<?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-4793431285292101351</id><updated>2012-01-15T23:06:42.339Z</updated><category term='Worship'/><category term='10 things'/><category term='Music Review'/><category term='general'/><category term='Video'/><category term='Family Fun'/><category term='grumpy old(?) Man'/><category term='Thoughts.......'/><category term='prayer request'/><category term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Bring The Rain</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-6060453685611230542</id><published>2011-06-30T08:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T08:52:22.561+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CLOSED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8GFh2JnKesU/TgwoAY0mEII/AAAAAAAABqE/mhR52mnBjy0/s1600/closed.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8GFh2JnKesU/TgwoAY0mEII/AAAAAAAABqE/mhR52mnBjy0/s200/closed.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623914021807067266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A decision has finally been reached...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring the rain has run its course for me and i have decided to move on. There are many reasons for this but I won't go into detail now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have moved my blogging activities to  &lt;a href="http://patientwithme.wordpress.com/"&gt;Patient With Me.&lt;/a&gt; Please feel free to visit and follow as the journey will continue...just a new chapter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-6060453685611230542?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/6060453685611230542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=6060453685611230542&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/6060453685611230542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/6060453685611230542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2011/06/closed.html' title='CLOSED!'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8GFh2JnKesU/TgwoAY0mEII/AAAAAAAABqE/mhR52mnBjy0/s72-c/closed.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-8186869497598003324</id><published>2011-06-21T21:37:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T21:49:15.331+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Hello</title><content type='html'>Hi and thanks for stopping by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF you check this blog out regularly you cant have failed to notice that i have not written anything in a while.&lt;br /&gt;The reason for this is that I simply don't want to write just anything and have been trying to figure out where I want to go with this.&lt;br /&gt;I am not a great writer and can only write what I feel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be honest about my feelings and what's going on in my life. I also want to have a bit of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if I am going to continue on this blog or start afresh...we'll see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time I leave you with this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RcaG1FyBKEA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-8186869497598003324?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/8186869497598003324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=8186869497598003324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/8186869497598003324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/8186869497598003324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2011/06/quick-hello_7136.html' title='Quick Hello'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/RcaG1FyBKEA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-7539516430553459833</id><published>2011-04-18T18:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T18:58:17.181+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Great  Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="440" height="290" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oWCaXXKcHWE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-7539516430553459833?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/7539516430553459833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=7539516430553459833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/7539516430553459833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/7539516430553459833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2011/04/great-video.html' title='Great  Video'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/oWCaXXKcHWE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-1000770982505376240</id><published>2011-03-14T20:15:00.009Z</published><updated>2011-03-14T21:18:38.173Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worship'/><title type='text'>More on Worship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hl3wxoXj5NY/TX6Ezd3IOCI/AAAAAAAABoQ/dPsw-S6DU_8/s1600/worship.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hl3wxoXj5NY/TX6Ezd3IOCI/AAAAAAAABoQ/dPsw-S6DU_8/s400/worship.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584046607710042146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently wrote a post on &lt;a href="http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2011/02/worship.html"&gt;worship&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then I have been on a bit of a search for the meaning of worship, and I have to be honest and say that I feel like I have only scrapped the surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the questions I am looking at is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does Worship look like to our God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can stand and sing great songs with robust chorus's and big verses and heart felt lyrics but unless the heart of the individual singing the lyrics are truly seeking to worship God then they mean nothing to him.&lt;br /&gt;God is looking for hearts of worship and lives that are lived in total worship to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong I love nothing more than singing great songs to the Lord but I have learned that unless I truly mean the words that I sing they are empty and all God can hear is Blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;Also when I am leading worship, If I don't mean every word I sing, how can I expect for the congregation whom I am responsible for at that moment  -  to get the the throne room?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to mean it, I have to live like I mean it, there is no pretending to mean it, there is no hiding from God!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this hasn't fully answered my question but this is a Journey!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=john%204:24&amp;amp;version=NIV" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="woj" style=""&gt;"God is spirit, and his worshipers must worship in the Spirit and in truth.”&lt;/span&gt; John 4:24&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know your thoughts on worship!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.someurl.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-1000770982505376240?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/1000770982505376240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=1000770982505376240&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/1000770982505376240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/1000770982505376240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2011/03/more-on-worship.html' title='More on Worship'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hl3wxoXj5NY/TX6Ezd3IOCI/AAAAAAAABoQ/dPsw-S6DU_8/s72-c/worship.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-319158249172669553</id><published>2011-02-27T12:58:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-02-28T22:06:25.072Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Questioning?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h4xihGYAFQM/TWpMoj37rjI/AAAAAAAABoA/rvGQQuHZV_0/s1600/questions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h4xihGYAFQM/TWpMoj37rjI/AAAAAAAABoA/rvGQQuHZV_0/s200/questions.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578355348160097842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently I find myself in a bit of a situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am finding myself questioning certain aspects of the word being received. there is a reason for this which I wont go into!! but lets just say that I am not convinced on some of the preaching being given at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;I honestly believe that our pastor seeks God for the word but I am also aware that little "self" can creep in at times&lt;br /&gt;I know that it is good to question some things and that there are times when this is healthy but right now through this period I don't feel that I am questioning in a healthy manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions?&lt;br /&gt;Is it healthy to question the word?&lt;br /&gt;can this do more harm than good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know you your thoughts!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****    To Clarify     **************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the Preached word I am struggling with NOT the Written Word ( The Bible!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-319158249172669553?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/319158249172669553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=319158249172669553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/319158249172669553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/319158249172669553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2011/02/questioning.html' title='Questioning?'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h4xihGYAFQM/TWpMoj37rjI/AAAAAAAABoA/rvGQQuHZV_0/s72-c/questions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-7165869630881079429</id><published>2011-02-21T19:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-21T19:58:31.864Z</updated><title type='text'>Worship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k9yPcBWyQ9s/TWLDftg8QjI/AAAAAAAABn4/IrbVzn5k114/s1600/Arms_Raised.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k9yPcBWyQ9s/TWLDftg8QjI/AAAAAAAABn4/IrbVzn5k114/s200/Arms_Raised.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576234238199218738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I have been reading " A Passion for your name" by Tim Hughes. Its all about Worship.&lt;br /&gt;To be quite frank it is possibly the best Christian book i have read to date...well almost!!&lt;br /&gt;At the Same time as i am reading this God has been teaching me about worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i know worship is a spiritual act but there are physical elements to worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you go through the bible it is full of examples of physical and spiritual act of worship. lying prostrate, arms are raised etc etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me however for the last 20 or so years worship with my hand in my pockets or my arms folded or just be hind my back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was until a conversation with my wife changed the way I thought.&lt;br /&gt;The conversation went something like this&lt;br /&gt;Me:" i wish we could do away with the chairs some times in church"&lt;br /&gt;Wife " Why?"&lt;br /&gt;Me" Cause i think that i limits us in our worship, whens the last time anyone danced, getting rid of the chairs would encourage them"&lt;br /&gt;Wife "Thats rich coming from you... You just stand there with you arms folded if your not playing guitar!!""&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could get across the venom with which the statement was delivered or the amount it cut to my heart!!&lt;br /&gt;But I have to say she was right and she had a point. I never express my self physically to God EVER!!&lt;br /&gt;This stuck with me for quite some time then at work's prayer day we sang "The Stand" by Hillsong united and that was it for me i had to make a decision there and then.. a line from the chorus goes&lt;br /&gt;"So i'll stand with ARMS HIGH and HEARTS ABANDONED" so basically hit hit me that if I sing this line and dont do it I was lying!! I have never been convicted of anything so strongly before!!&lt;br /&gt;So i did it and the freedom was unreal it added a whole new level to worship for me, I didn't care who I thought was watching i didn't matter it was all about God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you express to God Physically?&lt;br /&gt;What's your favourite worship song  right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Favourite Worship song at the moment!!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cAQ61KH7qRc" allowfullscreen="" width="390" frameborder="0" height="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-7165869630881079429?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/7165869630881079429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=7165869630881079429&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/7165869630881079429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/7165869630881079429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2011/02/worship.html' title='Worship'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k9yPcBWyQ9s/TWLDftg8QjI/AAAAAAAABn4/IrbVzn5k114/s72-c/Arms_Raised.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-6138718434510244160</id><published>2011-02-13T14:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-13T14:25:51.356Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer request'/><title type='text'>Update!</title><content type='html'>Hi All.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to let you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- My niece is now home, only 3 day s after being diagnosed with Meningitis. I went to see her yesterday and she was perfectly fine but we are still waiting for test results. Please continue to pray for her and that my Brother acknowledges that God had his hand in her healing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 My cousin will be back home tomorrow. they are still waiting for test results also but it is a good sign that he is allowed home. Please continue to pray for him and his family through this difficult period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many thanks for all you prayers so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you  have anything I can pray for for you please let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-6138718434510244160?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/6138718434510244160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=6138718434510244160&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/6138718434510244160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/6138718434510244160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2011/02/update.html' title='Update!'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-205871062879072946</id><published>2011-02-10T21:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-10T21:33:44.317Z</updated><title type='text'>Urgent call for Prayer</title><content type='html'>Anyone who drops by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for my niece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has been diagnosed in the last couple of hours with Meningitis!! she is just 2 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All prayers are welcome and as I have just explained to my eldest daughter we can never pray too much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many thanks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-205871062879072946?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/205871062879072946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=205871062879072946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/205871062879072946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/205871062879072946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2011/02/urgent-call-for-prayer.html' title='Urgent call for Prayer'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-8003811328521137641</id><published>2011-02-08T21:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-08T21:20:21.929Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>On spirititual knees</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TUhrZ_5bFkI/AAAAAAAABnc/_gDuz2PihQ0/s1600/stage%2B1%2Barthroscopically%2Bmeasure%2B1%2Bto%2B3%2Bcm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TUhrZ_5bFkI/AAAAAAAABnc/_gDuz2PihQ0/s200/stage%2B1%2Barthroscopically%2Bmeasure%2B1%2Bto%2B3%2Bcm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568819033636804162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the last 20 years or so i have had a persistent knee problem, which has now resulted in what's called an Oestochondrial Defect put simply a bit of the joint has worn away and a small piece of cartilage is floating around the knee joint. This is now causing my knee to lock into place causing excruciating pain!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The piece of cartilage is incredibly small but is temporarily totally debilitating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every part of me screams with pain and I cannot move forward until it has moved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I tell you all this...simply for sympathy!!&lt;br /&gt;But it did get me thinking about the body of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see in the Body the smallest problem can cause the whole body to come to a stand still, and quite often God will not allow the church to move on until the issue has been resolved.&lt;br /&gt;He loves each and everyone of us so much that he would not allow pain or sorrow or trouble to be unresolved in the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cool is it that we have a God who loves us this much!!&lt;br /&gt;Just think about your job... does you boss stop everything because you are having problems.....highly unlikely he just wants his business to run and doesn't particularly care about your troubles.&lt;br /&gt;But God is much bigger and has much more responsibility but will stop everything just for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-8003811328521137641?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/8003811328521137641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=8003811328521137641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/8003811328521137641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/8003811328521137641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2011/02/on-spirititual-knees.html' title='On spirititual knees'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TUhrZ_5bFkI/AAAAAAAABnc/_gDuz2PihQ0/s72-c/stage%2B1%2Barthroscopically%2Bmeasure%2B1%2Bto%2B3%2Bcm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-844255199009705595</id><published>2011-02-07T18:51:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-07T18:54:35.381Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Please Pray</title><content type='html'>My cousin Michael was taken ill with a stroke last night - (in California)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is only 34 and has today been Diagnosed with 2 brain tumours.&lt;br /&gt;Please remember him and his family in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-844255199009705595?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/844255199009705595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=844255199009705595&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/844255199009705595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/844255199009705595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2011/02/please-pray.html' title='Please Pray'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-6278651550493274323</id><published>2011-02-07T10:19:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-02-07T18:56:08.910Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general'/><title type='text'>Gary Moore 1952 - 2011</title><content type='html'>Pure Genius!!&lt;br /&gt;One of my all time favourites!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pokx_73tDFE" width="380" frameborder="0" height="290"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Tp3P7UGz4j4" width="380" frameborder="0" height="290"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-6278651550493274323?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/6278651550493274323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=6278651550493274323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/6278651550493274323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/6278651550493274323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2011/02/gary-moore-1952-2011.html' title='Gary Moore 1952 - 2011'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pokx_73tDFE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-8431830870096440140</id><published>2011-02-05T13:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-07T18:55:03.813Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Bring The Rain</title><content type='html'>I heard this song again this week and I was reminded why I called this blog  Bring the Rain!!&lt;br /&gt;I think the lyrics say it all really.&lt;br /&gt;With all the bad stuff that has happened so much more good has happened. When we focus on all the negativity we can forget how much God has done for us, how he is ALWAYS there, how he will never forsake us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats are your songs of the moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="muzuplayer-mercyme-1296913060388" width="482" height="323"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.muzu.tv/player/getPlayer/a/w9wrPPTJf1TT5NNK/vidId=48207"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.muzu.tv/player/getPlayer/a/w9wrPPTJf1TT5NNK/vidId=48207" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" name="muzuplayer-mercyme-1296913060388" width="482" height="323"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.muzu.tv/mercyme/bring-the-rain-music-video/48207"&gt;MercyMe - Bring The Rain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="songlyrics"&gt; I can count a million times&lt;br /&gt;People asking me how I&lt;br /&gt;Can praise You with all that I’ve gone through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question just amazes me&lt;br /&gt;Can circumstances possibly&lt;br /&gt;Change who I forever am in You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe since my life was changed&lt;br /&gt;Long before these rainy days&lt;br /&gt;It’s never really ever crossed my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To turn my back on you oh Lord&lt;br /&gt;My only shelter from the storms&lt;br /&gt;But instead I draw closer through these times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring me joy, bring me peace&lt;br /&gt;Bring the chance to be free&lt;br /&gt;Bring me anything that brings You glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know There’ll be days&lt;br /&gt;When this life brings me pain&lt;br /&gt;But if that’s what it takes to praise You&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Bring the Rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Yours regardless of&lt;br /&gt;The dark clouds that may loom above&lt;br /&gt;Because You are much greater than my pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You who made a way for me&lt;br /&gt;By suffering Your destiny&lt;br /&gt;So tell me what’s a little rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy, Holy, Holy&lt;br /&gt;Is the Lord God Almighty&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; text-align: left; text-decoration: none; border: medium none;"&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/4793431285292101351-8431830870096440140?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/8431830870096440140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=8431830870096440140&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/8431830870096440140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/8431830870096440140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2011/02/bring-rain.html' title='Bring The Rain'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-8095700214727704231</id><published>2011-01-23T15:34:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-23T15:43:33.831Z</updated><title type='text'>Yo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TTxMnRx3C9I/AAAAAAAABnU/AafntK3oDEQ/s1600/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TTxMnRx3C9I/AAAAAAAABnU/AafntK3oDEQ/s200/smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565407477194230738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I am sat with my lap top, wanting to write a post but without a clue what to write about.&lt;br /&gt;Several issues are going around my head at the moment&lt;br /&gt;Hypocrisy in the Church&lt;br /&gt;Getting the Job done&lt;br /&gt;Worship&lt;br /&gt;lead or be led&lt;br /&gt;How can Russell Brand win an outstanding award to comedy award!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really I just want to say hi!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am loving life. My family are fantastic, my wife is awesome and my kids are even more awesome!!  I have a Job i love. I am loving church and stuff at the moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that if you pass by everything is going great, let me know!! if its not let me know and i can at least pray for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say Hi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-8095700214727704231?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/8095700214727704231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=8095700214727704231&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/8095700214727704231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/8095700214727704231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2011/01/yo.html' title='Yo!'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TTxMnRx3C9I/AAAAAAAABnU/AafntK3oDEQ/s72-c/smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-4841893783824849575</id><published>2011-01-14T18:57:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-01-14T19:33:48.033Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Shame Shame Shame</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TTCk6jvBhGI/AAAAAAAABnM/mNMvQc_BSB8/s1600/STA76046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TTCk6jvBhGI/AAAAAAAABnM/mNMvQc_BSB8/s200/STA76046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562126865734403170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am incredibly proud of my Eldest daughter (And my youngest for that matter!!) She is totally fearless when it comes to talking about God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is not ashamed to:&lt;br /&gt;speak about Jesus  - Even when it costs&lt;br /&gt;Ask for prayer&lt;br /&gt;Turn to Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Stand up for her Beliefs&lt;br /&gt;Turn to Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For All this I am proud! but ashamed of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fail to speak about Jesus when the opportunity arises&lt;br /&gt;I fail to ask for prayer&lt;br /&gt;I Fail to turn to Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I fail so often because I am not ashamed of my Christianity nor am I ashamed of Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my prayer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord I want to be better for you, I am not ashamed of you Lord yet my actions do not prove that.&lt;br /&gt;Help me to take the opportunities that you give to talk about you. Lord Help me to trust that you can answer my prayers and to ask for prayer when I need it.&lt;br /&gt;Lord be my life, my all, my everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-4841893783824849575?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/4841893783824849575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=4841893783824849575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/4841893783824849575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/4841893783824849575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2011/01/shame-shame-shame.html' title='Shame Shame Shame'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TTCk6jvBhGI/AAAAAAAABnM/mNMvQc_BSB8/s72-c/STA76046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-6888757197974848918</id><published>2011-01-01T20:45:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-01T20:48:48.836Z</updated><title type='text'>COMING SOON</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://venomstrikes.com/files/2010/12/happy-new-year-2011-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="http://venomstrikes.com/files/2010/12/happy-new-year-2011-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello to any who pass by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new post will be coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time&lt;br /&gt;Hope you had a Great Christmas and new year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-6888757197974848918?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/6888757197974848918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=6888757197974848918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/6888757197974848918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/6888757197974848918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2011/01/coming-soon.html' title='COMING SOON'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-1511690529881009076</id><published>2010-11-29T13:36:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-07T18:55:38.157Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>A risk worth taking!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TPOxmeu0aCI/AAAAAAAABnA/aijDwxxs8zI/s1600/to-risk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TPOxmeu0aCI/AAAAAAAABnA/aijDwxxs8zI/s200/to-risk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544970840865794082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise that I haven't posted in a while to be honest I have been struggling spiritually and a lot of things have happened in the family over the last few weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week one of the young guys at work did a little preach on risk taking and it is a subject which has stuck with me ever since. To be honest I don't know why it stuck but somewhere it must have struck a cord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have started reading Exodus and I realised that risk are things which we as Christians need to take more of.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine if Moses didn't take the risk....&lt;br /&gt;Moses took a risk when he initially killed the Egyptian, a risk which it turns out was a bit of a failure... but out of that he found a purpose, he found that he was loved by God and the God was going to use him in a very specific way.&lt;br /&gt;Moses took a risk when God told him to return to Egypt, He took a risk going to Pharaoh but ultimately he took the risk that God would show up just like he said he would.&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure that When Moses set off on the journey he at some point had doubts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for me a risk is anything which may end in embarrassment and makes me vulnerable.. I hate being up in front of people...which is difficult when your in the music Team!!&lt;br /&gt;However the first time i had to lead worship there was just me, 1 singer and the pastor and i had 24 hours notice that i was doing it!! It was a Risk!!!&lt;br /&gt;From that risk God has shown up time and time again but I can still fall back on ME! and its straight back to square 1!&lt;br /&gt;I took a risk returning to God. I was a lapsed Christian when my now wife and I got together, I had been hurt by some stuff relating to old members of the church and was initially not prepared to take the risk of returning. But I took the risk and found a love I had not experienced previously.&lt;br /&gt;It was a risk for me to take my current Job but God has blessed it so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically every risk I have taken for God has led to something wonderful happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also know that God is calling us to take bigger risks in his name. Unless we take risks the world will not experience the love which God has to give.&lt;br /&gt;They will not understand how Jesus died for them and took their sins away&lt;br /&gt;Its a risk to speak to your neighbour about God, Its a risk to give a little extra to the poor,its a risk to show love by actions, its a risk to speak of an amazing love... you never know how people are going to react. But ultimately its a risk worth taking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-1511690529881009076?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/1511690529881009076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=1511690529881009076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/1511690529881009076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/1511690529881009076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/11/risk-worth-taking.html' title='A risk worth taking!'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TPOxmeu0aCI/AAAAAAAABnA/aijDwxxs8zI/s72-c/to-risk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-879220703769952909</id><published>2010-10-25T16:58:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T14:00:37.044+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Becoming Like Children</title><content type='html'>Matt 18:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"I tell you the truth, unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(old photo!)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMlzn0WurZI/AAAAAAAABm4/yQ6Dg5mV77s/s1600/bl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMlzn0WurZI/AAAAAAAABm4/yQ6Dg5mV77s/s200/bl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533080745107434898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who knows me knows how proud I am of my children.&lt;br /&gt;Well I have to be honest and say I am more than just "proud"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We (my wife and I) have done and are doing our best to bring our children up to believe in Christ and to never be afraid of their beliefs. Well so far so good!! in the midst of all our struggles, problems and issues with our faith are my 2 angels! they have no fear , no issues and proclaim the Good news to all who listen, they may be only children but we could learn so much more from them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday Night we went to A Christian Concert &lt;a href="http://www.lz7.co.uk/"&gt;(LZ7 )&lt;/a&gt; they had a ball!! but the best for me was yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday Morning there was a knock at the door and one of my Eldest child's friends came to the door my eldest immediately started telling them about the concert but also went on to tell them about the songs,that all the songs were about Jesus and how cool it was that she went to a concert all about Jesus!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me lying in bed thought WOW! how amazing is it that she can just come out and say it yet me a 36 year old man struggle to even mention it to my non Christian friends.&lt;br /&gt;I am incredibly lucky to be working for a Christian Charity now but for years i have worked elsewhere...........I have I left a lasting impression of a Christian in their midst or something else, my guess would have to be something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i know my eldest has left a lasting impression on not just the person from Saturday but from other friends too. she is so proud to be a Christian and has such faith in Jesus that it puts me to shame.&lt;br /&gt;There is so much yet that I have to learn and I couldn't go much further than looking at home!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt 18:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"I tell you the truth, unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-879220703769952909?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/879220703769952909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=879220703769952909&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/879220703769952909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/879220703769952909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/10/becoming-like-children.html' title='Becoming Like Children'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMlzn0WurZI/AAAAAAAABm4/yQ6Dg5mV77s/s72-c/bl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-1337712264952808330</id><published>2010-10-15T10:23:00.041+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T11:08:24.888+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Human Trafficking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.hopeforjustice.org.uk/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hopeforjustice.org.uk/" target="”_blank”"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 920px; height: 355px;" src="http://www.hopeforjustice.org.uk/Images/Content/895/239896.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: normal;" id="passage_heading"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John 10:10 (New International Version)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: normal;" id="passage_heading"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26481"&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; I have come that they may have life, and have it to the full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(All links open a new Window!)&lt;br /&gt;A Few months ago I attended an event in Manchester Called "&lt;a href="http://www.hopeforjustice.org.uk/Group/Group.aspx?ID=107730" target="”_blank”"&gt;The Stand&lt;/a&gt;". The event was put on by a Christian Charity called &lt;a href="http://www.hopeforjustice.org.uk/" target="”_blank”"&gt;Hope for Justice&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The event was to raise the awareness of Human trafficking in the UK and to enable the Local church to actively combat this issue!!&lt;br /&gt;Ever since that day both my wife and I have had a real heart about the issue and it is one which breaks both our Hearts, we have both written about it several times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately in the UK we are still not doing enough as a church or politically to combat human trafficking and i feel that it is very much swept under the carpet by some, but the issue is currently being debated in parliament. This is a step in the right direction but its just that a Step there is so much more that we as a church can do and should be doing. My admission today is that i am not doing enough! particularly for an issue which weighs heavy on my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please read the story below, there are many more stories very similar and worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr Peter Bone&lt;/strong&gt; (Wellingborough) (Con):&lt;a class="mpBkMk" name="d2e5790"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So where are all those slaves, and whom does this affect? In the United  Kingdom, the main victims are women and children. They are often tricked  into coming to this country, usually with a promise of some sort of  job. When they arrive here, they are often locked up and forced to have  sex with up to 30 men a day. I shall give the House an example. I met a  14-year-old Kenyan girl who had been trafficked into this country by a  middle-aged white man on a passport that did not bear her name and did  not have her picture on it. She was taken to Liverpool, locked in a  house and forced to have sex with numerous men. Luckily, she escaped  after a few days and was helped by a national charity. She was one of  the lucky ones, if you can call it lucky to endure what she had had to.  She managed to escape, but how many girls do not manage to do so? How  many girls are locked in houses such as those while we are debating this  issue today? Even if there were just one, that would be one too many,  but there is not just one; there are thousands."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.publications.parliament.uk/pa/cm/cmtoday/cmdebate/14.htm" target="”_blank”"&gt;(taken from the Parliamentary publications page.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE - Pray for victims, Pray for the authorities, pray for those brave enough to stand up to these traffickers!&lt;br /&gt;Raise the issue in your church, in your family, with your friend, lets make the world far more aware - Lets do something!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ultimately remember, Christians, We are in a battle and it is a battle that we ultimately win!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: normal;" id="passage_heading"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Isaiah 25:8 (New International Version)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-weight: bold;" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-18127"&gt;8&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; he will swallow up death forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;       The Sovereign LORD will wipe away the tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;       from all faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-1337712264952808330?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/1337712264952808330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=1337712264952808330&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/1337712264952808330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/1337712264952808330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/10/human-trafficking.html' title='Human Trafficking'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-5765260999257603453</id><published>2010-10-10T16:16:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T17:13:14.335+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>See no Evil, Speak No Evil, Hear No Evil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TLHZH_lA3sI/AAAAAAAABmE/iXRr5Ox7dIM/s1600/three-wise-monkeys-c11765657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TLHZH_lA3sI/AAAAAAAABmE/iXRr5Ox7dIM/s200/three-wise-monkeys-c11765657.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526436949109300930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of My Pet hates is Blasphemy in Films or on TV, I turn off!. This seems extreme to some Christians but not to me! there are good reasons for this and I will do my best to explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does mean that I cant watch some Really good films but this is what's called Sacrifice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blasphemy is the ultimate sin against God. In Matthew 12v31 Jesus Says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;blasphemy against the Spirit will not be forgiven&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Me if God Abhors blasphemy so much that it is a sin which "will not" be forgiven, how can I then let such a sin into my home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me along time to introduce  this as a rule in my home but it was  an issue I wrestled with for quite sometime, My Wife was convicted of  this way before I was and to be honesty it annoyed me, we couldn't get  out some really good films or watch certain TV programs but I stuck with  it because spending time with her was more important than the  programme! But I Kept asking God why this was so bad and what was so  wrong with me watching it because if I switch it off, it will still be  there so what good was it doing anyway.&lt;br /&gt;One evening I was reading through my bible when I came across the  scripture above whilst making my way through Matthew, and it suddenly  made sense!! Why would I allow something that offends God so much into  my home?&lt;br /&gt;If one of my children came how one day and started blaspheming how would that make me feel? the thought knocked me for six!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I tell him that I love him and then allow my favourite TV character  to Blaspheme in my home, do I really Love him as much as I claim?&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Said that the greatest Commandment was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love the Lord your God with all your Heart and with all your soul and with all your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mind&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Matthew 22V37&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I watched things that blasphemed the name of Jesus was I loving him with all I am or was the program / Film more important?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was I allowing this to enter my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we watch is a direct reflection of who we are and if, as Christians we allow this sin into our homes and minds,then what does that say about our relationship with God?&lt;br /&gt;Please don't get me wrong I am no better than others!!!! I am not saying this to say "look at me Look how righteous I am" cause the truth is far different! - but I do find myself explaining my stance quite frequently!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question I frequently ask in reply is If it was the name of Allah or some other god used in vain what would happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know from historic events what happens when Allah's name is take in vain in the media, there is a public outcry, But Jesus is OUR Lord and Our Saviour yet we sit by and do nothing! if we as Christian would stand together and simply say "no - We wont watch this", then film / TV producers would sit up and take notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Again I am Not judging Christians who do allow this - This is my stance !! and how I feel about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-5765260999257603453?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/5765260999257603453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=5765260999257603453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/5765260999257603453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/5765260999257603453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/10/see-no-evil-speak-no-evil-hear-no-evil.html' title='See no Evil, Speak No Evil, Hear No Evil'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TLHZH_lA3sI/AAAAAAAABmE/iXRr5Ox7dIM/s72-c/three-wise-monkeys-c11765657.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-8879756916996869448</id><published>2010-10-05T13:39:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T21:15:48.237+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts.......'/><title type='text'>The Sway the Truth and the Life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TKuHZL2n3wI/AAAAAAAABls/3FnXIuS6BHc/s1600/mexican_wave_wideweb__470x309,0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TKuHZL2n3wI/AAAAAAAABls/3FnXIuS6BHc/s200/mexican_wave_wideweb__470x309,0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524658234648420098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ever notice how during a service Christians Sway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure that there must be a spiritual reason but here's what I think:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- To much on the night before - you know the score an old friend invites you out for A drink but 1 becomes 2 , 2 becomes 3 and before you know it your running down the road at 1am singing "footballs coming home" so in order to deflect from this you just close your eyes and begin to sway in a valiant attempt to appear super spiritual, when really you just want to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - The person next to you has a particular odour which you want to avoid so you begin to sway from side to side just to take the odd gulp of clean fresh air, problem is that the person on the other side thinks your a bit nuts and begins to sway to keep away from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- the person next to you is a bit nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- to irritate the person behind - you do the side to side sway on purpose because you are 6ft tall and the person behind you is only 4ft, your church has one of those screens  that hang on the wall and you know that if you sway then the person behind has no chance of viewing the screens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 - to avoid the person in front who is annoyingly swaying, possibly deliberately to stop you seeing the screens!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 - you want to get a closer look at the thing the person in front / to the left or right has on the floor, this could be in the form of the forward to backward sway or the side to side sway, just be careful I have seen many people sway just that little bit to far........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 -  to relieve boredom - your worship leader has been up all night seeing to his 3month old and is playing all the easy songs mainly from the 80's which are really annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 - Exercise - Let be honest , this is the only chance this week you have had for any exercise so in an vain effort to try to get a little in you use the 20min worship session to get those leg muscles going to prevent them wasting away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 - You want everyone in the room to think that you are a very very spiritual person, so you close your eyes but every so often you take a peek to see if anyone is watching, if they are not, you up the swaying ratio until either someone notices or you fall over, thinking that maybe someone will think you have been slain in the spirit - come on I have seen you - you kn ow who you are!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 - because some wally close by is pretending to be super spiritual and is trying to get a Mexican wave effect going until they fall over and now your sway is to stop yourself from wetting yourself with laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure there must be more but I cant think of any. let me know if you have any ideas!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-8879756916996869448?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/8879756916996869448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=8879756916996869448&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/8879756916996869448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/8879756916996869448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/10/sway-truth-and-life.html' title='The Sway the Truth and the Life!'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TKuHZL2n3wI/AAAAAAAABls/3FnXIuS6BHc/s72-c/mexican_wave_wideweb__470x309,0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-8363090274856949378</id><published>2010-10-02T20:39:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T20:14:51.931+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Builder block</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TKonbBWpx3I/AAAAAAAABlk/vfYRXe9TAVc/s1600/builders_rubble_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 147px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TKonbBWpx3I/AAAAAAAABlk/vfYRXe9TAVc/s200/builders_rubble_s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524271238096734066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I was assisting a great friend in clearing his house after builders had been in doing a little  - Rather a lot really  - Bit of work on his house.&lt;br /&gt;I went expecting to help tidy up and help them be able to move back in fairly soon, However when I arrived it was a real mess!!!!. The job the builders had done was a good job but they had left so much mess behind after them it was unreal!! - I would not have been impressed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any way this got me thinking about people and relationships I have had and I found my self asking a simple question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I built something up only to leave a the mess for someone else to clean up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all try to bring people to God but can quite often get it wrong we can attempt to go it alone and bring them to God in our own strength. IF we are doing it in our own strength more often than not it will result in failure and we may create a mess that someone in the future is going to have to sort out!! But if we rely 100% on God he will do it.&lt;br /&gt;God has a history of showing up at just the right moment... not always in our timing but always perfectly in his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can think of several people almost immediately and you know what I am going to pray for each of them (I don't know where they are now....in more ways than 1!)and hope that God does something with each of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-8363090274856949378?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/8363090274856949378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=8363090274856949378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/8363090274856949378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/8363090274856949378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/10/builder-block.html' title='Builder block'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TKonbBWpx3I/AAAAAAAABlk/vfYRXe9TAVc/s72-c/builders_rubble_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-4183765757830939277</id><published>2010-09-21T20:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T20:08:27.615+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"How He Loves" - John Mark McMillan (Live in HD @ University of Mobile)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/h7SQBJTjwOw/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h7SQBJTjwOw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h7SQBJTjwOw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-4183765757830939277?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/4183765757830939277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=4183765757830939277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/4183765757830939277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/4183765757830939277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/09/how-he-loves-john-mark-mcmillan-live-in.html' title='&quot;How He Loves&quot; 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from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/warriorjames"&gt;James Aladiran&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-1667405946917833232?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/1667405946917833232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=1667405946917833232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/1667405946917833232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/1667405946917833232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/09/england-will-burn-prayer-storm-trailer.html' title=''/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-6424617662701641689</id><published>2010-08-26T20:25:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T21:06:28.177+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>I am Not Worthy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/THbEkobPztI/AAAAAAAABlc/QXIN9vjhKJE/s1600/GettingReadyForTheCross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/THbEkobPztI/AAAAAAAABlc/QXIN9vjhKJE/s200/GettingReadyForTheCross.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509807327740415698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the greatest things about my new job is that daily I hear about how God has transformed lives such as stories  like &lt;a href="http://www.message.org.uk/media/?mediahubID=1053"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.message.org.uk/media/?mediahubID=1053 " target="_blank"&gt;Nicks!!&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/a&gt;There are many other stories about how God changes lives, Today for example one of my work Colleagues was telling me how God has told him to plant a Church in another area and how he fought it but God insisted!&lt;br /&gt;But sometime this can be a little discouraging,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say Discouraging what I mean is that I hear stories like this and my heart leaps at what an awesome God we have, but later I start to think about my life and how I came to know God which is nothing to dramatic really( in comparison!) and I start to think how dull my testimony could be!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But God Knows different.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HE&lt;/span&gt; reminded me of the MANY miracles that I have seen occur in my life, how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HE&lt;/span&gt; has provided when all hope seemed lost, How &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HE&lt;/span&gt; has provided a Job when I needed one, how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HE&lt;/span&gt; has healed friends and family, how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HE&lt;/span&gt; provided a house at the right price, how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HE&lt;/span&gt; has given me courage to play in front of others, how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HE&lt;/span&gt; brought me to really know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HIM&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and how unique and exciting it was and how exciting and unique I am to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HIM&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;How&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HE died on the cross for my sins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God rejoices for each person who comes to know him through the cross whether they were a drug dealer, a prostitute, a tax collector, a fisher man a Warehouse man or whatever!&lt;br /&gt;Each story is as exciting and unique as the other one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So will I be discouraged again................................................I don't think so somehow!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~God Bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-6424617662701641689?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/6424617662701641689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=6424617662701641689&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/6424617662701641689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/6424617662701641689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-not-worthy.html' title='I am Not Worthy!'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/THbEkobPztI/AAAAAAAABlc/QXIN9vjhKJE/s72-c/GettingReadyForTheCross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-7298273023238809503</id><published>2010-07-25T18:04:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T19:53:54.674+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer Sandwiches</title><content type='html'>Our worship recently has become a little.......how can I put this.....&lt;br /&gt;Well what is happening is - we will sing one song then there will be a scripture and prayer then another song and so on and so on.........&lt;br /&gt;Now i have 2 issues with this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Worship should flow naturally and going through the above method does not give it time to flow and therefore there is no flow. Personally I feel stifled and unable to get into worship.&lt;br /&gt;The problem with this is that worship is not just about the songs we sing our how many we sing  its about the state of our hearts and our lives. so I know I have to deal with it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" id="passage_heading"&gt;James 5:13 (New International Version)&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;sup style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30352"&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Is any one of you in trouble? He should pray. Is anyone happy? Let him sing songs of praise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - The Bible CLEARLY tells us to obey our leaders. If you believe that your leader is truly anointed by God ( And I do!) then you have to believe that when he/ they make changes then they are doing what they believe God is telling them - So I have to Trust.&lt;br /&gt;In my experience the first people to admit a mistake are our Leaders so until then I will have to trust that this is from God and I will have to figure out what God is trying to Teach Me / Us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" id="passage_heading"&gt;Hebrews 13:17 (New International Version)&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30243"&gt;17&lt;/sup&gt;Obey your leaders  and submit to their authority. They keep watch over you as men who must  give an account. Obey them so that their work will be a joy, not a  burden, for that would be of no advantage to you.&lt;/p&gt;Sometimes I dont agree with what we are asked to do but will do it anyway, that's part of belonging to the Body of Christ!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I know that everything is in Gods Hands so over to you Lord!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-7298273023238809503?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/7298273023238809503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=7298273023238809503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/7298273023238809503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/7298273023238809503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/07/prayer-sandwiches.html' title='Prayer Sandwiches'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-2471212945911400462</id><published>2010-07-25T17:51:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T18:18:23.757+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Healing service</title><content type='html'>On the last Friday of every month the church I go to holds a healing service.&lt;br /&gt;So this Friday is the day!&lt;br /&gt;If  you have anyone on your heart you would like me to pray for just leave their name and a will do so!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" id="passage_heading"&gt;Luke 9:10-12 (New International Version)&lt;/h2&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25304"&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;When  the apostles returned, they reported to Jesus what they had done. Then  he took them with him and they withdrew by themselves to a town called  Bethsaida, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25305"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;but the  crowds learned about it and followed him. He welcomed them and spoke to  them about the kingdom of God, and healed those who needed healing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-2471212945911400462?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/2471212945911400462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=2471212945911400462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/2471212945911400462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/2471212945911400462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/07/healing-service.html' title='Healing service'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-2552860363541227638</id><published>2010-07-25T16:27:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T16:54:18.452+01:00</updated><title type='text'>New Beginnings</title><content type='html'>For the Last 16 Months I have been working a job I didn't particularly like or enjoy and like a lot of people felt stuck with no way out, I have even prayed about this, prayed that I could do the job for God and not for me!&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I have been privileged enough to work with some terrific people and made some excellent friends in this Job and will miss them , I wont however miss the company I worked for (enough said!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the 2nd of August I will be working for a Christian charity Called "&lt;a href="http://www.message.org.uk/"&gt;The Message&lt;/a&gt;". This is a new beginning not just for me but for my family too. It is not a management role (something I struggled with for the last few years) but is a role which will make a real difference to peoples lives! I will not be on the front lines but what I do will enable those on the front line to carry out their jobs with out worrying about certain things.&lt;br /&gt;My prayer now is that they are blessed by my work and that God is truly honoured.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-2552860363541227638?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/2552860363541227638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=2552860363541227638&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/2552860363541227638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/2552860363541227638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-beginnings.html' title='New Beginnings'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-1457406019465740117</id><published>2010-06-05T20:35:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T20:50:45.728+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Kids say the Best things!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TAqqBEbUzLI/AAAAAAAABTE/-PjFwq_ZWls/s1600/STA74303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TAqqBEbUzLI/AAAAAAAABTE/-PjFwq_ZWls/s200/STA74303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479378831994571954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote of the Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daughter "Daddy, Did Jesus die on the cross for our future and present sins too?"&lt;br /&gt;Daddy: "Yes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it comes.......quote of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daughter " WOW"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids never cease to amaze me.&lt;br /&gt;How often do we take it for granted? how many times to we sit back and think about all that the Lord has done and say "WOW" ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you kids come out with any pearls of wisdom?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-1457406019465740117?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/1457406019465740117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=1457406019465740117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/1457406019465740117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/1457406019465740117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/06/kids-say-best-things.html' title='Kids say the Best things!'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TAqqBEbUzLI/AAAAAAAABTE/-PjFwq_ZWls/s72-c/STA74303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-6310659811958097616</id><published>2010-05-02T16:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T16:39:40.288+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasta necklaces and little red buses -REPOST!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/StnvOZZVJ7I/AAAAAAAAAB8/-IXRkxFPBmo/s1600-h/STA74222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 171px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/StnvOZZVJ7I/AAAAAAAAAB8/-IXRkxFPBmo/s200/STA74222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393605059367217074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I Have been thinking a lot about this post recently ...so i have decided to re-post it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;Matthew 18:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And  he said: "I tell you the truth, unless you change and become like  little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  have two little girls of whom I am Very proud, not only do I see them  as a gift from God, but I have learnt so much from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My  youngest brought home from school this week a little red bus she had  made from a cardboard box and some string. She was so proud of what she  had achieved (as was I!!)And couldn't wait to show her daddy what she  had done and how it worked. This got me to thinking about my  relationship with our Father - strange how our children can do this!!&lt;br /&gt;When  I sit down to talk to God is he proud and excited about what I have  achieved that day, have I served him well in all I have done, have I  done my best? And am I excited to show him what I have done with what he  has given me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also recently made a necklace from pasta which  was at a later date broken. She brought this to me to fix.....and I had  to explain to her that I couldn’t fix it.&lt;br /&gt;This was not the first  time that one of my little cherubs have brought me something to fix, it  sometime seems like a daily occurrence, they Always believe 100% that  their daddy can fix anything and I have previously heard my eldest child  tell her friends that her daddy can indeed fix anything!!&lt;br /&gt;But time  and time again there are things that I can’t fix, but they are never  fazed by this or do they ever lose faith that the next time I can!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There  are so many things that we can learn from our children, do I honestly  believe that my father can fix anything... he can move mountains, but  can he fix my stuff?&lt;br /&gt;The obvious answer is yes, but do I really  believe it?&lt;br /&gt;There are times when I have prayed about things and seen  the miraculous occur but there have also been times when I have prayed  and no answer seems to be forthcoming, there are also times when I have  given up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to learn lessons. God puts things before us to  learn, he teaches us sometimes in the strangest of ways but He also puts  it before us in the simplest of ways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;Matthew  18:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he said: "I tell you the truth, unless you change and  become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of  heaven".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-6310659811958097616?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/6310659811958097616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=6310659811958097616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/6310659811958097616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/6310659811958097616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/05/pasta-necklaces-and-little-red-buses.html' title='Pasta necklaces and little red buses -REPOST!'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/StnvOZZVJ7I/AAAAAAAAAB8/-IXRkxFPBmo/s72-c/STA74222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-2408549980259711972</id><published>2010-04-18T22:13:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T23:15:23.122+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Bumper Sticker.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S8uEYdJULTI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Q7qa6mGygWs/s1600/jesus+is+lord.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 76px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S8uEYdJULTI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Q7qa6mGygWs/s200/jesus+is+lord.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461604528792284466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For week's now I have had a sticker in the pocket of my car. Yep its a religious one and says " JESUS IS LORD" ,but it has stayed where it is for the last few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumper stickers and other outward signs are great but ultimately count for nothing when the heart is not right, and I know right now my heart is not right, I know that I am not doing everything that God wants me to do and a times I even want to rebel and run away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God doesn't ask us to put our faith on display in our cars he asks us to live the life, the same life that Jesus lived. He doesn't ask us to put our faith on display in our cars he asks us to give our lives to him for his purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That if you confess with your mouth, "Jesus is Lord," and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved. For it is with your heart that you believe and are justified, and it is with your mouth that you confess and are saved&lt;/span&gt;.”- Romans 10:9-10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-2408549980259711972?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/2408549980259711972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=2408549980259711972&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/2408549980259711972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/2408549980259711972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/04/bumper-sticker.html' title='Bumper Sticker.'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S8uEYdJULTI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Q7qa6mGygWs/s72-c/jesus+is+lord.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-6466520973216889551</id><published>2010-04-06T21:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T21:06:07.547+01:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Favourite songs (this week at least!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S7uUGPDZlQI/AAAAAAAAAzY/lA9cjSN4Yyo/s1600/ipod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 122px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S7uUGPDZlQI/AAAAAAAAAzY/lA9cjSN4Yyo/s200/ipod.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457118208330405122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Favourite songs (this week at least!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no particular order&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Born Again – Third day&lt;br /&gt;2. True Love – Phil Wickham&lt;br /&gt;3. Finally Home – Mercy ME&lt;br /&gt;4. House of God – Mercy Me&lt;br /&gt;5. Thief – Third Day&lt;br /&gt;6. This Man – Jeremy Camp&lt;br /&gt;7. Somewhere in the middle – Casting Crowns&lt;br /&gt;8. Cannons – Phil Wickham&lt;br /&gt;9. Gone – 33 miles&lt;br /&gt;10. Love song for a saviour – Jars of clay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may change next week!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I may do this again In a few months see how it changes!!&lt;br /&gt;Any recommendations&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-6466520973216889551?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/6466520973216889551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=6466520973216889551&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/6466520973216889551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/6466520973216889551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/04/10-favourite-songs-this-week-at-least.html' title='10 Favourite songs (this week at least!)'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S7uUGPDZlQI/AAAAAAAAAzY/lA9cjSN4Yyo/s72-c/ipod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-7769036203149095</id><published>2010-04-04T12:42:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T12:53:20.178+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Love Crucified Arose</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jqZ_saaJkmU&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jqZ_saaJkmU&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long ago He blessed the earth&lt;br /&gt;Born older than the years&lt;br /&gt;And in the  stall a cross He saw&lt;br /&gt;Through the first of many tears&lt;br /&gt;A life of  homeless wandering&lt;br /&gt;Cast out in sorrow's way&lt;br /&gt;The Shepherd seeking  for the lost&lt;br /&gt;His life, the price He paid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love crucified, arose&lt;br /&gt;The  Risen One in splendor&lt;br /&gt;Jehovah soul Defender&lt;br /&gt;Has won the victory&lt;br /&gt;Love  crucified, arose&lt;br /&gt;And the grave became a place of hope&lt;br /&gt;For the  heart that sin and sorrow broke&lt;br /&gt;Is beating once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout  Your life You felt the weight&lt;br /&gt;Of what You'd come to give&lt;br /&gt;To drink  for us that crimson cup&lt;br /&gt;So we might really live&lt;br /&gt;At last the time  to love and die&lt;br /&gt;The dark appointed day&lt;br /&gt;That one forsaken moment&lt;br /&gt;When  Your Father turned His face away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love crucified, arose&lt;br /&gt;The  One who lived the died for me&lt;br /&gt;Was Satan's nail-pierced casualty&lt;br /&gt;Now  He's breathing once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love crucified, arose&lt;br /&gt;And the grave  became a place of hope&lt;br /&gt;For the heart that sin and sorrow broke&lt;br /&gt;Is  beating once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love crucified, arose&lt;br /&gt;The Risen One in  splendor&lt;br /&gt;Jehovah soul defender&lt;br /&gt;Has won the victory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love  crucified, arose&lt;br /&gt;And the grave became a place of hope&lt;br /&gt;for the  heart that sin and sorrow broke&lt;br /&gt;is beating once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love  crucified, arose&lt;br /&gt;The One who lived and died for me&lt;br /&gt;Was Satan's  nail-pierced casualty&lt;br /&gt;Now He's breathing once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S7h8v2tUxII/AAAAAAAAAwQ/fPEBImjSjjQ/s1600/risen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S7h8v2tUxII/AAAAAAAAAwQ/fPEBImjSjjQ/s320/risen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456248110140671106" 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/4793431285292101351-7769036203149095?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/7769036203149095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=7769036203149095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/7769036203149095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/7769036203149095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/04/love-crucified-arose.html' title='Love Crucified Arose'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S7h8v2tUxII/AAAAAAAAAwQ/fPEBImjSjjQ/s72-c/risen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-4892689851040752070</id><published>2010-04-03T14:29:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T14:57:10.957+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Good Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S7dG6r4H9UI/AAAAAAAAAuI/0IXh8lqXCQE/s1600/jesus-christ-on-cross-0110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S7dG6r4H9UI/AAAAAAAAAuI/0IXh8lqXCQE/s200/jesus-christ-on-cross-0110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455907447607129410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S7dGlxdQH3I/AAAAAAAAAuA/ct4my6H8FBo/s1600/jesus-christ-on-cross-0110.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love Easter but not (until now) a big fan of Good Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Growing up as a child I found Good Friday depressing and a bit morose , that carried through to adulthood until now.&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday I went to bed praying that this would not be that case, that God would reveal something new to me about Good Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know some are probably going to think .. but your a Christian. But I could not understand why it was so depressing.&lt;br /&gt;As Christians we know that Jesus died to save us and that Good Friday was a means to an end and that on Sunday we will be celebrating the fact that Jesus rose again.&lt;br /&gt;But we know this already so, still why so depressing?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a whole world out there that does not know what Jesus did for them. For them Easter is a time to give gifts of chocolate etc, and no thought is given to the real meaning. I have even been watching the media this year and no mention of the real meaning has been made yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world needs to know that Jesus Died on the cross for them took on their sins and suffered. All so they would not have to suffer. Then on the third day He rose again and that victory was won ONCE and FOR ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now I will look at Good Friday differently, possibly with a touch of sadness and maybe with a touch of guilt  but only because of those who do not know and because of opportunities missed but also with gladness and excitement for I know My redeemer lives and for opportunities still to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all have a great Easter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Matthew 28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;sup style="font-weight: bold;" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24194"&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At dawn on the first day of the week, Mary Magdalene and the other Mary  went to look at the tomb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24195"&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;There  was a violent earthquake, for an angel of the Lord came down from  heaven and, going to the tomb, rolled back the stone and sat on it. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24196"&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;His appearance was like  lightning, and his clothes were white as snow. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24197"&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;The guards were so afraid of him that they  shook and became like dead men. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24198"&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt;The angel said to the women, "Do not be afraid,  for I know that you are looking for Jesus, who was crucified. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24199"&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt;He is not here; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;he has risen&lt;/span&gt;,  just as he said. Come and see the place where he lay. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24200"&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt;Then go quickly and tell his  disciples: 'He has risen from the dead and is going ahead of you into  Galilee. There you will see him.' Now I have told you." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-weight: bold;" class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24201"&gt;8&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So the women hurried away from  the tomb, afraid yet filled with joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-4892689851040752070?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/4892689851040752070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=4892689851040752070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/4892689851040752070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/4892689851040752070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/04/good-friday.html' title='Good Friday'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S7dG6r4H9UI/AAAAAAAAAuI/0IXh8lqXCQE/s72-c/jesus-christ-on-cross-0110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-7442242967478542101</id><published>2010-04-02T14:19:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T15:44:55.356+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Six hours one Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S7YCwdPkL-I/AAAAAAAAAsY/V8QXkzuHa58/s1600/037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S7YCwdPkL-I/AAAAAAAAAsY/V8QXkzuHa58/s400/037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455551030112825314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S7XwZsu4F1I/AAAAAAAAAr4/UqDCsC1EZTE/s1600/jesus-crucified.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-7442242967478542101?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/7442242967478542101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=7442242967478542101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/7442242967478542101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/7442242967478542101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/04/six-hours-one-friday.html' title='Six hours one Friday'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S7YCwdPkL-I/AAAAAAAAAsY/V8QXkzuHa58/s72-c/037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-720581153809682603</id><published>2010-03-31T22:06:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T22:48:24.103+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Some times learning is not easy!</title><content type='html'>Today for the first time in ages I knew God DID want me to sing the ministry song..&lt;br /&gt;This is not a moan...but my work day stated out bad, improved ever so slightly later on but went quickly hill after lunch. I am&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S7PC54DUCKI/AAAAAAAAArQ/us1NLPnCZv0/s1600/homer+screaming.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S7PC54DUCKI/AAAAAAAAArQ/us1NLPnCZv0/s200/homer+screaming.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454917873230416034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; not saying this to boast but that I had to learn something today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i am not one to say that the enemy doesn't want this to happen or that to happen but i really get the feeling that he didn't want this today..&lt;br /&gt;I am supposed to be at church for 7:30 pm to prepare but didn't get home till 7:15 due to work issues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN the past I have made the decision to not attend church when things have gone bad or when I have come home late from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recognising that Satan does not want us to carry out Gods work or to hear his word can sometimes be a slow process and for me it has taken a fair while, I mean I knew this in my head but not in my heart!&lt;br /&gt;God wants us to want to do his will, to hear his word and to carry out the job he has given us&lt;br /&gt;If we do these thing and follow his way then the gate of hell will not prevail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Matthew 16:18&lt;br /&gt;"And I tell you that you are Peter, and on this rock I will build my church, and the gates of Hades will not overcome it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some times learning is not easy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-720581153809682603?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/720581153809682603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=720581153809682603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/720581153809682603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/720581153809682603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/03/some-times-learning-is-not-easy.html' title='Some times learning is not easy!'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S7PC54DUCKI/AAAAAAAAArQ/us1NLPnCZv0/s72-c/homer+screaming.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-2558549572768186709</id><published>2010-03-16T22:07:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-16T22:09:24.044Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>To Obey is better than sacrifice</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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I was still unsure until recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Church hold several Holy spirit teaching sessions each week.. These are not services but where we are taught. This week we were learning about obedience and also what it means to be disobedient. The scripture below was read and I can honestly say my life can never be the same. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h4 style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 Samuel 15&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4 style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Has the &lt;span class="sc"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt; as great delight in burnt-offerings and sacrifices,&lt;br /&gt; as in obedience to the voice of the &lt;span class="sc"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Surely&lt;span style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% red;"&gt;, &lt;u&gt;to obey is better than sacrifice,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and to heed than the fat of rams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span style="display: none; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% red;"&gt;23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% red;"&gt;For rebellion is no less a sin than divination,&lt;br /&gt; and stubbornness is like iniquity and idolatry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you have rejected the word of the &lt;span class="sc"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt; he has also rejected you from being king.&lt;/i&gt;’&lt;span style=""&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;(NRSV)&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When God asks us as individuals or as a church to do something then we should obey being obedient to Gods Word is far more important than anything else. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;John 14&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt; &lt;sup&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt;If you love me, you will obey what I command. &lt;sup&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt;And I will ask the Father, and he will give you another Counsellor &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to be with you forever— &lt;sup&gt;17&lt;/sup&gt;the Spirit of truth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt; &lt;sup&gt;23&lt;/sup&gt;Jesus replied, "If anyone loves me, he will obey my teaching. My Father will love him, and we will come to him and make our home with him. &lt;sup&gt;24&lt;/sup&gt;He who does not love me will not obey my teaching. These words you hear are not my own; they belong to the Father who sent me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-2558549572768186709?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/2558549572768186709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=2558549572768186709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/2558549572768186709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/2558549572768186709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/03/to-obey-is-better-than-sacrifice_16.html' title='To Obey is better than sacrifice'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-2842070459747382941</id><published>2010-03-06T19:29:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-03-06T20:08:11.481Z</updated><title type='text'>Tithing, Facebook and Sacrifice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S5KyKRlQ-iI/AAAAAAAAAig/FDZY7-uaEGw/s1600-h/ist2_3737014-sands-of-time.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S5KyKRlQ-iI/AAAAAAAAAig/FDZY7-uaEGw/s200/ist2_3737014-sands-of-time.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445610789032491554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It dawned on me just today (as i was sat playing games on facebook!), God asks for 10 % of ALL we have. This isnt just a financial request but MUST include time.&lt;br /&gt;That equates to 2 hours 24 min's per day its not really a huge amount.&lt;br /&gt;then I thought were will Get this time from....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sat on facebook I thought..... I wonder how much time I spend on facebook per day. Not over 2 hours usually( although it has been known) but that SHOULD be God time. Time dedicated to my ministry or time dedicated to a bit of bible reading or time spent with God in prayer or in his presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am certainly not anti facebook quite the opposite! but i should not be spending more time on facebook or twitter or Myspace than I spend with God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I cant honestly say God is asking me to give up facebook but I am asking myself would I be willing to if He asked me. What else would I be willing to give up if asked?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.5 hours is nothing really, we could all find this time if we look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hebrews 10:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because by one sacrifice HE has made perfect forever those who are being made holy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4793431285292101351-2842070459747382941?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/2842070459747382941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=2842070459747382941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/2842070459747382941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/2842070459747382941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/03/tithing-facebook-and-sacrifice.html' title='Tithing, Facebook and Sacrifice'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S5KyKRlQ-iI/AAAAAAAAAig/FDZY7-uaEGw/s72-c/ist2_3737014-sands-of-time.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-7667718510359514290</id><published>2010-02-27T18:56:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-02-28T17:41:09.274Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts.......'/><title type='text'>Miracles..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S4lylFaox9I/AAAAAAAAAfY/RUjjkheL4Hg/s1600-h/paralytic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S4lylFaox9I/AAAAAAAAAfY/RUjjkheL4Hg/s200/paralytic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443007606088583122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During February I have been reading Matthews Gospel.....28 chapters in 28 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has hit me most is the sheer number of miricles in Matthew (according to Wikianswers 34!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They seem to come one after another after another to be honest i was stunned by the sheer number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus said that we would do all these thing and more......now let see....when did I last heal a blind man? or cast out a demon.&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong I have seen miracles performed and God has performed innumerate miracles in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Jesus said..&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26670"&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt;"I tell you the truth, anyone who has faith in me will do what I have been doing. He will do even greater things than &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;these&lt;/span&gt;, because I am going to the Father.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;John 14:12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-7667718510359514290?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/7667718510359514290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=7667718510359514290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/7667718510359514290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/7667718510359514290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/02/miracles.html' title='Miracles..'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S4lylFaox9I/AAAAAAAAAfY/RUjjkheL4Hg/s72-c/paralytic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-3552098006012786452</id><published>2010-02-27T18:39:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-02-27T18:54:09.792Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><title type='text'>Help Me!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S4lqCaNaUfI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/go91EWnGrl4/s1600-h/usa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S4lqCaNaUfI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/go91EWnGrl4/s200/usa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442998214281810418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S4lpndgcppI/AAAAAAAAAfI/FeOm6dqVc6E/s1600-h/Canadas-Sidney-Crosby-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S4lpndgcppI/AAAAAAAAAfI/FeOm6dqVc6E/s200/Canadas-Sidney-Crosby-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442997751310493330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love Ice hockey but I am facing something of a dilemma....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canada or USA?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For years as a child my family was ( as i thought) mainly Canadian. My Grandpa moved from California to Canada divorced and Married a Canadian Woman..MY Grandma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But years later My mother by miracle, discovered that her Mother was still alive and well in California (this is probably another story for another day!!)but also discovered that we had a very large family in The USA(who i have yet to see!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you see my dilemma........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USA or Canada?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-3552098006012786452?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/3552098006012786452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=3552098006012786452&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/3552098006012786452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/3552098006012786452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/02/help-me.html' title='Help Me!!'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S4lqCaNaUfI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/go91EWnGrl4/s72-c/usa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-1874857149763008903</id><published>2010-02-09T20:04:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-02-09T20:51:20.162Z</updated><title type='text'>Finally Home - Mercyme</title><content type='html'>Says it all...nothing to add!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna wrap my arms around my Daddy's neck&lt;br /&gt;And tell Him that I've missed Him&lt;br /&gt;And tell Him all about the man that I became&lt;br /&gt;And hope that it pleased Him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so much I wanna say&lt;br /&gt;There's so much I wanted You to know&lt;br /&gt;When I finally make it home&lt;br /&gt;When I finally make it home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I gazed upon the throne of the King&lt;br /&gt;Frozen in my steps&lt;br /&gt;And all the questions that I swore I would ask&lt;br /&gt;Words just won't come, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so amazed in what I've seen&lt;br /&gt;So much more than this old mind can hold&lt;br /&gt;When I finally make it home&lt;br /&gt;When I finally make it home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sweetest sound these ears will get to hear&lt;br /&gt;The voices of the angels&lt;br /&gt;When I finally make it home&lt;br /&gt;When I finally make it home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-1874857149763008903?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/1874857149763008903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=1874857149763008903&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/1874857149763008903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/1874857149763008903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/02/finally-home-mercyme.html' title='Finally Home - Mercyme'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-1544180422796766987</id><published>2010-02-06T22:21:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-02-08T21:04:23.504Z</updated><title type='text'>Evan Almighty &amp; Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S3B8S2BSFdI/AAAAAAAAAX0/KGbd_rhyqdY/s1600-h/evan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S3B8S2BSFdI/AAAAAAAAAX0/KGbd_rhyqdY/s200/evan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435981413416572370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love this Film Its absolutely fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;But there is one part in this film the i love more than any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Morgan Freeman appears to Evans Wife Joan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let me ask you something. If someone prays for patience, you think God gives them patience? Or does he give them the opportunity to be patient? If he prayed for courage, does God give him courage, or does he give him opportunities to be courageous? If someone prayed for the family to be closer, do you think God zaps them with warm fuzzy feelings, or does he give them opportunities to love each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many of us can relate to this? So often we pray to God with a specific request and we expect everything to work out, but God answers in ways we cannot even begin to understand. often it can seem that our prayers go unheard, but God hears everyone of them no matter how small and will provide the answers when the time is right for HIM!!&lt;br /&gt;How many of us have prayed for patience with our own children or our work colleagues or someone else only to find ourselves being impatient or frustrated on your next meeting. Funny how these situations occur like that and how often!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we pray are we praying expecting God to do something or are we expecting God to do something that we want to see done. When we pray for an opportunity to use the gifts given by God are we praying with preconceived ideas of what we want. I know that I have prayed like this and in all likely hood will probably do so again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I pray I will pray expecting God to do something, but I will also be asking God to remind me of my prayers, to give me that little nudge in the back to say "Oi you asked"!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-1544180422796766987?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/1544180422796766987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=1544180422796766987&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/1544180422796766987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/1544180422796766987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/02/evan-almighty-prayer.html' title='Evan Almighty &amp; Prayer'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S3B8S2BSFdI/AAAAAAAAAX0/KGbd_rhyqdY/s72-c/evan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-5521771049477217322</id><published>2010-02-05T22:43:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-05T22:54:58.107Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><title type='text'>Weekend!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S2yfa7E2-4I/AAAAAAAAAW8/ofuZveymyhs/s1600-h/ice-skating-cartoon-thumb6828744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 197px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S2yfa7E2-4I/AAAAAAAAAW8/ofuZveymyhs/s200/ice-skating-cartoon-thumb6828744.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434894135212833666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm in for a busy and fun weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are finally off ice skating. I have been promising the children this since before Christmas and have been telling the little ones that i can skate......but that was 15 years ago!!!! so we will see!!&lt;br /&gt;We are also visiting one of our friends to work on some songs, and added to this, the best bit Sunday morning and Sunday night Services!! I am really looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone else doing anything Interesting?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-5521771049477217322?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/5521771049477217322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=5521771049477217322&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/5521771049477217322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/5521771049477217322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/02/weekend.html' title='Weekend!!'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S2yfa7E2-4I/AAAAAAAAAW8/ofuZveymyhs/s72-c/ice-skating-cartoon-thumb6828744.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-2983437073596299385</id><published>2010-02-02T21:26:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-02-02T22:22:55.210Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>WE or I…does it really matter??</title><content type='html'>Over the last 2 years God has been telling us to sing we not I on songs. This was to focus us on the body and not on the individual…However this has been a source of much consternation among some of those with in the church….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally I felt that if we all sang I what did it matter we would be one by all singing I. Over time it has become an annoyance because half the church sings I half sing WE our music leader sings I and WE, but the words on the screen probably say we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I have come to learn is that it is not the I or the We that matters it’s about doing what God wants. If God says go Left we go left if he says go right we turn right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine if Noah didn’t do what God Said or what about Moses, what about Paul…eventually!!? How about Jesus what if he didn’t do what God said? It doesn’t bear thinking about does it. But look what happens when you do as God Says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure that each of us has a great story to tell of an instance when we have done as God said. The results are usually amazing and spectacular, Miracles happen and life takes on new meaning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-2983437073596299385?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/2983437073596299385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=2983437073596299385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/2983437073596299385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/2983437073596299385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-or-idoes-it-really-matter.html' title='WE or I…does it really matter??'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-5415927131695822152</id><published>2010-01-17T14:40:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-01-17T15:09:06.251Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Haiti Earthquake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S1MjS-KJrPI/AAAAAAAAARc/YEZrVvKh1tU/s1600-h/UNHAITI_1560508c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 141px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S1MjS-KJrPI/AAAAAAAAARc/YEZrVvKh1tU/s200/UNHAITI_1560508c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427720784741772530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No-one could have failed to have heard or seen images about the disaster in Haiti, and my heart breaks when I see pictures!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when these things happen you will hear a lot "where is God in this?" but this got me thinking, you see I Know where God is and I know that his heart is breaking just like ours!&lt;br /&gt;God is right there in Haiti!! he is in the hearts of the survivors, he is in the hearts of the rescuers,HE IS RIGHT THERE in the midst of the suffering and you wont have to look far to see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the picture above and tell me God is not there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****Final thought: Why does no-one ask "Where is the Devil?" just a thought! ****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-5415927131695822152?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/5415927131695822152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=5415927131695822152&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/5415927131695822152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/5415927131695822152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/01/haiti-earthquake.html' title='Haiti Earthquake'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S1MjS-KJrPI/AAAAAAAAARc/YEZrVvKh1tU/s72-c/UNHAITI_1560508c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-4317189098039734215</id><published>2010-01-14T22:29:00.009Z</published><updated>2010-01-14T23:36:42.285Z</updated><title type='text'>Make a difference!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S0-pWzag5DI/AAAAAAAAAO8/xKfrgEwPR14/s1600-h/praying-hands1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S0-pWzag5DI/AAAAAAAAAO8/xKfrgEwPR14/s200/praying-hands1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426742285228368946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my journey to work took alot longer than normal, why? because of a 30 yr old woman on a motorway bridge who wanted to jump. This of course saddened me when I found out as during this period I was getting frustrated stuck in traffic!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it got me to thinking about the state of our world.&lt;br /&gt;Whilst many of us are going about our daily lives of to work then off to church and carrying on like normal, there are thousands of people who are struggling just to get through each day who are really in need and don't know where to turn. How bad must things have been to want to jump from a motorway bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does the blame lie? the blame has to lie firmly at the feet of the church, God called us to go to ALL men so who do we go to? who have you shared a little of the gospel with today? who's life could you have saved? What sacrifice have you made? personally today I cant remember sharing any thing spiritual with anyone outside my church - I cant remember yesterday or the day before either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The church (in general!!) spends so much time trying to make sure that they have something for every one, Many churches are even run like a business even though attendances are falling, trying to cover their cracks with pretty decoration's that they are forgetting the real purposes. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I do realise that there are many out there who are working for Gods purposes and are doing a fantastic Job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; but until the church starts to show Jesus, how many more are going to want to take that jump? How many more are we going to lose.All the while we bicker about doctrine and rule and regulations, concentrating on things other than our mission the world is turning and people are suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may be naive but I truly believe that if we as Christians spent more time concentrating on the task given and less time looking at our differences finances, steeples, or whatever! then we could really make a difference and less people would fell like they suffer alone.&lt;br /&gt;We can make a difference there is evidence to show........Just look at Jesus. He came to earth with a specific God given Mission and carried it out perfectly and look at the difference he made!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"As the Father has sent me, I am sending you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-4317189098039734215?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/4317189098039734215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=4317189098039734215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/4317189098039734215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/4317189098039734215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/01/make-difference.html' title='Make a difference!'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S0-pWzag5DI/AAAAAAAAAO8/xKfrgEwPR14/s72-c/praying-hands1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-8987948504381014369</id><published>2010-01-10T14:24:00.012Z</published><updated>2010-01-10T15:58:32.356Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Chosen Few?</title><content type='html'>The problem I have with some religions is that they are limited. Some believe that only a certain number of people will go to heaven, some believe that you can only got to heaven if you have undergone certain rituals.I believe that there was only 1 proviso. To believe that Jesus is Our Lord and Saviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The type of people Jesus Chose to follow him were ordinary folk like you and me, none of them had any wealth to speak of. His disciples were Fisher men,  tax collectors and  a zealot(That we know of) the rest were probably average joe's as well.. warehouse men, street cleaners, Lawyers, Waiters - whatever!! He didn't limit it to the rich or poor to the intellectual or the idiot he didn't say that you had to be confirmed he didn't say that you had to go to confession every week - he never mentioned purgatory, he didn't limit it to 144,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He calls us all but there is a price to pay...it will cost us our lives, Everything we do needs to be for the purpose of GOD - When I go to work ....go for God, When I do things with my children do it for God...when I am playing in the music group....Play for God!&lt;br /&gt;only when we do it for his purposes, can the Kingdom of God really come on earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25351"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Luke 9 -57&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; As they were walking along the road, a man said to him, "I will follow you wherever you go." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25352"&gt;58&lt;/sup&gt;Jesus replied, "Foxes have holes and birds of the air have nests, but the Son of Man has no place to lay his head." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25353"&gt;59&lt;/sup&gt;He said to another man, "Follow me."&lt;br /&gt;   But the man replied, "Lord, first let me go and bury my father." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25354"&gt;60&lt;/sup&gt;Jesus said to him, "Let the dead bury their own dead, but you go and proclaim the kingdom of God." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25355"&gt;61&lt;/sup&gt; Still another said, "I will follow you, Lord; but first let me go back and say good-by to my family." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25356"&gt;62&lt;/sup&gt;Jesus replied, "No one who puts his hand to the plow and looks back is fit for service in the kingdom of God."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-8987948504381014369?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/8987948504381014369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=8987948504381014369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/8987948504381014369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/8987948504381014369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/01/chosen-few.html' title='Chosen Few?'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-4280272323323361533</id><published>2010-01-09T23:43:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-10T13:41:25.737Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><title type='text'>Our Snow Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S0kVYQpjiWI/AAAAAAAAALU/hEf5ZWGqGVo/s1600-h/Snow+Day3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S0nrnBjB0hI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jjhcQA2Iry0/s200/Casting+Crowns+-+Until+The+Whole+World+Hears+%282009%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425126281807254034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets be honest for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I heard that Casting crowns were releasing a Fourth studio Album, I thought oh no its just not going to be as good as the others.&lt;br /&gt;But I am glad to say I was wrong.There are similarities between  the albums but what do you expect, Casting crowns do what they do. They just want to sing songs to capture the emotions.&lt;br /&gt;What they have done beautifully is capture all possible stages of a Christian walk.Personally they have song which i can listen to what ever and where ever I am in my walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first track and title track is brilliant and is possibly now my favourite Casting Crowns Track. All the songs are again memorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part way through writing this.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought this record for a brother at church whom I love very much and has been there for me for the last 20 years and has provided advice and support during this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest compliment I can pay this record is this. For my Brother.&lt;br /&gt;It has provided him with some much valued spiritual warmth over the last few weeks as his family have gone through some serious pains and continue to do so. He listens to this album daily and it reduces him to tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know what else to say about it, I love it and am glad that my brother has found joy in this record!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-1108573468612027419?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/1108573468612027419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=1108573468612027419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/1108573468612027419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/1108573468612027419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2010/01/casting-crowns-until-whole-wo_08.html' title='Casting Crowns - Until the Whole World Hears'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/S0nrnBjB0hI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jjhcQA2Iry0/s72-c/Casting+Crowns+-+Until+The+Whole+World+Hears+%282009%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-4864970180883523454</id><published>2009-12-29T19:51:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-29T20:28:34.839Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grumpy old(?) Man'/><title type='text'>A Bee in my bonnet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/SzpdYq-_qiI/AAAAAAAAAEA/u2CkJPXlYxo/s1600-h/homeless_06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/SzpdYq-_qiI/AAAAAAAAAEA/u2CkJPXlYxo/s320/homeless_06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love Christmas TV but this year I have been wound up by the adverts.&lt;br /&gt;Every time I switch on the TV there is a least 1 advert that is asking me to sponsor an animal of some kind - A dolphin, a panda, a dog and the list goes on and on!!!!&lt;br /&gt;First off if these charities / agencies spent the money they spent on advertising on the cause then I wouldn't have to sponsor an animal and secondly (most importantly) when did we become a world which cares more about animals than about people the number of ads asking for money for humane charities appears to have decreased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't get me wrong I am not anti Animal but I am pro Human.&lt;br /&gt;Look around and you will see plenty of place where the money can go.....a lot closer to home.&lt;br /&gt;there's the homeless, Children, poor families, Sick and the elderly.&lt;br /&gt;If i was to make a new years resoloution it would be go give more of my time to Humane issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it a surprise that humane issues continue to rise when at the same time we are being asked to give our money to look after animals......somethings not right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again I am NOT anti animal campaigns I would just like to see us looking out for each other more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love this song and it says it all!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;United States of America&lt;br /&gt;Looks like another silent night&lt;br /&gt;As we're sung to sleep by philosophies&lt;br /&gt;That save the trees and kill the children&lt;br /&gt;And while we're lying in the dark&lt;br /&gt;There's a shout heard 'cross the eastern sky&lt;br /&gt;For the Bridegroom has returned&lt;br /&gt;And has carried His bride away in the night.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casting Crowns - While you were sleeping&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-4864970180883523454?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/4864970180883523454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=4864970180883523454&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/4864970180883523454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/4864970180883523454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2009/12/bee-in-my-bonnet.html' title='A Bee in my bonnet.'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/SzpdYq-_qiI/AAAAAAAAAEA/u2CkJPXlYxo/s72-c/homeless_06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-7148940549903044519</id><published>2009-12-20T17:09:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-20T17:32:11.926Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Christmas like A Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Today in the town of David a Saviour has been born to you; he is Christ"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Luke 2:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/Sy5aLKpQRPI/AAAAAAAAADk/dVzD-iaqYA8/s1600-h/U9SUFVWt15230900_800x600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/Sy5aLKpQRPI/AAAAAAAAADk/dVzD-iaqYA8/s320/U9SUFVWt15230900_800x600.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas day is fast approaching and I have to remind myself of the real reason for the season.&lt;br /&gt;With so much going on around us it can be easy to forget.&lt;br /&gt;You see I wanted to get my children a specific present this year, both love singing and i love to hear them singing...anyway the thing has sold out in ALL the shops except for the really really expensive ones.&lt;br /&gt;So I was a little upset because I couldn't get it.&lt;br /&gt;Then he heard the Third Day song Christmas like a child one of my favourite Christmas songs of all time and it hit me like never before especially the third verse and the end of the song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some may say that 25 December is not the day Jesus was born but who cares!!! The 25th December is the we CELEBRATE the Birth of the saviour of the world, the one who came to show us the way, the one who would Die for our sins.&lt;br /&gt;Its not about the presents under the tree, although this is fun! and i love the kids faces, not about the perfect gift or the perfect tree or the perfect meal its about Jesus - His birth, His life and His Death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Like a Child - By Third Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I want to feel Christmas, how it used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;With all of its wonder falling on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;This season has felt so empty, oh for quite a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I want to feel Christmas like a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I want to see snowflakes fall to the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;My brothers and sisters all gathered around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Singing "Away In A Manager" as we sit by the fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I want to feel Christmas like a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;It's been so long now, I can't say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Just when I lost my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;But I'm going back to how it was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;When this day meant everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;And we spent our time remembering &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;The baby Child born for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;It's all about Jesus, asleep in the straw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;This infant, this King, this Savior for all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;So I don't need bells to be ringing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;'Cause I'll join with angels singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Gloria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;And I can feel Christmas like a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I want to feel Christmas like a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh... i still haven't got the present!! but they have plenty of others!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-7148940549903044519?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/7148940549903044519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=7148940549903044519&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/7148940549903044519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/7148940549903044519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-like-child.html' title='Christmas like A Child'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/Sy5aLKpQRPI/AAAAAAAAADk/dVzD-iaqYA8/s72-c/U9SUFVWt15230900_800x600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-442336758304790153</id><published>2009-11-23T21:48:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-23T21:50:10.473Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Review'/><title type='text'>Revalation - Third Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/SvcjikY_EII/AAAAAAAAADE/-JFJlZnSctk/s1600-h/20080528083545_0_Revelation.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/SvcjikY_EII/AAAAAAAAADE/-JFJlZnSctk/s320/20080528083545_0_Revelation.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have been listening to this album for some time now and have been trying to think of what to write, but nothing has come to mind.......... this however is not a bad thing..... because I cannot single out a single song for individual praise.. the whole album is excellent and I cant recommend it highly enough. I would recommend this to everyone especially those new to the Christian faith looking for good music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There are not many bands either Christian or secular&amp;nbsp; (for want of a better phrase) who have produced 10 studio albums of a constant&amp;nbsp; quality for both song writing and music. Like other Third day albums this one makes me feel challenged, blessed and forgiven all in the space of 60mins!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So once again I whole heartedly recommend this to one and all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/4793431285292101351-442336758304790153?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/442336758304790153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=442336758304790153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/442336758304790153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/442336758304790153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2009/11/revalation-third-day.html' title='Revalation - Third Day'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/SvcjikY_EII/AAAAAAAAADE/-JFJlZnSctk/s72-c/20080528083545_0_Revelation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-5321971615021500265</id><published>2009-11-16T22:47:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-11-17T20:23:38.538Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Christian management</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Whatever you do, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;work at it with all your heart, as &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;working for the Lord, not for men"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Colossians 3:23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/SwHWXdHaRSI/AAAAAAAAADM/jrhYg8QAo5c/s1600/computing_stress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/SwHWXdHaRSI/AAAAAAAAADM/jrhYg8QAo5c/s200/computing_stress.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had this whole big blog planned out and almost ready on this subject, but just never felt comfortable with it, and I think I now know the reason why.&lt;br /&gt;There is no difference between a Christian manager or a Christian labourer to think that because i am a manager that there was a difference was pompous!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we go out into the world we all face the same challenges and problems, even those employed in the serving Christ face the same problems.&lt;br /&gt;These problem are nothing compared with the trials Jesus had to face. Jesus went about his job daily knowing that in the end it was going to cost him his life. His actions were questioned, those who followed him questioned his actions,&amp;nbsp; The authorities of the time where just waiting for him to slip up, he faced trial and tribulation. &lt;br /&gt;Sounds familiar.....well if it does just remember the first part..... Jesus knew he was going to die when his job was finished. So how did Jesus carry on.&lt;br /&gt;I think ( and i may be wrong!) that Jesus was in constant contact with his Father and that he would never do or say anything which would not honour him.&lt;br /&gt;So if we approach our daily tasks in them same manner or even close to the same manner, everything we do will be ok!, it will bring glory to the father - as long as we don't take the credit, and we give thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"Commit your work to the LORD, and then your plans will succeed"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Proverbs 16:3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-5321971615021500265?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/5321971615021500265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=5321971615021500265&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/5321971615021500265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/5321971615021500265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2009/11/christian-management.html' title='Christian management'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/SwHWXdHaRSI/AAAAAAAAADM/jrhYg8QAo5c/s72-c/computing_stress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-4228268162578626693</id><published>2009-11-01T12:03:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-29T13:11:58.741Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>****NOTE - These are MY personal views and No offence is intended!!****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I have read a lot of post's relating to the celebration of Halloween. Some totally dismissing the event others suggesting alternatives.&lt;br /&gt;The question I have had to ask myself when reading these posts is "Would Jesus associate himself with the celebrating of Halloween?" in its current form I would have to say No there is no way that he would do that, I don’t even believe  that he would celebrate an alternative.&lt;br /&gt;Halloween celebrations are a personal choice and it does give Christians a chance to share their faith with people who they would not normally associate with, however how many of those who you have shared your faith with on this night have come to believe?&lt;br /&gt;The other issue I have with Halloween is that for 364 days of the year we tell our children not to talk to strangers yet on one day per year we encourage them to knock on the doors of strangers or the doors who we share only a casual good morning too but don’t really know. To me it seems just a little daft....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again i think that this is totally a personal choice and would never condem anyone for chosing to celebrate Halloween.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-4228268162578626693?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/4228268162578626693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=4228268162578626693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/4228268162578626693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/4228268162578626693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-5874174890384557873</id><published>2009-10-30T23:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-01T11:33:32.362Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grumpy old(?) Man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 things'/><title type='text'>10 things i find really really annoying</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/Suomw3hH6DI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Fk-Mz9a2964/s1600-h/face-argh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/Suomw3hH6DI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Fk-Mz9a2964/s200/face-argh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1- Unfunny comedians- I know that this is a matter of taste, however........some people are just not funny, please do not subject me to them!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- adverts - every now and then a gem of and advert comes up but for every gem there are a million awful awful adverts usually involving animals, cleaning product, makeup &amp;amp; cheesy magazines... the world would actually be a better place without any adverts what so ever - i will not buy your product casue you tell me too!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- My laptop - even as I am writing this may laptop has crashed... at times I want to throw it out the window &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- My diet - ...... have had to cut out all snack foods this is mainly annoying because when I wake up in the morning I am so hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- Getting out of bed - It doesn’t matter if it is a nice sunny day or the coldest winter's day. I am not sure if it’s the getting out of my nice warm bed or just the waking up that I don’t like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6- Home video shows - now I like slapstick humour but these show are usually the same repeated snippets of un-funny staged rubbish it started with you've been framed but now we have Oop's TV which is just not in the slightest bit funny and to make it worst has an unfunny comedian(see No 1) narrating the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7- Drivers who leave it to the last second to get in the correct lane! - Why why do they do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;8- The fact that Asda don’t do free re-fills on there Coffee anymore! - Asda used to give out free re-fills now for some un known reason they have stopped it, so where 2 coffees at dinner cost me 85p they now cost me £1.70- probably not a bad thing really cause I no longer have 2 coffee's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9- Manchester UTD - no explanation needed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10- Soap Opera's - these for me, are TV at their lowest like adverts they make me want to throw things at the TV every channel has at least 1 and they are all the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-5874174890384557873?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/5874174890384557873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=5874174890384557873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/5874174890384557873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/5874174890384557873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2009/10/10-things-if-find-really-really.html' title='10 things i find really really annoying'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/Suomw3hH6DI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Fk-Mz9a2964/s72-c/face-argh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-5893247591466295094</id><published>2009-10-27T23:16:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:26:22.480Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/SueKZ8rpIjI/AAAAAAAAAC0/StXPxXoI1Gc/s1600-h/ear0456l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/SueKZ8rpIjI/AAAAAAAAAC0/StXPxXoI1Gc/s200/ear0456l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397434856817369650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently for, for some reason every where i turn the topic of forgiveness seems to be coming up....like a wally i think i have actually figured it out.&lt;br /&gt;My job entails me working directly with the directors/ owners of a large multi million pound company.....however they run the company like a little shop which can be find incredibly frustrating, my direct boss doesn't get things done and regularly changes his mind on vital issues so i regularly feel like i am working for an idiot!!!!! he is a nice guy but!!&lt;br /&gt;anyway i digress slightly( this is going somewhere...Honest!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised that the problem lies with me, rather than getting frustrated at the boss i need to learn to deal with the problems and issues in a calm way.&lt;br /&gt;If i remember to love my neighbour as myself then i am not going to think he is an idiot but offer the best i can give regardless!, and if he changes his mind then i just need to deal with it and get on with it.&lt;br /&gt;Going to work in "the world" is a challenge and people do not always do things in the correct manner. working with a forgiving manner is not always easy, especially when you are in a position of responsibility, at times you can feel battered from all directions, for me it can be directors,colleagues, workers or even suppliers. for others it could be from many other areas, but to enter prepared with a forgiving attitude is a good start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should remember that the issues we face at work were nothing compared to the issues Jesus had to face, he went to work every day knowing that in the end it was going to cost him his life. through out his life the authorities were constantly looking for ways to trip him up and how did he deal with it, he offered them hope and above all forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my problems are nothing compared to the issues which Jesus faced yet he still said&lt;br /&gt;"In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**** I wrote this post on Tuesday night!! went to church on Wednesday night and guess what the word was.....yep you guessed it.....Forgivness!!****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/SueKZoVquXI/AAAAAAAAACs/9hhjIRSAVn8/s1600-h/ear0113l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/SueKZoVquXI/AAAAAAAAACs/9hhjIRSAVn8/s200/ear0113l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397434851356490098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-5893247591466295094?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/5893247591466295094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=5893247591466295094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/5893247591466295094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/5893247591466295094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2009/10/forgiveness.html' title='Forgiveness'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/SueKZ8rpIjI/AAAAAAAAAC0/StXPxXoI1Gc/s72-c/ear0456l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-8725529277569602264</id><published>2009-10-24T14:17:00.015+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T15:27:10.469+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 things'/><title type='text'>10 of the best things about being a Christian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/SuMMdeBrMJI/AAAAAAAAACk/aPgpdjFT_kY/s1600-h/10-things.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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	mso-list-type:hybrid; 	mso-list-template-ids:-1936421482 134807569 134807577 134807579 134807567 134807577 134807579 134807567 134807577 134807579;} @list l0:level1 	{mso-level-text:"%1\)"; 	mso-level-tab-stop:36.0pt; 	mso-level-number-position:left; 	text-indent:-18.0pt;} ol 	{margin-bottom:0cm;} ul 	{margin-bottom:0cm;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I frequently (not Always) read about how we as Christians get things wrong and read about all the horrors of the world so I decided to write down ten reasons why I love being a Christian.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1)&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7pt;"  &gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Jesus Love me.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;- I know- obvious but I regularly need to remind myself that this is true. I don’t always get thing right but at the end of the day..... I know and it’s an unconditional love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2)&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7pt;"  &gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;The Body of Christ&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;being a part of the body is fantastic, here is a place where I can go, here Gods Word, be loved for who I am and can share everything!, put simply its like having 200+ best friends&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3)&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7pt;"  &gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Jesus - is there anyone better who we could have a relationship with.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4)&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7pt;"  &gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;The Bible - What a book- more than a book it’s a way of life, it has everything. I still don’t read the bible enough but as before I have pledged to read it more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;5)&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7pt;"  &gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Prayer - my intimate and personal time with God - he knows but it's nice to get things off my chest - I don’t believe that I spend enough time in prayer and at time I feel like am coming to Him with a shopping list, when really he knows everything and probably just wants a chat!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;6)&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7pt;"  &gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;My marriage - being in a Christian marriage is fantastic we share far more than an earthly bond (???) we support one another in all things. I love my wife....with out her I Probably would not know the love of Christ.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;7)&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7pt;"  &gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;My Children - my relationship with my children is very special - to watch them grow in Christ and see them learn about God is a privilege and I am thankful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;8)&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7pt;"  &gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;The earth: what a wonderful planet we inhabit, I know that not every thing is perfect but our Lord created some of the most beautiful things I have ever seen and more that I want to see.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;9)&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7pt;"  &gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Music - As a Christian Musician and a part of my churches worship team can be very difficult at time but is an absolute privilege and an honour, a responsibility I take very seriously. I also have a fantastic collection of Christian music.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;10)&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7pt;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Family- growing up in my family was never easy but we love each other and from the very first moment one of us became Christian life was never the same!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt; text-align: left;"&gt;This is not an exhaustive list but one for where i am now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt; text-align: left;"&gt;Please feel free to leave me a comment on your best things about being a Christian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-8725529277569602264?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/8725529277569602264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=8725529277569602264&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/8725529277569602264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/8725529277569602264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2009/10/10-of-best-things-about-being-christian.html' title='10 of the best things about being a Christian'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/SuMMdeBrMJI/AAAAAAAAACk/aPgpdjFT_kY/s72-c/10-things.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-7969948839051688797</id><published>2009-10-17T15:40:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T18:09:25.957+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Pasta necklaces and little red buses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/StnvOZZVJ7I/AAAAAAAAAB8/-IXRkxFPBmo/s1600-h/STA74222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 171px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/StnvOZZVJ7I/AAAAAAAAAB8/-IXRkxFPBmo/s200/STA74222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393605059367217074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;Matthew 18:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he said: "I tell you the truth, unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two little girls of whom I am Very proud, not only do I see them as a gift from God, but I have learnt so much from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My youngest brought home from school this week a little red bus she had made from a cardboard box and some string. She was so proud of what she had achieved (as was I!!)And couldn't wait to show her daddy what she had done and how it worked. This got me to thinking about my relationship with our Father - strange how our children can do this!!&lt;br /&gt;When I sit down to talk to God is he proud and excited about what I have achieved that day, have I served him well in all I have done, have I done my best? And am I excited to show him what I have done with what he has given me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also recently made a necklace from pasta which was at a later date broken. She brought this to me to fix.....and I had to explain to here that I couldn’t fix it.&lt;br /&gt;This was not the first time that one of my little cherubs have brought me something to fix, it sometime seems like a daily occurrence, they Always believe 100% that their daddy can fix anything and I have previously heard my eldest child tell her friends that her daddy can indeed fix anything!!&lt;br /&gt;But time and time again there are things that I can’t fix, but they are never fazed by this or do they ever lose faith that the next time I can!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things that we can learn from our children, do I honestly believe that my father can fix anything... he can move mountains, but can he fix my stuff?&lt;br /&gt;The obvious answer is yes, but do I really believe it?&lt;br /&gt;There are times when I have prayed about things and seen the miraculous occur but there have also been times when I have prayed and no answer seems to be forthcoming, there are also times when I have given up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to learn lessons. God puts things before us to learn, he teaches us sometimes in the strangest of ways but He also puts it before us in the simplest of ways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;Matthew 18:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he said: "I tell you the truth, unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-7969948839051688797?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/7969948839051688797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=7969948839051688797&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/7969948839051688797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/7969948839051688797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2009/10/pasta-necklaces-and-little-red-buses.html' title='Pasta necklaces and little red buses'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/StnvOZZVJ7I/AAAAAAAAAB8/-IXRkxFPBmo/s72-c/STA74222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-4910730590956023527</id><published>2009-10-11T18:12:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T20:17:35.386+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Review'/><title type='text'>Chris Sligh -Running Back to You (2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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(I think!)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From the opening note one has to wonder why Chris didn’t get further in the competition he has a soulful voice and you can feel every word he sings is from the heart.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I actually love this album which surprises me slightly as it was an impulse buy, the song writing is superb and the melodies memorable!! Which is what I like.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I like to be able to sing along to a tune whilst driving and this album provides plenty of opportunity.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I also am constantly on the look of for songs which could be good ministry songs, whilst this album isn’t packed with this there is one or two – Vessel being a great example.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The stand out song for me is the melodic “Empty me” the lyrics speak to the heart and I am sure that this is a prayer many of us have made over the years.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Chris sets the tone for the album from the very first song (Arise). &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;If you listen to the lyrics he appears to battle with the same issues that bother most of us, which certainly come across in the writing. I found myself asking questions and trying to answer some of the ones Chris raises and asking myself questions.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hope that Chris continue to release records such as this and can only see the next being better!! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you like your Christian rock more harmonic and melodious then this is the record for you.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is a fabulous album and I recommend it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;PLEASE NOTE: these are my personal views on the record!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-4910730590956023527?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/4910730590956023527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=4910730590956023527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/4910730590956023527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/4910730590956023527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2009/10/chris-sligh-running-back-to-you-2008.html' title='Chris Sligh -Running Back to You (2008)'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-8356790679296606610</id><published>2009-10-11T13:44:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T18:17:40.993+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From the Heart'/><title type='text'>Somewhere in the middle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Parable of the Pharisee and the Tax Collector ( Luke 18)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;9To some who were confident of their own righteousness and looked down on everybody else, Jesus told this parable: 10"Two men went up to the temple to pray, one a Pharisee and the other a tax collector. 11The Pharisee stood up and prayed about[a] himself: 'God, I thank you that I am not like other men—robbers, evildoers, adulterers—or even like this tax collector. 12I fast twice a week and give a tenth of all I get.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;13"But the tax collector stood at a distance. He would not even look up to heaven, but beat his breast and said, 'God, have mercy on me, a sinner.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;14"I tell you that this man, rather than the other, went home justified before God. For everyone who exalts himself will be humbled, and he who humbles himself will be exalted."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to read this in church this morning, but our pastor had other ideas, however id did get me thinking a bit.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly there was a period of guilt,&lt;br /&gt;The Sister who tells us what scripture we are reading rand me on Friday afternoon to tell me what I was reading, I got round to reading it on Saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;As I was reading  I realised that this was the first time I had picked up my Bible in weeks.....not day but weeks and the more I thought about it I think the last time was probably the last time I had to do a reading!!!&lt;br /&gt;If I were to go without food for the same length of time I would be sick very quickly! Recently I have felt myself drift so could this be why?&lt;br /&gt;Possibly if not probably.&lt;br /&gt;The Bible is the word of God and is the life blood on which we exist, to not read his word is a drastic failure on my part, if I am drifting the its no-one fault but mine, our God gives us all the tools we need to exist in his Kingdom here on earth, church being a part, The Bible is like our instruction book, it should be where we turn to in any situation, it should be our first port of call.&lt;br /&gt;So from here on in I make this commitment....I WILL pick my bible on a daily basis!!&lt;br /&gt;Secondly It got me thinking about which one am I- the tax collector or the Pharisee?&lt;br /&gt;I believe that I am "somewhere in the middle" I am not holier than thou, thanking God that I am not like other men, but neither am I beating my breast in repentance. Sound good? It’s not a good place to be, it makes me lukewarm! and we know what the Lord says about Lukewarm!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rev 3:16"So, because you are lukewarm—neither hot nor cold—I am about to spit you out of my mouth"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a frightening thought... so I know I need to get back to a place where I am on fire for the Lord!!&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: read more Bible!&lt;br /&gt;Step 2 : seek the Lord and Repent&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-8356790679296606610?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/8356790679296606610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=8356790679296606610&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/8356790679296606610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/8356790679296606610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2009/10/somewhere-in-middle.html' title='Somewhere in the middle'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4793431285292101351.post-402957680971762618</id><published>2009-10-10T12:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T18:12:16.148+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><title type='text'>The Weekend!</title><content type='html'>Ahh weekend is here, time to forget about work and spend some time with my children..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That a nice thought however the children are 1- outside playing with friends 2- sat watching Phineas and Ferb( which i actually think is quite good!!)&lt;br /&gt;later i have the joy of not 1 but 2 childrens parties to attend..&lt;br /&gt;so time with the children will have to wait!!! maybe tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4793431285292101351-402957680971762618?l=bringtherain74.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/feeds/402957680971762618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4793431285292101351&amp;postID=402957680971762618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/402957680971762618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4793431285292101351/posts/default/402957680971762618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringtherain74.blogspot.com/2009/10/weekend.html' title='The Weekend!'/><author><name>bring the rain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04132411328569532354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1m9lXpbthwQ/TMWmiABMYUI/AAAAAAAABmQ/xZM_rrv4y48/S220/44304_462152220179_740455179_6909686_6635432_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
