<?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-12461179</id><updated>2011-11-22T23:45:56.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gentle Heart Whispers</title><subtitle type='html'>I believe that God sent His one and only son, Jesus Christ, to be crucified on a cross for our sins so that we may have eternal life in heaven.  He gives us His Holy Spirit and wants us to live abundant lives of freedom, love, joy, and peace.  The Lord does not want anyone to perish and desires that everyone receives His amazing grace. He gives us His word in the Bible to learn to be His disciples and walk in faith and holiness.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-112368491191969158</id><published>2005-08-10T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T07:49:51.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The word is out that Christians need each other. One of the most precious blessings in Christ is that He grafts us into a family of believers. We are His body and His bride. Is there anything more sacred than the body of our Lord or His beautiful bride?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all of the dysfunctional families today, we tend to be a bit hesitant to become part of another family. But families have been dysfunctional since Cain and Abel and as long as Satan is alive and well, we will always be faced with sin and bondage and its harmful effects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The simple truth is that I need you and you need me if we are going to live out this journey of faith. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If we are in a battle, who would ever dare to fight against the armies of Satan alone?&lt;/span&gt; That would be the most foolish decision ever! Satan loves to divide and conquer us one by one and his strategy works extremely well. He tells us that church has too many problems and we would be better off in our relationships with the Lord without others being involved. But others need us and as much as we hate to admit that we have needs, we need each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are only some of the wonderful things that happen in a family of believers and they are as necessary as the air we breathe if we are going to have life…real life in Christ:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Loving support system--cry together and celebrate together &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Philippians%202:17-18;&amp;version=31;"&gt;(See Philippians 2:17-18)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. Encouragement to keep going &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Philippians%201:9;&amp;version=31;"&gt;(See Philippians 1:9 NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3. Strength in numbers to resist the schemes of the evil one &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20Peter%205:9;&amp;version=31;"&gt;(See 1 Peter 5:9)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. Share in each others spiritual gifts &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20Corinthians%2014:3-4;&amp;version=31;"&gt;(See 1 Corinthians 14:3-4 NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5. Nurture one another--teaching and admonishing &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20Corinthians%2014:26;&amp;version=31;"&gt;(See 1 Corinthians 14:26 NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;6. Discipline one another--correcting and rebuking &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=2%20Corinthians%2010:6;&amp;version=31;"&gt;(See 2 Corinthians 10:6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;7. We are never alone in this journey of faith and we pray for each other &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Ephesians%206:19-20;&amp;version=31;"&gt;(See Ephesians 6:19-20 NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;8. Remind each other who we are and where we’re going &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20Corinthians%2015:1;&amp;version=31;"&gt;(See 1 Corinthians 15:1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;9. Share in the physical blessings of Christ &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=2%20Corinthians%208:7;&amp;version=31;"&gt;(See 2 Corinthians 8:7&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=2%20Corinthians%209:12;&amp;version=31;"&gt;9:12 &lt;/a&gt;NIV)&lt;br /&gt;10. Fight spiritual warfare for and with each other &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=2%20Corinthians%2010:4-5;&amp;version=31;"&gt;(See 2 Corinthians 10: 4-5 NIV)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plug in and use your gifts to build up the body of Christ. Be blessed by others and be a blessing to them. If you are doing that--great job, keep it up! This is war and we are under attack. Our leader said “Love one another.” He prayed for strength for His disciples to endure. We can also pray for each other to hold on and keep running the race.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“After this I looked around and there before me was a great multitude that no one could count, from every nation, tribe, people and language, standing before the throne and in front of the Lamb.” &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Revelation%207:9;&amp;version=31;"&gt;(Revelation 7:9 NIV)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-112368491191969158?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/112368491191969158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=112368491191969158' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112368491191969158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112368491191969158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/08/life-together.html' title='Life Together'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-112334646499328623</id><published>2005-08-06T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T09:41:05.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God In Me, God In You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thinking, acting, and speaking like the Father is the goal of Christian discipleship. “Walking in His steps” as Peter says, is our aim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to be around people who know each other so well that they can finish each others sentences or they do what the other person was thinking without needing to be told. This is a more mature level of our faith when we are able to know what the Father is thinking and we are so in tune with Him that we act without even needing to ask. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that His ways are not our ways and we will never think as holy as our Lord, but it is possible to get to that place where we are so connected with His heart that we desire what He desires because we know Him so well. His Spirit is given to us in greater measures when we seek and allow Him to indwell us. &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Luke%2011:13;&amp;version=31;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(See Luke 11:13)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I feel like I have only caught glimpses of this in my life, but it drives me onward to learn more and love more. It draws me to seek the will of the Father. I want to get to that place where I reflect His glory and I’m not even aware that He and I are so intertwined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so different than a child who always has to ask his or her parents for permission or directions. “Is this what you want me to do?” or “What should I do about this?” The more the child grows and matures in this relationship, the more the child is able to do without asking or being told, fully confident that he or she is pleasing their parents. The child can even begin to finish the parents thoughts, almost reading their mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I realize that God is so holy and omniscient that I would never dare to bring Him to my level, but I’m fully aware that He gives us His Spirit and desires that we think like Him and take on His character.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;At that time Jesus, full of joy through the Holy Spirit, said, "I praise you, Father, Lord of heaven and earth, because you have hidden these things from the wise and learned, and revealed them to little children. Yes, Father, for this was your good pleasure.”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Luke%2010:21;&amp;version=31;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(See Luke 10:21 NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lord, fill me up with more of Your Spirit. Please make Your home here in my heart. Remove the strongholds in my life and replace them with Your presence until my thoughts are Your thoughts! Such knowledge is too wonderful for me that You my Creator would choose to live in me! Thank You Father!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-112334646499328623?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/112334646499328623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=112334646499328623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112334646499328623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112334646499328623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/08/god-in-me-god-in-you.html' title='God In Me, God In You'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-112284267982429235</id><published>2005-07-31T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T13:44:39.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Extending Our Influence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Another one of those rich blessings in the Christian life is that God wants to use us as conduits of His grace in the lives of others. Our lives will never feel more meaningful than when we are aware that Someone so powerful has so gently and mercifully given Himself to people that are in the realm of our influence. In a way, everything else seems trite compared to knowing that God is working through us to bless others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though we aren’t always aware of how and when the Lord is using us to plant or water seeds, we can learn to extend our influence in the name of Christ. As maturing disciples, we should develop a ministering mentality. We are servants who are conscious of the God-moments in our contact with people. We learn to be intentional and deliberate in listening and communicating with our friends and family, believers and unbelievers. Our eyes see people who cross our paths as not merely casual coincidences but Providential appointments. Wow! What a different way to see those interruptions--even angry, narcissistic enemies of the cross appear differently when we are extending our influence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of that--the apostle Paul was once an enemy of the cross of Christ but it takes a divine appointment for him to visit with Ananias, and God uses Ananias to influence and bring Paul around to the truth &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Acts%209;&amp;version=31;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(see NIV Acts 9).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Truth. That’s what it’s really about--living truth and being available for the Lord to use us and lead others to the Truth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a ministering mentality, we may find ourselves with some weird or even dangerous characters. We’ll definitely be in company of ill repute. Jesus makes time for thieves, prostitutes, adulterers, and the other social outcasts like the poor, the lame and the sick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extending our influence--it’s yet one more reason to praise our sweet Lord who fills our lives with meaning and purpose every single day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fine linen stands for the righteous acts of the saints.” &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Revelation%2019:6-8&amp;version=31"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(see NIV Revelation 19:8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-112284267982429235?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/112284267982429235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=112284267982429235' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112284267982429235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112284267982429235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/07/extending-our-influence.html' title='Extending Our Influence'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-112239161236347018</id><published>2005-07-26T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T08:26:52.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Søren Kierkegaard said that most of us stay in the ocean where we can touch the bottom, but God wants to call us out into the deepest leagues of the ocean where only He can save us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been lost? Missed a turn and lost your sense of direction? It’s completely disorienting and can be debilitating. A very common response to being lost is panic. We start to listen to those unrealistic voices, afraid that we’ll never find our way and we’ll be eaten by a ferocious pack of wolves, after being dragged by our toenails through cactus fields and fire ants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost with people around is one thing, but lost and alone is a little different. No one is around to comfort, console, or give directions. Just you and the Lord and a lot of unfamiliar territory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s actually a great place to be, assuming we’re not in an extremely life-threatening situation. We are the sheep who has wandered away from the fold, oblivious of the dangers lurking nearby. He is the shepherd who runs off the wolves, snatches us from the thickets, and throws us on his shoulder and carries us home. Savor that for a second. The sheep on the shoulder of the Shepherd! Does anything else in the world matter? Is there any safer place to be? Is there anywhere that I could possibly go and feel more valued or loved? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life, real life, is fully experienced when we are in His presence. No place to go. Plenty of time. No agendas. Just sitting on the lap of our sweet Lord. His strong shoulders, His nail-scarred hands, His tender voice, and His beautiful, loving eyes. This is the place to get lost forever. And when we lose ourselves here, we'll find ourselves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 139 (NIV)  &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=23&amp;chapter=139&amp;amp;version=31&amp;context=chapter"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(See Psalm 139 here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;7 Where can I go from your Spirit? Where can I flee from your presence?&lt;br /&gt;8 If I go up to the heavens, you are there; if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.&lt;br /&gt;9 If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea,&lt;br /&gt;10 even there your hand will guide me, your right hand will hold me fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-112239161236347018?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/112239161236347018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=112239161236347018' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112239161236347018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112239161236347018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/07/lost.html' title='Lost'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-112204784985003728</id><published>2005-07-22T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T08:57:29.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of the Blue!--Coincidence and Providence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Lord throughout history loves to change our present and our future. Think of all the stories in Scripture that could have started with the words “And out of the blue…” A ram in the thickets that rescues the life of Isaac and the treasure of Abram's heart. Moses stumbles upon a burning bush. What-is-it (also called manna), and quail feed a lot of Israelites for a long, long time. It would have taken train-loads of food to supply that number of people! A fourth man walks in the fire with Shadrach and company. A giant fish has temporary life-saving hunger for a little runaway Jonah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are some of my familiar favorites. In retelling those stories, every one of them could have begun with the words “And out of the blue.” But they don’t. Instead they usually begin with phrases like “But God” or “Then the Lord”. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidence and Providence are two extremely different terms. Coincidence suggests that things just happen out of luck or mere circumstantial scientific reasons that can easily be explained.  Something happened that coincided with what we needed.  Most people say things like “And out of the blue, a person showed up and helped us out.” Or “And out of the blue, we received some extra money that helped pay our debts and got us out of trouble.” Sometimes we word it a little differently like “It just so happened that I was thinking of them and called them” or “Luckily, I read a book that inspired me to do such and such.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Providence suggests that God the creator and sustainer of the universe has left His fingerprints in our life-situations by providing exactly what we needed when we needed it. It believes that the God of Scripture and history is still as active as ever in caring for, blessing, sustaining, and delivering us as His true children. Providence believes that if God would give us His only son, crucified on a cross--what would He not be willing to do for us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents love to provide for their children, whether it’s the basic necessities like food, clothes and shelter, or it’s the finer gifts like money, jewelry, toys, cars, vacations, etc… Why would we ever think that we are better parents than God? Some would argue that God doesn’t care about the little things in our lives. Do we as parents care about the little things that would please our children? Even the tiniest surprises? How far would we not go to see the bright smiles of our own children!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is that Providence is the reality for Christian believers. The Lord does more than we ask or imagine. His dreams for our lives are greater than our dreams! Providence is only one more of the amazing attributes of our God that makes us fall to our knees in worship and thankfulness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“And I pray that you…may…grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ!” (NIV Ephesians 3:18)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-112204784985003728?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/112204784985003728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=112204784985003728' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112204784985003728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112204784985003728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/07/out-of-blue-coincidence-and-providence.html' title='Out of the Blue!--Coincidence and Providence'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-112174415205529010</id><published>2005-07-18T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T20:35:52.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Living Under His Gaze</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The words of Jesus are so powerful and his actions speak louder than his words. His touch heals and consoles. As amazing as those are to me, I find his eyes to be the most astonishing. Living in his gaze changes everything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though we haven’t seen him in the flesh, it’s easy to picture the warmth, kindness, love, humor, and honesty in his eyes. I see him looking at me every day and I can’t help but walk away a different person just because of the way he looks at me. He sees in me the person he created and he wants to redeem and restore me back to the masterpiece he intended before Satan got his hands mixed up in our world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything could go wrong and life can be depressing if we are looking at the wickedness and immorality of our culture. But living in the gaze of Christ is a completely different world. The more we fix our eyes on him, the more we take on his nature and see things like he does. Lost in his gaze is a wonderful place to be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Therefore, holy brothers, who share in the heavenly calling, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;fix your thoughts on Jesus,&lt;/span&gt; the apostle and high priest whom we confess. (NIV Hebrews 3:1)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-112174415205529010?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/112174415205529010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=112174415205529010' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112174415205529010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112174415205529010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/07/living-under-his-gaze.html' title='Living Under His Gaze'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-112153803405559503</id><published>2005-07-16T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T18:25:51.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A One Hundred Yard Swim Sprint</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He walks on water--never mind that he starts to sink. He catches a boatload of fish--never mind that he reluctantly throws the nets out again just to oblige his master. He tries to save Jesus from crucifixion--never mind that Jesus tells him that Satan is speaking through him. He follows from a distance when Jesus is arrested--never mind that he disowns his Lord not once but three times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While fishing again after Jesus has risen from the dead, Peter hears John say that Jesus is standing on the shore. Peter gets in the water and swims to shore and leaves his friends to tow the large catch. My guess is that Peter doesn’t just hop in the water. He dives and swims with the urgency of one racing to rescue his loved one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Peter isn’t racing to rescue; he’s racing to be saved. One hundred yards away from the one he loves is one hundred yards too far! There’s no time to wait and ride the boat to shore. Jesus is here and ready to restore Peter after his betrayal. Love does that. It quickens us to be with the one we love and also leaves us yearning when we're apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how Peter never gives up even though he’s a little rough around the edges. He takes risks even when he doesn’t quite understand. He knows one thing--Jesus sees something in him that no one else has ever seen. Jesus brings the best out in him and no other friend has ever meant so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus restores me and brings the best out in me. He believes in me, in spite of my flaws and inadequacies. He’s the one I’d jump out of the boat for in a heartbeat--my true friend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Simon Peter answered, “You are the Christ, the Son of the living God.” Jesus replied, “Blessed are you, Simon son of Jonah, for this was not revealed to you by man, but by my Father in heaven.” (NIV Matthew 16:16-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-112153803405559503?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/112153803405559503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=112153803405559503' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112153803405559503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112153803405559503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/07/one-hundred-yard-swim-sprint.html' title='A One Hundred Yard Swim Sprint'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-112109949238138130</id><published>2005-07-11T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T09:31:32.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Was Grace That Taught My Heart To Sing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“It was grace that taught my heart to fear”--these are words from the famous hymn Amazing Grace. I want to change it slightly to “It was grace that taught my heart to sing!”  &lt;a href="http://www.hymnsite.com/lyrics/umh378.sht"&gt;(See the lyrics and hear the tune to Amazing Grace)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something changed in me one day. Along the way, I learned that love is the motivation for obeying the rules, not just because they are God’s commands. I learned that Christian baptism is the believer’s wedding ceremony, not just an act of obedience on a checklist to salvation. He taught me that being good will never be good enough, and He already took care of that for me. He showed me that His unconditional love was really that--all my imperfections were swallowed up in His glory. Sometime I realized that a heart overflowing with thankfulness was the absolute best way to influence others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day grace came, it was a hard pill to swallow. Kind of like the rich man walking away sad because he had such great wealth. Maybe he was sad because he would have to be completely dependent on the Lord to be part of His kingdom. I would have to give up trying to earn salvation and accept it as the pure and free gift that He offered. Giving up a life I had built my beliefs on wasn’t easy. It meant changing everything about how I see myself, the Scriptures, my church community, and my relationship with the Lord. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no going back! Who would ever want to return to the slavery of self-righteousness? Grace makes me run to the Lord every time I hear even a notion of someone suggesting a life of righteousness obtained by works. I know exactly where that road goes--it leads to spiritual slavery and death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was grace that taught my heart to sing, and grace will lead me home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;However, I consider my life worth nothing to me, if only I may finish the race and complete the task the Lord Jesus has given me—the task of testifying to the gospel of God's grace. (NIV Acts 20:24)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And if by grace, then it is no longer by works; if it were, grace would no longer be grace. (Romans 11:6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But by the grace of God I am what I am, and his grace to me was not without effect. No, I worked harder than all of them—yet not I, but the grace of God that was with me. (1 Corinthians 15:10)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-112109949238138130?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/112109949238138130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=112109949238138130' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112109949238138130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112109949238138130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/07/it-was-grace-that-taught-my-heart-to.html' title='It Was Grace That Taught My Heart To Sing'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-112109576701128970</id><published>2005-07-11T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T08:33:34.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Getting There!  --Christian Growth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Life is a process. We are being built into something beautiful &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=67&amp;chapter=2&amp;amp;verse=5&amp;version=31&amp;amp;context=verse"&gt;(NIV 1 Peter 2:5). &lt;/a&gt;We are being transformed from an old self into a new self &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=54&amp;chapter=3&amp;amp;verse=18&amp;version=31&amp;amp;context=verse"&gt;(2 Corinthians 3:18).&lt;/a&gt; We are learning to walk in the footsteps of Jesus &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=67&amp;chapter=2&amp;amp;verse=21&amp;version=31&amp;amp;context=verse"&gt;(1 Peter 2:21). &lt;/a&gt;Learning to think how he thinks, act how he acts, forgive how he forgives, and love how he loves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scriptures are full of these verses that indicate a life-long struggle for maturity. We wish transformation were an overnight process or a quick snap of the fingers, but children don’t learn to walk as soon as they are born. They are being taught and encouraged, all the while they are growing the muscles and coordination to walk like they see us doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s pretty important--&lt;em&gt;to see us doing&lt;/em&gt;. Spiritual growth doesn’t just happen to us; we have &lt;em&gt;to see the master&lt;/em&gt; to become like him. James says we need to stare intently at the law &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=66&amp;chapter=1&amp;amp;verse=25&amp;version=31&amp;amp;context=verse"&gt;(James 1:25). &lt;/a&gt;In other words--if you want to become like Jesus, spend time learning and seeking his ways. His influence will take over little by little until we look more like him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James also says to persevere &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=66&amp;chapter=1&amp;amp;verse=4&amp;version=31&amp;amp;context=verse"&gt;(James 1:4)&lt;/a&gt;. It’s easy to give up and be content crawling, after all, crawling gets us where we are going. But perseverance must finish its work if we are to become mature disciples of Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Perseverance must finish its work &lt;em&gt;so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything&lt;/em&gt; (James 1:4).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-112109576701128970?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/112109576701128970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=112109576701128970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112109576701128970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112109576701128970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/07/were-getting-there-christian-growth.html' title='We&apos;re Getting There!  --Christian Growth'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-112071021399861718</id><published>2005-07-06T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T21:23:34.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed are the Peacemakers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Blessed are the peacemakers (NIV Matthew 5:9)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;A gentle smile, a calming touch, a helping hand, a soft-spoken word, and some well-placed humor are some of the ways that peacemakers diffuse and de-escalate angry and hostile situations. At the end of a long and stressful day, when nerves are tense and emotions are high, the Lord works in us to restore order and harmony. We are able to refocus people on the value of relationships and the more important things of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see a peacemaker in action is a joy to watch. They work with the skill of a surgeon, knitting peace out of chaos. They’ve honed their people skills and delight in helping people regain their composure and help them save face and find redemption in the process. More importantly, they allow the Lord to give them the right words to say. They aren’t judgmental or condemning, nor are they conceited and self-righteous. As the poem by Kipling says, “they keep their head about them while others are losing theirs and blaming it on them.” --(my paraphrase)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all capable of being the vessel that God uses in these acts of diplomacy. Even when we’ve also been the hothead, the fool, or the jerk, it’s God’s grace to us that He still channels His peace to others through us. It also changes us when we recognize that the Lord has just finished working through us. It’s humbling and exciting at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;They will be called sons of God! (NIV Matthew 5:9)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-112071021399861718?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/112071021399861718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=112071021399861718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112071021399861718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112071021399861718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/07/blessed-are-peacemakers.html' title='Blessed are the Peacemakers'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-112068618384112894</id><published>2005-07-06T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T14:43:03.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Is My Faith?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He said to his disciples, “Why are you so afraid? Do you still have no faith?” (NIV Mark 4:40)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, Jesus asks his disciples “What are you trusting in?” The storm on the sea is howling and the ship is near the point of sinking. Are you trusting in the ship to save you? Are you trusting in your own ability to keep the ship afloat by bailing enough of the incoming water? Are you trusting in recruiting more people to help you? At what point will you rely on Jesus to save you or will you stubbornly refuse his help? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which leads us to ask ourselves some other questions. What are some of the things we place our trust in? We trust our health and physical fitness, educations, résumés, homes, cars, bank accounts, insurance, retirement investments, relationships, careers, etc… In our culture, the goal is complete security.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not that any of these things are inherently evil. God blesses us with many opportunities and expects us to be co-workers with Him. However, all of these blessings come with the danger of distorting the reality that God is the one whom we trust. Prosperity can lead us to praise and thankfulness, or it can lead us to conceited trust and selfish independence. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But God is our sovereign provider whom we need to sustain us, no matter how much we try to shore up our lives against future calamities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He does not expect us to live passive lives with Him dropping blessings out of the sky at our every whim. But He does desire that we trust far more in Him than any trust we place in own abilities and accomplishments. Our culture constantly promotes achieving independent success, but the Lord will have nothing to do with our independence; He insists that we depend on Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is what the Lord has commanded: Take an omer of manna and keep it for the generations to come, so they can see the bread I gave you to eat in the desert when I brought you out of Egypt…Then place it [jar of manna] before the Lord to be kept for the generations to come. (NIV Exodus 16:32-33)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-112068618384112894?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/112068618384112894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=112068618384112894' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112068618384112894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112068618384112894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/07/where-is-my-faith.html' title='Where Is My Faith?'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-112057712394863615</id><published>2005-07-05T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T20:44:38.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Truce In The Name Of Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Teacher,” said John, “we saw a man driving out demons in your name and we told him to stop, because he was not one of us.” &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“Do not stop him,”&lt;/span&gt; Jesus said. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“No one who does a miracle in my name can in the next moment say anything bad about me, for whoever is not against us is for us. I tell you the truth, anyone who gives you a cup of water in my name because you belong to Christ will certainly not lose his reward.”&lt;/span&gt; (NIV Mark 9:38-41)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times are we the ones telling others to stop? How many times do we experience denominational jealousy and exclude others from being participants in bringing the message of God’s kingdom being near? How many times do we waste energy and resources because we are disputing against other Christ-followers who have different beliefs than we do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if we set aside worship differences, church government differences, and doctrinal differences, and unite in a coordinated effort to give a cup of water in the name of Jesus to a lost and dying world? What if we stop caring about who gets the evangelistic credit and focus more on wanting God to be glorified?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no limit to the blessings God would outpour in our communities. Our cities could be turned upside down! Satan would fall like lightening from heaven and we would rejoice that our names are written in heaven. (NIV Luke 10:18-20) We would have the resources together that we do not have individually. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;All we need is to be mobilized in a coordinated effort in the name of Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would happen is that a world would see a light shining so brightly that it would be impossible to deny the existence of God and His transforming power in our lives. Love would conquer many of Satan’s strongholds in our world and in our churches. People would want to declare Jesus as Lord because they too want to participate in the glory being revealed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We as Christians would also be changed in the way we see our world more like Jesus--“you [people] are either for me or against me.” Instead of clinging to our sectarian and divisive efforts, we should strive to find common ground that unites us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for Christians to call a truce in the name of Jesus and minister to reach a dying world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-112057712394863615?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/112057712394863615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=112057712394863615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112057712394863615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112057712394863615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/07/truce-in-name-of-jesus.html' title='A Truce In The Name Of Jesus'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-112008970098240860</id><published>2005-06-29T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T20:03:57.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tensions In Christian Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;…live your lives as strangers here in reverent fear. (NIV 1 Peter 1:17)&lt;br /&gt;I urge you, as aliens and strangers in the world, to abstain from sinful desires, which war against your soul. (NIV 1 Peter 2:11)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems undeniable that no matter how mature we become as Christian followers, there will always be restless tensions in our faith. This is a core truth that we are heavenly citizens living our lives as earthbound citizens. Because we live in a war zone, our souls will always groan for something more than we see and experience in this temporal existence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tension will always exist between living in the now and living for eternity. We will always be restless in losing those we love and expecting to see them again in heaven. The more we become stewards of God’s money and blessings, the more we will always have tension of being responsible with our talents. The more we recognize the sinful state of our world, the more homesick feelings we will encounter. Christian joy will always be held in check by our heartache over lost souls and the disparities of justice and suffering in our world. The more we grow in Christ, the more we will yearn to be Christlike and the more we will be aware of our own sinfulness and our need of the Lord’s grace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine the utter tension Jesus felt as he walked among us on the earth, knowing where he had left and knowing the creation he had intended from the beginning before the fall of man? It doesn’t take much to fill Jesus with compassion for the sick, the lame, and the blind. He groans when he hears the hearts of Pharisaical false righteousness, and he weeps at the tomb of his close friend Lazarus. He even feels the frustrated tension of “how long must I put up with you?” with his disciples. He must have felt completely out-of-place at times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Tension is part of the journey and it’s all the more reason that we need to embrace each other and share the struggles of discipleship with other God-fearers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;…we ourselves, who have the first fruits of the Spirit, groan inwardly as we wait eagerly for our adoption as sons, the redemption of our bodies. For in this hope we were saved. (NIV Romans 8:23, 24)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-112008970098240860?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/112008970098240860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=112008970098240860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112008970098240860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/112008970098240860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/06/tensions-in-christian-faith.html' title='Tensions In Christian Faith'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111953442690008506</id><published>2005-06-23T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T20:47:46.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking in the Wheatfield</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Each one had a harp and they were holding golden bowls full of incense, which are the prayers of the saints.” (NIV Revelation 5:8)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thunderstorms and lightning were rolling in late one Saturday night this summer. I decided to go for a drive in the lonely little farming town I was visiting. It was dark and I was just driving to be driving and getting away to watch the lightning. Just at the edge of town where the wheat fields met the houses, I saw a man walking in the shadows, just at the edge of a wheat field.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a little surprised that someone was out so late in this sleepy little town, and I was even more curious about what he was doing, walking in the bar ditch when no one was on the roads, well, except for me that is. And then I saw who it was. The slow walk. The big stature. The contemplative stride. None other than the community preacher for the big little church in the community.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know he wasn’t checking the wheat, and he didn’t appear to be walking for exercise. It was the night before Sunday morning and I’m pretty sure I know exactly what he was doing there in the shadows. He was praying for that little church and all of the lost. He was mulling over the sermon he would preach and fine tuning the words as a spokesman for God. Basically, he was in his closet praying, though the closet was the dark edge of a lonely wheat field in a lonely little town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for the impression that made on me. It’s one thing for people to say their lengthy, wordy prayers to be seen. It’s quite another to unexpectedly run across someone praying in their closet. I know he was outside, but clearly he was not trying to be noticed.I wonder how many others like him were up so late and also talking with the Lord in their secret places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“But when you pray, go into your room, close the door and pray to your Father, who is unseen.” (NIV Matthew 6:6)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111953442690008506?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111953442690008506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111953442690008506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111953442690008506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111953442690008506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/06/walking-in-wheatfield.html' title='Walking in the Wheatfield'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111946494258161465</id><published>2005-06-22T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T11:35:46.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Much Of A Good Thing</title><content type='html'>Too much of a good thing is not a good thing. Satan is the one who uses the good things in our lives to steal, kill and destroy the abundant life that God has richly blessed us with. We need balance in our lives and the temptation comes when we find something we enjoy and we take it to the extremes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much food leads to gluttony.&lt;br /&gt;Too much love for money and it becomes our master.&lt;br /&gt;Too much desire turns into lust.&lt;br /&gt;Too much work and we lose our health.&lt;br /&gt;Too much sleep and we become lazy.&lt;br /&gt;Too much exercise and we wear out our joints and heart.&lt;br /&gt;Too much love becomes control.&lt;br /&gt;Too much power becomes idolatry.&lt;br /&gt;Too much knowledge and it puffs into arrogance.&lt;br /&gt;Too much caring about our looks becomes vanity.&lt;br /&gt;Too much possessions and they possess us.&lt;br /&gt;Too much thinking highly of ourselves and we are conceited.&lt;br /&gt;Too much thinking lowly of ourselves and we are depressed.&lt;br /&gt;Too much ministry to others and we neglect our own families.&lt;br /&gt;Too much pride and the fall comes afterward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111946494258161465?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111946494258161465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111946494258161465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111946494258161465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111946494258161465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/06/too-much-of-good-thing.html' title='Too Much Of A Good Thing'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111937551350566681</id><published>2005-06-21T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T10:38:33.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running With Pagans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The race is on and sometimes we are in the race and don’t even realize it. Jesus poses the question “Which race are you running and who are you running with?” The obvious indicator is to see what we are chasing. If we find ourselves worrying about clothes and food and drink, the basic necessities of life, then we are running with the pagans. If we’re chasing God’s rule, purses that don’t wear out, and treasures in heaven, then we are running with the righteous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worry consumes us when we should be consumed seeking the more important aspects of life. Worry is a faith issue. “O you of little faith” Jesus says. What is the focus of our hearts? The heart and treasure are inseparable and each is the telltale of the other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of the amount of time, energy, and resources that are wasted in worry land when we could actually be participants with God in providing for others by sharing the wealth and giving to the poor. And how much poverty and hunger in the world would be nonexistent if we took to heart being rich towards God?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive us when we run with the pagans Lord and give us grace to run with the righteous and chase after Your reign.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;See &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Luke%2012:22-34&amp;version=31"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;NIV Luke 12:22-34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111937551350566681?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111937551350566681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111937551350566681' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111937551350566681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111937551350566681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/06/running-with-pagans.html' title='Running With Pagans'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111929018445916807</id><published>2005-06-20T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T10:59:35.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeking Approval</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;From very early in life, we are trained to seek the approval of those around us. Even as babies, we goo-goo and gah-gah at the smiles and requests of others. As toddlers we are taught to show off our unusually gifted abilities at the applause of our friends and families. During our school years, it is ingrained in us to seek good grades and win our sports, music, and other contests. Getting a mention in the local paper or on the school website carries extra favor with our teachers and peers. Who wouldn’t want “Most Likely to Succeed” or “Most Popular” beside their name in the school annual?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As employees we constantly try to attract the attention of our supervisors and co-workers to gain those “Best Employee” marks or next big promotions. As church-goers we look to impress our church family with our spiritual enlightenment or servanthood. As parents and spouses, we are eager to please our families and receive their approval for our accomplishments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul teaches that we are to honor our parents &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV Ephesians 6:2)&lt;/span&gt; and slaves are supposed to try to please their masters to win their favor &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(6:6).&lt;/span&gt; Our lives should also win the respect of outsiders&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (NIV 1 Thessalonians 4:12).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, Paul doesn’t seem interested in trying to please people with eloquence or superior wisdom &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV 1 Corinthians 2:1).&lt;/span&gt; His ministry is not trying to please men but “God who tests our hearts” &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(1 Thessalonians 2:4).&lt;/span&gt; Yet in 1 Corinthians 10:11 he claims to try to please “everybody in every way.” Still in Galatians 1:10 Paul says, “If I were still trying to please men, I would not be a servant of Christ.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the teachers of the law, Jesus says, “They like to walk around in flowing robes and love to be greeted in the marketplaces and have the most important seats in the synagogues and the places of honor at banquets. They devour widows’ houses and for a show make lengthy prayers. Such men will be punished most severely.” &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV Luke 20:46-47)&lt;/span&gt; He also says, "Be careful not to do your 'acts of righteousness' before men, to be seen by them. If you do, you will have no reward from your Father in heaven.” &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV Matthew 6:1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleasing the Lord may require us to try to please others and we may gain the attention of many people. The motives of our hearts are always the concern. Some heart-check questions: Am I trying to please the Lord in every possible way? Does my life constantly redirect the praise of others toward God? Do I think more highly of myself than I should? Have I cared too much for the praise of men and not enough for the praise of God?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111929018445916807?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111929018445916807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111929018445916807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111929018445916807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111929018445916807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/06/seeking-approval.html' title='Seeking Approval'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111893956747067599</id><published>2005-06-16T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T09:35:30.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Humble Hearts Receive Healing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If Jesus turns leprous skin, which is white as snow, back to the skin of a child, what can He also do with our hearts? Spiritually leprous need His touch. Spiritually cripple need to walk again. Spiritually blind need to see. Spiritually deaf need to hear. The bottom line is that Jesus came to heal us and to restore our relationships with the Father and with each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we want healing but we want to dictate to God how to heal us. We have our time schedules to keep and we would rather not have to be humbled to be healed. We are the sinner standing and praying that we are thankful we are not as wretched as the humble sinner who is kneeling and beating his chest and crying out for mercy (NIV Luke 18:13).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naaman is not healed the way he prefers. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But Naaman went away angry and said, “I thought that he would surely come out to me and stand and call on the name of the Lord his God, wave his hand over the spot and cure me of my leprosy. Are not the Abana and Pharpar, the rivers of Damascus, better than any of the waters of Israel? Couldn’t I wash in them and be cleansed?” So he turned and went off in a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;rage&lt;/span&gt; (NIV 2 Kings 5:11-12).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our anger is probably more a sign of our pride than anything else. Surrendering is the first step to being truly healed by Jesus and we have to recognize that we need healing that only He can do. When we ask if He is willing, His answer is &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“I am willing”&lt;/span&gt; (NIV Luke 5:13).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111893956747067599?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111893956747067599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111893956747067599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111893956747067599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111893956747067599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/06/humble-hearts-receive-healing.html' title='Humble Hearts Receive Healing'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111885422228171968</id><published>2005-06-15T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T09:50:22.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When God Runs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;But while he was still a long way off, his father saw him and was filled with compassion for him; he ran to his son, threw his arms around him and kissed him. (NIV Luke 15:20)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is such a far cry from what we might expect to happen in this story. It is one of the surprise turning points that should catch our attention. God is not sitting on the porch stewing and stamping his foot. He doesn’t have a scowl on his face nor anger in his eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He ran! God ran to embrace his lost son! No judgment or condemnation but celebration. We give up on people much sooner than God does.  We tend to run away from our relationships with people because we are afraid to deal with the brokenness.  But God runs the extra mile to keep the relationship with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other pivotal moment that strikes me is when the son realized his situation. “When he came to his senses…” (NIV Luke 15:17) Our way of saying it is that he “finally woke up and smelled the coffee!” How many times in our relationship with God do we have to “come to our senses?” For me it’s &lt;em&gt;over and over and over.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s sad that we would rather have a mean God standing on the porch with a whip ready to deal the lashes for our sins. Reminds us of the woman caught in adultery. Jesus’ words to her were “Neither do I condemn you.” (NIV John 8:11) We simply get what we don’t deserve--grace. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will we come to our senses and run to God who is more than ready to run to us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111885422228171968?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111885422228171968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111885422228171968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111885422228171968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111885422228171968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/06/when-god-runs.html' title='When God Runs'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111876250268944801</id><published>2005-06-14T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T08:21:42.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Prodigal (True Love Waits)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Runnin’ from our fears&lt;br /&gt;As we pass through the years&lt;br /&gt;Runnin’ for our lives&lt;br /&gt;Scared of our own shadows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Afraid to be loved&lt;br /&gt;For who we are&lt;br /&gt;Who would ever dare&lt;br /&gt;To love these scars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Pain behind that mask&lt;br /&gt;That you call your smile&lt;br /&gt;Tear down those walls&lt;br /&gt;And let love in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The past is behind us&lt;br /&gt;But it still lingers&lt;br /&gt;It changes our future&lt;br /&gt;For better or worse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Like slaves held captive&lt;br /&gt;Bound by our chains&lt;br /&gt;That keep us from finding&lt;br /&gt;Where freedom reigns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;True love awaits&lt;br /&gt;With open arms&lt;br /&gt;He stands on the porch&lt;br /&gt;And He’s ready to run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;There’s nothing like knowing&lt;br /&gt;You’re home sweet home&lt;br /&gt;There’s love and laughter&lt;br /&gt;That most never know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Nothing else matters&lt;br /&gt;Than being right here&lt;br /&gt;His arms around me&lt;br /&gt;It’s love without fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So no more runnin’&lt;br /&gt;Runnin’ from my fears&lt;br /&gt;I’ve come to my senses&lt;br /&gt;And this is true love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111876250268944801?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111876250268944801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111876250268944801' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111876250268944801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111876250268944801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/06/prodigal-true-love-waits.html' title='The Prodigal (True Love Waits)'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111850788253091186</id><published>2005-06-11T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T09:38:02.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christian Paradoxes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Paradoxes are seemingly contradictory statements that are true. I think Christian paradoxes leave us shaking our heads and confused from time to time because they are so counter and contradictory to the “truths” that the world teaches us to believe. Look at some of the following and feel free to post some of your favorites or add references to these.  Better yet, share a time in your life when you've found one of these to be true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We become free when we are slaves to Christ. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV John 13:15-17)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We become rich when we give things away. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV Luke 19:1-10, Luke 21:1-4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To grow up, we must become like children. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV Luke 18:15-17)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are fully alive when we are dead to ourselves. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV John 12:23-26)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To become the greatest, we must become the servants of all. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV John 13:12-17)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we are independent, we will want to fully depend on God. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV John 13:8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are most powerful when we are meek and humble. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV Matthew 5:5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When we lose ourselves we find ourselves. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV Matthew 10:39)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We love our enemies and bless those who curse us--completely the opposite of revenge. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV Matthew 5:43-45)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We are strongest when we are weak. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV Matthew 5:5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sometimes God speaks the loudest in a gentle whisper. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I Kings 19:11-12)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these are essential truths in the Christian faith. They are identifying marks that we are different than our culture. God’s way is foolishness to man &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV I Corinthians 1:18-31)&lt;/span&gt; and His ways are not our ways. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you feel like you don’t belong here or feel out-of-place, then you are probably living right in the heart of the Christian paradoxes. This is a paradox in itself--we belong the most when we don’t belong! Christians think backwards and the narrow road is exactly where we want to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus knew that the Father had put &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all things under his power&lt;/span&gt;…he poured water into a basin and began to wash his disciples’ feet. (NIV 13:3-5)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111850788253091186?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111850788253091186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111850788253091186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111850788253091186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111850788253091186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/06/christian-paradoxes.html' title='Christian Paradoxes'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111841930874610282</id><published>2005-06-10T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T09:01:48.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Imperfectly Loved Encounters Perfect Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A woman has had five husbands and now lives with another man. A woman is caught in the act of adultery and publicly dragged, humiliated and condemned by her accusers. An outcast woman has been bleeding for twelve long years, desperately wanting to be healed. A Canaanite woman’s daughter suffers terribly from demon-possession.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our culture loves imperfectly. We love conditionally. I will love you &lt;em&gt;if&lt;/em&gt; you dress a certain way. I will love you &lt;em&gt;if&lt;/em&gt; your body looks a certain way. I will love you &lt;em&gt;if&lt;/em&gt; you act a certain way. I will love you &lt;em&gt;if&lt;/em&gt; you own certain things. I will love you &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; for the good things about you, but the hideous closets of brokenness I will despise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Growing up in a broken world of rejection, betrayal, abandonment, and conditional love, it is no wonder that we refuse to believe God’s &lt;em&gt;un&lt;/em&gt;conditional love.&lt;/span&gt; He loves us with warts, moles, pimples, unshapely bodies, bad hair or no hair, imperfect teeth, big ears, and scars that seem unlovable. He also loves us in spite of our pride, arrogance, stubbornness, lust, greed, lies, anger, and other sins where Satan has footholds in our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Satan--doesn’t he want us to believe that we are unlovable? “No one could love me that much! God especially can’t love me because He knows all of my dark secrets and depravity!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so the cycle continues of imperfect love. We build walls around ourselves thinking that others won’t love us for who we are. The cycle leads to broken relationships and broken trust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus wants to change that for us. He wants to heal the wounds of abandonment and betrayal with His unconditional love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;“He told me everything I ever did.” …They said to the woman, “We no longer believe just because of what you said; now we have heard for ourselves, and we know that this man &lt;em&gt;really is the Savior&lt;/em&gt; of the world.” (NIV John 4:39, 42)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111841930874610282?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111841930874610282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111841930874610282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111841930874610282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111841930874610282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/06/imperfectly-loved-encounters-perfect.html' title='Imperfectly Loved Encounters Perfect Love'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111825098118631715</id><published>2005-06-08T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T10:34:15.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Core Truths We Can Agree On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Instead of focusing on all of the issues that divide Christianity, what if we invested our energy in pursuing the common elements of our faith that are core beliefs of the Christian faith? The following are just some of these key elements:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are to love God, our neighbors, our enemies, and ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;We are to be overflowing with good deeds and acts of service.&lt;br /&gt;Christ died for our sins and wants freedom from slavery for us.&lt;br /&gt;God wants us to be co-workers with Him in bringing lost souls into a redemptive relationship with Him.&lt;br /&gt;God wants us to be thankful for our blessings and generous to widows, orphans, and those who are distressed.&lt;br /&gt;Christian disciples are to pursue a life of holiness and put to death the immoral and sinful acts of the flesh.&lt;br /&gt;Christians are to wait in hopeful anticipation that Christ will return to set things right and judge the wicked and unjust.&lt;br /&gt;Discipleship is an ongoing maturity process. We are growing in fruits of the Spirit in our relationship with God and others.&lt;br /&gt;We are to forgive each other as God has forgiven us.&lt;br /&gt;Life is not about our physical comfort, and persecutions and trials are to be expected.&lt;br /&gt;God’s Holy Spirit is a gift from Him to empower us to live the Christian life.&lt;br /&gt;Peace and gentleness are evidence of Christ ruling in our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;God will raise the dead one day and take His people to live in eternal happiness with Him.&lt;br /&gt;Christians no longer live under law but we now obey because of His grace.&lt;br /&gt;God wants unity among believers but it doesn’t mean we have to agree on every single issue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not an exhaustive list, but &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;it is a starting point where believers can find common ground to anchor themselves deep in the core essentials of Christianity&lt;/span&gt;. I am posting some of the work on themes that surface in the letters of Paul, even though it is incomplete and I don’t think I included the Corinthian letters yet. I am posting them if you want to find Scripture references that support the above beliefs. I also regret that I didn't record Paul's references to love. It surfaced over and over throughout his letters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111825098118631715?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111825098118631715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111825098118631715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111825098118631715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111825098118631715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/06/core-truths-we-can-agree-on.html' title='Core Truths We Can Agree On'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111825069711311259</id><published>2005-06-08T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T10:24:17.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Theme's In Paul's Letters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Righteousness from God is ours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Gal. 2:21—cannot be gained through the law&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 3:3—not by human effort&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 2:8—grace not from yourselves, it is the gift of God…no one can boast&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 1:11—filled with fruit of righteousness that comes through Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 3:9—the righteousness that comes from God and is by faith&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 2:10—how holy, righteous, and blameless we were among you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pray for me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 6:19—words may be given me&lt;br /&gt;Col. 4:3—and pray for us too, that God may open a door for our message&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 5:25—brothers, pray for us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keep maturing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Eph. 1:17, 18--…so that you may know him better and your heart enlightened&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 2:22—you are being built&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 3:19—you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 4:13—until we become mature, attaining to the whole measure of the fullness of Christ&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 1:6—he who began a good work in you will carry it on to completion&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 1:9—that your love may abound more and more in knowledge and depth of insight&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 1:25—I will continue with all of you for your progress and joy in the faith&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 2:12—continue to work out your salvation with fear and trembling&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 3:12—not that I have already obtained all this…but I press on to take hold…&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 3:14—I press on toward the goal to win the prize&lt;br /&gt;Col. 2:6-7—continue to live in him, rooted and built up in him&lt;br /&gt;Col. 4:12—so that you may stand firm in all the will of God, mature and fully assured&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 2:12—urging you to live lives worthy of God&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 4:12—Lord make your love increase and overflow&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 4:1—instructed you how to live—urge you to do this more and more&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 4:10—love all the brothers…urge you…to do so more and more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Continue doing good deeds—keep growing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Gal. 4:19—until Christ is formed in you&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 6:10—let us do good to all people&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 2:10—we are created in Christ Jesus to do good works&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 4:12—to prepare God’s people for works of service&lt;br /&gt;Col. 1:10—please him in every way: bearing fruit in every good work&lt;br /&gt;--growing in the knowledge of God&lt;br /&gt;Col. 1:23—if you continue in your faith&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 1:3—your work produced by faith, your labor prompted by love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t return to slavery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 4:3—we were in slavery under principles of the world&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 4:7—not a slave but a son&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 4:8—turning back to weak and miserable principles&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 4:31—we are not children of the slave woman, but of the free woman&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 5:1—not be burdened again by a yoke of slavery&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 2:1—you were dead when you followed the ways of this world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t be hypocritical&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 2:13—Other Jews joined Peter’s hypocrisy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Live in unity with each other&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 3:26—no Jew or Greek, neither slave nor free, male nor female…one in Christ&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 4:3—keep the unity of the Spirit through the bond of peace&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 1:27—stand firm in one spirit&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 2:2—being like-minded, having the same love, being one in spirit and purpose&lt;br /&gt;Col. 3:11—no Greek or Jew, circumcised or uncircumcised, barbarian, Scythian, slave or free, but Christ is all, and is in all&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 5:13—live in peace with each other&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 5:15—always try to be kind to each other and to everyone else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do not be controversial&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 5:15—if you keep on biting and devouring each other…&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 5:26—not provoking and envying each other&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 2:14—do everything without complaining or arguing&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 4:2—I plead with Euodia and Syntyche to agree with each other&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 4:6—no one should wrong his brother or take advantage of him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forgive each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Eph. 4:32—forgive each other just as in Christ God forgave you&lt;br /&gt;Col. 3:13—forgive whatever grievances you may have against one another--&lt;br /&gt;Forgive as the Lord forgave you&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 5:15—nobody pays back wrong for wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t associate with deceitful people—people distort the truth--troublemakers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 1:7—throwing you into confusion and perverting the gospel&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 4:17—zealous people want to alienate you from us&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 5:10—the one throwing you into confusion&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 5:12—wish those agitators would emasculate themselves&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 5:6—let no one deceive you with empty words&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 3:2—watch out for those dogs…those mutilators of the flesh&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 3:18—many live as enemies of the cross of Christ&lt;br /&gt;Col. 2:4—so that no one may deceive you by fine-sounding arguments&lt;br /&gt;Col. 2:8—no one takes you captive with hollow and deceptive philosophy&lt;br /&gt;Col. 2:18—don’t let anyone who delights in false humility and the worship of angels disqualify you&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 2:15—they displease God and are hostile to all men&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Persecution is ok—it is not the final word&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 5:11—why am I still being persecuted?&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 6:12—circumcision people are trying to avoid persecution&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 6:17—I bear on my body the marks of Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 3:13—my sufferings for you, which are your glory&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 1:18—chains don’t matter, just that Christ is preached&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 1:29—granted on behalf of Christ to suffer for him&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 2:2—we had previously suffered and been insulted in Philippi&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 2:14—you suffered from your own countrymen&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 3:3—so that no one would be unsettled by these trials&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 3:4—we kept telling you that we would be persecuted&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 3:7—in all our distress and persecution, we were encouraged about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jesus redeemed us—cross and resurrection motivate us—everything in life must be related to the cross and resurrection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Gal. 1:4—gave himself for our sins to rescue us&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 1:7—in him we have redemption through his blood, the forgiveness of sins&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 2:4—God made us alive with Christ even when we were dead…by grace you are saved&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 5:25—Christ gave himself up for the church to make her holy&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 2:5-11—our attitude should be like Jesus’ attitude toward the cross&lt;br /&gt;Col. 1:13-14—he rescued us…in whom we have redemption, the forgiveness of sins&lt;br /&gt;Col. 1:19—making peace through his blood, shed on the cross&lt;br /&gt;Col. 1:21—he has reconciled you by Christ’s death&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 1:10—to wait for his Son from heaven, whom he raised from the dead—Jesus who rescues us from the coming wrath&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 5:10—he died for us…we may live together with him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God’s Holy Spirit is in us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 5:16—live by the Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 5:26—we live by the Spirit, let us keep in step with the Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 1:14—you were marked in him with a seal, the promised Holy Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 2:22—to become a dwelling in which God lives by his Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 3:16—may strengthen you with power through his Spirit in your inner being&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 1:6—you welcomed the message with joy given by the Holy Spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Live holy lives—Quit with sin--Blameless&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 5:16—do not gratify the desires of the sinful nature&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 5:24—crucify the sinful nature with its passions and desires&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 6:8—sew to the sinful nature will reap destruction&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 6:14—the world has been crucified to me, and I to the world&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 1:4—he chose us to be holy and blameless in his sight&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 4:1—live a life worthy of the calling you have received&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 4:17-19—you must no longer live as Gentiles do…indulging in impurity&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 4:22—put off your old self which is being corrupted by its deceitful desires&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 4:24—put on the new self, created to be like God in true righteousness and holiness&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 5:8—you were once in darkness, but now you are light in the Lord&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 5:27—to present a radiant church…holy and blameless&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 1:10—may be pure and blameless until the day of Christ&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 2:15—so that you may become blameless and pure children of God without fault&lt;br /&gt;Col. 1:21-22—once alienated and enemies—holy in his sight, without blemish and free from accusation&lt;br /&gt;Col. 1:28—so that we may present everyone perfect in Christ&lt;br /&gt;Col. 2:20—you died with Christ to the basic principles of this world&lt;br /&gt;Col. 3:5—put sins to death (followed by sin list)&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 3:13—you will be blameless and holy in the presence of our God…when our Lord Jesus comes&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 4:7—God did not call us to be impure, but to live a holy life&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 5:22—avoid every kind of evil&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 5:23—whole spirit, soul, and body be kept blameless at the coming of our Lord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sin lists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Gal. 5:19-21&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 4:25-31&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 5:3-5&lt;br /&gt;Col. 3:5-10&lt;br /&gt;Spirit lists&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 5:22-23&lt;br /&gt;Col. 3:12-17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joyful lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Gal. 4:15—What has happened to all your joy?&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 1:26—your joy in Christ Jesus will overflow on account of me&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 3:1—Rejoice in the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 4:4—Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice!&lt;br /&gt;Col. 1:11-12—and joyfully giving thanks to the Father&lt;br /&gt;Col. 2:7—be overflowing with thankfulness&lt;br /&gt;Col. 3:15—let the peace of Christ rule in your hearts…you were called to peace&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 2:20—you are our glory and joy&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 3:9—all the joy we have in the presence of our God because of you&lt;br /&gt;1Thess. 5:16—be joyful always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Resurrection&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 1:1—God who raised him from the dead&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 1:19, 20—power he exerted when he raised Christ from the dead&lt;br /&gt;Phil. 3:10—I want to know Christ and the power of his resurrection&lt;br /&gt;Col. 2:12—the power of God raised him from the dead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paul’s previous life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 1:13—used to persecute and tried to destroy the church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dead to the law&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Gal. 2:19—I died to the law to live for God&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 3:10—all who rely on observing the law are under a curse&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 3:13—Christ redeemed us from the curse of the law&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 3:25—Now that faith has come, we are no longer under the law&lt;br /&gt;Gal. 5:4—trying to be justified by law have been alienated from Christ&lt;br /&gt;Eph. 2:15—by abolishing in his flesh the law with its commandments and regulations&lt;br /&gt;Col. 2:14—he canceled the written code, with its regulations, that was against us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111825069711311259?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111825069711311259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111825069711311259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111825069711311259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111825069711311259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/06/themes-in-pauls-letters.html' title='Theme&apos;s In Paul&apos;s Letters'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111817888338720588</id><published>2005-06-07T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T14:14:43.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Give Up God!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Surrender is most often used in the context of relinquishing ourselves to our enemy. However, for those whom the relentless &lt;a href="http://www.jerrypournelle.com/reports/jerryp/hound.html"&gt;Hound of Heaven&lt;/a&gt; pursues, surrendering is the doorway to the open arms of one who loves us more than we ever dreamed possible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should we be so stubborn? Why do we insist on doing it our way? We behave like toddlers, constantly resisting the help others offer. Don’t we realize that God wants to love and bless us? He offers freedom where there is slavery and light where there is darkness. He loves us not because of who we are, but because of &lt;em&gt;who He is&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;in spite of who we are&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He chases us with an untiring pace until we finally say “I give up Lord. I can’t do it without You. That which I have tried again and again to take control over in my life, I give up to You. Redeem the scars and heal the wounds in my life. Rain down your grace and mercy over me until my will is completely lost in Yours.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is filled with new chances to surrender our walk again and again to God. And this path of least resistance is sure to be the road less traveled but also the road most blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111817888338720588?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111817888338720588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111817888338720588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111817888338720588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111817888338720588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-give-up-god.html' title='I Give Up God!'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111786003171437776</id><published>2005-06-03T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T21:48:51.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Never Fails</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Think of all the things we participate in that fail. Revenge. Fails. Selfish ambition. Fails. Jealousy. Fails. Anger. Fails. Pride. Fails. Lust. Fails. Why do we keep running back to things that fail?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way of love is the narrow path that leads to peace. And isn’t it wonderful when we catch glimpses of God transforming our hearts and finding ourselves on that narrow road! We find ourselves in situations where our natural inclinations would have been anger or pride, and God empowers us to peace and self-sacrifice. We would have normally been anxious, but God’s peace and confidence overwhelm us. We would have been egocentric, but God fills us with compassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the true standards of Christian maturity is evaluated by answering a simple question, “Do I love my God, my friends, my enemies, and myself?” Other questions follow, "Have I been a true neighbor to those around me?" "Are peoples' lives richer and more connected with God because of His love in me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything more freeing or satisfying than losing our selfishness and loving others? We are free to love even the worst of sinners with the love of Christ. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We are liberated &lt;em&gt;by&lt;/em&gt; love &lt;em&gt;to&lt;/em&gt; love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Christ picks up the towel to wash His disciples feet, He isn’t selfishly drawing attention to Himself. He is loving His friends with this simple act of kindness. No power-trip nor manipulation. Simply love. The story of washing the disciples' feet begins in love: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Having loved his own who were in the world, he now showed them the full extent of his love." (NIV John 13:1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul said it this way, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, may have power, together with all the saints, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ, and to know this love that surpasses knowledge--that you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God." (NIV Ephesians 3:18, 19)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111786003171437776?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111786003171437776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111786003171437776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111786003171437776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111786003171437776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/06/love-never-fails.html' title='Love Never Fails'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111747502515849790</id><published>2005-05-30T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T10:46:50.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Never Be Thankful Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am such an ingrate! It’s not that I want to be unthankful, but I’m so unconscious of the powerful and mysterious ways the Lord is providing for me in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a 4-year-old child having a birthday party. I’m so enamored with the presents, my friends, the cake, the balloons, and just the sheer excitement of being the center of all this attention. Little do I know that my parents spent hours putting it together for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sent out invitations, bought decorations, baked a cake, made the ice cream, found the time to buy and wrap presents for me. Made sure the camera was ready to capture this memorable occasion. Of course I am not aware of their sacrifices and efforts and all of their thoughtful consideration of me, working behind the scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Father delights in the heart of His children. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He is constantly working behind the scenes to direct our paths and wants nothing more than joy and life for us.&lt;/span&gt; I wonder how He feels when I am completely oblivious of all the things He is doing to bless my life and make it more abundant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have I been the leper who failed to return and throw himself at the feet of the Lord to thank Him! How many times has He walked right beside me and I wasn’t even aware! He works behind the scenes like no other, yet I am blind to seeing what He is doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;One of them, when he saw he was healed, came back, praising God in a loud voice. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He threw himself at Jesus' feet and thanked him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;--and he was a Samaritan. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(NIV Luke 17:15, 16&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then their eyes were opened and they recognized him…They asked each other, “Were not our hearts burning within us while he talked with us on the road and opened the Scriptures to us?” &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(NIV Luke 24:31, 32&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the Lord opened the servant’s eyes, and he looked and saw the hills full of horses and chariots of fire all around Elisha. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(NIV 2Kings 6:17)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111747502515849790?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111747502515849790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111747502515849790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111747502515849790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111747502515849790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/05/ill-never-be-thankful-enough.html' title='I&apos;ll Never Be Thankful Enough'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111729873646664356</id><published>2005-05-28T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T12:03:38.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Imposing Questions</title><content type='html'>If we force our questions on Scripture, isn’t it possible that we may draw the wrong conclusions? For instance, I want to know at exactly what point a person is saved. Is it at confession when a person declares their heart for the Lord, or is it at baptism when a person is buried with Christ and raised in His likeness? When is a person actually saved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I look at Scripture as an encyclopedia set containing all the answers I have questions about, then it would be fair to ask this question about the moment of salvation. But did Jesus or Paul or the other New Testament authors write to answer this question? What if they didn’t? Am I now imposing a question on Scripture that may lead me to the wrong conclusions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, asking the wrong questions may lead to faulty conclusions. It would be similar to taking a recipe book from the kitchen and trying to force it to tell me how to change the oil in my car. I have asked a great question (how to change oil in my car) but I have also imposed it improperly on my recipe book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the point of salvation isn’t the issue. The issue &lt;em&gt;is salvation&lt;/em&gt;. Maybe confession and repentance and baptism are all part of the mysterious process by which God redeems our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone would argue that Scripture answers &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; of our questions. It is true that the Bible has everything we need for training in righteousness &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(NIV 2 Timothy 3:16)&lt;/span&gt; and God has given us everything we need for life and godliness &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(2 Peter 1:3).&lt;/span&gt; But does God’s Word give us &lt;em&gt;everything we want&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of all of the divisive issues that we bring to Scripture and then walk away with completely different answers than other Christians. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We major in minors rather than majoring in love. &lt;/span&gt;We are discontent with the mysterious questions of Christianity and we desire so badly to have all of the answers right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we trust in faith that God will lead us to truth and we trust that His grace is sufficient, we walk in love and fellowship with other believers and we look more like the unified body of Christ that He meant for us to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111729873646664356?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111729873646664356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111729873646664356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111729873646664356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111729873646664356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/05/imposing-questions.html' title='Imposing Questions'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111720718487349208</id><published>2005-05-27T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T15:11:40.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Be the Judge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Christian disciples are supposed to judge others. How else would we be able to discern if people were out to harm us, lie or deceive us, or may be in need of hearing the gospel?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kind of judging that Jesus condemns is hypocritical, self-righteous, arrogant and conceited judging. I nit-pick at your faults while not admitting the glaring, willful sins in my life. I set myself up on a pedestal and look down and scoff at others, pointing my finger to shame them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the same passage where Jesus says “Do not judge,“ He also says “Do not give dogs what is sacred; do not throw your pearls to pigs“ &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV Matthew 7:6).&lt;/span&gt; We have to make judgments in order to know if a person is a dog, a pig, or a false prophet that comes in sheep‘s clothing but is a vicious and fierce wolf in disguise &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV Matthew 7:15).&lt;/span&gt; Jesus does say that a tree is judged by its fruit and “by their fruit you will recognize them“ &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV Matthew 7:20).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul passes judgment on an immoral believer in the early church &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV 1 Corinthians 5:1-13) &lt;/span&gt;and says “are you not to judge those inside?” speaking of the church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people are quick to use the passage “Do not judge.” We use it to defend ourselves from someone who is confronting our sin. “Stop judging me!” is a common refrain. We also recite the passage when we want to dismiss our responsibility to confront others or we justify overlooking their sins. “I’m not going to judge them,” we say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What kind of church do we become when we don’t exercise our judgment?&lt;/span&gt; Wolves eat right beside the sheep and no one says a thing. “We’ve all sinned, so how can we judge this poor wolf?” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intimidated and indecisive, sometimes it seems that we have forgotten how to call a sin a sin. Although, I wouldn’t want to judge anyone…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111720718487349208?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111720718487349208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111720718487349208' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111720718487349208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111720718487349208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/05/you-be-judge.html' title='You Be the Judge'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111712423846694251</id><published>2005-05-26T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T09:22:20.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Are We Making Time For?</title><content type='html'>“I’m so busy!” “We’ve been so busy lately.” “I would love to but I’m busy.” “I don’t have time--I’m busy.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in all of the busyness, I wonder what we are missing out on. If life is about relationship, hopefully our busyness is centered around enjoying the blessing of our friendships and families. Not that it is entirely bad to be busy about kingdom ministries, but it seems like our culture has adopted a mindset that the busier we are, the more we must be alive. Even the more we are doing for the Lord, then it must please Him that we are “burning the candle at both ends.” Is that true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you enjoyed a sunset? I don’t mean watching it the last five minutes before dark. I mean sitting back and enjoying time with the Lord, with friends and family. When is the last time you invited friends or family over to enjoy their company or just soak up life? When is the last time you got to church early to spend time with the Lord, preparing your heart to worship and then not rushing home to “get things done”? How much fast food have you been eating lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Where is the Lord in all of our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;busyness?&lt;/span&gt; That’s the point. Does He get tired of waiting for us to slow down? Aren’t we missing out on the good stuff that He has to offer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reach the destination, but we don’t enjoy the journey. We accomplish success, but we miss out on the relationships in the meantime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Martha, Martha,” the Lord answered, “you are worried and upset about many things, but &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;only one thing is needed&lt;/span&gt;. Mary has chosen what is better, and it will not be taken away from her.”&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (NIV Luke 10:41, 42)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the worries of this life, the deceitfulness of wealth and the desires for other things come in and choke the word, making it unfruitful. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV Mark 4:19)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111712423846694251?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111712423846694251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111712423846694251' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111712423846694251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111712423846694251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/05/what-are-we-making-time-for.html' title='What Are We Making Time For?'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111704107541876654</id><published>2005-05-25T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T09:27:28.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When Beliefs Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older I get, the less I know. The questions I once thought were essential have given way to more important ones. I found that I was even asking the wrong questions so naturally I was getting the wrong answers. The things in life that I once treasured are now rubbish compared to knowing Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s kind of like when parents raise their second or third child. They do things differently because they have grown in wisdom and parenting and they may have “majored in minors” with their first child and now they see things more clearly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Jesus upsets the religious world because he comes and asks different questions.&lt;/span&gt; The Pharisees and teachers of the law and the highly respected elders are angry and embarrassed to learn that they have been asking the wrong questions and teaching and discipling followers with the wrong answers. Somehow in their zeal for what’s right, their focus has shifted to the nitty-gritty matters of the law and they love to be in the spotlight and receive the praise of men.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a woman is caught in adultery, the Pharisees ask “Should we stone her?” &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV John 8:7)&lt;/span&gt; Their question breathes condemnation. Jesus changes the question from law to love, from slavery to freedom. He sets the woman free from her accusers and tells her to sin no more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a man with a shriveled hand wants to be healed on the Sabbath, the Pharisees ask “Is it lawful to heal on the Sabbath?”&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (NIV Matthew 12:10)&lt;/span&gt; Jesus changes their question to “How much more valuable is a man than a sheep?” In other words, ‘Aren’t men and women more important than the law?’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder they wanted to kill Him--He was asking them to change their entire belief system!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The disciples ask "Who is the greatest?" &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NIV Mark 9:34)&lt;/span&gt; Wrong question. Jesus essentially asks "Who is a servant?" Answer that and you'll be set free from all that competitive bickering, jealousy, and arguing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not that truth is changing in my life. It’s more that the Lord is leading me to the true questions. If I allow Him, He shifts my heart from the trivial to the truth, and truth sets me free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111704107541876654?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111704107541876654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111704107541876654' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111704107541876654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111704107541876654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/05/when-beliefs-change.html' title='When Beliefs Change'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111695171826693779</id><published>2005-05-24T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T09:33:24.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Chances</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“But Nineveh has more than 120,000 people who cannot tell their right hand from their left…” (NIV Jonah 4:11)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonah knows the wickedness of Nineveh and he is also aware of the abounding grace of God. He decides to run away from this “mission impossible” and finds himself sleeping on a ship headed to Tarshish, the complete opposite direction of Nineveh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord sends a fierce and violent storm. Imagine. Jonah’s disobedience threatens the safety of other pagan people. Jonah tells the sailors that his God is chasing him and against their better judgment, they hurl Jonah overboard into the water. Peace follows and then pagan prayers ascend to a God previously unworshiped and unknown but now revealed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only do the sailors pray, Jonah gets some quiet time in a fish belly after nearly being drowned by seaweed and dragged to the ocean depths. Sometimes God provides a little downtime for us where all we know to do is pray and cry out to Him for mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sailors get peace, Jonah gets rescued, and the people of Nineveh receive mercy. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It’s startling that the Lord gives Jonah a second chance to do the “mission impossible.”&lt;/span&gt; Jonah thinks he deserves the second chance, but he wishes the 120,000 wicked people of Nineveh would be destroyed by God's fury.  He even sits outside the city waiting to watch them die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all need second chances and isn’t it amazing what the Lord accomplishes through them. He uses imperfect vessels to be His witnesses. He saves the lost while teaching and disciplining His servants. And most of all, He reveals how great and compassionate and slow to anger and abounding in love He is to us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111695171826693779?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111695171826693779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111695171826693779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111695171826693779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111695171826693779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/05/second-chances.html' title='Second Chances'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111686145640796245</id><published>2005-05-23T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T13:22:07.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven's Feast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chorus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We’re gonna have a feast&lt;br /&gt;Like none has ever known.&lt;br /&gt;Today (this meal) reminds us&lt;br /&gt;That we’re going home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ll laugh (ha-ha) and never cry&lt;br /&gt;Always say "hello" and never say "goodbye"&lt;br /&gt;All our loved ones there, will be waiting at the door&lt;br /&gt;They’ll throw their arms around us—an "eternal roar"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"Welcome home" "Glad you’re home!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And feet that never walked will dance on golden streets&lt;br /&gt;And lips that never talked will sing songs pure and sweet&lt;br /&gt;Eyes that never saw, will twinkle like the stars&lt;br /&gt;They’ll see Jesus and behold his scars&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Going home, home sweet home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ll enter there, like coming in out of a storm&lt;br /&gt;That sparkle in his eyes is the fire that keeps us warm&lt;br /&gt;All the unborn here, who never had a chance&lt;br /&gt;Will run and laugh and play and sing and dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Thoughts Behind The Music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This song was originally inspired by Thanksgiving when families meet around a table and share a feast. Willard Tate preached a sermon and reminded us that during the holidays, it is not what is on the table that is important, but who is sitting in the chairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven will be an uncommon feast. Every Lord’s Supper looks forward to "The Feast" when everyone is gathered around the table in heaven. That feast might look different because of who is around the table. It’s all the people who were blind, deaf, lame or had other diseases and heartaches. It’s all the children, whether babies from natural miscarriages, abortions, or those who suffered on earth and left us too soon. They have new bodies. Everyone. No one will be scolding the ones who leave the table early or never sit down at all. The blind will see Jesus’ scars. The scars remained after Jesus’ resurrection. God suffered like us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was Frederick Buechner or C.S. Lewis who said that heaven will be like coming in out of the cold storm, putting our coat on the coat rack. It will feel like home. No more storms from the earth. No more of Satan’s painful schemes. We’re home. All of our loved ones who were saved by the Lord will race to heaven’s door with open arms, better than returning home for a Thanksgiving holiday. And as Max Lucado wrote, even God himself will be clapping for us when we get home. He’s the father running from the porch to welcome us home! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111686145640796245?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111686145640796245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111686145640796245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111686145640796245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111686145640796245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/05/heavens-feast.html' title='Heaven&apos;s Feast'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111682528592062162</id><published>2005-05-22T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T11:51:03.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lead Me On</title><content type='html'>I know there’s more, there has to be&lt;br /&gt;Than wealth and fame or poverty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look around and all I see&lt;br /&gt;Is death, decay and misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re not through yet, there’s more to do&lt;br /&gt;‘Til the world falls in love with You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living for ourselves--foolish pain&lt;br /&gt;Own the whole world and what is gained?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So lead me on to higher ground&lt;br /&gt;Where servants kneel and peace is found&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where angels sing and love abounds&lt;br /&gt;I dare to tread on higher ground&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Lead me on!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love with now and brokenness&lt;br /&gt;We find it hard to place our trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The unseen hand of One who loves&lt;br /&gt;More than we ask or think enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people laugh and still can’t see&lt;br /&gt;Through eyes of faith what’s meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People working to save and store&lt;br /&gt;Where moths and rust and thieves destroy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chorus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So lead me on to higher ground&lt;br /&gt;Where servants kneel and peace is found &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where angels sing and love abounds&lt;br /&gt;I dare to tread on higher ground&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Lead me on!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111682528592062162?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111682528592062162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111682528592062162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111682528592062162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111682528592062162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/05/lead-me-on.html' title='Lead Me On'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111660470234794584</id><published>2005-05-20T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T08:58:22.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer:  The Good Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She was very old; she had lived with her husband seven years after her marriage, and then was a widow until she was eighty four. She never left the temple but worshiped night and day, fasting and praying. (NIV Luke 2:36-37)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Think of the words that characterize our society. Stressed. Uptight. Anxious. Worried. Sleepless. High-strung. From a distance I’m sure we look like a colony of ants hurriedly tromping all over each other without much clear sense of purpose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would anyone question this servant of the Lord, Anna the prophetess? Does it seem like she is wasting time in the temple? Isn’t the world passing her by and life happening all around her and she is missing out on life? Others probably think that she is an old widow woman, just trying to pass the time. She’s probably lonely so she hangs out in the temple. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But maybe Anna is the one who can see what others don’t see or are afraid to see. Maybe she knows what is more important than the busyness around her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;After living her life, she finds a place that her heart won’t allow herself to leave.&lt;/span&gt; A place of worship. Fasting. Praying. The good stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of another widow living in a care home, someone I knew through church. She was ninety-seven years old and still praying for the salvation of one of her children. And the Lord honored those years of praying when her child made Jesus Lord. Even in a care home, we are participants in the good stuff if we choose to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111660470234794584?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111660470234794584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111660470234794584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111660470234794584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111660470234794584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/05/prayer-good-stuff.html' title='Prayer:  The Good Stuff'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111653089750219996</id><published>2005-05-19T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T12:53:43.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Father's Delight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A friend of mine recently was moving his family to a new house in a new city. To help get their 3-year-old boy excited about the move, he was promised a new bicycle. After months of preparing for the move and having to live with their relatives for a while, the little boy continued with anticipation each time he was reminded of the gift that would be waiting for him in their new home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/boys%20bicycle.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/210/5449/320/boys%20bicycle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was with the boy’s dad a week before the move in, helping prepare the house. The dad was so excited about picking out the right bicycle for his little boy. In an empty house, in an upstairs bedroom closet, a brand new purple, yellow, and black bicycle with training wheels already attached, was placed just where the little boy would discover it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I wasn’t there when the family arrived, I heard how excited the dad was as he recounted seeing the joy and excitement in his little boy when he discovered that bicycle. The boy started shaking and jumping up and down, hardly able to contain himself. He could hardly believe his eyes that what was promised was now a reality! And heaven only knows how long that memory will bless their lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn’t that remind us of our Father’s delight for the joy in the heart of His child!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you then, though you are evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Father in heaven give the Holy Spirit to those who ask him. (NIV Luke 11:13)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What joy it gives our Father when He sees us receive His gifts with such thankfulness. Too often, we organize our lives in such a way that we try to provide for ourselves and don’t ask the Lord to provide. We rob the Father and ourselves of the joy and excitement of living in anticipation and witnessing the promises fulfilled as a reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is our great Dad who delights in the heart of His child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111653089750219996?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111653089750219996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111653089750219996' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111653089750219996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111653089750219996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/05/fathers-delight.html' title='The Father&apos;s Delight'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111643860295503912</id><published>2005-05-18T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T10:50:02.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Secret of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a word--Relationship. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Life is all about our relationships with God, our friends, our enemies, and ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; That’s why when Jesus is asked what the greatest commandment is, He says to love the Lord our God with everything we have and to love our neighbors as ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s interesting the things Jesus does not say. He doesn’t say don’t murder, steal, lust, lie, or worship idols. All of the other commandments are taken care of when we love. Paul says, “The only thing that counts is faith expressing itself through love.” (NIV Galatians 5:6)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they write our eulogies or engrave our tombstones, will they speak of all the possessions we acquired? Will they say, “He owned a 4,000 square foot house and drove a BMW!”? Of course what we hope they will remember is how much we invested in our relationships with people. How we were loving even with our enemies and how we loved the Lord. People are what mattered in his life. He loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don Williams says, “The only thing you will ever have is what you give away.” On a radio money talk show recently, a host reminded the listeners that the graveyards are full of people who died wealthy and never experienced the joys of being generous to others during their lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wouldn’t you rather be known as one who risked on the side of being too generous than the one who was greedy and stingy and didn’t have time to love others?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our time, money and possessions must all be subservient to our relationships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s all about relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111643860295503912?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111643860295503912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111643860295503912' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111643860295503912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111643860295503912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/05/secret-of-life_18.html' title='The Secret of Life'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111635983599793436</id><published>2005-05-17T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T12:57:16.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Content</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;However, some of them (Israelites) paid no attention to Moses; they kept part of it (manna) until morning, but it was full of maggots and began to smell…Nevertheless, some of the people went out on the seventh day to gather it, but they found none. (NIV Exodus 16:20, 27)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learned the secret of being content in any and every situation, whether well fed or hungry, whether living in plenty or in want. I can do everything through him who gives me strength. (NIV Philippians 4:12-13)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we measure “enough“? Is it one house or a house, a condo, and a getaway cabin in the mountains? Is it a car or two cars, a Harley and a boat? Is it soup and salad or an eight-course meal? Do you have to eat a rib eye steak or is bologna okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Israelites complain over manna and quail and wish they could return to slavery and die on full stomachs of meat in Egypt. Of course they do eat manna for 40 years. The crowd of five thousand don’t complain over the bread and fish that Jesus serves. Not much left over after that meal when you consider the size of the crowd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We confuse our wants and needs all the time. Advertising and marketing schemes tell us that we should not be satisfied with what we already have. They dangle the carrot in front of us just out of reach and tell us we will be happy if we only have just a little bit more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;If Christians are to be counter-cultural, isn’t being content one of the more glaring ways that we have to witness to our materialistic world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Being content and being lazy are separated by a fine line. But my experience is similar to the quote from Will Rogers that too many people are working too hard for too many things that are too inconsequential. Jesus words it another way. “Where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.” (NIV Matthew 6:21)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of being content is being rooted and grounded in faith in the hand that provides for us. God wants the Israelites not to gather on the seventh day because He wants to remind them that He is the one taking care of them. We find it easier to be like the Israelites and store up a little extra for a rainy day than to depend on God providing. I mean, what if God doesn’t come through? Aren’t we surprised when our savings and treasures are eaten by maggots, moths, and rust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What are some of your ideas for living the simple life or how can you testify that God will provide?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111635983599793436?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111635983599793436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111635983599793436' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111635983599793436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111635983599793436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/05/being-content.html' title='Being Content'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111630603221857242</id><published>2005-05-16T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T11:43:37.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Until Christ Is Formed In You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You want us to live in freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We want to return to slavery. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want us to love our neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We want to build taller fences. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want us to depend on You.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We want to be independent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to forgive us unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We want to keep remembering our sins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to be our one true desire.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We want money to be our master. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want peace and gentleness.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We want anxiety and restlessness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want us to trust completely in You.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We want to store up treasures on earth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want us to live for eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We want to live in the moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want us to walk the narrow road,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We want to take the broad one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to lead us to green pastures,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We want to wander for greener ones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to offer us living water,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We want to be thirsty again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to give us true relationships,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We want to live in lust and brokenness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, help us to want what You want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111630603221857242?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111630603221857242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111630603221857242' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111630603221857242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111630603221857242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/05/until-christ-is-formed-in-you.html' title='Until Christ Is Formed In You'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111488098063653193</id><published>2005-04-30T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T17:59:59.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Living Epitaphs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In Joppa there was a disciple named Tabitha…who was always doing good and helping the poor. (NIV Acts 9:36)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let nothing move you. Always give yourselves fully to the work of the Lord, because you know that your labor in the Lord is not in vain. (NIV 1 Corinthians 15:58)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When James speaks of pure religion, he says there is nothing better than looking after widows and orphans and keeping ourselves clean from the sinful world. (NIV James 1:27) This is a core truth in Christianity that we are created to do good works. (NIV Ephesians 2:10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tabitha, who is also called Dorcas, dies and her body is washed and placed in an upstairs room. The other followers who love her show Peter the clothes she had made while she was alive and they speak of the good deeds that she had been doing. Peter raises the woman from the dead by the power of Jesus and her story is known all over Joppa. Not only was her story told then, it lives on today and continues to inspire believers across the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it that people will say about us when we are gone? What they will say when we die is probably similar to what they are saying right now while we are alive. We have lots of control over the epitaphs, the words carved on our gravestones, which will be read one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albert Schweitzer said “One thing I know: the only ones among you who will be really happy are those who will have sought and found how to serve.” It’s true that we will never be happier than when we find ourselves doing the things for which we are created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we love the Lord, we love doing good deeds for others. We delight in helping those who can’t help themselves. It is our pleasure and joy to be in the service of our King. It is religion at its finest hour!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111488098063653193?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111488098063653193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111488098063653193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111488098063653193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111488098063653193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/04/living-epitaphs.html' title='Living Epitaphs'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111479133851935291</id><published>2005-04-29T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T09:23:24.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Battle-Tested Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let your gentleness be evident to all. The Lord is near. Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. (NIV Philippians 4:5-6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, “Look! I see four men walking around in the fire, unbound and unharmed, and the fourth looks like a son of the gods.” (NIV Daniel 3:25)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, gentleness, and tranquility are rewards of the Christian life. Our gentleness does not come from a completely “blind” faith. It is the result of a faith that has endured the storms of life and witnessed the peace, power and deliverance during the difficult times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego not only had faith that God could rescue them if He wanted to, but they also believed in God. That’s it. Simply put. They believed in God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego’s courage was not a completely newfound one. They had just experienced the power of God working in the dream interpretations of Daniel. Our faith continues to move us forward because we have already experienced God in the valley of the shadow of death and we know that He will lead us to greener pastures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not just that we trust that God can save us. That makes the story all about us. But we believe that God is sovereign over the entire world and that His will reigns supreme and regardless of how it works out in this life, He will set things right one day. Just like there was a fourth man in the fire, we know that things are happening all around us in the unseen realms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our peace is the result of battle-testing and fire-refining. Paul knew the hardships and persecution of the Christian life. He actually knew both sides of persecution because he had been the persecutor of Christians in his earlier life. And now as a Christian, five times he received the 39 lashes. Three times he was beaten with rods. Once he was stoned and three times he was shipwrecked. (His danger list continues in 1 Corinthians 11:24.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did Paul believe that his body and comfort were the main issues? What was it that Paul believed was more important than his comfort and well-being? Everyday, the scars on his body were a reminder of his former life and the mercy that God has for sinners. Isn’t it remarkable that after all those beatings, Paul still says “The Lord is near”!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer takes us to that inner sanctuary where we sit on the Father’s lap and let Him comfort us. It centers us with gentleness because we know the love of our Father and that He is as near as the fourth man in the fire. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111479133851935291?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111479133851935291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111479133851935291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111479133851935291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111479133851935291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/04/battle-tested-peace.html' title='Battle-Tested Peace'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111463264122903019</id><published>2005-04-27T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T08:26:22.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He Cares for the Flowers and Grasses of the Field</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/jasmine%20flowers.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/210/5449/320/jasmine%20flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111463264122903019?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111463264122903019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111463264122903019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111463264122903019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111463264122903019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/04/he-cares-for-flowers-and-grasses-of.html' title='He Cares for the Flowers and Grasses of the Field'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111456968309451215</id><published>2005-04-26T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T19:41:23.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons for Human Suffering</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reasons for Human Suffering Found In Scriptures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Look at some of these familiar stories and reflect on some of the numerous reasons for suffering that are found in Scripture.  Below these stories is a list of some of the reasons.  I hope to develop this at a later time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraham and Isaac&lt;br /&gt;Achan’s Sin&lt;br /&gt;Lot leaving Sodom and Gomorrah&lt;br /&gt;David losing his son and death of Bathsheba’s husband&lt;br /&gt;Jonah’s storm at sea&lt;br /&gt;Plagues of Pharaoh’s hard heart&lt;br /&gt;Joseph and his brothers&lt;br /&gt;The man born blind&lt;br /&gt;Paul’s thorn in the flesh&lt;br /&gt; Herod’s death in Acts&lt;br /&gt; Judgment on Ananias and Sapphira&lt;br /&gt;  In order to comfort and console others&lt;br /&gt;  Persecution&lt;br /&gt;  Heavenly wars&lt;br /&gt; Job&lt;br /&gt;  Revelation—discipline of churches&lt;br /&gt;  Many of you are weak and sick&lt;br /&gt;  You do not have because you do not ask&lt;br /&gt;  Stoning of Stephen&lt;br /&gt;  Paul persecuting&lt;br /&gt;  Tests of faith—refining fire&lt;br /&gt;  Satan prevented Paul’s trip&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;God’s discipline&lt;br /&gt;Satan’s attacks—like a roaring lion&lt;br /&gt;God’s testing our faith&lt;br /&gt;National/community discipline&lt;br /&gt;Innocent bystander&lt;br /&gt;Sins of the fathers—inherited trials and circumstances&lt;br /&gt;Natural disasters&lt;br /&gt;Unwise decisions&lt;br /&gt; Not seeking the Lord’s guidance&lt;br /&gt;  To keep us humble&lt;br /&gt;  God’s testing someone else’s faith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111456968309451215?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111456968309451215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111456968309451215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111456968309451215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111456968309451215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/04/reasons-for-human-suffering.html' title='Reasons for Human Suffering'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111456923073374939</id><published>2005-04-26T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T08:42:23.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's My Father's Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s My Father’s Heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the love of the Father,&lt;br /&gt;For the heart of his child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runs deeper than oceans&lt;br /&gt;It goes on for miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s wider than canyons&lt;br /&gt;Or the galaxies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ways He can love us&lt;br /&gt;It’s a mystery (optional—and set us free)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;How long, how wide&lt;br /&gt;How deep, how high&lt;br /&gt;Is the love I feel inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause the love of the Father&lt;br /&gt;Has blessed my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the days feel empty&lt;br /&gt;And no one cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the world is falling&lt;br /&gt;Into deep despair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love surrounds me&lt;br /&gt;And takes me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To other places&lt;br /&gt;And fills the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I seem to lose my way&lt;br /&gt;And don’t know where I’m going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love protects and fills me up&lt;br /&gt;My heart can’t get enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© 2005&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111456923073374939?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111456923073374939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111456923073374939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111456923073374939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111456923073374939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/04/its-my-fathers-heart.html' title='It&apos;s My Father&apos;s Heart'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111456902431038454</id><published>2005-04-26T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T13:22:38.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Heart, One Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One Heart, One Mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord I pray,&lt;br /&gt;When distractions come my way,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And keep me from my first love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make it dark around me.&lt;br /&gt;Drag me into the deep waters&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Where only You can surround me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take away my sight so I can see.&lt;br /&gt;Take away my ears so I can hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make me poor as a beggar in want&lt;br /&gt;So You can give me what I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the raging storms roll in&lt;br /&gt;So I can remember Who calms them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring the scorching sun and make me thirsty.&lt;br /&gt;Then provide the shade and let me drink&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;From the waters that give life everlasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Thing is all I need.&lt;br /&gt;One heart. One mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© 2005&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111456902431038454?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111456902431038454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111456902431038454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111456902431038454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111456902431038454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/04/one-heart-one-mind.html' title='One Heart, One Mind'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111456888788544198</id><published>2005-04-26T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T11:47:44.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams Poured Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dreams Poured Out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;One faith, one life, one hope, one love&lt;br /&gt;That’s all his heart was dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I declare this mystery&lt;br /&gt;He came to earth and set this heart free&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He died upon a tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I declare this mystery&lt;br /&gt;He’s coming back—wait and see!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He’s coming back for you and me.&lt;br /&gt;                   (Optional lyric—Wait expectantly!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pure and blameless in his sight&lt;br /&gt;When he comes back he’ll set things right&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When he comes back, he’ll set things right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No ear has heard, nor eye has seen&lt;br /&gt;What he’s prepared for you and me&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;What he’s prepared for you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what will we do with this “in between”?&lt;br /&gt;Will we allow him to set our hearts free?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Will we allow him to set our hearts free?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© 2005&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111456888788544198?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111456888788544198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111456888788544198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111456888788544198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111456888788544198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/04/dreams-poured-out.html' title='Dreams Poured Out'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111456858905944067</id><published>2005-04-26T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T19:23:09.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love a child hanging on my neck in church as he studies me and rubs the whiskers on my cheek.&lt;br /&gt;I love sneaking up on a giant boulder or small beaver dam in a quiet stream and tossing an irresistible fly into the pool.&lt;br /&gt;I love watching powerful thunderstorms move in across the mountains and hearing the rain on the water or on a tin roof.&lt;br /&gt;I love visiting with old people who still love living life.&lt;br /&gt;I love smelling laundry fresh from the dryer.&lt;br /&gt;I love homemade macaroni and cheese fresh from the oven.&lt;br /&gt;I love hanging out with friends and memories of trying to get a friend to laugh in church and we could hardly contain ourselves and the pew was shaking.&lt;br /&gt;I love homemade pizza and homemade ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;I love waking up to sunlight and birds chirping outside and the soft peacefulness of nature.&lt;br /&gt;I love talking to my parents about days gone by and still learning about the past.&lt;br /&gt;I love the sound of a great acoustic guitar with someone playing from their heart.&lt;br /&gt;I love to see people having a good time at a picnic, parade, or festival.&lt;br /&gt;I love tender moments when life is as real as the person in front of you and nothing else in the world matters.&lt;br /&gt;I love the feeling from giving a gift that surprises someone and they can’t repay you.&lt;br /&gt;I love the challenge of fixing things that takes a lot of patience and creativity to figure out.&lt;br /&gt;I love a good nights rest on a great bed after a hard day’s work or play.&lt;br /&gt;I love sitting in a great hot tub after a day on the ski slopes.&lt;br /&gt;I love the crackle of wood burning in a fireplace.&lt;br /&gt;I love old t-shirts that have been washed and dried so many times they get rugged collars and sleeves.&lt;br /&gt;I love traveling, people watching, nature watching, and exploring places I’ve never been.&lt;br /&gt;I love finding mom-and-pop restaurants where the food is great and the people are friendly.&lt;br /&gt;I love helping someone who can’t help themselves.&lt;br /&gt;I love people who are passionate about their work, or art, or family.&lt;br /&gt;I love underdogs and Cinderella stories and frogs turning into princes.&lt;br /&gt;I love it when someone is saved and gives their life to the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;I love humor that is intelligent but silly.&lt;br /&gt;I love people who have a free spirit and confidence and they don’t really care if they express themselves in front of others.&lt;br /&gt;I love cars that the common man could work on before computer chips.&lt;br /&gt;I love having friends and family to go through tough times with and know that love would walk through fire without blinking or they would be there for you and hop a plane in a heartbeat if you asked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111456858905944067?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111456858905944067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111456858905944067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111456858905944067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111456858905944067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-love.html' title='I Love'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111456847870286055</id><published>2005-04-26T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T19:23:54.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lies We Believe</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lies We Believe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person with the most stuff is happiest.&lt;br /&gt;The person with the biggest house and newest cars are happiest.&lt;br /&gt;You will never be lonely if you are in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;We never deserve happiness.&lt;br /&gt;A person should not enjoy wealth and material blessings.&lt;br /&gt;Material blessings are inherently evil.&lt;br /&gt;Sexual relations are inherently evil.&lt;br /&gt;You are not serving the Lord if you are not constantly busy.&lt;br /&gt;The busier we are and the more noise in our lives, the more productive we are.&lt;br /&gt;Greatness is only achieved in the big things.&lt;br /&gt;Grass is always greener on the other side of the fence.&lt;br /&gt;Revenge is ours.&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness isn’t worth the price.&lt;br /&gt;We are created for our own happiness.&lt;br /&gt;God only wants our happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Life should be fair.&lt;br /&gt;God has created all vessels for noble purposes.&lt;br /&gt;Instant gratification is more satisfying than persevering and struggle.&lt;br /&gt;Pain is our enemy. It never helps us.&lt;br /&gt;Suffering is only from Satan.&lt;br /&gt;God can’t and won’t do miracles anymore.&lt;br /&gt;God is too busy to be concerned with my problems.&lt;br /&gt;The narrow road isn’t any fun or rewarding.&lt;br /&gt;Rewards should come in this lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;Contentment is the same as laziness.&lt;br /&gt;We should be in control of our own destinies.&lt;br /&gt;What seems wise is always God’s will.&lt;br /&gt;We should lay up treasures on earth where moths and rust destroy.&lt;br /&gt;More is always better.&lt;br /&gt;You cannot be both powerful and humble.&lt;br /&gt;Humility is a sign of weakness.&lt;br /&gt;Eternity begins after this life.&lt;br /&gt;Persecution is a bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;Some sins are too big for God to forgive.&lt;br /&gt;Prayer and leading a quiet life of good deeds is not enough.&lt;br /&gt;Prayer is about us talking to God and not our listening.&lt;br /&gt;We don’t need rest like God commanded with the Sabbath.&lt;br /&gt;Rest is a sign of weakness, laziness, and boredom.&lt;br /&gt;God speaks the loudest in the thunder and lightning.&lt;br /&gt;God cares more about the law than He does about our heart and well-being.&lt;br /&gt;Down time and “in the meantime” are not as productive as the other time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111456847870286055?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111456847870286055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111456847870286055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111456847870286055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111456847870286055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/04/lies-we-believe.html' title='Lies We Believe'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12461179.post-111455374364268548</id><published>2005-04-26T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T20:23:47.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Gentle Heart Whispers</title><content type='html'>This blog is for those who like to listen in silence and the people who know that the Lord doesn't always speak in the thunderous voices. Sometimes He stirs our hearts and speaks the loudest to us in a gentle whisper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will not be a site for deep thoughts, although they may appear once in a while. Some of the simplest thoughts in life are the most meaningful. This will be my chance as a fellow traveler to express some of those times when God is stirring and whispering in my heart and hopefully for someone else to share with me in His blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by and listening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12461179-111455374364268548?l=gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/feeds/111455374364268548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12461179&amp;postID=111455374364268548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111455374364268548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12461179/posts/default/111455374364268548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gentleheartwhispers.blogspot.com/2005/04/welcome-to-gentle-heart-whispers.html' title='Welcome to Gentle Heart Whispers'/><author><name>Arlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523942762154880488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/210/5449/640/Arlan%27s%20Pic%20%2342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
