<?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-3987749248202766164</id><updated>2012-01-29T15:41:50.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gallup Church of Christ</title><subtitle type='html'>Seeking to share the love of Jesus in the community of Gallup, New Mexico and beyond</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-2774767596214181677</id><published>2012-01-29T15:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T15:41:50.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What God Has Brought Together . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Since the middle of October I have been preaching through Jesus' Sermon On the Mount (Matthew 5-7).  This morning, our study brought us to Matthew 5.31-32, Jesus' statement on divorce and remarriage.  I have been somewhat apprehensive about approaching this text, because of the trajectory my life has taken over the past 5 years.  I did put a sermon together and preached it this morning.  I humbly submit it to you, here, in written form.  I pray that you will find these words a blessing.  I would enjoy your comments and the wisdom you bring to this hard subject.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Did you read the Sermon On the Mount this week?  This morning, we continue our study of this important part of the Bible.  We come to a very difficult subject and one that is deeply personal to many of us here in this room.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But, first a little lightheartedness: A man visits a lawyer to seek a divorce.  The lawyer asked, “Do you have any Grounds?”  The man replied: “About three acres.”  The lawyer tried again, “No, I mean do you have a Grudge?”  The man answered, “No, but we have a carport.”  The lawyer made one last effort: “Are you really sure you want a divorce?”  The client replied, “No, I don’t, but my wife does.  She says we can’t communicate!”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;That’s about as humorous as the subject before us this morning gets.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;DIVORCE.  A scary word.  A word that we’d rather not hear.  A word that represents much pain and heartache, distress . . . even shame. Everyone of us here today has been affected by the sorrow of failed marriages.  I have experienced divorce firsthand . . . my first marriage failed . . . many of you have walked in those same shoes . . . some of you have had children that have suffered divorce . . . some of you have experienced the divorce of your parents.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In 1999, thirteen years ago!, a study showed that 25% of adults in the United States have had a marriage end in divorce . . . one out of four adults in this country!  Did you know that among those who call themselves “born-again” Christians the percentage of divorced adults is 27% . . . two percentage points HIGHER than the public at large.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Divorce is not merely “of the world” . . . it’s in the church, as well . . . indeed I would say that at least a third of the adults in this room today have been divorced, including myself.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So, what does Jesus teach about divorce?  He addresses the subject in the Sermon On the Mount.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In Matthew 5.31-32, Jesus says, “It was also said, ‘Whoever divorces his wife must give her a written notice of divorce.’  But I tell you, everyone who divorces his wife, except in a case of sexual immorality, causes her to commit adultery.  And whoever marries a divorced woman commits adultery.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Do you see the pattern?  The pattern that Jesus has repeatedly employed in this section of His Sermon On the Mount? Notice, Jesus says, “It was also said,” similar to the refrain from earlier verses, “You have heard that it was said.”  And that is followed by, “But I tell You” (as we also see in vv. 21 and 27).  This pattern will again be employed in vv. 33, 38, and 43.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;What Jesus is doing is taking portions of the Law (the writings of Moses) and reciting them to His audience as their teachers (the Pharisees and scribes) were teaching them during that time.  And He contrasts those teachings with proper applications of them for His disciples to employ in their lives.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Remember, the Pharisees, and those like them, emphasized the letter of the law . . . their’s was a religion of rule-keeping . . . crossing the t’s and dotting the i’s.  And they sought ways to skirt around God’s laws . . . to do JUST what was required and nothing more. But, Jesus is calling for a deeper obedience . . . He says that our righteousness must “surpass” that of the scribes and Pharisees.  It’s not a matter of mere rule keeping, but a desire from the heart to BE the person God wants me to be.  Jesus is emphasizing the spirit of the law over the letter of the law. And, so, He takes a portion of the Law that had been misapplied, or glossed over, and says let Me tell you what this principle truly means in the lives of My disciples.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And, so, Jesus says, “It was also said, ‘Whoever divorces his wife must give her a written notice of divorce.’”  He is referring to something Moses said in Deuteronomy 24.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Deuteronomy 24.1-4a: Moses said, “If a man marries a woman, but she becomes displeasing to him because he finds something improper about her, he may write her a divorce certificate, hand it to her, and send her away from his house.  If after leaving his house she goes and becomes another man’s wife, and the second man hates her, writes her a divorce certificate, hands it to her, and sends her away from his house or if he dies, the first husband who sent her away may not marry her again after she has been defiled, because that would be detestable to the Lord.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Notice, Moses neither encourages or commands divorce.  He basically presents one long conditional sentence . . . saying that if this set of conditions occurs, then this is how the matter should be handled. Moses’ interest in the matter is not so much focused on “divorce” as it is on the treatment of the woman affected by the divorce.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As Moses is outlining this instruction, there was great disparity between men and women.  A husband was the unquestioned master of the house and of marriage.  If he chose to dismiss his wife, SHE had little recourse.  He could throw her out . . . and, out on her own, she would be in a very precarious situation . . . especially if she sought to remarry.  She could be accused of adultery for remarrying, and would have little ability to prove otherwise. And, in Moses’ day, the penalty for adultery was not merely the inability to remarry . . . BUT it was death . . . if you were guilty of adultery, you were to be stoned.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So, Moses says that the husband who divorced his wife MUST give her documentation, a “certificate of divorce,” declaring her purity.  Moses also guards against further manipulation of the woman by saying that her first husband cannot then subsequently remarry her, if she has been divorced by another man.  In effect, Moses is saying that you can’t go in and out of marriage at a whim.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;People in Jesus’ day, notably the Pharisees, were using this instruction from Moses to JUSTIFY divorce.  Thus, Jesus says, “You have heard it said, ‘Whoever divorces his wife must give her a written notice of divorce.’”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In fact, as Jesus sat on the hillside near the Sea of Galilee and delivered His Sermon On the Mount, a rather hotly-debated controversy was being fought between two factions of Pharisees over Moses’ words in Deuteronomy 24.  It was a debate that broiled for many decades.  The battle hinged on Moses’ words, “she becomes displeasing to him,” and “he finds something improper about her.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;On one side of the issue was the school of Rabbi Shammai, who took the conservative line.  He and his followers taught that Moses allowed for divorce, but only because some “grave marital offense” had been committed.  Shammai argued that this offense was an act of “absolute indecency”—basically, an act of infidelity . . . not necessarily limited to promiscuity, but a “major” offense.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;On the other side of the issue was the school of Rabbi Hillel, who adopted a much more lax position . . . and, the more widely-accepted view during Jesus’ day.  Hillel and his followers argued that Moses gave permission to a husband to divorce his wife for any action of hers that upset him.  For instance, Hillel argued that a man could divorce his wife if she spoiled his dinner by adding too much salt, or if she were seen in public with her head uncovered, or if she talked to other men on the street, or if she spoke disrespectfully to her husband’s parents, or if she became “plain-looking” compared with other women who seemed more beautiful in her husband’s eyes.  These are laughable, but they were viewed as legitimate reasons for divorce in Jesus’ day.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The situation isn’t much different today, is it?  Don’t people still divorce for just about any and every reason imaginable?  A man in Hazard, Kentucky divorced his wife because she “beat him whenever he removed onions from his hamburger without asking for permission.”  A deaf man in Bennettsville, South Carolina filed for divorce because his wife “was always nagging him in sign language.”  A woman in Canon City, Colorado divorced her husband because he forced her to “duck under the dashboard whenever they drove past his former girlfriend’s house.”  And a woman in Hardwick, Georgia divorced her husband on the grounds that he “stayed home too much and was much too affectionate.”  These are actual statements made by plaintiffs seeking divorces. Did you know that every state in our union except South Dakota has some sort of law in place allowing for what is commonly called “no fault divorce”?  It essentially means that either spouse in a marriage can file and petition for divorce for any and all reasons, or no reason at all.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This was essentially the view of the School of Rabbi Hillel . . . although it was a prerogative of only the husband . . . the wife had no legal standing to divorce her husband.  She was at his mercy . . . or lack thereof!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jesus is called into this debate between the schools of Shammai and Hillel.  In Matthew 19 we have recorded an exchange that took place between Jesus and some Pharisees.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Matthew 19.3: “Some Pharisees approached Jesus to test Him.  They asked, ‘Is it lawful for a man to divorce his wife on any grounds?’”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In other words, they are asking, “Which Rabbi do you side with, Shammai or Hillel?”  They might as well have been asking Jesus, “Are you a conservative or a liberal on the matter of divorce?”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jesus responds in vv. 4-6: He said, “Haven’t you read that He who created them in the beginning ‘made them male and female,’ and ‘For this reason a man will leave his father and mother and be joined to his wife, and the two will become one flesh’?  So they are no longer two, but one flesh.  Therefore what God has joined together, man must not separate.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jesus’ answer must have surprised the Pharisees.  Undoubtedly, they expected Him to cite Moses in Deuteronomy, but He doesn’t . . . Jesus goes all the way back to the beginning . . . to the creation of man . . . and in doing so, stresses the permanence of marriage.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jesus says that God’s ultimate plan, the ideal, is that marriage:  (1) is between one man and one woman; (2) is for life; and (3) is an institution created by God.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Pharisees shout back: “Why then did Moses command us to give divorce papers and to send her away?” (v. 7).&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Notice the attitude.  The Pharisees saw Moses’ instruction as a license to divorce.  They totally missed the point that Moses was simply speaking in the woman’s defense.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jesus responds.  In vv. 8-9, he says, “Moses permitted you to divorce your wives because of the hardness of your hearts.  But it was not like that from the beginning.  And I tell you, whoever divorces his wife, except for sexual immorality, and marries another, commits adultery.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jesus doesn’t take the bait . . . He’s not going to referee the controversy that was waging between Rabbis Shammai and Hillel.  They were all about the permissiveness of divorce . . . that was their focus . . . whether it be the conservatives who limited it to some serious sin on the part of the woman, or the liberals who said it could be because of any offense brought to the husband . . . their focus was merely on the rights of the man to the end the marriage.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jesus dismisses that battle as essentially a misreading (or, misapplying) of Moses’ instruction.  And, in a manner of speaking, Jesus says, “Back up a moment, and remember what marriage is.  It is a relationship created and given by God to a man and woman . . . it isn’t some trivial matter.  It is a serious relationship that can’t just be thrown away on a whim.  The cause of the failure of a marriage must be isolated to an act that in and of itself desecrates the very bond of marriage . . . like adultery.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And, this is what Jesus also says in the Sermon On the Mount.  Again, in Matthew 5.31-32, Jesus teaches, “It was also said, ‘Whoever divorces his wife must give her a written notice of divorce.’  But I tell you, everyone who divorces his wife, except in a case of sexual immorality, causes her to commit adultery.  And whoever marries a divorced woman commits adultery.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;First of all, notice, the focus of Jesus’ teaching is on the MAN . . . the husband . . . HE “causes her to commit adultery,” and the man who “marries a divorced woman commits adultery.”Now, certainly, Jesus’ teaching applies to both men and women, to husbands and wives, especially in our day and time when there is a certain equality of rights and actions for men and women, BUT, it seems to me, that Jesus is not-so-subtly leveling the “gender” playing field.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Remember, in Jesus’ day (and in Moses’ day), it was the men who had the power . . . whether it be in society, or in the family.  According to the customs of the day, a MAN could divorce his wife, but a WIFE had no such ability.  And, at least in the eyes of the more progressive-thinking Pharisees, a man could dismiss his wife for ANY reason.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;To this mindset, Jesus puts the SIN of the divorce squarely at the feet of the husband . . . YOU cause “her to commit adultery,” he says.  And, it would seem, the one who seeks to benefit from the callousness of the first man “commits adultery” when he “marries a divorced woman.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In Matthew 19.9, Jesus’ focus is even more squarely on the man.  He says, “And I tell you, whoever divorces his wife, except for sexual immorality, and marries another, commits adultery.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And, in Mark 10.11, the point is even clearer.  There, Jesus says, “Whoever divorces his wife and marries another commits adultery against HER.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I see this focus on the MAN as being a primary reason for the strength of Jesus’ statement about divorce and remarriage.  He’s employing a bit of hyperbole here to make a point . . . to stress the seriousness of the subject . . . much like what He says in the preceding verses about the temptations we have.  Remember, Jesus says in Matt. 5.29, “If your right eye causes you to sin, gouge it out and throw it away,” and, in v. 30, “If your right hand causes you to sin, cut it off and throw it away.”  Gouge out your eye . . . cut off your hand . . . obviously exaggerations to make a point about the seriousness of temptation.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And, so, likewise, here, Jesus is using a rather pointed statement to get the attention of those men who thought they had license to summarily dismiss their wives without much cause or concern for their plight.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But, there’s more.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The debate between Rabbis Shammai and Hillel was much more a battle of semantics than anything else.  They were debating the meaning of words that Moses used many centuries before. To Shammai, Moses meant something akin to adultery.  To Hillel it was anything that brought displeasure to the husband.  These two rabbinical schools could not agree . . . and so in their struggle to be RIGHT on the subject they forgot the true importance of Moses’ instruction.  In a battle over semantics (the meaning and use of words) the Pharisees reduced the sanctity of marriage to just another issue to fight over.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But Jesus, in both the Sermon On the Mount and especially later in Matthew 19, returns the focus to the sanctity of marriage.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Remember, when the Pharisees come to Him and ask Him to pick sides in the Shammai-Hillel debate, Jesus ignores the controversy over semantics and instead makes an appeal to what was true at the very beginning . . . that God had given marriage to a man and woman . . . it was not a relationship of convenience . . . but a holy bond.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Pharisees debated when and how they could break that bond, BUT Jesus is saying, in essence, treasure that bond . . . value it . . . don’t be wrapped up in how can be nullified.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Today, sadly, the battlefield has shifted.  Instead of fighting over the semantics of “adultery,” and trying to determine what is meant by “grave marital offense,” we fight over the “semantics” of “remarriage” . . . over when it is permissible for a divorced person to remarry.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Wouldn’t you agree?  There’s been a lot of ink spilled (and probably more than a little blood, too) over the subject of divorce and remarriage.  Families have become divided over it . . . churches, too.  And the differing camps are as impassioned about their stances as were Rabbis Shammai and Hillel in Jesus’ day.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But, sadly, the battle is fought in the midst of half-truths and innuendos and speculations . . . in other words, we place ourselves as judges of relationships that are not our own and that we only view from the outside.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  Do we get as worked up when somebody lies and sins? . . . treats another rudely and sins? . . . is improper with finances and sins? . . . dishonors his parents and sins? . . . withholds from God and sins?  Do you catch the drift of what I am saying?  We’re so quick to point fingers at another and question the validity of their divorce and remarriage, that we forget to notice our own sin.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yes, divorce can certainly be sinful . . . but, it can also be that act of last resort that must be taken in a relationship that has become fractured beyond repair, and, worse, has become dangerous to one’s health and well-being.  But, God is the judge of the merits of that . . . not me, not you.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yes, remarriage after divorce can be sinful, but it also can be permissible in the judgment of God . . . and, I emphasize that, “in the judgment of God.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I like the words of John Stott.  He writes, “To be preoccupied with the grounds for divorce [and remarriage] is to be guilty of the very pharisaism which Jesus condemned.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It is important to realize, we cannot undo the past.  We can simply live this day forward in the best way that we can.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Let me say that again: we cannot undo the past, we can simply live this day forward in the best way that we can.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We all have past regrets . . . mistakes . . . things that we wish we had done differently.  And it’s not always a matter of ruing over past sins.  Sometimes it is a desire to have made wiser choices than were made . . . taking a more constructive course in life.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;For some of us, those regrets involve the choices over who we married, or how we conducted ourselves in that marriage, or how that marriage may have come to an end, or what happened in the years that followed. But, no matter how strong our regrets are, we cannot go back and undo what has happened . . . the pieces cannot be reassembled as if nothing had happened.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  We can simply take this day, TODAY, and live it to God’s glory, knowing that the past is gone, forgiven by a gracious and merciful God, but realizing, too, that there are ongoing consequences from past choices . . . the issues related to divorce LINGER (especially if you have children involved) . . . but taking TODAY and committing ourselves to honoring God with the rest of our days.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I am reminded of the words Jesus shared with a woman caught in adultery.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  He said, “Go and sin no more.”  Jesus didn’t dwell in the woman’s past, or grill her over past choices and past sins.  He simply helped her in the present and said, “Go and sin no more.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Make TODAY a turning point, Jesus says, and live the rest of your days honoring God.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;For those of us who have been personally affected by divorce and remarriage, those are encouraging words!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In His Sermon On the Mount Jesus says to those who want to be His disciples, “Your righteousness must surpass that of the scribes and Pharisees.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Pharisees were caught up in semantics, the meaning use of words . . . there’s was a religion of rule keeping.  Jesus is calling us to something more.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  Instead of debating when and how a person might get out of marriage, Jesus says VALUE marriage . . . HONOR that bond. Instead of fighting over the subjects of divorce and remarriage and the semantics that surround the issues, we should be much more focused on promoting marriage and creating marriages that last.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Very quickly, here are some basic strategies for creating marriages that last.  I offer these especially to the kids that are in here today and to those who are unmarried.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(1) View marriage as a sacred institution created and given by God.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(2) Find a mate who is committal in ways that extend beyond marriage.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(3) Look at yourself: value the commitments you make.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(4) Know that love is not the absence of conflict.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(5) Marry a Christian.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(6) Develop a mutual faith with your mate.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(7) Be humble.  Always put the needs of your mate above your own.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;One of the greatest gifts I have been given in life are the examples of my parents and grandparents.  In July, my parents will celebrate 43 years of marriage.  Yesterday would have been the 67th wedding anniversary of my mother’s parents, were my grandfather still living.  Indeed I was blessed to have been at the Golden Anniversary celebrations of both sets of my grandparents.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We are blessed here in this congregation to have couples who have stood the tests of time . . . and provide to us such an example of love and commitment.  They are the ideal!  They are what its all about.  Let’s honor them.  Let’s be encouraged by them.  Let’s learn from them . . . as we each strive to honor God each day forward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987749248202766164-2774767596214181677?l=gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/2774767596214181677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-god-has-brought-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/2774767596214181677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/2774767596214181677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-god-has-brought-together.html' title='What God Has Brought Together . . .'/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-3218611541670763580</id><published>2011-11-17T12:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T12:23:27.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God Keeps Taking Pictures of Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n29DpdYuSes/S8zSTl7_KTI/AAAAAAAABqc/FM9PoMDym_M/s1600/Lightning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461971682136631602" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n29DpdYuSes/S8zSTl7_KTI/AAAAAAAABqc/FM9PoMDym_M/s320/Lightning.jpg" style="float: left; height: 240px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A favorite story . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost without notice, a massive storm began to build on the horizon. Soon winds began to pick up in and around the town, and flashes of lightning could be seen and the distant roll of thunder could be heard and felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this climate a mother worried about the safety of her child, the little girl who would be walking home from school at just this moment. She quickly got into her car and began to drive the route from her house to the school yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before long, the mother spotted her daughter. Surprisingly, the little girl was not frightened by the approaching storm. Instead, she seemed gleeful, and at each flash of lightning and roar of thunder, she would stop, look, and smile. One lightning bolt followed another and with each the little girl stopped, looked at the streak of lightning, and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time the mother reached her daughter she was quite curious. Calling for her daughter to get in the car, she asked, "Why are you smiling at the storm?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little girl answered with a smile and a giggle, "Because God keeps taking pictures of me."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987749248202766164-3218611541670763580?l=gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3218611541670763580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/11/god-keeps-taking-pictures-of-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/3218611541670763580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/3218611541670763580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/11/god-keeps-taking-pictures-of-me.html' title='God Keeps Taking Pictures of Me'/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n29DpdYuSes/S8zSTl7_KTI/AAAAAAAABqc/FM9PoMDym_M/s72-c/Lightning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-4042046063721529483</id><published>2011-11-15T16:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T16:14:32.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Much Time Had Passed?</title><content type='html'>He returned home, but how much time had passed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EEElz-l0vtE/TsLyONEXqqI/AAAAAAAAB64/DV-SE6elSmk/s1600/Prodigal+Son+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="168" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EEElz-l0vtE/TsLyONEXqqI/AAAAAAAAB64/DV-SE6elSmk/s200/Prodigal+Son+1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jesus’ narrative (Luke 15.11-32) gives the reader no firm clue. He simply indicates that in time the young man awoke to his senses and returned to his father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The he, of course, is the man often called the prodigal son. And, it is an interesting and instructive question to ask: how much time had passed before he returned home? Was it six months? . . . A couple of years? . . . A decade? . . . Most of a lifetime?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His story has been relived countless times in the course of human history. How many have walked in his shoes? How many fathers and mothers have stood at the gate waiting anxiously for their prodigal child to return?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know many parents who stand today waiting for a wayward child to return from a place of faithless living far removed from God. Time after time, efforts to instruct and direct and correct are rebuffed. The promise of the wise man seems shallow—“Train up a child in the way he should go, and when old, he will not depart” (Proverbs 22.6), the wise man wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the promise is not founded on immediacy, is it? “And when he is old . . . ,” the wise man explains. Old is certainly an abstract term, but it is significant that he did not write, “and he will never stray.” Does the promise allow (perhaps anticipate) a time of waywardness followed by a return?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is simple: parents, there is hope, so don’t give up waiting at the gate. It is possible that the prodigal returned after being away for only six months. It is just as likely that he was gone for years upon years. After all, he did spend away an entire inheritance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to the fathers and mothers waiting anxiously at the gate: be concerned, but do not despair; be concerned, but do not be overly critical of your parenting; be concerned, but do not give up hoping. Be patient, and allow the seed so faithfully planted to take root and grow and transform a life. Remember: “Train up a child in the way he should go, and when old, he will not depart.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987749248202766164-4042046063721529483?l=gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/4042046063721529483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/11/how-much-time-had-passed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/4042046063721529483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/4042046063721529483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/11/how-much-time-had-passed.html' title='How Much Time Had Passed?'/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EEElz-l0vtE/TsLyONEXqqI/AAAAAAAAB64/DV-SE6elSmk/s72-c/Prodigal+Son+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-6356002882307298228</id><published>2011-11-08T13:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T13:09:33.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Report from Hogback Church of Christ, Navajo Nation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ewymdHejSkQ/TrmMR7WNz7I/AAAAAAAAB5k/3LoYhgdiqwU/s1600/Phil+%2526+Irita+James.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="264" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ewymdHejSkQ/TrmMR7WNz7I/AAAAAAAAB5k/3LoYhgdiqwU/s320/Phil+%2526+Irita+James.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My friend and brother, Phillip James, has labored long for the Lord among his own Navajo people for over 20 years. He preaches and ministers for the Hogback Church of Christ in Waterflow, New Mexico. He writes a monthly report on his work. I have attached his latest bulletin. Please read about the good things happening for the Kingdom at Hogback, and remember Phil &amp;amp; Irita James and their congregation in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Hogback church is one of 9 congregations located on the lands of the Navajo Nation. They are all in need of your prayers and financial support. Can you help them? If so, I can get you contact information.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Report from Phillip James:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hogback Report - October 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Dear Brethren,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;We took sweet counsel together, And walked to the house of God in the throng.&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Ps 55:14)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;How is everyone doing&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;at your congregations?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hope and pray that the congregations are doing well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As Christians we love to be together, that’s what characterizes our journey on this earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The more we get together, the happier we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Brethren, being with your brothers and sisters in Christ is great source of joy and comfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Especially, on the first day of the week, when all Christians come and worship the living God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We put our hearts into worshipping God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What a family we have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are blessed that we are united in Christ Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;First, I am going to open with the classes that we have on the Navajo Nation Churches of Christ.&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As you might all know by now, that the Bear Valley School of Preaching, staff and teachers are willing to come out and teach what they teach at Bear Valley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These classes are going great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The average attendance is twenty to thirty students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This month we’re supposed to have the class at Kinlichee, Az, but because of the worship building destroyed by fire or completely burned down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had to change the location.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The classes was held at Crownpoint, N.M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even Satan tried to stop our get together we still had classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our Lord is powerful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Brother Wayne Burger came and taught Hebrews chapters six and seven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was an excellent class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wayne is a good teacher, his teachings are clear and simple to understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In November he will be back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The classes will be at Manyfarms, Az where Ben Begay preaches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Brethren we are far apart from each other, but these believers are willing to drive the distance and participate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Being together is what makes us strong and together we learn God’s word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Keep Kinlichee congregation in your prayers that they will rebuild and come to a place to worship again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;One of the members here in Hogback got sick.&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His name is Olsen Thompson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Olsen was baptized in July.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is a new babe in Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He went through a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He could not stand on his own or walk on his own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He went to San Juan hospital in Farmington N.M., Shiprock Hospital and St Joseph’s Hospital in Phoenix, Az.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They tell him there is nothing wrong with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He even lost his eyesight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Talking with him recently he told me that he is getting his strength back and his sight coming back slowly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is the family who comes to worship from Arizona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They drive about one hour one way to Hogback every Lord’s Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We believed he is getting better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Praise God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;for being there for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and answering our prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please keep Olsen and his family in your prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;We were invited to our friend Aaron Appleby’s wedding in Abilene, Texas.&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The wedding was outside and it was a good one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The weather was good on that day for a wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We met Aaron this summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He came with Oldham Lane Church of Christ from Abilene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oldham Lane did a V.B.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bradley Crider and Chris Atkins brought with them about twenty teenagers and seven adults.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While we were in Abilene, the family from Oldham Lane were very friendly and received us with open arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They put us in a nice hotel for four days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Aaron wanted us to fly out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I told him we would rather ride a horse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of the families took us out to eat, others invited us to their homes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;One of the members there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;bought a communion tray for the church here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had a lot of fun and were encouraged by the whole congregation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everyone lifted up our spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We worshipped with them and in the evening we were invited by Bradley and the youths to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;play games and had dinner with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We sure enjoyed our trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are so blessed by Oldham Lane family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Aaron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and Whitney, thank you for inviting us to your wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We love the Oldham Lane family and we hope they will continue to come to Hogback.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While I was gone Tim Driver from Eastside Church of Christ in Farmington, N.M. came out to teach and preach for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He always does an awesome job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is always willing to help me when I’m not here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;In closing thank you to all who bless this work with their support, prayers and most of all, love.&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We love all God’s family on this earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you to all who sent us e-mails,cards,and sometimes gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;May God almighty bless your congregations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God bless you all in a powerful way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Phillip &amp;amp; Irita James&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&amp;amp; the Hogabck Church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987749248202766164-6356002882307298228?l=gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/6356002882307298228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/11/report-from-hogback-church-of-christ.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/6356002882307298228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/6356002882307298228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/11/report-from-hogback-church-of-christ.html' title='Report from Hogback Church of Christ, Navajo Nation'/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ewymdHejSkQ/TrmMR7WNz7I/AAAAAAAAB5k/3LoYhgdiqwU/s72-c/Phil+%2526+Irita+James.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-5679585112531106461</id><published>2011-11-07T13:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T13:41:31.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Your Fish In Clear View?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IWmWe9Bvs-8/TrhCc-4IFaI/AAAAAAAAB5c/q21Mo5G6ffc/s1600/Ichthus+2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="119" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IWmWe9Bvs-8/TrhCc-4IFaI/AAAAAAAAB5c/q21Mo5G6ffc/s320/Ichthus+2.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Recently, I was asked about the significance of the "fish symbol." You know to what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; am referring, the simple outline of a fish you see displayed on car bumpers, clothing, bookmarks, and the like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The symbol of the fish was a mark or sign employed by early Christians. These believers, especially during times of state persecution, were often hesitant to let their Christian identity be publicly known and employed a variety of methods to "reveal" themselves to fellow Christian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bothers&lt;/span&gt; and sisters in a discreet manner. One method was the use of the "fish symbol," and it was employed in a number of ways, including as embroidery on one's clothing, a symbol painted or affixed to one's dwelling, and a mark placed so as to direct worshippers to a secret assembly place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The choice of the fish as a Christian symbol was not without meaning. The Greek word for fish, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ichthus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, was used as an acrostic. Each letter from the word signified a title: the &lt;em&gt;iota&lt;/em&gt; ("I") stood for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Iesous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, or "Jesus"; the &lt;em&gt;chi&lt;/em&gt; ("Ch") stood for &lt;em&gt;Christos&lt;/em&gt;, or "Christ"; the &lt;em&gt;theta&lt;/em&gt; ("Th") stood for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Theos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, or "God"; the &lt;em&gt;upsilon&lt;/em&gt; ("U") stood for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Huios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, or "Son"; and the &lt;em&gt;sigma&lt;/em&gt; ("S") stood for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Soter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, or "Savior." So together, the acrostic formed a simple &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Creed&lt;/span&gt;: "Jesus Christ, God's Son and Savior."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the display of the "fish symbol" has lost its significance for many. It has become a decorative piece more than an icon. The fear of violent persecution is not present, at least in this country, and so men and women &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; faith are not as fearful to let the world know their mark--to pronounce that they bear the name of Christ. Times have changed: instead of a fish symbol discreetly sketched into the bark of a tree, we are able to erect a noticeable sign on the curb of our public property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, have the times really changed that much? Do many not seek to hide their Christian identity, not purposely to avoid persecution, but to purposely avoid embarrassment? How many people live their lives "for God" one or two days a week only to devote the balance of the week "for self"? Certainly, by many, the identity of Christ is hidden from co-workers, fellow students, and family members; it is tucked away so others will not laugh, be offended, or exclude one from "fun." And the Christian name is checked at the door so as to allow one to "live it up" and "let loose" without the burden of a guilty conscience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that we can sing the lyrics of Isaac Watts with the passion they are due; "I'm not ashamed to own my Lord, nor to defend his cause; maintain the honors of his Word, the glory of his cross."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987749248202766164-5679585112531106461?l=gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/5679585112531106461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/11/is-your-fish-in-clear-view.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/5679585112531106461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/5679585112531106461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/11/is-your-fish-in-clear-view.html' title='Is Your Fish In Clear View?'/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IWmWe9Bvs-8/TrhCc-4IFaI/AAAAAAAAB5c/q21Mo5G6ffc/s72-c/Ichthus+2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-2409903547528999718</id><published>2011-10-17T12:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T12:50:39.125-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I wrote this article in August 2002, following a camp session at Quartz Mountain Christian Camp in Oklahoma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At camp two weeks ago, I was reminded of the gift of song. In attendance was a young camper, Brian, who loved to sing. He was not familiar with most of the words to the songs we sang, but still he sang. He was always out of tune, but still he sang. And, on his face, as he sang as loud as could be, there was a beaming smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have we forgotten the gift of song? As we gather to worship, I look around as the songs are sung. The faces I see are often expressionless. Eyes are downcast. The words are more mumbled than spoken. Many just sit there, silent, thoughts wandering to who knows where. We hurry through the songs, to get to the real reason why we came. The songs are made an afterthought . . . a way to pass time? Have we forgotten the gift of song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Come, let us sing with joy to the Lord; let us shout aloud to the rock of our salvation.” These are the words of Psalm 95, a beautiful song of praise. Little Brian reminded me of these words as he sang with such passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful gift God has given to us: the ability to lift our voices in song. We are commanded to sing to one another, but not in order to pass the time, or as a means to transition from one act of worship to another. We are commanded to sing to one another in order to encourage and to teach and to inspire and to uplift one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing is a rather unique act of worship in that we are called upon to join together in one action. A preacher preaches, the congregation listens. A prayer leader words a prayer, the church is present in spirit, but the words remain those of the leader. And, at the Table, our reflections are usually to ourselves. But, as we sing, our voices are lifted as one. We may sing different notes, and the words may not be the same for all, but the effect is singular . . . it is communal: a song from all those present is offered to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come, let us sing with joy to the Lord; let us shout aloud to the rock of our salvation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987749248202766164-2409903547528999718?l=gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/2409903547528999718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-wrote-this-article-in-august-2002.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/2409903547528999718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/2409903547528999718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-wrote-this-article-in-august-2002.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-2199323090376114856</id><published>2011-10-11T16:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T16:24:15.028-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Is Worth the Effort</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JF3xidHn_9c/TpTB8H8CVgI/AAAAAAAAB3s/gVdtNd7_iQw/s1600/Rock+Climbing+Wall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JF3xidHn_9c/TpTB8H8CVgI/AAAAAAAAB3s/gVdtNd7_iQw/s320/Rock+Climbing+Wall.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;You know, life is a lot like scaling a rock-climbing wall. Commitment/choice. Effort. Strategy/forward thinking. Concentration. Assistance. Exhaustion. Exhilaration. Failure. Success. All of these are involved in the rock-climbing experience and also with life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of life is grounded around the choices and commitments we make and don't make. For some, even many, choices can be confounding, perhaps crippling. But, life cannot be taken for granted, we must place one foot in front of the other. Life isn't a conveyor belt. We can't sit around hoping life will come to us (in the form of a great paycheck, a hot date, a thrill of a lifetime, whatever our anticipation is centered on) . . . we have to take a step and go after it. When climbing a rock-wall, you must reach your arm up to a handhold and lift your foot up to a foothold and pull your body up; the apparatus isn't going to do the work for you. You must decide to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Effort is certainly a component of life. Life is work. It doesn't come easy, even to those who seem to live on Easy Street. Life is a marathon (actually, a series of marathons); it is not a sprint; it is not a casual Sunday stroll. There will be some lulls along the way. Even moments where we can stop and smell the roses. But, there are gonna be some long, rough slugs as well. Moments (or, years!) when we're trudging up a 9% grade (on a good day!), with the wind howling around us and rain beating in our face. But, there is a summit, and then it is all down hill . . . that is, of course, until we hit the next hill! Yet, I'm told hat with age and maturity, life begins to level out to a more consistent plain. Hills and plateaus, even mountain ranges, remain, but or aptitude for life grows. Our efforts pay off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life requires thought. Mindlessness leads nowhere (or, rather, to some serious pitfalls). Life doesn't come equipped with Autopilot, or cruise control, but with big signs, "Lots of Assembly Required," and "Proceed with Caution." Life is much easier and productive when we look ahead to the horizon (and beyond) and set out goal and then plot the course required to reach that goal. In scaling a rock-climbing wall proficiently, the climber looks above and finds the ideal handholds and footholds, she plots her course with a distinct strategy guiding her way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pay attention! How many of life's travails could be avoided, or be made much-less destructive, if we simply paid attention to what we were doing, to our surroundings, to those around us, and to the course before us? Effort is not simply a matter of physical application and force, it is a lot of brain power, as well. Was it Lombardi that said, "Football is 90% mental"? Put "life" in the sentence, and it would be as true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is not lived in a vacuum, with merely ourselves and immediate surroundings. No, life is full myriad things, especially those people close and far. A rock climber rarely will set out on his own; to do so can often be suicidal. Someone is needed to hold the guide rope, to help plot the course, to share in the work of setting spikes and giving a helping hand. Life is best lived when in tandem or association with a partner or partners. After all, God Himself, our Creator, declared, "It is not good for man to be alone." Interconnectedness is a key to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life will be tiring, even exhausting at many points along the way, but there will also be ample exhilaration, when our weariness will drop away and new found energy and excitement will rush over. Remember the exhilaration of scaling a high mountain--the course up filled with tightened muscles, thirst (and, in my case, heavy panting!)--and the moment of finally looking out from the peak onto the valley and plains far below. That's a lot like a new mother and father staring down at their beautiful new child in the moments following a very difficult pregnancy. Or, the proud parents applauding a son as he walks across the graduation stage following the many years of the awkwardness and challenges of raising a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success and failure. Failure and success. Life is filled with both. A rock climber is not always going to find the best hold. He may slip a time or two. H may even have to descent before a successful ascent can be mounted. Keep going. That's the key. Learn from mistakes. Observe the success of others. Try, and try again. Life is worth the effort.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987749248202766164-2199323090376114856?l=gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/2199323090376114856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-is-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/2199323090376114856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/2199323090376114856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-is-work.html' title='Life Is Worth the Effort'/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JF3xidHn_9c/TpTB8H8CVgI/AAAAAAAAB3s/gVdtNd7_iQw/s72-c/Rock+Climbing+Wall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-7317661236329696787</id><published>2011-10-04T14:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T14:16:09.300-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RRJaJ_wEiIo/TotpT3YClCI/AAAAAAAAB28/CJw4Hfm-hXI/s1600/General+Sherman+Tree+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RRJaJ_wEiIo/TotpT3YClCI/AAAAAAAAB28/CJw4Hfm-hXI/s320/General+Sherman+Tree+1.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A few weeks ago&amp;nbsp;I stood in front of the largest and one of the oldest living things on earth:&amp;nbsp;the General Sherman Tree, growing high in the Sierra Nevada Mountains of California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The General Sherman Tree stands 275 feet high. Its trunk has a circumference of over 100 feet. At its base, the tree has a diameter of 36 feet. It weighs over 2,100 tons, the equivalent of 50 blue whales. If placed in the middle of an interstate highway, it would totally block both lanes of traffic and hang out over the shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tree, the king of all Giant Sequoias is estimated to have sprung forth as a sapling 2,500 years ago. Think about that . . . this tree began its long life over a century before Alexander the Great was marched his armies across the steppes of Asia. It was already 400 years old when Jesus was born in Bethlehem. It's as old as the oldest sections of the Great Wall. It has weathered the lifetimes of 120+ generations of humans. It has "seen" Halley's Comet come and go 33 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Giant Sequoias grow so large and old because of their great resilience. These trees are basically impervious to disease, rot, and ravages of fire. It's thick skin (the bark is 3 feet thick in places) and wide spread (but shallow) root system make it largely resistant to the stresses that bring lesser trees down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's another important key to its growth and longevity. The Giant Sequoias ONLY grow in a certain, specific and limited environment. They can only be found growing on the west facing slopes of the Sierra Nevadas between an elevation of 5,000-7,000 feet above sea level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, herein, I find a parallel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Matthew 6.25 &amp;amp; 33, Jesus tells us, "Don't worry about your life, what you will eat or what you will drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Isn't life more than food and the body more than clothing? . . . . But seek first the kingdom of God and His righteousness, and ALL these things will be provided for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a way similar to the Giant Sequoias thriving only in a certain place, true prosperity and peace in our lives can only be found in Christ and the good things God gives to his children. So, take care in where you put your roots and from where and in what you draw your sustenance. May we ever grow tall and strong in the care of our God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987749248202766164-7317661236329696787?l=gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/7317661236329696787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/10/few-weeks-ago-stood-in-front-of-largest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/7317661236329696787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/7317661236329696787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/10/few-weeks-ago-stood-in-front-of-largest.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RRJaJ_wEiIo/TotpT3YClCI/AAAAAAAAB28/CJw4Hfm-hXI/s72-c/General+Sherman+Tree+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-935870347475581704</id><published>2011-09-27T14:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T14:27:32.014-06:00</updated><title type='text'>High School Lock-In on September 23</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8E1p2qIj26Y/ToIxVumBbWI/AAAAAAAAB2g/-96jP2FIakc/s320/P9230037.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987749248202766164-935870347475581704?l=gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/935870347475581704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/09/high-school-lock-in-on-september-23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/935870347475581704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/935870347475581704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/09/high-school-lock-in-on-september-23.html' title='High School Lock-In on September 23'/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OWF6vDGtn2s/ToIupvbGtbI/AAAAAAAAB1w/hwnnZJUQTK4/s72-c/P9230002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-7519692339051337238</id><published>2011-09-20T15:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T15:36:18.125-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How Poor We Are!</title><content type='html'>One day a wealthy man took his son on a trip to the country, with the firm purpose of showing &lt;br /&gt;him how poor people can be. They spent a day and a night at the farm of a very poor family. When they got back from their trip, the father asked his son, “How was the trip?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Very good, Dad!” the son answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Did you see how poor people can be?” the father asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And what did you learn?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The son thought for a moment and then answered. “I saw that while we have a dog at home, they have four. While we have a pool that reaches the middle of the garden, they have a creek that has no end. While we have imported lamps in our garden, they have the stars. While our patio reaches to the front yard, they have a whole horizon.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the little boy finished his soliloquy, his father was speechless. His son added, “Thanks, Dad, for showing me how poor we are!”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987749248202766164-7519692339051337238?l=gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/7519692339051337238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/09/how-poor-we-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/7519692339051337238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/7519692339051337238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/09/how-poor-we-are.html' title='How Poor We Are!'/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-8652638789753712067</id><published>2011-09-15T16:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T16:48:22.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Birth! . . . 3 Times Over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nwv1_yKA_iw/TnKANBlwDNI/AAAAAAAAB1o/tZYgDYDQA_4/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652721443556822226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nwv1_yKA_iw/TnKANBlwDNI/AAAAAAAAB1o/tZYgDYDQA_4/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Iesha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AES3FrcN664/TnKAM36NsZI/AAAAAAAAB1g/AZAzf3k9mkE/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652721440958296466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AES3FrcN664/TnKAM36NsZI/AAAAAAAAB1g/AZAzf3k9mkE/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Theresa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_td4zt2bENk/TnKAMmtz63I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/0gySyF_gCkc/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652721436342872946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_td4zt2bENk/TnKAMmtz63I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/0gySyF_gCkc/s400/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everett!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987749248202766164-8652638789753712067?l=gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/8652638789753712067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-birth-3-times-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/8652638789753712067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/8652638789753712067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-birth-3-times-over.html' title='New Birth! . . . 3 Times Over!'/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nwv1_yKA_iw/TnKANBlwDNI/AAAAAAAAB1o/tZYgDYDQA_4/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-4043127513720012952</id><published>2011-09-06T17:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T17:59:54.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray for Rain!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ByeBuBwZUj8/TmazVPd8vrI/AAAAAAAAB1I/DVu16qmDI-g/s1600/Wildfire%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649399960093638322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ByeBuBwZUj8/TmazVPd8vrI/AAAAAAAAB1I/DVu16qmDI-g/s400/Wildfire%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A photo certainly worth a 1,000 words . . . and some tears!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Photo of wildfire burning near Bastrop, Texas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please pray for rain to come to Texas and drench these awful fires.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our God is much greater than any wildfire.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987749248202766164-4043127513720012952?l=gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/4043127513720012952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/09/pray-for-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/4043127513720012952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/4043127513720012952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/09/pray-for-rain.html' title='Pray for Rain!!!'/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ByeBuBwZUj8/TmazVPd8vrI/AAAAAAAAB1I/DVu16qmDI-g/s72-c/Wildfire%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-4650025089277219781</id><published>2011-08-17T15:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T15:34:36.135-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chapel at Gallup Christian School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday was the beginning of the 2011-12 school year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We pray for a good year for our students, teachers and parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eiq8brRJlIM/Tkwzfy_TWtI/AAAAAAAABw4/nayyD3CL_6A/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641941054544632530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eiq8brRJlIM/Tkwzfy_TWtI/AAAAAAAABw4/nayyD3CL_6A/s400/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987749248202766164-4650025089277219781?l=gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/4650025089277219781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/08/back-to-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/4650025089277219781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/4650025089277219781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2011/08/back-to-school.html' title='Back To School'/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eiq8brRJlIM/Tkwzfy_TWtI/AAAAAAAABw4/nayyD3CL_6A/s72-c/024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-4781586685326958979</id><published>2010-04-13T22:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T22:45:17.037-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Birth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459848335173361778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n29DpdYuSes/S8VHIiGEIHI/AAAAAAAABpc/w__iShILAps/s400/Jessie%27s+Baptism+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459848344474624034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n29DpdYuSes/S8VHJEvqICI/AAAAAAAABpk/n0LR612xHMo/s400/200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Jessie has called &lt;a href="http://www.mnch.org/"&gt;Manuelito Navajo Children's Home&lt;/a&gt; her home since 1999. Tonight she claimed faith in Jesus Christ as her own and was reborn! We rejoice with her, her siblings, Merle &amp;amp; Annette (her houseparents for the past 10+ years), and with all the faithful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You who have supported MNCH over the years share in this celebration, for you have made possible a home where our Lord Jesus is celebrated and where faith can spring forth and grow. Jessie is the third of our children at MNCH who have been baptized since September 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987749248202766164-4781586685326958979?l=gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/4781586685326958979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-birth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/4781586685326958979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/4781586685326958979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-birth.html' title='New Birth!'/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n29DpdYuSes/S8VHIiGEIHI/AAAAAAAABpc/w__iShILAps/s72-c/Jessie%27s+Baptism+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-3519126407396383983</id><published>2010-04-02T21:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T21:30:54.484-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Resurrection Power</title><content type='html'>Three years of hope lay shattered. In its place gloom and despair had crept in, rather stormed in. The exaltation of the promised king entering the capital was now a distant memory, even thought the crowds were shouting, "Hosanna! Hosanna!," just a few days before. The future looked to be so bright, but now confusion reigned. What would happen now? Would the authorities come in search of the followers of this so-called pariah? Would they come to erase every hint of the euphoria that had been on display for the past three years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These thoughts must have entered the minds of those huddled in the small room. These men and women who had left homes and businesses to follow Jesus of Nazareth were dismayed, frightened, and confused. Had their hopes been misplaced? Was this all a frightening nightmare? How could things go so wrong, when so much had been promised?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it happened! Jesus, the one they thought to be lost, appeared, standing in their midst! "Peace be with you," he says. "Why are you frightened, and why do doubts arise in your hearts? Look at my hands and my feet; see that it is I myself. Touch me and see; for a ghost does not have flesh and bones as you see that I have" (Luke 24). Seeing the doubt that lingers in the hearts of those present, Jesus takes a piece of fish and eats, showing them he is truly alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doubts and fears give way to joy and exaltation. The hope, once shattered, is renewed. Jesus is alive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A remarkable transformation took place within that group of disciples on that day. What had hours earlier been a group of frightened and distraught men and women, was now a gathering of excited and joyous people. Their Lord, the one they thought to be dead, was alive--Jesus had arisen! All of the energy and resource that they had devoted to this man had not been in vain--Jesus was alive! Their hope in him as the Messiah, thought to be destroyed by the Cross, was renewed--Jesus was alive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The power of the Resurrection transformed fearful and dejected disciples into joyous men and women who went on to change their world for Christ. Has the power of the Resurrection affected you? Has the reality of Jesus' life changed your life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987749248202766164-3519126407396383983?l=gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3519126407396383983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2010/04/resurrection-power.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/3519126407396383983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/3519126407396383983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2010/04/resurrection-power.html' title='Resurrection Power'/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-2067720529850344717</id><published>2010-03-20T12:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T12:48:14.965-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twists and Turns</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n29DpdYuSes/S6UYWrabQLI/AAAAAAAABpE/ruEhXZ2nSks/s1600-h/Bridge-Tunnel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 221px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450789701891604658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n29DpdYuSes/S6UYWrabQLI/AAAAAAAABpE/ruEhXZ2nSks/s320/Bridge-Tunnel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many twists and turns on this journey we call life. Many we can see from afar, and we can prepare ourselves for that bend in the road, for the hill that looms ahead. Many, however, are hidden from our view and come upon us most unexpectedly--the sudden drop-off that takes away our breath, the hidden curve in the road that turns all so quickly, the pothole that is underneath our feet before we can adjust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The obstacles are a part of the journey. We can make every effort to become more diligent, and many of these hazards before us can be spotted before they bring us a great challenge, but there will always be some difficulties for which we are unprepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is not always a bed of roses, there will always be thorns in the mix. You've heard the proverb, or a variation of it. I've had my share of thorns, and I know you have, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pothole in the road ahead does not stop us from journeying on, does it? The thorn in the midst of the roses does not keep us from enjoying the sweet smell, does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point? We keep on despite the difficulties that lie ahead and the hidden hazards that threaten. We keep on because we know that there is a way ahead, a passage past the hard times, a broad and level road beyond the twisting and turning and stead path we tread on today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reminded of the Israelites. The Lord freed them from a life of captivity in Egypt, promising them a land "flowing with milk and honey." But, the land of Canaan was not adjacent to Egypt. A vast and threatening desert separated the two lands. Into this wilderness, God led his people. At every turn, there was an obstacle to overcome--lack of food and water, enemies, heat, self-doubt, pagan influences. Many succumbed to the threats. Indeed most died in the desert without ever seeing the land to which God was bringing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must keep going, going over and around and even through the hazards that stand before us. We can come to the end of our journey, no matter how twisting and turning our way, because we are not alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus told his disciples, "In this world you will have trouble, but be brave! I have defeated the world" (John 16.33, NCV).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987749248202766164-2067720529850344717?l=gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/2067720529850344717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2010/03/twists-and-turns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/2067720529850344717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/2067720529850344717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2010/03/twists-and-turns.html' title='Twists and Turns'/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n29DpdYuSes/S6UYWrabQLI/AAAAAAAABpE/ruEhXZ2nSks/s72-c/Bridge-Tunnel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-3374602697697438862</id><published>2010-03-19T16:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T16:08:23.929-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Word Find: Beatitudes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Can you find the words listed below in the puzzle. The words and phrases are found in the beatitudes, from Jesus' Sermon on the Mount (Matthew 5.3-12).&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="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be Glad, Blessed, Comforted, Earth, Falsely, Great, Hunger, Inherit, Kingdom, Meek, Merciful, Mercy, Mourn, My Account, Peacemakers, Persecuted, Poor In Spirit, Prophets, Pure In Heart, Receive, Rejoice, Revile, Reward, Righteousness, Satisfied, See God, Sons of God, Theirs Is, They Shall, Thirst&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n29DpdYuSes/S6P0ZAQYzFI/AAAAAAAABo0/vo2XvhDSW6k/s1600-h/Beatitudes+Find-a-Word.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 388px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450468684451073106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n29DpdYuSes/S6P0ZAQYzFI/AAAAAAAABo0/vo2XvhDSW6k/s400/Beatitudes+Find-a-Word.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987749248202766164-3374602697697438862?l=gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3374602697697438862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2010/03/word-find-beatitudes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/3374602697697438862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/3374602697697438862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2010/03/word-find-beatitudes.html' title='Word Find: Beatitudes'/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n29DpdYuSes/S6P0ZAQYzFI/AAAAAAAABo0/vo2XvhDSW6k/s72-c/Beatitudes+Find-a-Word.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-3316143756994961088</id><published>2010-03-18T22:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T22:26:09.958-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Said, "Go!"</title><content type='html'>I am not a professional mountain climber, and I do not scale cliffs in my pastime, but I'm wise enough to know this: when you're climbing, you don't stay too long in one place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skilled climbers race up the rock face. They pause from time to time, but only to test the firmness of their stance and to evaluate their next move. Remaining stationary is rarely a good option, because it is then that fatigue sets in and the force of gravity begins to exert its crushing weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Churches have a tendency to remain stationary, often for years at a time. Complacency is usually the culprit. There is a certain satisfaction with the status quo. We like to be comfortable. We like to be in a routine where everything is familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The church that is stationary is a congregation that is not driven to preach the Gospel beyond rick walls and manicured lawns. The church that is stationary is comfortable with those present and accounted for, yet relatively unconcerned about those who are not. A comfortable church revels in the thought of a "job well done," while a world of work is left undone. A comfortable church spends untold sums on the comforts of modern society, while issues of eternal consequence receive what little remains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Go." Jesus used the word a lot. "Go and sin no more." "Go and do likewise." "Go and make disciples." How can one go and remain stationary at the same time? Aren't the two behaviors at odds with each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have we lost our way? When did the comforts of this world become more important than seeking and saving the lost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were the instructions Jesus gave to the twelve as he sent them out into the world? He said, "Take nothing for your journey, no staff, nor bag, nor bread, nor money; and do not have two tunic. And whatever house you enter, stay there, and from there depart. And wherever they do not receive you, when you leave that town shake off the dust from your feet as a testimony against them" (Luke 9.3-5).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that some attention needs to be give to the physical needs of a congregation. Buildings require upkeep. But, what's more important to us: padded pews or the soul of one who has never heard the name of Jesus because no missionary has ever visited his village?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus said, "Go!" Are we scaling the cliff, moving upward with all of the gusto we can give, or are we standing still, comfortable, complacent, stationary?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987749248202766164-3316143756994961088?l=gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3316143756994961088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2010/03/jesus-said-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/3316143756994961088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987749248202766164/posts/default/3316143756994961088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallupchurchofchrist.blogspot.com/2010/03/jesus-said-go.html' title='Jesus Said, &quot;Go!&quot;'/><author><name>Jeff Foster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166795303041280556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987749248202766164.post-6619373230859466962</id><published>2010-03-17T07:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T07:51:09.583-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Leadership Training for Christ</title><content type='html'>Our kids are busy getting ready for the Leadership Training for Christ convention in Phoenix on April 1-4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n29DpdYuSes/S6DduSD4lvI/AAAAAAAABnY/w8fBNbZv7Wk/s1600-h/093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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