<?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-4366547392274174796</id><updated>2012-01-31T09:37:53.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joel and Sarah Brown</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-2246087927075997575</id><published>2012-01-31T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T06:12:41.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stale</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Reading Luke chapter 12 this morning and in verse 35 Jesus says,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Be ready for service and have your lamps lit. &amp;nbsp;You must be like people waiting for their master to return...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;One of the things that sets into our lives subconsciously at times we are not even aware of is stagnation. &amp;nbsp;The word stagnation literally means, "...having stopped, as by ceasing to run or flow, a foulness or staleness, a failure to develop, progress, or advance..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;To be "stagnant" is to be in a place of danger and not even know it, we have no direction and no purpose. &amp;nbsp;Life has become stale and we are not sure why. &amp;nbsp;It is because we have become stagnant. &amp;nbsp;The Dead Sea is dead because it has no outlet. &amp;nbsp;If you have ever been to a swamp or have encountered non-flowing water that has sat there for a long period of time I would say do not try to drink it. &amp;nbsp;When the flow of our lives stops, death begins to set in. &amp;nbsp;Maybe not immediate physical death but death of our dreams and passions, those things that God placed inside of us that make us who we are. &amp;nbsp;We need to be persistent and intentional in keeping from being stagnant. &amp;nbsp;Proverbs 11:25 says, "He who refreshes others will himself be refreshed." &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;If we are not feeling refreshed it is because we are not refreshing others. &amp;nbsp;We are consuming everything and giving nothing. &amp;nbsp;Just like it is not healthy to eat for three months and never go to the bathroom. &amp;nbsp;If that were to happen our bodies would become toxic and we would die. There has to be flow in our lives in order for there to be true life. &amp;nbsp;If you are feeling dead, give something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;In Zephaniah 1:12 God warns Israel by saying, "...I will search Jerusalem with lamps, and I will punish men who are stagnant of spirit..." &amp;nbsp;(NASB)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;God loves people. &amp;nbsp;He reaches people through people (2 Corinthians 5:18). &amp;nbsp;And just as God said He would search Israel I know that His Spirit even now and in this day is searching "the church". &amp;nbsp;His people. It is important to keep the big picture in mind. &amp;nbsp;The fact that this earth is ALL about a single story. &amp;nbsp;A God who wanted to relate and be with the people He created and when that relationship was broken he made a way for it to be made right again. &amp;nbsp;But God is reconciling the world to Himself through Christ and through our effort as we put Him first in our lives and reach others for Him. &amp;nbsp;What all of us need from time to time is to remember that there will be an end to this story. &amp;nbsp;There is a day, if we do not give up, Jesus Himself will commend us for being relentless in our service towards each other, in our love and in our submission to a greater agenda. &amp;nbsp;His agenda. &amp;nbsp;What is His agenda? &amp;nbsp;To know us intimately, to be our all in all, to free us from addictions and to bring a freedom and a hope into our lives to a degree that we can barely contain ourselves! &amp;nbsp;To save us from our selfishness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We are most fulfilled when we are functioning the way God has created us. &amp;nbsp;He created us to love, to serve and to be submitted to him and to each other. &amp;nbsp;Let's engage the day we are living in, which is today and make a decision not to allow ourselves to become stagnant in life. &amp;nbsp;To not lose our passion to pursue Him or our passion to serve each other and definitely not lose our devotion to the Great Commission! &amp;nbsp;Which is to preach Jesus and see the world come to know Him as Savior and Lord. &amp;nbsp;Let's commit to join the story of giving, after all God gave first. John 3:16.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Joel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-2246087927075997575?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2246087927075997575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=2246087927075997575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/2246087927075997575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/2246087927075997575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2012/01/stale.html' title='Stale'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-5724749309556860766</id><published>2012-01-19T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T06:09:06.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rejoice In Suffering?  Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Through life I have wondered why people around me at times and even I myself do not exhibit more strength during hard circumstances. &amp;nbsp;Why we can not seem to endure well a season of trouble or heartache. What is the answer? &amp;nbsp;Is it better circumstances? &amp;nbsp;I don't think so. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Life like anything is a process and it is funny how those that go to gyms everyday to work out enjoy putting there body through stress and resistance but when it comes to our internal fortitude we don't realize the same principle apply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;You see getting stronger and conditioning your body to be able to put up with more resistance in an easier fashion comes from making it go through resistance, not only that but doing it EVERY day and sometimes resistance to the point of muscle failure.....can you see where this is going? &amp;nbsp;Why then do we get so bent out of shape when we have to endure trouble. &amp;nbsp;I think God cares more about our ability to persevere than the size of our bicep, although physical exercise has its place. &amp;nbsp;You see people endure the pain of physical exercise because they have hope in the end result. &amp;nbsp;They know that the formula is: &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;the ability to get up and go to the gym consistently&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;+&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;endured discomfort and pain for an extended period of time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;=&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;healthier/stronger body. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;And the most successful at this formula are the ones best suited to endure the most, because they know the process. &amp;nbsp;Can I briefly give you a biblical formula to living life well? &amp;nbsp;It has the same principles oddly enough. Romans 5:3-4 says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;i&gt;...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;but we also rejoice in our afflictions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 5px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;because we know that affliction produces endurance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 5px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;endurance produces proven character,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 5px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;and proven character produces hope."&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Do you see the process and the formula?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;get up every morning and enjoy the resistance coming your way all the while hoping in the result and trusting in your Creator and His plan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;the ability to condition yourself well for what you will face which is endurance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;a life lived with increased daily character, problems are not as monumental as they once were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;unshakable joy and hope is your final result&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;You may be reading this wondering why you do not feel any hope. &amp;nbsp;It simply may be that you have skipped some previous steps. &amp;nbsp;Rejoice in your sufferings knowing God is in control which is trust in the process He has set up, know He is orchestrating EVERYTHING for your good and that He cares for you. It will produce better endurance which will lead to character and ONLY THEN an extravagant hope that is has ALL been worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Joel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-5724749309556860766?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5724749309556860766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=5724749309556860766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/5724749309556860766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/5724749309556860766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2012/01/rejoice-in-suffering-why.html' title='Rejoice In Suffering?  Why?'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-8113801197964724237</id><published>2012-01-09T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T07:32:04.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Picture I Will Never Forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It was a picture that spoke more words than I could count.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Standing by my wife with my arm around her enjoying the moment as we walked and talked together, a man came up to my wife and began to point out all of her imperfections. &amp;nbsp;He kept speaking of how this was wrong with her and that was wrong with her and he would not stop, needless to say I began to get very angry. &amp;nbsp;As the man talked it was an amazing amount of needless and heartless comments about the one that I had chosen to spend the rest of my life with, who does he think he is! &amp;nbsp;I am the one that fell in love with my wife, I am the one who is ok with her humanity and I definitely do not need an outsider making fun of her and picking her appearance apart!!! &amp;nbsp;As he continued his verbal criticism I reached a point of anger I had not felt before and I was about to act..............when I sensed Jesus was showing me something priceless......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;You see the picture I just described to you was not something that physically took place to me but something God allowed me to experience in my mind's eye that brought a TON of clarity to my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ephesians 5:25-27 the imagery and symbolism of marriage is applied to Christ and the body of believers known as the church. &amp;nbsp;These are those who have trusted in Jesus Christ as their personal savior. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;You see, we have all had those times where we have been burnt out with church to the point that we are negative and critical in all aspects. &amp;nbsp;I have heard some brutal things said about the church. &amp;nbsp;I have even experienced this&amp;nbsp;at several points during my life, where I did not want to have anything to do with church and I was that man spewing relentless words of criticism because I had had enough with the faults of others!! &amp;nbsp;......but are you beginning to see the problem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Remember the picture I had of the man that walked up to me and my wife? &amp;nbsp;God, through His love and precious Holy Spirit was gently reminding me of the perspective I needed to have on the church, His bride. &amp;nbsp;Remember, God knows the imperfections of His bride to be. &amp;nbsp;But He (Jesus) is the King of Kings and the Lord of Lords, the author of everything we: see, taste, touch, or smell. &amp;nbsp;And I do not think most of us would be brave enough to merely go up to an average married couple and begin reaming that man's wife for her imperfections, you and I both know it would end up with that husband coming to the defense of his wife in a very aggressive way. &amp;nbsp;Do we think now that it is a good idea to do it with the bride of Jesus Christ, the Creator of ALL things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I would say the next time we become impatient and fixated on the problems of the church we remember she is the bride of Jesus Christ and if He has loved her and continues to love her and draw her that we probably should show a bit more grace and mercy towards her....after all, if you have received Christ you are a part of the church, His bride and the good news is His love for you is covering all of your imperfections. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thank you Jesus for your faithfulness in regards to our process of becoming like you, I love you.....Joel Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4366547392274174796-8113801197964724237?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8113801197964724237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=8113801197964724237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/8113801197964724237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/8113801197964724237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2012/01/picture-i-will-never-forget.html' title='A Picture I Will Never Forget'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-5679337149571005061</id><published>2011-12-21T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T16:09:01.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perseverance...Worship Him With Your Tenacity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Sitting here getting ready for our life group tonight and my mind can not get off of the subject of perseverance. &amp;nbsp;The definition of perseverance is:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"...steady&amp;nbsp;persistence&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;course&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;action,&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;purpose,&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;state,etc.,&amp;nbsp;especially&amp;nbsp;in spite&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;difficulties,&amp;nbsp;obstacles,&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;discouragement..."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;In John 13, Peter tells Jesus that he would die for Him and Jesus tells him before the rooster crows you will deny me three times. &amp;nbsp;Then in John chapter 18 is the account of Peter's three denials. &amp;nbsp;I am not sure about you but if I had told Jesus to His face I was willing to die for Him and then could not even own up to hanging out with Him I think proceeding to go on as a disciple would be really hard. &amp;nbsp;This would mainly be because overcoming the reality of the situation would be extremely difficult.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;But what I love about this story is what I love about the story of ALL of history! &amp;nbsp;Jesus does not give up on those who do not give up on Him! &amp;nbsp;In John 21 Jesus reinstates a Peter by asking him three times if he loves Him to which Peter says, "yes." &amp;nbsp;Jesus then tells Peter "..feed My sheep.." &amp;nbsp;THIS IS BEAUTIFUL!!!! &amp;nbsp;Peter denies Jesus three times and Jesus three times gives peter encouragement.....Jesus basically tells him get back in the game! &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;But my hat goes off to Peter, a man who could have thrown in the towel but chose to be persistent in what he knew was right. &amp;nbsp;Today there seems to be a lack of commitment to perseverance, most people do not want to fight for anything, but my Jesus fought through a miserable death for me, I am going to go ahead and choose to persevere for Him, I would challenge you to do the same. &amp;nbsp;Let Jesus be your treasure, your pursuit even if it costs you EVERYTHING! &amp;nbsp;HE IS WORTH IT!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Over and over in Revelation it says in regards to rewards and salvation, &lt;b&gt;"Now to him who overcomes."&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;You might as well say, "Now to those who persevere."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do not give up. &amp;nbsp;Do not quit. &amp;nbsp;Do not get tired of doing good and do not fear! &amp;nbsp;Because Jesus, our Lord, has overcome the world and has given you everything you need for life and godliness.....TO HIM BE THE GLORY&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&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/4366547392274174796-5679337149571005061?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5679337149571005061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=5679337149571005061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/5679337149571005061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/5679337149571005061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2011/12/perseveranceworship-him-with-your.html' title='Perseverance...Worship Him With Your Tenacity'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-1006432065468421523</id><published>2011-12-10T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T13:38:39.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truth Behind Freemasonry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"&gt;This four part video series you can watch here is the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"&gt;concise I have found on the issue of Freemasonry, even&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"&gt;though they are older. &amp;nbsp;Very well put together. &amp;nbsp;Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Joel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;PART 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/72KoBqM6RbA/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/72KoBqM6RbA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/72KoBqM6RbA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;PART 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/mT0I8JEmGZs/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mT0I8JEmGZs&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mT0I8JEmGZs&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;PART 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/w0FHfG9Rqzw/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w0FHfG9Rqzw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w0FHfG9Rqzw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;PART 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/giMBWJRB78o/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/giMBWJRB78o&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/giMBWJRB78o&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; 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/4366547392274174796-1006432065468421523?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1006432065468421523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=1006432065468421523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/1006432065468421523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/1006432065468421523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2011/12/truth-behind-freemasonry_10.html' title='The Truth Behind Freemasonry'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-6036805702979483312</id><published>2011-11-24T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T07:09:43.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once you lose "it" what is there?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;As I was reading this morning in the book of Matthew this is what Jesus says in chapter 5 starting in verse 13:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"You are the salt of the earth. &amp;nbsp;But if the salt should loose its taste, how can it be made salty? &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Salt when it is good has an affect on that which it has proximity to. &amp;nbsp;People of influence have a say into the lives of people when they have maintained and guarded their ability to influence them. &amp;nbsp;My mind goes to all of those leaders who have unfortunately had a place of influence then through a decision made in a moment or living a life not dealing with a personal stronghold they are dealing with end up succumbing to it and loose the platform God had put them on, was putting them on, or was preparing for them. &amp;nbsp;If you think of the leaders who have fallen where is the potency of their influence now? They might have a slight bit of residue, but they will ever get back to the level of influence they once had.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;As you can tell Im comparing "salt" to "influence". &amp;nbsp;I have heard it said that the only way for salt to loose its saltiness is for there to be a chemical reaction, such as what happens when it is diluted in water. &amp;nbsp;If we desire to have or maintain influence and make a difference in this world we MUST guard our influence/life/reputation from being diluted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;What are some simple common things that can dilute our influence? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Inconsistency between our words and our actions-hypocrisy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Not living I life focused on others. &amp;nbsp;If we want to be great Jesus said we must be the least. &amp;nbsp;What to have influence? &amp;nbsp;Get ready to serve and put others ahead of yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Flaunting our personal freedoms, such as:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Drinking alcohol-NOT biblically a sin but at some point in the growth of our platform it may diminish our ability to lead more people if we flaunt it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Abrasive or questionable entertainment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Abrasive jokes or humor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are some things that will add to our influence?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Integrity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Living a life focused on purity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Truly loving and serving others more than ourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Putting others feelings and perceptions ahead of our actions. &amp;nbsp;Think of others. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Being passionate about guarding what God is entrusting to us and wanting to do through us and not doing anything that would put that in jeopardy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It is not that we can not do certain things, it's that if we live life not thinking of how what we do affects others we will slowly and quietly loose our ability to lead and have influence. &amp;nbsp;Because ultimately we are not living a life of love towards others. If we live a lifestyle which flaunts our personal freedoms we will diminish the number of those we can reach because of perception. That is why Paul said in 1 Corinthians 10:23, "All things are permissible but not all things beneficial."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Let's above all else not become diluted by the things in this life. &amp;nbsp;Let's commit to a life on integrity, love and service putting others first. &amp;nbsp;We will then maintain our "saltiness", our "influence", our ability to lead. &amp;nbsp;We do that and God will use us as a platform to make His Name and Kingdom great!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-6036805702979483312?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/6036805702979483312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=6036805702979483312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/6036805702979483312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/6036805702979483312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2011/11/once-you-lose-it-what-is-there.html' title='Once you lose &quot;it&quot; what is there?'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-5871914910936597579</id><published>2011-11-21T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T17:21:25.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Longevity In Life/Ministry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have been studying the book of Isaiah this month and I was stirred with hope this morning when read I Isaiah 40:28-31 which says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Do you not know? &amp;nbsp;Have you not heard? &amp;nbsp;The Lord is the everlasting God, the Creator of the whole earth. &amp;nbsp;He never grows faint or weary; there is no limit to His understanding. &amp;nbsp;He gives strength to the weary and strengthens the powerless. &amp;nbsp;Youths may grow faint and grow weary, and young men stumble and fall, but those who trust in the Lord will renew their strength, they will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary; they will walk and not faint."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;This portion of scripture really speaks to me because our family is about to launch full force into a church plant in the Hampton Roads area in September of 2012. &amp;nbsp;Understanding how to navigate large undertakings I believe is essential. &amp;nbsp;Here is what I took from the above passage:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;God is sovereign, all powerful, all knowing, everything began with Him and ALL IS HIS, He has always been and always will be, He is the one that has NO LIMITS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;He loves giving, it is part of His nature...it says, "...He gives strength to the weary and strengthens the powerless"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Everything else may and WILL fail without Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;TRUST is the key:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I see trust as a massive ingredient to accessing what God has for us. &amp;nbsp;When you are constantly fearful or anxious it can be traced back to a lack of trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Stress is also another side effect of a lack of trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Making a decision to trust puts God in His rightful place, a place where He can be who He is...GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Making a decision to trust puts us in our rightful place to receive from God, a place of genuine HUMILITY....it is a place that is out of our control or selfish manipulation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;The Promise:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;If we can make the decision to trust we get the reward of that decision! &amp;nbsp;We will soar on wings like eagles; we will run and not grow weary; we will walk and not faint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ever seen an eagle soar? &amp;nbsp;It is effortless. &amp;nbsp;The ability to soar does not come from them, they are accessing something they have found. &amp;nbsp;God also promises the ability to run and not get tired, the ability to walk out everything He has for us and not faint (not burn out) &amp;nbsp;in the process&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Conclusion:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;If we can learn to be intentional and make the decision daily to truly trust, we will access the promise to do things with a Sovereign God involved. &amp;nbsp;That means not just this vague faith that we have help but you have A WRITTEN PROMISE from the One who spoke the earth into existence. &amp;nbsp;He is not a liar and if He said we will get these things if we trust, you can bet IT WILL HAPPEN. &amp;nbsp;He will give you the ability to do things that others may not be able to do and to do them in an effortless way. &amp;nbsp;The ability to soar instead of constantly flapping your wings trying to stay in flight. &amp;nbsp;He will give you the gift of longevity! &amp;nbsp;The ability to run and NOT GET TIRED. &amp;nbsp;Jesus said in Matthew 11:30, "My yoke is EASY and My burden is LIGHT". &amp;nbsp;If we are feeling anything other than that we have carried too much of God's responsibilities. &amp;nbsp;Let Him be God, and let us remain submitted and sold out to one of the greatest keys to victory ever, TRUST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Joel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-5871914910936597579?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5871914910936597579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=5871914910936597579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/5871914910936597579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/5871914910936597579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2011/11/longevity-in-lifeministry.html' title='Longevity In Life/Ministry'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-3293703180418875153</id><published>2011-11-11T14:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T14:20:29.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>QUICK THOUGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;So I just finished reading a few chapters in Proverbs this morning and I came across Proverbs 27:18 which says,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"...Whoever looks after his Master will be honored.." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I love the simplicity of this picture! &amp;nbsp;It is when we place priority on God's desires and God's agenda that we truly begin to see His favor come to rest on everything that we do. &amp;nbsp; It is not realistic to expect God to elevate our influence or position if we are still stuck in our own selfish ambitions and are not bought into what He wants to do through us, it does not work that way. &amp;nbsp;The first part of the verse has to come first. &amp;nbsp;We will see God's favor if we can serve God and honestly be looking to what He desires, what He wants. If we can be the type of people who are consumed with a passion to please our Heavenly Father then we will see His mighty right hand move on our behalf at EVERY TURN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-3293703180418875153?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3293703180418875153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=3293703180418875153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/3293703180418875153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/3293703180418875153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2011/11/quick-thought.html' title='QUICK THOUGHT'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-990051650901024158</id><published>2011-11-05T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T08:12:54.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LSU vs ALABAMA 2011 - What People Believe In They Clothe Themselves In</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;So Sarah and I are staying at the Hampton Inn in Birmingham AL in order to attend the ARC (Association of Related Churches) 2.0 Training for church planters at Church of the Highlands and&amp;nbsp;I go down to get breakfast and there having breakfast is a sea of red (Alabama fans) &amp;nbsp;then a sea of purple and Gold (LSU fans).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The thought quickly comes to me that, "What people believe in is what they clothe themselves in." &amp;nbsp;The Alabama fans believe in Alabama. &amp;nbsp;The LSU fans believe in LSU. &amp;nbsp;I can tell this because the evidence is ALL OVER THEM. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;You can tell a lot about a person and what drives them by what they are wearing. &amp;nbsp;This does not always mean physically. Everyone clothes themselves everyday in other ways. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;For example:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We get up in the morning and decide whether or not we are going to be gracious or be inpatient.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Whether we will show love to people or distain. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Whether we will honor others ahead of ourselves or promote our agenda with ruthlessness. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;When people come into contact with you what are they IMMEDIATELY perceiving what you might be or not be clothed with? &amp;nbsp;Because from that they will make a very quick and most times correct assumption as to what you believe. &amp;nbsp;People are not as ignorant as we sometimes make them out to be, they can see right through you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Today, I challenge you to clothe yourself with Christ. &amp;nbsp;If He is what you have said you believe in then you need to clothe yourself in love, which is among other things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;1 Corinthians 13:4-7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Patience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Kindness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;selflessness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;love for the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;humility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Clothe yourself with what you say you believe in. &amp;nbsp;Make it exude from every part of your life and people WILL see it and glorify the Name of Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-990051650901024158?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/990051650901024158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=990051650901024158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/990051650901024158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/990051650901024158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2011/11/lsu-vs-alabama-2011-what-people-believe.html' title='LSU vs ALABAMA 2011 - What People Believe In They Clothe Themselves In'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-8385762305741292004</id><published>2011-10-31T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T16:07:19.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE BIRTH OF A NEW DIRECTION - CHURCH AT HAMPTON ROADS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I could not have finished this documentation of our 2011 year without the help of my precious, amazing and wonderful wife who was SO patient with me in the writing process! &amp;nbsp;Sarah Brown, I LOVE YOU! &amp;nbsp;Thank you for being you and for being so much more than I deserve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Joel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JANUARY &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;This story begins in January of 2011, on day 19 of the 21 day fast that Keypoint Church does every year, I was kneeling praying during corporate prayer and God gave me a very vivid picture which at first did not make much sense. &amp;nbsp;More specifically I saw a caterpillar, then I saw it undergo its process of change into a butterfly. &amp;nbsp;I sensed God was saying there was a change happening and another level coming but the confusing part for me was whether this process had just begun, or if we were in the middle of it, or if it had finished and we were about to see the next level. &amp;nbsp;At the time I thought it meant a new level as it pertained to the worship team and for the vision I was helping develop at Keypoint Church. Another oddity was that during this fasting time as well, Sarah had a very strange desire to move. &amp;nbsp;It only lasted a week and she only told her friend Nickie about it and after about a week the thought and desire completely disappeared.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;From the end of the fast until May 18th no other stirrings were felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;On May 18th we started working out at the gym for the first time since Sarah's surgery. &amp;nbsp;We were both side by side on ellipticals when Sarah started talking about how she was feeling like she may need to step down from being a children's pastor to pastor alongside of me and be more focused while at home with the kids helping them homeschool. &amp;nbsp;She was asking me questions like, "Would we be more effective pastoring a group of people together verses each of us being over separate ministries?", &amp;nbsp;"Should she stay at home and not work at all since Hannah was starting High School this year?" &amp;nbsp;I said that those questions seem valid, so we both committed to pray and see if we received a peace about her stepping down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The next day while at the gym again we were again on ellipticals and I heard the word "move" as clear as day. &amp;nbsp;I turned to Sarah and said "I just heard the word move." She said, "Ok, what does that mean?" &amp;nbsp;We weren't sure if this meant move on what Sarah was feeling about not working or if it meant geographically. &amp;nbsp;I had a sense that it was ultimately geographically though deep down inside. &amp;nbsp;At this point I told Sarah we need to start a journal, because if God was speaking it would be confirmed over a long period of time and through many sources. &amp;nbsp;The journal would help us visually see over time what God might be trying to tell us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A couple of weeks later, we were walking out of the gym, we were talking about the current stirring and I said to pray that God would speak clearly. &amp;nbsp;I told Sarah I had a faith and was believeing God would speak like He spoke to Moses, no riddles, no rhymes but clearly face to face. &amp;nbsp;When we got in the car Sarah was reminded of Psalm 1:3 and that she felt like God was saying whatever we do will prosper. &amp;nbsp;I then smiled because that was what I had read the day before. &amp;nbsp;I also shared that God had reminded me of Lot and Abraham standing over the land and that either choice they made was blessed, it was as if a green light was given, although we were still unsure of the direction. &amp;nbsp;Two VERY specific scriptures came to my mind at this point:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Phillipians 2:3, "Do NOTHING from selfish ambition."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Phillipians 4:6, "Be anxious for nothing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I knew God in that moment gave me those two verses in order keep me on the right path throughout this uncertain time of change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Knowing God would need to confirm any direction through our children so that we would all be in unity, I sat our kids down and asked them how their prayer life was and if they were spending time with God on a daily basis. &amp;nbsp;We encouraged them that they were not too young to hear God's voice. &amp;nbsp;However, I did not tell them about what Sarah and I had begun feeling and I left it at that. &amp;nbsp;The next day Sarah was sitting eating breakfast with the kids and she asked them if they were hearing God say anything. &amp;nbsp;This is when Hannah spoke up and said to Sarah, "While daddy was asking us to be&amp;nbsp;sensitive&amp;nbsp;to what God might want to speak I felt at that point we are going to move." &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;We are now in June and Sarah and I set up a meeting with Pastor Spencer to talk over what Sarah had been sensing in regards to her stepping down from the children's ministry. &amp;nbsp;She cried through a lot of the meeting because she really didn't understand why she was feeling so strongly about stepping down, she has been a part of or leading children's ministry since she was 12 years old and it was always something she had done. She still felt very strongly about spending more "focused" time with our kids and pastoring alongside of me. &amp;nbsp;Spencer said "let's pray about it for a few weeks, you guys go on vacation and we will talk about it again when you get back." &amp;nbsp;While we were in this meeting we both almost mentioned the deeper stirring we were feeling in regards to moving but didn't because we didn't feel that had been confirmed enough yet. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;NEARING &lt;b&gt;VACATION&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Vacation was originally planned for July 6th-9th to visit our friends Mark and Nickie Freeburg &amp;nbsp;in Omaha NE but when Pastor Spencer came back from his three week vacation he had mentioned that they do not do these three to four day vacations, he takes weeks so that he can truly unwind and relax. &amp;nbsp;This made Sarah ask if we should take at least a week off and we decided to extend our vacation. &amp;nbsp;After couple of weeks went by we were at the pool and I mentioned what about taking more days and making the trip to Colorado Springs to see our friends Steve and Renai Herron. &amp;nbsp;I called Steve to see if they would be home in order for us to come see them and he said yes, he said that we should try to stay the whole week because that was the week of the Desperation Conference (we had NO idea of this when making these particular plans!) and they could get us a free wristband for our daughter Hannah if she would like to go. &amp;nbsp;This was totally a "God thing" because earlier in the year&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Hannah in passing had asked about going to the Desperation Conference but we had said it would not work this year since our church was already taking the youth to the Motion Conference. &amp;nbsp;So, we changed our vacation request a third time. &amp;nbsp;Vacation was now set for July 4th-11th in Omaha and the 11th- 15th in Colorado Springs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The week leading up to vacation Sarah could not shake the feeling that she needed to talk to Pastor Spencer again and officially give her resignation from the children's ministry and that she wanted to do it before vacation so that she wouldn't be thinking of it while on vacation. &amp;nbsp;On July 1st she officially resigned in a meeting with Pastor Spencer. &amp;nbsp;He was very supportive and encouraging. &amp;nbsp;She told him that she would continue in this position as long as necessary to make it as easy of a transition as possible. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;During the days between July 1st and July 4th three different people at different times when hearing of our vacation plans asked us if we were looking for a job there. &amp;nbsp;This was extremely puzzling to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OMAHA,&lt;/b&gt; NE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UMtiYlWvaS0/Tq7-NGz788I/AAAAAAAAARE/Sm0mBNZUyng/s1600/IMG_2912.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UMtiYlWvaS0/Tq7-NGz788I/AAAAAAAAARE/Sm0mBNZUyng/s320/IMG_2912.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sarah Brown and Nickie Freeburg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;July 5th I was running around the lake in the Freeburg's subdivision and the picture&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;from the fast in January&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;which was of the caterpillar process came flooding vividly back to my mind. &amp;nbsp;At this point I asked God for more clarity. &amp;nbsp;The 2nd lap around the lake I saw what appeared to be of a foot depressing a clutch, as in a manual transmission, in my mind this represented a disengaging process. &amp;nbsp;After this, I asked God for one more picture since I still had one more lap to go and He obviously had my full attention. &amp;nbsp;The 3rd lap around the lake I saw what appeared to be a young boy on his bedroom floor playing with a large toy truck. &amp;nbsp;I had the sense this was his favorite toy. &amp;nbsp;In the doorway was the boy's father holding something in his right hand. &amp;nbsp;The look on the father's face told me that the father really wanted his son to have what he was holding but in order to have it the boy would have to put down what he currently had. &amp;nbsp;At this point I sensed that the season at Keypoint was coming to an end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1239650077"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1239650078"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O5ju87g76tI/Tq8gB9T_HsI/AAAAAAAAASE/44AglYv4BO8/s1600/freeburgs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O5ju87g76tI/Tq8gB9T_HsI/AAAAAAAAASE/44AglYv4BO8/s320/freeburgs.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Joel lighting bottle rockets, Mark laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;July 8th, I received an email from my friend Robert Quintana at Gateway Church saying, "he was praying for him and if he were ever in Dallas playing golf to let him know." &amp;nbsp;This was really weird and funny because I DO NOT play golf. &amp;nbsp;Joel responded saying, "Hey ok!!, Also, pray for us! &amp;nbsp;We are feeling like God may be getting us ready for a move but we are unsure as to what or where......" Robert responded saying, "Yes, I felt that this morning, I felt that you were in transition. Remember that He ordains our steps. I will be praying for you in whatever decision you make." &amp;nbsp;I was blown away! &amp;nbsp;This was the first random outside confirmation Sarah and I received, a third party hours away from us knowing we were in transition and we had not spoken for months and he definitely had no prior knowledge of anything that was going on. &amp;nbsp;Crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IbYG1g_A08k/Tq8gOAZlx7I/AAAAAAAAASM/GFWcxKydmA8/s1600/colorado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;COLORADO SPRINGS /&lt;b&gt; DESPERATION CONFERENCE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;July 11th we get to the Herron's house and they tell us that the main person organizing the conference has just dropped off four more wristbands so that all of our family can attend the Desperation Conference instead of just Hannah. &amp;nbsp;Sarah, Bethany, Josiah and I are definitely excited about that new development!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2sd3XE6-dIg/Tq8oehIHfMI/AAAAAAAAASk/bVFNjPtq53M/s1600/Desperation.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2sd3XE6-dIg/Tq8oehIHfMI/AAAAAAAAASk/bVFNjPtq53M/s320/Desperation.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;July 13th the first night of the conference rolls around and Renai Herron introduces us to one of the children's pastors at New Life as worship was starting. &amp;nbsp;During the worship Jon Egan&amp;nbsp;spontaneously begins to sing, "It's time to fly, it's time to fly, it's time to fly so spread your wings and soar." &amp;nbsp;We both felt like this pertained to us and the specific original picture I had gotten back in January.&amp;nbsp; At the end of service the children's pastor Renai had previously introduced us to came up to Sarah and I and handed us the papers you see below:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xdOuVUiw1xc/Tq7M4KOhgcI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/m5LjjHz1U5M/s1600/words.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="353" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xdOuVUiw1xc/Tq7M4KOhgcI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/m5LjjHz1U5M/s640/words.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3IMzKqha6Nc/Tq8ggAMxHYI/AAAAAAAAASc/g832PcXlA4k/s1600/herrons.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3IMzKqha6Nc/Tq8ggAMxHYI/AAAAAAAAASc/g832PcXlA4k/s320/herrons.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Brown's and the Herron's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Can you say WOW! &amp;nbsp;The word I received made total sense and backed up everything I had felt up to that point. &amp;nbsp;However, we were unsure of Sarah's because as far as we knew she was quitting her job to stay home with the kids and pastor along side of me. &amp;nbsp;I then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;asked Renai if she had mentioned anything to her about us and she said, "no." &amp;nbsp;At this point I now know it is time to meet with Pastor Casey, I have had enough confirmation to warrant a meeting with our leadership for their take on the situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;July 15th, while Sarah and our daughter Bethany were standing in line for coffee, Sarah asked Bethany if she had God saying anything and she said, "Yes, that there was a change happening." This amazes me because we have still not talked to our kids about ANYTHING! &amp;nbsp;Sarah asked her if she knew what kind of change and she said, "no." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;INITIAL&amp;nbsp;MEETING WITH PASTOR CASEY &lt;/b&gt;AND PASTOR SPENCER BEACH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;July 19th, we meet with Pastor Casey and Pastor Spencer and tell them everything up to this day. &amp;nbsp;We are both crying too much to read the prophetic words to them that we had received at the Desperation Conference so Pastor Casey read them out loud for us. &amp;nbsp;When we are done Pastor Casey says that this is a good thing, God is moving and stirring, this is not a time to be afraid or worry, this is exciting. &amp;nbsp;He asked what we were thinking. &amp;nbsp;The only thing that came to my mind logically was that since I love writing worship music and leading worship it is very possible that God would be moving us to a larger church with an established writing culture where I could be a student rather than the main leader. &amp;nbsp;Sarah did not feel at peace about this because to her it did not make much sense. &amp;nbsp;Pastor Casey and Spencer both committed to support us through whatever the transition would end up being. &amp;nbsp;Pastor Spencer admitted that he almost asked me what God was saying to me when we met in June about Sarah's transition out of the children's ministry because he already knew I was sensing something. &amp;nbsp;This gave me added peace that God was already speaking to our leadership before I said a word. &amp;nbsp;This meeting was incredibly peaceful.....no words I can say could describe the feeling of that room. &amp;nbsp;I then went on to tell how I feel that whatever the transition is, it is going to be like the sending of&amp;nbsp;Nehemiah. &amp;nbsp;That when&amp;nbsp;Nehemiah&amp;nbsp;came into alignment with what God was wanting to ultimately do through him he went with provision and favor on all sides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PASTOR &lt;/b&gt;ED FUNDERBURK TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Now that we understood we were in the middle of a major transition Sarah had felt that we should call and talk to Ed Funderburk to get some guidance. &amp;nbsp;Ed is on staff at Gateway Church in Dallas, he is an overseer for Keypoint Church and helps churches all over the country in varies ways, one of which being transitions. &amp;nbsp;On August 4th, we had a conference call with Ed where we spelled out everything God had been saying to us. &amp;nbsp;He said that from what we told him that he feels that we are in fact in a season of transition and that god was definitely about to move us. &amp;nbsp;He asked me if I had ever thought about preaching because of the way I had just finished communicating to him about what God had been doing leading up to this point, he seemed to think I would be good at it. &amp;nbsp;I very quickly said that I do enjoy teaching and speaking and that I had taught here at Keypoint but that I for sure I wanted to be in an established worship writing culture. &amp;nbsp;I told him again about my passion and love for writing worship music and that &amp;nbsp;I wanted to pursue being under the mentor ship of those who are doing that on a larger scale. &amp;nbsp;Sarah still did not have a peace about this. &amp;nbsp;Ed gave us some homework to do on transitions, listing things that we were&amp;nbsp;adamant&amp;nbsp;on and things that were not that important to us, in addition to reading his story of transition to Gateway and his teaching on a&amp;nbsp;healthy&amp;nbsp;transition. &amp;nbsp;He did say one line that stuck with me, he said, "God is not teasing you." &amp;nbsp;When he said those words I felt a depth of peace I do not know that I have ever felt before. &amp;nbsp;Sarah and I both clung in faith to the thought that the God that spoke the world into existence was not teasing us. &amp;nbsp;What a thought! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;ELLEN &lt;b&gt;BEACH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Immediately following our conference call with Ed we went into corporate prayer. &amp;nbsp;As soon as Sarah entered the auditorium and began to worship and pray she started to cry uncontrollably, the realization that we were really in transition had hit her. &amp;nbsp;She tried to leave the room to compose herself but was unable to so she just sat in the back of the auditorium and just wept. &amp;nbsp;She was feeling like how could we leave Keypoint, we love Keypoint! &amp;nbsp;As the prayer time was ending she felt like she needed to talk to Ellen (Pastor Spencer's wife) she thought she would just ask her if she had a moment. &amp;nbsp;As she was walking towards Ellen, Ellen was walking towards her and before Sarah could get out "Do you have a minute?" Ellen said it. &amp;nbsp;They both just hugged and cried for a minute. &amp;nbsp;Ellen said that she felt like God was telling her to be a friend to Sarah during this time. &amp;nbsp;She began to tell Sarah about her transition and a story of when she was a first grade teacher. &amp;nbsp;She said that every year a company would send her caterpillars in a cage to watch them turn into butterflies. &amp;nbsp;One year there was one butterfly left and the whole class gathered around to watch the butterfly trying to breakout of its chrysalis. &amp;nbsp;It seemed to be stuck and the class was telling her to help it so not knowing that there was a special oil that was released during this time of struggle that helps the butterfly be able to fly she helped it out. &amp;nbsp;When she did this it fell to the bottom of the cage and she realized that it was crippled. &amp;nbsp;Sarah communicated to me and we both agreed that we felt that this was confirming to us that everything had to be done in God's timing. &amp;nbsp;Helping or hurrying the process would be disastrous. &amp;nbsp;We later confirmed that Ellen had no idea of the pictures God had given to Joel twice now of the caterpillar to butterfly process. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CLOSING &lt;/b&gt;CIRCLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Sarah and I at this time had been following Pastor Spencer's advice during our transition by naming things that we knew were not an option. &amp;nbsp;What he called "closing circles". &amp;nbsp;We went over the things and closed the circles on all that we would NOT be doing. &amp;nbsp;The list included but was not limited to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Missionary work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Planting a church/Senior Pastor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Getting out of vocational ministry to do secular work while writing music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Moving to Nashville for the sole purpose of the music scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Keep in mind we had said "no" to these things more than once. &amp;nbsp;Notice the one in bold:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;BACK TO&lt;b&gt; PASTOR ED&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;After realizing that securing a place at a larger church that had an established worship writing culture was probably not what God was directing us to we knew it was time to call Pastor Ed Funderburk back. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;August 23rd, We talked to Pastor Ed and at this point I was still committed to staying in worship ministry since it is what I know and have done for so long. &amp;nbsp;Ed then says, if it is a job you are looking for I can connect you to pastors who are in need of a worship pastor. &amp;nbsp;Pastor Ed then connected us to a worship pastor opening. &amp;nbsp;After looking at this opportunity we both knew this was not the step for us. &amp;nbsp;All the while I was working on my resume and was starting to feel very uncomfortable. &amp;nbsp;I could not understand or get a peace about why God would move us from one worship pastor position to another. &amp;nbsp;It never did add up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;September 13th, I emailed Pastor Ed and informed him that the opening he had connected us to was not going to be the next step for our family, it just did not feel right. &amp;nbsp;Pastor Ed responded by saying, "Thanks for the update, I am not aware of any other churches looking for a worship pastor at this time." &amp;nbsp;After that response from Pastor Ed I knew I HAD to hear from God and soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE &lt;/b&gt;FAST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I immediately begin a water fast. &amp;nbsp;I was pleading with God that He would honor my prayer that was from the beginning that He would speak clearly and not in riddles and rhymes. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;September 14th, the next day I am driving home from work when a familiar conversation begins to play in my head. &amp;nbsp;It was a conversation from two years prior Sarah and I had with a couple who had moved to the Hampton Roads area in VA, Troy and Katherine Canalichio. &amp;nbsp;As soon as this conversation started flowing through my mind I began to have this sinking feeling in my gut. &amp;nbsp;The topic of that conversation was about how frustrating it had been for Troy and Katherine for whatever reason, to get plugged into a church. &amp;nbsp;And this weird compassion began to stir in my stomach for them and for that area. &amp;nbsp;God, could you really be putting planting a church in Virginia in my heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;GOD, YOU NEED TO CONFIRM THIS IN SO MANY WAYS &lt;b&gt;IT'S NOT EVEN FUNNY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;So still in the car headed home I begin to ask God to reconcile how this could be. &amp;nbsp;I reminded God (hahahahah) that at age twenty He had specifically called me into worship. &amp;nbsp;I then feel God ask the question, what have you been teaching your worship team about what worship is? &amp;nbsp;I then respond with&amp;nbsp;reluctance and with a sneaking&amp;nbsp;impression of where this&amp;nbsp;conversation is headed, "I have been teaching them that worship has nothing to do with music, but that it is submission and obedience." &amp;nbsp;God then said, "Right, so how can you worship me best then?" &amp;nbsp;Then it got&amp;nbsp;strangely&amp;nbsp;quiet as it sunk in (LOL). &amp;nbsp;I said, "I can be obedient." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The promise and picture of Nehemiah, that he went with favor and provision as he aligned himself with God's purposes at this point came back to me. &amp;nbsp;I then specifically ask for two things that I knew would be needed: money and people. &amp;nbsp;These were the main two things Nehemiah went with and were the two things I was going to need to accomplish what I knew I was being asked to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Right before getting home I was comforted because I knew that confirmation would come from all sides if this was what God was specifically asking of me and our family. &amp;nbsp;I knew that God would confirm it this through my children, through my wife and through my present leadership. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SARAH'S&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;UNKNOWING&amp;nbsp;CONFIRMATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;As I walked into our bedroom where Sarah was I was trying to find a way to ask the question for the third time about planting a church, which we had already said we were NOT doing several times now. &amp;nbsp;I then asked very slowly, "So, can we truly rule out that God is not asking us to plant a church?" &amp;nbsp;Sarah looked at me and paused, after a few seconds had passed she said, "Well, if we do it, it would need to be in Virginia." &amp;nbsp;Imagine that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;At that point I told her of what had just happened on the way home. &amp;nbsp;At this point I knew the next level of confirmation would have to come from my kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;JOSIAH&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;SPEAKS UP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_kAQ1WMs0bM/Tq9s0PD27lI/AAAAAAAAASs/XkHCRZfqThY/s1600/The+table.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_kAQ1WMs0bM/Tq9s0PD27lI/AAAAAAAAASs/XkHCRZfqThY/s320/The+table.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Actual table we sat at..yes it's Taco Bell:)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;We gathered Hannah, Bethany and Josiah and went to dinner. &amp;nbsp;I asked our kids what they thought about planting a church. &amp;nbsp;They begin to talk about how they loved the time back when Keypoint was in the original &amp;nbsp;elementary school and how fun it was loading and unloading. &amp;nbsp;Sarah then asked, "If we were to plant a church where do you think it would be?" &amp;nbsp;Josiah then speaks up with his right index finger raised high in the air and says, "....Virginia, because Troy and Katherine are there." &amp;nbsp;Ok, so the confirmations are getting a bit ridiculous but I love it because God is answering my prayer a hundred times over that He would speak clearly. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PASTOR &lt;/b&gt;CASEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;September 15th, that next day I set up a meeting with Pastor Casey because of this new direction we were feeling. &amp;nbsp;As I was about to walk into the meeting Sarah called me and said, "If this is God, he (Pastor Casey) needs to tell you this, "I already knew it, I was just waiting for you to figure it out." &amp;nbsp;I agreed and went into the meeting. &amp;nbsp;I begin to tell Pastor Casey all that has recently happened, what took place yesterday while I was driving home, what took place last night with our family and that we now feel that God is possibly calling us to plant a church. &amp;nbsp;Pastor Casey went on to say that I was definitely gifted in worship and music, but then he proceeded to say, "But if you ask me your calling is in pastoring people. &amp;nbsp;I've always seen it, I was just waiting for you to catch up to it." &amp;nbsp;Now we have the last major confirmation that this is truly a God thing. &amp;nbsp;I felt relief, a sense of awe and a feeling of joy that at least now we know. &amp;nbsp;Pastor Casey then spells out what Keypoint is going to do to get behind the vision that God is stirring and it is above and beyond anything I could have ever asked for. &amp;nbsp;If you would have given me a piece of paper and a pen and asked me to write down what I felt our churches response should be to us I would not have even scratched the surface of what they are doing! &amp;nbsp;Can I just say at this point that I KNOW Keypoint Church is a Kingdom minded church! That my pastor, Pastor Casey Henegan and the whole staff are truly concerned about seeing God's agenda released in the earth and I love it. &amp;nbsp;That is what it is all about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;IT ALL &lt;b&gt;IS GETTING CLEARER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Sarah is now feeling reality sink in but this is when everything begins to become clear. &amp;nbsp;She is battling the "who am I" syndrome. &amp;nbsp;This is when I ask her to read her prophetic word again as I am heading out the door for work. &amp;nbsp;She does read it again and senses the words jump off the page as if God Himself was in the room speaking them to her, the prophetic word that was given to her at the conference now makes ALL the sense in the world. &amp;nbsp;For me, all of the pictures God put in my heart now confirm that all of this was God's doing. &amp;nbsp;The caterpillar ceased to be in order to be changed, the clutch that represented the disengaging process and the boy that had to put down his familiar toy in order to get what the Father had in his hand, Whoooaa! &amp;nbsp;God, you definitely in the end spoke without riddle or rhyme and you confirmed everything the way it needed to be in order to get my attention. &amp;nbsp;God you are amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ADDING OF PEOPLE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;TO THE VISION&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;After announcing the plan to: the Keypoint Church staff, the children's ministry which Sarah oversees, the worship team which I pastor and to our closest core of friends something amazing began to happen. &amp;nbsp;Three couples came to us and specifically told us that God is telling them to go with us from Keypoint. &amp;nbsp;WHAT? &amp;nbsp;Uproot your family and move twenty one hours away? &amp;nbsp;Again God confirms the Nehemiah picture! &amp;nbsp;Provision and people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;CONCLUSION BY&lt;b&gt; JOEL BROWN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I have heard it said lately that, "God's will is God's bill." &amp;nbsp;I am coming to find out that this is for sure the truth. &amp;nbsp;I am also coming to find out that what I have been preaching for the last six years about how God's favor and trust truly rests on those who understand obedience and submission is also truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The road ahead will call for&amp;nbsp;uncompromising&amp;nbsp;diligence,perseverance, hard work, sacrifice, serving on all levels when convenient and when not convenient, there will be mountain tops and there will be valleys but the Bible says to those who endure until the end, to them belong a crown of righteousness. &amp;nbsp;There is nothing on this earth as precious to God as people. &amp;nbsp;It is what has His heart. &amp;nbsp;Let's allow it to have ours! &amp;nbsp;Above all I would encourage and challenge you to stop asking God what you can do "for" Him and start asking Him what you can do that is "from" him. &amp;nbsp;Get aligned with what His heart is aligned with and you WILL find the provision and the power to accomplish GREAT THINGS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Joel and family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/4366547392274174796-8385762305741292004?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8385762305741292004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=8385762305741292004' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/8385762305741292004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/8385762305741292004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2011/10/birth-of-new-direction-church-at.html' title='THE BIRTH OF A NEW DIRECTION - CHURCH AT HAMPTON ROADS'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UMtiYlWvaS0/Tq7-NGz788I/AAAAAAAAARE/Sm0mBNZUyng/s72-c/IMG_2912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-6980661219278014432</id><published>2011-10-29T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T14:25:14.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avoiding Burnout - "The Why" Behind "The What"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Over the years I have been trying to reconcile why people burnout. They lose their passion, vision, stamina, their drive for life and their joy. I believe and have seen that it ALL goes back to understanding "The Why" behind "The What" and not about how many hours you may or may not work any given week. &amp;nbsp;I have seen people who work a LOT of hours and are filled with fulfillment and motivation, but I have also seen those who do nothing on unemployment totally lifeless, without any ambition at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;The common denominator I have noticed in those who are burned out seems to be they have totally been consumed with focusing on "The What". Things like: "I need to go to work now", "I have to take the kids to the park", "It is Sunday, time to go to church", etc. That my friends, is a life that will eventually be void of all passion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;The common denominator in those who are filled with life and not burning out is a focus on "The Why". This lifestyle is lived in a manner that says, "I may have 100 things to do today but I totally understand the reasons why I do them." They are statements that go along with your To Do List like: "I am spending time with my kids so that I can invest into them and train them so that I can effect people I will never meet through their lives." Not just, "It's 2:00 pm I have to take the kids to Chuck E Cheese." It's, "I am being patient and serving my wife (or husband) in ALL things because it's right, and because I am modeling how to be a godly spouse to my kids and because I know that we as parents do not reproduce what we teach, we reproduce what we are. And I want my children to live in a healthy environment and be successful in their marriages, so IT IS WORTH IT."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;If you ever lose why you are doing something you will lose your passion. I challenge you to think about this the next time you are dreading doing something. I guarantee you you are merely thinking about what you are about to have to do and you have no grasp on why you should do it. Find the "why" behind the "what" and you will find your joy and desire to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Truly my motivation, my "why", is that I understand that I am not "entitled" to anything, nor do I "own" anything. &amp;nbsp;And that God has called me to simply be a "manager" of ALL that He allows me to do and touch. &amp;nbsp;Psalm 24 says, "The earth is the Lord's and EVERYTHING in it." So that means that EVERYTHING you see, touch, taste and smell is God's and He, according to Matthew 24:45-51 will require an accounting for how we have handled His "stuff". &amp;nbsp;But the promise to those who manage well is, "Whoever can be trusted with very little can be trusted with much....." (Luke 16:10 NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I ultimately massively desire God's trust, so, in EVERYTHING I do I commit to do it with excellence, passion, intensity, integrity and obedience to what I know. &amp;nbsp;This is my "why", because it is right and because it is my worship to the One who is the Creator of all and the One to whom I will give account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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What&quot;'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-6987291876259528133</id><published>2011-10-28T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T12:22:25.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving People</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;After my second meeting today where the common theme is frustration with people I am realizing that we need a bit of perspective on how to truly love people in a practical way on a daily basis, even as christians, we are most of the times the worst at this. &amp;nbsp;We also need a way to tell whether or not we are truly acting in love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jesus said in John 13:35:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"By this all men will know that you are My disciples, if you &lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;one another..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jesus did not say the world will know you are my disciples because you are busy doing good, or at church every week, or you know a lot about the Bible.....can I just say none of that matters to the world. &amp;nbsp;What they need to see is love. &amp;nbsp;The question now becomes how do I know if I am loving people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;These are the things that love is according to 1 Corinthians chapter 13:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It is: &amp;nbsp;patient, kind, it is not jealous, it does not brag, it is not prideful, it does not dishonor others, it is not selfish, it is not easily angered, it does not keep a record of wrongs, love does not take joy in evil but rejoices in the truth, it ALWAYS protects, always hopes, never let's go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We who say we know Christ need to be intentional I think with at least the first one. &amp;nbsp;Love is patient. &amp;nbsp;You want to honor God? &amp;nbsp;Don't focus this week on trying to look good to others, be patient with them, then you know you are drawing closer to Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&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/4366547392274174796-6987291876259528133?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-1789978783247225775</id><published>2011-10-27T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T09:52:20.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting the Cost</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Met with my family this morning about what we feel God is asking from us in this next season and we went over Luke 14:28-33 which reads:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Suppose one of you wants to build a tower. Won’t you first sit down and estimate the cost to see if you have enough money to complete it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25583" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;29&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;For if you lay the foundation and are not able to finish it, everyone who sees it will ridicule you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25584" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;30&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;saying, ‘This person began to build and wasn’t able to finish.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25585" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;31&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Or suppose a king is about to go to war against another king. Won’t he first sit down and consider whether he is able with ten thousand men to oppose the one coming against him with twenty thousand?&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25586" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;32&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;If he is not able, he will send a delegation while the other is still a long way off and will ask for terms of peace.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25587" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;33&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;In the same way, those of you who do not give up everything you have cannot be my disciples."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="woj" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I wanted my children to hear me say, "I am willing to lose everything for the cause of Christ." &amp;nbsp;And to let them know I have counted the cost at age 36, and that they need to also. &amp;nbsp;Our world and our society is quickly becoming hostile to the Gospel of Christ and we need to be willing to think about what that might look like over the next decades and be willing to suffer jail time, ridicule or death in order that some may know the love of their Creator, the God of heaven and Earth and their Redeemer and Savior Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="woj" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;So I would ask you, have you counted the cost of following Jesus? &amp;nbsp;If you have and you have surrendered everything to Him you know the joy and hope from which I am speaking. &amp;nbsp;If you have not I would challenge you with all the love that is in my heart because I care for you to sit down today and count everything but the knowledge of Jesus Christ as nothing. &amp;nbsp;He IS our treasure, &amp;nbsp;He IS our reward, He is our focus and He IS COMING for those who have made Him their refuge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-1789978783247225775?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1789978783247225775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=1789978783247225775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/1789978783247225775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/1789978783247225775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2011/10/counting-cost.html' title='Counting the Cost'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-1207532262883454899</id><published>2011-10-26T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T09:17:10.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God made you for the Secret Place not the Platform</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;In my morning Bible/prayer time a few days ago I was reading in Psalms and I came to the realization that God had made me for the sole purpose of what I was currently doing at that very moment.&amp;nbsp; Simply sitting on the couch, holding my Bible and learning about who He is and merely spending time with Him.&amp;nbsp; That is when I felt deep down in my gut that God did not create me for the Platform (public life), He created me for the secret place.&amp;nbsp; the place where no one sees me or hears me but Him, a place of intimacy.&amp;nbsp; I believe when we realize that we were made for the sole purpose of knowing Him and being known by Him we begin to see the truth about who we are and who he really is and what life is all about....everything else (cares of this life) will diminish out of sight......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-1207532262883454899?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1207532262883454899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=1207532262883454899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/1207532262883454899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/1207532262883454899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2011/10/god-made-you-for-secret-place-not.html' title='God made you for the Secret Place not the Platform'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-621588019819685641</id><published>2011-10-20T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T13:34:33.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SORE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCVZyxbfbYo/TqBPdtTnyYI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/6N9Jm-zAbFw/s1600/photo-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCVZyxbfbYo/TqBPdtTnyYI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/6N9Jm-zAbFw/s1600/photo-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;So the 18th I decided to go run and break my distance record. &amp;nbsp;Which was previously the 5 mile mark. &amp;nbsp;I set off on a route through Bella Vista Arkansas that totaled 7.4 miles. &amp;nbsp;I left at 5:50 pm and around 7:10 pm my wife Sarah calls and asks my if i need her to pick me up because it is totally dark at this point. &amp;nbsp;I thought I was about 10 to 12 minutes out so I said "no". &amp;nbsp;I then arrived at my house at 7:30 pm....needless to say 7.4 miles and 1 hr and 40 minutes of running and I did break my record. &amp;nbsp;But nothing says "I love you" more than you wife laughing at you on day two of the recovery. &amp;nbsp;Her words this morning after composing herself at the way I walked out of the bedroom were, "You look like you went from 36 to 89 over night"....thanks baby! &amp;nbsp;No really, I do love you and I am glad we can laugh about the small things in life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-621588019819685641?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/621588019819685641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=621588019819685641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/621588019819685641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/621588019819685641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2011/10/sore.html' title='SORE!!!'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCVZyxbfbYo/TqBPdtTnyYI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/6N9Jm-zAbFw/s72-c/photo-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-7242242438804338785</id><published>2011-10-20T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T09:18:12.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures 2011  - Thank you Rebecca Kenny!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QH08dS5i8Hk/TqBCFZcX9fI/AAAAAAAAAO8/cDf0FsUK88M/s1600/IMG_1798.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QH08dS5i8Hk/TqBCFZcX9fI/AAAAAAAAAO8/cDf0FsUK88M/s320/IMG_1798.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ivfergj7V28/TqBCHscZQkI/AAAAAAAAAPE/vPKDV27XyW8/s1600/IMG_1769.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ivfergj7V28/TqBCHscZQkI/AAAAAAAAAPE/vPKDV27XyW8/s320/IMG_1769.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These are some of the pictures that Rebecca Kenny took of our family in September of 2011. &amp;nbsp;How time flies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-7242242438804338785?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7242242438804338785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=7242242438804338785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/7242242438804338785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/7242242438804338785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2011/10/family-pictures-2012-thank-you-rebecca.html' title='Family Pictures 2011  - Thank you Rebecca Kenny!!!!!'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nHZ7gzIsmMI/TqBBsDrfg9I/AAAAAAAAAMU/sIov1ghpfCY/s72-c/IMG_2156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-2092469059882760610</id><published>2008-05-09T05:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T09:19:37.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New additions to our Compassion family!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/SCRPS5hrSDI/AAAAAAAAAGM/5xkrj6LEzuY/s1600-h/compassion+additions.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198367055990704178" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/SCRPS5hrSDI/AAAAAAAAAGM/5xkrj6LEzuY/s320/compassion+additions.bmp" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;This is Javilla (left), who is 4. And Tuyizere (right), who is 8. If you have never had the opportunity to help with this type of ministry, I would suggest it. These kids are amazing. And what a chance for us here in America to reach out and affect someone that we will probably never meet until Christ returns. Javilla and Tuyizere, we love you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-2092469059882760610?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2092469059882760610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=2092469059882760610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/2092469059882760610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/2092469059882760610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-additions-to-our-compassion-family.html' title='New additions to our Compassion family!'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/SCRPS5hrSDI/AAAAAAAAAGM/5xkrj6LEzuY/s72-c/compassion+additions.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-2503338304812330472</id><published>2008-05-09T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:48:27.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Jam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/SCRLJ5hrSAI/AAAAAAAAAF0/iURc5Myka4g/s1600-h/P1010001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198362503325370370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/SCRLJ5hrSAI/AAAAAAAAAF0/iURc5Myka4g/s320/P1010001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/SCRLKZhrSBI/AAAAAAAAAF8/8L_vjuUJ8hQ/s1600-h/P1010002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198362511915304978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/SCRLKZhrSBI/AAAAAAAAAF8/8L_vjuUJ8hQ/s320/P1010002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/SCRLLJhrSCI/AAAAAAAAAGE/2D7Hn3_4xuE/s1600-h/P1010052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198362524800206882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/SCRLLJhrSCI/AAAAAAAAAGE/2D7Hn3_4xuE/s320/P1010052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pics from Winter Jam at the Maybee Center in Tulsa that we just went to. It was cool. Skillet, Barlow Girl, and some others were there. The kids had a blast!!  That skillet chick can rock!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-2503338304812330472?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2503338304812330472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=2503338304812330472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/2503338304812330472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/2503338304812330472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2008/05/winter-jam.html' title='Winter Jam'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/SCRLJ5hrSAI/AAAAAAAAAF0/iURc5Myka4g/s72-c/P1010001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-1587183391683245794</id><published>2008-01-05T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:48:27.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hannah's weapon training at Tim and Allen's place</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R4AWG4-hH_I/AAAAAAAAAE4/Z_5VVCp3fzA/s1600-h/P1010005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152142281341476850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R4AWG4-hH_I/AAAAAAAAAE4/Z_5VVCp3fzA/s320/P1010005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R4AV64-hH-I/AAAAAAAAAEw/_32xGKkZGyA/s1600-h/P1010004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152142075183046626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R4AV64-hH-I/AAAAAAAAAEw/_32xGKkZGyA/s320/P1010004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R4AVlo-hH9I/AAAAAAAAAEo/YUg1OtCWw2w/s1600-h/P1010002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152141710110826450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R4AVlo-hH9I/AAAAAAAAAEo/YUg1OtCWw2w/s320/P1010002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R4AVbY-hH8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/j9hvnJ-M4BY/s1600-h/P1010001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152141534017167298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R4AVbY-hH8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/j9hvnJ-M4BY/s320/P1010001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here we are in the boonies taking our fill of shooting a mass of weapon's. Tell us we can't bear arms. Yeah right.  God bless America!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-1587183391683245794?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1587183391683245794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=1587183391683245794' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/1587183391683245794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/1587183391683245794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2008/01/hannahs-weapon-training-at-tim-and.html' title='Hannah&apos;s weapon training at Tim and Allen&apos;s place'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R4AWG4-hH_I/AAAAAAAAAE4/Z_5VVCp3fzA/s72-c/P1010005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-5665827540588620301</id><published>2008-01-05T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T15:35:59.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hannah's first shot</title><content type='html'>Here it is....Hannah's first shot....And she was not far from getting a perfect bullseye.  Great job Hannah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e4c0f4724f0fbd11" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De4c0f4724f0fbd11%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330339447%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6501CDAD4354A211762377DFC6A5661A7356BA51.626FE9C40ADE083DDA5BD497A140BAC40161C9AC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De4c0f4724f0fbd11%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLCC5FzF_dwnVZ7bweaIoauAcoRA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De4c0f4724f0fbd11%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330339447%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6501CDAD4354A211762377DFC6A5661A7356BA51.626FE9C40ADE083DDA5BD497A140BAC40161C9AC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De4c0f4724f0fbd11%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLCC5FzF_dwnVZ7bweaIoauAcoRA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-5665827540588620301?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e4c0f4724f0fbd11&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5665827540588620301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=5665827540588620301' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/5665827540588620301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/5665827540588620301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2008/01/hannahs-first-shot.html' title='Hannah&apos;s first shot'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-995759653146611517</id><published>2007-12-19T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T11:56:18.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts for today</title><content type='html'>I am reminded that to whom much is given much is required.  We have been given so much and so many times we do not even see it because we filter everything wrong.  It is like the saying, "I once was frustrated I could not have new shoes, but then I met a man who had no feet."  Joy and peace are attainable in life no matter where on the money chain you fall.  It all has to do with how you filter the circumstances of life.  Our filters are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;awfully&lt;/span&gt; partial to the "me" attitude.  And I truly believe we as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;country&lt;/span&gt; need a reality check!  And we need to realize the favor of God is not always permanant!  We have got to maintain humility and be faithful stewards of what God has given us no matter on what level.  Because in the end we will give account.  Think about this, the Bible says ALL AUTHORITY has been given to us in the name of Jesus.  And if we truly think about our daily lives and how much we do or do not steward that aspect of what we have been given, then we have truly missed the greatest thing that we are supposed to be stewards of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-995759653146611517?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/995759653146611517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=995759653146611517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/995759653146611517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/995759653146611517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2007/12/thoughts-for-today.html' title='Thoughts for today'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-5234473213327578155</id><published>2007-11-24T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:48:28.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ecclesia's Thanksgiving Kids Choir with Twila Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R0hXMC2dc7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/3t5s1n09ikA/s1600-h/P1010023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136451239451390898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R0hXMC2dc7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/3t5s1n09ikA/s320/P1010023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks Twila for all the hard work!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hannah, where did the years go? Growing up!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R0hVhi2dc4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/AmIaEYYtM-A/s1600-h/P1010019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136450363278062498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R0hWZC2dc6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/uL0t9cWGg1I/s320/P1010020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136449908011529106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R0hV-i2dc5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/FzDD_FWx2WU/s320/P1010018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136449409795322754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R0hVhi2dc4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/AmIaEYYtM-A/s320/P1010019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Bethany, and with a smile on her face! WOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-5234473213327578155?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5234473213327578155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=5234473213327578155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/5234473213327578155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/5234473213327578155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2007/11/ecclesias-thanksgiving-kids-choir-with.html' title='Ecclesia&apos;s Thanksgiving Kids Choir with Twila Paris'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R0hXMC2dc7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/3t5s1n09ikA/s72-c/P1010023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-4483381287934966062</id><published>2007-11-23T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:48:29.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go LSU!!!!!!!      Score prediction LSU 28     Arkansas 10</title><content type='html'>Here is a family in Bella Vista we met this morning help move couches....that is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"tootie the tongue"...what's up tootie?&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R0cKgS2dc1I/AAAAAAAAADk/TbTMTBgiBaI/s1600-h/P1010027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136085449971692370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R0cKgS2dc1I/AAAAAAAAADk/TbTMTBgiBaI/s320/P1010027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136085209453523778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R0cKSS2dc0I/AAAAAAAAADc/IyZWvmHfMU4/s320/P1010026.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Looks like the Razorback's in trouble!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Gastone....he has some Florida relatives they said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136084462129214242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R0cJmy2dcyI/AAAAAAAAADM/TJRI1orNv4Q/s320/gator.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136083585955885842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R0cIzy2dcxI/AAAAAAAAADE/4mdpyjCtHGI/s320/P1010024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you get all your mail!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-4483381287934966062?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4483381287934966062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=4483381287934966062' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/4483381287934966062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/4483381287934966062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2007/11/go-lsu-score-prediction-lsu-28-arkansas.html' title='Go LSU!!!!!!!      Score prediction LSU 28     Arkansas 10'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/R0cKgS2dc1I/AAAAAAAAADk/TbTMTBgiBaI/s72-c/P1010027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-8909801733624195608</id><published>2007-11-15T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T07:03:53.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Next level</title><content type='html'>God has been challenging me.  Here is a message I emailed our worship team today and I would like to share it with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE READ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I have been praying about how to go to the next level.  God has been challenging me that we have have done a lot musically to advance our excellence but that now it is time to increase the anointing (His presence) and to truly go to the next level as a team spiritually .  The Word says in the book of James, "Draw near to Me and I will draw near to you."  And He has been laying it on my heart that His church, and definitely those in leadership positions (US) need to be putting an emphasis on working under the anointing because ultimately that is what brings the power to change people's lives.  The rest is just music and the mere ideas of man.  I say all that to say that I've been stirred to revive fasting in my life on regular basis.   &lt;u&gt; Not as a duty but as a joy&lt;/u&gt;.   &lt;u&gt;Not as a rule but as a sign of passionate pursuit&lt;/u&gt;.  Fasting and prayer was meant to be a part of the lives of those in the church.  Paul said, "&lt;b&gt;When&lt;/b&gt; you fast."  Jesus told His disciples for now you do not fast because I am with You, but when I go away you will fast. It keeps us focused on what pleases the heart of God (which brings Him close to us) and keeps us from focusing on us and selfishness.  It cleanses and purifies us so that we can be filled wholly (fully) with the power to affect change in the spiritual realm and see it manifest in the natural.  I am reminded of the disciples who had not implemented this concept in their lives yet, they were merely doing "church" if you will and when confronted with a demon possessed boy (let's just say a time when they needed the power of God in their lives) they could not deal with the situation.  The father brought the boy to Jesus and told Him that His disciples could not do anything for the boy.  Then Jesus rebuked His disciples and said, "How long must I be with you."  Basically he was frustrated that they had not been self disciplined enough to dig in, and separate themselves further from the world and its influence and gain the power that they needed to actually minister and not just look and act like Jesus's disciples.  Because that day, that was all they could do, is look pretty.  Then Jesus told them that the only way they would have been able to heal the demon possessed boy was through prayer and fasting.  Guys, I don't know about you, but I want to be effective and not just a person that looks the part.  Please pray and ask the Holy Spirit what it is in your life that will take you to the next level. If you are wondering what fasting is, basically the word fast means literally: to abstain from food.  And this is for the purpose of drawing closer to God and His will for our lives.  You can do a day a week.  You can do a meal a day.  The amount of time you do it is between you and God.  But at least be reminded of this powerful tool to prepare us for unleashing the power of God.  It &lt;b&gt;IS&lt;/b&gt; powerful.  And the book of Isaiah describes it as the thing that sets us free from bondage.  I love you guys very much.  Let's "raise the standard" and see God explode on the scene!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jb         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#888888;"&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/4366547392274174796-8909801733624195608?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8909801733624195608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=8909801733624195608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/8909801733624195608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/8909801733624195608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2007/11/next-level.html' title='Next level'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-6805396897875204544</id><published>2007-09-11T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:48:29.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The motorcycle experience..Joy and Faith..The coolest nieces one could have!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here are my brother's girls...They are truly the most hilariously cool nieces I could have asked for. Joy's helmet (the one furthest back) hit Faith's helmet (the one in the middle) and Faith exclaimed, "Joy, you have the biggest head!!!" I laughed so hard I cried.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/Ruash501VhI/AAAAAAAAACU/Ngs4o6EPcH0/s1600-h/P3310011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108960525756487186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/Ruash501VhI/AAAAAAAAACU/Ngs4o6EPcH0/s320/P3310011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/RuaxfJ01VkI/AAAAAAAAACs/diHo8HtBq3M/s1600-h/P3310010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108965976069985858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/RuaxfJ01VkI/AAAAAAAAACs/diHo8HtBq3M/s320/P3310010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-6805396897875204544?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/6805396897875204544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=6805396897875204544' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/6805396897875204544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/6805396897875204544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2007/09/motorcycle-experiencejoy-and-faiththe.html' title='The motorcycle experience..Joy and Faith..The coolest nieces one could have!!'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/Ruash501VhI/AAAAAAAAACU/Ngs4o6EPcH0/s72-c/P3310011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-3433323082127578067</id><published>2007-09-11T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:48:30.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hannah's ride...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/RuapnZ01VgI/AAAAAAAAACM/uP_qSIUGziA/s1600-h/P3310006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108957321710884354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/RuapnZ01VgI/AAAAAAAAACM/uP_qSIUGziA/s320/P3310006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hannah is always the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cautious&lt;/span&gt; one. She was uncertain about going even though she is the only one that can remember when I owned my last one. I think she was three. She finally got on and really took to it after we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rollin&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-3433323082127578067?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3433323082127578067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=3433323082127578067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/3433323082127578067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/3433323082127578067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2007/09/hannahs-ride.html' title='Hannah&apos;s ride...'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/RuapnZ01VgI/AAAAAAAAACM/uP_qSIUGziA/s72-c/P3310006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-1039205755130617189</id><published>2007-09-11T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:48:30.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bethany's ride...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bethany is a wild one. She thoroughly enjoyed the ride. She is one of a kind.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/RuauQZ01ViI/AAAAAAAAACc/A68q6HEd4NM/s1600-h/P3310018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108962424132032034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/RuauQZ01ViI/AAAAAAAAACc/A68q6HEd4NM/s320/P3310018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/RuaneZ01VfI/AAAAAAAAACE/Q9Fqw4xwxy0/s1600-h/P3310008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108954968068806130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/RuaneZ01VfI/AAAAAAAAACE/Q9Fqw4xwxy0/s320/P3310008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-1039205755130617189?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1039205755130617189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=1039205755130617189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/1039205755130617189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/1039205755130617189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2007/09/bethanys-ride.html' title='Bethany&apos;s ride...'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/RuauQZ01ViI/AAAAAAAAACc/A68q6HEd4NM/s72-c/P3310018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-471563318319867530</id><published>2007-09-11T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:48:30.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Josiah...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here is Josiah. He had a blast on his first motorcycle ride. Josiah is convinced he is going to have one. I told him what my dad told me. "When you are 18 and can buy and insure it yourself then you can get one."&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/RuakfZ01VeI/AAAAAAAAAB8/PRNxOlmmUc0/s1600-h/P3310001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108951686713791970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/RuakfZ01VeI/AAAAAAAAAB8/PRNxOlmmUc0/s320/P3310001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/Ruavyp01VjI/AAAAAAAAACk/tWg6ikSQzwc/s1600-h/P3310005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108964112054179378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/Ruavyp01VjI/AAAAAAAAACk/tWg6ikSQzwc/s320/P3310005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-471563318319867530?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/471563318319867530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=471563318319867530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/471563318319867530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/471563318319867530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2007/09/motorcycle-experience.html' title='Josiah...'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/RuakfZ01VeI/AAAAAAAAAB8/PRNxOlmmUc0/s72-c/P3310001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-878641886657222218</id><published>2007-08-31T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:48:30.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Put the cat down!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/Rtg3WZ01VWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Wjmpy_mchb8/s1600-h/P3130009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104891035653592418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/Rtg3WZ01VWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Wjmpy_mchb8/s320/P3130009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Josiah, gently loving on our recent addition to our family. Samson (the cat) we really do love you Samson!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-878641886657222218?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/878641886657222218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=878641886657222218' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/878641886657222218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/878641886657222218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2007/08/put-cat-down.html' title='Put the cat down!'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/Rtg3WZ01VWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Wjmpy_mchb8/s72-c/P3130009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4366547392274174796.post-2669503434455547111</id><published>2007-08-31T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:48:31.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Divine appointments..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/Rtgaop01VQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7_LPPX80QrY/s1600-h/image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104859463348999426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/Rtgaop01VQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7_LPPX80QrY/s200/image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I was pulling out of my driveway to go to the new building our church is moving into and I felt a weird reminder to go get my oil changed. On the way I was listening to the song "Friend of God" (this is for you Brock) and had an incredibly intimate moment with God. As I pulled up to the oil change place oddly enough no other customers were there. I also felt like I was supposed to start the song from the beginning so that it would be playing while I was inside. After about twenty minutes my car was done. The husband and wife that own the oil change place both walked back in after performing the oil change and the husband (who has never come into the customer area before) asked me, "Who is singing that song in your car?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story short, twenty minutes later we had spoken about his and his wife's upbringing, church, and lives. They commited to come to Keypoint and see us. THAT IS THE TYPE OF GOD WE SERVE! One who can lead and guide us in EVERYTHING we do!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4366547392274174796-2669503434455547111?l=joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2669503434455547111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4366547392274174796&amp;postID=2669503434455547111' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/2669503434455547111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4366547392274174796/posts/default/2669503434455547111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joelandsarahbrown.blogspot.com/2007/08/divine-appointments.html' title='Divine appointments..........'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16876499813294375868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Nl7bebdF31c/Rtgaop01VQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7_LPPX80QrY/s72-c/image008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
