sticks of my life and may I burn for Thee. Consume my life, my God, for it is Thine. &lt;strong&gt;I seek not a long life, but a full one, like you, LORD Jesus." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;--Jim Elliot&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God honors gutsy prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;would that You consume my heart, my thoughts, my all with a holy ambition unhindered by the fear of men, of world, or of death to the praise of Your glory and grace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-5513617924180228821?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/5513617924180228821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=5513617924180228821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/5513617924180228821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/5513617924180228821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/12/gutsy-prayer.html' title='gutsy prayer...'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-1387674095844024420</id><published>2008-12-29T05:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T05:42:24.165-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teeth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tax season'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>goodbye</title><content type='html'>after a krazy awesome holiday (yes, crazy with a "k," no less!), i am entering the loverly, highly acclaimed hibernation of tax-season. you will no longer see me in bodily form, but a blog or two may escape from my laptop in rare moments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaanyway, this was the greastest Christmas of all time, with an insane Christmas party @ the karge's, a Christmas eve service @ Crossroads, all of Christmas off to spend with my lovely wife, alot of intense reading (John Owen, John Piper, C. J. Mahaney), and so many hours of skating w/ Andrew that I can't move w/o reminder of my age (or lack of skill, one of the two). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss you all; read deep books that make your face hurt, don't forget to brush your teeth, and have an awesome 1st quarter of 2009! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grace and peace, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-1387674095844024420?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/1387674095844024420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=1387674095844024420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/1387674095844024420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/1387674095844024420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/12/goodbye.html' title='goodbye'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-5487059583565532004</id><published>2008-12-24T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T06:58:09.187-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>the poetry of Christmas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isn’t it compelling? The logic and love of a personal God revealing himself, accounting for our personality, our propensity to love. And oh, the mercy of God, born in shit and straw, to rescue us from ourselves, our godless gift-giving, and our arrogant disregard for God and for others so that we might know and enjoy him and his new creation forever. And that he, the infinite God, would do it in Christ, in time, in space, in confounding condescension to pivot the course of the entire creation project from despair, destruction, and dereliction to a hopeful, whole, and happy future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Will you ponder the poetry of Christmas this year, the genius of the incarnation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--gratefully and shamelessly stolen from &lt;a href="http://theresurgence.com/bono_reflection_on_christmas"&gt;the Resurgence&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-5487059583565532004?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/5487059583565532004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=5487059583565532004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/5487059583565532004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/5487059583565532004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/12/poetry-of-christmas.html' title='the poetry of Christmas...'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-2840958764109085087</id><published>2008-11-26T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T08:04:56.249-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Francis Chan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><title type='text'>this message just might ruin your life</title><content type='html'>Does anyone else want to live like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cornerstonesimi.com/sermons/audio/2008-11-23_francis_chan_living_a_life_that_matters_pt5.mp3"&gt;http://www.cornerstonesimi.com/sermons/audio/2008-11-23_francis_chan_living_a_life_that_matters_pt5.mp3&lt;/a&gt; (Audio)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cornerstonesimi.com/sermons/video/2008-11-23_francis_chan_living_a_life_that_matters_pt5.mov"&gt;http://www.cornerstonesimi.com/sermons/video/2008-11-23_francis_chan_living_a_life_that_matters_pt5.mov&lt;/a&gt; (Video)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to want to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-2840958764109085087?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/2840958764109085087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=2840958764109085087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/2840958764109085087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/2840958764109085087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-message-just-might-ruin-your-life.html' title='this message just might ruin your life'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-7137865078762310480</id><published>2008-11-24T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T05:46:07.343-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youth Ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Men'/><title type='text'>Youth Ministry Should Not Exist (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>God holds men accountable for their wives and for their children.  1 Timothy 1:3-4 says the criteria for a pastor in the church includes watching them to see how well they pastor their own family. You go to the wife, "does he love you as Christ loves the church? does he care for you? does he provide for you? is he a good teacher? does he pray with you?" You go to the kids, "does your daddy read the Bible to you? Does he pray over you?" Because that’s what God does, that’s what a good pastor does, and that's what a good man does. Foolish men would rather their wives live their own lives so they do not feel responsibile for them or their actions. The current trend is separate bank accounts, separate cars, separate missions, and separate lives. Foolish men would rather their children live their own lives so they do not feel responsible for them or their actions. Regardless of whether the men are taking responsibility, God still holds the men responsible (Genesis 3:9). God sees us as one. One mission, one motive, one calling, one life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the church in America is emasculated and women are the majority in attendance, the men stay home drinking beer and watching the game, while the kids are dragged to church to be taught their doctrine from surrogate fathers. Paul warns in 1 Timothy 5:8 that if men do not provide for the needs of their family or they have denied the faith and are worse than an unbeliever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Youth ministry exists because Christ-exalting, God-honoring men do not. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the 32 boys attending my youth ministry in 2006, only one of their father's attended the church. This trend permeates American churches. One out of four boys grow up without a father. On average, the other 75% are given only &lt;a href="http://www.highbeam.com/doc/1P1-157328978.html"&gt;5 minutes &lt;/a&gt;per week of their father's time. Youth pastors are expected to act in the place of fathers by teaching boys to become men through 1 hour sermons once a week throughout the length of the child's teenage years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe it is Mark Driscoll who says "if you win the men, you win the war." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The church fails when the men are ignored, because ultimately, the majority of sons will replicate the lifestyles of their fathers.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul tells Timothy in 2 Timothy 2:2 to entrust what he has learned to faithful men who will be able to teach others also. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach the men to be good husbands and good fathers, and the wives and children will follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Edit: No, I'm not proposing your church ditch youth ministry.  Until we meet our perfect Father, there will always be a great need to take the gospel and training to youth, it's one of my greatest passions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Edit #2: I am limiting the phraise "youth ministry" to the average American church program consisting of an age-specifc audience being addressed by a youth pastor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-7137865078762310480?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/7137865078762310480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=7137865078762310480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/7137865078762310480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/7137865078762310480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/11/youth-ministry-should-not-exist.html' title='Youth Ministry Should Not Exist (Part 1)'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-1325161509777290061</id><published>2008-11-19T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T04:11:49.314-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activism'/><title type='text'>Christian or activist?</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Our practice should flow from our position in Christ. Our actions ought to reveal our redeemed identity, not form our identity. Consider the danger of mistaking your newly-formed habits for who you are. For instance, do you think of yourself now as an environmentalist or as a citizen of Zion with an environmental conscience? Do you draw significance from being a "pro-lifer" or from being new creation in Christ Jesus? Ask yourself, "Am I confusing my practice with my position?" or "Am I finding my significance in what I do instead of who I am in Christ?" Guard yourself from subtly allowing cultural convictions to take the place of your identity in Christ. Ground your identity in the gospel and your practice will be more redemptive and more honoring to the Lord."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very insightful &lt;a href="http://theresurgence.com/Six_Ways_to_Engage_Culture"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; this morning from Jonathan Dodson at Resurgence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-1325161509777290061?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/1325161509777290061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=1325161509777290061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/1325161509777290061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/1325161509777290061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/11/christian-or-activist.html' title='Christian or activist?'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-183368442241641942</id><published>2008-11-18T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T17:57:19.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>vague</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3&gt;business, as usual&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday night i slept half the night on a twin mattress on the floor of a room decked out in spray painted bob marley lyrics and broken skateboards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night i slept in a king size bed in a room where they fold the towels to look like little suits and ties and flowers and crap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday i ate a free hotdog from a church rummage sale, a red bull, and some of kage's french fries.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i ate at red lobster, coldstone, smokey bones, and starbucks, where i was served more food than half of the children in the world see in a year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was inducted into delta mu delta, my professor said of me in my introduction "chris priestley is a walking contradiction."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galations 1:10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;how long oh Lord, how long? how long must we sing this song? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-183368442241641942?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/183368442241641942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=183368442241641942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/183368442241641942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/183368442241641942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/11/vague.html' title='vague'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-1641580314247077565</id><published>2008-11-14T06:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T15:21:25.729-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proflections'/><title type='text'>proflections...</title><content type='html'>Tonight: Dinner with Jesse and Jacob in Charleston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Pwning the Beckly skatepark with Kage, Davis, Adrian, Blake and Matt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Gathering at Crossroads in Morgantown, hitting up Sabraton skatepark with Ian and Andrew (this will be awesome!), and leaving for Blacksburg, VA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday-Thursday: Working in VA. Dave K. will be leading Plugged-In: Ephesians, during my absence Wednesday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my lovely wife already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit: the trip just got extended until Friday :\ hopefully i'll make it home in time for Open Mic at SoZo's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-1641580314247077565?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/1641580314247077565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=1641580314247077565' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/1641580314247077565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/1641580314247077565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/11/proflections.html' title='proflections...'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-4465203936100450807</id><published>2008-11-10T12:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T12:29:20.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>honestly</title><content type='html'>i have great sorrow and unceasing anguish in my heart. i wish that i myself were accursed and cut off from Christ for the sake of my brothers (Romans 9:1-3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes truth feels &lt;em&gt;horrible&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-4465203936100450807?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/4465203936100450807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=4465203936100450807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4465203936100450807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4465203936100450807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/11/honestly.html' title='honestly'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-7444883971915531046</id><published>2008-11-08T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T07:39:05.855-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church planters'/><title type='text'>Dear Church Planters</title><content type='html'>Be unapologetically tethered to the Word, and unconditionally loving of your community. This will likely cause the community to hate you for speaking the truth, and the local churches to hate you for loving the “enemy,” but it's nonetheless the only way God breaks through the barriers of liberalism and conservatism and reveals *Jesus* to people instead of religion or activism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great flaw of the Pharisees and the majority of the modernist evangelical community was--and often continues to be--ignoring people and only focusing on performance. Screw the world, it's all about me and my Deity and my performance in making my Deity love me and do good for me. This religion often ignores people--and always ignores compassion--and ultimately leads to either pride or depression. Pride being "I performed well, I made it, look at me, I'm better than all those sinners who aren't meeting my standards," and depression being "I can't do it, I'll never meet those standards, I'm a complete failure with no hope."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great flaw of the emergent church is "the Word is offensive and spanks my inner-child, let's get together and love people, build community, fingerpaint our feelings, and worship incarnational Jesus as the sky faerie in lavender tights who exists to give us back rubs and free ice cream cones." Ultimately this attracts people to us but not to God, because it ignores the sin condition, and regardless of how many confession sessions we have with one another, until we understand we are failures and rebels against God and are reconciled to God through the atoning work of Christ on the Cross, we cannot please God or have relationship with Him. God is love, but love sure as Hell is not God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ prayed for us that we would not be taken out of the world, but that we would be protected from the evil one. This is a prayer against radical conservatism (modern church) which says "the world is yucky, let's stay in our Christian bubbles and remind ourselves we're right while the world lives homeless, starves to death, and spends eternity in Hell," and against radical liberalism (emergent/post-modern church) which says "there is no evil one, there is no hell, everything is good, let's just accept and love everybody and never feel bad about ourselves." Christ then prays that we will be made like Him by the Truth, the Word of God. The Word causes us to move toward holiness and our love--or rather Christ's love in us--causes us to be involved in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post-modernity is in large part a response to modern thinking which said there's one way to do things (capitalism, legalism, etc) and if it isn't working we need to do it harder. It is easy to get disenfranchised with the church of the previous generation and say "they did things this way, and it sucked; therefore, we will do things this way, and it will own." Lots of rules last generation? No rules this generation. Right-wing conservatives last generation? Liberal democrats this generation. Modernists last generation? Post-modernists this generation. My prayer is that your movement would never fail to be a response primarily to the Word of God and not merely the culture or previous generation. If we are relevant, may it be because Paul walked through Mars Hill and studied the culture, the poets and the religion, and ministered accordingly, not because our parents' church was irrelevant. If we are loving, may it be because Christ was loving and not because the church we attended as children was not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The church should not be a replica or reflection of culture, but rather should create culture within the church and use the existing culture as a conduit for evangelism outside of the church (church being movement of people, not building of bricks). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To quote Mark Driscoll the church exists to be a city within the city. A city that loves Jesus, knows their Bibles, and literally creates a culture that can bless other nations/cultures by loving and serving them. In this way, as the Word is preached through culturally relevent and accessable mediums, and as God opens eyes and hearts to see Jesus and causes them to respond in repentance, those outside the church will see this counter-culture doing life differently and say "hey, I want that," repent of their sin, trust in Jesus, and become adopted into the church where they expand the growth of this city within the city. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the church is loving Jesus and living by His Spirit and Word, it will reflect a small, flawed reflection of what shalom in Eden looked like and what the new humanity will look like when Christ returns... absence of sin, war, strife, and suffering but also the presence of love, peace, harmony, and health (Acts 2-ish)... If that's what the church looks like, than those outside the church will want to join in. If the church does not value anything different than the city, then it will offer no appeal to culture, it will not reflect the Body of Christ, and it will not bring Glory to God. Because it always sucks when God looks down at his Body and says “that looks nothing like me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, as Christians we must use every cultural medium as a conduit of the gospel--i.e. media, txting, facebook, coffee houses-- to start conversations and share the Word with others. But as the church we must not allow the culture to influence us to the extent that we are also individualistic when the Bible screams community, that we are also materialistic when the Bible screams simplicity, that we are also prejudice when the Bible screams racial harmony, that we are all apathetic sinners when the Bible screams repent, and that we are all religious pricks, when the Bible screams love your neighbor as yourself....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, may your hearts be engulfed in a passion for Christ to be treasured supremely above all things in every heart in your community in a response to the faithful teaching of Scriptures by any cultural means possible for the Glory of God and the good of His people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-7444883971915531046?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/7444883971915531046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=7444883971915531046' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/7444883971915531046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/7444883971915531046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/11/dear-church-planters.html' title='Dear Church Planters'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-3438376095309978753</id><published>2008-11-07T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T13:27:33.943-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='election'/><title type='text'>In God we DO NOT trust</title><content type='html'>I'm totally bummed about this election... and not for the reasons most of you probably expect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wholly dissappointed by the reaction of many "Christians" in the last week.  Is your faith in God or in your favorite right-wing, conservative, depraved politician? I'm pretty sure, if the Bible is still true, nothing can come against the plans of the Lord, and it is He who sets up kings and takes them down. If you disagree with policies, then disagree with policies, but if I see one more melodramatic blog or one more facebook status proclaiming we've elected the wrong candidate and now we are doomed to receive nothing but condemnation from God, i'm going to throw up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obama's election did not surprise God. He caused it to happen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Lord, you guys are freaking out about the same thing every other greed-filled, prideful, self-absorbed American is freaking out about... Our hope is not in the economy or in the republican party or in our candidates being elected, our hope is in Christ. If the economy collapses it will be under the Sovereign hand of God, and it will be for His great glory and our good.  If the church is brought under persecution, it will be by the Sovereign hand of God, and it will be for His great glory and our good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul had the audacity to sit in a prison cell and say "Jesus put me here." Because he had such a profound understanding and faith in the One he called Savior, he knew that even though the Romans may have arrested Him and thrown him in jail, it was ultimately God who put Him there for His purposes and His glory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American right-wing, faithless, conservative Christians are already disowning America and claiming "THOSE Americans elected this Obamination and now the church will fail!" as if poor little God had nothing to do with it... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read your Bibles. God doesn't need you to defend His actions. He would like for you to use this historical, monumental season that He has brought upon us to share the good news that no matter who is in office or what the economy looks like Jesus Christ is our ONLY King, and ONLY Savior and ONLY Shalom. The DOW may plummet 500 points a day, the abortion rate my increase, churches may be persecuted, and you can either point out the evil in the government (the same evil that resides in you), or you can point to the Jesus who is our only hope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst of economic times may be the best catalyst for the Gospel.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst of tribulation may cause the Church grow like wildfire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your God looks pretty crappy when you freak out and lose hope because your candidate didn't win.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop whining about your team losing and start glorifying your Savior, if you truly hope in Him! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//Chris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theresurgence.com/in_god_we_do_not_trust"&gt;In God we DO NOT Trust&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; - Mark Driscoll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=6949394625787601175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/6949394625787601175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/6949394625787601175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/10/brandt.html' title='brandt'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-3136788709770045485</id><published>2008-10-21T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T12:00:53.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='john piper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missions'/><title type='text'>missions when dying is gain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://media.desiringgod.org/audio/1996/19961027.mp3"&gt;http://media.desiringgod.org/audio/1996/19961027.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where else would you go to hear a message like this? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mourn that the pulpits of America are dominated by comfort-seeking, weak-willed, business-executive, crowd-pleasers who are interested in pleasing their audiences rather than pleasing their God, who believe receiving a nasty e-mail is tribulation, who seek their own safety, their own glory, their own fame, their own kingdoms on earth rather than embracing radical risk-taking for the Glory of Jesus Christ to be made known to all nations and all peoples, for HIS Kingdom to come on earth as it is in heaven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why are we pleased with the gospel of America? when has the Way of Jesus ever been the path of the masses, to be found in the megachurches and magazine racks, christian music and best-sellers lists..? Luther was not a friend of the state, Calvin was not on Larry King live, and Jim Elliot was not found at book-signings... they were regarded as the scum of the earth because they did not seek the treasures the popular culture values... they sought a much greater Treasure, and when they found it, they gave up everything in their great joy to make it's value known to the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you worship a Slaughtered Lamb, why does your religion promise comfort, peace, and prosperity? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank God for Dr. John Piper.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may God fill us with radical passion for His Kingdom that defies all comfort, defies the American dream, defies the American church, and exalts His name above all things even at the cost of suffering, even at the cost of death.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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gain'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-5278496403484317116</id><published>2008-10-14T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T06:50:37.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>prayer</title><content type='html'>may You increase, may i decrease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may my heart break for the things that make Your heart break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do not exist... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...only You exist&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-5278496403484317116?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-4879841845057690469</id><published>2008-10-13T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T06:21:27.230-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>you'll find no constant train of thought here....</title><content type='html'>i highly recommend sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you don't get enough, life sucks even when it's perfect, and you don't care even when you should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;josh v. dropped by last night to hang out and talk theology.  it's always refreshing to converse with josh.  he's got a good head on his shoulders, and i can tell him about stupid ideas that i have and he usually puts up with them without calling me a heretic.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got to spend alot of time with my lovely wife this weekend as we worked around the house, drove out to cooper's rock, and hit up the skate park on sunday.  we've been keeping up with Driscoll's "The Peasant Princess" series, and it's been super-rad to come home thursday's after worship practice and just have that time to chill and watch a sermon, enjoy good food, good drink, and great Bible study together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is always a sobering, pensive time of year.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a great time to grab a cup of coffee and discuss theology, politics, and other things that you don't understand with your friends on your porch or at a small coffee shop and just enjoy breathing the cold crisp air.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-4879841845057690469?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/4879841845057690469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=4879841845057690469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4879841845057690469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4879841845057690469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/10/youll-find-no-constant-train-of-thought.html' title='you&apos;ll find no constant train of thought here....'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-1283000845164498872</id><published>2008-10-09T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:38:41.919-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community'/><title type='text'>ephesians 1:16-21</title><content type='html'>i'm blessed to be leading a small group through the book of ephesians this season... we have such an amazing time just sharing meals, thoughts, and prayers and struggling together to accept and live out the Word of God. it's amazing how often we bristle when God's ideas clash with our own (that sounds so silly typing it)... yet when we open our hearts to receive it, it's the most beautiful plan imaginable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's interesting: when paul was in prison, rather than praying for himself like any of us would do in prison, he just prays for his people.  that they would have right theology (knowledge of God), wisdom, and open hearts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our God has a name. his name is Jesus. we don't have to guess about what part of the elephant we're touching. he revealed himself through his word, and if we missed that he stepped into history as a man.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we no longer have to throw our questions to the sky: is there one god? many gods? how do we please the gods? the true God has ended our speculation with revelation of himself, so we no longer have to guess. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;knowing this gives us wisdom--the practical outworking of the knowledge of God. if we know this God, how does it affect our marriage..? now that we know this God, how does it affect our relationships? now that we know this God, how does it affect our jobs, our finances, our choices..? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then paul prays something very curious: that our hearts would be open to receive this great God. alot of the times our problem is not that we don't know who God is, our problem is that we don't like him. it's as if God labors under this weird myth that He is in control... and it's very frustrating to those of us who have our own plans, our own ideals, our own lives...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may God reveal himself to us through the scriptures so that we will know who He is, may he give us wisdom so that as we live our lives we actually look like Christians, and may he give us a heart to receive who he is and what he has done so that we do not reject the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please gather with a group of friends and meet together opening the Word and sharing your struggles, prayers, and lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-1283000845164498872?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-5841672126139788194</id><published>2008-10-09T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:26:47.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"this is the good life...</title><content type='html'>...i lost everything, here in Your arms"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--audio a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shane's life is a constant reminder to me that he is the greatest (only?) pastor i've ever had... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been totally stressed out, depressed, and just overwhelmed lately. sunday, he spoke refreshing, strengthening words into my life that i didn't even know i needed to hear. greater than that, he prayed for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess God knew what he was talking about when he said it's not good for man to be alone... community = life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't it crazy that 99% of the stress and complaining in our lives is a direct result of our priviledge and blessings..? perhaps we should marvel more at our existence and freak out less over it's complexity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God of peace, we want You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-5841672126139788194?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/5841672126139788194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=5841672126139788194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/5841672126139788194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/5841672126139788194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-good-life.html' title='&quot;this is the good life...'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-6680321099474196718</id><published>2008-10-05T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T05:54:54.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend</title><content type='html'>friday, ian was trying out some new material at SoZo's open mic. we met up with camichielle and josh and suffered through some stand-up comedians before ian sang. ian's new stuff is insane. his voice and style has matured tremendously since he moved here from arkansas last year... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone made noise until camichelle would play something. i'm not sure why she's in criminal justice when she can sing and play like that... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;josh and camichelle got us into up-all-night and we shot pool to some piercing wannabe jazz music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did we end up with our friends from highschool living in the same town..? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just sit back and think "i can't believe we get to live this life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm super tired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm pumped about church this morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-6680321099474196718?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-80448701914088684</id><published>2008-09-30T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T10:53:57.276-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life now'/><title type='text'>blogging about life is *so* cliche ;)</title><content type='html'>Someone pointed out that i seldom blog about what's going in my life. so, here we go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura and I are *loving* life together. I’m working at Tetrick &amp; Barlett, so i now cut my hair short, shave, and buy dress clothes. we travel day-audits enough to keep it interesting, but we only have to travel overnight 4-5 weeks out of the year (thank ya Jesus!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m also serving as executive pastor at Crossroads, which is an amazing community of believers more intent to be involved than any other church i've seen. Our project currently is building a feeding center in the Dominican Republic for these kids that literally have orange hair and swollen stomachs due to emaciation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lovely wife, Laura, is singing on the worship team, nannying until November, and starting classes in Biblical counseling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can tell by my latest blogs, we're growing discontent with our lack of involvement in alleviating suffering. God's convicting us to try to give a voice and aide to those that don’t have one—orphans, abused kids, homeless, etc. No idea where that will take us as we struggle through it, but we're fed up with complacency. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother/hero in Chicago, &lt;a href="http://discover-truth.blogspot.com/"&gt;Craig&lt;/a&gt;, is putting feet on this through a &lt;a href="http://www.new.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=33107916964"&gt;benefit rock concert &lt;/a&gt;to build an orphanage in Tajikistan.  I'm *super* stoked about this. Please pray about support this great work for the suffering in Tajikistan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was truly amazing, we got to hang out with some of our great friends, Camichelle, Josh and Ian, and just catch up and play music. I think that was the first weekend we've gotten to do that since we got married, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning, church was amazing. Pastor Shane preached about the responsibility of priviledge. There were many new faces, so i'm very excited about getting the visitors plugged into our life groups so we can get to know them better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura woke up monday too sick to go to work. She slept for 19 hours straight Sunday night, so please pray for her.  I hate it when she feels bad, and I would take it for her if i could. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We officially moved into our master bedroom, so we now have a guest room available and a music room... now we just need more people to come visit. ::hint hint::&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-80448701914088684?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/80448701914088684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=80448701914088684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/80448701914088684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/80448701914088684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/09/blogging-about-life-is-so-cliche.html' title='blogging about life is *so* cliche ;)'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-1327189838287636699</id><published>2008-09-30T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T08:41:50.868-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body of Christ'/><title type='text'>Body of Christ</title><content type='html'>When the incarnate body of Jesus Christ was ascended into heaven, who felt the effect of His bodily absence..? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...starving widows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...rejected prostitutes? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...fatherless children? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the blind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the poor? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;matthew 11:5&lt;br /&gt;luke 4:18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe this is a great question to measure the Christ-centeredness and Biblical saturation of your church:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the body of Christ you attend were suddenly eradicated from the face of the planet, who would feel the effects..? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...widows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...orphans?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...homeless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...anyone? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How must God feel when His body does not look like Jesus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah Chapter 1?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-1327189838287636699?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/1327189838287636699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=1327189838287636699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/1327189838287636699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/1327189838287636699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/09/body-of-christ.html' title='Body of Christ'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-303489778902269020</id><published>2008-09-30T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T08:29:56.701-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='empire'/><title type='text'>empire</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Many kings in history and many dictators today intend to get glory. They want to be known as strong and rich and wise. And how have they done it? By keeping their citizens weak and poor and uneducated. An educated people is a threat to a dictator. A prosperous middle class is a threat to a dictator. A strong people is a threat to the strength of a dictator. So what do they do? They secure their own power by keeping their people weak. They get their glory by standing on the backs of a broken people. ...Kings...keep their people weak so that they can be strong and rich. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now contrast the way Paul draws attention to the glory of God. If any king ever had the right to display all his glory by stepping on the backs of a rebellious people, it is God. But what does he do? He displays his glory by making his people strong. “Now unto him who is able to strengthen you . . . be glory forevermore . . .” God magnifies his glory by making you strong with his gospel. God feels no threat from your strength at all. In fact, the stronger you are in faith and hope and love through the gospel of Jesus Christ, the greater he appears. God does not secure his strength by keeping his people weak. He magnifies the glory of his strength by making his people strong. “Now unto him who is able to strengthen you . . . be glory.” &lt;br /&gt;--John Piper, &lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/ResourceLibrary/Sermons/ByDate/2006/1887_God_Strengthens_Us_by_the_Gospel"&gt;God Strengthens Us Through the Gospel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God forbid that the church of the body of Christ functions as an empire or act as a king who secures his own safety, security, and wealth at the expense of others and on the backs of the poor and oppressed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the American church follow Christ--body broken, blood poured out--for the whole gospel to go forth to the salvation of all nations, peoples, and street corners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"We always carry around in our body the death of Jesus, so that the life of Jesus may also be revealed in our body. For we who are alive are always being given over to death for Jesus' sake, so that his life may be revealed in our mortal body." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Cor 4:10-11&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-303489778902269020?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/303489778902269020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=303489778902269020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/303489778902269020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/303489778902269020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/09/empire.html' title='empire'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-131816652150168230</id><published>2008-09-26T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T10:10:28.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eucahrist</title><content type='html'>while i complain about low church attendance, our brothers in india rejoice that their pastors kept the faith while their churches were burnt to the ground with them inside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i sit at applebee's sipping an $8 drink, a woman in rwanda walks for 10 hours, from midnight to 10:00am to bring back water for her family. every. night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm stressed out because i have a 45 minute commute to a job where i sit in an air-conditioned office with free coffee, soda, and clean water in the toilet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever 6 seconds a child under the age of five dies from dehydration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i increase my standard of living at the expense of others' lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if only for this life we have hope in Christ, we are to be pitied more than all men. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cor 15:19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can i claim to follow Christ if my life, my spending, my standard of living would be the same even if i did not [1]? even if God did not exist, i would be living this same life, because my life is good. comfortable. why? so i can be happy? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need exists because relationships do not.  if i loved them, i would not buy new clothes while they freeze to death in a cardboard box. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 solutions. ignore their cries. or deny self. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is of Christ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i don't feel better just because i typed this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//chris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1] &lt;a href="http://www.cornerstonesimi.com"&gt;Francis Chan's &lt;/a&gt;latest three &lt;a href="http://cornerstonesimi.com/sermons/audio/2008-09-21_Francis_Chan_the_end_pt3.mp3"&gt;sermons&lt;/a&gt; have truly convicted me in this area.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-131816652150168230?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/131816652150168230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=131816652150168230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/131816652150168230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/131816652150168230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/09/eucahrist.html' title='eucahrist'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-3404336969315386832</id><published>2008-09-26T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T09:46:48.537-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='john piper'/><title type='text'>John.Piper.</title><content type='html'>I have no deeper respect for any living being than this man. I pray that at the age of 62, I have the legacy, the passion, and the authenticity of Dr. Piper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I echo what Mark Driscoll posted in his blog post "&lt;a href="http://www.theresurgence.com/why_i_love_john_piper"&gt;Why I Love John Piper&lt;/a&gt;" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piper does not meet the culturally hip/relevent standard of acclaimed pastors today.  Piper is real.  Biblical. Passionate.  God has used his writings to utterly change my life in ways that no other person has. I hope to meet him someday. I'm not speaking out of idolatory and worship, but out of thankfulness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read Don't Waste Your Life, and When I Don't Desire God (along with every other book Piper has written), and allow them to penetrate your life.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is most glorified in us when we are most satisfied in Him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The difference between an entertainment-oriented preacher and a Bible-oriented preacher is the manifest connection of the preacher’s words to the Bible as what authorizes what he says. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entertainment-oriented preacher gives the impression that he is not tethered to an authoritative book in what he says. What he says doesn’t seem to be shaped and constrained by an authority outside himself. He gives the impression that what he says has significance for reasons other than that it manifestly expresses the meaning and significance of the Bible. So he seems untethered to objective authority. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entertainment-oriented preacher seems to be at ease talking about many things that are not drawn out of the Bible. In his message, he seems to enjoy more talking about other things than what the Bible teaches. His words seem to have a self-standing worth as interesting or fun. They are entertaining. But they don’t give the impression that this man stands as the representative of God before God’s people to deliver God’s message. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible-oriented preacher, on the other hand, does see himself that way—“I am God’s representative sent to God’s people to deliver a message from God.” He knows that the only way a man can dare to assume such a position is with a trembling sense of unworthy servanthood under the authority of the Bible. He knows that the only way he can deliver God’s message to God’s people is by rooting it in and saturating it with God’s own revelation in the Bible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible-oriented preacher wants the congregation to know that his words, if they have any abiding worth, are in accord with God’s words. He wants this to be obvious to them. That is part of his humility and his authority. Therefore, he constantly tries to show the people that his ideas are coming from the Bible. He is hesitant to go too far toward points that are not demonstrable from the Bible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His stories and illustrations are constrained and reined in by his hesitancy to lead the consciousness of his hearers away from the sense that this message is based on and expressive of what the Bible says. A sense of submission to the Bible and a sense that the Bible alone has words of true and lasting significance for our people mark the Bible-oriented preacher, but not the entertainment-oriented preacher. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People leave the preaching of the Bible-oriented preacher with a sense that the Bible is supremely authoritative and important and wonderfully good news. They feel less entertained than struck at the greatness of God and the weighty power of his word. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, tether us to your mighty word. Cause me and all preachers to show the people that our word is powerless and insignificant in comparison with yours. Grant us to stand before our people as messengers sent with God’s message to God’s people in God’s name by God’s Spirit. Grant us to tremble at this responsibility. Protect us from trifling with this holy moment before your people. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--John Piper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.desiringgod.org/ResourceLibrary/TasteAndSee/ByDate/2008/3243_In_Honor_of_Tethered_Preaching/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//cp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-3404336969315386832?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/3404336969315386832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=3404336969315386832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/3404336969315386832'/><link rel='self' 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(our date night) and I asked her what she wanted for dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i don't know, how 'bout you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"joe's crab shack."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, we googled the nearest Joe's and shot off to Pittsburg for dinner.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good times :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-5223881076585354344?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/5223881076585354344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=5223881076585354344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/5223881076585354344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-8843119885092113452</id><published>2008-05-30T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T15:50:04.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...it's.been.2.whole.years.</title><content type='html'>today marks the second anniversary of my internship at National Government Services, Inc.... i've only got five work days left there, and i'm definately gonna miss the place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i was cleaning out my inbox i stumbled accross these thoughts throughout the last two years: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man I'm going crazy cooped up in the busyness of life... it's like "the spirit of the sovereign lord is upon me because he has anointed me to preach the gospel to the... keyboard... sent me to heal the broken... numbers? And break the chains of the... uh, desk." Yep, this is definitely my purpose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not in the subjectivity of our feelings, but in the objectivity of the cross, we were saved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been thinking about the youth a lot lately. It’s depressing :P I don’t know how Paul started churches and then left them in under a year… I don’t know how Jesus preached for three years and then left… I guess I must think I’m better than Jesus or Paul, because it is very difficult for me to say goodbye to people and not “nest” in their lives and try to help them forever. It is tempting for me to get discouraged (because of pride), when I see the kids struggling and doing stupid things. Like I must have totally failed and taught the wrong thing if after three years they still can’t keep their pants on and won’t read their Bibles. I’m tempted to think I’m the Holy Spirit, and I’m responsible not just for the proclamation of the message of Jesus, but also for the response. My pride thinks it would be nice to leave with a sense of “finality” or “completion,” or at least on a “good” note. I look at Jesus who ministered for three years, and ended up with 12 followers--one who killed himself, one who denied Him, and the other ten who were killed before ever pastoring a megachurch. Paul starts a church of 60 or so and leaves them to find a few years later they’re cross dressing, drunk, and one guy has his arm around his mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that’s the reason for short-lived ministry… one day longer and you’d either be in a straight jacket poppin anti-depressant meds, or changing your name back to Saul and going old-testament on them. ;)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My biggest problem right now is probably self-absorption. It's easy to get passionate about how the national church is failing the poor--and we should, it's easy to get passionate about how many pastors are getting in the way of Jesus--and we should, but the world and the church's corruption is not the fault of someone else. There are times when *I* am indifferent to the cry of the oppressed... There are times when *I* preach my standards rather than Christ's, there are many times when *I* want *me* to be happy, or pleased, or fed at Applebee's more than I want the fatherless to have family, or the homeless to have anything to eat at all. I need to remember that *I* am the problem. And only by fixing what we can change--ourselves--can we truly make impact in the Kingdom.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is all that matters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When that one piece, if it’s okay… if it’s secure, then everything else is alright. No matter how miserable, no matter how unexpected, or how horribly or insecure or uncertain things seem… it’s like everything is okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When working so hard to make everything okay, to work so hard to be sure you’ve got all of your tracks covered and all of your paths straight, no matter how successful, no matter how proficient, no matter how well and perfect life is going… if that one piece is missing, then nothing is okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is the only thing that matters. When you seek him, all that other stuff is taken care of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s the only one that can enable you to enjoy that which you already have… no matter how much or how little “that” you’ve acquired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christians are like nails. The harder you hit them, the deeper they go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you are hammered, you rejoice… Rejoice not in the pain of the strike, but in the depth of its effect:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be driven deeper into the Body of Christ… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(mark driscoll)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...when the kingdom of God comes… it comes with a love that breaks into the gates of hell and transforms the rejects, the addicts, the left outs, the not good enough, into the body of Christ… into the church…  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope your school year is going well. I also hope you like okra. Because it is good for you. Okra. And school actually. They actually have a lot more in common than one would think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If God has implanted seeds of change, the harvest will yield trees of the Kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion guilt only comes from people, satan, and the past. God brings only constructive conviction, a loving, sanctifying means of demonstrating His Grace, Fatherly Love, and Mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like every day, just waking up and praying Eph 2:12, what are the works You have prepared for me today? And then sitting back and watching as He opens my eyes to His plans, opens my heart to His people, and opens my ears to the cries of the oppressed...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We may not feel we have the strength to make it another week, another month, another year... but God only asks that we make it through the night, for His mercy and His strength are new with each morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We cannot be a source of strength unless we nurture our own strength.”  M. Scott Peck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If you don’t do something differently, you’ll end up where you are headed.” Gary Koyen&lt;br /&gt; &lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--when everything revolves around You, then everything will be alright—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will rewrite commentaries. We will never rewrite scripture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems the Way of Jesus is not content to stagnate, but to flow throughout all of us and spill abundantly and exceedingly above all that we can contain and into the lives of others.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m much more inclined to be the instrument, not the instigator. The art. Not the artist. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we need greater strength, but at other times we need a lighter load... Please try to seek a Sabbath as often as you can.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--God is not a drug, and he certainly does not make you feel better without becoming better-- (Erwin McManus, The Barbarian Way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no sweeter peace and no stronger bond then praying with a friend who is too weak and too broken to do so on his own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preach like a Baptist. Sleep like a Calvinist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctrine of the infallibility of Scripture unfortunately includes “narrow is the path to life, but broad the way to destruction.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same sun that softens the mud hardens the clay.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad God is not as religious as most pastors.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conformity does not equal holiness. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are so many songs we’ve left to sing that we haven’t even heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            There are so many words we’ve yet to say that we haven’t even learned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Never cease to dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        For through our dreams He speaks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when He speaks this whole world feels a little more like home &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So often in my life I have seen someone begin their journey with Christ and be instantly changed to fire. They love Jesus. They have a passion for their friends. They want to change the world. Then, they are told to focus that passion on conforming to the predetermined set of rules and regulations of a middle-class American, Caucasian, bath-robe Jesus. They're entire passion is expensed on what *not* to do, as if this earth is only an evil trial and the only purpose of a Christian life is to do enough "Christian" things and quit enough "wordly" things to gain God's favor so that when you die (their goal), you can be transported to some other-wordly spirit-realm and freed from the pain, struggle, and affliction of denying everything around you here on earth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And their passion. is. &lt;em&gt;vanquished&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they are teens, they give up until they are old enough and apathetic enough and passionless enough to accept such a stoic religion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they are desperate, they expense all of their passion in hopeless endeavors of pleasing legalists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...There was no mention of a church in the Bible. The word King James translated for "church" is "Ekklesia." It literally means "an assembly of people; a gathering," This is the church Jesus described as His body and began on His disciples. It is a body, not a building. A people, not a rule-book. A life, not a weekly service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine what would happen if new followers of Jesus were taught this truth. Imagine what might happen if people were crazy enough to believe the Way of Jesus was about joining others to redeem and createo culture, not run from it. To embrace creation, not suffer through it. To focus their passion on what Jesus can do through them, on eradicating poverty, on feeding the emaciated, on proper business practices, on loving people, on helping kids, on freeing the oppressed, on what Jesus *wants* to do *through* them by *his* power, instead of living their entire lives trying to *quit* enough bad things through their *own* power to please a Holy God who already sees them as righteous in *Christ* and could never be any more offended than by their attempts to save themselves through their own actions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this sort of Ekklesia would change the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a hard time believing Jesus was destined to die for a church that sits within its four walls and sings songs praising their own safety while outside 25,000,000 human beings are being exploited and enslaved. I cannot accept Jesus redeeming a church to sing songs of their own redemption loud enough to drown out the cries of the oppressed. It became very difficult for me to sit comfortably and sing “He is Risen,” knowing there were teens under the bondage of addiction and children dying of starvation every 13 seconds. From my understanding, Jesus rose because He wants me to extend that same power and love to the nations—starting with the oppressed and emaciated.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I’ve come to the conclusion that hanging out with teenagers all weekend, staying up all night, drinking energy drinks, and skateboarding (or at least the slamming the concrete with your face part) makes you feel old after 20 ::nod::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The closer to God I get, the farther away I get from everything familiar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think anyone truly wants a Jesus that simply fits into their messed up life. People need Jesus because their life sucks and they are seeking something totally different. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teens are growing up. This is the first time I’ve ever done highschool ministry. I’ve lost some students. I’ve gained some friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My every blessing withers quickly passing in the wind&lt;br /&gt;While my sins are far too lasting&lt;br /&gt;I’ve amputated limbs, &lt;br /&gt;It’s no good men, the beast lives within&lt;br /&gt;No use severing infected members&lt;br /&gt;When heart is pumping sludge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How can corpses plead for life? &lt;br /&gt;Holy Spirit, call my name&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ, propitiate&lt;br /&gt;God the Father, look through me&lt;br /&gt;And I will die as wheat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deracinate my heart&lt;br /&gt;Extirpate the whole of me&lt;br /&gt;Nothing left to save&lt;br /&gt;Best to start anew&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-8843119885092113452?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/8843119885092113452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=8843119885092113452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/8843119885092113452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/8843119885092113452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/05/itsbeen2wholeyears.html' title='...it&apos;s.been.2.whole.years.'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-6930774773469951799</id><published>2008-05-27T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T22:44:34.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...i'm.an.uncle!!!!</title><content type='html'>pics tomorrow of the absolute most beautiful baby girl in the entire universe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she def. looks like me ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-6930774773469951799?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/6930774773469951799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=6930774773469951799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/6930774773469951799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/6930774773469951799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/05/imanuncle.html' title='...i&apos;m.an.uncle!!!!'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-5914222979414564216</id><published>2008-05-26T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T21:40:51.105-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grace'/><title type='text'>...we.were.made.for.this</title><content type='html'>Thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scattered, random, and incomplete, but thoughts nonetheless: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy is inextricably connected to Jesus Christ and right relationship with him… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What culture has increasingly attempted to achieve in recent years is to extricate Christian virtues, attributes and characteristics of God, and model those independently from God. There are atheists committed to love; therefore, they partake in water purification projects. There are humanists committed to justice; therefore, they participate in equal-rights campaigns. There are activists committed to beauty; therefore, they levy for environmentalism. All of these attributes flow out of the character and the image of God, and at best humanity apart from God is displaying shards and pieces of the totality of what God looks like and what true humanity, as image bearers of God, was created to display. Where they fail to achieve happiness or enjoyment is that no single attribute is to be the goal of our lives or the object of our affections. Rather, when God is the object of our affection, and His Glory is the goal of our lives, we are conformed more into the image of His Son, and what inevitably flows from this transformation is the totality of God’s attributes and characteristics shining forth from our lives on display to the world. Summarily, if God is our goal, we increasingly radiate that which is of God—justice, compassion, love, truth, etc. Yet if that which is of God is our goal—that is to say, if we make the aim of our life “to be a loving person, to find the truth, to fight for equal rights, etc”—we ultimately fail, and at our best only achieve an empty reflection of a piece of some dismembered emotion or cause, neither of which will achieve our happiness, because we are not created to worship or love or commit our lives to an emotion or attribute, but to the God from whom these characteristics emanate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are not Christians because we seek to be loving people, we are not Christians because we seek to eradicate extreme-poverty, we are not Christians because we believe in equality, or peace, or hope, or love, or justice. We are Christians because we seek God—or rather, He seeks us. Every fiber of our being cries out for a relationship with the God who created us in His image, and we cannot be satisfied until something reconciles us to our Creator and liberates us to live as we were created to live. Christians are not humanitarians. Christians are lovers of God and reflectors of His image. We do not set out to be good people; we set out to Love God and to become more like Him, not by choice, not by effort of the mind or willpower, but by the irresistible Grace and calling of His Holy Spirit. When He calls us by name and rips our heart of stone out of our chest to replace it with a heart of flesh and gives us a new spirit--His spirit, which molds us more into His image—we naturally, we supernaturally, begin to love the things that God loves and care about the things God cares about, as our hearts begin to break for the very things that break the heart of God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, our primary goal is not to feed the hungry and clothe the naked to alleviate their suffering in this sin-stained world. Focusing primarily on the alleviating of suffering, the eradication of hunger, or any other such worthy cause is an aim far too limited, far too incomplete, far too meaningless a goal to be undertaken. It makes a worthy task, but a terrible goal. It is a good endeavor, but one that is incomplete. If one is to devote his life to feeding the hungry, he may well feed them his entire life, yet we as Americans know of all people that food does not satisfy the soul—with the largest obesity rate and the highest depression and suicide rate in the world. Filling the stomachs of the emaciated alone will do nothing to change their government, give them education and justice, give them jobs or houses, or impact their children’s lives. Most importantly, it will not satisfy them or give them peace, it will not give them a relationship with their Creator, and a life eternally free from pain and suffering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our goal, our joy, our purpose, is a passion to treasure Christ supremely above all things. And as God achieves this purpose in our lives, He is Glorified and we are satisfied—as well as sanctified (made more like Christ—the image of God). Focusing our aim on God and His Glory will give us His heart—which beats constantly for the poor, the oppressed, and the hungry—and which will lead us to not only feed the hungry, but to lead them to Jesus Christ. This passion for the Supremacy of Christ in all things, to all nations, leads us to desire that all humanity experience, see and treasure and the infinite worth of Jesus Christ, so that God’s Glory and Fame might be increased and made much of throughout all the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So does this make God some esoteric egotistical maniac suffering from a low self-esteem problem? Were God fashioned in our image this would surely be the case. Rather, when a Being who is infinitely great, and infinitely good, and infinitely loving exists, the greatest gift He can bestow upon His creation is Himself. Therefore, our aim is to share the gospel, to share the goodness of Christ with all humanity, for the Glory of God. The outworking of this aim is the salvation of all peoples as His beauty and grace calls and compels them into perfect relationship with their Creator as He places a new heart, and His Spirit within them, sanctifying them and making them more like His Son, His Image, which is the ultimate joy, the ultimate purpose, the all-satisfying meaning and gift of our lives. Through their redemption, they then begin to love and act in mercy, compassion, justice, and truth received from the Spirit of Christ in them. This cycle continues as their passion for the Glory of God overflows and compels them to share the gospel with others, who in turn, receive new hearts and new Spirits, and begin to love and act in all the ways of God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the gospel. This is good news to all people. It is in treasuring Christ above all things, it is in laying down our lives—in the example of our Merciful Saviour—that we truly live, that we experience joy and live life to the fullest extent, life, more abundantly—and more importantly, eternally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This image-bearing—along with all of creation—is the art of a romantic lover pouring out His love and crying out to be loved in return. Our desire for justice is to draw us to the One who is truly Just. Our quest for truth is to lead us to the Absolute Truth. Our love of beauty is to send us in search of the Creator of all that is good. There is no objective for justice apart from God, there is no basis for truth outside of the Truth. When we feel strongly “this is wrong,” or “that is unjust,” it is the outworking of our image-bearing of God. God is the fulfillment of the totality of all of our desires for justice and peace and truth and love and life. All of life is a declaration of the sovereignty and majesty of God, and of our need for Him. The heavens declare the Glory of God. We who corrupt justice, who suppress the truth, who act in anger and hate, try to stand above God and judge Him as being unjust, untrue, and unloving? The very concept of justice, truth, or love does not exist apart from God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If what we believe to be unjust does not come from God, it is not truly just. If what we believe to be loving does not come from God, it is not true love. If what we believe to be truth does not come from God, it is not absolute. Rather, the ways in which our perceptions of truth, love, and justice conflict with God, reveal to us our misconceptions construed from the culturally constructed influences we are bombarded with from birth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been accused of having blind faith. I have no blind faith. I believe in God. I live with God, I enjoy God, I experience God, I love God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has a cannon, everyone has a belief system. Your “bible” may be the compiled writings of musicians and rock stars and the conjecture of philosophers and scientists who preach that this God is archaic and unreal and nonexistent. Your pastors and priests may be cultural icons and talking heads that spew forth conjecture presenting God as unloving and unjust and the world is meaningless, flawed, and hopeless. You may blindly accept their teachings based not on experience but upon logic and familiarity. Your experiences and your vision and your life declare the love and the majesty and the Glory of God. Please do not convince yourself that by believing in the wisdom of a 2lb hunk of pinkish flesh called the human brain that you do not have blind faith. Blind faith closes its eyes to the beauty of the Cross, the Glory of the Christ, and the weight and severity of our depravity and sin and the world’s condition. Our entire education system has been indoctrinated by the preaching and teaching of B. F. Skinner, Freud, Kinsey, and Maslow. We are the cultural experiments of a belief system, and we are trained to have absolute faith in it. The result of this faith system is disgruntled America. So acknowledge your belief system, acknowledge your authorities. Your thoughts are not your thoughts, they are the socially conditioned beliefs spoon-fed from the lying, depraved mouths of talk show hosts, musicians, and old men living in their mothers’ basements ranting about the Mean Nasty God™ who does not exist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christ came to break through this culturally ascribed value system that is going nowhere to offer us the True Way of Life. All of our being resonates with His message of hope and resurrection and redemption because our hearts cry out for eternity, our souls cry out for justice, and our being cries out for relationship with our Creator. We all know we were created for more than a working week, wasted weekends and death at sixty. We all know there is something deeply flawed in the suffering of humanity, the injustice of the oppressed, and the maddening emptiness of a self-centered life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This knowledge is the grace of God drawing us to Himself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can suppress the truth in our foolishness, drown it in our addictions, and hide it with empty conjecture and philosophizing, or we can embrace the Savior, fulfill our deepest longings and live life to the fullest extent in right relationship with our Creator, in service to others and in opposition to ourselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I choose-or rather, am chosen--to accept grace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-5914222979414564216?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-7851783616992275462</id><published>2008-05-20T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T15:10:32.627-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>...skater.diet.</title><content type='html'>someone at work asked me what i had eaten that day, the following results were yielded: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:30am Bottom dregs of X energy drink found in my car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:00am Piece of chocolate cake with chocolate icing from graduation party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:00pm Two pieces of double doozie cookie cake from wedding/graduation/going away party at work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:30pm Kool-aid burst (w00!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:30pm Another piece of double doozie cookie cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:00pm One (1) Cheesy Beefy Burrito from taco bell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i actually think about it, i'm not really sure how i'm alive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-7851783616992275462?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/7851783616992275462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=7851783616992275462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/7851783616992275462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/7851783616992275462'/><link rel='alternate' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-7436583001084482610</id><published>2008-05-08T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T12:21:32.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life = rad</title><content type='html'>tuesday was the last day of classes &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt;.  i don't even get that yet... probably because i have finals all week, but i'm sure it will be awesome after the fact.  all i know is i'm definately hitting up Quaker Steak for all you can eat wings Tuesday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took off work early yesterday and picked up Seth and Isac from school.  we were supposed to go destroy the skatepark, but instead i destroyed my ankle in the first ten minutes...  that was definately not zesty, but we still had an awesome time nonetheless.  after skating we went and chilled at the mall and got into some craziness at little creek park.  people as white as me have no business cruzing to tobymac and kirk franklin...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're taking a skatepark/beach road trip in june that i've been dreaming about for years... it's going to be absolutely insane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking for a rush? luge down the soap box derby at LC park... crazy stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm heading up to morgantown this weekend, while laura is heading back to charleston... i'm not really sure how that happened, but i've got to stain our front porch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-7436583001084482610?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/7436583001084482610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=7436583001084482610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/7436583001084482610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/7436583001084482610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/05/life-rad.html' title='life = rad'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' 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everybody gets saved five times and starts a new myspace group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it really broke my heart how many thousands of kids "came forward" every night, without any understanding of what it means to follow Jesus.  the goods news [2] of Jesus was never mentioned.  Jesus Christ is so much more than a prayer you say to get into heaven.  i could rant about that for a couple of hours, but it's not really worth the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the kids were awesome, it was a blast getting to know everyone and goofing off downtown.  highlights of the event included spontaneously bursting into rounds of "father abraham" with the goal of seeing how many random people would join in by the end, starting a hard-core dance in the middle of the concourse and hi-jacking the town carousel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church meeting was refreshing sunday.  my friend ethan showed up, and it was definately chill to catch up with him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and while i was away, Brandt the Homeless Evangelist stopped by Davis Park in Charleston with the Apprentice... i am bummed about missing him speak, so if anyone caught that please give me a call... Here is a sad feature story in theGazz about him visiting Joel Osteen's church:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thegazz.com/guide/articles/Events/3104/FEATURE%3A+Young+evangelist+gives+up+all+to+preach"&gt;http://www.thegazz.com/guide/articles/Events/3104/FEATURE%3A+Young+evangelist+gives+up+all+to+preach&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1] day of pigs, roper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2] 1 cor 15&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-3680655600120914958?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/3680655600120914958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=3680655600120914958' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/3680655600120914958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/3680655600120914958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/05/acquirethetired.html' title='...acquire.the.tired'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-4607863685198040605</id><published>2008-05-08T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T15:05:07.411-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prank'/><title type='text'>...welcome.to.the.working.week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/SDNJm8GN7qI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZLyNqe3r3U8/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202582927859117730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/SDNJm8GN7qI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZLyNqe3r3U8/s320/untitled2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i showed up at work monday to find my cube looking like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/SCNGahscJuI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mVJlTypMJTU/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198075816450991842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/SCNGahscJuI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mVJlTypMJTU/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/SCNPaBscJvI/AAAAAAAAAAw/49mOHuN8E4U/s1600-h/066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198085703465707250" style="FLOAT: center; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/SCNPaBscJvI/AAAAAAAAAAw/49mOHuN8E4U/s320/066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was pretty impressed with the rockstar can and stress relief ball, that took talent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna miss this job&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-4607863685198040605?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/4607863685198040605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=4607863685198040605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4607863685198040605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4607863685198040605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/05/welcometotheworkingweek.html' title='...welcome.to.the.working.week'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/SDNJm8GN7qI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZLyNqe3r3U8/s72-c/untitled2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-975530462134882968</id><published>2008-04-24T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T21:50:48.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...how.do.you.get.a.cold.when.it's.80.degrees.out?</title><content type='html'>i had a profusely important exam today at 4:00. i took off work a bit early and headed to the library to study and fell asleep on the couch around 3:15. i awoke to jessica yelling "why didn't you show up to take the exam today?!" i awoke in a mad frenzy and did my fair share of freaking out and wondering how life would work out homeless without a job or degree. then i noticed it was 3:30... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...jessica is not a very nice person :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went skating with my boys--davis and blake--today... davis brought waffles and a toaster to the skatepark.  oh, and just in case there was a shortage of electricity, he pre-nuked about 10 chocolate chip waffles and brought those in a tupperware container. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mike--whose real name is allegedly "brianna"--sat down next to me, looked down at the tupperware container, and looked back up at me... &lt;br /&gt;"are those... waffles?" &lt;br /&gt;"yep."  &lt;br /&gt;"suh-weeeet!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh, i'm definately gonna miss my crazy, weird, amazing friends when i move to mo-town. it was a killer skate session until davis rolled his ankle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think shawn and i are headed up to mo-town in the morning. shawn is going to be a lab-rat for drug testing and i am going to work on our place with my brothah, keith, all weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll close with some random thoughts that came up with a friend about an angry neo-athiest philosopher:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If nothing greater than humanity existed, debate may be quite productive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the Bible is not about humanity, the Bible is about God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can misquote scripture, pull some stuff out of context, and feel very intelligent and self-righteous about themselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not interested in debate. Neither is God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m interested in dealing with sin, and creating a new humanity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--this teacher-- is not interested in dealing with sin, he’s interested in ignoring it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m interested in loving, living, becoming a better person, and pleasing God with my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ve all sinned, we’re all dying, the world is broken… we all know this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m interested in destroying sin, ending death, and healing the earth, and Jesus Christ is bringing that together quite beautifully, while --this teacher-- is fussing about why he’s not responsible for believing in God… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not interested in some angst-filled old man ranting about how mean God is like a five year old throwing a tantrum about his dad that won’t let him eat ice cream for breakfast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This debate offers nothing but an attitude that is egotistical. Selfish. Prideful. Angry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is about not seeking help. Is about not admitting our own brokenness. Is about not taking part in the healing of the world. It ignores every important issue in life that matters. I am more interested in feeding children without food… arguing that God does not exist does not fill their stomachs. I’m more interested in my friends who feel hopeless in bondage to alcohol and addictions to drugs… Jesus Christ is resurrection, redemption, renewel and freedom. That’s a gospel I believe in. Arguing God does not exist does not liberate my friends from their bondage or their depression. I’m more interested in a meaningful life. Jesus Christ is giving me a reason to live, a purpose to wake up in the morning that is larger than me or my ego. Arguing God does not exist casts the world into a meaningless fatalistic hopelessness. I believe in hope. I believe in resurrection. I believe in redemption. I believe humanity is going somewhere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re looking for “arguments” supporting the faith, check out “The Reason for God” by Dr. Timothy Keller. There is a plethora of resources available. But I’m not interested in those either, really… God is true. Jesus is true. Resurrection is true. Love is true. That is what I want my life to be about. Angst-filled human conjecture and opinion holds no answers for me. No truth, just pride. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those conversations are destructive. They are one sided. They are hurtful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conversations point to a belief system. It appears rooted in anger, pride, and destructive lies. I do not see how those conversations are helping the world, advancing humanity, or solving sin problems, freeing those in bondage from their addictions, or feeding the hungry, clothing the poor, or giving justice to the weak and the oppressed. That belief system is not big enough for me, or God, or the rest of the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s easy to doubt. Anyone can doubt. But if we hunger for the truth, we should doubt our doubt. We should test and scrutinize and doubt our doubts just as intensely as we doubt our beliefs. Because our doubt is a belief system, and if it were true, we could bring it into the light and call it what it is, call it truth, and show it as beautiful and meaningful and life changing. But doubts do not hold up to the beauty and the truth of redemption and resurrection and new life and freedom and love and justice that Jesus Christ embodies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you doubt God’s love, then you must prove it and test it. And when I look at the times He has given me life when I should have been dead. When he has freed me from addictions. When he has healed broken marriages. When he has given hope and peace to those who have none. When he has given life abundantly. When I look at my friends and my life and the beauty of the sky and the warmth of the sun… and ultimately when I look at the Cross upon which He suffered for all of humanity, I see His love. I see His truth. I see beauty. I see resurrection. I see life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the truth of Jesus Christ pulls a Chuck Norris on my doubt, because there is no “doubt” in my mind that Jesus Christ loves me. My entire life has been a tragedy that he is speaking joy into. He has endlessly, relentlessly pursued me while I've tried to give him the finger and run to the hell of my own destruction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have experienced hate and anger and pride and addiction. I do not enjoy them. They leave me enslaved. Depressed. Meaningless. Hopeless. And they do nothing for the rest of the world. They add nothing to beauty, to creativity, to music, to art, to love, to community, to everything that is of God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in resurrection. I believe in life. I believe in love. I have experienced all of these things. And I enjoy them. I trust them. I have faith in them. I have faith in Jesus Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a faith that is going somewhere. I know a God that is up to something in the world. I live a life that is full of undeserved, indescribable joy even in the midst of suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-975530462134882968?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/975530462134882968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=975530462134882968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/975530462134882968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/975530462134882968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/04/howdoyougetacoldwhenits80degreesout.html' title='...how.do.you.get.a.cold.when.it&apos;s.80.degrees.out?'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-6361321467203577105</id><published>2008-04-12T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T08:41:20.031-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring break'/><title type='text'>...homemade.spring.break</title><content type='html'>i had an interview on thursday, so i took off work thursday and friday... after maquesting the location, i realized the commute would be unreasonable, so i hit up coonskin and skated for two or three...  i'm pretty sure the tomb is empty, because the weather was like heaven... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i drove back home around 1, got restless in under five minutes because the sun was still casting its tempting rays. picked up zach m. and went back to the skin for three or four hours... it was definately chill to skate w/ my old friends zach and billy again. i'm gonna miss the locals around here for sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and my 14 year old dream came true thursday: a skate shop asked to sponsor me. brilliant timing what with being old and moving to morgantown and all... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so brad called me late that night and said he, andrew, and their friend zach were going to the columbus mac store to pick up a macbook. we left around 9am, returned around 3am...  good times, good music, great friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my beautiful fiance is in today for her bridal shower. afterwards we're definately gonna hit up the skate park, grab some coffee, and enjoy the day. i told billy i wouldn't be skating saturday, "my fiance's bridal shower is that morning." he asked me who was getting married... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm facing severe aversion to all things school-related this weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call me if you want to help me avoid studying 550.7449.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;focus on the horizon, men&lt;br /&gt;should you grow seasick&lt;br /&gt;but don't expect silhouettes &lt;br /&gt;of rescuer ships coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they aren't coming for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've got prices on our heads&lt;br /&gt;and millstones around our necks&lt;br /&gt;we try to live forgiven but they won't let us forget&lt;br /&gt;the bodies we're still in&lt;br /&gt;the bodies that we still war against&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;son, this is it, this is it&lt;br /&gt;you're gonna sink for your sins&lt;br /&gt;unless grace be the wind&lt;br /&gt;son, this is it, this is it&lt;br /&gt;we're all sinking for our sins &lt;br /&gt;unless grace be the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget about being honest&lt;br /&gt;forget about being passionate&lt;br /&gt;wear that smile like you feel it&lt;br /&gt;even when you don't&lt;br /&gt;forget about being honest&lt;br /&gt;forget about being passionate&lt;br /&gt;i think they forgot about Jesus&lt;br /&gt;seeking us out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the bodies we're still in&lt;br /&gt;the bodies we still war against&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;son, this is it, this is it&lt;br /&gt;you're gonna sink for your sins&lt;br /&gt;unless grace be the wind&lt;br /&gt;son, this is it, this is it&lt;br /&gt;we're all sinking for our sins &lt;br /&gt;unless grace be the wind&lt;br /&gt;to fill our sails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--this is it, this is it; as cities burn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-6361321467203577105?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/6361321467203577105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=6361321467203577105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/6361321467203577105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/6361321467203577105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/04/homemadespringbreak.html' title='...homemade.spring.break'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-7323681732178946849</id><published>2008-04-07T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T18:39:49.412-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diminishing Marginal Utility'/><title type='text'>...economics.of.God</title><content type='html'>The paradigm of diminishing marginal utilities states that for every additional unit consumed, marginal utility, or pleasure, decreases at a increasing rate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, you’re wandering through the desert for two weeks without any food to eat, starving, and emaciated when there, on the horizon, is a glorious pizza hut. The manager notices your emaciation and quickly changes the prices, one slice of pizza = $25. You’re starving, you don’t care, $25 is nothing to pay for pizza… so you eat your slice and still you are hungry… but you're not hungry enough to pay $25... for the next piece you'll pay $20... the next maybe $10... after three pieces you're not really hungry enough to pay $10 a slice, but maybe $3. after another three slices you're actually getting tired of pizza, but he lowers the price to $1, so another two slices are consumed... at some point, the margin of utitlity becomes so small that the manager could offer you free pizza, and you would not oblige. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pleasure received from one incrimental unit diminishes increasingly as more unites are consumed... Other obvious practical examples include drug addictions (it takes more and more to get you high), roller coaster rides (it's not worth waiting three hours in line after the second time through), and even your favorite song (if placed on repeat for six hours, it will diminish from being joy-inducing to torture--which btw is why the radio sucks ;) ). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Every&lt;/i&gt; experience in life is subject to diminishing marginal utilities. We get bored. It takes more and more to please us until we no longer even notice the pleasure or beauty within. This is what allows us to walk to our cars in the spring ignoring all of the blooming and budding flowers and trees, drive to work without noticing the sunrise painting the sky with indescribable beauty, and without being fascinated by the concept of driving (remember the first time you were behind the wheel?), or speaking, or music, or nature, or anything. We've experienced it before. It no longer adds any pleasure to our lives. I believe spiritually there is a plethora of caveats to this understanding... but one particularly has stuck in my mind intriguingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God does not change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever. eternally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore, God does not experience diminishing marginal utility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God experiences all of the initial joy and passion and pleasure and excitement of seeing a sunrise unceasingly, every time, without end, without diminishing returns, eternally... This God is actively involved in creation, He opens a flower in the morning and receives such joy and gladness that He races to the next flower in pure exhileration to experience the pleasure and joy and beauty again, and then to the next flower, and the next, and the next, experiencing the same joy, the same gladness, the same sense of pleasure and satisfaction continuously and infinitely, everyday. Every experience is essentially "new" to God. God’s heart does not harden, His senses do not dull, His mercy is new every morning. If you think about the implications, it is quite beautiful really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve heard skeptics question our enjoyment of heaven if we live eternally, and all we ever do is praise the Father for the Glory of His Grace, world without end... And yet, if the experience of diminishing marginal utilities did not exist, it would be absurd to question this. It's like receiving an ice cream cone every day, without the possibility of it getting old. Without getting "burnt out." The question I pose is this: do we experience diminishing marginal utility as a result of the Fall? or the result of our intrinsic make-up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further thoughts (though I'm more interested in yours):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;For the case of it being a result of the Fall:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of our greatest problems present themselves because we grow weary of doing good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creation does not share in this flaw. Animals perform their daily tasks each day without ceasing and without question, almost robotic… Angels do as well, eternally proclaiming "Holy, Holy, Holy," and falling in response to the One who sits on the Throne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps our description of “robotic” is a better description of our flaw then their monotony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a creature—such as a bee—is created with the sole task of pollinating a flower… and it performs that same rudimentary task day in and day out without experiencing diminishing marginal utility--content and satisfied every time--perhaps it is not a "lesser," robotic creature, but a creature content with fulfilling the purpose God endowed it with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trees grow. Birds sing. Angels sing "Holy Holy," eternally with no loss of satisfaction...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nature is far more obedient than we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would speculate—purely conjecturally—that before the Fall, we humans did not experience such diminishing marginal utility. I think it not dissatisfaction that led Eve to eat of the forbidden fruit, but rather deception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it is this "disunion with God"--as Deitrich Bonhoeffer refers to our knowledge of good and evil--that planted this "boredom" within us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m more inclined to think it an affect of the curse as we see that children do not experience it to the magnitude of adults. A baby will likely play peek-a-boo well beyond the tolerance of an adult, still giggling and screaming “again!” at each time the game is played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul warns against it, "do not grow weary in doing good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and we are created &lt;i&gt;Imago Dei&lt;/i&gt;, in the image of our Creator, who does not grow weary, or tired, or bored (Isaiah 40) and who is immutable... which is perhaps the strongest evidence I can contrive for it being an effect of the curse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;For the case of it being endowed by God in our make up&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alternatively, perhaps the dissatisfaction with all that the world has to offer leads us to desire the more filling, everlasting, insatiable satisfaction of God Himself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this, it would be an innate a defense mechanism against idolatry. A sort of fingerprint of God--perhaps similar or part of "eternity in our hearts"--that keeps us longing for something better, something more until we find God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could be the experience of Solomon, who--after trying all the world has to offer and experiencing dissatisfaction--concluded “everything is meaningless.”&lt;br /&gt;"everything" being all that is under the sun--that is to say, everything apart from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-7323681732178946849?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/7323681732178946849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=7323681732178946849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/7323681732178946849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/7323681732178946849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/04/economicsofgod.html' title='...economics.of.God'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-5994481393312692127</id><published>2008-03-25T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T16:16:19.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the apprentice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='redemption church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eric delong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shawn'/><title type='text'>...hooray</title><content type='html'>what a hurricane of a month... i haven't had time to look up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend shawn is living out the resurrection and redemption of Christ in peru. i've linked to his blog where you can join him. amazing stories... amazing commitment. what would the world look like if everyone said "okay God, whatever you want me to do, wherever you want me to go--i'm there"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go listen to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theapprentice"&gt;the apprentice&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they played a ridiculously fun show friday, eric is absolutely insane and totally in love with Jesus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"this is a song you can dance too... and all of you emo kids that are too insecure to have fun: the Lord loves you, and i do too... so you don't have to be insecure... if you're skinny, you can eat a burger... if you're fat, you can stop eating burgers and we can all give each other hugs and dance!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you live in indiana, check out his &lt;a href="http://www.redemptionchurch.com"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;. eric's the worship pastor, and from what i hear the teaching pastor is excellent...   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much to say so little time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-5994481393312692127?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/5994481393312692127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-5537103420038731495</id><published>2008-03-12T17:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T17:23:45.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...feel i'm coming back to life</title><content type='html'>i hate to talk up pastors because i know they're just a conduit, and they're not looking for praise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that said, the Ghost is flowing through &lt;a href="http://www.cornerstonesimi.com/"&gt;francis chan&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really needed to hear some fresh truth. it's difficult to keep oneself unstained from the world when you incessently breathe the pollution of American consumerism and church apathy. God reminded me of why i exist today, and i want to pour out my life as a drink-offering to Him and others whether anyone else follows or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alas, it would be grand to meet some fellow visionaries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-5537103420038731495?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/5537103420038731495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=5537103420038731495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/5537103420038731495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/5537103420038731495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/03/feel-im-coming-back-to-life.html' title='...feel i&apos;m coming back to life'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-3983089483926708373</id><published>2008-03-12T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T14:22:33.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...sun</title><content type='html'>the sun rises and sets day after day, fulfilling its purpose without question, never trying to be the moon, never breaking, never rushing ahead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i long to be that obedient to God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-3983089483926708373?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/3983089483926708373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=3983089483926708373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/3983089483926708373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/3983089483926708373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/03/sun.html' title='...sun'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-3732650908547168212</id><published>2008-03-11T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T14:17:32.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...weekend.</title><content type='html'>I drove up to Morgantown on Friday night. It was a pretty successful trip, no speeding tickets, rabid moose attacks, or anything of the sort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith and Chad came over Saturday and taught me how to do manly, repairman things like hanging drywall, fixing front doors and turn on flashlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith wrote instructions of my flashlight with a sharpie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith thinks he is very clever :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants to teach me how to snowboard, but that would involve me skipping class, taking off work some friday, and leaving all sense of responsibility. I think we're going next weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura is God's tangible Grace, it was refreshing to have a weekend to hang out (and eat the most amazing foods this side of heaven).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane preached a message about how multitudes of people in John 6 only sought the "presents" of Jesus, but his true followers sought the "presence" of Jesus. It hit me pretty heavily because (1) both points not only started with the same letter, but also sounded exactly the same--which is pretty rad, and (2) because of the profundity of the statement. Jesus fed a lot of people, and they started following him like your stalker ex-girlfriend, but they were only interested in fish pancakes. When Jesus started talking about the heavy truth of what following him looks like, they all walked away. Except the twelve he had chosen (just as the twelve baskets of bread were all that was left of the food, sneaky, sneaky).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't follow Jesus for fish. But i think in difficult times it is sometimes easy to distance ourselves from Jesus and accuse Him of sinning against us for not healing our sick friend, fixing their marriage, or giving us whatever else we feel that we need. We hold him at a distance instead of realizing he came to give us himself. His presence. A reconciled relationship with the Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that His disciples didn't understand everything either. Jesus just turns away 25,000 disciples (which is really bad pr, btw), then looks at his twelve and says "are you out, too? " They're response is essentially, "well, we don't really get your whole cannibal speech either, and yeah, we'd kinda like to leave, but we think you're God, so we're in."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they stand firm on their beliefs, even when their feelings and thoughts are all over the map[2].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God i believe, help my unbelief"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-3732650908547168212?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/3732650908547168212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=3732650908547168212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/3732650908547168212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/3732650908547168212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/03/weekend.html' title='...weekend.'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-5124504583184248775</id><published>2008-03-01T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T18:20:01.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...my.life</title><content type='html'>the truth belongs to God; the mistakes, were mine...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-5124504583184248775?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/5124504583184248775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=5124504583184248775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/5124504583184248775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/5124504583184248775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/03/mylife.html' title='...my.life'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-915751209878666803</id><published>2008-02-27T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T10:57:23.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...God's.advice</title><content type='html'>"Quit your worship charades.    I can't stand your trivial&lt;br /&gt;religious games: Monthly conferences, weekly Sabbaths, special&lt;br /&gt;meetings—meetings, meetings, meetings—I can't stand one more!Meetings for this,&lt;br /&gt;meetings for that. I hate them!    You've worn me out! I'm sick&lt;br /&gt;of your religion, religion, religion, while you go right on sinning.When&lt;br /&gt;you put on your next prayer-performance,    I'll be looking the&lt;br /&gt;other way. No matter how long or loud or often you pray,    I'll&lt;br /&gt;not be listening.And do you know why? Because you've been&lt;br /&gt;tearing  people to pieces, and your hands are bloody.Go home and wash&lt;br /&gt;up.    Clean up your act. Sweep your lives clean of your&lt;br /&gt;evildoings so I don't have to look at them any longer. Say no to&lt;br /&gt;wrong. Learn to do good. Work for justice. Help the down-and-out.&lt;br /&gt;Defend the cause of the fatherless, plead the case of the widow. Stand up&lt;br /&gt;for the homeless. Go to bat for the defenseless. "&lt;br /&gt;--Isaiah 1:13-17&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-915751209878666803?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/915751209878666803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=915751209878666803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/915751209878666803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/915751209878666803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/02/godsadvice.html' title='...God&apos;s.advice'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-6227925605383467952</id><published>2008-02-18T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T10:45:35.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>restless</title><content type='html'>i am so pumped, stoked, restless (insert your favorite adjectives meaning "rearing to go"), and ready to serve...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm exploding with passion to share the Gospel and i'm stuck behind a desk reconciling numbers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;numbers don't need reconciling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this whole accounting thing is not working so hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, i miss youth ministry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-6227925605383467952?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/6227925605383467952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=6227925605383467952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/6227925605383467952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/6227925605383467952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/02/restless.html' title='restless'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-920526551842504618</id><published>2008-02-15T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:20:57.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...comfortable.christianity?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Lord I cry, like so many times before, but my eyes, are dry before I leave the floor&lt;br /&gt;This time Jesus how can I be sure, I will not lose my follow-through, between the altar and the door?&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[1]&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It profoundly disturbs me that we are even able to relate to this lyric. It blows me away that the idea of weak-, lukewarm, half-hearted commitment to Jesus Christ is “normal.” How many pastors in China resisting their governments and following Jesus, laying down their lives, risking their safety, their families, their homes, and their very lives could sing along? How many prisoners in chains for the gospel, being beaten and scourged and tortured day after day who find all of their sufficiency, all of their strength in Jesus Christ could say “boy, you know, it’s really hard for me to follow through”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1st century, Caesar believed he was the son of God. There are inscriptions from that period which boast “hail Caesar, the only name given under heaven by which men must be saved.” The required public greeting was “Caesar is Lord!” Bottom line: worship Caeser, or die. When Jesus came on the scene He totally subverted this empire. The Christians went around boasting “Jesus is Lord,” and Paul actually stated in Roman court “Jesus Christ is the only name given under heaven by which men must be saved.” This belief was radical. It was treason. It was life-threatening. When Jesus called people to “believe” in Him, it was not an intellectual ascent to His existence (Satan “believes” in Jesus, but it’s not doing Him much good), it was about placing your LIFE into the hands of the One in whom you say you believe. It was about renouncing the worldly empire, and pledging your allegiance to the God of another kingdom, it was proclaiming “Jesus is Lord,” and declaring your citizenship to another country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following Jesus is &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; freaking &lt;em&gt;easy&lt;/em&gt; in America. Just quote a prayer, buy a bracelet, and enjoy the god of comfort. Complete with feel-good, pithy clichés, greeting-card sermons, a clean conscious, free backrubs, and fire insurance at the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We don’t need another country. We’ve got a Christian nation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“if Jesus had a church in [our town], mine would be bigger… I do not call people to the same level of commitment that Jesus Christ does&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[2]&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I’m thankful for America, but I’m disappointed with our response to freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m terrified by our apathy. I’m afraid for most kids that grow up in church. It’s almost like hearing all the stories, speaking all the God-talk, and practicing all the “religion” for 16 years has actually inoculated them to Jesus Christ. Some of the core kids have grown up in church, say they love Jesus, only listen to “Christian” music, wear “Christian” clothes, have “Christian” friends, and want to be “youth ministers.” But Jesus Christ has not even remotely changed their life. You can spoon-feed them the Bible, you can disciple them, and they’ll follow you all through the Bible talking all the God-talk you want, but the second it’s up them? Nothing. “Have you read your Bible?” “No, I was too busy downloading porn, sleeping with my girlfriend, and listening to Christian music”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love these kids to death, but I’m terrified that after five years of “growing in Christ,” they still have no desire for the Word, no desire for holiness, no interest in anything except playing “church.” There is zero personal ownership. Complete ennui. It disturbs me to ask how many Christians will lay their wwjd bracelets and Christian cds before the feet of Jesus proudly, only to hear “depart from Me, I never knew you.” How many people/churches buying into this “Christianity” that functions as an add-on to the same self-serving life, are convincing themselves they’re following Jesus, when they are really just wrapped up in self-affirming lies? “didn’t we do mighty works in Your name? didn’t we participate in every church Christmas play and force ourselves to ride the short-bus of Christian culture?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please know that I’m not throwing these thoughts around to be judgmental of any specific peoples or churches, I’m mulling it over in conviction of my own heart, to understand the implications of this culture in my teaching, my preaching, and my life… that is my prayer for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this in my journal 12/28/2006, when all of this started to weigh on me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;3.) I desire *authentic* faith (only received through suffering (1 peter)) (We pray for the alleviation of suffering by Christians in third-world countries. They pray for our persecution. I think maybe they have the right idea.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) I desire authentic, unblemished, untainted, ideal, unloosed, and original Christianity. Not weighted by humanity. Not weighted by commentary. Or my understanding. Or someone else's understanding. Or man-made rules. Or man-made liberties. Or the easy-life. Or individuality. Christianity not weighted by the American church. Or the 21 century. Or my doctrine. Or youth ministry. (and what is this? Personally, I'm still searching... and maybe that very action *is* the answer.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as I was stepping away from youth ministry, this kid shows up that’s a total druggie, messed up family-life, never been to church… he came because he heard I listened to good music. Halfway through the service the kid’s bawling his eyes out and asking “what do I do to become a Christian?” I tell him about Jesus, he becomes a Christian, and goes back home. This kid has no Christian parents, no one speaking truth into his life, no good Christian friends, no discipling church, all his friends are druggies, and all he’s ever known are his addictions. I’m so used to church kids needing to be hounded to read their Bibles, rewarded with lollipops for good conduct, dragged to Jesus every step of the way, and still never making forward progress… Experientially, this kid is toast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He calls me last night and he’s clean from drugs, cigs, and cursing, and he’s totally into reading the Bible… the kid started a Bible study at his school, and he was calling depressed because he’s struggling to overcome his anger and wants to know what the Bible says about it…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am blown away by God’s grace upon grace… apparently the Holy Spirit is a better teacher than K-Love and youth group combined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comfort is the greatest enemy of faith.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has been kicking me around about this all year…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve realized I can convince just about any teenager to be a “Christian.” In the same manner, I can convince just about any teenager to listen to the same bands that I do. When it’s as easy as selecting “religion – Christian” on myspace, something is missing. It is not genuine. It is not real, authentic, God-honoring, Christ-exalting, self-denying faith. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preach Jesus Christ, and Him crucified. Let the Holy Spirit do the convincing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[1] Casting Crowns, Altar and the Door. No offense to Casting Crowns, I love this band, especially their lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;[2] francis chan, catalyst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-920526551842504618?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/920526551842504618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=920526551842504618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/920526551842504618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/920526551842504618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/02/comfortablechristianity.html' title='...comfortable.christianity?'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-4737479525474672852</id><published>2008-02-13T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T16:48:02.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...repentance</title><content type='html'>listening to &lt;a href="http://www.media.marshillchurch.org/"&gt;mark&lt;/a&gt; preach through genesis, and he was talking about jacob deceiving esau and then crying about it... i started thinking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorrow does not equal repentance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a lesson i had not learned in my years of youth ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on one occasion this kid came to me absolutely heart-broken and stressed out because he had gotten drunk and slept with some girl he didn’t even like. while he told me this he broke down sobbing uncontrollably because he was terrified she might be pregnant. i thought this was going to be the turning point in his life. he had always had a half-hearted commitment to Jesus Christ, and i remember thinking perhaps he was feeling conviction and ready to allow Christ to change his life. instead, he cried a bit, said “thanks, i feel better,” stopped coming to church, and started getting drunk every weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i confused his anxiety for conviction. of course he was stressed out, he was a 14 year old kid scared his crap was going to catch up with him, his mom would find out, and he might have to take care of a baby. everyone who is guilty feels anxiety, not because they have hurt God, not because they are wicked and need repentance, but because they are afraid their sins will find them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many people are stressed out, depressed, and broken-hearted because they’re living in sin, but they have no intention of changing anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;repentance involves conviction (God’s Word breaking your heart because of your sin), confession (agreeing with God’s word that you have sinned), repentance (putting a stake through your sin and walking away from it&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[1]&lt;/span&gt;), and restitution (making amends with those you’ve wronged)&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[2]&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most people only ever make it half way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“are you doing okay?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“no, i got drunk last night, now i’m all stressed out because i can’t find my pants”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“the bible says that’s sin”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“yeah, i agree, i’m terrible”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“are you going to stop?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“no, it’s going pretty good so far. there’s a sweet party this weekend and I’m feeling lucky”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps the greatest regret of my youth ministry is calling kids to conviction, and even confession, without ever expecting repentance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this is the problem with the american church’s “altar calls.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;essentially, preachers get their congregations all hopped up on this emotional high by making everyone feel conviction and feel like crap… then the last song is played and everyone comes forward, cries, prays, feels better, and leaves the church to go live like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“after 11 verses of just as I am, everybody runs down the aisle just as they are, and leave the church just as they were&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[3]&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you don’t need Jesus to feel bad about yourself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you need Jesus to repent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[1] heard this in a &lt;a href="http://www.wvcrossroads.com/sermons.html"&gt;shane suiter sermon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2] mark driscoll has a hilarious bit on this at the end of his Nehemiah sermon “&lt;a href="http://www.marshillchurch.org/audio/070415_Nehemiah7_16k.mp3"&gt;wealth and worship&lt;/a&gt;.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[3] tony campolo overuse’s this line in most of his &lt;a href="http://tonycampolo.org/mp3/Commitment_Getting_Beyond_Good_Intentions.mp3"&gt;sermons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-4737479525474672852?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/4737479525474672852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=4737479525474672852' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4737479525474672852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4737479525474672852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/02/repentance.html' title='...repentance'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-4952785319422374987</id><published>2008-02-12T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T16:04:59.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...in.the.light</title><content type='html'>God is Light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are born into darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dark cannot produce light. but the light shines on the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we run from the light, preferring the pleasures that can be pursued in the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we enjoy darkness with our finances, with our bodies, with our minds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confess your faults one to another and pray for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we allow the light to shine in our darkness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it exposes the sin and removes the shadows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our brokenness allows the light to pour in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seek the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"this I pray, that your love may abound still more and more in real knowledge and all discernment, so that you may approve the things that are excellent, in order to be pure and blameless until the day of Christ; having been filled with the fruit of righteousness which comes through Jesus Christ, to the glory and praise of God."  (phil. 1:9-11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in greek, the word “pure” is “eilikrineiv.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second part of the word means judge, like when Jesus said “krineiv not that you be not krineiv”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first part of the word, "eili" literally means the fullness of the light of the sun[1].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that is beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that is terrifying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to live in such a way that all of the splendor of the sun can shine into every area of my life and there is nothing to judge, nothing to hide, nothing to be ashamed of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my finances, in my speech, in my mind, in my heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no shadows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no darkness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just the Light. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1]from &lt;a href="http://www.marshill.org"&gt;rob bell's&lt;/a&gt; sermon, "abound."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-4952785319422374987?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/4952785319422374987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=4952785319422374987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4952785319422374987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4952785319422374987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/02/inthelight.html' title='...in.the.light'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-4424909123250688101</id><published>2008-02-10T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T19:34:51.308-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the clash'/><title type='text'>...skate.or.die!</title><content type='html'>if you're interested in experiencing suicidal thoughts, i highly recommend studying advanced accounting and auditing for nine hours straight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 5pm dustin finally tore me away from the books and we hit up "area 51" (the newly reopened focus skatepark in charleston). i bought a new deck and skated for about 3 hours. thank you Jesus for skateboarding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;revelations while skating:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) dustin hall has more energy than a chihuahua on crack. he makes me feel like a 90 year old narcoleptic sloth. crazy teenagers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theclash"&gt;the clash&lt;/a&gt; are still great fun to skate to after twenty years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3) the radio still sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4) i am an old fart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a new elbow, a rather large, oddly-shaped knot on my hip, and i can hardly walk. it was a good day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but i miss my fiance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;though i'd lived i'd never been alive.&lt;br /&gt;...i traveled blind listening to the whispering in my ear&lt;br /&gt;soft but getting stronger&lt;br /&gt;telling me the only purpose of my being here&lt;br /&gt;is to stay a bit longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's go down, let's go down won't you come on down,&lt;br /&gt;oh doubters, let's go down, down to the river to pray&lt;br /&gt;"but I'm so small I can barely be seen&lt;br /&gt;how can this great Love be inside of me?"&lt;br /&gt;look at your eyes - they're small in size,&lt;br /&gt;but they see enormous things.&lt;br /&gt;oh, pretenders, let's go down, let's go down&lt;br /&gt;won't you come on down, oh pretenders, lets go down,&lt;br /&gt;down to the river and pray&lt;br /&gt;"but i'm so afraid," or "i'm set in my ways"&lt;br /&gt;but He'll make the rabbits and rocks sing His praise&lt;br /&gt;"oh, but i'm so tired, i won't last long."&lt;br /&gt;no, He’ll use the weak to overcome the strong!&lt;br /&gt;oh, brothers, let's go down, down in the dirt, or the river to pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you strike the match&lt;br /&gt;why not be utterly changed to fire?&lt;br /&gt;sacrifice the shadow and the mist of a brief life you never much liked&lt;br /&gt;we hunger, but all that we eat brings us little relief&lt;br /&gt;we don't know quite what else to do,&lt;br /&gt;we have all our beliefs,&lt;br /&gt;but we don't want our beliefs,&lt;br /&gt;God of peace,&lt;br /&gt;we want You.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--four word letter, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mewithoutyou"&gt;mewithoutYou&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mewithoutyou"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-4424909123250688101?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/4424909123250688101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=4424909123250688101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4424909123250688101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/4424909123250688101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/02/skateordie.html' title='...skate.or.die!'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-3797247603894302175</id><published>2008-02-09T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T19:44:14.122-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...mewithoutYou</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;two steps to being the greatest band of all time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) let this guy write your lyrics:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JeNCdNxKVfk&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(2) sing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianrocklyrics.com/mewithoutyou/inasweaterpoorlyknit.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/apvKxyR6Vzs&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aaron speaks with such authentic humility and honesty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i'm a crown without a king, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i'm a broken open seed,&lt;br /&gt;if i come without a thing, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;then i come with all i need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;do&lt;br /&gt;not&lt;br /&gt;exist&lt;br /&gt;only&lt;br /&gt;YOU&lt;br /&gt;exist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;--sweater poorly knit, mewithoutYou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-3797247603894302175?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/3797247603894302175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=3797247603894302175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/3797247603894302175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/3797247603894302175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/02/mewithoutyou.html' title='...mewithoutYou'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-2069761097483960507</id><published>2008-02-07T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T16:03:10.037-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><title type='text'>...wrath.is.bad.marketing</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i will be so pissed if i get to heaven and the same stupid crap that&lt;br /&gt;happens here happens there. i long for the day when it comes to an end--when&lt;br /&gt;there's no more sin, no more sinners... some of you think everyone should get to&lt;br /&gt;go to heaven. you're a hypocrite if you have a door on your house. you think God&lt;br /&gt;should let everyone in his house but you won't let everyone in your house. the&lt;br /&gt;reason you have a door and a lock and a gun and a cop and 911 on speed dial is&lt;br /&gt;because though you're a hypocrite, you're still fairly sharp. you know that not&lt;br /&gt;everyone is good and you don't want to hang out with everyone."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;--&lt;/em&gt;mark drisoll&lt;em&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.marshillchurch.org/audio/Revelation_19_112303_driscoll.mp3"&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marshillchurch.org/audio/Revelation_19_112303_driscoll.mp3"&gt;he revelation of Jesus' feasts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i read revelation and see the winepress of God's wrath, the birds feasting on God's enemies, and Jesus Christ watching them burn eternally, i was struck by how different God is from the limp-wristed, richard simmons stand-in Jesus that most preachers are teaching about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think most of the time we try to be God's PR agent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;focusing on His love, mercy, and grace, but failing to mention His "unattractive" attributes of justice, holiness, and wrath...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how offensive this must be to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like showing up at a party with a friend and they hand you a paper bag before you go in, "here, put this over your face."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"what the-- why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"well, they won't like your face. it's offensive. we'll just cover up that part out so people will like you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am sometimes tempted to only show a little piece of God... then, after they like the parts that are pretty, i can slowly pull off the paper bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fear of God is the &lt;em&gt;beginning&lt;/em&gt; of knowledge (proverbs 1:7).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"yeah, but what does fear mean in the hebrew?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we fear bugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we fear the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we fear thunderstorms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we fear terrorists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we fear uncool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not fear those who kill the body, and after that have nothing more that they can do. but i will warn you whom to fear: fear him who, after he has killed, has authority to cast into hell. yes, i tell you, fear him! (luke 12:4-5) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps God intends for us to love Him. completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not just the parts of Him that sound like dr. phil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-2069761097483960507?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/2069761097483960507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=2069761097483960507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/2069761097483960507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/2069761097483960507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-will-be-so-pissed-if-i-get-to-heaven.html' title='...wrath.is.bad.marketing'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-332612399208781495</id><published>2008-02-02T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T09:27:11.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...grace.and.loans</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;my friend applied for a student loan this week to pay for rent and food and video games while he’s in college. he was denied the loan because he doesn’t have a job. he said he told them, “if I had a (dang) job, I wouldn’t need a loan!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think he has a good point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend needs the loan, so he can get through college, so he can procure a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lot of religious people follow that same destructive logic in relating to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you’re good enough, &lt;em&gt;then&lt;/em&gt; God will give you grace…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the issue is, if we were good, why would we need grace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paul says &lt;em&gt;while&lt;/em&gt; we were sinners, Christ died for us (rom 5:8).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn’t that the definition of grace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i’m really thankful Jesus does not base His acceptance of us on our ability to do good. i’m glad God does not give grace only to those who deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“we’re all sinking for our sins, unless grace be the wind in our sails[1]”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without Jesus, we can do no good (rom. 3:12).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the saving grace of Jesus Christ is extended to us in our depravity, and the empowering grace of Jesus enables us to then do good (eph 2:10). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;if i had a job, i wouldn't need a loan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i were good, i wouldn’t need grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[1] “&lt;a href="http://www.christianrocklyrics.com/ascitiesburn/thisisitthisisit.php"&gt;this is it&lt;/a&gt;,” by &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ascitiesburn"&gt;as cities burn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4739422204904690499-332612399208781495?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/332612399208781495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=332612399208781495' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/332612399208781495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/332612399208781495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/02/graceandloans.html' title='...grace.and.loans'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-1412167997321825945</id><published>2008-01-26T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T20:41:31.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...movement.and.repose</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;every act of salvation, every inch you move towards holiness, every change that draws you more into the knowledge of God and into the image of His Son comes by hearing the Word of God and responding in some fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;at the beginning of time, God spoke, and nothingness responded to the Word of God and became heaven and earth…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;God spoke, and darkness responded to the Word of God and became light…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;God spoke, and you responded to the Word of God, and became a Christian…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the reason we have preachers? teachers? They proclaim the Word of God, and we respond with our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;when your Christian brothers call you out on sin and you feel conviction? it is a response to the Word of God…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;change is a response… holiness is a response… salvation is a response… all of Creation is a response… to the Word of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this is why the importance of Scripture cannot be overstated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this is why we must pour ourselves into God’s Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this is the importance of Christian friends who can speak God’s Word into your life. hebrews 4 says not to give up encouraging one another… so that if you are slipping, they can proclaim the Word of God, and you can respond in repentance… so that if you are apathetic, they can proclaim the Word of God, and you respond in growth… so that if you are doing great, they can proclaim the Word of God, and you can respond in worship and praise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;if you’re struggling with sin… if your heart is hardening… if you’re not content with your walk with God… if you’re doubting…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;are you hearing the Word of God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;personal Bible study. group Bible study. church. listening to sermons. praying scripture. hearing scripture. reading scripture. responding… to Scripture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;life is a series of responses that draw us closer to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;without the Word of God, there is no response...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-1412167997321825945?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/1412167997321825945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=1412167997321825945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/1412167997321825945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/1412167997321825945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/01/movementandrepose.html' title='...movement.and.repose'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-921999691044875704</id><published>2008-01-19T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T16:08:15.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...personal.struggle</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;"As the author of the &lt;em&gt;Theologia Germanica&lt;/em&gt; says, we may come to love knowledge—our knowing—more than the thing known: to delight not in the exercise of our talents but in the fact that they are ours, or even in the reputation they bring us. Every success in the scholar’s life increases this danger. If it becomes irresistible, he must give up his scholarly work. The time for plucking out the right eye has arrived." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(C. S. Lewis, “Learning in War-Time,” in &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Weight-Glory-C-S-Lewis/dp/0060653205/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1199460417&amp;amp;sr=8-1" target="_blank"&gt;The Weight of Glory and Other Addresses&lt;/a&gt;, p. 50.) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this is personally my greatest struggle and deepest fear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i love knowledge. i love theology. i love debate. i love philosophy. i love people. i also love tacos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the problem with those things that draw us closer to God, is they can easily &lt;em&gt;become&lt;/em&gt; gods if we pursue them above God. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it is much easier to invest in those things we can measure our growth in. &lt;em&gt;i had 2 kids in my youth group last year, and i have 35 this year... i cussed out my wife every day last year, now i only cuss out my dog... i read the Bible once a week, but now i'm reading it every day...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it's goal oriented. measurable. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;God is a Being. a person. with emotion, thoughts, feelings... without intentionally thinking about Him as a being, it is easy to see Him as a three-step formula to success or a mystical mantra that you have to pray a certain way or as a ministry that must be maintained or simply as the acquisition of biblical knowledge. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the problem with goods things--morality, knowledge, ministry--is they can easily take the place of God. they are so much easier to maintain and boast about then a relationship with a Being. "i ain't smoked a cig in 15 years!" "i've never drank, chewed, or cussed!" our relationship with God is not something we can define quantitatively. it's not something we can measure. i can't be "better" at it than you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;knowledge is far more rewarding to my ego. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it reminds me of the church at laodecia. they were a hip, cool church following all the right programs. they probably had a silly, limp-wristed worship leader with a powerpoint projector flashing animated backgrounds while he sang prom-songs to Jesus. they probably had a preacher who was really relevant and knowledgable and looked directly into the camera while speaking so you felt like he was talking to you. he probably sat in a comfy chair and crossed one leg--but not his arms--while preaching, so as not to appear threatening. they really thought they were big stuff. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"You say, 'I am rich; I have acquired wealth and do not need a thing. But you do not realize that you are wretched, pitiful, poor, blind and naked." (rev. 3:17)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes we mistake our success for God's blessings. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i always used to hear tent-revival, altar-call preachers yell about this passage. they would scream about Jesus standing outside of my heart's door like a gentleman, hoping i would be as kind as to let Him in. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;really, it's about a church that locked out Jesus. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;they're singing sappy praise songs, studying big words, and talking about their building fund... and Jesus is locked outside wanting to come in... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*knock knock knock* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hey! can i come in? i've got some great ideas! i'm on your team!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*knock knock knock*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"hey guys! it's Jesus! i &lt;em&gt;like&lt;/em&gt; church! let me in!" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the problem is this church didn't like Jesus. they liked christianity... they liked knowledge. they liked theology. they liked their little religion game that made them feel better about themselves. letting Jesus in would not fit into their program... He might ask them to come over for dinner after the service(v.20b)--and that would take way too much time... besides, Jesus is way too controversial(v.19), He could totally ruin their image... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i continually have to empty myself of all longings that do not flow FROM my desire to treasure Christ supremely above all things. love for anything apart from God, that does not flow &lt;em&gt;from&lt;/em&gt; God is in vain. &lt;em&gt;idolatrous&lt;/em&gt;. when i do youth ministry because i love the kids. when i read the Bible because i love theology. when i repent because it makes me feel better. idolatry. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;paul seasons most of his writings with the telling phrase "in Christ." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;all of our desires must be grounded in a passion for the Glory of Christ in all things. i preach to kids because i desire that they make much of His name, i read the Bible so that i might know Him and the power of His resurrection, i repent because i have ceased to live for His Glory and desire to be fashioned deeper into His Image. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yet my tendency is to love those lesser things. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;no wonder Jesus said we must pick up our crosses, deny ourselves, and follow Him daily.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-921999691044875704?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/921999691044875704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=921999691044875704' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/921999691044875704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/921999691044875704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/01/personalstruggle.html' title='...personal.struggle'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-1551379260697109965</id><published>2008-01-12T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T19:44:05.345-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toilet paper'/><title type='text'>...bathroom revelations</title><content type='html'>so i'm making use of the, uh... restroom facilities at panera last night and i notice--as always--the stall i'm in is out of toilet paper. this is becoming a recurring problem at this facility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the toilet paper dispenser's brandname, ironically enough, is "Never-Out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i started thinking about how easy it is to carry a name or title without actually living up to it. the fact that the toilet paper dispenser was stamped with the "Never-Out" brandname did not effect it's performance in the least. are there times in my life that i proudly display the christian "brand name," but fail to deliver that which the name implies? when i see people hurting and i walk past with indifference or anesthetic apathy at most... when i love myself or my position more than the person i'm interacting with... when i carelessly follow trendy philosophies or empty worldviews... when i don't put in my best work at my job... when i just idly meander through life for a couple days, complacent, vegged out, and looking out only for myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...often i'm just another empty toilet paper roll boasting "never out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i noticed the manufacturer's logo. "Georgia Pacific." the performance of this one toilet paper roll dispenser, continually falling short time and time again when i need it most, has actually come to effect my perception of the manufacturer. if it's such a great company, why doesn't its products reflect that greatness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of us are created &lt;em&gt;imago dei&lt;/em&gt;. in the image of God. when we accept Christ, we become His ambassadors. ephesians 1 says we are &lt;em&gt;sealed&lt;/em&gt; with His Spirit. brandmarked if you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm carrying around the reputation of Jesus Christ. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it's ephesians 4:1 where paul writes from prison, "i urge you to live a life worthy of the calling you have received."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's heavy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to live a life worthy of the Christ whose name i bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to drag the name of Christ through the mud and dirt and slander of my mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want people to see my life, and say Jesus. looks. &lt;em&gt;great&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be another empty toilet paper dispenser.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-1551379260697109965?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/1551379260697109965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=1551379260697109965' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/1551379260697109965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/1551379260697109965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/01/bathroom-revelations.html' title='...bathroom revelations'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-8227961197954426153</id><published>2008-01-10T16:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T19:03:21.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...questioning God?</title><content type='html'>i heard a fellow preach about wagons last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said the wagons in genesis 45 are actually God's sovereignty, security, salvation and safety (note: alliterations are &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; biblical).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he also said proudly that his granddaughter died five days after birth, and he never once questioned God. he said Christians do not question God because we have faith...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sure, faith is essential to the Christian, well, faith. But asking "why?" is also biblical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to say a Christian cannot question God leaves out an awful large portion of the Bible, and leaves you with some wacked out theology that says i can't pray for God to DO anything because that might question Him or His sovereignty... this thinking is wholly antithetical to Scripture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bible is full of women who love Jesus, "questioning" God. when hannah hangs at the temple praying like a drunk for a son every waking minute, i'm sure some wingnut pastors told her to quit questioning the God who made her barren. yet God, in His sovereignty, gave her a child. you have her questioning, her petitioning, &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; God's sovereignty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the psalmists unloaded on God all the time, asking why, even going as far as questioning His mercy at some times:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How long, O LORD? Will you forget me forever? How long will you hide your face from me?"(Psalm 13:1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has He in anger shut up His tender mercies?" (Psalm 77:9)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How long must your servant wait? When will you punish my persecutors?" (Psalm 119:84)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This questioning was almost always paired with an acknowledgement of God's goodness and sovereignty by the end. So our questioning should always rest in the assurance of God's provision and care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But I trust in your unfailing love; my heart rejoices in your salvation." (Psalm 13:5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, take a look at Jesus. Did Jesus Christ have full, 100% faith in the Sovereignty and plan of God? He did. Did He ever question God? He did. When Jesus Christ experienced disunion with the Trinity as He became our sin on the cross, He cried out with a loud voice, "my God, my God, WHY have You forsaken Me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christians do not question God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your theology excludes Jesus, something's not right[1].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether He hears our questioning like the widow whose son was raised to life or whether He rebukes us sarcastically like Job (ch. 38), God can handle our questions. God does whatever He pleases (Psalm 135:6, 115:3), and in His total sovereignty He beckons and welcomes us as a Father who delights in bequesting to us that which we need and ask for (Romans 8:32). Jesus' brother James said sometimes God does not give us what we desire, simply because we do not ask Him. Jesus encouraged us to seek, knock, ask, AND trust our heavenly Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in summary, faith and questioning are not mutually exclusive. God is a good God. He is Sovereign. He delights in our petitions (when we delight in Him), and He can handle our questions asked in faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[1] &lt;a href="http://media.marshillchurch.org/"&gt;Mark Driscoll&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-8227961197954426153?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/8227961197954426153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=8227961197954426153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/8227961197954426153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/8227961197954426153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/01/questioning-god.html' title='...questioning God?'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739422204904690499.post-8167880609858559242</id><published>2008-01-09T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T16:10:33.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>why another blog?</title><content type='html'>so, yeah, since i'm doing the whole get married, graduate, and move out of my parents house thing now that i'm like 35, i figured i might as well start a new blog to commemorate the occasion and keep that fresh new car smell thing going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why after a xanga, myspace, facebook, muse, and every other conceivable social networking website have i started blogspot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because there's something wrong with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i'm hoping to synthesize all of the aforementioned into this one blog for timeliness... plus i've had the others going for so long and i've changed so much that whenever i stumble across my old xanga or muse i generally either a.) get angry, and want to beat myself up b.) laugh and make fun of the stupidity, immaturity, and generally illogical rambling or c.) shake my head sadly and walk away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a couple of points about my blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) i don't capitalize things. at first glance, you might think it's some cleverly crafted artistic design scheme to make things look suave and modern... you're wrong. i'm lazy. it takes far too much time and work to capitilize every freaking new sentance... i capitalize for God alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) as you may have noticed from point (1), there is unlikely any reason for you to be reading my blog. i'll continue to journal whether you read it or not, and my posts will probably only give you boredom, anger, or a nosebleed anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a couple is two, so i'm done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::shakes head sadly and walks away::&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739422204904690499-8167880609858559242?l=tobianthes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/feeds/8167880609858559242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739422204904690499&amp;postID=8167880609858559242' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/8167880609858559242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739422204904690499/posts/default/8167880609858559242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tobianthes.blogspot.com/2008/01/why-another-blog.html' title='why another blog?'/><author><name>chris.priestley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12758401973310376531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vJgTMW3WLfs/S_HTKYHQV6I/AAAAAAAAACM/N9dlfGiDSV0/S220/Chris%26LauraATF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
