<?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-72438532157810373</id><updated>2011-07-31T07:32:52.518-04:00</updated><category term='clean jokes'/><category term='Father'/><category term='quotation'/><category term='God&apos;s Love'/><category term='funny'/><category term='god&apos;s image'/><category term='believe'/><category term='Life is but a Flash'/><category term='scripture verse'/><category term='scripture'/><category term='second look'/><category term='God is near'/><category term='devotions'/><category term='Christ&apos;s love'/><category term='time'/><category term='Proverbs'/><category term='enemies'/><category term='photo'/><category term='smiles'/><category term='Bible verse'/><category term='butterfly'/><category term='motive'/><category term='seasons'/><category term='illustration'/><category term='devotion'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='Psalm'/><title type='text'>A LIGHT for my PATH</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog will be: Bible verses, illustrations, quotations and my photos.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-8744795630879506526</id><published>2010-05-31T12:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T12:05:12.704-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Flickr</title><content type='html'>This is a test post from &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/r/testpost"&gt;&lt;img alt="flickr" src="http://www.flickr.com/images/flickr_logo_blog.gif" width="41" height="18" border="0" align="absmiddle" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a fancy photo sharing thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-8744795630879506526?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/8744795630879506526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2010/05/flickr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/8744795630879506526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/8744795630879506526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2010/05/flickr.html' title='Flickr'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-3054565991418206987</id><published>2009-05-20T08:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T08:11:09.881-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shadow of Death</title><content type='html'>Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.  Psalm 23:4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must, in the shadow of death, have forced ourselves not to look back to the past, but to seek in utter darkness the dawn of God. Pierre Teilhard de Chardin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-3054565991418206987?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/3054565991418206987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/05/shadow-of-death.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/3054565991418206987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/3054565991418206987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/05/shadow-of-death.html' title='Shadow of Death'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-4840427418547762255</id><published>2009-05-18T09:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T09:23:49.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Much do You Thirst</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;God, You are my God; I eagerly seek You. &lt;br /&gt;  I thirst for You; &lt;br /&gt;  my body faints for You &lt;br /&gt;  in a land that is dry, desolate, and without water.&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;                  Psalm 63: Holman Christian standard version. &lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Only in Leisure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;National Park officials welcome 250 million people to our treasured parks each year. Most visitors are day-trippers, coming to look and run. In 1983, the average time spent for all forty-eight national parks was four and one-half hours. For Isle Royale it was four days, perhaps due to its remoteness. Yosemite or Sequoia, Yellowstone or Glacier National Park in four and one-half hours? To so heatedly race in and out of these stunning temples of granite offers no time to pause, let alone stop and look, listen and smell the delights of mountains, rivers, and high country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, prayer fares far worse than our National Parks. Though God invites us to sit and enjoy time in his presence, we hasten in and out of prayer like we do a fast-food establishment. Yet the more we pray, the more we enjoy it and receive from it. When we rise from prayer we are always more keen for it than when we first knelt. God’s answers come to all who seek his presence. He doesn’t time the length of our prayers, but it is for our own soul’s delight that we spend time with him, finding in spiritual leisure the grace that haste denies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaker's sourcebook of new illustrations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you thirst Enough for God to spend time with Him?  Or do you — like me — often hurry through your time with Him and say to yourself, "Been there, one that," and move on to other things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-4840427418547762255?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/4840427418547762255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-much-do-you-thirst.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/4840427418547762255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/4840427418547762255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-much-do-you-thirst.html' title='How Much do You Thirst'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-7188716727296821766</id><published>2009-05-14T14:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T14:39:17.688-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Understanding</title><content type='html'>Understanding is a wellspring of life unto him that hath it. —  (Proverbs 16:22)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understanding is the reward of faith. Therefore seek not to understand that thou mayest believe, but believe that thou mayest understand. —  St. Augustine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-7188716727296821766?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/7188716727296821766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/05/understanding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/7188716727296821766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/7188716727296821766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/05/understanding.html' title='Understanding'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-3060431730822473692</id><published>2009-05-12T22:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T22:32:35.445-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Anger</title><content type='html'>A soft answer turneth away wrath: but grievous words stir up anger. — Proverbs 15:1 KJV &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"The Greek word for wrath means unrighteous fits of rage, passionate outbursts of anger and hostile feelings.... Man's wrath can be righteous or unrighteous.... There is a righteous wrath, but it is not a fit of anger. ... Someone has well said, "Righteous indignation is usually one part righteous and none parts indignation."&lt;/blockquote&gt; — Billy Graham, The Holy Spirit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-3060431730822473692?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/3060431730822473692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/05/anger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/3060431730822473692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/3060431730822473692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/05/anger.html' title='Anger'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-8880605170997981826</id><published>2009-05-12T07:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T07:29:09.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray for each other</title><content type='html'>Therefore confess your sins to each other and pray for each other so that you may be healed. The prayer of a righteous man is powerful and effective.  — James 5:16 NIV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer is the world in tune,&lt;br /&gt;A spirit voice, And vocal joys,&lt;br /&gt;Whose echo is heaven's bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry Vaughan: The Morning Watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out my blog on Wildflowers &lt;a href="http://ohiowildflowers.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ohio Wilflowers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-8880605170997981826?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/8880605170997981826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/05/pray-for-each-other.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/8880605170997981826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/8880605170997981826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/05/pray-for-each-other.html' title='Pray for each other'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-6913383558080894742</id><published>2009-05-09T12:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T12:20:47.374-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who</title><content type='html'>Then I heard the voice of the Lord saying, "Whom shall I send? And who will go for us?"&lt;br /&gt;And I said, "Here am I. Send me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 6:8   NIV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want my hands, Lord, to spend the day helping the sick and  the poor who need them Lord? Lord, today I give you my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Teresa of Calcutta, Life in the Spirit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-6913383558080894742?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/6913383558080894742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/05/who.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/6913383558080894742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/6913383558080894742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/05/who.html' title='Who'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-3851786075562307977</id><published>2009-05-08T08:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T08:54:49.429-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Master's Card</title><content type='html'>You have probably seen the catchy television commercials for MasterCard. They start by identifying some things that people can buy with their MasterCard, then show a moment that is priceless and end by saying, "There are some things money can't buy, for everything else there's MasterCard."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to advertise my credit card. I'm a card carrying representative for the Master's Card. That's right, the MASTER'S CARD. Let me tell you about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no finance charges, no payments due. My bill has already been covered . . . it's a prepaid deal. I couldn't afford the price. Jesus paid it for me and you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is accessible twenty-four hours a day from anywhere in the world. The MASTER'S CARD has so many benefits it's hard to list them all. Let me share some of them with you . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for starters there is unlimited grace. Apply for the MASTER'S CARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for love in all the wrong places? Apply for the MASTER'S CARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want real joy despite the difficulties of life? Apply for the MASTER'S CARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want a lasting peace? Apply for the MASTER'S CARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you obtain the MASTER'S CARD? Dial 1-800-BeSaved for the following messages: Romans 10:9 "That if you confess with your mouth, "Jesus is Lord," and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved." Matthew 10:22 "All men will hate you because of me, but he who stands firm to the end will be saved."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is standing by right now to take your call. Don't delay. This great offer won't last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some things money can't buy. For those things, there's the Master's Card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Author Unknown, Edited by Richard Wimer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-3851786075562307977?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/3851786075562307977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/05/masters-card.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/3851786075562307977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/3851786075562307977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/05/masters-card.html' title='The Master&apos;s Card'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-2726803888977577418</id><published>2009-05-07T09:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T09:43:13.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You are the light of the world. A city on a hill cannot be hidden.  Neither do people light a lamp and put it under a bowl. Instead they put it on its stand, and it gives light to everyone in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 5:14-15  NIV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every act leaves the world with a deeper or fainter impress of God.  -Alfred North Whitehead&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-2726803888977577418?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/2726803888977577418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-are-light-of-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/2726803888977577418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/2726803888977577418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-are-light-of-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-8188756934299934781</id><published>2009-05-06T08:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T15:25:15.847-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Love your enemies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"But I say to you, love your enemies, and pray for those who persecute you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 5:44  NASB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I tell you: Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 5:44  NIV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These Christians love each other even before they are acquainted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saint Celsus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-8188756934299934781?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/8188756934299934781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-your-enemies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/8188756934299934781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/8188756934299934781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-your-enemies.html' title='Love your enemies'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-1622134402257827498</id><published>2009-04-01T09:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T09:36:30.477-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Defeat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/2843389892/" title="Two Egrets in mangrove by Ransome, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3047/2843389892_acfed8045c.jpg" width="500" height="400" alt="Two Egrets in mangrove" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed. Isaiah 53:5&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Not Defeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long before the day of the telegraph, a new method for dispatching news had been set up in England. It consisted of towers set on high places in several different directions from London, and on these towers was a system of wooden arms, called semaphores, that could be moved to spell out sentences. The messages were sent from semaphore to semaphore. This system was in use at the time of the Battle of Waterloo. The people knew that a great battle was being fought, and great crowds of them kept watching the semaphores for news. At last the semaphores spelled out the words, "Wellington defeated." &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then great banks of cloud obscured the towers on which the semaphores were erected. The region for miles was in deep gloom. But after some time the fog lifted and the sentence was completed: "Wellington defeated the enemy." Gloom was changed into joy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So when the two from Emmaus were walking home, the unrecognized Jesus asked them why they were so sad. But in a little while they recognized the risen Lord, and their hearts burned&lt;br /&gt;within them for joy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;– Choice Illustrations - W. W. Clay&lt;br /&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/72438532157810373-1622134402257827498?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/1622134402257827498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/04/not-defeat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/1622134402257827498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/1622134402257827498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/04/not-defeat.html' title='Not Defeat'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3047/2843389892_acfed8045c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-657180478838396126</id><published>2009-03-27T07:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T07:37:56.878-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/3290751707/" title="Rainbow six mile cypruss slough by Ransome, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3443/3290751707_04f8e1fe0d.jpg" width="500" height="313" alt="Rainbow six mile cypruss slough" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Jesus told him, "I am the way, the truth, and the life. No one can come to the Father except through me." — John 14:6&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people are put off by the exclusivist of Christianity. They are angered that Jesus is the only way. God sent His only Son to die the death of a criminal. The Son took all the sins of the world upon Him as he died on the cross. God the father, dearly loved this only son. If there had been another way, would God not have chosen that way. We cannot diminish the sacrifice of God’s Son, Jesus. His sacrifice was for us. His sacrifice was the only way. Salvation is through Jesus alone. "No one can come to the Father except through [Jesus.]"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reminded of a story told by J. Vernon McGee. He spoke of his love for school at an early age. He quickly learned to read. Math was another subject he enjoyed. He learned that 2 + 2 = 4. This was one simple law of math. The teacher would accept no other answer for the question. 2 + 2 always equals four. The teacher would not accept 3.99. 4.01 was not acceptable. The answer for 2 + 2 was always four and only four. As he grew older, the answer did not change. The answer for 2 +2 was the only answer accepted. When he balanced his checkbook, the bank only accepted this answer. When he filed his income tax, the IRS only accepted 2 + 2 = 4. There is no exception. The exclusive answer to 2 + 2 is 4. It is true, 2 + 2 = 4 and only 4. It is the truth and it is exclusive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is exclusive. If it is the truth, if it is a fact – there is one exclusive answer. Jesus is THE answer. He is THE way, THE truth and THE life. No one go to the Father except through Jesus. There is nothing wrong with being exclusive. The way to God is a fact. It is an absolute. Believe it, it’s true. You wouldn’t want it any other way. Jesus is not A way but the true and ONLY way. We cannot be ashamed, or surprised, by the exclusiveness of this truth. We cannot afford to allow ourselves to believe differently. We cannot risk letting our friends and family believing anything short of this truth. We must boldly proclaim this fact – this truth, Jesus is the only way to the father. Just as 4 is the exclusive answer for 2 + 2, Jesus proclaimed himelf as the only way to the Father and eternal life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have not accepted Jesus as the Way, the Truth, and the Life, why not do so now. Enjoy your first breath as a new creation. Take your first joyful breath in eternal life in Jesus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-657180478838396126?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/657180478838396126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/657180478838396126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/657180478838396126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/way.html' title='The Way'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3443/3290751707_04f8e1fe0d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-5616757543099496072</id><published>2009-03-24T08:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T08:27:08.012-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weaver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/3379290568/" title="Fern fronds by Ransome, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3569/3379290568_bf168a99a2.jpg" width="500" height="370" alt="Fern fronds" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;He knows us far better than we know ourselves, knows our pregnant condition, and keeps us present before God. That's why we can be so sure that every detail in our lives of love for God is worked into something good. Romans 8:27-28 (MSG)&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Weaver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is but a weaving,&lt;br /&gt;between my God and me.&lt;br /&gt;I do not choose the colors,&lt;br /&gt;He worketh steadily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Offtimes He weaveth sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;and I in foolish pride,&lt;br /&gt;Forget He sees the upper,&lt;br /&gt;and I the underside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not 'til the loom is silent&lt;br /&gt;and the shuttles cease to fly&lt;br /&gt;Will God unroll the canvas&lt;br /&gt;and explain the reason why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dark threads are as needful&lt;br /&gt;in the weaver's skillful hand&lt;br /&gt;As the threads of gold and silver&lt;br /&gt;in the pattern He has planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author Unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-5616757543099496072?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/5616757543099496072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/weaver.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/5616757543099496072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/5616757543099496072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/weaver.html' title='The Weaver'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3569/3379290568_bf168a99a2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-4786002130913220497</id><published>2009-03-23T09:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T09:34:57.424-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><title type='text'>Believe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/2926624887/" title="Fall frost on Dogwood leaves and buds by Ransome, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3264/2926624887_0c3e856479.jpg" width="500" height="436" alt="Fall frost on Dogwood leaves and buds" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Jesus saith unto him, Thomas, because thou hast seen me, thou hast believed: blessed are they that have not seen, and yet have believed. —  John 20:29 KJV&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing is not necessarily all that is needed to believe. Some people are sure that if they could just actually see Jesus, they would believe. If we cannot believe with the words of the Bible, and the testimony of other believers, actually seeing Jesus would not make Him any more real to us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belief is a truth held in the mind; faith is a fire in the heart. — Joseph Fort Newton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-4786002130913220497?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/4786002130913220497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/4786002130913220497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/4786002130913220497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/believe.html' title='Believe'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3264/2926624887_0c3e856479_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-4118189746755859252</id><published>2009-03-21T07:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T07:20:17.774-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christ&apos;s love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s Love'/><title type='text'>Commanded to LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/2912558960/" title="opening soon by Ransome, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3230/2912558960_7af67e60b3_o.jpg" width="575" height="436" alt="opening soon" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My command is this: Love each other as I have loved you. ~ John 15:12 NIV &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If you allow someone to love you, that love will take you to painful places. - Henri Nouwen, Leadership, Vol. 3, no. 1.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love isn't easy, but it is a requirement. Love has "everything" to do with it. Christ loved us - look at how much pain he endured because of it.  Are we willing to love someone this much.  Are we willing to love Him this much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-4118189746755859252?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/4118189746755859252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-command-is-this-love-each-other-as-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/4118189746755859252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/4118189746755859252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-command-is-this-love-each-other-as-i.html' title='Commanded to LOVE'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-944559719574293028</id><published>2009-03-20T03:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T03:37:47.417-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotion'/><title type='text'>God is Near</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/ScNHnAxHo0I/AAAAAAAAKT0/yPkrlkwAhHk/s1600-h/fusha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/ScNHnAxHo0I/AAAAAAAAKT0/yPkrlkwAhHk/s200/fusha.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315170720773808962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Be at rest once more, O my soul,&lt;br /&gt;for the LORD has been good to you.&lt;br /&gt;For you, O LORD, have delivered my soul from death,&lt;br /&gt;my eyes from tears,&lt;br /&gt;my feet from stumbling,&lt;br /&gt;that I may walk before the LORD&lt;br /&gt;in the land of the living.— Psalm 116: 7-9 NIV  &lt;/blockquote&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is always near to us. We can depend on him to deliver us in all situations. &lt;br /&gt;Even in death God is with us, and will deliver us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know how the loving father will bring out the light at last, but he knows and he will do it.—  David Livingstone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-944559719574293028?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/944559719574293028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/god-is-near_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/944559719574293028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/944559719574293028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/god-is-near_20.html' title='God is Near'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/ScNHnAxHo0I/AAAAAAAAKT0/yPkrlkwAhHk/s72-c/fusha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-4582231628456076558</id><published>2009-03-19T04:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T04:41:51.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Work for the Lord</title><content type='html'>Whatever you do, work at it with all your heart, as working for the Lord, not for men... It is the Lord Christ you are serving.  ~  Colossians 3:23,24   NIV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It is not what a man does that determines whether his work is sacred or secular, it is why he does it. —  Unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-4582231628456076558?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/4582231628456076558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/work-for-lord.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/4582231628456076558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/4582231628456076558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/work-for-lord.html' title='Work for the Lord'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-3014905204541274572</id><published>2009-03-18T00:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T09:34:58.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Astonishment!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;At this they were seized with astonishment. Full of awe, they gave praise to God, saying, `We have seen incredible things today! — Luke 5:26&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What awesome things we have not seen and heard because we take so much for granted. When one of my sons called me long-distance and told me he had been in an accident, it was at that moment I realized how much I cherish him. But why does it take such gut-tearing news for us to realize this? Can't we praise our God and treasure our loved ones now, at this very moment? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The miracle is already here. We see and hear stirring things every day. Nature is filled with visual and auditory delights, and our homes are havens of delight and security. We hear sobs, too, for these are the compensations of life, strange as that sounds. Our lives report wonders already, while we wonder why we are filled with wanderlust and a constant search for the Incredibles of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this verse these people saw Jesus tell a lame man to get up and go on with life, and they were amazed. Is it any less amazing that he tells us to get up and go about our daily duties--and while doing so, to see and hear his daily miracles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– Lk 5:17-26 Is 35:1-10 1 Thes 5:18 Jb 9:10 Mk 6:5,6  - Pat Nordman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-3014905204541274572?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/3014905204541274572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/astonishment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/3014905204541274572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/3014905204541274572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/astonishment.html' title='Astonishment!'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-2930191513239346943</id><published>2009-03-17T07:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T07:40:42.927-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Divine Grace</title><content type='html'>For you know the grace of our Lord Jesus Christ, that though he was rich, yet for your sakes he became poor, so that you through his poverty might become rich. — II Corinthians 8:9  NIV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus gave up all for us. He stepped down from the throne of heaven. He gave up all of His privileges and wealth as King of the Universe. He became poor that we might be rich in heavenly riches. He gave His life for us. If he gave himself for us, what shall we give for him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The breeze of divine grace is blowing upon us all. But one needs to set the sail to feel this breeze of grace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-2930191513239346943?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/2930191513239346943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/divine-grace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/2930191513239346943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/2930191513239346943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/divine-grace.html' title='Divine Grace'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-6809372145681633485</id><published>2009-03-16T01:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T01:12:33.814-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;O God, thou art my God; early will I seek thee: my soul thirsteth for thee,&lt;br /&gt;my flesh longeth for thee in a dry and thirsty land, where no water is; To see&lt;br /&gt;thy power and thy glory, so as I have seen thee in the sanctuary.&lt;/em&gt;   ~&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 63: 1- 2   KJV&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this song of David, we see that he seeks God early in the morning. When David first opens his physical eyes, he also seeks God as he opens his spiritual eyes. David sets the tone of the day by starting his day seeking God. David understands that nothing in the physical world on earth can satisfy his immortal soul. We will find our happiness in the Lord. This weary old world is a desert – our hope lies in our true home, heaven?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach up as far as you can, and God will reach down all the way. ~ John H. Vincent.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-6809372145681633485?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/6809372145681633485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-god-thou-art-my-god-early-will-i-seek.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/6809372145681633485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/6809372145681633485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-god-thou-art-my-god-early-will-i-seek.html' title=''/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-1375848115581137027</id><published>2009-03-15T02:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T03:01:13.358-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Helping Others</title><content type='html'>Share with God's people who need help. Bring strangers in need into your homes. - Romans 12:13 NCV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success does not mean standing victoriously over a fallen enemy. It is standing side by side with persons you have helped. Success is a matter of raising not only your own water level but the water level of all around you so that all the ships in the harbor can embark on prosperous voyages. — Denis Waitley – Timing is Everything  Adams&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-1375848115581137027?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/1375848115581137027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/helping-others.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/1375848115581137027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/1375848115581137027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/helping-others.html' title='Helping Others'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-831303883854350259</id><published>2009-03-14T03:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T03:38:15.605-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Affliction - life is a miracle.</title><content type='html'>For hardship does not spring from the soil,nor does trouble sprout from the ground.Yet man is born to troubleas surely as sparks fly upward. — Job 5:6-7 NIV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By affliction God is spoiling us of what of what otherwise might have spoiled us. –When he makes the world too hot for us to hold, we let it go. — Sir John Powell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life is a Miracle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Life is a miracle, don't let it slip away, &lt;br /&gt;Open your heart to others; give of yourself each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the beauty in everyone regardless of where they've been, Some have a difficult journey and really need a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share your gifts and talents; listen with your heart.&lt;br /&gt;Do the things you dream about but don't have time to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick a bouquet of flowers; show someone that you care, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be gracious and forgiving; life is never fair.&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to your courage, you may need it down the road, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have a cross to bear; it could be a heavy load.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you practice all these things no matter where you roam, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may find both sun and rain, but you'll never feel alone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-831303883854350259?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/831303883854350259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/affliction-life-is-miracle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/831303883854350259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/831303883854350259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/affliction-life-is-miracle.html' title='Affliction - life is a miracle.'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-297538763457475984</id><published>2009-03-13T08:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T08:58:15.247-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some thoughts on Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/3180819349/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3389/3180819349_ab86be9bae.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" margin-top: 0px;font-size:0.8em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/3180819349/"&gt;Morning Sanibel beach&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/ransomed/"&gt;Ransome&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-weight: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Isaiah 53:5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Opened By a Seed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a cemetery in Hanover, Germany, is a grave on which were placed huge slabs of granite and marble cemented together and fastened with heavy steel clasps. It belongs to a woman who did not believe in the resurrection of the dead. Yet strangely, she directed in her will that her grave be made so secure that if there were a resurrection, it could not reach her. On the marker were inscribed these words: "This burial place must never be opened." In time, a seed, covered over by the stones, began to grow. Slowly it pushed its way through the soil and out from beneath them. As the trunk enlarged, the great slabs were gradually shifted so that the steel clasps were wrenched from their sockets. A tiny seed had become a tree that had pushed aside the stones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dynamic life force contained in that little seed is a faint reflection of the tremendous power of God's creative word that someday will call to life the bodies of all who are in their graves. He will also bring back every person drowned at sea, cremated, or destroyed in some other way. This is no problem to the One who made something out of nothing when He spoke the universe into existence. Unbelief cannot deter the resurrection. But faith in the risen Christ opens the door to blessings that His resurrection guarantees – a glorious new spiritual body and a home in heaven. In new bodies we will be reunited with saved loved ones to live with Jesus throughout all eternity.  – Unknown&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-297538763457475984?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/297538763457475984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/some-thoughts-on-easter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/297538763457475984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/297538763457475984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/some-thoughts-on-easter.html' title='Some thoughts on Easter'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3389/3180819349_ab86be9bae_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-463944824949565585</id><published>2009-03-12T08:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T08:06:11.077-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Scripture is "God Breathed"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/3343888328/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3609/3343888328_bd031ed674.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/3343888328/"&gt;Pink Flowers&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/ransomed/"&gt;Ransome&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;All Scripture is God-breathed and is useful for teaching, rebuking, correcting and training in righteousness,  so that the man of God may be thoroughly equipped for every good work. - 2 Timothy 3:16-17 NIV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible is one of the greatest blessings bestowed by God on the children of men. – It has God for its author, salvation for its end, and truth without any mixture for its matter. – It is all pure, all sincere; nothing too much; nothing wanting. - John Locke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No neutralities can exist in religion. We are either ranked under the banner of Prince Immanuel, to serve and fight his battles, or we are vassals of the black prince, Satan. "To whom belongest thou?" - Charles Spurgeon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/hr&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-463944824949565585?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/463944824949565585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/scripture-is-breathed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/463944824949565585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/463944824949565585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/scripture-is-breathed.html' title='Scripture is &amp;quot;God Breathed&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3609/3343888328_bd031ed674_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-2228849688789062275</id><published>2009-03-11T02:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T02:52:08.241-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture verse'/><title type='text'>A Time For Everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/2950377359/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3010/2950377359_0d41cefd7d.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/2950377359/"&gt;Everything Beautiful Ec 3:11&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/ransomed/"&gt;Ransome&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has made everything beautiful in its time. He has also set eternity in the hearts of men; yet they cannot fathom what God has done from beginning to end. Ecclesiastes 3:11 (New International Version)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is beauty and harmony in all of of God's works. This can not be said of man's works. The beauty that man attempts to create pales in comparison with the mighty works of God. The works of God are perfectly made and perfectly timed. The beauty of a woodland Spring flower is perfect. It is delicate and fleeting. It seems as though it could not survive the often extreem weather of early Spring — but it is perfectly timed. If it blossomed sooner it would not have the insects to complete the polination for the next generatio. If it does not push through the ground and flower early enough, then the full leaves of the overhead trees will rob it of the necessary sunshine to complete its lifecycle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yet time is a prison, a curse, a burden for mankind. God is eternal.  He knows, sees and exists in past, present and future.  But God has placed eternity in our heart. Because of this 'eternity' we can not be completely satisfied by earth.  We have a longing for eternity — a longing to be with God forever.  We may try to ignore it, but we have a heartfelt homesickness for heaven.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This eternity in our heart also enables us to see that God will bring all of His creation to completion and beauty at the proper time.  For the moment life may seem to be a mess. Sorrows, pain, economics and tears may overwhelm us.  The timing of these events in our life may not be as we would like them, but He will make everything beautiful —— in its time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-2228849688789062275?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/2228849688789062275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-for-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/2228849688789062275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/2228849688789062275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-for-everything.html' title='A Time For Everything'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3010/2950377359_0d41cefd7d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-1761348789626477801</id><published>2009-03-10T06:13:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T06:31:28.231-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Experience God</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Z63PbiE0DKys_ZDmknEiBg?authkey=Gv1sRgCImB-7DM8tX_Gw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/SbY8Gjq2a_I/AAAAAAAAKOA/Vs5L_cjls-I/s400/Taste%20and%20see.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/pbbower/ALIGHTForMyPATH?authkey=Gv1sRgCImB-7DM8tX_Gw&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;A LIGHT for my PATH&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Oh, taste and see that the Lord is good! Blessed is the man who takes refuge in him! Psalm 34:8 (ESV) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open your mouth and taste, open your eyes and see— how good God is. Blessed are you who run to him. — Psalm 34:8 (MSG)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By experience you will see that the Lord is good; happy is the man who has faith in him. Psalm 34:8 (BBE) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young boy went to the local store with his mother. The shop owner, a kindly man, passed him a large jar of suckers and invited him to help himself to a handful. Uncharacteristically, the boy held back. So the shop owner pulled out a handful for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When outside, the boy's mother asked why he had suddenly been so shy and wouldn't take a handful of suckers when offered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy replied, "Because his hand is much bigger than mine!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Citation: Brian Harris; Mt. Roskill, Auckland, New Zealand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;God's hands are much bigger than ours.  We cannot even begin to conceive of His greatnes and His love for us.  Just taste Him and see how good He is.  You will be blessed more than you can imagine.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This is a warm invitation: "Try this; I know you'll like it." When we take that first step of obedience in following God, we cannot help discovering that he is good and kind. “You have taste buds in your soul for tasting, for experiencing spiritual things. Taste and experience that God is good!” As we trust him daily, we experience how good he is. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-1761348789626477801?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/1761348789626477801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/experience-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/1761348789626477801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/1761348789626477801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/experience-god.html' title='Experience God'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/SbY8Gjq2a_I/AAAAAAAAKOA/Vs5L_cjls-I/s72-c/Taste%20and%20see.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-3236788121062598967</id><published>2009-03-07T16:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T16:17:48.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't be anxious about earthly things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/2964581388/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3018/2964581388_b91f216a03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/2964581388/"&gt;Luke 12:27&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/ransomed/"&gt;Ransome&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Look at the wildflowers in the field. Not one of them ever picked up needle and thread to make beautiful clothes for themselves, Jesus pointed out. Yet who has clothing as beautiful as theirs? Not even the fabulously rich Solomon (see 1 Kgs. 10:4-6,23)! What is going to happen to these beautiful flowers? They will dry up and be burned for fuel in a day or two. If God does such an elaborate job for such fleeting flowers, what will he do for you? You are worth so much more than fragile flowers. Where is your faith? Trust God for what you need. Quit worrying! - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Holman New Testament Commentary - Holman New Testament Commentary – Luke.&lt;hr&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The word "worry" is derived from an old Anglo-Saxon word meaning to strangle or to choke. How well-named the emotion it has been demonstrated again and again in persons who have lost their effectiveness due to the stultifying effect of anxiety and apprehension. A certain well controlled carefreeness may well be an asset. Normal sensible concern is an important attribute of the mature person. But worry frustrates one's best functioning.   &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt; — Norman Vincent Peale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-3236788121062598967?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/3236788121062598967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/don-be-anxious-about-earthly-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/3236788121062598967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/3236788121062598967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/don-be-anxious-about-earthly-things.html' title='Don&amp;#39;t be anxious about earthly things.'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3018/2964581388_b91f216a03_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-1661550783227167783</id><published>2009-03-06T02:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T02:46:59.667-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God is near'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psalm'/><title type='text'>God is Near</title><content type='html'>Be at rest once more, O my soul,&lt;br /&gt;for the LORD has been good to you.&lt;br /&gt;For you, O LORD, have delivered my soul from death,&lt;br /&gt;my eyes from tears,&lt;br /&gt;my feet from stumbling,&lt;br /&gt;that I may walk before the LORD&lt;br /&gt;in the land of the living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 116: 7-9 NIV &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="10" alt="goldbar.gif (418 bytes)" src="http://www.blogger.com/goldbar.gif" width="500" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999966;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0080ff;"&gt;God is always near to us. We can depend on him to&lt;br /&gt;deliver us in all situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in death God is with us, and will deliver us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="10" alt="goldbar.gif (418 bytes)" src="http://www.blogger.com/goldbar.gif" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know how the loving father will bring out the light at last, but he knows and he will do it. — David Livingstone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-1661550783227167783?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/1661550783227167783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/god-is-near.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/1661550783227167783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/1661550783227167783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/god-is-near.html' title='God is Near'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-6847181571929112596</id><published>2009-03-05T03:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T11:02:21.395-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life is but a Flash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture verse'/><title type='text'>Life Passes Quickly</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Pbk8WPpxnYkHoeRWrAjfBA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/SInfFvgGUCI/AAAAAAAABKE/vmudW9HyCA0/s800/Lightnig%20Bug1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/pbbower/InMyGarden?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;In My Garden&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The length of our days is seventy years–or eighty, if we have the strength;yet their span is but trouble and sorrow,for they quickly pass, and we fly away. — Psalm 90:10 NIV &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is life? It is a flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset."  ~  Crowfoot &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-6847181571929112596?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/6847181571929112596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/length-of-our-days-is-seventy-yearsor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/6847181571929112596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/6847181571929112596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/length-of-our-days-is-seventy-yearsor.html' title='Life Passes Quickly'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/SInfFvgGUCI/AAAAAAAABKE/vmudW9HyCA0/s72-c/Lightnig%20Bug1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-8173692228480114735</id><published>2009-03-04T03:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T03:53:49.169-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaiah 40:28</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/2963740423/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3195/2963740423_84d70aaac9.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/2963740423/"&gt;Milkweed seeds Isaiah 40:28&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/ransomed/"&gt;Ransome&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;God is the source of strength, power, and refreshment. They all come from our relationship with God, He gives them to us as a gift of His grace.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-8173692228480114735?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/8173692228480114735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/isaiah-4028.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/8173692228480114735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/8173692228480114735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/isaiah-4028.html' title='Isaiah 40:28'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3195/2963740423_84d70aaac9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-7782071591928191552</id><published>2009-03-02T04:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T19:20:16.050-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proverbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illustration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motive'/><title type='text'>Motive</title><content type='html'>People may be pure in their own eyes,&lt;br /&gt;  but the LORD examines their motives.  -  Proverbs 16:2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cookie Jars &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little boy told a salesclerk he was shopping for a birthday gift for his mother and asked to see some cookie jars. At a counter displaying a large selection the youngster carefully lifted and replaced each lid. His face fell as he came to the last one. 'Aren't there any covers that don't make any noise?" he asked. . . Right motives should accompany right actions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-7782071591928191552?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/7782071591928191552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/people-may-be-pure-in-their-own-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/7782071591928191552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/7782071591928191552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/people-may-be-pure-in-their-own-eyes.html' title='Motive'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-4267916889084979688</id><published>2009-03-01T05:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T05:05:59.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaiah 55:12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/2971403541/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 0px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3024/2971403541_1e224408e3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/2971403541/"&gt;Isaiah 55:12&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/ransomed/"&gt;Ransome&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Therefore we do not lose heart. Though outwardly we are wasting away, yet inwardly we are being renewed day by day.(2 Corinthians 4:16 NIV)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Christianity is not devotion to work, or to a cause, or a doctrine, but devotion to a Person, the Lord Jesus Christ. Paul refused to take anything or anyone seriously but Jesus Christ. — Oswald Chamber&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-4267916889084979688?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/4267916889084979688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/isaiah-5512.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/4267916889084979688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/4267916889084979688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/isaiah-5512.html' title='Isaiah 55:12'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3024/2971403541_1e224408e3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-6143840125651963285</id><published>2009-02-25T03:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T03:56:57.679-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'>Things to Think About</title><content type='html'>... if anything is excellent or praiseworthy think about such things. — Philippians 4:8 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we do think about the things of good report we shall be astonished to realize where they are to be found; they are found where we only expected to find the opposite. When our eyes are fixed on Jesus Christ we begin to see qualities blossoming in the lives of others that we never saw there before. ~ Oswald Chambers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-6143840125651963285?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/6143840125651963285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/6143840125651963285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/6143840125651963285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='Things to Think About'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-9178885972186946097</id><published>2009-02-24T06:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T04:00:38.937-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enemies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scripture verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'>Love your enemies</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;But I tell you: Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you, that you may be sons of your Father in heaven. He causes his sun to rise on the evil and the good, and sends rain on the righteous and the unrighteous. — Matthew 5:44- 45 (NIV) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Lincoln was once taken to task for his attitude toward his enemies. "why do you try to make friends of them?" asked an associate. "You should try and destroy them." &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Am I not destroying my enemies," Lincoln replied gently, "when I make them my friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These Christians love each other even before they are acquainted.  —Saint Celsus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-9178885972186946097?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/9178885972186946097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/02/but-i-tell-you-love-your-enemies-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/9178885972186946097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/9178885972186946097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/02/but-i-tell-you-love-your-enemies-and.html' title='Love your enemies'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-6380008392114238123</id><published>2009-02-20T08:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:46:53.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You did it for Me</title><content type='html'>The King will reply, 'I tell you the truth, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers of mine, you did for me. ~ Matthew 25:40 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;hr width="70%" color="#ff6600"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is it to be explained - the very heart and mystery of the Christian faith? To soothe those battered old heads, to grasp those poor [leprous] stumps, to take in one's arms those children consigned to dustbins, because it is his head, as they are his stumps and his children, of whom he said that whosoever received one such child in his name received Him.  — Malcolm Muggeridge&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-6380008392114238123?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/6380008392114238123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-did-it-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/6380008392114238123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/6380008392114238123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-did-it-for-me.html' title='You did it for Me'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-9156719805320263759</id><published>2009-02-19T09:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T09:29:08.811-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Loved by God</title><content type='html'>The life I live in the body, I live by faith in the Son of God, who loved me and gave himself for me. ~ Galatians 3:13 NIV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is difficult to make a man miserable while he feels he is worthy of himself and claims kindred to the great God who made him. ~ Abraham Lincoln&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-9156719805320263759?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/9156719805320263759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/02/loved-by-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/9156719805320263759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/9156719805320263759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/02/loved-by-god.html' title='Loved by God'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-6517300808179899442</id><published>2009-02-17T22:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:05:02.128-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Filled with the Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/2746758550/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3072/2746758550_e2b759caa4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/2746758550/"&gt;Butterflyweed-s&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/ransomed/"&gt;Ransome&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Do not get drunk on wine, which leads to debauchery. Instead, be filled with the Spirit. Speak to one another with psalms, hymns and spiritual songs. Sing and make music in your heart to the Lord, always giving thanks to God the Father for everything in the name of the Lord Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;~ Ephesians 5:18-20 NIV ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="40%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This verse does not give us a song to sing -- but it tell us to keep on singing. When we are filled with the Spirit will be filled with JOY. We can express this joy in song. Thankfully, we don't have to sing well -- just sing. Perhaps you are not the type to become so dramatic and expressive in you faith. Everyone is different. It is not so terribly important how much Holy Spirit you have. It is important how much the Holy Spirit has of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="40%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind how beautiful or pitiful you may sound. Sing loud enough to drown out those defeating thoughts that normally clamor for attention. Release yourself from that cage of introspective reluctance --SING OUT! You are not auditioning for the choir, you are making melody with your heart.&lt;br /&gt;If you listen closely when you're through, you may hear the hosts of heaven shouting for joy. Then again, it might be your neighbor ... screaming for relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Charles Swindoll, Growing Strong in the Seasons of Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-6517300808179899442?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/6517300808179899442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/02/filled-with-spirit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/6517300808179899442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/6517300808179899442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/02/filled-with-spirit.html' title='Filled with the Spirit'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3072/2746758550_e2b759caa4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-2582429125209449239</id><published>2009-02-17T09:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T09:43:50.598-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father'/><title type='text'>God's Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor principalities, nor powers, nor things present, nor things to come, Nor height, nor depth, nor any other creature, shall be able to separate us from the love of God, which is in Christ Jesus our Lord.&lt;/em&gt; — Romans 8:38 – 39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;One time a father wanted to teach his son the lesson of God’s great goodness. He took him to the top of a high hill and pointed northward over Scotland, southward over England, eastward over the ocean, westward over the hill and valley, and then sweeping his arm around the whole circling horizon, he said "Johnny, my boy, God’s love is as big as all of that." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Why father," the boy replied with sparkling eyes, "then we must be right in the middle of it." – Earnest Worker &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are right in the middle of&lt;br /&gt;God’s love – and NOTHING&lt;br /&gt;can separate us from this&lt;br /&gt;undeserved, unlimited love.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it is said that God loves man this is not a judgment on what man is like, but on what God is like. — Anders Nygren, Agape and Eros, 1953&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-2582429125209449239?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/2582429125209449239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/02/neither-death-nor-life-nor-angels-nor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/2582429125209449239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/2582429125209449239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/02/neither-death-nor-life-nor-angels-nor.html' title='God&apos;s Love'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-9086821328986778122</id><published>2009-02-01T15:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T16:11:55.922-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clean jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smiles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/SYYQD5LBQcI/AAAAAAAAILY/tjAGgXHI3qw/s1600-h/%21cid_047a01c8cf54%249d4c3980%246400a8c0%40Susan.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 144px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/SYYQD5LBQcI/AAAAAAAAILY/tjAGgXHI3qw/s200/%21cid_047a01c8cf54%249d4c3980%246400a8c0%40Susan.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297939670720659906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extra Offering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Sunday a pastor told his congregation that the church needed some extra money and asked the people to prayerfully consider giving a little extra in the offering plate. He said that whoever gave the most, would be able to pick out three hymns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the offering plates were passed, the pastor glanced down and noticed that someone had placed a $1,000 bill in the offering. He was so excited that he immediately shared his joy with his congregation and said he'd like to personally thank the person who placed the money in the plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very quiet, elderly, saintly lady all the way in the back shyly raised her hand. The pastor asked her to come to the front. Slowly she made her way to the pastor. He told her how wonderful it was that she gave so much and in thanksgiving asked her to pick out three hymns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes brightened as she looked over the congregation, pointed to the three handsomest men in the building and said, "I'll take him and him and him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_____________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Veterinarian's Joint Business Venture"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother got tired of being a taxidermist after 15 years, and went to veterinarian school.  His new business never got off the ground so he decided to operate both his taxidermy and vet business together to save money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His new slogan was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No Matter What Happens -- You Get Your Cat Back!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;___________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kitty Litter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A three-year-old boy went with his dad to see a litter of kittens.&lt;br /&gt;On returning home, he breathlessly informed his mother,&lt;br /&gt;"There were 2 boy kittens and 2 girl kittens."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How did you know?" his mother asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Daddy picked them up and looked underneath," he replied.&lt;br /&gt;"I think it's printed on the bottom."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-9086821328986778122?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/9086821328986778122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/02/extra-offering-one-sunday-pastor-told.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/9086821328986778122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/9086821328986778122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/02/extra-offering-one-sunday-pastor-told.html' title=''/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/SYYQD5LBQcI/AAAAAAAAILY/tjAGgXHI3qw/s72-c/%21cid_047a01c8cf54%249d4c3980%246400a8c0%40Susan.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-2428751799613322568</id><published>2009-02-01T03:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T03:24:07.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Carolina wren</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/3236373053/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3308/3236373053_5f45fe9978.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/3236373053/"&gt;Carolina wren&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/ransomed/"&gt;Ransome&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Carolina Wren - &lt;em&gt;Thryothorus ludovicianus&lt;/em&gt; is a common species of wren resident in the eastern half of the USA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one, would often sit on the patio chair and railing. I swear he would sit there only to tease our fox terrier, Hoover. When the wren would appear, Hoover would sit inside the house and jump at the sliding door. The wren, safe from Hoover's protests, would just hop around unconcerned. He would continue to hop about the patio, sometimes even perching on the door frame - until Hoover would tire from barking and jumping. Then the wren would fly away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-2428751799613322568?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/2428751799613322568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/02/carolina-wren.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/2428751799613322568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/2428751799613322568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2009/02/carolina-wren.html' title='Carolina wren'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3308/3236373053_5f45fe9978_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72438532157810373.post-6369461371087810447</id><published>2008-08-18T04:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T05:31:46.159-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='god&apos;s image'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='second look'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='butterfly'/><title type='text'>The Tiger Swallowtail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/2770892864/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3110/2770892864_200d59a466.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ransomed/2770892864/"&gt;8-15 tiger swallowtail&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/ransomed/"&gt;ransome&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is my first Blog. Probably no one will see it but me. I almost hope that no one else sees it. I'm not sure what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this picture a couple of days ago.  Through the lense of the camera I saw that the creature was quite beautiful.  I couldn't really see it as close as it turned out to be in the photo.  I missed all the detail.  Though the creature was beautiful, I discovered that there was much more there than initially met my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that this is true of lots of things in life — especially people.  There is often much more there than one sees at first glance.  Look closer. Check the details.  One can then see beyond what was first noticed.   There is likely beauty there that one might never found having not looked closer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now that I discovered that — will I put it to use?  Will I be too quick to judge?  Probably!  But I hope to slow down, take a closer look, try to see every person in a better light (one without prejudices).  Try to see where they are coming from.  Look for their beauty, their distinctiveness.  After all, that is what I expect others to do for me. I want them to look past their first impression — take a closer look.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So,  if you see some short, fat, poorly dressed old man walking down your street — Look Closer — it may be me.  I might have some value.  After all, we were all created in God's image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phill&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/72438532157810373-6369461371087810447?l=ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/feeds/6369461371087810447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2008/08/tiger-swallowtail.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/6369461371087810447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/72438532157810373/posts/default/6369461371087810447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ransomed-justthinking.blogspot.com/2008/08/tiger-swallowtail.html' title='The Tiger Swallowtail'/><author><name>Ransomed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12386060885702728792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1fW82VZ5MO8/S_HEILyqtOI/AAAAAAAAKl0/6EF4CYZhJYA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3110/2770892864_200d59a466_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
