<?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-3644374</id><updated>2011-06-24T16:13:59.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laura's Mind</title><subtitle type='html'>...don't mind me, I'm just thinking out loud...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>597</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-114727952736478972</id><published>2006-05-10T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:32.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I MOVED</title><content type='html'>Back in early 2005, I damaged this blog.  Apparently it fixed itself.  But I've moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lauraswritings.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://lauraswritings.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-114727952736478972?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/114727952736478972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/114727952736478972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2006_05_07_archive.html#114727952736478972' title='I MOVED'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-111298913633916167</id><published>2005-04-08T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:32.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS BLOG IS DEAD...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-111298913633916167?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/111298913633916167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/111298913633916167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2005_04_03_archive.html#111298913633916167' title='THIS BLOG IS DEAD...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110995339668724853</id><published>2005-03-04T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:31.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/DSCF00461.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/400/DSCF00461.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A snowy egret and some mallards in Biola's creek.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110995339668724853?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110995339668724853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110995339668724853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2005_02_27_archive.html#110995339668724853' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110503013241300741</id><published>2005-02-22T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:31.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST TESTING</title><content type='html'>I messed with my settings and I  mess them up...  new blog at &lt;a href="http://lauraswritings.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://lauraswritings.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110503013241300741?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110503013241300741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110503013241300741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2005_02_20_archive.html#110503013241300741' title='JUST TESTING'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110494520462448767</id><published>2005-01-05T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:31.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/DSCF0013.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/400/DSCF0013.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What winter looks like in SoCal.  Looks a lot like Spring.  So, how do we know it's winter?  Why, we look at the calendar, silly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110494520462448767?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110494520462448767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110494520462448767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110494520462448767' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110494503841722559</id><published>2005-01-05T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:31.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/DSCF0001.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/400/DSCF0001.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coming storm, December 31, 2004.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110494503841722559?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110494503841722559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110494503841722559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110494503841722559' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110478931366513383</id><published>2005-01-03T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:31.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JANUARY READING HAS BEGUN...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://lksbooks.blogspot.com/#110478917665673995"&gt;Started today&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reclaiming God's Original Intent for the Church&lt;/span&gt; by Wes Roberts and Glenn Marshall (C)2001&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110478931366513383?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110478931366513383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110478931366513383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110478931366513383' title='JANUARY READING HAS BEGUN...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110463174963452859</id><published>2005-01-01T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:30.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>REAPING THE BENEFITS</title><content type='html'>Apparently, I'm reaping the benefits of the &lt;a href="http://bradboydston.blogspot.com/2004/12/tsunami-home-video.html"&gt;tsunami video over at Brad's &lt;/a&gt;site, 'cause man are the hits up.  Not high for others, but high for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110463174963452859?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110463174963452859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110463174963452859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_12_26_archive.html#110463174963452859' title='REAPING THE BENEFITS'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110447156998760061</id><published>2004-12-30T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:30.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DECEMBER BREAK ALMOST OVER...</title><content type='html'>I'm nearing the end.  Productivity and fun have been going well.  Tuesday we had an all night movie and game fest in the College.  I'm really getting too old to stay up for 24 yours without sleep, but it was a blast nonetheless.  As I recall--and this skill is also leaving--we saw League of Their Own (love it!), Airheads (ick!), a bit of Schindler's List (students were freaking a bit, so we stopped), a bit of Emperor's New Groove (it apparently bored them; I went to the bathroom and they had changed the movie), Monster's Inc. (love it!), and possibly a few others I can't remember... see, told ya.  That same night we had about five power outages and a tornado (yes, in LA county... very odd).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the productive end, I have nearly finished the theology reader for Bedrock Beliefs and will put together the devotional and a final version of the curriculum by the weekend.  Next step: teach it.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now.  Biola starts up again on Monday.  This time, I'm actually ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For any friends and family: I really will write my Christmas letter soon.  Honest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110447156998760061?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110447156998760061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110447156998760061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_12_26_archive.html#110447156998760061' title='DECEMBER BREAK ALMOST OVER...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110410647240588712</id><published>2004-12-26T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:30.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DECEMBER BREAK CONTINUES...</title><content type='html'>Still on the no-school, no-work break.  Must be nice, eh?  Anyhow, Christmas went well.  Relaxation is going well.  I'm also working on the bedrock beliefs curriculum, so it's not all fun and games (though mostly :-).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may wax eloquent in the near future, but alas not today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110410647240588712?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110410647240588712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110410647240588712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_12_26_archive.html#110410647240588712' title='DECEMBER BREAK CONTINUES...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110350277168549411</id><published>2004-12-19T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:30.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE GREAT CHILI HUNT...some success</title><content type='html'>OK, so last Sunday I went to &lt;a href="http://www.chilis.com/"&gt;Chili's&lt;/a&gt;... looking for of all things chili.  Guess what? Despite the fact that they apparently sponsor chili cookoffs, they do not have ANY chili on the menu.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I went to &lt;a href="http://www.mcpies.com/"&gt;Marie Callendar's &lt;/a&gt;(famous for pie... check the web address: mcpies.com) and have chili.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyone have a clue why a place called &lt;a href="http://www.chilis.com/"&gt;Chili's&lt;/a&gt; doesn't serve any chili?  Irritatingly odd if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110350277168549411?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110350277168549411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110350277168549411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_12_19_archive.html#110350277168549411' title='THE GREAT CHILI HUNT...some success'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110332627937250441</id><published>2004-12-17T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:30.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPEAKING OF BIOLA...</title><content type='html'>It's the end of the semester here at &lt;a href="http://www.biola.edu/"&gt;Biola University&lt;/a&gt; (though I do have a final and a project to turn in by next Tuesday) and that means WINTER BREAK.  Yes, it's true, adding my three vacation days to the university's incredibly generous week and a half with pay makes for two full weeks of vacation.  That being the case, and having really slow dial-up at home, I won't be blogging very much.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110332627937250441?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110332627937250441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110332627937250441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_12_12_archive.html#110332627937250441' title='SPEAKING OF BIOLA...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110332599678401297</id><published>2004-12-17T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:29.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Googlism</title><content type='html'>I ran a &lt;a href="http://www.googlism.com/index.htm?ism=biola&amp;amp;type=2"&gt;Googlism&lt;/a&gt; for "biola" just for amusement.  Two favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;biola is a product line from tine ba consisting of several varieties of yoghurt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;biola is a kind of bubble&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110332599678401297?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110332599678401297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110332599678401297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_12_12_archive.html#110332599678401297' title='Googlism'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110331332906998610</id><published>2004-12-17T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:29.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UNBORN BABY TAKEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ky3.com/newsdetailed.asp?id=7241"&gt;Police search for baby ripped from murdered mom's womb--KYTV Springfield, MO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A desperate search is underway in northwest Missouri for a fetus that police believe could still be alive after being cut from the womb of its mother.  The 23-year-old woman was found murdered in her home here on Thursday afternoon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What desperate evil is behind this?  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110331332906998610?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110331332906998610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110331332906998610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_12_12_archive.html#110331332906998610' title='UNBORN BABY TAKEN'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110323334705975503</id><published>2004-12-16T13:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:29.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PARENT'S RESOURCE FOR CHRISTMAS TRUTH-TELLING</title><content type='html'>If you're one of those parents who has lied to your child about Santa, but don't now how to back up the truck, check out &lt;a href="http://www.stnicholascenter.org/Brix?pageID=38"&gt;Who is St. Nicholas?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, now don't you feel better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110323334705975503?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110323334705975503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110323334705975503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_12_12_archive.html#110323334705975503' title='PARENT&apos;S RESOURCE FOR CHRISTMAS TRUTH-TELLING'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110321298114054773</id><published>2004-12-16T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:29.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/DSCF0006_edited.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/DSCF0006_edited.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit of fall color in Southern California.  More color on &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/laurasmind/?pid=9719356"&gt;the fotolog &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/3644374-110321298114054773?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110321298114054773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110321298114054773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_12_12_archive.html#110321298114054773' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110315944780857411</id><published>2004-12-15T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:28.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ON A CHEERIER NOTE...</title><content type='html'>I uploaded a picture of the TFB 90th anniversary clean-up over on &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/laurasmind/?photo_id=9712106"&gt;The Fotolog&lt;/a&gt;.  I realize this doesn't sound particularly exciting, but it turned out to be an action shot of sorts.  I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110315944780857411?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110315944780857411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110315944780857411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_12_12_archive.html#110315944780857411' title='ON A CHEERIER NOTE...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110315302988339011</id><published>2004-12-15T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:28.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GET YOUR OWN HOLIDAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I was over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.blogs4god.com/linker/index.php"&gt;Blogs-4-God&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; and followed their link to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://store.yahoo.com/ppfastore/20chofeahoca.html"&gt;2004 Planned Parenthood Choice on Earth Holiday Card&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;... Their beginning blurb:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Tis the season to share with family, friends, colleagues, and loved ones the message of "choice on earth." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;You don't like God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;You don't like his rules (yes, abortion is homicide and most often murder... God's against murder).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Yet you 'celebrate' one of his holidays?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Get your own holiday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;We REALLY need to take back the celebration of the birth of Messiah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Dump cultural Santa (parents, why do INSIST on lying to your children!!?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Celebrate Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Teach a bit of theology... It is about the incarnation, you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Not a Jesus follower?  I don't mean to be offensive, but there's always Solstice.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is ours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;[this rant has been brought to you courtesy of the infernal tinky bell rung at a fast and steady pace by the guy in front of the place where I've been doing homework and the totally offensive holiday-stealing people at Planned Parenthood]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110315302988339011?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110315302988339011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110315302988339011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_12_12_archive.html#110315302988339011' title='GET YOUR OWN HOLIDAY!'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110304097707055786</id><published>2004-12-14T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:28.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>STUDENT'S DREAM...</title><content type='html'>OK, internet research is getting very cool.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2004/12/14/technology/14google.html?hp&amp;amp;ex=1103086800&amp;amp;en=9d5c79b92752adff&amp;amp;ei=5094&amp;amp;partner=homepage"&gt;Google Is Adding Major Libraries to Its Database&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110304097707055786?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110304097707055786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110304097707055786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_12_12_archive.html#110304097707055786' title='STUDENT&apos;S DREAM...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110304085212538704</id><published>2004-12-14T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:28.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT?</title><content type='html'>This guy BIT his Jack Russell because she pooped in the house.  At the very least this is WEIRD!  So if he bites his dog, would he bite a person… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.local6.com/news/3994956/detail.html"&gt;local6.com - News - Central Florida Man Accused Of Biting His Dog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110304085212538704?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110304085212538704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110304085212538704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_12_12_archive.html#110304085212538704' title='WHAT?'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110271185551885636</id><published>2004-12-10T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:27.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT I'M READING update</title><content type='html'>THE TERM IS ALMOST OVER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for yelling, but it's been a good, yet very tiring, term.  Two finals and a prayer project, then its a coloring book for me.  In the meantime I've posted four new book reports on &lt;a href="http://lksbooks.blogspot.com/"&gt;What I'm Reading&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why Nobody Learns Much of Anything in Church&lt;br /&gt;The Search to Belong&lt;br /&gt;Questioning and Teaching&lt;br /&gt;Understanding by Design&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read these for my internship and learned TONS!  Especially recommended are &lt;em&gt;Questioning and Teaching&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Understanding by Design&lt;/em&gt;.  If you are any type of teacher, read these!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110271185551885636?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110271185551885636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110271185551885636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_12_05_archive.html#110271185551885636' title='WHAT I&apos;M READING update'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110254574899078272</id><published>2004-12-08T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:27.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CORROLARY TO MURPHY'S LAW</title><content type='html'>I have an addition to the list of &lt;a href="http://www.murphys-laws.com/murphy/murphy-buses.html"&gt;Murphy Bus Laws&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what side of the street you're waiting on, the other side will ALWAYS have more buses.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erg!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110254574899078272?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110254574899078272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110254574899078272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_12_05_archive.html#110254574899078272' title='CORROLARY TO MURPHY&apos;S LAW'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110203301240080142</id><published>2004-12-02T16:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:27.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>USTA picks Carson, Calif., for first round of '05 Davis Cup</title><content type='html'>I'm not a tennis watcher, but hey, the Davis cup is holding its first round in my home town.  Boy, has Carson come a long way...  Read the article &lt;a href="http://sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/news/archive/2004/12/02/sports1629EST0406.DTL"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110203301240080142?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110203301240080142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110203301240080142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_11_28_archive.html#110203301240080142' title='USTA picks Carson, Calif., for first round of &apos;05 Davis Cup'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110183033587090383</id><published>2004-11-30T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:27.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/it%20is%20cold%20here.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/it%20is%20cold%20here.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, it actually is a bit cold here... it's not much, but that is actual frost on the grass... I will admit, though that we are quite the weather wimps...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110183033587090383?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110183033587090383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110183033587090383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_11_28_archive.html#110183033587090383' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110183027443101743</id><published>2004-11-30T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:26.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/la%20fall%20color.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/la%20fall%20color.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a touch of fall color... in LA county no less&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110183027443101743?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110183027443101743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110183027443101743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_11_28_archive.html#110183027443101743' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110182993691362336</id><published>2004-11-30T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:26.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/DSCF0047.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/DSCF0047.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cleaning up after the 90th... really fast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110182993691362336?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110182993691362336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110182993691362336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_11_28_archive.html#110182993691362336' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110182988863390669</id><published>2004-11-30T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:26.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/DSCF0015.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/DSCF0015.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preparing for TFB's 90 anniversary&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110182988863390669?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110182988863390669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110182988863390669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_11_28_archive.html#110182988863390669' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110177370582990168</id><published>2004-11-29T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:26.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GODZILLA!</title><content type='html'>Now this one may be worth seeing--the last Godzilla movie by the REAL producers.  The memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/entertainment/4051485.stm"&gt;BBC article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110177370582990168?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110177370582990168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110177370582990168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_11_28_archive.html#110177370582990168' title='GODZILLA!'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110133691653973770</id><published>2004-11-24T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:26.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE LAST BIG PUSH BEFORE SEMESTER'S END...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This ‘relaxing’ four-day holiday weekend I will be working on my BIG project for internship: developing a curriculum! The agreed upon topic—between myself and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://torrancefirstbaptist.org/staff.htm"&gt;Pastor Charlie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;—is Bedrock Beliefs.  Here are the guiding notions with which I begin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What overarching understandings are desired?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Elements of bedrock theology and worldview&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Definition of bedrock beliefs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Definition of worldview&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Significance of bedrock beliefs for the construction of worldview&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Content of basic beliefs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are the overarching “essential” questions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What are the bedrock beliefs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What makes the bedrock beliefs bedrock?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;How do bedrock beliefs function in the construction/transformation of worldview?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;While writing the curriculum, I am also developing a curriculum design matrix based on three of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://lksbooks.blogspot.com/"&gt;books I’m reading&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; this term:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Que&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stioning and Teaching&lt;/span&gt;, by J. T. Dillon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Called to Teach&lt;/span&gt;, by William Yount&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Understanding by Design&lt;/span&gt;, by Grant Wiggins and Jay McTighe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I’m in for a bunch of hard work and creativity.  Tough, but a blast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Add to this, buckets to read, turkey to eat, and papers to write. It’s a busy weekend. Thankfully, we’re going to someone else’s house for Thanksgiving Dinner—that’ll keep me from pesky studying when I’m supposed to be having fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110133691653973770?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110133691653973770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110133691653973770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_11_21_archive.html#110133691653973770' title='THE LAST BIG PUSH BEFORE SEMESTER&apos;S END...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110091240327081078</id><published>2004-11-19T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:25.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/13.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/13.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;California color&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110091240327081078?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110091240327081078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110091240327081078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_11_14_archive.html#110091240327081078' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110091237343879960</id><published>2004-11-19T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:25.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/16.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/16.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metzger lawn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110091237343879960?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110091237343879960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110091237343879960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_11_14_archive.html#110091237343879960' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110091219540804550</id><published>2004-11-19T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:25.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/4.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/4.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work in a beautiful place.  This morning was one of those times that really sunk in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110091219540804550?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110091219540804550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110091219540804550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_11_14_archive.html#110091219540804550' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110081619596496182</id><published>2004-11-18T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:25.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THOUGHTS ON BEING A THEOLOGIAN</title><content type='html'>This line stuck out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Being a theologian doesn't make me a better Christian than the next person. It just makes me a theologian."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too right.  We do get into trouble, though, when we or others think knowledge does make us better Christians.  The line between confidence and pride is a bit blurry at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the whole post from &lt;a href="http://maggidawn.blogspot.com/2004/11/resentment-and-theologians-there-was.html"&gt;maggi dawn&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110081619596496182?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110081619596496182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110081619596496182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_11_14_archive.html#110081619596496182' title='THOUGHTS ON BEING A THEOLOGIAN'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110072178416353232</id><published>2004-11-17T12:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:25.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ADDED ANOTHER TO THE BOOK BAG</title><content type='html'>I'm reading this for my internship class.  Even though I'm only in chapter one I can already see this is a good (possibly great) book for curriculum design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vig.prenhall.com/catalog/academic/product/0,1144,013093058X,00.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Understanding by Design&lt;/em&gt;, by Grant Wiggins and Jay McTighe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the book bag at &lt;a href="http://lksbooks.blogspot.com/"&gt;What I'm Reading&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110072178416353232?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110072178416353232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110072178416353232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_11_14_archive.html#110072178416353232' title='ADDED ANOTHER TO THE BOOK BAG'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110071605992416120</id><published>2004-11-17T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:25.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MORE ON THE STEM CELL QUESTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...from Christianity Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;From an interview with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;C. Christopher Hook, director of ethics education for the Mayo Graduate School of Medicine...an experienced hematologist and a senior fellow at the Center for Bioethics and Human Dignity:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;The advances in adult stem-cell therapy development have been nothing short of astounding. I don't see any reason to believe that we will not achieve the therapeutic goals we all desire using adult stem cells...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Protecting the embryo from becoming a research subject is an even greater threat to abortion-rights claims than banning partial-birth abortion, and we have seen just how vigorously the abortionists have fought any restrictions there. The forces that need to continue to denigrate preborn human beings have been lobbying strong and hard against any restrictions....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Read the article: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.christianitytoday.com/ct/2004/011/32.74.html"&gt;The Politics of Stem Cells - Christianity Today Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110071605992416120?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110071605992416120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110071605992416120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_11_14_archive.html#110071605992416120' title='MORE ON THE STEM CELL QUESTION'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110027931543527901</id><published>2004-11-12T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:24.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CARTWHEEL COPS</title><content type='html'>I can see sending home a note (a bit paranoid, but other children could be harmed), BUT SUSPENSION! Our society needs to get a grip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2004/EDUCATION/11/11/no.cartwheels.reut/index.html"&gt;CNN.com - Student suspended for handstands, cartwheels - Nov 11, 2004&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOS ANGELES, California (Reuters) -- Cartwheels and handstands have gotten an 11-year-old girl temporarily bounced out of her Los Angeles-area school.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.relevantmagazine.com/"&gt;Relevant &lt;/a&gt;for the link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110027931543527901?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110027931543527901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110027931543527901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_11_07_archive.html#110027931543527901' title='CARTWHEEL COPS'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110011700697640263</id><published>2004-11-10T12:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:24.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TINY UPDATE TO What I'm Reading</title><content type='html'>Added links to three current required reads &lt;a href="http://lksbooks.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questioning and Teaching, by J. T. Dillon&lt;br /&gt;Called to Teach, by William Yount&lt;br /&gt;Nature and Destiny of Man, Vol. 1 and 2, by Reinhold Niebuhr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110011700697640263?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110011700697640263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110011700697640263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_11_07_archive.html#110011700697640263' title='TINY UPDATE TO What I&apos;m Reading'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-110002983693073519</id><published>2004-11-09T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:24.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regarding how Laura's mind works...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Excerpt from an email exchange regarding the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/archives/2004_11_07_laurasmind_archive.html#109993081832144745"&gt;Oscar Mayer truck in front of Starbucks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Ok - so what is the significance of the Oscar Mayer truck in the parking lot of Starbucks?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Primarily, I thought it was funny. Sociologically, it refers to two vastly different segments of American Society. The Oscar Mayer generation found significance and community at home. The Starbucks generation finds significance and community in the social arena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's my two cents... any thoughts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-110002983693073519?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110002983693073519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/110002983693073519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_11_07_archive.html#110002983693073519' title='Regarding how Laura&apos;s mind works...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109993081832144745</id><published>2004-11-08T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:24.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/DSCF0006_edited.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/DSCF0006_edited.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so here's the picture of the weiner-mobile at Starbucks... cleaned up a bit.  Weird, eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109993081832144745?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109993081832144745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109993081832144745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_11_07_archive.html#109993081832144745' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109970146352092105</id><published>2004-11-05T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:24.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AMERICANA 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's one with the famous car in outline.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109970146352092105?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109970146352092105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109970146352092105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109970146352092105' title='AMERICANA 2'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109970139927984596</id><published>2004-11-05T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:23.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AMERICANA 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/DSCF0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/DSCF0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A piece of Americana.. the &lt;a href="http://www.kraftfoods.com/om/Wienermobile_main.htm"&gt;Oscar Mayer&lt;/a&gt; truck in the &lt;a href="http://www.starbucks.com/default.asp?cookie%5Ftest=1"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/a&gt; parking lot. Sorry for the dark and blurry pic, but it was dark and I had to take the picture quick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109970139927984596?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109970139927984596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109970139927984596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109970139927984596' title='AMERICANA 1'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109968395620025209</id><published>2004-11-05T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:23.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PASSION MOVIE REVISITED</title><content type='html'>Back on &lt;a href="http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/archives/2004_03_28_laurasmind_archive.html#108075679217149445"&gt;March 31&lt;/a&gt;, I blogged about the ridiculous claim by some that the Passion of the Christ as an outreach opportunity.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I too was mostly unmoved by the movie. I walked out thinking, “Hmmm.” I too do not see it as “possibly the greatest outreach opportunity in 2000 years.” (Excuse me for saying so, Mr. Promotion-Video-Producer, but the church was, is, and remains the greatest outreach opportunity in 2000 years--and before that it was the nation of Israel!) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday on the &lt;a href="http://ntgateway.com/weblog/2004/11/survey-on-effects-of-passion-of-christ.html"&gt;NT Gateway blog&lt;/a&gt; they mention an article in the Christian examiner about a  &lt;a href="http://www.christiantimes.com/Articles/Articles%20Nov04/Art_Nov04_08.html"&gt;Barna survey&lt;/a&gt; that says there was little or no evangelistic effect.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I'm shocked.  When will we learn that there's no magic pill?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109968395620025209?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109968395620025209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109968395620025209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109968395620025209' title='PASSION MOVIE REVISITED'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109967903619065433</id><published>2004-11-05T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:23.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMALL TALK, LESSON TWO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I had an interesting encounter a few days ago on the bus. I had had a conversation with this thirty-something woman a few weeks before. Her husband had just gotten out of jail and was getting his life back together, then one evening, due to mistaken identity, he was detained by the police. During the ‘capture’ the police had severely injured his ankle. They let him go with an apology, but he still had the injured ankle. Needless to say, it was a bummer. Anyhow, during the course of the conversation (during which time she mostly talked and I mostly listened), someone on the bus asked for a bus schedule. She remembered that she needed one, so she got up and retrieved one from the little plastic holder near the rear door. As she sat back down, she commented that she was always in need of a new schedule because her dear husband had the knack for leaving it in his pants pocket, resulting, of course, in its being washed and rendered unusable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to a few days ago. I’m sitting in my usual spot near the rear door, when she gets on with her now healing husband and sits opposite. The bus takes off and within in a few minutes, he gets up to retrieve a bus schedule from the little plastic holder near the door. As he sits down, she gently takes it from his hand, places it in her purse, and looks at me with a grin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It’s amazing the connections that can be made.  Imagine non-verbal conversation with a near stranger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109967903619065433?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109967903619065433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109967903619065433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109967903619065433' title='SMALL TALK, LESSON TWO'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109967809488743390</id><published>2004-11-05T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:23.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mapping the Election</title><content type='html'>A friend of mine brought me a copy of this handy 'votes by county map' from the LA Times this morning, but &lt;a href="http://jollyblogger.typepad.com/jollyblogger/2004/11/mapping_the_ele.html"&gt;JOLLYBLOGGER&lt;/a&gt; has a copy of it online (along with one from 2000).  Interesting.  I have a theory that the presence of large bodies of water has something to do with one's political leanings.  (Of course it could be the 'urban factor', but I still say it's water.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109967809488743390?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109967809488743390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109967809488743390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109967809488743390' title='Mapping the Election'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109950443677983307</id><published>2004-11-03T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:23.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM MIXED</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://hosted.ap.org/dynamic/stories/E/ELN_BALLOT_MEASURES?SITE=CATOR&amp;SECTION=HOME&amp;amp;TEMPLATE=DEFAULT"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://hosted.ap.org/dynamic/stories/E/ELN_BALLOT_MEASURES?SITE=CATOR&amp;SECTION=HOME&amp;amp;TEMPLATE=DEFAULT"&gt;Daily Breeze - Associated Press&lt;/a&gt;: "Well south of the tundra, Schwarzenegger's enthusiastic backing of Proposition 71 helped land sunny California on the cutting edge of a technology questioned by the Bush administration and others. Polls indicated Schwarzenegger's endorsement, coupled with commercials featuring the late 'Superman' star Christopher Reeve, put the proposal over the top."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy with most of the election, but the passage of the stem cell research proposition trumps the happiness with, frankly, despair. While I do indeed know that such research can be accomplished using adult stem cells (see &lt;a href="http://www.cbn.com/CBNNews/news/020626a.asp"&gt;Saving Lives Without Taking Lives: Adult Stem Cells&lt;/a&gt;), embryonic stem-cells are easier to get. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some moral context from Scott Rae, Talbot professor of ethics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And ethics expert Dr. Scott Rae of Talbot Theological Seminary said, "There's no reason why we can't and shouldn't be using adult stem cells. And so far most of the most promising research that's actually producing results is coming from stem cells derived from bone marrow, cord blood and from, of all things, fat cells. I never thought liposuction would have redeeming value."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae says, by contrast, we must consider an embryo as a person with dignity. "We have a problem with harvesting stem cells from human embryos because that's the moral equivalent of killing a person in order to benefit another."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae compares that to the behavior of Nazi medical doctors who experimented on Jews without their consent, for the sake of society. Of course, it is impossible to get the required consent from an embryonic cloned person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rae said, "That's been a fairly standard part of medical ethics - we don't require, we would never ask nor would we obligate someone to sacrifice their existence in order to benefit someone else."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though there is much to report on the progress of adult stem cell research, very little actually is being highlighted by the media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, from what is reported, there is a real question of whether the public is getting the full story on embryonic vs. adult stem cells. For example, most people have never heard from the mainstream media that implanted embryonic cells can produce malignant tumors. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also sad that I did not say more, do something, anything.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109950443677983307?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109950443677983307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109950443677983307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109950443677983307' title='I AM MIXED'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109908022068441221</id><published>2004-10-29T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:23.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>B.B. WARFIELD, THE EMOTIONAL LIFE OF OUR LORD</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;From class readings for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Theology of Human Nature&lt;/span&gt; (Coe and Saucy):&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;And yet it is noticeable that while they tore his heart and perhaps in the end, broke the bonds which bound his fluttering spirit to its tenement of clay, they never took the helm of life or overthrew either the judgment of his calm understanding or the completeness of his perfect trust in his Father.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;. . .&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;As we survey the emotional life of our Lord as depicted by the Evangelists, therefore, let us not permit it to slip out of sight, that we are only observing the proofs of the truth of his humanity, and not merely regarding the most perfect example of a human life which is afforded by history, but are contemplating the atoning work of the Saviour in its fundamental elements.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The cup which he drank to its bitter dregs was not his cup but our cup; and he needed to drink it only because he was set upon our salvation.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;‘Nuff said.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109908022068441221?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109908022068441221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109908022068441221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109908022068441221' title='B.B. WARFIELD, THE EMOTIONAL LIFE OF OUR LORD'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109881500791490063</id><published>2004-10-26T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:22.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/stuff%20emergent%20art%2022.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/stuff%20emergent%20art%2022.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I need right now, to rest in my Father's hand.  School pressures, internship pressures, sinus infection, and news of an impending termite tenting are conspiring against any possibility for restfulness in the near future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109881500791490063?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109881500791490063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109881500791490063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109881500791490063' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109864980564605481</id><published>2004-10-24T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:22.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M HERE...</title><content type='html'>Busy&lt;br /&gt;Sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a good combination...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109864980564605481?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109864980564605481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109864980564605481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109864980564605481' title='I&apos;M HERE...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109776563872453922</id><published>2004-10-14T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:22.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THINKING-FEELING-WILLING</title><content type='html'>So, I'm reading these articles on the functions of the heart (thinking, feeling, and willing) by Bob Saucy, Jonathan Edwards, and Robert Roberts.  The has stepped on my little toes regarding the connection between what we think about, the emotions resulting from that thinking, and the willing that takes place in response.  Then today, I find a couple pointy quotes on &lt;a href="http://www.mississaugatemple.com/archives/000165.html"&gt;Connexion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are today where your thoughts have brought you; you will be tomorrow where your thoughts take you."&lt;br /&gt;~James Lane Allen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We become what we think about all day long." ~Unknown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... is Someone saying something???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109776563872453922?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109776563872453922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109776563872453922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109776563872453922' title='THINKING-FEELING-WILLING'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109770024348287708</id><published>2004-10-13T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:22.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST AN OBSERVATION...</title><content type='html'>I couldn't help noticing that none of these &lt;a href="http://shopping.msn.com/giftguidesresults.aspx?ggid=279&amp;amp;ggcid=2261"&gt;Pets' Costumes&lt;/a&gt; are for cats.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking, "Wise choice."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109770024348287708?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109770024348287708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109770024348287708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109770024348287708' title='JUST AN OBSERVATION...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109769107041976205</id><published>2004-10-13T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:22.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>COMMISERATION </title><content type='html'>i have time&lt;br /&gt;filled&lt;br /&gt;searching empty&lt;br /&gt;waiting stacks&lt;br /&gt;sit&lt;br /&gt;piled&lt;br /&gt;wandering bits&lt;br /&gt;distracting&lt;br /&gt;nothing left&lt;br /&gt;but plodding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In response to &lt;a href="http://oregondreams.blogspot.com/2004/10/how-do-you-do-it.html"&gt;oregon dreams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109769107041976205?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109769107041976205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109769107041976205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109769107041976205' title='COMMISERATION '/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109768283517758823</id><published>2004-10-13T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:22.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANOTHER WNBA SEASON COME AND GONE... </title><content type='html'>It is done.  A new team won.  It was probably a great game.  I missed it.  Bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wnba.com/games/20041012/CONSEA/recap.html"&gt;Storm Stop Sun, Win WNBA Crown&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEATTLE, Oct. 12 (Ticker) -- The Seattle Storm got to the WNBA Finals behind stars Lauren Jackson and Sue Bird. They won their first title behind a player picked off the scrap heap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betty Lennox scored 16 of her 23 points in the second half as the Storm won the WNBA championship with a 74-60 triumph over the Connecticut Sun in the decisive third game. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109768283517758823?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109768283517758823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109768283517758823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109768283517758823' title='ANOTHER WNBA SEASON COME AND GONE... '/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109761114505154970</id><published>2004-10-12T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:21.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DEATH OF ICONS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/europe/3729844.stm"&gt;Jacques Derrida&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacques Derrida, one of France's most famous philosophers, has died at the age of 74.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/uklatest/story/0,1271,-4542766,00.html"&gt;Superman actor Reeve&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher Reeve, the actor who played Superman, has died at the age of 52.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=4062799&amp;sourceCode=RSS"&gt;Comedian Rodney Dangerfield&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Actor Rodney Dangerfield, famous for his self-deprecating humor, died Tuesday at 82. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not necessarily sad about any of these, I mean, two were old and one was sick.  Stuff happens.  But I find it interesting that Reeve is getting the most press, Dangerfield is probably second, and most people don't even know who &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Derrida"&gt;Derrida &lt;/a&gt;is, even though he may have had the most cultural impact of the three.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109761114505154970?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109761114505154970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109761114505154970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109761114505154970' title='DEATH OF ICONS'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109708324992185508</id><published>2004-10-06T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:21.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/CITY%20THISTLE.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/CITY%20THISTLE.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seen in the bus-train park and ride... thistles.  Cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109708324992185508?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109708324992185508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109708324992185508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109708324992185508' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109708317559718509</id><published>2004-10-06T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:21.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/BUM%20TREE.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/BUM%20TREE.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure why they did this to the palm, or if it was their intention to make it look like a bunch of bum cheeks, but nonetheless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109708317559718509?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109708317559718509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109708317559718509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109708317559718509' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109708205646725651</id><published>2004-10-06T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:21.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST WONDERING...</title><content type='html'>What would the response be if &lt;a href="http://go.sojo.net/campaign/takebackourfaith"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOD IS NOT A DEMOCRAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or a republican&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wondering...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109708205646725651?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109708205646725651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109708205646725651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109708205646725651' title='JUST WONDERING...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109699103514857940</id><published>2004-10-05T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:21.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IG NOBEL PRIZE</title><content type='html'>I love the &lt;a href="http://www.improbable.com/ig/ig-pastwinners.html#ig2004"&gt;Ig Nobel Prize&lt;/a&gt;... one of the winners discovered the purpose of Herring farts... yup  Herring farts.  Ya gotta love science!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the summary of the research: &lt;a href="http://www.zoology.ubc.ca/%7Ebwilson/herring.html"&gt;Herring and their mysterious farting sounds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109699103514857940?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109699103514857940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109699103514857940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109699103514857940' title='IG NOBEL PRIZE'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109664985163764705</id><published>2004-10-01T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:21.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMALL TALK, LESSON ONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This is the first of what should be many installments summarizing my small talk project. You see, I’m a responder rather than an initiator. Most of the time this works out fairly well, but when it comes to greeting new people it has been a problem. So, part of my learning contract for my internship is to practice small talk. For you talkers out there, you’re probably thinking, “What’s the big deal?” I know, it’s odd, but frankly it’s very near to sheer terror.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So this morning on the train there was a young man in a &lt;a href="http://fedex.com/"&gt;FedEx&lt;/a&gt; uniform, carrying a large box, and reading a book on &lt;a href="http://members.aol.com/emdelcamp/edgar2.htm"&gt;Mesoamerican art&lt;/a&gt;. He dropped something on the floor, and that opened up a small talk possibility. He mentioned that he would like to go back to school one day to finish his degree, possibly in aircraft maintenance. We chatted about the possibilities of adult degree programs. I must admit, he asked more questions than I did—that was not my aim, but I am in the beginning stages of learning. Even though the conversation was 40% him and 60% me, that in itself is a vast improvement. In addition, I was able to “debrief” with myself after and realize some of the opportunities I had missed to probe further: his job maintaining aircraft at FedEx, the book he was reading, his desire to go to school, the big box, etc. So, progress made, more progress ahead…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109664985163764705?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109664985163764705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109664985163764705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109664985163764705' title='SMALL TALK, LESSON ONE'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109650279934351664</id><published>2004-09-29T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:20.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging rate is waaaaay down...</title><content type='html'>and it's all because of &lt;a href="http://www.talbot.edu/"&gt;Talbot&lt;/a&gt;.  Yup, it's called homework.  Good stuff, but work nonetheless.  Slated for this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- finish the exegesis of Philippians&lt;br /&gt;- complete a theology of community in Philippians&lt;br /&gt;- create Sunday School curriculum based on 40 Days of Community and the theology of community in Philippians&lt;br /&gt;- create the bible study curriculum for Philippians&lt;br /&gt;- finish reading One Size Doesn't Fit All&lt;br /&gt;- try to finish reading a book by Yount&lt;br /&gt;- interview Klaus Issler about asking good questions&lt;br /&gt;- prepare for the interview by read the appropriate sections from his book, Teaching for Reconciliation&lt;br /&gt;- continue reading Myers, Search to Belong&lt;br /&gt;- work on the basic beliefs curriculum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and somewhere in there, sleep, eat, and go to my full-time job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup.  I'm busy.  Maybe there will be time next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109650279934351664?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109650279934351664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109650279934351664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109650279934351664' title='Blogging rate is waaaaay down...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109623754162466198</id><published>2004-09-26T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:20.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIMPLY PROFOUND...</title><content type='html'>There is a gentleman in our church.  He is passionate about ministry.  In fact he is a member of our small group dream team.  He also experienced a stroke this past year that partially paralyzed his right side and greatly decreased his ability to speak.   Today at our small 40 Days of Community host home training, he gave a short testimony.  One of the things he said was simply profound:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"God can do with us much, even when we don't have."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hear similar statements all the time; in fact, it's probably made it to the Jesus-junk, tee-shirt and bumber sticker sale pile.  Often, it's all too easy to say this.  We pacify ourselves with words that are all too easy to say.  But coming from this guy--for whom it was not so easy to say--the truth once again became the profound.  Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109623754162466198?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109623754162466198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109623754162466198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109623754162466198' title='SIMPLY PROFOUND...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109604890532732752</id><published>2004-09-24T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:20.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DOG AND CAT THEOLOGY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.talbot.edu/faculty/saucy.cfm"&gt;Dr. Bob Saucy&lt;/a&gt; talked about this book in &lt;em&gt;Theology of Human Nature&lt;/em&gt; yesterday. The 'joke' below is apparently a good summary statement for the book.  By the way, I've added it to my &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/registry/registry.html/103-2445831-8895021?%5Fencoding=UTF8&amp;id=1IJ7TS0N1N8T6"&gt;wish list&lt;/a&gt;, if anyone is in a generous mood... Christmas isn't that far away:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/1884543170/qid=1096048398/sr=1-1/ref=sr_1_1/103-2445831-8895021?v=glance&amp;amp;s=books"&gt;Amazon.com: Books: Cat &amp; Dog Theology: Rethinking Our Relationship With Our Master&lt;/a&gt;: "A dog says, 'You pet me, you feed me, you shelter me, you love me, you must be God.' A cat says, 'You pet me, you feed me, you shelter me, you love me, I must be God.'"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109604890532732752?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109604890532732752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109604890532732752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109604890532732752' title='DOG AND CAT THEOLOGY'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109579642946343783</id><published>2004-09-21T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:20.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LONG-TERM PASTORATE</title><content type='html'>For my pastoral ministry class we read an article by Russell Green entitled, "Healthy Church Growth Happens When Pastors Stay a Long Time." (sorry, but I think it's unpublished, so no quotes, no link, etc) . Well, it got me thinking about the essential nature of the pastorate and the church. Are pastors inherent of adherent? &lt;a href="http://lauraswritings.blogspot.com/2004/09/inherent-or-adherent-pastorate.html"&gt;Preliminary thoughts are posted on the new Writings blog.&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/3644374-109579642946343783?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109579642946343783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109579642946343783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109579642946343783' title='LONG-TERM PASTORATE'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109545958407041998</id><published>2004-09-17T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:19.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A BIT OF A PARABLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I put this on the &lt;a href="http://torrancefirstyam.blogspot.com/"&gt;TFB College eNews&lt;/a&gt;, but I thought I'd put it here too.   What would you do and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Okay, so you’re standing in the middle of a 50-yard long, door-less, tiled hallway with a boogie board leashed to your right ankle. Fifteen people, holding fire hoses attached to 1-¾ inch connections stand in the north doorway and turn on the water. You have a split second to decide what to do before just over one-hundred gallons of water per second knock you off your feet. What do you do? Why?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109545958407041998?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109545958407041998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109545958407041998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109545958407041998' title='A BIT OF A PARABLE'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109528648661523448</id><published>2004-09-15T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:19.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IRISH MUSIC MAKES ME CRY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;At Music at Noon today, I heard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.concentric.net/%7EAccomuse/"&gt;Nick Ariondo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; on accordion and Gary Gould on pennywhistle (he’s a woodwind player who took up Irish music as a favor for a wedding (also, I could find no website for him… bummer). They played various airs, jigs, and hornpipes, and may I say it was haunting, beautiful, and rich. I almost didn’t go. Glad I did. I haven’t heard music this beautiful and simple in a very long time. My eyes actually watered, the music was so beautiful.  It was a good day.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109528648661523448?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109528648661523448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109528648661523448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109528648661523448' title='IRISH MUSIC MAKES ME CRY'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109474667382350798</id><published>2004-09-09T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:19.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Francis has been posted</title><content type='html'>I put a couple pictures on &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/laurasmind/?pid=8661898"&gt;Laura`s Mind: The Fotolog&lt;/a&gt;. I'll put up some from College Briefing probably next week, but for now, the picture of Francis from my room at San Luis Rey and a walkway at the mission.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109474667382350798?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109474667382350798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109474667382350798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109474667382350798' title='Francis has been posted'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109467840900883492</id><published>2004-09-08T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:19.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WITH ALL DUE APOLOGY</title><content type='html'>...to those who don't understand poetry, the task of translating any poetry on this blog into prose is hereby nixed. All I can say is read the stuff out loud and hope for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poetry: The art or work of a poet. &lt;a href="http://www.bartleby.com/61/88/P0398800.html"&gt;The American Heritage Dictionary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a poet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109467840900883492?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109467840900883492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109467840900883492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109467840900883492' title='WITH ALL DUE APOLOGY'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109458827227358942</id><published>2004-09-07T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:19.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:::COLLEGE BRIEFING:::</title><content type='html'>Well, I am back from &lt;a href="http://www.foresthome.org/collegebriefing/"&gt;:::COLLEGE BRIEFING:::&lt;/a&gt;.  It was great.  &lt;a href="http://www.fellowshipmemphis.org/BryansBio.htm"&gt;Bryan Loritts&lt;/a&gt; is a powerful, truthful preacher who obviously listened in homiletics class.  More on his preaching later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preaching on Philippians 3:17-4:1, Bryan posed a question on Friday night:&lt;br /&gt;"If you wer to die today and those who know you best were given the task to bury you in a way that clearly and accurately depicted how you'd lived, how then would they bury you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, the question bit some.  Here's the splat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURIAL PLANS&lt;br /&gt;guitar&lt;br /&gt;books&lt;br /&gt;music&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks&lt;br /&gt;Gus&lt;br /&gt;TV&lt;br /&gt;somewhere&lt;br /&gt;too far down&lt;br /&gt;below the earthstuff,&lt;br /&gt;filling my moments,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I truly believed&lt;br /&gt;that this world was not my home,&lt;br /&gt;how would I live?&lt;br /&gt;Would ANYTHING be the same?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109458827227358942?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109458827227358942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109458827227358942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109458827227358942' title=':::COLLEGE BRIEFING:::'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109416813696245840</id><published>2004-09-02T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:19.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:::COLLEGE BRIEFING:::</title><content type='html'>I'm off to &lt;a href="http://www.foresthome.org/collegebriefing/"&gt;:::COLLEGE BRIEFING:::&lt;/a&gt; this weekend, so blogging will be nil--not that I blog that often on weekends anyway, but you know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109416813696245840?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109416813696245840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109416813696245840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109416813696245840' title=':::COLLEGE BRIEFING:::'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109414502415130973</id><published>2004-09-02T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:19.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HUA MEI HAS TWINS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2004/US/West/09/02/panda.birth.ap/index.html"&gt;CNN.com - American-born panda?delivers twins in China - Sep 2, 2004&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when Hua Mei was born--so cute!  Now she' a mom.  Amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: I committed a blogging faux pax and forgot to mention that this link is courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.relevantmagazine.com/"&gt;Relevant Magazine&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/3644374-109414502415130973?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109414502415130973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109414502415130973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109414502415130973' title='HUA MEI HAS TWINS!!'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109406003585761200</id><published>2004-09-01T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:18.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PARTY'S OVER AND THE MEDAL TABLE IS GOING AWAY...</title><content type='html'>Well, the games are over.  My obsession is over.  Therefore, the medal table from &lt;a href="http://www.livingroom.org.au/olympics/olympic_medal_table.php"&gt;Athens Olympic Games Blog &lt;/a&gt; is going away today.  It was a good games.  Greece did great work (though I find it humorous that while Greek paganism was very present, Greek orthodoxy was absent from the opening and closing ceremonies--odd).  Now it's back to &lt;a href="http://www.wnba.com"&gt;WNBA&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109406003585761200?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109406003585761200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109406003585761200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109406003585761200' title='THE PARTY&apos;S OVER AND THE MEDAL TABLE IS GOING AWAY...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109390637558874301</id><published>2004-08-30T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:18.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TROUBLE WITH PROSE...</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Funny.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve discovered that I have a lot of trouble converting my Retreat Reflections (currently in splat poetry) into propositional statements.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess that’s the other side of the “don’t-get-poetry” coin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hmmm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe I’ll have time this weekend at College Briefing (between time with students, other leaders, doing homework, sleeping, walking, worshiping, etc).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’ll see.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For now, I’ll stick with the splat poetry:   &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/archives/2004_08_15_laurasmind_archive.html#109286346095693224"&gt;Reflection 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/archives/2004_08_15_laurasmind_archive.html#109294043014237177"&gt;Reflection 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/archives/2004_08_15_laurasmind_archive.html#109301784687119443"&gt;Reflection 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109390637558874301?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109390637558874301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109390637558874301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109390637558874301' title='TROUBLE WITH PROSE...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109389983688398548</id><published>2004-08-30T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:18.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATED SUMMARY/RESPONSE </title><content type='html'>I updated my summary/response of &lt;em&gt;Journey Towards Relevance&lt;/em&gt; over on &lt;a href="http://lksbooks.blogspot.com/#109287029654203901"&gt;What I'm Reading&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109389983688398548?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109389983688398548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109389983688398548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109389983688398548' title='UPDATED SUMMARY/RESPONSE '/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109387955816580372</id><published>2004-08-30T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:18.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OLYMPICS, FAREWELL...</title><content type='html'>Well, another Summer Games is complete.  I've yet to watch the closing ceremonies--I decided sleep was more important.  Once again, USA has the most.  Yeah us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday the news people were blathering on about how the Olympics shows that humans can live in peace with one another.  What a crock.  Are they blind?  The Olympics is not peace, simply channeled and controlled competition; it is not peace.  Unchanneled and uncontrolled competition is called war.  You can't have real peace without God.  Sounds sappy, but it is true nonetheless.  Left to ourselves, we all desire to be god.  A bunch of people who each believes himself/herself to be god cannot live in peace, because someone must win.  It reminds me of &lt;a href="http://www.legendaryheroes.com/c.309960/site/Highlander/highlander.html"&gt;Highlander&lt;/a&gt;: there can be only one.  Left to its own devices, humanity would destroy itself in the struggle for divinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109387955816580372?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109387955816580372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109387955816580372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109387955816580372' title='OLYMPICS, FAREWELL...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109347700390542159</id><published>2004-08-25T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:18.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MESSING WITH THE LOOK</title><content type='html'>I'm messing with the colors and font size... and I barely know what I'm doing, so if something bugs you about the look of the blog, let me know. I make no promises, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109347700390542159?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109347700390542159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109347700390542159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109347700390542159' title='MESSING WITH THE LOOK'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109345390901169974</id><published>2004-08-25T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:18.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MEDAL COUNT--what's real?</title><content type='html'>Looking at the &lt;a href="http://www.livingroom.org.au/olympics/olympic_medal_table.php"&gt;Athens Olympic Games Blog - Full Medal Table&lt;/a&gt; and realizing how many medal winners go to school and receive their training in the US, I wonder what our medal count really is.  Just a thought.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109345390901169974?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109345390901169974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109345390901169974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109345390901169974' title='MEDAL COUNT--what&apos;s real?'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109345378049292520</id><published>2004-08-25T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:17.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DENOMINATIONAL BRANDING</title><content type='html'>A quote from the August 20 Fast Company First Impression email may explain why removing the denominational title from one'&amp;#146;s church is not necessarily a good idea.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Branding is a way of articulating the core values of the corporation."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#151;Chris Riley, Founder, Studioriley [Excerpted from &lt;a href="http://www.fastcompany.com/magazine/85/brand.html"&gt;Fast Company | The Good Brand&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe instead of removing denominational &amp;#147;branding&amp;#148;, we need to put more effort into explaining the core values behind the branding.  There&amp;#146;s a thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to break out that paper on American Baptists that I composed for Historical Theology...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109345378049292520?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109345378049292520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109345378049292520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109345378049292520' title='DENOMINATIONAL BRANDING'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109336161898053247</id><published>2004-08-24T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:17.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>REGISTRATION TIME AGAIN</title><content type='html'>Yesterday and today I am (was) working registration at &lt;a href="http://www.biola.edu/"&gt;Biola University&lt;/a&gt;, so blogging is zip.  Classes start this week, the students--bunches and bunches of them--are coming/coming back.  Kinda reminds me of the church year when it switches to "regular time."  Well, for those of us who work in education, fall is the return to regular time.  Let the transition begin...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109336161898053247?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109336161898053247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109336161898053247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109336161898053247' title='REGISTRATION TIME AGAIN'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109304613377216025</id><published>2004-08-20T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:17.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MEDAL COUNT</title><content type='html'>According to the &lt;a href="http://www.livingroom.org.au/olympics/olympic_medal_table.php"&gt;Olympic Medal Table&lt;/a&gt; USA has 40 total medals so far.  We're top of the list again... now we can all feel better about ourselves, 'cause, you know, if Americans aren't winning medals, they're losing... yea... get a grip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[NOTE: I absolutely love the Olympics, but can't stand the hype!]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109304613377216025?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109304613377216025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109304613377216025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109304613377216025' title='MEDAL COUNT'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109303597874139233</id><published>2004-08-20T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:17.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/sp7.fotologs.net.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/sp7.fotologs.net.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/laurasmind/?photo_id=8483423"&gt;Last picture&lt;/a&gt; from the retreat... getting ready to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/retreat04%20room%204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/retreat04%20room%204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An extra for the blog... my room had its own potty... how cool is that?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109303597874139233?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109303597874139233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109303597874139233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109303597874139233' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109302823364851585</id><published>2004-08-20T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:17.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NO BLOGGING FOR OLYMPIC ATHLETES...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.wired.com/news/culture/0,1284,64650,00.html?tw=wn_tophead_5"&gt;Wired News: You're Athletes, Not Journalists&lt;/a&gt;: "The International Olympic Committee is barring competitors, as well as coaches, support personnel and other officials, from writing firsthand accounts for news and other websites."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bummer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(on the other hand, apparently they can blog if they had a personal blog already)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109302823364851585?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109302823364851585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109302823364851585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109302823364851585' title='NO BLOGGING FOR OLYMPIC ATHLETES...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109301784687119443</id><published>2004-08-20T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:17.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RETREAT REFLECTIONS, 3 of 3</title><content type='html'>Third in a series of three.  Some splat poetry and lots of questions.  [Note: for those who are poetically challenged (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ann&lt;/span&gt; :-) I will be posting summarizing,  prose-based,  propositional truth statements sometime next week.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All scriptures are from the &lt;a href="http://www.messianicjewish.net/cgi-bin/store/quikstore.cgi?category=JNTP_bibles&amp;page=webstore.html&amp;amp;search=yes"&gt;Complete Jewish Bible&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 Kefa, first reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;This is too big to swallow just now, so for now this:&lt;br /&gt;I am part of the POG&lt;br /&gt;I am an undershepherd&lt;br /&gt;I am a Messiah-follower&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I must be who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 Kefa, select lectio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;1:13,15 “Therefore, get your minds ready for work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Keep yourselves under control… become holy yourselves in your entire way of life.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given that I am a member of the POG through Messiah, what does it mean to be…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;physically holy,&lt;br /&gt;mentally holy,&lt;br /&gt;emotionally holy,&lt;br /&gt;volitionally holy,&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;…set apart for God’s use in my-our entire way of life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What needs control?  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;2:4-5 “As you come to him, the living stone, rejected by people but chosen by God and precious to him, you yourselves, as living stones, are being built into a spiritual house to be cohanim set apart for God to offer spiritual sacrifices acceptable to him through Yeshua the Messiah.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does it mean to be built into a spiritual house that gets all its measurements and angles from Jesus, the Living Stone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we-I make space for the builder to work unimpeded?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What must happen to be more aware of “we”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;3:13-14 “For who will hurt you if you become zealots for what is good?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But even if you do suffer for being righteous, you are blessed.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I know someone will hurt me, what gives (develops) the courage (trust) to do good anyhow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I willing to live with the consequences of speaking hard truths and asking hard questions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I willing to ask myself the hard questions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;4:7-8 “The accomplishing of the goal of all things is close at hand.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Therefore, keep alert and self-controlled, so that you can pray.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;More than anything, keep loving each other actively; because love covers many sins.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are prayer and love the most necessary activities?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do alertness and self-control relate to/enable prayer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is this important in these times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;5:2, 8-9a “…shepherd the flock of God that is in your care… Stay sober, stay alert!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Your enemy the Adversary, stalks about like a roaring lion looking for someone to devour.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Stand against him, firm in your trust…”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are those I teach being eaten alive?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Am I?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Do I even know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does shepherding God’s flock look like in my case?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes me not-sober?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes me not-alert?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is my “trust”?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How can I stand in it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Day Four&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, I’m sitting here, about to take my first drink of coffee in four days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is the return to regular time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Feels funny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109301784687119443?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109301784687119443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109301784687119443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109301784687119443' title='RETREAT REFLECTIONS, 3 of 3'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109295777997695259</id><published>2004-08-19T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:16.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BIOLAN IN ATHENS</title><content type='html'>One of Biola's women basketball players in on the Olympic team for Nigeria!  How cool is that?!  Go &lt;a href="http://www.athens2004.com/en/ParticipantBiography?pid=354313&amp;amp;rsc=BKW400A12"&gt;Limda Oguga&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/3644374-109295777997695259?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109295777997695259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109295777997695259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109295777997695259' title='BIOLAN IN ATHENS'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109294852623599589</id><published>2004-08-19T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:16.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/sp9.fotologs.net.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/sp9.fotologs.net.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/laurasmind/?pid=8474708"&gt;picture &lt;/a&gt;of the first pepper tree in California, with a mission bell in the foreground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109294852623599589?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109294852623599589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109294852623599589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109294852623599589' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109294043014237177</id><published>2004-08-19T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:16.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RETREAT REFLECTIONS, 2 of 3</title><content type='html'>Second in a series of three. The format is mostly splat poetry ( term I just made up to describe the process. Basically, I read through a selection, ponder a few moments, and splat down whatever thoughts come to mind.) It's long on the page, but not too long in words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflections upon reading &lt;a href="http://www.biblio.com/books/13435383.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;A SHORT HISTORY OF CHRISTIANITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Rise of Christianity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopes raised&lt;br /&gt;Dashed&lt;br /&gt;Resurrected&lt;br /&gt;Fear becomes courage&lt;br /&gt;Pain-forced growth&lt;br /&gt;Truth-fights inside&lt;br /&gt;Existence-fights outside&lt;br /&gt;Steadfast yet struggling&lt;br /&gt;Pure yet corrupt&lt;br /&gt;Faithful yet wavering&lt;br /&gt;Kept by YHWH’s choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christianity and the Fall of Rome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From enemy to friend&lt;br /&gt;Hunted to ruler&lt;br /&gt;Truth and practice&lt;br /&gt;Corrupted&lt;br /&gt;Fought for&lt;br /&gt;Regained&lt;br /&gt;Pagans won&lt;br /&gt;Barbarians invade&lt;br /&gt;Latins, Germans, Celts remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Three&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I just thought to myself, “If there is no one in the chapel, that’s where I’ll have church.” Then I realized what an absolute impossibility that was. The learning comes slowly.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christianity in Medieval Europe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invasion of dichotomy&lt;br /&gt;Sacred-secular struggle&lt;br /&gt;Ruling&lt;br /&gt;Learning&lt;br /&gt;Worshipping&lt;br /&gt;Creating&lt;br /&gt;Lost in struggle&lt;br /&gt;Corruption grows&lt;br /&gt;Hopes dashed&lt;br /&gt;No peaceful reform&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christianity in the Reformation Era&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luther&lt;br /&gt;Bucer&lt;br /&gt;Melanchthon&lt;br /&gt;Calvin&lt;br /&gt;Others unnamed&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly&lt;br /&gt;Shattered oneness&lt;br /&gt;Lies exposed&lt;br /&gt;Scots&lt;br /&gt;English&lt;br /&gt;Irish&lt;br /&gt;Punctuated hostility&lt;br /&gt;Continues&lt;br /&gt;Anabaptists&lt;br /&gt;Socinians&lt;br /&gt;Jesuits&lt;br /&gt;Increasing tribalism&lt;br /&gt;Oneness lost&lt;br /&gt;Oneness hoped&lt;br /&gt;Schism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The History of Eastern Orthodoxy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;East&lt;br /&gt;West&lt;br /&gt;Culture&lt;br /&gt;Language&lt;br /&gt;Icons&lt;br /&gt;Nature(s)&lt;br /&gt;Politics&lt;br /&gt;Rome&lt;br /&gt;Wars from West&lt;br /&gt;Wars from East&lt;br /&gt;Changing politics&lt;br /&gt;Changing patriarchates&lt;br /&gt;Ever old&lt;br /&gt;Ever changing&lt;br /&gt;The same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christianity in Modern Europe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big question:&lt;br /&gt;Who’s in charge?&lt;br /&gt;Church?&lt;br /&gt;State?&lt;br /&gt;Answers change&lt;br /&gt;With years&lt;br /&gt;And rulers&lt;br /&gt;No answer&lt;br /&gt;Worldly entanglements&lt;br /&gt;Hinder piety&lt;br /&gt;The unseen remnant&lt;br /&gt;Always present&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes noticed&lt;br /&gt;Ever touching&lt;br /&gt;Ever waiting&lt;br /&gt;For when…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christianity in the Americas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in control&lt;br /&gt;Division&lt;br /&gt;Unity&lt;br /&gt;Revivalism&lt;br /&gt;Frontier methods&lt;br /&gt;Church-state&lt;br /&gt;Separation&lt;br /&gt;Connection&lt;br /&gt;Top-down from the ground up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christianity Encircles the Globe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cross-cultural&lt;br /&gt;Inter-cultural&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes brilliant&lt;br /&gt;Most times stupid&lt;br /&gt;Gospel spread&lt;br /&gt;Mixed up with culture spread&lt;br /&gt;Where do we stand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109294043014237177?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109294043014237177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109294043014237177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109294043014237177' title='RETREAT REFLECTIONS, 2 of 3'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109287207715829431</id><published>2004-08-18T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:16.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MADE SOME CHANGES TO What I'm Reading</title><content type='html'>Divided each book response/review into a separate entry for linking.&lt;br /&gt;Added a new book: &lt;a href="http://lksbooks.blogspot.com/#108741845773227853"&gt;Christian Perspectives on Being Human&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lksbooks.blogspot.com/"&gt;What I'm Reading&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109287207715829431?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109287207715829431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109287207715829431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109287207715829431' title='MADE SOME CHANGES TO What I&apos;m Reading'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109286346095693224</id><published>2004-08-18T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:16.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RETREAT REFLECTIONS, 1 of 3</title><content type='html'>First in a series of three. The format is mostly splat poetry ( term I just made up to describe the process. Basically, I read through a selection, ponder a few moments, and splat down whatever thoughts come to mind.) It's long on the page, but not too long in words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REFLECTIONS ON TORAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I read Torah in the &lt;a href="http://www.messianicjewish.net/cgi-bin/store/quikstore.cgi?category=JNTP_bibles&amp;page=webstore.html&amp;amp;search=yes"&gt;Complete Jewish Bible&lt;/a&gt;, translated by Dr. David Stern)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;B’resheet 1-11&lt;/p&gt;      God-made image bearer&lt;br /&gt;Rusted by choice&lt;br /&gt;Glorious&lt;br /&gt;Corrupt&lt;br /&gt;Graced&lt;br /&gt;Earth-ruler&lt;br /&gt;Planet-swarmer&lt;br /&gt;Singled-out grace-line&lt;br /&gt;God’s choice:&lt;br /&gt;Adam&lt;br /&gt;Seth&lt;br /&gt;Noach&lt;br /&gt;Shem&lt;br /&gt;Terach&lt;br /&gt;Avram&lt;br /&gt;The line of the One&lt;br /&gt;And me&lt;br /&gt;Grafted in.   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B’resheet 12-22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avram&lt;br /&gt;Then Avraham&lt;br /&gt;Barren exalted father&lt;br /&gt;Blessed father of nations&lt;br /&gt;Blessed&lt;br /&gt;Blesser&lt;br /&gt;Prophet&lt;br /&gt;Liar&lt;br /&gt;Husband-brother&lt;br /&gt;Impatient waiter&lt;br /&gt;Covenant by blood&lt;br /&gt;And severed foreskin&lt;br /&gt;Idolater&lt;br /&gt;Believer&lt;br /&gt;Imported by grace clean   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Day Two&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;B’resheet 23-50&lt;/p&gt;YHWH says,&lt;br /&gt;I am your God,&lt;br /&gt;Walk in my ways.&lt;br /&gt;But they&lt;br /&gt;Mixed in practice&lt;br /&gt;Walk in YHWH’s ways&lt;br /&gt;Yet keeping idols&lt;br /&gt;Follow yet not&lt;br /&gt;What is required?&lt;br /&gt;YHWH’s choice!&lt;br /&gt;Avraham believed God&lt;br /&gt;And it was counted&lt;br /&gt;As righteousness&lt;br /&gt;This God,&lt;br /&gt;He is God of my fathers and mothers&lt;br /&gt;The God of Harvey and Cloyd&lt;br /&gt;The God of Doris and Martha and Hattie   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sh’mot 1-6&lt;/p&gt;Land of plenty&lt;br /&gt;Land of salvation&lt;br /&gt;Was &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Land of labor&lt;br /&gt;Land of slavery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Egypt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;Moshe&lt;br /&gt;With halting voice&lt;br /&gt;Aharon with Moshe’s words&lt;br /&gt;Spoke, Let my people go!&lt;br /&gt;Pharaoh stole YHWH’s people&lt;br /&gt;Denied YHWH&lt;br /&gt;Punished the people&lt;br /&gt;YHWH spoke,&lt;br /&gt;I will take you as my people&lt;br /&gt;And I will be your God.&lt;br /&gt;YHWH’s choice&lt;br /&gt;YHWH’s grace   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sh’mot 6-40&lt;/p&gt;Heart-hardener&lt;br /&gt;Glory-seeker&lt;br /&gt;Worship-planner&lt;br /&gt;Command-giver&lt;br /&gt;Who is this God&lt;br /&gt;Who strikes out&lt;br /&gt;Against his people&lt;br /&gt;While giving grace and mercy?&lt;br /&gt;YHWH&lt;br /&gt;Maker of heaven and earth&lt;br /&gt;Holy&lt;br /&gt;Jealous&lt;br /&gt;Gracious&lt;br /&gt;Demanding&lt;br /&gt;The One who by his presence&lt;br /&gt;Shows his favor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vayikra 1-5&lt;/p&gt;Bulls&lt;br /&gt;Goats&lt;br /&gt;Sheep&lt;br /&gt;Doves&lt;br /&gt;Sacrifices&lt;br /&gt;Sin&lt;br /&gt;Guilt&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;br /&gt;Thanks&lt;br /&gt;Atonement by blood&lt;br /&gt;Confession by display&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness by grace   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vayikra 6-10&lt;/p&gt;Continual fire&lt;br /&gt;Holy eating&lt;br /&gt;YHWH’s choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Through those who are near me I will be consecrated, and before all the people I will be glorified."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unholy fire-makers&lt;br /&gt;Consumed by holy fire&lt;br /&gt;Nothing left to say.   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vayikra 10-13&lt;/p&gt;Whole life holiness&lt;br /&gt;Holy eating&lt;br /&gt;Holy business&lt;br /&gt;Holy family&lt;br /&gt;Holy farming&lt;br /&gt;Holy health&lt;br /&gt;No sacred-secular dichotomy&lt;br /&gt;YHWH is God of all&lt;br /&gt;So all of life is worship&lt;br /&gt;Worship of YHWH in obedience&lt;br /&gt;Worship of anything else in idolatry&lt;br /&gt;The whole life is worship of something   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vayikra 14-19&lt;/p&gt;I am YHWH your God&lt;br /&gt;…and you are NOT god.&lt;br /&gt;YHWH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; conqueror&lt;br /&gt;Slave-freer&lt;br /&gt;Law-maker&lt;br /&gt;Sacrifice-demander&lt;br /&gt;Grace-giver   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vayikra 20-27&lt;/p&gt;“I am YHWH your God, who has set you apart from other peoples." (&lt;st1:time minute="24" hour="20"&gt;20:24&lt;/st1:time&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“…you are only foreigners and temporary residents with me…” (25:23)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resident Aliens&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm.   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;B’midbar 1-36&lt;/p&gt;Wandering feet&lt;br /&gt;Wandering hearts&lt;br /&gt;Jealous God&lt;br /&gt;Vengeful God&lt;br /&gt;Gracious God&lt;br /&gt;Still his people&lt;br /&gt;YHWH’s choice   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;D’varim (entire)&lt;/p&gt;“See now that I, yes, I, am he; and there is no god beside me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I put to death, and I make alive; I wound and I heal; no one saves anyone from my hand.” (32:39)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Happy are you &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Israel&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Who is like you, a people saved by YHWH your defender helping you and your sword of triumph?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Your enemies will cringe before you, but you will trample down their high places.” (33:29)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foreigners inside&lt;br /&gt;We treat as brothers&lt;br /&gt;Foreigners outside&lt;br /&gt;We stand against&lt;br /&gt;Declare their sin&lt;br /&gt;Teardown their high places&lt;br /&gt;We are God’s people&lt;br /&gt;YHWH’s choice&lt;br /&gt;We walk in his ways&lt;br /&gt;Yet grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109286346095693224?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109286346095693224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109286346095693224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109286346095693224' title='RETREAT REFLECTIONS, 1 of 3'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109277461380852384</id><published>2004-08-17T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:15.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/sp4.fotologs.net.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/sp4.fotologs.net.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loaded some more retreat pictures on my fotolog. Though I spent lots of time in my room reading--as &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/laurasmind/?pid=8454136"&gt;this picture&lt;/a&gt; attests--I did go outside and enjoy God's beauty.   I read through the Torah and a book on church history.  Got my bearings a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109277461380852384?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109277461380852384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109277461380852384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109277461380852384' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109242138037922896</id><published>2004-08-13T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:15.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/sad%20face.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/sad%20face.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the last short Friday of the summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109242138037922896?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109242138037922896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109242138037922896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109242138037922896' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109241272424532263</id><published>2004-08-13T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:15.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MORE RETREAT PICTURES </title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/retreat04%20mission%205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/retreat04%20mission%205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/laurasmind/?pid=8420971"&gt;Interior of Mission San Luis Rey church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures posted on the &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/laurasmind"&gt;fotolog.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109241272424532263?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109241272424532263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109241272424532263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109241272424532263' title='MORE RETREAT PICTURES '/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109235316009113639</id><published>2004-08-12T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:15.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RESOURCES?  RIGHT...</title><content type='html'>I don’t want to bash any Christian organization unnecessarily (being brothers and sisters, and all), but I find it both annoying and condescending that every &lt;a href="http://www.craveresources.com/resourcing/teachingseries.htm"&gt;teaching series&lt;/a&gt; offered by Crave (aka &lt;a href="http://www.saddlebackfamily.com/crave/home/"&gt;Saddleback college ministry&lt;/a&gt;) has MP3s and transcripts of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;teaching sessions--large teaching sessions.   Yeah, I'm sure that would go over well with a group of say... 15-20.  Sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are downloads on the&lt;a href="http://www.craveresources.com/freebies.htm"&gt; freebie page&lt;/a&gt;, if you want some documentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, they do not live up to their claim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.craveresources.com/default.htm"&gt;Crave Resources&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; provides resources for those who ministering to the college&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and post-college demographic. Whether you are a veteran in College age ministry, or just beginning that exciting journey, Crave Resources salutes you! We view ministry to this generation as an essential part of fulfilling the great commission! We are honored to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;coworkers with you&lt;/span&gt;, for HIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems all their resources say, “Here, we did all the hard work for you. There’s no need for you to really study.” Doing all the work for someone does not equal being a co-worker! Maybe I’m overstating it, but I see it as a definite trend in what flows out of the mega-churches. Where are the resources for helping pastors and directors develop local culture specific curriculum? Where are the in-depth studies—not just fill-ins! And, frankly, the "this is how we did it, but you should discover your own way" claim just doesn't cut it anymore; especially when they provide NO resources for learning how to discover your own way. There's nothing on cultural exegesis. No links to resources. I couldn't even find any guidelines for adaptation. Come on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109235316009113639?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109235316009113639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109235316009113639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109235316009113639' title='RESOURCES?  RIGHT...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109235104239412669</id><published>2004-08-12T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:14.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/plant%20unk%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/plant%20unk%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/laurasmind/?pid=8416587"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;on my retreat. I find it rather contemplative... like the retreat. More pictures at the &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/laurasmind/"&gt;Fotolog&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/3644374-109235104239412669?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109235104239412669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109235104239412669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109235104239412669' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109233659694265224</id><published>2004-08-12T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:14.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OLYMPIC MASCOTS</title><content type='html'>Now, I don't think they're nearly as bad as that thing--you remember, &lt;a href="http://www.moerk.org/izzy/"&gt;Izzy&lt;/a&gt;--in Atlanta, but they're a little wierd.  See the official page &lt;a href="http://www.athens2004.com/en/OlympicMascots"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Maybe they'll grow on us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109233659694265224?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109233659694265224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109233659694265224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109233659694265224' title='OLYMPIC MASCOTS'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109233603583825597</id><published>2004-08-12T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:14.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OLYMPICS MEDAL CHART</title><content type='html'>Courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.livingroom.org.au"&gt;Living Room&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/3644374-109233603583825597?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109233603583825597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109233603583825597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109233603583825597' title='OLYMPICS MEDAL CHART'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109219636082011191</id><published>2004-08-10T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:14.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from retreat...</title><content type='html'>at &lt;a href="http://www.sanluisrey.org/"&gt;Mission San Luis Rey&lt;/a&gt;.  I  highly recommend it.  The place is beautiful, peaceful, has good food, and good prices.  I'll blog some reflections later...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109219636082011191?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109219636082011191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109219636082011191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109219636082011191' title='Back from retreat...'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109219598403716243</id><published>2004-08-10T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:13.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weblog: Fuller Prof Ordered to Leave U.S. - Christianity Today Magazine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.christianitytoday.com/ct/2004/132/11.0.html"&gt;Weblog: Fuller Prof Ordered to Leave U.S. - Christianity Today Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A seminary must now be directly tied to a single denominational body for the U.S. government to consider it legitimate. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I hope the international Talbot and other Biola profs have all their stuff in order.  Me thinks this law is a bit MESSED UP!  Maybe they should have done a bit of research on seminaries???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://bradboydston.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brad &lt;/a&gt;for the heads up on the story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109219598403716243?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109219598403716243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109219598403716243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109219598403716243' title='Weblog: Fuller Prof Ordered to Leave U.S. - Christianity Today Magazine'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109181068988327789</id><published>2004-08-06T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:13.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RESIDENT ALIENS</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;I was going to write a summary and response on &lt;a href="http://lksbooks.blogspot.com"&gt;What I'm Reading&lt;/a&gt;, but, frankly, I need to read and process them again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My only response right now is, “Dang.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no doubts that holes can be poked in their thesis, but at this time, I think it’s more important that I hear what they said the respond in my soul.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That being the case, my primary task for my retreat this weekend is to read the storyline of the OT/NT, memorize some creeds, and learn to story.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Probably no blogging until Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;For now, I leave you with a couple quotes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“…the challenge facing today’s Christians is not the necessity to translate Christian convictions into a modern idiom, but rather to form a community, a colony of resident aliens which is so shaped by our convictions that no one even has to ask what we mean by confessing belief in god as Father, Son, and Holy Spirit” Hauerwas and Willimon, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Resident Aliens&lt;/span&gt;, pg. 171.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;[From The Door interview with Willimon and Hauerwas, quoted in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where Resident Aliens Live&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;“[Being a resident alien in this culture}…means that the Gospel is weird and, if you believe the Gospel, then you will be weird.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you believe the Gospel, you feel yourself in collision with the most widely held and deeply affirmed values of this society…If you call on God, God will be there, and it will frighten the hell out of you” Hauerwas and Willimon, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where Resident Aliens Live&lt;/span&gt;, pg. 113, 118.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109181068988327789?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109181068988327789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109181068988327789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109181068988327789' title='RESIDENT ALIENS'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109181019081055270</id><published>2004-08-06T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:13.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/stuff%20grocery%20cart%201%20bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/stuff%20grocery%20cart%201%20bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couple new pictures on the &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/laurasmind/?photo_id=8366632"&gt;fotolog&lt;/a&gt; .  There would be more, but Windows Explorer just sent the "picture" folder on my jump drive into the sock place... thankfully, the originals are on my laptop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109181019081055270?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109181019081055270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109181019081055270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109181019081055270' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109165547113105835</id><published>2004-08-04T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:13.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/spb.fotologs.net.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/spb.fotologs.net.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful cherry tomato found on my walk to campus. See it and more at the &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/laurasmind/?pid=8348284"&gt;Fotolog&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/3644374-109165547113105835?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109165547113105835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109165547113105835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109165547113105835' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109157439247545033</id><published>2004-08-03T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:13.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW PIX</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/640/sp7.fotologs.net.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/52/1098/320/sp7.fotologs.net.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally added pictures to the &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.net/laurasmind/?pid=8348276"&gt;fotolog &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/3644374-109157439247545033?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109157439247545033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109157439247545033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109157439247545033' title='NEW PIX'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644374.post-109147900569818826</id><published>2004-08-02T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T19:09:12.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>STUCKNESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Once in a while I get stuck, trapped on a topic that has impacted me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, my obsession with the topic creeps into my teaching and I camp on the topic past the point of impact—you know, the dead horse thing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This just happened.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;The concept of &lt;a href="http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/archives/2004_05_23_laurasmind_archive.html#108576357899279584"&gt;holy worldliness&lt;/a&gt; captured me in the spring, so I began a teaching series.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sunday, July 25, I finally realized that the horse was dead and I stop beating it. Ugh.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On the way home from church—before the realization of my obsession-caused boringness—I began to wonder once again if I’m any good at this teaching thing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By the time the bus ride was over, I realized I had slipped once again into obsession—a realization brought on by the glazed-over look in the eyes of my students.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tuesday night, in a discussion after bible study, the Tuesday students—many of whom are also Sunday students—confirmed my fear: Sunday was boring.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They had a solution: move Tuesday to Sunday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Didn’t think of that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Apparently, I’m not boring on Tuesday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hmmm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we spoke, a light went on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You know, that little bulb that suddenly appears over your head, comic strip style—well, one appeared.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I realized Sunday stressed me out because I was trying to be entertaining, trying to capture their attention, but in ways that had little or nothing to do with who I really am.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I try to be entertaining, I’m boring.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I try to be entertaining, my attempt at clever learning experiences results in a lack of engagement and thus little impact.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, we’re moving Tuesday to Sunday, sort of.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Tuesday bible study basically consists of reading a passage, investigating the important cultural/historical details, and trying to get a handle on the big idea of the story.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s discussion oriented and rambles on a bit, but good stuff almost always comes up, usually as a result of random student questions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We fill the 90 minutes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There’s the issue of moving Tuesday to Sunday: time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At the Sunday gathering we have about 40-50 minutes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, there are some logistics to work out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Next Sunday, August 8, we’re gonna give it a whirl—or rather the students are.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Talk about being dumped into the pool.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m on vacation next weekend and the other teacher has not experienced the Tuesday study method, so the students are going to lead.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At the very least it will be a learning experience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The students will get the opportunity to dip into pool for real.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I get the opportunity to release control—a bit of an issue for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And most of all, the whole class will get closer to basics and hopefully be, not only a lot less boring, but maybe even impacting.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;I’ll end with a quote from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Resident Aliens &lt;/span&gt;(info at &lt;a href="http://lksbooks.blogspot.com/"&gt;What I'm Reading&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoPlainText"&gt;“If the laity are not serious about their own ministry, not continually raising the questions which faithful living in the world demands, then they will get pastors who seem to have forgotten God’s story.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Church will be a source of conventional, socially acceptable answers, even without the church.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We shall die not from crucifixion, but from sheer boredom” (p. 122).&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;God stir us/me up and preserve me/us from boredom!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644374-109147900569818826?l=laurasmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109147900569818826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644374/posts/default/109147900569818826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurasmind.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109147900569818826' title='STUCKNESS'/><author><name>Laura</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FsDymWoxh8I/SGUkcRGR4wI/AAAAAAAAAew/bYZ-eXuDAFA/S220/mebw.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
