<?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-2834083181093631297</id><updated>2011-11-10T13:48:44.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Grace Filled Life</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Consider what kind of imprints we are making with our lives.&lt;br&gt;Our legacy will not be about the words spoken at a memorial service.&lt;br&gt;But rather the impressions we leave on the hearts of those around us.&lt;br&gt;What kind of footprints are we leaving behind... for others to follow?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will rise... when He calls my name - Chris Tomlin&lt;br&gt;Don't settle for the ordinary... Fly with the eagles - Isaiah 40:31&lt;br&gt;You can have all this world... just give me Jesus - Jeremy Camp&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-7381812550252753215</id><published>2011-08-13T09:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T09:42:53.997-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Neighbor</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;"Several years ago, a friend told me about a man named Roy who lived in our neighborhood. Roy had a very serious heart ailment, and there was nothing more that could be done for him. So he had been discharged from the hospital and was basically sent home to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neighbor said to me, "Roy is not a Christian, but he has been to one of your crusades. Maybe you should try and talk to him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning, my wife and I were out walking when my neighbor pointed out Roy to us. So we walked over to him and introduced ourselves. As we talked, it became clear that Roy was not a believer. He had a lot of questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day, we ran into him and would talk a little bit more. Then I gave Roy a copy of my book, Life. Any Questions?, which presents the gospel message. I encouraged him to take the book home and read it and then asked if we could talk again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roy came back the next day and said, "I read your whole book." He had more questions. We talked a little bit more, but Roy still did not seem ready to make a commitment to Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning, as we were having family devotions, I looked out the window. There was Roy, standing in front of our house. He was out on a walk and had stopped to rest, right in front of our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we were, reading the Bible, and Roy was standing there. I sensed it was time. So I walked outside and said, "Roy, let's talk a little more." As we talked, I said, "Roy, I think you need to settle this right now. You need to get right with God. Why don't you pray right now and give your life to Christ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "I'm ready to do that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Great," I said. So we prayed, and Roy asked the Lord to come into his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, we saw Roy. He had a big smile on his face. He said he had just been singing "Jesus Loves Me." Every time we saw Roy, it seemed like he had grown a little more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His son-in-law told me later that Roy went to his whole family and announced, "You are looking at a brand-new Christian right now!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some time later, Roy's son-in-law knocked on our door. He said, "Roy died last night. I wanted to tell you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly there was sadness. But there also was the joy of knowing that Roy was in his new body in heaven. I thought to myself, "What if I had been too busy?" We can make up so many excuses. But God had provided me with a wonderful opportunity to talk with Roy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why take the time to share the gospel and hold events like the Harvest Crusades? The answer is obvious: It's the value of a soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God values the Roys of the world. He values you. And He values me. Yet in our culture today, we often place the greatest value on that which, for the most part, has no value. Meanwhile, we completely ignore that which has the greatest value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is anything worth more than a soul? The answer, obviously, is no. God values the human soul. And so should we." - Pastor Greg&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-7381812550252753215?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/7381812550252753215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-neighbor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7381812550252753215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7381812550252753215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-neighbor.html' title='My Neighbor'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-7424014505923469340</id><published>2011-07-06T19:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T08:40:33.749-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PDriittmGpQ/ThTqQ5bWraI/AAAAAAAAAJc/O9YCsQBuY5o/s1600/dust%2Bcloud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PDriittmGpQ/ThTqQ5bWraI/AAAAAAAAAJc/O9YCsQBuY5o/s400/dust%2Bcloud.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626379410506952098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;July 5, 2011 - Massive Dust Cloud - Pheonix, Arizona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Behold, He is coming with clouds, and every eye will see Him, even they who pierced Him. And all the tribes of the earth will mourn because of Him. Even so, Amen." - Revelation 1:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His peace in the eye of the storm - John 14:27 - "Peace I leave with you, My peace I give to you; not as the world gives do I give to you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid."- Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-7424014505923469340?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/7424014505923469340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2011/07/july-5-2011-massive-dust-cloud-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7424014505923469340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7424014505923469340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2011/07/july-5-2011-massive-dust-cloud-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PDriittmGpQ/ThTqQ5bWraI/AAAAAAAAAJc/O9YCsQBuY5o/s72-c/dust%2Bcloud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-3204701036720183232</id><published>2011-03-23T10:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T10:32:56.141-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day We Face the Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;There Will Be a Day When We Face the Music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;"But if you do not do so, then take note, you have sinned against the Lord; and be sure your sin will find you out." Numbers 32:23&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Remember in 1990, the band Milli Vanilli was awarded a Grammy for Best New Artist. They were quite successful in their day, selling millions of albums. But then it was revealed that they did not do the vocals on their own recordings. Some other studio singers had done them. Their Grammy was returned. There came a moment when Milli Vanilli had to face the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some who are putting on a good show right now as Christians. They have just about everyone convinced. One day, they will face the music, that which is hidden will be revealed. There will be nowhere to hide, and they will realize the only people they were fooling were themselves. That is why Jesus said, &lt;B&gt; "So then, because you are lukewarm, and neither cold nor hot, I will vomit you out of My mouth" (Revelation 3:16).&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does it mean to be lukewarm? It is a person pretending to be a Christian who is not. To be lukewarm is to be a genuine imitation, a fake. One day we all will stand before God himself. And even if someone has done a brilliant job of fooling others, they, too, will have to face the music." - Pastor Greg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;May we not play games with God. Come to Jesus today and tell Him you need His forgiveness and that you need Him to be your Saviour... and really start living with Jesus as Lord of your life.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-3204701036720183232?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/3204701036720183232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-we-face-music.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3204701036720183232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3204701036720183232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-we-face-music.html' title='The Day We Face the Music'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-5190645525794176500</id><published>2011-02-14T17:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T17:20:38.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Because We Are Drowning</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;"A number of years ago, I was at the beach with my son, Jonathan, who was quite young at the time. I was helping him catch waves and, as it turned out, a little riptide got hold of me. Suddenly I was no longer able to touch bottom. I realized I was getting pulled by this little riptide, and the frustrating thing was that I was so close to the shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would have been extremely humiliating for me, a guy who has been around the beach all of his life, to cry out for help so close to land. So I didn't say anything. I was holding Jonathan above the water, getting pulled out a little bit more. I noticed the lifeguard was kind of looking at me, probably waiting for me to yell for help, but I did not want to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was getting pulled out a little bit further, a little bit deeper, and the lifeguard most likely thought, What an idiot! I am going to have to save this guy. He started swimming our way, and just as he got to us, I was able to get my feet on the bottom again. I told him, "I am okay. It's all right." Why wouldn't I cry out for help? I was too proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the same way, we don't like to say, "I need God's help." We want to say, "I am a good person. I am a strong person." Though you may be a good man or a good woman, you have sinned, just like every one of us has sinned. And one sin is enough to keep us out of heaven. That is why we need a Savior. We need a Savior because we are drowning. He is God's gift to us." Pastor Greg&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-5190645525794176500?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/5190645525794176500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2011/02/because-we-are-drowning.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5190645525794176500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5190645525794176500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2011/02/because-we-are-drowning.html' title='Because We Are Drowning'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-1731565515934571194</id><published>2011-01-18T11:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T12:18:09.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Pastor Needs A Pastor</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;Every pastor feels like he is not enough for his people,&lt;br /&gt;and you are not... but Jesus is.&lt;br /&gt;You are the messenger... Jesus is the Saviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;THE PASTOR&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God spoke to the Pastor’s heart&lt;br /&gt;and said, "Go teach them about Me!"&lt;br /&gt;So this man, who was called by God,&lt;br /&gt;set out to teach so all would see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came to a group of people&lt;br /&gt;that appeared to be all lost.&lt;br /&gt;He opened up his Bible and said,&lt;br /&gt;"Let me teach you about the Cross!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some just look dumbfounded&lt;br /&gt;as he began to speak.&lt;br /&gt;Some just shook their heads&lt;br /&gt;and said, “This is for the weak!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So onward he went&lt;br /&gt;and more people he did find,&lt;br /&gt;he opened up his Bible and said,&lt;br /&gt;“Jesus healed the blind!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like the people before them&lt;br /&gt;they just couldn’t see&lt;br /&gt;what this man of God was talking about,&lt;br /&gt;most said, “It’s just not for me!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the Pastor knelt down and prayed,&lt;br /&gt;“Lord to You I want to please!”&lt;br /&gt;What am I doing wrong&lt;br /&gt;is it something about me?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord spoke to his heart and said,&lt;br /&gt;“You are doing just what I asked,&lt;br /&gt;your love for Me is greater&lt;br /&gt;than any of these tasks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you speak they are hearing,&lt;br /&gt;keep showing your love and Mine.&lt;br /&gt;For most the seed has been planted,&lt;br /&gt;now it just takes Me and time!”&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poem by E. P. Shagott&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Pastor needs a Pastor.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-1731565515934571194?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/1731565515934571194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2011/01/pastor.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1731565515934571194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1731565515934571194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2011/01/pastor.html' title='Every Pastor Needs A Pastor'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-6288445101655754307</id><published>2011-01-14T09:04:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T10:18:18.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Removing ourselves from the Equation</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;"I had a daughter enslaved to heroin. &lt;br /&gt;Nothing worked, no rehab and there were several, &lt;br /&gt;jail didn't work either and church didn't work, because she didn't want it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I literally nailed her to a cross. &lt;br /&gt;I wrote heroin and her name on a tiny piece of paper, &lt;br /&gt;and I knelt before a tree folding that piece of paper,&lt;br /&gt;and I nailed it to that tree. &lt;br /&gt;Declaring to God that I surrender and at any cost &lt;br /&gt;I was going to commend her back into His hands &lt;br /&gt;and not interfere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, this was the hardest thing I had ever done. &lt;br /&gt;For a mother wants to protect her child.&lt;br /&gt;We often think we can fix them, if we just love them more. &lt;br /&gt;Don't fall for that lie for we will enable them unknowingly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she went to jail for that last time,&lt;br /&gt;oh how I wanted to visit her,&lt;br /&gt;but the Holy Spirit said to me: "she is now crying mommy, mommy, &lt;br /&gt;but I want her face down on bended kneed crying Lord, Lord, forgive me!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew I had to stand. &lt;br /&gt;I never once visited her. &lt;br /&gt;She had to know we had, also suffered enough. &lt;br /&gt;I believe this sobered her to face the fact,&lt;br /&gt;that she had cut herself off from her family. &lt;br /&gt;She had robbed us twice and I did have her arrested.&lt;br /&gt;I could not allow that behavior to go on, &lt;br /&gt;someone else might have shot and killed her for breaking into their home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She finally began to see,&lt;br /&gt;that if she wanted a relationship with any of us,&lt;br /&gt;it had to be after she got clean.&lt;br /&gt;THIS WAS THE TURNING POINT I SAW IN HER. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she got out of jail she came to church &lt;br /&gt;and asked our Pastor to lay hands on her&lt;br /&gt;and pray for deliverance from this drug. &lt;br /&gt;She was delivered instantly, &lt;br /&gt;but she had to be ready and willing to surrender. &lt;br /&gt;She had to be completely broken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has now been clean for a little over a year &lt;br /&gt;and has completed her rehab this month.&lt;br /&gt;She also, has gotten a degree in medical assisting &lt;br /&gt;and bought her own car.&lt;br /&gt;Praise God, she is doing very well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She attends regular church meetings along with small group &lt;br /&gt;and she often speaks at these meetings. &lt;br /&gt;She tells the other girls at rehab about Jesus &lt;br /&gt;and then brings them to meet me and we pray with them. &lt;br /&gt;We have led a few of them to the Lord in the past year. PTL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God will not force himself on anyone, &lt;br /&gt;they must want to be delivered and healed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he is faithful and just to do so, &lt;br /&gt;we just must remove ourselves from the equation. &lt;br /&gt;Who knows better than God, after all?" - Rechandle Schofield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Many times, we parents can be 'part' of the enablers. &lt;br /&gt;May we learn something from this mother's words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surrendered moms and dads on bended knees before their Lord, &lt;br /&gt;will hear the whispers of the Holy Spirit for their children &lt;br /&gt;and make the tough decisions. THIS I PRAY.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-6288445101655754307?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/6288445101655754307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2011/01/removing-ourselves-from-equation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/6288445101655754307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/6288445101655754307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2011/01/removing-ourselves-from-equation.html' title='Removing ourselves from the Equation'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-5145804092365911642</id><published>2011-01-01T10:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T10:37:23.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happens When A Believer Dies</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;- - - - -&lt;br /&gt;What about my loved ones who have died?&lt;br /&gt;Where are they now?&lt;br /&gt;In the time between our death and Christ’s return, what happens?&lt;br /&gt;- - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When speaking about the period between the death of the body and the resurrection of the body, the Bible doesn’t shout; it just whispers. But in these whispers, a firm voice is heard. This authoritative voice assures us that, at death, the Christian immediately enters into the presence of God and enjoys conscious fellowship with the Father and with those who have gone before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t this the promise that Jesus gave the thief on the cross? Earlier the thief had rebuked Jesus. Now he repents and asks for mercy. “Remember me when you come into your kingdom” (Luke 23:42). Likely, the thief is praying that he be remembered in some distant time in the future when the kingdom comes. He didn’t expect an immediate answer. But he received one: “I tell you the truth, today you will be with me in paradise” (v. 43). The primary message of this passage is God’s unlimited and surprising grace. But a secondary message is the immediate translation of the saved into the presence of God. The soul of the believer journeys home, while the body of the believer awaits the resurrection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some don’t agree with this thought. They propose an intermediate period of purgation, a “holding tank” in which we are punished for our sins. This “purgatory” is the place where, for an undetermined length of time, we receive what our sins deserve so that we can rightly receive what God has prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But two things trouble me about this teaching. For one, none of us can endure what our sins deserve. For another, Jesus already has. The Bible teaches that the wages of sin is death, not purgatory (see Rom. 6:23). The Bible also teaches that Jesus became our purgatory and took our punishment: “When he had brought about the purgation of sins, he took his seat at the right hand of Majesty on high” (Heb. 1:3 neb). There is no purgatory because purgatory occurred at Calvary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others feel that while the body is buried, the soul is asleep. They come by their conviction honestly enough. Seven different times in two different epistles, Paul uses the term sleep to refer to death (see 1 Cor. 11:30; 15:6, 18, 20; 1 Thess. 4:13–15). One could certainly deduce that the time spent between death and the return of Christ is spent sleeping. (And, if such is the case, who would complain? We could certainly use the rest!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is one problem. The Bible refers to some who have already died, and they are anything but asleep. Their bodies are sleeping, but their souls are wide awake. Revelation 6:9–11 refers to the souls of martyrs who cry out for justice on the earth. Matthew 17:3 speaks of Moses and Elijah, who appeared on the Mount of Transfiguration with Jesus. Even Samuel, who came back from the grave, was described wearing a robe and having the appearance of a god (1 Sam. 28:13–14). And what about the cloud of witnesses who surround us (Heb. 12:1)? Couldn’t these be the heroes of our faith and the loved ones of our lives who have gone before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think so. When it is cold on earth, we can take comfort in knowing that our loved ones are in the warm arms of God.  We don’t like to say good-bye to those whom we love. It is right for us to weep, but there is no need for us to despair. They had pain here. They have no pain there. They struggled here. They have no struggles there. You and I might wonder why God took them home. But they don’t. They understand. They are, at this very moment, at peace in the presence of God.&lt;br /&gt;by Max Lucado&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-5145804092365911642?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/5145804092365911642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-happens-when-believer-dies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5145804092365911642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5145804092365911642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-happens-when-believer-dies.html' title='What Happens When A Believer Dies'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-8716891528794440103</id><published>2010-12-29T18:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T18:52:17.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know He is the beginning&lt;/strong&gt; - I will not worry about the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know He is the creator&lt;/strong&gt; - I  will not fear the destroyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know He has forgiven me&lt;/strong&gt; - I will forgive myself and others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know He will protect me&lt;/strong&gt; - I will not fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know He will supply all my needs&lt;/strong&gt; - I will not fret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know He is the right way&lt;/strong&gt; - I will not go my own way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know He is the light&lt;/strong&gt; - I will reflect His light to others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know He gives me understanding&lt;/strong&gt; - I will trust His truths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know I am saved in Jesus&lt;/strong&gt; - I will rest in His finished work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Know He has a plan for me&lt;/strong&gt; - I walk in it for His Glory&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-8716891528794440103?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/8716891528794440103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/8716891528794440103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/8716891528794440103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-know.html' title='I Know'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-6251453212364889153</id><published>2010-12-28T08:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T09:05:33.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Battle between Stress and Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;STRESS - don't take it out on others.&lt;br /&gt;When tired and weary, may we find rest, strength and peace in our Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;"Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest." Matthew 11:28&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jesus and Me&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning,&lt;br /&gt;happy as can be,&lt;br /&gt;for I knew it would be,&lt;br /&gt;another day with Jesus and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what would happen,&lt;br /&gt;or if troubles came my way,&lt;br /&gt;with Jesus in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;it would be another wonderful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Storm clouds may come,&lt;br /&gt;sunshine may be lacked,&lt;br /&gt;but how can I go wrong,&lt;br /&gt;knowing Jesus has my back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My worries are all His now&lt;br /&gt;the way life should be,&lt;br /&gt;day by day, two lives as one,&lt;br /&gt;just Jesus and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poem by E. P. Shagott&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-6251453212364889153?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/6251453212364889153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/12/battle-between-stress-and-peace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/6251453212364889153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/6251453212364889153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/12/battle-between-stress-and-peace.html' title='The Battle between Stress and Peace'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-7060992570327001321</id><published>2010-12-22T11:46:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T12:16:33.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Feel Like Your World Is Caving In?</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Let us therefore come boldly to the throne of grace, &lt;br /&gt;that we may obtain mercy and find grace &lt;br /&gt;to help in time of need." - Hebrews 4:16&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever we face, Jesus Christ has already faced it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;U&gt;Jesus knows what it is like:&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be hungry&lt;br /&gt;To be tired&lt;br /&gt;To be lonely&lt;br /&gt;To be hurt&lt;br /&gt;To be hated&lt;br /&gt;To be beaten&lt;br /&gt;To be persecuted&lt;br /&gt;To be misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;To be mistreated&lt;br /&gt;To be mocked and laughed at&lt;br /&gt;To be betrayed by a friend&lt;br /&gt;To be tempted to sin&lt;br /&gt;To feel forsaken&lt;br /&gt;To have no spouse&lt;br /&gt;To have lost a loved one&lt;br /&gt;To have to pay taxes&lt;br /&gt;To live under an oppressive government&lt;br /&gt;To experience extreme pain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"In the multitude of my anxieties within me,&lt;br /&gt;Your comfort delights my soul." - Psalm 94:19 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid to talk to Jesus about anything. &lt;br /&gt;Not only does He understand, &lt;br /&gt;but He knows how to help us, &lt;br /&gt;so we can overcome and have His victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, Jesus loves us enough to die for us&lt;br /&gt;and He now lives to intercede for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus not only understands what we face, &lt;br /&gt;but He is able and willing to help us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAY THIS: Jesus understands what I am going through &lt;br /&gt;and is leading me to His victory.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-7060992570327001321?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/7060992570327001321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/12/do-you-feel-like-your-world-is-caving.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7060992570327001321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7060992570327001321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/12/do-you-feel-like-your-world-is-caving.html' title='Do You Feel Like Your World Is Caving In?'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-4159710421063480385</id><published>2010-10-14T09:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T09:47:26.585-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Declare the Whole Counsel of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"Declare the whole counsel of God or compromise it - there are no gray areas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Truth can become a liability" - For the sake of not wanting to offend - "Blessed with the bully pulpits, some are getting caught up in merchandising; sinking to the level of money-changers, in the day of no offense." -- Pastor Don Murphy - age 94&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Do Not Compromise - Proclaim The Truth&lt;/B&gt; - "Preach the word! Be ready in season and out of season. Convince, rebuke, exhort, with all longsuffering and teaching." 2 Timothy 4:2 NKJV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Some Will Turn Their Ears Away from the Truth&lt;/B&gt; - "For the time will come when they will not endure sound doctrine, but according to their own desires, because they have itching ears, they will heap up for themselves teachers, and they will turn their ears away from the truth, and be turned aside to fables." 2 Timothy 4:3-4 NKJV&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Do Not Shrink Back&lt;/B&gt; - "But you be watchful in all things, endure afflictions, do the work of an evangelist, fulfill your ministry." 2 Timothy 4:5 NKJV&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-4159710421063480385?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/4159710421063480385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/10/declare-whole-counsel-of-god.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/4159710421063480385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/4159710421063480385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/10/declare-whole-counsel-of-god.html' title='Declare the Whole Counsel of God'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-487029744655017551</id><published>2010-10-09T11:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T11:46:00.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Many Excuses Can We Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;God wants to use us to make a difference in this world. &lt;br /&gt;He wants to work through us. &lt;br /&gt;What matters, is not how long we live, but how we live for Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're not involved in any service or ministry for Him, &lt;br /&gt;what excuses have you been using: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Abraham was old. &lt;br /&gt;Jacob was insecure.&lt;br /&gt;Leah was unattractive. &lt;br /&gt;Joseph was abused. &lt;br /&gt;Moses stuttered. &lt;br /&gt;Gideon was poor. &lt;br /&gt;Samson was codependent. &lt;br /&gt;Rahab was immoral. &lt;br /&gt;David had an affair and all kinds of family problems.&lt;br /&gt;Elijah was suicidal. &lt;br /&gt;Jeremiah was depressed.&lt;br /&gt;Jonah was reluctant. &lt;br /&gt;Naomi was a widow. &lt;br /&gt;John the Baptist was eccentric to say the least. &lt;br /&gt;Peter was impulsive and hot-tempered.&lt;br /&gt;Martha worried a lot.&lt;br /&gt;The Samaritan woman had several failed marriages.&lt;br /&gt;Zacchaeus was unpopular.&lt;br /&gt;Thomas had doubts. &lt;br /&gt;Paul had poor health.&lt;br /&gt;Timothy was timid.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is quite a variety of misfits, &lt;br /&gt;but God used each of them in His service. &lt;br /&gt;He will use us, too, when we stop making excuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;See you out there in the Father's vineyard.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-487029744655017551?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/487029744655017551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/10/god-wants-to-use-us-to-make-difference.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/487029744655017551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/487029744655017551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/10/god-wants-to-use-us-to-make-difference.html' title='How Many Excuses Can We Name'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-4544365010664965479</id><published>2010-09-27T12:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T12:56:22.709-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer - Praise and Standing on God's Word</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Matthew 6:33 "But seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness; and all these things shall be added unto you."&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer is a powerful thing. In Psalms it says our tears are bottled up and kept forever. Our words are  brought before the Father in a golden bowl, it says in Revelation, by the Spirit through Jesus who is our advocate. He is listening, and He is acting on your behalf. Don’t forget this and never doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;When we pray, we often sense there are reactions in the spirit realm. In the same way, when we declare God’s truths over ourselves and praise Him with hearts of thanksgiving, they stick on us and cover us. They change the atmosphere. They change us. We are no longer the same. They get us out of our self-pity, anxiety, confusion and self-doubt. They change our mindset and reorient our thinking to Kingdom thinking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Father,  in the name of my Lord Jesus Christ, as I live your word, may your power flow in greater measure through me to change me and other's you place on my path. Lord, may your purposes for me continue to flourish for your glory. Allow nothing that was meant for harm in my life to prosper. You have determined the pre-appointed time for my life and the exact place that I would dwell. These are exciting times for me to be living in all the works you have prepared for me, guide my every step in them. Continue to flow your rivers of living waters out of me for your kingdom. In the NAME of JESUS... Amen.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-4544365010664965479?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/4544365010664965479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/09/pray-praise-and-standing-on-gods-word.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/4544365010664965479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/4544365010664965479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/09/pray-praise-and-standing-on-gods-word.html' title='Prayer - Praise and Standing on God&apos;s Word'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-651533438593114651</id><published>2010-09-02T11:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T12:27:46.388-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Closer to the Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;I went up to the mountain top&lt;br /&gt;so closer to the Lord I could be.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes looked in all directions&lt;br /&gt;but my Savior I did not see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought maybe if I yelled&lt;br /&gt;from the top of my lungs,&lt;br /&gt;the Lord would hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;and see how far I’d come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I stood and waited &lt;br /&gt;for my Savior to appear,&lt;br /&gt;I let my heart be still &lt;br /&gt;and waited without fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then within the moment&lt;br /&gt;in my heart He did speak.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus said, “My child, &lt;br /&gt;what is it that you seek?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt His presence in my spirit,&lt;br /&gt;and said, “My Lord with You I want to be!”&lt;br /&gt;Jesus’ love touched me deeply and replied,&lt;br /&gt;I am with you always, even in the valleys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus said, My Spirit is within you&lt;br /&gt;no matter where you roam,&lt;br /&gt;His love is the same as the Father’s and Mine,&lt;br /&gt;and through Our love it will bring you home.&lt;br /&gt;Poem by E. P. Shagott&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;We often climb mountain tops looking to be closer to our Lord and to be in His presence, yet He is always with us... even in the valleys of our lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I will never leave you, nor forsake you." Hebrews 13:5&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-651533438593114651?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/651533438593114651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/09/closer-to-lord.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/651533438593114651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/651533438593114651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/09/closer-to-lord.html' title='Closer to the Lord'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-2945790694824435156</id><published>2010-09-01T16:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T12:27:09.239-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Touch Someone For Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;As I awoke this morning from sleep&lt;br /&gt;and my eyes opened to see,&lt;br /&gt;the Lord spoke to my heart and said, &lt;br /&gt;“Touch someone for me!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, “Tell someone that I love them”,&lt;br /&gt;and if you follow my commandments you will too,&lt;br /&gt;please touch someone for Me today&lt;br /&gt;before the day is through!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I started on my way,&lt;br /&gt;I saw someone that was in need.&lt;br /&gt;I said, “Is there something I can do for you,&lt;br /&gt;what is it, please tell me, what can it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person looked me in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;and said, “Why do anything for me?”&lt;br /&gt;I smiled and said, “Because I was in need one day,&lt;br /&gt;and thank God someone took their time you see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See God spoke to my heart today&lt;br /&gt;and brought me here just for you.&lt;br /&gt;Because of His love for all of us,&lt;br /&gt;He knew just what you needed too.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So listen ever so carefully my friends,&lt;br /&gt;when God tells you what to do.&lt;br /&gt;For when He says, “Touch someone for Me,”&lt;br /&gt;It’s about Him, and not about you and me!&lt;br /&gt;Poem by E. P. Shagott&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;May we be found... being the hands and lips for our Lord, always touching others and loving them for His Glory with His Good News.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe it is very hard for us to make a difference in this world for Jesus... if we are not living differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And how shall they preach, except they be sent? as it is written, How beautiful are the feet of them that preach the gospel of peace, and bring glad tidings of good things." Romans 10:15&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-2945790694824435156?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/2945790694824435156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/09/touch-someone-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/2945790694824435156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/2945790694824435156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/09/touch-someone-for-me.html' title='Touch Someone For Me'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-5932947273504841684</id><published>2010-08-19T20:02:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T16:55:14.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Suppose To Be Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;On May the 7th 1965 , I was transporting a car for a used car dealer , driving the car from Long Island NY To Manheim PA for a car dealer auction. A friend of mine also was following behind me in another car being transported.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  We left about 5:30 AM that Friday morning . At this time let me say that I was raised Catholic , believed in God , but certainly was not yet born again,had not accepted Jesus as my personal Lord and Savior , so did not have a relationship with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  AS we traveled the PENN. TURNPIKE , A TURN OF EVENTS THAT WOULD CHANGE AND EFFECT MY LIFE GREATLY...EVEN TO THIS DAY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  AS I was driving on the PENN turnpike, AN AUDIBLE VOICE ! ...SAID THESE WORDS "SOMETHING IS GOING TO HAPPEN TO YOU NOW, THAT WILL CHANGE YOUR WHOLE LIFE, BUT YOU WILL BE ALRIGHT! Well the voice was so audible that I quickly looked in the back seat to see who had snuck in the car that I knew I was alone in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  About 2 minutes later, the car (1961 Chrysler New York) started sliding all over the slightly wet pavement, I could not control it, and was all over the highway UNTIL it whip lashed into the steel girder that divided the lanes! IT was only about 2 feet high and I whipped into the end of it. IT CAME THROUGH THE BACK DOOR ( DRIVER SIDE ) THROUGH THE BACK OF MY SEAT, AND PUSHED ME STOMACH FIRST THROUGH THE STEERING WHEEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The result was my stomach was pushed up into my chest, a ruptured left lung, ruptured diaphragm, ruptured spleen, my heart was pushed over as were my kidneys... both heart and kidneys are still out of place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  WHILE waiting for the ambulance I never lost conscienceless and in the car I went totally blind for about 30 minutes, they told me weeks later it was because my body went into shock...I KNEW I WAS DYING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  THEN IN THE AMBULANCE ON THE WAY TO THE HOSPITAL SOMETHING SO GREAT AND SO TOTALLY UNBELIEVABLE HAPPENED! THERE IN THE AMBULANCE, AS I LAY THERE DIEING... WAS JESUS, THERE! WITH ME! I SAW HIM FROM HIS WAIST TO HIS FACE! HE SAID NOT A WORD, THEN A GREAT PEACE CAME ON ME, AND THOUGH MY HEAD DID NOT ACCEPT THIS OR UNDERSTAND IT... I KNEW THAT I WAS NOT GOING TO DIE, ALTHOUGH I WAS STILL STRUGGLING WITH ALMOST EVERY BREATH... JUST TO BREATHE BECAUSE EVERYTHING WAS C R U S H E D! BUT I KNEW I WOULD LIVE, I HAD THIS PEACE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  WELL THEY GOT ME TO THE HOSPITAL (GOOD SAMARITAN HOSPITAL IN LEBANON PA), THEY DETERMINED THAT I SHOULD HAVE BEEN DEAD IN THE CAR OR ON THE WAY IN THE AMBULANCE, BUT I WOULD BE DEAD WITHIN ABOUT 5 MINUTES ANYWAY, I WATCHED THE CATHOLIC PRIEST GIVE ME "LAST RITES" AND I KNEW EXACTLY WHAT HE WAS DOING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  THEY SAID ANY SURGERY WOULD BE SO MASSIVE, IT WOULD KILL ME. WELL, I LAID THERE FROM BEFORE 9 AM TO CLOSE TO MIDNIGHT, WITHOUT DYING! NO ONE HAD ANY EXPLANATION FOR THAT. EVEN THOUGH, THEY WERE SURE THE SURGERY WOULD KILL ME, WHAT DID THEY HAVE TO LOSE. WELL, THEY DID 14 HOURS OF SURGERY..TOOK MY SPLEEN OUT... CUT OUT SOME RIBS.. HAD TO PUSH MY STOMACH BACK OUT OF MY CHEST AND WORK ON THE REST! I SPENT THE NEXT 9 DAYS IN AN ICU WARD (WHERE INCIDENTALLY ALL 5 PEOPLE AROUND ME DIED IN THE FIRST 7 DAYS) I SPENT A TOTAL OF 5 AND A HALF WEEKS IN THE HOSPITAL. WHEN I LEFT TO GO BACK TO NY, I ASKED THE SURGEON "SO HOW AM I? HE SAID YOUR ALIVE... WHEN I PUSHED HIM FOR MORE INFO, HE SAID THIS: "LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING, I AM A VERY GOOD SURGEON... BUT YOUR INJURIES WERE BEYOND MY ABILITY... I AM AN ATHEIST (I wasn't even sure what that was back then) BUT I DID NOT DO YOUR SURGERY... SOMETHING GUIDED MY HANDS ALL THE WAY".  AND THEN HE SAID SOMETHING THAT I WOULD HEAR FROM 8 MORE DIFFERENT DOCTORS WHO NEVER HAVE MET EACH OTHER, BUT EXAMINED ME AND THE REPORTS, THESE ARE THE WORDS THAT WERE SAID FROM 1965 -1992... "YOUR NOT SUPPOSED TO BE HERE!!!!!! THEN THAT SURGEON SAID  THIS "YOU WILL NEVER SEE 30 YEARS OF AGE" AND HE EXPLAINED WHAT WOULD HAPPEN TO ME. BUT WHEN I WAS 30, I RECEIVED JESUS AS MY LORD AND SAVIOR! AT THAT TIME A GROWTH WAS PROTRUDING OUT THE SIDE OF MY STOMACH FROM THE INSIDE ABOUT THE SIZE OF HALF A GRAPEFRUIT! THE DAY I RECEIVED JESUS (OCTOBER 24TH 1976) I NEVER KNEW GOD COULD, WOULD, OR SHOULD HEAL ANYONE... BUT WITHIN 5 MINUTES AFTER RECEIVING JESUS AS LORD, A HEAT CAME OVER THAT GROWTH, AS I TOUCHED IT IT JUST DISAPPEARED!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I HAVE BEEN AT MY CHURCH FOR NEARLY 34 YEARS NOW, WAS 7 YEARS YOUTH PASTOR, SINGLES MINISTER, COUNSELING, HOSPITAL MINISTRY, TEACHING, PREACHING, and SENOR ASSOCIATE PASTOR. DOCTORS TELL ME I SHOULD BE SICK A LOT, AMONG OTHER THINGS I HAVE NO SPLEEN, WHICH IS INTEGRAL TO THE IMMUNE SYSTEM, THEY (DOCTORS) TELL ME I AM SUSCEPTIBLE TO VIRUSES, BACTERIA, ILLNESS AND DISEASE... BUT IN NEARLY 34 YEARS MINISTERING AT MY CHURCH, OTHER THAN 2 SURGERIES DUE TO INJURY, NOT ILLNESS OR DISEASE, OR SICKNESS... I HAVE N E V E R MISSED ONE DAY OF WORK DUE TO ILLNESS... P R A I S E THE L O R D!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING I SAID ABOVE IS TO GIVE GLORY TO GOD WHO SAVED ME AND HEALED ME AND DELIVERED ME FROM ALL MY DESTRUCTION.&lt;br /&gt;Al Scavone - Abundant Life Christian Centre - Senior Associate Pastor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TG6vMtZgZGI/AAAAAAAAAG4/avcfE65xx0Y/s1600/100-FINAL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TG6vMtZgZGI/AAAAAAAAAG4/avcfE65xx0Y/s400/100-FINAL.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507532027200562274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Thank you Al for sharing your journey with Jesus.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-5932947273504841684?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/5932947273504841684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-suppose-to-be-here.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5932947273504841684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5932947273504841684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-suppose-to-be-here.html' title='I Am Suppose To Be Here'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TG6vMtZgZGI/AAAAAAAAAG4/avcfE65xx0Y/s72-c/100-FINAL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-2269375741185047037</id><published>2010-08-10T12:37:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T17:03:04.405-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Horses</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;"Just up the road from my house is a field, with two horses in it.&lt;br /&gt;From a distance, both horses look like any other horses.&lt;br /&gt;But if you stop your car, or are walking by, you will notice something quite amazing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking into the eyes of the larger horse you will disclose that he is blind.&lt;br /&gt;His owner has chosen not to have him put down, but has made a good home for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you stand nearby and listen, you will hear the sound of a bell.&lt;br /&gt;Looking around for the source of the sound, you will see that it comes from the smaller horse in the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attached to the horse's halter is a small bell.&lt;br /&gt;It lets the blind friend know where the other horse is, so he can follow."&lt;br /&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Like the owners of these two horses,&lt;br /&gt;God does not throw us away just because we are broken.&lt;br /&gt;Or because we have problems or challenges.&lt;br /&gt;He sent His Son to us, Who has prepared a way for us.&lt;br /&gt;He watches over us and even brings others into our lives&lt;br /&gt;to help us when we need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we are the blind horse,&lt;br /&gt;being guided by the little ringing bell of those who God places in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;Other times we are the guide horse, helping others to find their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good friends are like that...&lt;br /&gt;you may not always 'see' them, but you know they are always there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend loves you when you are unloveable - Hugs you when you are unhuggable - Bares with you when you are unbareable - Dances with you when you get good news - Weeps with you when your tears flow - A friend multiplys your joy - Divides your sorrow - Subtracts the past - And adds to your future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we never have a blind eye to those around us,&lt;br /&gt;that need an arm of friendship, &lt;br /&gt;through sharing the love of Jesus with them.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being a friend... today, tomorrow and 'forever' in Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all... because of Jesus.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TGGA6mbtLWI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ORnWg_vRBpE/s1600/180-Horses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TGGA6mbtLWI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ORnWg_vRBpE/s400/180-Horses.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503821963860979042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-2269375741185047037?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/2269375741185047037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/08/two-horses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/2269375741185047037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/2269375741185047037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/08/two-horses.html' title='Two Horses'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TGGA6mbtLWI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ORnWg_vRBpE/s72-c/180-Horses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-3198615954873497525</id><published>2010-07-16T11:57:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T12:06:37.772-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Authentic</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;"When I first encountered Christians, I thought they were the lamest people around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what was it about them that appealed to me? They were real about knowing and following Jesus. There was an &lt;B&gt;authenticity&lt;/B&gt; about them that drew me to them, then to Jesus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I was looking for, something to believe in; something or someone worth changing for; something to die for; something that was genuine, real and &lt;B&gt;authentic&lt;/B&gt; but most of all true." -- Tammie Nickles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are still looking for &lt;B&gt;authenticity&lt;/B&gt; today. I have seen generations with names like Boomers, Busters, X, Y, and Z come and go. Church music and style has changed throughout our history, but our message must not. It cannot, because the gospel is the gospel of Jesus Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible clearly tells us, "Nor is there salvation in any other, for there is no other name under heaven given among men by which we must be saved" (Acts 4:12). Jesus plainly said, "I am the Way, the Truth and the life. . . " (John 14:6). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are counterfeits out there, but when we &lt;B&gt;authentically&lt;/B&gt; proclaim and live Jesus the truth will be revealed to those who have ears to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many are still searching for the Truth... may we be &lt;B&gt;authentic&lt;/B&gt; in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - - - - - - - - - - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-3198615954873497525?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/3198615954873497525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/07/authentic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3198615954873497525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3198615954873497525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/07/authentic.html' title='Authentic'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-8692701522996780522</id><published>2010-07-15T13:05:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T12:12:07.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soon - VERY SOON</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;The words to the song titled - "Soon" by Brooke Fraser&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Soon and very soon&lt;br /&gt;My King is coming&lt;br /&gt;Robed in righteousness&lt;br /&gt;And crowned with love&lt;br /&gt;When I see Him&lt;br /&gt;I shall be made like Him&lt;br /&gt;Soon... very soon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon and very soon &lt;br /&gt;I'll be going To the place &lt;br /&gt;He has prepared for me &lt;br /&gt;There my sin erased &lt;br /&gt;My shame forgotten &lt;br /&gt;Soon... very soon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be with the One I love &lt;br /&gt;With unveiled face I'll see Him &lt;br /&gt;There my soul will be satisfied &lt;br /&gt;Soon... very soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon and very soon&lt;br /&gt;See the procession &lt;br /&gt;The angels and the elders&lt;br /&gt;Round the throne At His feet &lt;br /&gt;I'll lay my crowns and my worship there &lt;br /&gt;Soon... very soon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I have not seen Him &lt;br /&gt;My heart knows Him well &lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ the Lamb &lt;br /&gt;The Lord of heaven."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooke Fraser&lt;br /&gt;"Across the Earth - Tear Down The Walls" - Hillsong United&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - - - - - - - - - - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-8692701522996780522?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/8692701522996780522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/07/soon-this-could-be-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/8692701522996780522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/8692701522996780522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/07/soon-this-could-be-day.html' title='Soon - VERY SOON'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-208137988250031596</id><published>2010-07-06T11:40:00.026-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T12:13:54.542-04:00</updated><title type='text'>May Our Hearts Belong To Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"Trust in the LORD with all thine heart; and lean not unto thine own understanding. In all thy ways acknowledge him, and he shall direct thy paths." (Proverbs 3:5-6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For the eyes of the LORD run to and fro throughout the whole earth, to shew himself strong in the behalf of them whose heart is perfect toward him." (2 Chronicles 16:9)&lt;/B&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;When the Father searchs for servants for His vineyard, He doesn't ask:&lt;/B&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Are they the most talented? &lt;br /&gt;Are they well-educated? &lt;br /&gt;Do they have a great voice? &lt;br /&gt;Are they eloquent in prayer? &lt;br /&gt;Are they powerful speakers?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;But rather, He asks:&lt;/B&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Are their hearts completely Mine through faith in Jesus Christ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;See you out there in the Father's vineyard.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - - - - - - - - - - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-208137988250031596?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/208137988250031596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/07/questions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/208137988250031596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/208137988250031596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/07/questions.html' title='May Our Hearts Belong To Him'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-7691943760101702789</id><published>2010-06-12T11:31:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T11:59:46.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Than a Hallelujah</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;"The tears of shame for what's been done&lt;br /&gt;The silence when the words won't come&lt;br /&gt;Are better than a Hallelujah sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God loves the drunkard's cry&lt;br /&gt;The soldier's plea not to let him die&lt;br /&gt;The honest cries of breaking hearts&lt;br /&gt;They are better than a Hallelujah to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better than a church bell ringing&lt;br /&gt;Better than a choir singing out&lt;br /&gt;When we pour out our miseries&lt;br /&gt;God hears our melody." - Amy Grant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BETTER THAN A HALLELUJAH are the repented cries... &lt;br /&gt;they are a melody to our Father's ears and eyes. - PC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TBOp-UU1r2I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/S7yhznkvwiU/s1600/A+-+BH3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 348px; height: 345px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TBOp-UU1r2I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/S7yhznkvwiU/s400/A+-+BH3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481912059513122658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TBOuix3HFMI/AAAAAAAAAGg/3Kh_kYgdPuY/s1600/A+-+cryb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TBOuix3HFMI/AAAAAAAAAGg/3Kh_kYgdPuY/s400/A+-+cryb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481917083963299010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-7691943760101702789?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/7691943760101702789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/06/better-than-hallelujah.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7691943760101702789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7691943760101702789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/06/better-than-hallelujah.html' title='Better Than a Hallelujah'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TBOp-UU1r2I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/S7yhznkvwiU/s72-c/A+-+BH3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-3659408154942759294</id><published>2010-05-17T11:21:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T11:44:16.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Are We Nearsighted?</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;When folks get older, their eyes start giving them trouble. &lt;br /&gt;Most need glasses to see better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I heard a preacher say that young people suffer from nearsightedness. What do you think he meant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was not talking about the physical eyes and things that you can see. He was talking about the future. Most young people live for now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the store, a little one wants that candy bar right now. &lt;br /&gt;They will wine and cry to get their way. &lt;br /&gt;As they get older, they plan a little farther in advance. &lt;br /&gt;But most young people think that they will live forever. &lt;br /&gt;They do not worry about something years away. &lt;br /&gt;Time does not seem to bother them... unless they have to wait. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;That is being nearsighted.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a young lady and a young man start to get serious, they often let their emotions take control. They will sometimes fail to plan for the future. They may get married and think that they can keep up with all the bills. But when a little one comes along, the financial troubles begin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;They were nearsighted.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This also happens in the spiritual world. Many people think they will live forever. They do not want to think about God, and what will happen when they die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;They are spiritually nearsighted.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received these thoughts from a friend in an email.&lt;br /&gt;The Bible is like a pair of glasses for our problems. When we read the Bible, we begin to see the truth clearly. When we see the whole picture, everything focuses better. Many people look back on their lives, and wish they had walked in God's wisdom more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does our future hold for us? Are we too nearsighted to see? &lt;br /&gt;Are we willing to allow God to help us with our nearsightedness?&lt;br /&gt;May we be open to God's focus for our today and all our tomorrows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Bible contains the Good News of Jesus Christ... &lt;br /&gt;the blueprint to LIFE.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S_FfM_I_oqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Am6VDct9ZkQ/s1600/A+-+TWf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S_FfM_I_oqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Am6VDct9ZkQ/s400/A+-+TWf.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472259698944090786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - - - - - - - - - - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-3659408154942759294?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/3659408154942759294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/05/are-we-nearsighted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3659408154942759294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3659408154942759294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/05/are-we-nearsighted.html' title='Are We Nearsighted?'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S_FfM_I_oqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Am6VDct9ZkQ/s72-c/A+-+TWf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-3296353066300178665</id><published>2010-05-12T10:54:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T11:03:40.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Obeying the Holy Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"Paul, I want you on your knees."&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last November I was at a gathering of adults at a home,&lt;br /&gt;when an in-law came over to me and asked me to pray for her husband, who was to be operated on the next day for clogged arteries in his legs. &lt;br /&gt;As I was walking over to the husband... &lt;br /&gt;the Holy Spirit told me to get down on my knees and lay hands on his legs. &lt;br /&gt;This was a bit awkward in that mixed crowd, &lt;br /&gt;but I got down on my knees on that kitchen floor and laid my hands on his one leg and prayed for a healing for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At our family's Thanksgiving dinner a couple of weeks after the operation, &lt;br /&gt;I asked the husband how the operation went. &lt;br /&gt;He shared that a strange thing happened when they did a final scan of his two legs before the surgery. &lt;br /&gt;The surgeon reported to him that his one leg's arteries were cleared... &lt;br /&gt;that it appeared the blockages had like melted  away. &lt;br /&gt;Everyone around the table was excited to hear that the operation on his other leg went well. &lt;br /&gt;I asked him which leg didn't need surgery. &lt;br /&gt;We determined it was the one that I held while I prayed for him. &lt;br /&gt;There was like a rush of the Holy Spirit around the table as people connected the dots of what God had done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Because of Jesus...&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - - - - - - - - - - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-3296353066300178665?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/3296353066300178665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/05/obeying-holy-spirit.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3296353066300178665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3296353066300178665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/05/obeying-holy-spirit.html' title='Obeying the Holy Spirit'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-6296938504631947615</id><published>2010-05-07T11:51:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T12:01:13.984-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Distant Shores</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;"On this journey&lt;br /&gt;I come to the edge of the sea.&lt;br /&gt;Before me a tiny boat anchored&lt;br /&gt;I step aboard&lt;br /&gt;and pull the anchor free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small sail sits bunched&lt;br /&gt;at the base of the mast.&lt;br /&gt;Loosening it’s tethering&lt;br /&gt;I bid farewell&lt;br /&gt;to all that has passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sail fills with wind&lt;br /&gt;and begins carrying me&lt;br /&gt;far away from shore.&lt;br /&gt;Awareness that not by&lt;br /&gt;my own power do I travel.&lt;br /&gt;On the other side&lt;br /&gt;hopes of finding something more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hours turn into days&lt;br /&gt;with the wind determining&lt;br /&gt;my course and direction.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly my sail grows slack.&lt;br /&gt;My heart fills with worry&lt;br /&gt;and prayers for Your protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I sit&lt;br /&gt;with nowhere I can go.&lt;br /&gt;Oars in the hull of my boat&lt;br /&gt;but my destination is far;&lt;br /&gt;too far for me to row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I should wait on You&lt;br /&gt;Yet I am uncertain as to how.&lt;br /&gt;If there was a time that I &lt;br /&gt;needed You, my Lord&lt;br /&gt;that time is now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the wind in my sails&lt;br /&gt;You are the voice that calms&lt;br /&gt;the stormy sea.&lt;br /&gt;It was Your voice &lt;br /&gt;that opened the door of my prison.&lt;br /&gt;It was Your voice that beckoned&lt;br /&gt;setting this captive free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worry and panic return&lt;br /&gt;and slowly grow into a deep fear.&lt;br /&gt;“Send the northeasterly wind,”&lt;br /&gt;I pray aloud&lt;br /&gt;hoping You will hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ruthless sun beats down&lt;br /&gt;on this flat calm ocean.&lt;br /&gt;Skin burns and throat parches.&lt;br /&gt;No tears remain&lt;br /&gt;to reveal my emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think I can take no more&lt;br /&gt;I spot storm clouds &lt;br /&gt;gathering in the east.&lt;br /&gt;I thank God in anticipation&lt;br /&gt;of the rains&lt;br /&gt;that soon will be released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting…&lt;br /&gt;just a whisper of wind&lt;br /&gt;comes and brings life to this sail.&lt;br /&gt;It continues to build&lt;br /&gt;gradually growing &lt;br /&gt;to a full force gale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praising Your name&lt;br /&gt;as I come to rest on the shores&lt;br /&gt;of a far distant land.&lt;br /&gt;Spreading good news to all&lt;br /&gt;until those who accept it&lt;br /&gt;are as numerous &lt;br /&gt;as the grains of sand."&lt;br /&gt;by Mitch Salmon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Sometimes it’s the flat calm amidst uncertainty that takes it’s toll and the storm is what finally propels us forward. So if we are waiting for the wind to fill our sails, I suggest that we pray to the One who brings the subtle breezes and the full force gales. Pray to the Father in Jesus name... He always is waiting to talk and feels our pain.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - - - - - - - - - - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-6296938504631947615?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/6296938504631947615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/05/distant-shores.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/6296938504631947615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/6296938504631947615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/05/distant-shores.html' title='Distant Shores'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-937961510773083096</id><published>2010-04-29T10:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T13:30:13.865-04:00</updated><title type='text'>After the Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;Whatever our cross, whatever our pain, &lt;br /&gt;there will be His sunshine after the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may stumble, perhaps even fall; &lt;br /&gt;But God is always ready to answer our call. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knows every heartache, He sees our every tear, &lt;br /&gt;a word from His lips will calm our every fear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our sorrows may linger, throughout the night, &lt;br /&gt;But will vanish in His dawn's early light. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Father is waiting, somewhere above, &lt;br /&gt;giving us His grace in Jesus and sending His love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poem by Jane Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - - - - - - - - - - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S9mfPaAmP8I/AAAAAAAAAGA/XSbGO5mOPHQ/s1600/A+-+ASR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S9mfPaAmP8I/AAAAAAAAAGA/XSbGO5mOPHQ/s400/A+-+ASR2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465574709819490242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-937961510773083096?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/937961510773083096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/04/after-rain.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/937961510773083096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/937961510773083096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/04/after-rain.html' title='After the Rain'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S9mfPaAmP8I/AAAAAAAAAGA/XSbGO5mOPHQ/s72-c/A+-+ASR2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-7389434719149625369</id><published>2010-04-17T17:51:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T17:59:42.119-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stranger</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;A few months before I was born, my dad met a stranger who was new to our small town in eastern Pennsylvania. Way back then people were used to helping each other out by necessity. From the beginning, my Dad was fascinated with this enchanting newcomer, and soon invited him to live with our family. The stranger was quickly accepted and was around to welcome me into the world a few months later. As I grew up I never questioned his place in our family. Mom taught me to love the Word of God. Dad taught me to obey it. But the stranger was our storyteller. He could weave the most fascinating tales. Adventures, mysteries and comedies were his daily conversations. He could hold our whole family spellbound for hours each evening. He was like a friend to the whole family. He took Dad, my brother and I to our first major league baseball game. He was always encouraging us to see the movies and he even made arrangements to introduce us to several movie stars. The stranger was an incessant talker. Dad didn't seem to mind, but sometimes Mom would quietly get up - while the rest of us were enthralled with one of his stories of faraway places - and go to her room read her Bible and pray. I wonder now, if she ever prayed that the stranger would leave. You see, my dad ruled our household with certain moral convictions. But this stranger never felt an obligation to honor them. Profanity, for example, was not allowed in our house - not from us, from our friends, or adults. Our longtime visitor, however, used occasional four-letter words that burned my ears and made Dad squirm. To my knowledge the stranger was never confronted. My dad was a teetotaler who didn't permit alcohol in our home - not even for cooking. But the stranger felt he needed to exposure us and enlightened us to other ways of life. He offered us beer and other alcoholic beverages often. He made cigarettes look tasty, cigars manly, and pipes distinguished. He talked freely about sex. His comments were sometimes suggestive and generally embarrassing to me. I know now that my early concepts of the man/woman relationship were influenced by the stranger. As I look back, I believe it was by the grace of God that the stranger did not influence us more. Time after time he opposed the values of my parents. Yet he was seldom rebuked and never asked to leave. Many years have passed since that stranger had moved in. But if I were to walk into my parent's den today, you would still see him sitting over in a corner, waiting for someone to listen to him talk and watch him draw his pictures. His name? We always called him TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - - - - - - - - - - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-7389434719149625369?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/7389434719149625369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/04/stranger.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7389434719149625369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7389434719149625369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/04/stranger.html' title='The Stranger'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-1321723265017088283</id><published>2010-03-25T11:59:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T19:09:31.987-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Our Testimony Worth More Than A Quarter</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;Several years ago, a preacher accepted a call to a church in Houston,Texas . &lt;br /&gt;Some weeks after he arrived, he rode the bus to the downtown area. &lt;br /&gt;When he sat down, he discovered that the driver &lt;br /&gt;had given him a quarter too much change.&lt;br /&gt;As he considered what to do, he thought to himself, &lt;br /&gt;You'd better give the quarter back. &lt;br /&gt;It would be wrong to keep it.&lt;br /&gt;Then he thought, Oh, forget it, it's only a quarter. &lt;br /&gt;Who would worry about this little amount? &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the bus company gets too much fare; they will never miss it. &lt;br /&gt;Accept it as a 'gift from God' and keep quiet.&lt;br /&gt;It all balances out anyway, &lt;br /&gt;because many times I'm shorted on change given back to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When his stop came, he paused momentarily at the door, &lt;br /&gt;and then he handed the quarter to the driver &lt;br /&gt;and said, 'Here,you gave me too much change.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver, with a smile, replied, &lt;br /&gt;'Aren't you the new preacher in town?' &lt;br /&gt;'Yes' he replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have been thinking about going somewhere to worship. &lt;br /&gt;I wanted to see what you would do if I gave you too much change. &lt;br /&gt;I'll see you at church on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the preacher stepped off of the bus, &lt;br /&gt;he literally grabbed the nearest light pole, held on, &lt;br /&gt;and said, 'Oh God, I almost sold your Son for a quarter.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lives are the only Bible some people will ever read. &lt;br /&gt;This is a real example of how much people watch us as Christians &lt;br /&gt;and will put us to the test! &lt;br /&gt;May we always be on guard, &lt;br /&gt;and remember that we represent Jesus to the world we live in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;May we watch our thoughts - they become words.&lt;br /&gt;May we watch our words - they become actions.&lt;br /&gt;May we watch our actions - they become habits..&lt;br /&gt;May we watch our habits - they become character.&lt;br /&gt;May we watch our character - it effects others.&lt;/B&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend forwarded this to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - - - - - - - - - - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S6uJMdGAxmI/AAAAAAAAAF4/pHz6tq6BZeM/s1600/waxman251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S6uJMdGAxmI/AAAAAAAAAF4/pHz6tq6BZeM/s400/waxman251.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452602620923397730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-1321723265017088283?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/1321723265017088283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-much-is-jesus-worth-to-us.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1321723265017088283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1321723265017088283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-much-is-jesus-worth-to-us.html' title='Is Our Testimony Worth More Than A Quarter'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S6uJMdGAxmI/AAAAAAAAAF4/pHz6tq6BZeM/s72-c/waxman251.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-5918135887287153070</id><published>2010-03-18T21:15:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T21:40:13.048-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So... Your Not Going To Pray or Read My Word</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"I had a personal shipwreck in 1984 up in Alaska...&lt;/B&gt; &lt;br /&gt;That morning before I left for work... I was frustrated with being a Christian... &lt;br /&gt;my life was horrible it was nothing like the name it and claim it faith... &lt;br /&gt;it was the exact opposite... my family was in ruins and I was working, but broke... &lt;br /&gt;after reading and praying every single chance since 1977... &lt;br /&gt;I couldn't bear it any more... &lt;br /&gt;couldn't be strong or faithful... bla bla bla... &lt;br /&gt;so I cursed God and threw my bible in the garbage can... &lt;br /&gt;saying as I walked out the door for work... &lt;br /&gt;I was "never" gonna read His word again &lt;br /&gt;and was never gonna pray again "ever"...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Long story... short, I was knocked overboard off a barge that day... &lt;br /&gt;fully dressed in boots, arctic coveralls pants, long johns coat and gloves... &lt;br /&gt;I sunk like a stone went down so deep my ears almost burst... &lt;br /&gt;I started praying God save me... &lt;br /&gt;I  heard a voice say...&lt;br /&gt;"so your not gonna pray no more... &lt;br /&gt;your not gonna read My word no more?" &lt;br /&gt;I couldn't repent fast enough, all I could do is say I'm sorry I didn't mean it... &lt;br /&gt;please help me... &lt;br /&gt;When I finally reached the surface, I knew I was screwed... &lt;br /&gt;The water was freezing and I couldn't get my boots off. &lt;br /&gt;I was so tired of treading water... but it was sink or swim... &lt;br /&gt;God help me I prayed with every stroke... &lt;br /&gt;When I finally made it to the side of the barge there was nothing to hang onto... &lt;br /&gt;so I floated down it's side and then I saw the tug boat churning powerfully against the current... &lt;br /&gt;I realized I was gonna get ground up inside it's propellers ... &lt;br /&gt;I was ready to die a horrible death worse than drowning... &lt;br /&gt;all of a sudden my glove was caught on a little bur of metal &lt;br /&gt;that was sticking out on the wall of the barge... &lt;br /&gt;it was the cotton of my glove that got snagged and held... &lt;br /&gt;I was totally at the end of my strength exhausted and frozen...&lt;br /&gt;but ooooh so grateful... it took six men to pull me up to the deck of the barge. &lt;br /&gt;I just collapsed  there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got  home, I dug my bible out of the trash can &lt;br /&gt;and asked God to show me something...&lt;br /&gt;I opened up to Psalms 34... in the old living bible... &lt;br /&gt;and read... "the Lord is near to all who's hearts are breaking...&lt;br /&gt;He rescues those who are sorry for their sins... the good man has his troubles... &lt;br /&gt;but the Lord saves him... He even protects him from calamity and accidents"...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I have been sailing with Him ever since." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;(Dan Tindal - State of Washington)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Dan for sharing your testimony with us.&lt;br /&gt;You can learn more, on what the Lord has been doing with Dan since that day by becoming a fan of FaceBook "City Church" page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is now giving his life to pulling others onto the deck of the Lord's ship.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S6LQhwg_WpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LvwOV_mpmGY/s1600-h/waxman63a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S6LQhwg_WpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LvwOV_mpmGY/s400/waxman63a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450147777449253522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;B&gt;You are a blessing, brother... finish strong for Him.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-5918135887287153070?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/5918135887287153070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-had-personal-shipwreck-in-1984-up-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5918135887287153070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5918135887287153070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-had-personal-shipwreck-in-1984-up-in.html' title='So... Your Not Going To Pray or Read My Word'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S6LQhwg_WpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LvwOV_mpmGY/s72-c/waxman63a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-5226799489318185998</id><published>2010-03-18T20:51:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T21:03:35.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Think Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;We think: "It's impossible" - God says: All things are possible. &lt;br /&gt;(Luke 18:27)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think: "I'm too tired" - God says: I will give you rest. &lt;br /&gt;(Matthew 11:28-30)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think: "Nobody really loves me" - God says: I love you. &lt;br /&gt;(John 2: 16 &amp; John 13:34)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think: "I can't go on" - God says: My Grace is sufficient. &lt;br /&gt;(II Corinthians 12:9 &amp; Psalm 91:15)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think: "I can't figure things out" - God says: I will direct your steps. &lt;br /&gt;(Proverbs 3:5-6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think: "I can't do it" - God says: You can do all things.  &lt;br /&gt;(Phillipians 4:13)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think: "I'm not able" - God says: I am able. &lt;br /&gt;(II Corinthians 9:8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think: "It's not worth it" - God says: It will be worth it. &lt;br /&gt;(Romans 8:28)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think: "I can't forgive myself" - God says: I forgive you. &lt;br /&gt;(I John 1:9)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think: "I can't manage" - God says: I will supply all your needs. &lt;br /&gt;(Phil 4:19)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think: "I'm afraid" - God says: I have not given you a spirit of fear. &lt;br /&gt;(II Tim 1:7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think: "I'm always worried" - God says: Cast all your cares on me. &lt;br /&gt;(I Peter 5:7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think: "I don't have enough faith" - God says: I've given faith. &lt;br /&gt;(Romans 12:3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think: "I'm not smart enough" - God says: I give you wisdom. &lt;br /&gt;(I Corinthians 1:30)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think: "I feel all alone" - God says: I will never forsake you. &lt;br /&gt;(Hebrews 13:5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Erlend Hovdhaugen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S6LLfZYlihI/AAAAAAAAAFo/nU67k2Fcu4o/s1600-h/waxman48a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S6LLfZYlihI/AAAAAAAAAFo/nU67k2Fcu4o/s400/waxman48a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450142239322114578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-5226799489318185998?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/5226799489318185998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/03/think-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5226799489318185998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5226799489318185998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/03/think-again.html' title='Think Again'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S6LLfZYlihI/AAAAAAAAAFo/nU67k2Fcu4o/s72-c/waxman48a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-8773404336762924131</id><published>2010-02-27T15:17:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T18:07:12.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When Tears Turn Into Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Psalm 126:5-6 "Those who sow in tears will reap with songs of joy. He who goes out weeping, carrying seed to sow, will return with songs of joy, carrying sheaves with him."&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we pray for a lost friend, we break up the harden ground with the spiritual plow of prayer, watering it with our tears, and making it ripe to receive the seed of the Word. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we pray for our lost friends until our tears water their harden hearts. When our hearts are so stirred that we weep over others... a powerful witness will seep out of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;B&gt;I have tears&lt;/B&gt; for my own sins....but God dries them for me with His hand of forgiveness... but for the lost souls of others... it is a pain unspeakable." &lt;B&gt;(Linda Fawkes)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;"The power of the heart&lt;/B&gt; when stirred by the Spirit within... will move us with compassion, travail and tears." &lt;B&gt;(Scott Harper)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;Sow in tears&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt; -  "There are tears which are themselves the seed that we must sow; tears of sorrow for sin, our own and others; tears of sympathy with the afflicted church; and tears of tenderness in prayer and under the word." &lt;B&gt;(Matthew Henry)&lt;/B&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;Will reap&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt; - "God's word shall not fail. Nothing shall prevent the harvest of a laborer in the Father's vineyard." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;(Humphrey Hardwick.)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;Songs of joy&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt; - "The Spirit of God by His convictions comes into the soul with some terrors, but it closes with peace and joy. As we say of the month of March, it enters like a lion, but goes out like a lamb." &lt;B&gt;(William Gumall)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;PSALM 40:3 "And he has put a new song in my mouth, even praise to our God: many shall see it, and fear, and shall trust in the LORD!" &lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"May His bright light shine out through us - May it shine far and wide - Showing others how their lives could be - With Jesus by their side." &lt;B&gt;(Pauline Macpherson)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In much the same way stained glass is made up of pieces of shattered and broken glass and when His marvelous light shines through it creates a spectacular spectrum of color that cannot be achieved from  ordinary glass... the signs that it was once broken are still visible but it is seen through an entirely different perspective." &lt;B&gt;(Mike Clark)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"With our brokenness, God will bring beauty and full restoration." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;(Roma C-Pirri)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Tears are the raindrops of the soul." &lt;B&gt;(Tom Zart)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - - - - - - - - - - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S4l-U7Dc-TI/AAAAAAAAAFg/LXAinNnH2HM/s1600-h/waxman44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 338px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S4l-U7Dc-TI/AAAAAAAAAFg/LXAinNnH2HM/s400/waxman44.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443020522568612146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-8773404336762924131?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/8773404336762924131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/02/tears-that-turn-to-joy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/8773404336762924131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/8773404336762924131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/02/tears-that-turn-to-joy.html' title='When Tears Turn Into Joy'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S4l-U7Dc-TI/AAAAAAAAAFg/LXAinNnH2HM/s72-c/waxman44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-5656167812796771309</id><published>2010-02-21T20:06:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T21:33:04.181-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Love That Overcomes</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"Love covers a multitude of sins"&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;As we grow to love with our Father's love... &lt;br /&gt;our "behaviors" will change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Galatians 5:13 "For you were called to freedom, brethren; only do not turn your freedom into an opportunity for the flesh, but &lt;U&gt;through love&lt;/U&gt; serve one another."&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;WHEN WE LOVE&lt;/B&gt;... we will not steal - we will not curse - we will not covet - we will not judge - we will not keep score of offenses - we will forgive - we will seek the best interest of others - we will give - we will surrender all to the Father's ways. This in many ways is a picture of the ongoing process of sanctification in a believer's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;"GOD IS LOVE"&lt;/B&gt; May we in Christ... allow our "behaviors" to be directed and motivated by "His love". Our "behaviors" should not be driven by the expectations of man. Trying to obey the laws of man's religious do's and donot's... will gain nothing before our Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Attempts to self discipline&lt;/B&gt; our flesh will always end in failure. Battling our flesh in our own strength is like trying to calm a hurricane with our bare hands. It is time, we stop beating ourselves up on this and start loving with "God's love". &lt;B&gt;God's love never fails.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;When God's love reigns in us&lt;/B&gt; we will be able to forgive others &lt;br /&gt;and humbly be able to ask those we have offended for their forgiveness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we continue to be hid in Christ having His LOVE reigning in us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Colossians 3:3 "For ye are dead, and your life is hid with Christ in God"&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Knots Prayer&lt;/B&gt; - "Dear God - Please untie the knots that are in my mind, my heart and my life. - Remove the have nots, the cannots and the do nots that I have in my mind. - Erase the will nots, may nots and might nots that may find a home in my heart. - Release me from the could nots, would nots and should nots that obstruct my life. - Thank you Jesus." (Annelize Hayes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;"His love brings the Hope that unties all the knots in our minds and hearts." (Teresa Brady)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;"Many tears I have cried in thinking I was letting people down and letting God down... wishing I could be healed and hating myself for being so weak... Until God in His mercy showed me not to worry about what others were thinking... not to listen to their criticism... but to just accept that God loved me as I was... HE LOVED ME... SO I COULD SHAKE THE HAND OF PEACE WITH MYSELF." (Linda Fawkes)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - - - - - - - - - - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S4HY9eO3YvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/s4YStYWzcyc/s1600-h/waxman34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S4HY9eO3YvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/s4YStYWzcyc/s400/waxman34.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440868375439303410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-5656167812796771309?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/5656167812796771309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-that-overcomes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5656167812796771309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5656167812796771309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-that-overcomes.html' title='A Love That Overcomes'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S4HY9eO3YvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/s4YStYWzcyc/s72-c/waxman34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-8034672748279260195</id><published>2010-02-19T12:35:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T21:28:29.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Refined for His Glory</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God is in hot pursuit of us!&lt;/strong&gt; God wants us to burn with the fire of His presence in every area of our lives. May we choose to forgive. May we choose to lay down all our disappointments. Choose to lay down all our discouragements. Choose to expect God's goodness and fiery presence to awaken us afresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants us to be totally free from everything that has hindered. May we choose today to align our will with His. &lt;strong&gt;Choose to live God's presence in JESUS CHRIST and receive fresh hope, fresh encouragement, fresh vision, fresh energy, and fresh oil for this season!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In refining silver, a silversmith holds a piece of silver over a hot fire and lets it heat up. The silver must be kept in the middle of the fire where the flames are the hottest inorder to burn away all the impurities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The silversmith must sit in front of the fire the whole time of the refining, keeping a close watch on the silver as it is heated up. If the silver were to be left a moment too long in the heat, it would be destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One silversmith was asked how do you know the moment when the silver is fully refined.? He answered, 'Oh, that's easy -- &lt;strong&gt;when I see my image &lt;/strong&gt;in it.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we feel the heat of the fire... may we remember that God has his eye on us and is watching over us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 12:6 "The words of the LORD are pure words, as silver tried in a furnace of earth, purified seven times." May we trust in them, always.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - - - - - - - - - - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S37TT9Vr44I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/tf8_Ryf_dtY/s1600-h/baltic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S37TT9Vr44I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/tf8_Ryf_dtY/s400/baltic2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440017739746632578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-8034672748279260195?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/8034672748279260195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/02/being-refined-for-his-glory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/8034672748279260195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/8034672748279260195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/02/being-refined-for-his-glory.html' title='Being Refined for His Glory'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/S37TT9Vr44I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/tf8_Ryf_dtY/s72-c/baltic2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-3167115902386780440</id><published>2010-02-12T21:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T10:48:17.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Battle Between Duty and Desire</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;Christ is the end of "duty" and the beginning of "desire". &lt;br /&gt;Another way of saying this would be... Christ is the end of the "Law" and the beginning of "Grace". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is love and His love is foreign to our flesh (old nature). &lt;br /&gt;One of the things our flesh seeks is recognition and acceptance by man, which can lead to works.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Doing stuff out of duty and conformity... is a "religion".&lt;br /&gt;We are called to serve our Lord out of love... not man's expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we do something because we "want" to do it... it is not a burden, but a joyful desire. How different it is when we feel we "ought" to do this or that out of a sense of duty or compliance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;"A perfect man would never act from sense of duty; he’d always want the right thing more than the wrong one. Duty is only a substitute for the love of God and of other people... like a crutch which is a substitute for a leg." (C.S. Lewis)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our life in Christ should not be "duty", but an intimate personal relationship of devotion. This sometimes gets lost in the church framework of "stuff to do". The mere suspicion that acts of kindness done in the "church body" are being done out of "duty" instead of the love of Christ... poisons the waters... with wormwood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;"We do not wish either to be, or to live among, people who are clean or honest or kind as a matter of duty: we want to be, and associate with, people who like being clean and honest and kind. The mere suspicion that what seemed an act of spontaneous friendliness or generosity was really done as a duty subsequently poisons it." (William Tyndale)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In serving our Lord... we need to guard our hearts from becoming performance driven to please man or church institutions... instead of having a love driven relationship with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a big different between having a relationship driven faith and a works driven one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE CANNOT FAKE or MANUFACTURE THE LOVE OF GOD... WE NEED TO LIVE IT. Death to "self" and alive in the love of Christ. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;"Die to self before you die... there is no chance after wards." &lt;br /&gt;(C.S. Lewis)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we surrender "self" completely to Jesus... our tree will produce good fruit for His Kingdom and people will see the love of Him in us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Then Jesus said to his disciples, "If anyone would come after me, he must deny himself and take up his cross and follow me." - Matthew 16:24&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-3167115902386780440?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/3167115902386780440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/02/battle-between-duty-and-desire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3167115902386780440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3167115902386780440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/02/battle-between-duty-and-desire.html' title='The Battle Between Duty and Desire'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-9098430629389398337</id><published>2010-01-09T14:49:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T11:21:01.539-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Obeying God Takes Courage</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;When the apostles were told to stop preaching in Jesus’ name, &lt;br /&gt;they responded, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;“We must obey God rather than men” (Acts 5:29).&lt;/B&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing good can come from rebelling against the Lord &lt;br /&gt;and nothing bad can come from obeying Him... &lt;br /&gt;even physical death for the sake of following the Lord &lt;br /&gt;is better than denying Him." (Charles Stanley)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God may ask us to do something that doesn't make sense &lt;br /&gt;from a human perspective. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we need to make an important decision, &lt;br /&gt;may we not rely primarily on our own reasoning, &lt;br /&gt;the opinions of others, or even what worked in the past. &lt;br /&gt;May we get on our knees before the Lord &lt;br /&gt;and pour out our heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spend time prayerfully reading His Word. &lt;br /&gt;Listen for His voice, and then follow His specific guidance &lt;br /&gt;for your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obeying God takes courage... &lt;br /&gt;because following His will often leads to conflict. &lt;br /&gt;We must be willing to do what is right anyway... &lt;br /&gt;fully surrendering to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah was asked to build a massive boat... &lt;br /&gt;which made him the laughing stock of his community. &lt;br /&gt;But he was ready when the flood came. &lt;B&gt;ARE WE READY ?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obey God and leave all the consequences to Him. &lt;br /&gt;If we will take to heart this one principle, &lt;br /&gt;we will have the awesome privilege of watching the Lord &lt;br /&gt;accomplish great things in and through us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Thank you Charles Stanley for this word.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;"A religion that gives nothing - costs nothing - suffers nothing - is worth nothing." (Martin Luther)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We need to do the &lt;B&gt;WHAT&lt;/B&gt; and leave the &lt;B&gt;HOW&lt;/B&gt; to God." (Joy Rollins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-9098430629389398337?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/9098430629389398337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/01/obeying-god-takes-courage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/9098430629389398337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/9098430629389398337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2010/01/obeying-god-takes-courage.html' title='Obeying God Takes Courage'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-1512432637671569078</id><published>2009-12-21T11:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:05:06.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>May We Not Be Part Of The Mess</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;"To act like the rest &lt;br /&gt;Makes you part of the mess. &lt;br /&gt;To be salt &lt;br /&gt;Where there is no taste, &lt;br /&gt;And be light &lt;br /&gt;In a gloomy place, &lt;br /&gt;We must be so unlike &lt;br /&gt;The seething throng &lt;br /&gt;Who as slaves are held &lt;br /&gt;In the senseless grip &lt;br /&gt;Of the need to fight &lt;br /&gt;Wrong with wrong. &lt;br /&gt;To act like others &lt;br /&gt;Is to let them smother &lt;br /&gt;Your light &lt;br /&gt;And kill your fire &lt;br /&gt;Until you are cold and dark, &lt;br /&gt;Just like others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could you ever get even, &lt;br /&gt;When in Acts you read of Stephen, &lt;br /&gt;Who forgave while being stoned &lt;br /&gt;And the Lord rose from his throne &lt;br /&gt;To honor a forgiver &lt;br /&gt;Whose love flowed as a river &lt;br /&gt;That would never be stopped; &lt;br /&gt;Who lived as a giver &lt;br /&gt;Till the moment he dropped; &lt;br /&gt;Only to be raised, &lt;br /&gt;And for endless days, &lt;br /&gt;Crowned with heavenly praise? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no better way &lt;br /&gt;To make the devil’s day &lt;br /&gt;Than to fight for right &lt;br /&gt;The wrong way. &lt;br /&gt;There’s no greater way &lt;br /&gt;To multiply evil &lt;br /&gt;Than to try to stop evil &lt;br /&gt;By acting like the devil. &lt;br /&gt;When you come against sin &lt;br /&gt;In the lives of others, &lt;br /&gt;You either act like the Son &lt;br /&gt;Or the devil has won. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need a way &lt;br /&gt;That’s better still; &lt;br /&gt;That makes the supernatural real. &lt;br /&gt;So lift your eyes even higher, &lt;br /&gt;Through the clouds &lt;br /&gt;Of heroes that inspire; &lt;br /&gt;Go beyond human feats &lt;br /&gt;Till your eyes meet &lt;br /&gt;Your glorious Savior. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This does not mean &lt;br /&gt;An end to pain; &lt;br /&gt;Christ will lead you &lt;br /&gt;Through the flame; &lt;br /&gt;He’ll take you to the cross, &lt;br /&gt;Where, like him, &lt;br /&gt;You’ll suffer shame &lt;br /&gt;And temporary loss, &lt;br /&gt;To win eternal fame." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Colette Guindon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/SzBFPR0e7sI/AAAAAAAAAFI/PSBqtTKdfwE/s1600-h/A+-+JesusBaptismDropsRipplesDoveGlitter.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/SzBFPR0e7sI/AAAAAAAAAFI/PSBqtTKdfwE/s400/A+-+JesusBaptismDropsRipplesDoveGlitter.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417906480510594754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-1512432637671569078?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/1512432637671569078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/12/may-we-not-be-part-of-mess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1512432637671569078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1512432637671569078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/12/may-we-not-be-part-of-mess.html' title='May We Not Be Part Of The Mess'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/SzBFPR0e7sI/AAAAAAAAAFI/PSBqtTKdfwE/s72-c/A+-+JesusBaptismDropsRipplesDoveGlitter.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-840912273644544622</id><published>2009-12-14T19:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T19:39:35.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Was It The Lightning or God</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;My Wife directed our children's Christmas program today and she couldn't find any wings for her angel Kelsey Groll, so she prayed asking God for help in finding some wings. At the second practice, the lightning was used and she heard someone say " Look she has wings" and there they were. God answered the prayer. Thank you God for the Awesome wings. You never know how God will answer your prayers, but He aways does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;I'm convinced it was the light of God &lt;br /&gt;that made those wings... &lt;br /&gt;I can see the outline of feathers.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/SybaLQGx_7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/iC5UgG4sGms/s1600-h/A-+Cwings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/SybaLQGx_7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/iC5UgG4sGms/s400/A-+Cwings.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415255488796426162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-840912273644544622?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/840912273644544622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/12/was-it-lightning-or-did-god-supply.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/840912273644544622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/840912273644544622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/12/was-it-lightning-or-did-god-supply.html' title='Was It The Lightning or God'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/SybaLQGx_7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/iC5UgG4sGms/s72-c/A-+Cwings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-9051826919351765378</id><published>2009-12-02T11:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:26:32.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Be a Caleb</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Do Not Listen To Others Who Choose To Fear the Giants.&lt;/B&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a Caleb... do not fear the giants before you...&lt;br /&gt;focus on the power of God and walk in His promises.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tune out the negative voices of doubt &lt;br /&gt;and possess what God wants you to inherit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are close to a special victory that the Lord has for you... &lt;br /&gt;walk out from the crowd and grab hold of Jesus... &lt;br /&gt;then tell the giants in your life to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose to believe His Word, &lt;br /&gt;and He will do what others say is impossible &lt;br /&gt;and lead you into your promise land. (Numbers 14)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-9051826919351765378?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/9051826919351765378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/12/do-not-listen-to-others-who-choose-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/9051826919351765378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/9051826919351765378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/12/do-not-listen-to-others-who-choose-to.html' title='Be a Caleb'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-5898930151891292479</id><published>2009-11-28T12:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T12:35:04.504-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LORD ENLARGE MY HEART</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;These words and thoughts are from David Wilkerson... a brother I disagree with at times, but that is the purpose of this post... LORD ENLARGE MY HEART FOR THOSE WHO ARE DIFFERENT THAN ME. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The evangelists George Whitefield and John Wesley were two of the greatest preachers in history. These men preached to thousands in open meetings, on the streets, in parks and prisons, and through their ministries many were brought to Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;But a doctrinal dispute arose between the two men over how a person is sanctified. &lt;/B&gt;Both doctrinal camps defended their positions strongly, and some vicious words were exchanged, with the followers of both men arguing in unseemly fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A follower of Whitefield came to him one day and asked, “Will we see John Wesley in heaven?” He was asking, in effect, “How can Wesley be saved if he’s preaching such error?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whitefield answered, “No, we will not see John Wesley in heaven. He will be so high up near Christ’s throne, so close to the Lord, that we won’t be able to see him.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul called this kind of spirit “enlargement of heart.” And he had it himself as he wrote to the Corinthians, a church in which some had accused him of hardness and who had sneered at his preaching. Paul assured them, “O ye Corinthians, our mouth is open unto you, our heart is enlarged” (2 Corinthians 6:11).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;When God enlarges your heart, suddenly so many limits and barriers are removed!&lt;/B&gt; You don’t see through a narrow lens anymore. Instead, you find yourself being directed by the Holy Spirit to those who are hurting. &lt;B&gt;And the hurting are drawn to your compassionate spirit by the Holy Ghost’s magnetic pull.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, do you have a gentleness of heart when you see hurting people? When you see a brother or sister who has stumbled in sin or may be having problems, are you tempted to tell them what’s wrong in their lives? Paul says that hurting ones need to be restored in a spirit of meekness and gentleness. They need to encounter the spirit that Jesus demonstrated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the cry of my heart for my remaining days: &lt;B&gt;“God, take away all narrowness from my heart.&lt;/B&gt; I want your spirit of compassion for those who are hurting…your spirit of forgiveness when I see someone who’s fallen…your spirit of restoration, to take away their reproach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Take away all exclusiveness from my heart, and &lt;B&gt;enlarge my capacity to love my enemies.&lt;/B&gt; When I approach someone who’s in sin, let me not go in judgment. Instead, let the well of water springing up in me be a river of divine love for them. And let the love that’s shown to them kindle in them a love for others.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;BEING A SERVANT TO ALL&lt;/B&gt; - May we each obey our call and serve God... as He has purposed in our hearts and shown us in His Word. "If a brother or sister be naked, and destitute of daily food, and one of you say unto them, Depart in peace, be ye warmed and filled; notwithstanding ye give them not those things which are needful to the body; what doth it profit? Even so faith, if it hath not works, is dead, being alone." (James 2:15-17)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/SxFextY6xWI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QejzelNLBt4/s1600/A+-+Gal2-20e.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/SxFextY6xWI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QejzelNLBt4/s400/A+-+Gal2-20e.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409208835539387746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-5898930151891292479?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/5898930151891292479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/11/lord-enlarge-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5898930151891292479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5898930151891292479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/11/lord-enlarge-my-heart.html' title='LORD ENLARGE MY HEART'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/SxFextY6xWI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QejzelNLBt4/s72-c/A+-+Gal2-20e.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-4574150315812764111</id><published>2009-10-25T18:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T18:17:24.781-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God Knows About Broken Hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;Great Video...&lt;BR&gt;Got a problem... run to God.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/yYcszYW6ceE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/yYcszYW6ceE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/SuTMRKafgFI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Xs6QxMBMASE/s1600-h/A+-+StillWaters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/SuTMRKafgFI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Xs6QxMBMASE/s400/A+-+StillWaters.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396662848722010194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-4574150315812764111?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/4574150315812764111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/10/god-knows-about-broken-hearts.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/4574150315812764111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/4574150315812764111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/10/god-knows-about-broken-hearts.html' title='God Knows About Broken Hearts'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/SuTMRKafgFI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Xs6QxMBMASE/s72-c/A+-+StillWaters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-7253338317895464852</id><published>2009-10-19T18:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T18:37:44.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mustard Seed Faith</title><content type='html'>Unless a seed dies it cannot live... &lt;br /&gt;So I'm learning to daily die to self... &lt;br /&gt;New growth is happening...&lt;br /&gt;Praise God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Faith The Size Of A Mustard Seed&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith the size of a mustard seed &lt;br /&gt;Will move a mighty mountain &lt;br /&gt;That's what His word tells me &lt;br /&gt;To believe is to trust in Him &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know that His word is truth &lt;br /&gt;To know that He will do as He says &lt;br /&gt;To stand on those words &lt;br /&gt;And accept them through his Grace &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why do I doubt &lt;br /&gt;Why do I limit Him &lt;br /&gt;Why do I fear &lt;br /&gt;Is fear really a sin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith the size of a mustard seed &lt;br /&gt;Is what I have and more &lt;br /&gt;Yet I whine and cry &lt;br /&gt;When adversity knocks on my door &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my God is there &lt;br /&gt;To wipe away my tears &lt;br /&gt;I know my God is there &lt;br /&gt;To calm all my fears &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my God is there &lt;br /&gt;To fix all that's broken &lt;br /&gt;I know my God can do all things &lt;br /&gt;With only one word spoken &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the creator of all the universe &lt;br /&gt;He's the creator of my soul &lt;br /&gt;He's the reason I'm alive &lt;br /&gt;He can make me whole &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He takes me by the hand &lt;br /&gt;He walks me through the dark &lt;br /&gt;I've trusted Him through all the years &lt;br /&gt;To chase away the enemy's sharks &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet when a new problem arises &lt;br /&gt;When I'm faced with sadness again &lt;br /&gt;I cry and whine and wail &lt;br /&gt;I guess I never learn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith the size of a mustard seed &lt;br /&gt;Will move a mighty mountain &lt;br /&gt;Nothing is impossible with God &lt;br /&gt;When you simply trust in Him &lt;br /&gt;Amen!! &lt;br /&gt;Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/StzmRy5jVMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/kO9-kPGTRPk/s1600-h/A+-MS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 327px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/StzmRy5jVMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/kO9-kPGTRPk/s400/A+-MS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394439647078339778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-7253338317895464852?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/7253338317895464852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/10/mustard-seed-faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7253338317895464852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7253338317895464852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/10/mustard-seed-faith.html' title='Mustard Seed Faith'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/StzmRy5jVMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/kO9-kPGTRPk/s72-c/A+-MS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-5040052511730759147</id><published>2009-10-01T21:17:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T11:04:41.655-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Worship</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Clear the stage and make some space&lt;br /&gt;for the One who deserves to be front and center.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please click below&lt;br /&gt;to listen to an inspiring song about worship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p6MvZLDBFpU"&gt;CLICK HERE - "Clear the Stage" by Ross King&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/SsVVJeC2PGI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_RI8kESpi04/s1600-h/A+-SS20.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/SsVVJeC2PGI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_RI8kESpi04/s400/A+-SS20.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387806150390856802" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-5040052511730759147?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/5040052511730759147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/10/clear-stage-and-make-some-space-for-one.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5040052511730759147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5040052511730759147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/10/clear-stage-and-make-some-space-for-one.html' title='Worship'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/SsVVJeC2PGI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_RI8kESpi04/s72-c/A+-SS20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-2007665144362714770</id><published>2009-09-22T10:41:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T11:02:36.317-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We Do Not Have To Speak For Jesus To Hear Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"We Do Not Have To Speak&lt;BR&gt;For Jesus To Hear Us...&lt;BR&gt;When the pain leaves you speechless...&lt;BR&gt;The hurt runs so deep you can't begin to pray...&lt;BR&gt;Just be still In His presence...&lt;BR&gt;Know He is there...&lt;BR&gt;He knows your every thought...&lt;BR&gt;He feels what you feel...&lt;BR&gt;Let Him comfort your soul...&lt;BR&gt;He will heal your heart and make you whole...&lt;BR&gt;Just be still in His presence...&lt;BR&gt;Be still."&lt;BR&gt;(Still by Scott Zacaroli)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;A SONG THAT WILL MINISTER TO YOUR HEART&lt;BR&gt;Click On the Link below&lt;BR&gt;and listen to this NEW song -"STILL" by Scott Zacaroli&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href="http://scottzacaroli.com/landing.html"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"He leads me beside quiet waters and restores my soul." (Psalm 23:2)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;I'm praying for a special friend to be restored... lift her up Lord.&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/Srjih434CzI/AAAAAAAAAEY/uR88bNl4MBE/s1600-h/A+-+BeStillKnowGod-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/Srjih434CzI/AAAAAAAAAEY/uR88bNl4MBE/s400/A+-+BeStillKnowGod-.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384302426351733554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-2007665144362714770?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/2007665144362714770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/Srjih434CzI/AAAAAAAAAEY/uR88bNl4MBE/s72-c/A+-+BeStillKnowGod-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-2318293064057994193</id><published>2009-09-13T21:49:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T21:58:54.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Not Be Counted Among The Foolish</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;For the preaching of the cross is to them that perish foolishness; but unto us which are saved it is the power of God. &lt;I&gt;(1 Corinthians 1:18)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/Sq2hrC1kVyI/AAAAAAAAADI/qX0XB9VMynY/s1600-h/A+-+1+Corinthians+1-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/Sq2hrC1kVyI/AAAAAAAAADI/qX0XB9VMynY/s400/A+-+1+Corinthians+1-18.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381134890645608226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-2318293064057994193?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/2318293064057994193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/09/do-not-counted-among-foolish.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/2318293064057994193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/2318293064057994193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/09/do-not-counted-among-foolish.html' title='Do Not Be Counted Among The Foolish'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/Sq2hrC1kVyI/AAAAAAAAADI/qX0XB9VMynY/s72-c/A+-+1+Corinthians+1-18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-1701650306763416904</id><published>2009-08-20T10:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T10:57:44.579-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rise Up and Live Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;May we keep ourselves immersed in the things of the LORD.&lt;br /&gt;Let us allow HIM to set the agendas in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God wants us to be living under the umbrella of HIS Kingdom,&lt;br /&gt;shielded from the fiery darts of the evil one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The enemy is trying to give us defeated spirits.&lt;br /&gt;May we put on the whole armor of God and live in HIS Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encourage and build one another up in JESUS CHRIST.&lt;br /&gt;The clock is ticking and winding down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we purge ourselves of the things of this world,&lt;br /&gt;that try to pull our hearts away from our LORD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May our hearts weep in repentance before our God. &lt;br /&gt;Rise up and LIVE JESUS... in this new day.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;B&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-1701650306763416904?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/1701650306763416904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/08/rise-up-and-live-jesus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1701650306763416904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1701650306763416904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/08/rise-up-and-live-jesus.html' title='Rise Up and Live Jesus'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-7074509529290415207</id><published>2009-08-14T13:19:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T13:34:36.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking In Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Following in our Lord's footsteps&lt;BR&gt;takes a lot of faith.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;We must keep taking those steps for Him.&lt;BR&gt;Walking in faith is an adventure&lt;BR&gt;that takes absolute trust.&lt;BR&gt;Jesus will call us to do things that seem impossible,&lt;BR&gt;but to God nothing is impossible.&lt;BR&gt;What He asks us to do... will sometimes&lt;BR&gt;seem too big for us to accomplish in of ourselves.&lt;BR&gt;That's when He will cause us to lean on Him,&lt;BR&gt;to draw upon His strength.&lt;BR&gt;May we all keep stepping out for our Lord.&lt;BR&gt;We must walk and exercise our Faith.&lt;BR&gt;Our eyes and ears will try to give us doubts,&lt;BR&gt;but when our hearts are trusting in Him...&lt;BR&gt;we will soar high with the eagles.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;God can move those mountains in our lives...&lt;BR&gt;But we must Believe and Trust.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Jesus looked at them and said,&lt;BR&gt;With man this is impossible,&lt;BR&gt;but with God all things are possible.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;(Matthew 19:26)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-7074509529290415207?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/7074509529290415207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/08/walking-in-faith.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7074509529290415207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7074509529290415207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/08/walking-in-faith.html' title='Walking In Faith'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-6369437496312779540</id><published>2009-07-19T20:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T22:46:13.442-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowing Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Amazing grace... how sweet the sound...&lt;BR&gt;amazing love now flowing down.&lt;BR&gt;His hands and feet were nailed to the cross...&lt;BR&gt;His grace flowed down and has covered me.&lt;BR&gt;Thank You Jesus... may others see...&lt;BR&gt;Your amazing grace living in me.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-6369437496312779540?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/6369437496312779540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/07/amazing-grace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/6369437496312779540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/6369437496312779540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/07/amazing-grace.html' title='Flowing Down'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-1355694428311963751</id><published>2009-07-18T11:06:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T11:15:51.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord Revive Our Hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;I dare you to watch this whole video!&lt;BR&gt;Please click on the link below:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ec5dJHtMTSg"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"That if thou shalt confess with thy mouth the Lord Jesus, and shalt believe in thine heart that God hath raised him from the dead, thou shalt be saved. (Romans 10:9)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;May every area of our lives...&lt;BR&gt;confess Jesus Christ as Lord.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Lord... if we be sleeping... wake us up.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-1355694428311963751?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/1355694428311963751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/07/lord-revive-our-hearts.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1355694428311963751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1355694428311963751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/07/lord-revive-our-hearts.html' title='Lord Revive Our Hearts'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-2839107023213459133</id><published>2009-07-15T12:21:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T13:55:46.769-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Event You Can Not Find Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;If I am declared missing by the police,&lt;BR&gt;please click below to learn what happened to me,&lt;BR&gt;through this brief two minute video:&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ck6aji4bdWU"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Do not search for me... I'm safe.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-2839107023213459133?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/2839107023213459133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-event-you-can-not-find-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/2839107023213459133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/2839107023213459133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-event-you-can-not-find-me.html' title='In the Event You Can Not Find Me'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-4424167393360557206</id><published>2009-07-09T17:47:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T11:17:36.881-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Season Are You In</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;“To every thing there is a season,&lt;BR&gt;and a time to every purpose under the heaven.”&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Ecclesiastes 3:1&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;We would all rather...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;laugh&lt;/B&gt; than &lt;B&gt;weep&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;dance&lt;/B&gt; than &lt;B&gt;mourn&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;gain&lt;/B&gt; than &lt;B&gt;lose&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;heal&lt;/B&gt; than &lt;B&gt;tear down&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;peace&lt;/B&gt; then &lt;B&gt;war.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;We must remember... whatever the season we are in...&lt;BR&gt;it is the season to &lt;B&gt;trust in Him&lt;/B&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"God is our refuge and strength..." - &lt;I&gt;Psalm 46:1&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-4424167393360557206?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/4424167393360557206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-season-are-you-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/4424167393360557206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/4424167393360557206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-season-are-you-in.html' title='What Season Are You In'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-3148755309522027282</id><published>2009-07-06T22:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T22:17:21.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stimulate One Another</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"Let us consider how to stimulate one another to love&lt;BR&gt;and good deeds." - &lt;I&gt;Hebrews 10:24&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/B&gt;Can't think of any additional words to add to that.&lt;BR&gt;Thank you Heavenly Father for pouring out Yourself&lt;BR&gt;through your word... for us to better know Your ways.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-3148755309522027282?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/3148755309522027282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/07/let-us-consider-how-to-stimulate-one.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3148755309522027282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3148755309522027282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/07/let-us-consider-how-to-stimulate-one.html' title='Stimulate One Another'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-4006316369013699048</id><published>2009-07-01T14:54:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T10:21:42.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourth of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;As a nation we can grow complacent in our land of plenty.&lt;BR&gt;It is often... not until we have a tragedy or emergency&lt;BR&gt;that we turn our thoughts back to God.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Our nation is about to celebrate another Independence Day.&lt;BR&gt;We use this holiday to commemorate&lt;BR&gt;the adoption of the Declaration of Independence on July 4, 1776,&lt;BR&gt;which declared our independence from Great Britain.&lt;BR&gt;I am thankful for all the freedoms that we enjoy,&lt;BR&gt;which have been paid for by all those who have served&lt;BR&gt;and are presently serving in the armed forces.&lt;BR&gt;May our nation also, humbly recognize how God has blessed us.&lt;BR&gt;May our nation never operate independently of Him.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"If my people, which are called by my name,&lt;BR&gt;shall humble themselves, and pray, and seek my face,&lt;BR&gt;and turn from their wicked ways;&lt;BR&gt;then will I hear from heaven,&lt;BR&gt;and will forgive their sin, and will heal their land."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;2 Chronicles 7:14&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;How do we typically make judgments&lt;BR&gt;about matters facing our country?&lt;BR&gt;Do we rely on logic and personal preference,&lt;BR&gt;or do you examine the issues according to the Scriptures?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-4006316369013699048?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/4006316369013699048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/07/fourth-of-july.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/4006316369013699048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/4006316369013699048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/07/fourth-of-july.html' title='Fourth of July'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-181362529816607918</id><published>2009-06-25T15:32:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T19:30:54.459-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Pressing On</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Do not be focused on past failures or successes,&lt;BR&gt;instead be focused on finishing strong for the Lord.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Philippians 3:10-21&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Apostle Paul completely surrendered his old identity&lt;BR&gt;and embraced his new identity in Christ.&lt;BR&gt;He did not live in the past... he plowed ahead.&lt;BR&gt;Paul kept pressing on to finish strong for the Lord....&lt;BR&gt;He focused on &lt;I&gt;&lt;B&gt;being found in Jesus Christ&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt; in every area&lt;BR&gt;of his life.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Have you ever been sidetrack in your walk with the Lord&lt;BR&gt;by dwelling on past failures or successes?&lt;BR&gt;We need to intimately and passionately keep pressing on.&lt;BR&gt;The finish line is just ahead... I can almost see it.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-181362529816607918?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/181362529816607918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/keep-pressing-on.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/181362529816607918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/181362529816607918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/keep-pressing-on.html' title='Keep Pressing On'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-1978499663675420201</id><published>2009-06-22T21:47:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T10:32:39.102-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trusting God</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Thus says the LORD,&lt;BR&gt;Let not the wise man glory in his wisdom,&lt;BR&gt;Let not the mighty man glory in his might,&lt;BR&gt;Nor let the rich man glory in his riches.&lt;BR&gt;But let him who glories, glory in this,&lt;BR&gt;That he understands and knows Me,&lt;BR&gt;That I am the LORD, exercising lovingkindness,&lt;BR&gt;judgment, and righteousness in the earth.&lt;BR&gt;For in these I delight, says the LORD.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Jeremiah 9:23-24&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What if we wake up tomorrow and we've lost everything?&lt;BR&gt;Everything that the world says we need to have is gone.&lt;BR&gt;Would we still trust, love and worship God?&lt;BR&gt;What if we lose our job, our home, our finances or our friends?&lt;BR&gt;If we had nothing left in our lives besides Jesus,&lt;BR&gt;would we still trust Him and still love Him no matter what happened?&lt;BR&gt;Are we trusting the stuff of this world,&lt;BR&gt;or maybe our own might for our secruity, instead of trusting God?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Are we able to find peace and contentment through Christ&lt;BR&gt;despite what's happening around us in this world?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-1978499663675420201?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/1978499663675420201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/trusting-god.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1978499663675420201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1978499663675420201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/trusting-god.html' title='Trusting God'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-293835395621900380</id><published>2009-06-19T16:01:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:58:34.589-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;&lt;B&gt;We Need You Lord&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like lost wanderers in a burning, empty desert&lt;br /&gt;thirst for cool, clean water,&lt;br /&gt;we long for you to quench us.&lt;br /&gt;In a world gone progressively mad,&lt;br /&gt;with chaos all around us,&lt;br /&gt;we seek refuge in the order and purpose of your law.&lt;br /&gt;With evil sneaking, leaking everywhere,&lt;br /&gt;spreading heavy darkness,&lt;br /&gt;creating feelings of emptiness,&lt;br /&gt;we hunger for your goodness and light.&lt;br /&gt;Turn us around, Lord, we pray;&lt;br /&gt;retrieve your sheep who have gone astray.&lt;br /&gt;Draw us to the satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;of your purity and righteousness.&lt;br /&gt;Cleanse us, and make us more like you,&lt;br /&gt;for others who are searching for meaning for their lives.&lt;br /&gt;Come, Lord Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;We need you, Lord.&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Joanna Fuchs&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-293835395621900380?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/293835395621900380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-need-you-lord.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/293835395621900380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/293835395621900380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-need-you-lord.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-6080386286211265886</id><published>2009-06-18T12:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T12:36:25.788-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Above All ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"Above all, keep fervent in your love for one another,&lt;BR&gt;because love covers a multitude of sins."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;1 Peter 4:8&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;How does love cover a multitude of our sins?&lt;B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-6080386286211265886?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/6080386286211265886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/above-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/6080386286211265886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/6080386286211265886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/above-all.html' title='Above All ...'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-3502156493056133793</id><published>2009-06-17T21:59:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:23:15.972-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Capture That Moment For Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Pastor Cliff's Bible study was very inspiring tonight.&lt;BR&gt;He challenged us to be "found in Jesus Christ".&lt;BR&gt;To capture those passing moments in our lives&lt;BR&gt;and share Jesus with all those around us.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Then I came home and logged on to a Pastor's blog in another State&lt;BR&gt;and found the following story written there:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"Last Monday Morning, I was at Wal-Mart&lt;BR&gt;and as I entered the building, I was practically run over&lt;BR&gt;by three security officers chasing down a shop-lifter.&lt;BR&gt;This young man had stolen several play station games&lt;BR&gt;and as they wrestled him to the ground,&lt;BR&gt;many people gathered around to watch.&lt;BR&gt;It was quite a spectacle.&lt;BR&gt;I thought to myself as I was buying some Doritos,&lt;BR&gt;Surely, if a shoplifter can stir up that much interest,&lt;BR&gt;Godly, men and women who are serious&lt;BR&gt;about being set a part for God’s service&lt;BR&gt;can magnetically draw people to our Jesus.&lt;BR&gt;Let’s create our own spectacle in the days ahead."&lt;BR&gt;Pastor Don Schultheis&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;In Philippians 3:9, Apostle Paul talks about being "found in Jesus".&lt;BR&gt;No matter how ordinary our daily lives are&lt;BR&gt;we need to look for those moments&lt;BR&gt;where we can point people to Jesus.&lt;BR&gt;Pastor Cliff told us to capture those moments&lt;BR&gt;and build on them.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;May I be found in Jesus&lt;BR&gt;by a lost world who needs to know Him.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-3502156493056133793?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/3502156493056133793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/capture-that-moment-for-jesus.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3502156493056133793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3502156493056133793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/capture-that-moment-for-jesus.html' title='Capture That Moment For Jesus'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-556062304638104271</id><published>2009-06-15T12:59:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T09:28:34.694-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Jesus said... "I Am the Alpha and the Omega,&lt;BR&gt;the First and the Last, the Beginning and the End."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Revelation 22:13&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I Am the Alpha and the Omega...&lt;BR&gt;I Am the first and the last...&lt;BR&gt;I Am the beginning and the end...&lt;BR&gt;I Am the maker of the heavens and the earth...&lt;BR&gt;I Am the breath of all creation...&lt;BR&gt;I Am the Kings of Kings...&lt;BR&gt;I Am the holy lamb of God...&lt;BR&gt;I Am your fountain of living water...&lt;BR&gt;I Am the risen Son of God...&lt;BR&gt;I Am the healer of the broken hearted...&lt;BR&gt;I Am the one who bore the sins of man...&lt;BR&gt;I Am the word upon your heart...&lt;BR&gt;I Am the one who knew you before you were born...&lt;BR&gt;I Am the one who walked on water...&lt;BR&gt;I Am the one who calmed the seas...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;I Am your Savior and Redeemer.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;There are only four possibilities.&lt;BR&gt;Jesus was either a liar, a lunatic, a legend,&lt;BR&gt;or the Truth.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Jesus is our Truth... He wants to be our Lord of everything.&lt;BR&gt;Will we call upon Him... to calm our seas&lt;BR&gt;and allow Him to continue to transform us&lt;BR&gt;in every area of our lives ?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-556062304638104271?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/556062304638104271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/556062304638104271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/556062304638104271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am.html' title='I Am'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-1497587831446260221</id><published>2009-06-11T13:40:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T17:24:38.058-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick and Tired ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Are you sick and tired of being sick and tired?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/B&gt;I don't know where you been,&lt;BR&gt;or where you are today.&lt;BR&gt;But Jesus is ready to wrap His arms around you.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Tell Jesus that you need His help and forgiveness.&lt;BR&gt;He will transform you and give you a new life.&lt;BR&gt;No more... sick and tired.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;I am with you always,&lt;BR&gt;until the end of the world. - Matthew 28:20&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Our Savior never fails us.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-1497587831446260221?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/1497587831446260221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/sick-and-tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1497587831446260221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1497587831446260221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/sick-and-tired.html' title='Sick and Tired ?'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-1725248412358586819</id><published>2009-06-07T15:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T15:15:26.289-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Altar Call</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Today, our Pastor shared a wonderful Spirit led message.&lt;BR&gt;He ended the worship service with an altar call.&lt;BR&gt;People were encouraged to come forward and pray.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I contemplated whether the Holy Spirit wanted me to go forward.&lt;BR&gt;There were not any heavy convictions in my heart,&lt;BR&gt;that I thought needed to be confessed to my Lord.&lt;BR&gt;Then the Holy Spirit quietly whispered these words to me&lt;BR&gt;"Paul... never be satisfied with how your walking with the Lord."&lt;BR&gt;That quickly resolved in me... that I needed to go forward.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;We shouldn't be satisfied with our walk with the Lord today,&lt;BR&gt;considering where He is going to take us tomorrow.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-1725248412358586819?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/1725248412358586819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/altar-call.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1725248412358586819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1725248412358586819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/altar-call.html' title='The Altar Call'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-8187257176564774604</id><published>2009-06-04T16:24:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:30:21.989-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You Must Be Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Donna emailed me a story today,&lt;BR&gt;that reminded me about an encounter I had in a hospital.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Some years ago, a small boy said to me... "you must be Jesus",&lt;BR&gt; after I prayed with a group of people in a hospital waiting room.&lt;BR&gt;I told him no... but Jesus loved him very much.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Just thinking out loud...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Do people mistake us for Jesus?&lt;BR&gt;Should we live our lives so much like Jesus,&lt;BR&gt;that people can't tell us apart?&lt;BR&gt;Maybe that's just the Pastor's job.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-8187257176564774604?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/8187257176564774604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-must-be-jesus.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/8187257176564774604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/8187257176564774604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-must-be-jesus.html' title='You Must Be Jesus'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-6656587163523690546</id><published>2009-06-02T10:44:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T20:19:05.809-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seat Cushions</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;An unfortunate reality is&lt;br /&gt;that a person can use church activities&lt;BR&gt;to avoid a hurting world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;Charles Roesel and Donald Atkinson on "Sharing Christ"&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we as believers have a siege mentality&lt;br /&gt;that sees the world as our enemy, instead of our mission field?&lt;br /&gt;Are we hiding behind the protective walls of our churches,&lt;br /&gt;keeping busy with church activities?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Has separation from the world&lt;br /&gt;become our highest expression of faith and piety,&lt;br /&gt;when we need to be taking it to the streets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/B&gt;Just thinking out loud here...&lt;B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but are the pew cushions too padded !&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Somebody... please drag me into the streets with you.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-6656587163523690546?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/6656587163523690546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/seat-cushions.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/6656587163523690546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/6656587163523690546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/06/seat-cushions.html' title='Seat Cushions'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-6086503377290422366</id><published>2009-05-30T10:47:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T13:28:50.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Optimum Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;" I am the vine and you are the branches.&lt;BR&gt;If a man remains in Me and I in him,&lt;BR&gt;he will bear much fruit ;&lt;BR&gt;apart from Me you can do nothing. "&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;John 15:5&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Sometimes we can feel so very distant.&lt;BR&gt;We become disconnected from the source&lt;BR&gt;that gives us the power to live by.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;May we never forget ...&lt;BR&gt;we need to stay connected to Jesus ... the true vine.&lt;BR&gt;He is our true source of power...&lt;BR&gt;apart from Him we can do nothing ...&lt;BR&gt;connected to Him we can do all things... through Him.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;( John 15:1-8 )&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-6086503377290422366?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/6086503377290422366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/optimum-power.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/6086503377290422366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/6086503377290422366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/optimum-power.html' title='Optimum Power'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-3442177869019386897</id><published>2009-05-28T12:21:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T19:04:33.387-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly with the Eagles</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Yet those who wait for the LORD;&lt;BR&gt;Will gain new strength;&lt;BR&gt;They will mount up with wings like eagles;&lt;BR&gt;They will run and not get tired;&lt;BR&gt;They will walk and not become weary.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Isaiah 40:31&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Don't settle for ordinary... fly with the eagles.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-3442177869019386897?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/3442177869019386897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/fly-with-eagles.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3442177869019386897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3442177869019386897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/fly-with-eagles.html' title='Fly with the Eagles'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-3702115365707320176</id><published>2009-05-26T14:21:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T19:08:07.121-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking the Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Preach the Gospel ............&lt;BR&gt;if necessary use words !&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Do People See Jesus In Us ?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-3702115365707320176?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/3702115365707320176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/do-people-see-jesus-in-us.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3702115365707320176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3702115365707320176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/do-people-see-jesus-in-us.html' title='Walking the Talk'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-8619983137562996769</id><published>2009-05-22T16:55:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T19:07:09.319-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Put On Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;But put on the Lord Jesus Christ,&lt;BR&gt;and make no provision for the flesh in regard to its lusts.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Romans 13:14&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;A grandfather told his grandson a story&lt;BR&gt;about 2 wolves that live inside him.&lt;BR&gt;He told his grandson that the one wolf was good&lt;BR&gt;and the other wolf was bad.&lt;BR&gt;He went on with the story and said...&lt;BR&gt;both wolves were continually fighting inside him.&lt;BR&gt;The grandson interrupted his grandpa&lt;BR&gt;and asked him which wolf wins the most fights?&lt;BR&gt;The grandfather leaned over and told him...&lt;BR&gt;the one I feed the most... always wins.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Paul is telling us in Romans not to feed our sinful desires.&lt;BR&gt;Instead... we need to put on Jesus&lt;BR&gt;and make Him "Lord" over our thoughts and actions.&lt;BR&gt;The more we focus on Jesus&lt;BR&gt;and the more involved we are in sharing Him with others...&lt;BR&gt;the less we will desire the things of the flesh.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Put on Jesus everyday... before stepping out the door.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Living the Call Together - All for the Glory of God&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-8619983137562996769?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/8619983137562996769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/put-on-jesus.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/8619983137562996769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/8619983137562996769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/put-on-jesus.html' title='Put On Jesus'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-5962311708279995815</id><published>2009-05-20T15:44:00.023-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:33:34.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Give Me Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;The world is filled with lots of clutter&lt;br /&gt;and so many distractions.&lt;BR&gt;Sometimes the noise of life&lt;br /&gt;drowns out the voice of God in my ears.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to base my life on the fact that I am a child of God...&lt;br /&gt;through believing in Jesus Christ.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am an heir to the Kingdom of God... I want to live like it.&lt;br /&gt;May the fruit of the Holy Spirit be practiced in my life...&lt;br /&gt;peace, joy, love and all the other Gifts of the Spirit.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to move more stuff out of my life...&lt;br /&gt;to make more room for Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;font color="800000"&gt;Just give me more and more of Jesus...&lt;BR&gt;and more people to share Him with.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;There are a lot of people lost in this world&lt;BR&gt;and our Heavenly Father wants them found...&lt;BR&gt;by sharing the Good News of His Son... Jesus Christ.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Let's go... starting with Cambridge Springs...&lt;BR&gt;the clock is ticking.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-5962311708279995815?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/5962311708279995815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-give-me-jesus.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5962311708279995815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5962311708279995815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-give-me-jesus.html' title='Just Give Me Jesus'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-7686293602676327294</id><published>2009-05-19T11:18:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T18:04:49.529-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Needy Take From Church Collection Plates</title><content type='html'>Church lets needy take from their collection plates...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;In these hard economic times,&lt;BR&gt;we can't be so into church business&lt;BR&gt;that we forget what our business is,&lt;BR&gt;and that is to help people.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Pastor Toby Slough&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;A North Texas pastor passes the collection plates at his Church,&lt;BR&gt;but now he tells struggling people to take what they need.&lt;BR&gt;Toby Slough, pastor of the Cross Timbers Church in Argyle, TX,&lt;BR&gt;says the church is helping single moms and widows,&lt;BR&gt;and people who are behind on their utility bills.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Slough says it all started early this year&lt;BR&gt;when he told his congregation to take money from the plates&lt;BR&gt;if they needed it, even though donations were down.&lt;BR&gt;That day, he tells the Dallas-Fort Worth TV stations,&lt;BR&gt;the church took in the largest offering ever,&lt;BR&gt;even after people took for their needs out of the plates.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Slough says, that it all started after he gave a ride to a jobless man&lt;BR&gt;who was down to his last bus pass.&lt;BR&gt;That's when the Lord told him...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;to turn the collection plates into giving plates.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Would you be willing to trust God and do this in your church?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-7686293602676327294?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/7686293602676327294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/needy-take-from-church-collection.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7686293602676327294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7686293602676327294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/needy-take-from-church-collection.html' title='Needy Take From Church Collection Plates'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-7551388100493961790</id><published>2009-05-17T17:51:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:28:44.126-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Turning Fear Into Boldness</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Trying to do the Lord's work in your own strength&lt;BR&gt;is the most confusing, exhausting, and tedious of all work.&lt;BR&gt;But when you are filled with the Holy Spirit,&lt;BR&gt;then the ministry of Jesus just flows out of you.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Corrie ten Boom&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I have personally found...&lt;BR&gt;that when trying to do the Lord's work&lt;BR&gt;the most important thing is to pray first.&lt;BR&gt;The time spent in preparation&lt;BR&gt;is certainly vital too.&lt;BR&gt;But the absolute most important thing&lt;BR&gt;is to be prayed up........&lt;BR&gt;You will be operating in &lt;B&gt;His&lt;/B&gt; confidence after praying and preparing.&lt;BR&gt;Cling to the promise.......&lt;BR&gt;that the Lord will equip us for whatever He calls us to do.&lt;BR&gt;Be not... overly concerned about what words to minister with&lt;BR&gt;our Holy Spirit will put them on our lips...when we are prayed up.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Be bold for our Lord... step out in His confidence...&lt;BR&gt;be prayed up.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Keep Pressing On For The Lord In All You Do&lt;BR&gt;Bringing Glory To The Name Of Jesus Christ.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-7551388100493961790?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/7551388100493961790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/turning-fear-into-boldness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7551388100493961790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7551388100493961790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/turning-fear-into-boldness.html' title='Turning Fear Into Boldness'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-370299929938381696</id><published>2009-05-13T13:29:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T12:46:21.504-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Is Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;My friend Dale, who loss his wife last year,&lt;BR&gt;just shared this story with me.&lt;BR&gt;It is an account that has been posted on the net before,&lt;BR&gt;but it really touched me&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Recently, I overheard a mother and daughter&lt;BR&gt;in their last moments together at the airport.&lt;BR&gt;They had announced the departure.&lt;BR&gt;Standing near the security gate,&lt;BR&gt;they hugged, and the mother said,&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;'I love you, and I pray you enough.'&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The daughter replied,&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;'Mom, our life together has been more than enough.&lt;BR&gt;Your love is all I ever needed.&lt;BR&gt;I pray you enough, too, Mom.'&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;They kissed, and the daughter left.&lt;BR&gt;The mother walked over to the window&lt;BR&gt;where I was seated.&lt;BR&gt;Standing there, I could see she wanted&lt;BR&gt;and needed to cry.&lt;BR&gt;I tried not to intrude on her privacy,&lt;BR&gt;but she welcomed me in by asking,&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;'Did you ever say good-bye to someone&lt;BR&gt;knowing it would be forever?'&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/B&gt;Yes, I have,' I replied.&lt;BR&gt;My wife went to be with the Lord last year.&lt;BR&gt;'Forgive me for asking,&lt;BR&gt;but why is this a forever good-bye?'&lt;BR&gt;'Well...I'm not as young as I once was,&lt;BR&gt;she lives so far away &amp; has &lt;br /&gt;her own busy life.&lt;BR&gt;I have some challenges ahead and the reality is,&lt;BR&gt;her next trip back will be for my funeral,'.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;'When you were saying good-bye,&lt;BR&gt;I heard you say, &lt;B&gt;'I pray you enough.'&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;May I ask what that means?'&lt;BR&gt;She began to smile.&lt;BR&gt;'That's a prayer that has been handed down&lt;BR&gt;from other generations.&lt;BR&gt;My parents used to say it to everyone.&lt;BR&gt;'She paused a moment and looked up&lt;BR&gt;as if trying to remember it in detail,&lt;BR&gt;and she smiled even more.&lt;BR&gt;'When we said, &lt;B&gt;'I pray you enough,'&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;we wanted the other person to have a life&lt;BR&gt;filled with just enough good things to &lt;br /&gt;sustain them.'&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Then, turning toward me, she shared the following&lt;BR&gt;as if she were reciting it from memory.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;I pray you enough sun to keep your attitude bright&lt;BR&gt;no matter how gray the day may appear...&lt;BR&gt;I pray you enough rain to appreciate the sun even more.&lt;BR&gt;I pray you enough happiness&lt;BR&gt;to keep your spirit alive and everlasting.&lt;BR&gt;I pray you enough pain so that even&lt;BR&gt;the smallest of joys in life may appear bigger.&lt;BR&gt;I pray you enough gain to satisfy your wanting.&lt;BR&gt;I pray you enough loss to appreciate all that you possess.&lt;BR&gt;I pray you enough hellos to get you through the final good-bye.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/B&gt;Then, she began to cry, and walked away.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;They say, it takes a minute to find a special person,&lt;BR&gt; an hour to appreciate them,&lt;BR&gt;a day to love them,&lt;BR&gt;but an entire life to forget them.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"To all my friends and loved ones,&lt;BR&gt;I PRAY YOU ENOUGH..." Dale Sabin&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-370299929938381696?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/370299929938381696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-is-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/370299929938381696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/370299929938381696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-is-enough.html' title='What Is Enough'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-435612782168846010</id><published>2009-05-09T17:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T17:59:34.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Make Time To Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;If you judge people,&lt;BR&gt;you will have no time to love them.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Mother Teresa&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Lord forgive me for all the time I have wasted.&lt;BR&gt;Teach me to love people with your love.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-435612782168846010?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/435612782168846010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/make-time-to-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/435612782168846010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/435612782168846010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/make-time-to-love.html' title='Make Time To Love'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-3893884674085355072</id><published>2009-05-07T20:10:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T18:08:03.274-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An Unforgivable Sin</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;Chapter 5 of the book of 1st John,&lt;BR&gt;is a very exacting declaration that faith in Jesus Christ&lt;BR&gt;is &lt;B&gt;the only way&lt;/B&gt; to receive forgiveness and eternal life&lt;BR&gt;from the Heavenly Father.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Verses 10 thru 16 read,&lt;BR&gt; 10. Anyone who believes in the Son of God&lt;BR&gt;has this testimony in his heart.&lt;BR&gt;Anyone who does not believe God&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;has made him out to be a liar,&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;because he has not believed the testimony&lt;BR&gt;God has given about his Son.&lt;BR&gt;11. And this is the testimony: God has given us eternal life,&lt;BR&gt;and this life is in his Son.&lt;BR&gt;12. He who has the Son has life;&lt;BR&gt; he who does not have the Son of God does not have life.&lt;BR&gt;13. I write these things to you who believe&lt;BR&gt;in the name of the Son of God&lt;BR&gt;so that you may know that you have eternal life.&lt;BR&gt;14. This is the confidence we have in approaching God:&lt;BR&gt;that if we ask anything according to his will, he hears us.&lt;BR&gt;15. And if we know that he hears us,&lt;BR&gt;whatever we ask, we know that we have what we asked of him.&lt;BR&gt;16. If anyone sees his brother commit a sin&lt;BR&gt;that does not lead to death,&lt;BR&gt;he should pray and God will give him life.&lt;BR&gt;I refer to those whose sin does not lead to death.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;There is a sin that leads to death.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I am not saying that he should pray about that.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;A lady once asked me to identify &lt;B&gt;the sin that leads to death&lt;/B&gt;,&lt;BR&gt;mentioned in verse 16.&lt;BR&gt;Her question started a 15 week Bible study&lt;BR&gt;on the Book of 1st John. &lt;BR&gt;The answer to her question is revealed in verse 10.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"...Anyone who does not believe God&lt;BR&gt;has made him out to be a liar, &lt;BR&gt;because he has not believed the testimony God has given about his Son."&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;God's word is telling us here&lt;BR&gt;that if we go to our grave &lt;B&gt;not believing in His son,&lt;BR&gt;we have called Him a liar.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;We concluded from the study&lt;BR&gt;that an &lt;B&gt;unforgivable sin would be not believing&lt;BR&gt;in Jesus Christ and thereby calling God a liar.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;While we still have breath,&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;all&lt;/B&gt; who repent and receive Jesus Christ as their Lord and Savior&lt;BR&gt;can know that they have eternal life.&lt;BR&gt;But woe to those who knowingly do not and &lt;B&gt;call God a liar&lt;/B&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Keep proclaiming Jesus Christ&lt;BR&gt;to the loss world we live in.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;B&gt;"Living the Call together"&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-3893884674085355072?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/3893884674085355072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/unforgivable-sin.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3893884674085355072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3893884674085355072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/unforgivable-sin.html' title='An Unforgivable Sin'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-1743841401647384244</id><published>2009-05-02T11:01:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T13:39:14.279-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting Go of Our Anger</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Sometimes anger can sneak up on you.&lt;BR&gt;You think everything's fine&lt;BR&gt;and then the smallest thing&lt;BR&gt;will cause you to erupt.&lt;BR&gt;But before our emotions get away from us,&lt;BR&gt;we must remember that rage often comes at a great personal cost.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Dr. Charles Stanley&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Anger is an extremely powerful emotion.&lt;BR&gt;It can destroy lives, tear relationships apart,&lt;BR&gt;and ruin a believer’s witness.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The apostle Paul understood the negative potential of resentment,&lt;BR&gt;and he offered this advice on how to deal with it:&lt;B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;“Let all bitterness and wrath and anger&lt;BR&gt;and clamor and slander be put away from you,&lt;BR&gt;along with all malice.&lt;BR&gt;And be kind to one another, tender-hearted,&lt;BR&gt; forgiving each other,&lt;BR&gt;just as God in Christ also has forgiven you.”&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Ephesians 4:31-32&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Our anger can shut down communication with others.&lt;BR&gt;It can also lead to a silent and very damaging type of resentment.&lt;BR&gt;The “passive-aggressive” person takes out his bitterness on others in subtle ways.&lt;BR&gt;One of the most harmful consequences of uncontrolled anger is depression.&lt;BR&gt;Over time, inner turmoil and unresolved conflicts&lt;BR&gt;will take their toll on a person’s mental health.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;We can let our anger control us and suffer the consequences.&lt;BR&gt;Or we can conquer it by forgiving others&lt;BR&gt;that we feel have stirred up the bitterness in us.&lt;BR&gt;Try to identify the causes of anger in your life,&lt;BR&gt;and give those burdens over to the Lord.&lt;BR&gt;Trust that He will empower you to overcome them.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;We can't move ahead - if we're trying to get even.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Frank Tyger&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-1743841401647384244?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/1743841401647384244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/letting-go-of-our-anger.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1743841401647384244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1743841401647384244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/letting-go-of-our-anger.html' title='Letting Go of Our Anger'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-5689735467176774221</id><published>2009-05-01T11:20:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T13:12:45.848-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Than A Village</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;When warmth exists in God’s house, God is pleased and glorified!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Don Schultheis&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Look at &lt;I&gt;Acts 4:42-44&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;“They devoted themselves to the fellowship…&lt;BR&gt;All the believers were together”&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/B&gt;The people in that very first church loved each other.&lt;BR&gt;The atmosphere was warm and caring.&lt;BR&gt;They were devoted to fellowship and all the believers were together.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Ten times in the first five Chapters of Acts,&lt;BR&gt;the word tells us that the early Church in Jerusalem was unified.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Look at these phrases:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;They were in one accord.&lt;BR&gt;They had one heart.&lt;BR&gt;They had one purpose.&lt;BR&gt;They had one spirit.&lt;BR&gt;They were all united in thought.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;There is a mighty movement of God&lt;BR&gt;happening in our church.&lt;BR&gt;May our cups continue to overflow&lt;BR&gt;and spill into our neighborhoods.&lt;BR&gt;Keep lifting up the name of Jesus Christ in all you do.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;God is doing something in our midst... be in the center of it.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-5689735467176774221?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/5689735467176774221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/more-than-village.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5689735467176774221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5689735467176774221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/05/more-than-village.html' title='More Than A Village'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-5121231557629918246</id><published>2009-04-30T10:50:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T11:27:22.332-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Can the Enemy Read Our Minds</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"No, I don’t think Satan can read your mind.&lt;br /&gt;Because the Bible reveals that satan is not omniscient.&lt;br /&gt;He's fallen, and sin curses the intellect, even an angelic intellect.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think he was ever omniscient.&lt;br /&gt;Omniscience belongs only to God.&lt;br /&gt;Satan can not read your mind.&lt;br /&gt;But, satan can pretty well peg what you are thinking&lt;br /&gt;by how you are acting and how you are talking.&lt;br /&gt;And, he can pretty well analyze the pattern of your living.&lt;br /&gt;And, he pretty well knows what affects you in what way&lt;br /&gt;and how you respond and react to things.&lt;br /&gt;So, he can pretty well pinpoint your weaknesses,&lt;br /&gt;but he can not read your mind.&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing in scripture to indicate that satan can read your mind."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;John MacArthur&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should seek to live Holy lives with never giving satan a foothold or place in our thoughts, words and conduct.&lt;br /&gt;The best way to flee from satan&lt;br /&gt;is to be running the race that God has given each of us.&lt;br /&gt;Finish strong for the Lord in all you do.&lt;br /&gt;Seek the things of God&lt;br /&gt;not the things of this world.&lt;br /&gt;If you are weak and tempted&lt;br /&gt;build yourself up through prayer, reading of God's word&lt;br /&gt;and assembling with God's people often.&lt;br /&gt;If you have not received Jesus into your life&lt;br /&gt;the first step is to go to the foot of His cross&lt;br /&gt;and repent and believe.&lt;br /&gt;When we come to the end of ourselves&lt;br /&gt;Jesus has His arms open to receive us.&lt;br /&gt;Flee from the enemy today... run to Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Leave all your bad deeds, sins and burdens&lt;br /&gt;at the foot of the cross and believe in Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;Your Heaven Father will renew your life&lt;BR&gt;and welcome you home.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-5121231557629918246?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/5121231557629918246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/can-enemy-read-our-minds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5121231557629918246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/5121231557629918246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/can-enemy-read-our-minds.html' title='Can the Enemy Read Our Minds'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-4196070039776725251</id><published>2009-04-28T15:19:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T17:31:07.091-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart of Worship</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Song writer, Matt Redman’s church was struggling&lt;BR&gt;to find truth worship in their services.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Reminding his church family to be producers in worship,&lt;BR&gt;not just consumers, his pastor Mike Pilavachi, asked&lt;BR&gt;&lt;font color="000099"&gt;"When you come through the doors on a Sunday,&lt;BR&gt;what are you bringing as your offering to God?"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/font&gt;Pastor Mike said, we have lost our way in worship&lt;BR&gt;and the way to get back is to strip everything away."&lt;BR&gt;His pastor did a pretty brave thing and got rid&lt;BR&gt;of the sound system and band for a season&lt;BR&gt;with them gathering together with just their voices.&lt;BR&gt;Initially there was embarrassing silence,&lt;BR&gt;but eventually people broke into a capella songs&lt;BR&gt;and heartfelt prayers, encountering God in a new fresh way.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Some of the words from the song "Heart of Worship"&lt;BR&gt;written by Matt Redman :&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;font color="000099"&gt;I'm coming back to the heart of worship&lt;BR&gt;And it's all about You&lt;BR&gt;All about You, Jesus&lt;BR&gt;I'm sorry Lord for the thing I've made it&lt;BR&gt;When it's all about You&lt;BR&gt;It's all about You Jesus&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tURNqSgDjE8"&gt;Click Here - To Listen To This Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/B&gt;May new worship come out of hearts&lt;BR&gt;everyday of our lives.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-4196070039776725251?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/4196070039776725251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/heart-of-worship.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/4196070039776725251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/4196070039776725251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/heart-of-worship.html' title='Heart of Worship'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-509444896070542604</id><published>2009-04-24T10:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T10:21:36.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>His Favor Is Within Reach</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"Scripture tells us repeatedly that our Lord is gracious&lt;BR&gt;and compassionate.&lt;BR&gt;He bestows unmerited favor on us,&lt;BR&gt;and he desires to alleviate our suffering.&lt;BR&gt;All throughout his word,&lt;BR&gt;we see a God who is extending his arms&lt;BR&gt;and ready to run to those who are earnestly seeking him."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Burt Wichek&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The above comments are from a friend's FaceBook page.&lt;BR&gt;Burt has reminded me of the importance of&lt;BR&gt; always seeking out God in every area of our lives.&lt;BR&gt;Our pastor said yesterday on his blog&lt;BR&gt;that he wants each of us to become more dangerous&lt;BR&gt;in our war against satan.&lt;BR&gt;If we are seeking God with all our hearts&lt;BR&gt;there will be no room for the enemy in any of us.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;But if from there you shall seek the LORD your God,&lt;BR&gt;you shall find him,&lt;BR&gt;if you seek him with all your heart and with all your soul.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Deuteronomy 4:29&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I want to be living in the center of God's will and grace.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-509444896070542604?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/509444896070542604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/his-favor-is-within-reach.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/509444896070542604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/509444896070542604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/his-favor-is-within-reach.html' title='His Favor Is Within Reach'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-3164798319910672018</id><published>2009-04-21T10:44:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T20:14:40.931-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Standing On Your Convictions</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Miss California produced a controversial moment&lt;BR&gt;in this year's Miss USA Contest,&lt;BR&gt;when questioned about gay marriages.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"We live in a land where you can choose same-sex marriage or opposite marriage,&lt;BR&gt;" Miss Carrie Prejean said...&lt;BR&gt;"And you know what, I think in my country, in my family,&lt;BR&gt;I think that I believe that a marriage,&lt;BR&gt;should be between a man and a woman.&lt;BR&gt;No offence to anybody out there,&lt;BR&gt;but that's how I was raised."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/B&gt;Some in the audience cheered, others booed.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;“If the world hates you, you know that it has hated Me&lt;BR&gt;before it hated you.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;John 15:18&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-3164798319910672018?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/3164798319910672018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/standing-on-your-convictions.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3164798319910672018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/3164798319910672018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/standing-on-your-convictions.html' title='Standing On Your Convictions'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-6854057577448229747</id><published>2009-04-20T16:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T20:17:14.499-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Putting Our Competence In Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Many of us as believers,&lt;BR&gt;tackle difficulties using our own resources,&lt;BR&gt;and thus attempt little and often fail in the little we do attempt.&lt;BR&gt;All of God’s giants have been weak men and women&lt;BR&gt;who did great things for God&lt;BR&gt;because they depended on His power, presence and strength within them.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Hudson Taylor&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Thank you Heavenly Father for equipping us.&lt;BR&gt;Keep my competence in You alone and not my own strength.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;If you are a Christian, expect folks to criticize you,&lt;BR&gt;but live your life so nobody will believe them.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Author Unknown&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-6854057577448229747?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-7385210149080950512</id><published>2009-04-19T15:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T15:40:58.824-04:00</updated><title type='text'>By the Grace of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;I am not what I ought to be,&lt;BR&gt;I am not what I want to be,&lt;BR&gt;I am not what I hope to be in another world,&lt;BR&gt;but still I am not what I once used to be,&lt;BR&gt;and by the grace of God I am what I am today.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;John Newton&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Lord Jesus, thank you for your grace.&lt;BR&gt;You are my true redeemer.&lt;BR&gt;Thank you for restoring me to my Heavenly Father.&lt;BR&gt;May the Holy Spirit continue to lead me in Your ways.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-7385210149080950512?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/7385210149080950512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-not-what-i-ought-to-be-i-am-not.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7385210149080950512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7385210149080950512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-not-what-i-ought-to-be-i-am-not.html' title='By the Grace of God'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-8262534102084466109</id><published>2009-04-18T12:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T13:12:43.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God Wants To Bless Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;How do we hear the voice of God in our lives ?&lt;BR&gt;Are we obeying His voice and walking in His Light ?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"And all these blessings shall come on thee,&lt;BR&gt;and overtake thee, if thou shalt hearken&lt;BR&gt;unto the voice of the Lord thy God.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Blessed shalt thou be in the city,&lt;BR&gt;and blessed shalt thou be in the field.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Blessed shall be the fruit of thy body,&lt;BR&gt;and the fruit of thy ground,&lt;BR&gt;and the fruit of thy cattle,&lt;BR&gt;the increase of thy kine,&lt;BR&gt;and the flocks of thy sheep.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Blessed shall be thy basket and thy store.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Blessed shalt thou be when thou comest in,&lt;BR&gt;and blessed shalt thou be when thou goest out.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Deuteronomy 28:2-6&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Are we listening to God's voice&lt;BR&gt;or is the noise of life causing a hearing loss ?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-8262534102084466109?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/8262534102084466109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/god-wants-to-bless-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/8262534102084466109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/8262534102084466109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/god-wants-to-bless-us.html' title='God Wants To Bless Us'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-6434512433298632468</id><published>2009-04-17T12:06:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T14:02:07.381-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Going On ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;Last night Brian walked to church with a couple of children,&lt;BR&gt;escorting them to the weekly Team Kids program.&lt;BR&gt;It was stuffed animal night,&lt;BR&gt;so the kids were carrying their favorite ones with them.&lt;BR&gt;As they walked by one of the neighbor's homes,&lt;BR&gt;someone yelled from the porch... &lt;B&gt;"What's going on"&lt;/B&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;Brian immediately told them, that they were on their way&lt;BR&gt;to Team Kids - a church club for boys and girls.&lt;BR&gt;The neighbor then said, can my children go with you too ?&lt;BR&gt;I guess you know what Brian's answer was.&lt;BR&gt;Brian ended up being a missionary last night&lt;BR&gt;by walking a group of children to church&lt;BR&gt;where they all heard how much God loves them.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;During Betsy's group Bible time a new child asked a neat question.&lt;BR&gt;Children learning about God - &lt;B&gt;"What's going on"&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Our Pastor has been seeing people in our worship services coming to receive salvation in Jesus - &lt;B&gt;"Whats going on"&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Giving to missions is up in our church - &lt;B&gt;"What's going on"&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Pastor has a baptism class of 10 or more people in it, with 9 of them wanting to join our church - &lt;B&gt;"What's going on"&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;There were over 135 people in last Sunday's worship service.&lt;BR&gt;We witnessed God's blessings - &lt;B&gt;"What's going on"&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;People are praising God for the encouragements,&lt;BR&gt;they receive when they assemble together - &lt;B&gt;"What's going on"&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Then the LORD said,&lt;BR&gt;" ... I am watching over My word to perform it."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Jeremiah 1:12&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;God wants to perform His word in every area of our lives.&lt;BR&gt;SEE YOU IN CHURCH SUNDAY.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-6434512433298632468?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/6434512433298632468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/whats-going-on.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/6434512433298632468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/6434512433298632468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/whats-going-on.html' title='What&apos;s Going On ?'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-9017510761185773433</id><published>2009-04-16T14:46:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T18:17:34.868-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Will Rise</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;I love this praise song !&lt;BR&gt;I hope Tom will add it to the ones we sing in church.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"I Will Rise" by Chris Tomlin&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RvrBQL8swLI"&gt;(CLICK HERE - TO LISTEN)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;There's a peace I've come to know...&lt;BR&gt;No more sorrows... no more pain.&lt;BR&gt;A day is drawing near... when I will rise on eagle wings.&lt;BR&gt;The darkness will break into Light.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Lord, you are the anchor of my soul.&lt;BR&gt;Storms come and go,&lt;BR&gt;but your anchor always holds.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-9017510761185773433?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/9017510761185773433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-will-rise.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/9017510761185773433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/9017510761185773433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-will-rise.html' title='I Will Rise'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-4798924940926878786</id><published>2009-04-15T13:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T13:59:50.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Living Our Lives For His Glory</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Live as though Christ died yesterday,&lt;BR&gt;rose from the grave today,&lt;BR&gt;and is coming back tomorrow.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Theodore Epp&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Have you ever looked at your life&lt;BR&gt;and wondered how God could possible use you ?&lt;BR&gt;God wants to use all of us in His Kingdom work.&lt;BR&gt;We need to let Him be in the center of our lives.&lt;BR&gt;Always puting our trust in the finished works of Jesus Christ&lt;BR&gt;in every issue we face.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;For I am confident of this very thing,&lt;BR&gt;that He who began a good work in you&lt;BR&gt;will perfect it until the day of Christ Jesus.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Philippians 1:6&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-4798924940926878786?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/4798924940926878786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/living-our-lives-for-his-glory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/4798924940926878786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/4798924940926878786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/living-our-lives-for-his-glory.html' title='Living Our Lives For His Glory'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-7132368881075585435</id><published>2009-04-14T11:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T14:01:24.811-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Casting All My Cares Upon Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"Worry does not empty tomorrow of its sorrow,&lt;BR&gt;it empties today of its strength."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;Corrie Ten Boom&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;“Casting all your care upon him,&lt;BR&gt;for he careth for you.” &lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;1 Peter 5:7&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;David encouraged the same type of commitment in &lt;I&gt;Psalm 55:22&lt;/I&gt;,&lt;BR&gt;“Cast thy burden upon the LORD, and He shall sustain thee..."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Lord, help me to continue to lean on You.&lt;BR&gt;Your word tells me that You will meet my every need.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-7132368881075585435?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/7132368881075585435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/casting-all-my-cares-upon-him.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7132368881075585435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/7132368881075585435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/casting-all-my-cares-upon-him.html' title='Casting All My Cares Upon Him'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-4580772369718675654</id><published>2009-04-12T14:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T14:21:25.891-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love You Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;In some of President Obama's recent townhall meetings,&lt;BR&gt;some people in the crowds have been yelling&lt;B&gt;"I love you Obama"&lt;/B&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;The President in return, immediately shoots to them&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;"I love you back"&lt;/B&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Jesus loves all of us and always has,&lt;BR&gt;can you think of some ways... we say to Him - &lt;B&gt;"I love You back".&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"We love because he first loved us"&lt;BR&gt;1 John 4:19&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-4580772369718675654?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/4580772369718675654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-you-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/4580772369718675654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/4580772369718675654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-you-back.html' title='I Love You Back'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-1929326911125054444</id><published>2009-04-11T13:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T14:23:45.771-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It Is Not About A Religion</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Jesus said to him, I am the way, and the truth, and the life,&lt;BR&gt;no one comes to the Father but through Me.&lt;BR&gt;John 14:6&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Curious to know what comes to mind&lt;BR&gt;about Jesus stating &lt;B&gt;"I Am the Way, the Truth and the Life"&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I have two sets of uncles and aunts along with cousins,&lt;BR&gt;who have been Jehovah Witnesses for many years now.&lt;BR&gt;One of the principles of their faith&lt;BR&gt;is that the Jehovah Witness Religion is Truth.&lt;BR&gt;They have been taught that all other beliefs&lt;BR&gt;and religions are false.&lt;BR&gt;I asked one of my cousins what he was trusting in&lt;BR&gt;to receive eternal life from God.&lt;BR&gt;He said, on judgement day if God would find&lt;BR&gt;that he lived an obedient life as a Jehovah Witness&lt;BR&gt;he would be rewarded with eternal life in a newly created earth.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The word grace and it's understanding &lt;BR&gt;is not in his vocabulary.&lt;BR&gt;My cousin's faith is performance driven.&lt;BR&gt;We are on two different roads.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I do confess that I am a driven person also,&lt;BR&gt;but I am depending upon the finished work of Jesus Christ,&lt;BR&gt;for my eternal life.&lt;BR&gt;If my faith is performance driven&lt;BR&gt;it is based on the performance of my Lord Jesus Christ.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I thank the Heavenly Father for driving me&lt;BR&gt;to the foot of the cross of His Son.&lt;BR&gt;There the pierced hands of Jesus reached out to me&lt;BR&gt;and I grabbed hold of them... never to let let go.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Today, I have many brothers and sisters in the Lord.&lt;BR&gt;They have church memberships in many different denominations,&lt;BR&gt;but we are all one... through our saving faith in Jesus Christ.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The good news is that one of these cousins&lt;BR&gt;came to know Jesus Christ as his Lord.&lt;BR&gt;He and his wife have sinced joined a Baptist church in Florida.&lt;BR&gt;Praise the Lord... God never gives up on any of us.&lt;BR&gt;His hands are always stretched out&lt;BR&gt;to recieve us into His loving arms.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-1929326911125054444?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/1929326911125054444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-is-not-about-religion.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1929326911125054444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/1929326911125054444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-is-not-about-religion.html' title='It Is Not About A Religion'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-121815043351792914</id><published>2009-04-10T11:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T11:27:04.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Three Words from the Cross</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;When He had received the drink,&lt;BR&gt;Jesus said, &lt;U&gt;"It is finished"&lt;/U&gt;&lt;BR&gt;with that, He bowed His head&lt;BR&gt;and gave up His spirit. (John 19:30).&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;What do you think the significance is ...&lt;BR&gt;of Jesus's last three words ?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-121815043351792914?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/121815043351792914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-three-words-from-cross.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/121815043351792914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/121815043351792914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-three-words-from-cross.html' title='The Last Three Words from the Cross'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2834083181093631297.post-6855586560949227547</id><published>2009-04-09T18:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T14:20:20.038-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Of My Favorite Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;BR&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;B&gt;"AT THE CROSS" by Hillsongs&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Oh Lord' You've searched me...&lt;BR&gt;and even when I fail You,&lt;BR&gt;I know You still love me.&lt;BR&gt;At the cross I bow my knee,&lt;BR&gt; where Your blood was shed for me.&lt;BR&gt;There's no greater love than this.&lt;BR&gt;You have overcome the grave.&lt;BR&gt;Nothing can now separate me from You.&lt;BR&gt;You made the Way for all who will believe.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;B&gt;"EAST TO WEST" by Casting Crowns&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Time and time again, Your truth is drowned out&lt;BR&gt;by the storms within me.&lt;BR&gt;In Your arms of mercy I find rest.&lt;BR&gt;You got me through the night&lt;BR&gt;and brought me to the Light of Your Son.&lt;BR&gt;I don't want to slip back&lt;BR&gt;to that place where You found me.&lt;BR&gt;Keep holding on to me...&lt;BR&gt;You have turned by night into Light.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;PSALM 103:12&lt;BR&gt;"Just as far as the East is from the West,&lt;BR&gt;so far has He removed our trangressions from us."&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-left: auto; visibility:visible; margin-right: auto; width:450px;"&gt; &lt;object width="425" height="270"&gt; 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&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Our daughter, April and our two grandchildren&lt;BR&gt;visited us a couple of weekends ago.&lt;BR&gt;She said to me, dad you like alot of &lt;B&gt;"7 and 11 songs"&lt;/B&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;I asked her what she meant by that.&lt;BR&gt;She said most of my favorite songs&lt;BR&gt;have 7 words in them that are sung 11 times.&lt;BR&gt;I guess that might be true in some cases,&lt;BR&gt;but if a song moves me to worship,&lt;BR&gt;it can't be a bad thing... right ?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;What are some of your favorite praise songs&lt;BR&gt;and their meanings to you ?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2834083181093631297-6855586560949227547?l=whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/feeds/6855586560949227547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/some-of-favorite-songs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/6855586560949227547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2834083181093631297/posts/default/6855586560949227547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatwouldjesustellus.blogspot.com/2009/04/some-of-favorite-songs.html' title='Some Of My Favorite Songs'/><author><name>Paul Cobb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543542563278252901</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m7_CajWKTmE/TJPqE9ytoSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Z-yAPhyMjVc/S220/bh58-f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
