<?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-3222221083084085206</id><updated>2011-07-07T21:45:01.896-07:00</updated><category term='superchick'/><category term='Youth Sunday'/><category term='MAR'/><category term='we live'/><category term='NNU'/><category term='Video'/><category term='MOS Video'/><category term='wright'/><title type='text'>Donavon King</title><subtitle type='html'>Just a guy doing his best to love God, make friends, and change the world.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>159</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-5657816919465012891</id><published>2010-03-08T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T14:33:03.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An open letter to the community of Wenatchee Nazarene</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops:114.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Wenatchee Nazarene Friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops:114.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;I still remember the joy in our hearts as Sue and I were sure Wenatchee was the place we were to begin our vocational ministry.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The journey to being offered a position took quite a few months but we were not discouraged because we were confident we knew it was where God wanted us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These four years have not been easy but we have remained confident of the call and remained committed to doing whatever we could to help this congregation heal and recover from difficult times.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In my ongoing prayers about my family’s future and the future of this church I have consistently been affirmed that our call was through the interim but no further.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also felt affirmed that I was to do nothing to seek another position but to simply wait on the Lord.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This goes against my nature towards action…..waiting has been hard.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops:114.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;The waiting has not been in vain, we are once again sure of the location of our calling.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The finality of an answer to the unknown is comforting but the tough thing is that we will be saying goodbye to many good friends in Wenatchee.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have been offered a position as Spokane First Church of the Nazarene’s Children and Family Life Pastor and have accepted the call to Spokane First.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops:114.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Sometimes God moves in very familiar ways that we can see coming and then other times He leads in much more unexpected ways.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The first time that Pastor Bill Vaughn from Spokane called to gauge my interest in such a position I was a little surprised.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t see &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;coming.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But as soon as I hung up the phone I began to feel a peace that only grew over time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops:114.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style=" Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11.0pt;"&gt;Parting is never easy, but we are once again confident of the call on our lives to Spokane.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve been a layperson in a church that had a string of pastoral staff leave; I know what it feels like.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s like a punch in the gut.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All I can offer you is the assurance of my call to Spokane.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That may not seem like much ,but the flip side of my call is knowing that God has a wonderful plan for the Wenatchee Church of the Nazarene.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I have waited over the last few months, you will have some time to wait to see all of what comes next.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The main piece of the unknown puzzle is in place with the calling of Pastor Mike, Anita, John and Emma settled.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have faith that God is already working in the life of somebody wonderful to come be the perfect help to Pastor Mike and the Wenatchee church.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops:114.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style=" Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11.0pt;"&gt;My last Sunday at Wenatchee Nazarene will be Palm Sunday, March 28&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sue and the girls will remain in Wenatchee through the school year as Sue finishes out her teaching contract at The River Academy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will hopefully be in Wenacthee at least a day a week with my family until they move so don’t hesitate to give me a call if you want to get together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops:114.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style=" Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11.0pt;"&gt;Thank you for extending much grace to a rookie that has made plenty of mistakes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You will remain in our hearts and prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;YOU ARE LOVED,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pastor Donavon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-5657816919465012891?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5657816919465012891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=5657816919465012891' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/5657816919465012891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/5657816919465012891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2010/03/open-letter-to-community-of-wenatchee.html' title='An open letter to the community of Wenatchee Nazarene'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-8484925769159920877</id><published>2010-03-02T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T20:11:43.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wenatchee has a new pastor</title><content type='html'>Pastor Mike accepted the church board's nomination to be Wenatchee Nazarene's new Senior Pastor after a favorable vote (91 yes and 1 no) of the congregation.  A start date is still being worked out but we'll pass it along once we know.  Yippee!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-8484925769159920877?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8484925769159920877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=8484925769159920877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8484925769159920877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8484925769159920877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2010/03/wenatchee-has-new-pastor.html' title='Wenatchee has a new pastor'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-268676749077412790</id><published>2010-02-14T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T09:05:33.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing Pastor Mike and the Malmin family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S3gs0-bjA2I/AAAAAAAAAVw/n8gCI5lyszc/s1600-h/Mike+Malmin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S3gs0-bjA2I/AAAAAAAAAVw/n8gCI5lyszc/s320/Mike+Malmin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438145838673232738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our pastoral candidate was announced in morning services today.  Mike Malmin is an Associate Pastor at  &lt;a href="http://www.mtviewnaz.org/"&gt;Mountain View Church of the Nazarene&lt;/a&gt; in Olympia, WA.  I know Mike a little bit from my days on the Washington Pacific district.  He's funny, serious and deep all at the same time.  I think you'll enjoy meeting he and his family next Sunday the 21st.  There will be a combined service on the 21st at 10:30 and Mike will be preaching.  After the service there will be a potluck and you'll have a chance to meet the entire family.   Mike's wife, Anita is the sister of Paul Barber Jr., a pastor on our district at True North Nazarene in Hayden, Idaho.  They have two children Jonathan (age 13) and Emma (age 11).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mike's complete resume and bio will be on the church webpage shortly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below are some links to past sermon's Mike has given at Mountain View Church of the Nazarene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtviewnaz.org/sermonaudiopop/nov2909.html"&gt;Sermon from November 29, 2009 titled "Radical Trust"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtviewnaz.org/sermonaudiopop/jun2809.html"&gt;Sermon from June 28, 2009, titled "Modern Struggles"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtviewnaz.org/sermonaudiopop/dec3007.html"&gt;Sermon from December 30, 2007 titled "The Blessings of an Obedient Life"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtviewnaz.org/sermonaudiopop/nov2507.html"&gt;Sermon from November 25, 2007 titled "Things We Do Better Together, Part 2"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/mikemalmin"&gt;What has Pastor Mike been twittering about?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-268676749077412790?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/268676749077412790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=268676749077412790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/268676749077412790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/268676749077412790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/introducing-pastor-mike-and-malmin.html' title='Introducing Pastor Mike and the Malmin family'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S3gs0-bjA2I/AAAAAAAAAVw/n8gCI5lyszc/s72-c/Mike+Malmin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-4250292530725571803</id><published>2010-02-05T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T09:10:13.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you ready for some football?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S2np0XKghZI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ANqQLrYkT6Q/s1600-h/nfl-logo-footer.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 67px; height: 83px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S2np0XKghZI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ANqQLrYkT6Q/s400/nfl-logo-footer.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434131511179773330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even if you aren't a football fan chances are you will watch the Super Bowl this week.  Why don't you invite somebody over to watch it with you?  Who wouldn't say yes to football, food and friends?  Go ahead, I double dog dare you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-4250292530725571803?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4250292530725571803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=4250292530725571803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/4250292530725571803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/4250292530725571803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/are-you-ready-for-some-football.html' title='Are you ready for some football?'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S2np0XKghZI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ANqQLrYkT6Q/s72-c/nfl-logo-footer.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-8897450040558676964</id><published>2010-02-01T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:44:27.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pastoral search update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S2aRJZrqjpI/AAAAAAAAAVY/PCM9rQtUnLs/s1600-h/puzzle_piece__pastor_search_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S2aRJZrqjpI/AAAAAAAAAVY/PCM9rQtUnLs/s320/puzzle_piece__pastor_search_logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433189591167962770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An announcement was made at Wenatchee Nazarene this morning that the church board has unanimously decided on a pastoral candidate to present to the congregation.  More info will be coming on the candidate on February 14th (first service was mistakenly told they would receive info next Sunday, sorry).  The candidate will be in Wenatchee for our service on February 21st.  More info will be forthcoming on the details as we get closer.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All church members age 15 and older will have an opportunity to vote on the pastoral candidate on February 28th.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remain in prayer as you have been for these important next steps in the calling of a new pastor for Wenatchee Nazarene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-8897450040558676964?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8897450040558676964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=8897450040558676964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8897450040558676964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8897450040558676964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/pastoral-search-update.html' title='Pastoral search update'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S2aRJZrqjpI/AAAAAAAAAVY/PCM9rQtUnLs/s72-c/puzzle_piece__pastor_search_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-1968962512291753022</id><published>2010-01-18T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T22:31:24.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How can you say no to these cute faces....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S1VOXHXeF_I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/7lpOjKuI5SU/s1600-h/DSC_2234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S1VOXHXeF_I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/7lpOjKuI5SU/s320/DSC_2234.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428331084886448114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My wife came home from work last week with a couple of bars of soap in her hand.  She shared a story with me that one of her students was raising money to buy her own airplane ticket to visit an ailing grandmother in Florida.  I love the "I can do it attitude" of these kids and asked their Dad (he's a teacher at The River Academy as well) if I could help them out.  I have a few bars of soap on consignment that I'd be glad to share with you for $5.00. I have four different scents, Coconut/Lemon Grass,  Lilas Summer Breeze, Merry Mint Swirl, and Citrus Energy.   They look great in a guest bathroom or make a great gift.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Incidentally, in case your wondering how a family came to make soap here's the rest of the story.  This family has a friend with a child that was having severe reactions to soap products.  They did some research on how soap is made and experimented with different recipes until they found one this little girl could use safely.  Now that's love in action.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-1968962512291753022?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1968962512291753022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=1968962512291753022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1968962512291753022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1968962512291753022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/how-can-you-say-no-to-these-cute-faces.html' title='How can you say no to these cute faces....'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S1VOXHXeF_I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/7lpOjKuI5SU/s72-c/DSC_2234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-8312225077507581724</id><published>2010-01-17T00:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T00:46:30.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiti update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Nazarene General Superintendent JK Warrick was in Haiti at the time of the earthquake to preside over District Assembly.  The Church of the Nazarene has over 500 churches and nearly 120,000 Nazarene's in Haiti.  Dr Warrick has been airlifted out of the country but has remained in Southern Florida to help coordinate relief work for the church.  You can donate to Nazarene Compassionate Ministries (100% of all funds collected will go to Haiti relief work) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://secure2.convio.net/cn/site/Donation2?df_id=12760&amp;amp;12760.donation=form1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;by clicking here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;View the video below recorded by Dr Warrick, it will stir your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://nazarenemedialibrary.org/App_Flash/flowplayer/FlowPlayerLP.swf" flashvars="config={&amp;quot;videoFile&amp;quot;: &amp;quot;http://nazarenemedialibrary.org/App_Media/8ac01153-4a2d-4d2f-bbda-dd8bfd4dcd4c/sample.flv&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;initialScale&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;fit&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;autoPlay&amp;quot;:false,&amp;quot;hideControls&amp;quot;:false,&amp;quot;watermarkUrl&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;menuItems&amp;quot;:[true,true,true,true,true,false,false],&amp;quot;loop&amp;quot;:false,&amp;quot;autoRewind&amp;quot;:true}&amp;amp;" width="320" height="200" bgcolor="" quality="high" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" allownetworking="all" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ixty years ago the Church of the Nazarene began in Haiti with two members. Now 116,000 Haitian Nazarenes, living in the poorest nation of the Western Hemisphere are facing death and destruction, and yet they remain strong and resilient, true to their faith. They are depending on Nazarenes around the world to pray and give as they seek to rebuild their lives, their towns, and their country. God bless you for your prayers and the support Haitians are already receiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is simply no adequate answer to the question "why?"  We must leave that for some future time. "Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face" (1 Corinthians 13:12). So let us focus on this question: "How can I help?"  As we respond to this question our great Nazarene family around the world will make a difference for the future of the Haitian Nazarenes and the Haitian people. This will please the heart of our Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your faithful response.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-8312225077507581724?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8312225077507581724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=8312225077507581724' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8312225077507581724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8312225077507581724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/haiti-update.html' title='Haiti update'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-3825405465456008414</id><published>2010-01-13T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T08:33:15.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nazarene GS in Haiti during earthquake</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" border="0" cellpadding="0" style="mso-cellspacing:1.5pt;  mso-yfti-tbllook:1184"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="mso-yfti-irow:0;mso-yfti-firstrow:yes;mso-yfti-lastrow:yes"&gt;&lt;td valign="top" style="padding:.75pt .75pt .75pt .75pt"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height:135%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9.0pt;line-height:135%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;   mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;Arriving for district assemblies   just hours ahead of a devastating earthquake in Haiti, General Superintendent   J. K. Warrick has issued a call for the Church of the Nazarene around the   world to pray and respond immediately and generously to the needs of nearly   110,000 Haitian Nazarenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Warrick and the others traveling with him are &lt;a href="http://www.nph.com/nphweb/html/ncn/article.jsp?sid=10000023&amp;amp;id=10008830"&gt;reported to be unharmed&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The magnitude 7.0 quake — the most powerful to hit Haiti in a century —   struck shortly before 5 P.M. Eastern Time and was centered about 10 miles (15   kilometers) southwest of Port-au-Prince, the United States Geological Survey   reported. It could be felt strongly in eastern Cuba, more than 200 miles   away, witnesses said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "The earth became like an angry ocean — it was quite a ride,"   stated Warrick in Haiti.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "We drove around the city of Petion-ville (Tuesday evening) where the   Nazarene seminary campus is located.  Large buildings have collapsed and   there are thousands of people in the streets," Warrick reported. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "They were using headlights to look into the rubble of a Catholic church   and a four story grocery store.  The search for trapped victims and   bodies has hardly begun. It is heart- wrenching to see the devastation and to   know of the suffering of the people here," Warrick added. &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;  Warrick issued this call for help - "Nazarenes everywhere need to rally   to the needs of Haiti. This is the time for action. I plead with our people   to respond with prayers, financial gifts, and other types of assistance as   may be appropriate. I am sure it will be worse in the daylight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Persons and churches wishing to make a donation can mark their checks "&lt;b&gt;Caribbean   Disaster Response ACM1204&lt;/b&gt;" and mail them to the Global Treasury   Services, PO Box 843116 Kansas City, MO 64184. In Canada, checks should be   made payable and sent to the Church of the Nazarene Canada, 20 Regan Road,   Unit 9, Brampton, Ontario L7A 1C3. Online giving is available at &lt;a href="http://www.ncm.org"&gt;ncm.org&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;  —Board of General Superintendents &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom:12.0pt;line-height:135%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9.0pt;   line-height:135%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Note: For further   updates, check &lt;a href="http://www.ncnnews.com"&gt;ncnnews.com&lt;/a&gt; throughout the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom:12.0pt;line-height:135%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9.0pt;   line-height:135%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Remember that our regular tithes pay for all the overhead costs of Nazarene Compassionate Ministry so every dollar you give goes directly to the effected area.  Nothing is held back for administrative costs.  You can give online or drop a marked check or envelope in the offering plate this Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-3825405465456008414?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3825405465456008414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=3825405465456008414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3825405465456008414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3825405465456008414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/nazarene-gs-in-haiti-during-earthquake.html' title='Nazarene GS in Haiti during earthquake'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-7078568076779079378</id><published>2010-01-11T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T14:27:52.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pastoral search update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S0ujUM355QI/AAAAAAAAAVI/xfUbybytHdM/s1600-h/puzzle_piece__pastor_search_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S0ujUM355QI/AAAAAAAAAVI/xfUbybytHdM/s320/puzzle_piece__pastor_search_logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425609743546311938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The church board did meet with a pastoral candidate on Saturday afternoon for an interview.  I am not privy to any information about what happened but I did want to inform you all that the church board is moving deliberately and will not discuss their next step with this candidate until Sunday afternoon, January 17th.   &lt;a href="http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/wenatchee-nazarene-board-to-meet.html"&gt;Click here and you can read my previous post on the expected course of action to get an idea of where we are in the process.&lt;/a&gt;  There should be information to share with you shortly after that upcoming meeting.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remain in prayer for your church board and the next Lead Pastor of our church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-7078568076779079378?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7078568076779079378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=7078568076779079378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7078568076779079378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7078568076779079378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/pastoral-search-update.html' title='Pastoral search update'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S0ujUM355QI/AAAAAAAAAVI/xfUbybytHdM/s72-c/puzzle_piece__pastor_search_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-5306161539434460380</id><published>2010-01-08T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T21:58:07.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The substitute</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S0gXruw9A5I/AAAAAAAAAVA/q66ZiVBJ1UQ/s1600-h/DSC_2039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S0gXruw9A5I/AAAAAAAAAVA/q66ZiVBJ1UQ/s320/DSC_2039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424611791222932370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've always been a little different.  In lots of different ways and in different situations.  My family of origin is no exception.  My parents are both retired elementary teachers and my sister is currently an elementary teacher.  I always liked going to visit my parents classrooms but I also knew it wasn't the right path for me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I had the opportunity to substitute teach in Katie's 6th grade class.  Her teacher hurt his back and will be out for a few weeks.  I only filled in for their history hour but I had a great time and the kids were all wonderful.  But I'm not planning on going back to school to get my teaching certificate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-5306161539434460380?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5306161539434460380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=5306161539434460380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/5306161539434460380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/5306161539434460380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/substitute.html' title='The substitute'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S0gXruw9A5I/AAAAAAAAAVA/q66ZiVBJ1UQ/s72-c/DSC_2039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-1899005765299696002</id><published>2010-01-06T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T16:03:03.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God's beauty</title><content type='html'>Who would dare argue that Wenatchee is a beautiful city. Took this picture today as I was out running errands.  Click the image to see it full sized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S0Uktgy31XI/AAAAAAAAAU4/SRkWGYrQAdo/s1600-h/DSC_2037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S0Uktgy31XI/AAAAAAAAAU4/SRkWGYrQAdo/s400/DSC_2037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-1899005765299696002?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1899005765299696002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=1899005765299696002' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1899005765299696002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1899005765299696002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/gods-beauty_06.html' title='God&apos;s beauty'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S0Uktgy31XI/AAAAAAAAAU4/SRkWGYrQAdo/s72-c/DSC_2037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-2041416139485657507</id><published>2010-01-03T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T17:10:57.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing up too fast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S0E9V2tdlHI/AAAAAAAAAUk/_OWfHn1C3Y0/s1600-h/DSC_1993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S0E9V2tdlHI/AAAAAAAAAUk/_OWfHn1C3Y0/s320/DSC_1993.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422682872003531890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our girls have asked before about getting their ears pierced.  We have always told them it is their decision and to let us know if and when they are ready.  Well, this week Stephie said she wanted to get her ears pierced.  I did my best to talk her out of it, selfishly I don't want my baby growing up so fast.  But I know that she will grow up regardless of whether her ears are pierced or not so we trudged over to to the mall today and pulled the trigger.  Literally!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were really busy today.  As the technician was readying the supplies a rush of people came in and since she was the only sales clerk we had to put the big moment on hold as she helped other customers.  Stephie was brave and no tears were shed.  They grow up far too fast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-2041416139485657507?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2041416139485657507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=2041416139485657507' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/2041416139485657507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/2041416139485657507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/growing-up-to-fast.html' title='Growing up too fast'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/S0E9V2tdlHI/AAAAAAAAAUk/_OWfHn1C3Y0/s72-c/DSC_1993.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-6263882876206532914</id><published>2009-12-29T23:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T14:25:53.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SzsA8GYiHUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/HvY1P52H0PY/s1600-h/DSC_1768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SzsA8GYiHUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/HvY1P52H0PY/s320/DSC_1768.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420927608976186690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A belated Merry Christmas and Happy New Year everybody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;We hope your Christmas was a wonderful time celebrating the Savior’s birth and getting together with loved ones. &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It has been an eventful year or should I say “a year of love” as we had three 3 weddings in the family.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It all started with my sister Cheryl to Sir Michael Patterson in February, then my nephew John to LeeAnn in April and then my chum/”other sister” Lorien in July to Mark Trepus (or Marcus Aurelius as he so graciously permits me to call him).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Each wedding was beautiful and we were so thankful to be able to be a part of each one. Congratulations again to all you love birds!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Szr8OWiQ9BI/AAAAAAAAAT8/VSane7mMEOs/s200/DSC_1337.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420922424991478802" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pastor Donavon…he’s been a busy boy this past year.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our &lt;a href="http://www.wenaz.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; finds itself, and consequently our family, in transition with the resignation of the lead pastor.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, in the interim, Donavon’s responsibilities have increased to leading in music (we’ve noticed that often job responsibilities don’t “shift” in churches they just get bigger).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So we are definitely in a stretching time when it comes to our faith.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are many unknowns for us right now that pose some challenges for us but we have seen God handle challenges before and we are REALLY curious as to what He’s up to at this stage in our lives.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our church has begun the pastoral search process and now we wait for God to reveal his direction for us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, I guess we can’t say that life is boring.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Szr9Ccc4XdI/AAAAAAAAAUE/4XpPN28jJsY/s200/DSC_0065.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 175px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420923319932706258" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Mrs. King…she’s been a busy girl this year.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am a 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; grade teacher at &lt;a href="http://www.theriveracademy.org/"&gt;The River Academy&lt;/a&gt; and so, so thankful that I am there and that our girls have the opportunity to attend.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a wonderful place and has brought about much growth for our entire family.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;True, it has been insanely busy since school started but my husband has been wonderfully supportive right down to the not-so-glamorous details like cooking dinner,, doing dishes and laundry.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is &lt;u&gt;no&lt;/u&gt; way I could do this without his faithful support…thank you Juano!!!!!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You are a blessing indeed!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Szp6FulC5VI/AAAAAAAAATU/vdeHeE65H5M/s200/DSC_1851.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420779340315157842" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Miss Katie….she’s been a reading girl this year.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Reading&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; is still one of Katie’s favorite pastimes especially if it’s in the fantasy genre.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She also loves playing “elvish” type games with her school chums and has even created her own world (with accompanying maps etc.).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Katie has also taken to cutting up old clothes and making new ones for various stuffed animals, dolls and, at times, for herself.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately she has a mother who knows nothing about sewing so we use non-traditional methods like staples, hot glue and Scotch tape.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Though a blue ribbon from 4H is probably not in the cards she sure is having lots of fun and it’s enjoyable to watch.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My personal favorite was when she made a hat out of some old tights that looked like a newborn’s cap with a topknot and a personal monogram.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Proud of her creative efforts she wore it confidently to school on more than one occasion.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You go girl!&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Szr_zk7Q7lI/AAAAAAAAAUM/-GP44QUmLJg/s200/DSC_0247.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420926363044474450" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Another HUGE treat for Katie this past year was a trip to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-world-traveler-is-home.html"&gt;Washington&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;a href="http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-world-traveler-is-home.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-world-traveler-is-home.html"&gt;D.C.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;a href="http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-world-traveler-is-home.html"&gt; and &lt;/a&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-world-traveler-is-home.html"&gt;Rome&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; with Grandma and Grandpa King last February.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was quite an adventure! We left Auntie Cheryl’s wedding to deliver Katie to the airport for a 10 day trip.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was one of those times when you didn’t want to think too hard about how far away she was.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her time abroad was wonderful and boy do Grandma and Grandpa know how to travel!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They thoroughly took advantage of their time in both places.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Katie’s favorite sites were the Lincoln Memorial and the Palatine Hill in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Rome&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you Grandma and Grandpa…what great memories!&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Szp7YbSN4cI/AAAAAAAAATc/6UQ5SiBVaU4/s200/DSC_1646.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420780761065054658" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Miss Stephanie…she’s been a mothering girl this year.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Steph’s latest thrill is her new American Girl doll, Zoe.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I just finally figured out that I am a grandmother.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are now 5 place settings at the dinner table and I am often asked to pray for Zoe as I tuck Steph in at night.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Zoe has even made us late to church for not being ready on time!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Suffice it to say Steph LOVES playing with her new doll.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Steph continues to be an imaginative sort and enjoys drama, her doll house and wants to become a babysitter.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Stephie also possesses a generous nature.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This Christmas she bought an American Girl doll for her sister entirely on her own.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My eyes moistened up a bit when she told me of her desire to do this.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She figured out how to make it happen and was so incredibly excited to give this to Katie.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What an inspiration to witness this and even greater joy to share it with others.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is always quite amazing to me how God often uses our own children to teach us things and this was definitely one of those times.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SzrDNivLt4I/AAAAAAAAATs/GxQXOEM9v_0/s200/DSC_9298.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420859738924234626" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Another highlight of our year was our vacation to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Crater Lake&lt;/st1:place&gt; and the California Redwoods.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thanks to some kind friends we had the opportunity to “camp” in style with a pop-up trailer. I am now a proud member of those who enjoy “froo froo&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;camping”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Boy were we grateful for the little heater that kicked in at night when we hit freezing temperatures at &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Crater Lake&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even though there were a few bee stings and Mom had to sit in the backseat to avoid the I-am-about-to-meet-my-Maker view while driving up the side of a dormant volcano we had a marvelous time playing games, dipping our toes in a chilly Crater Lake, poking at campfires, almost getting our truck stuck in a Redwood “tunnel”, meeting Paul Bunyan, visiting the Oregon Coast, listening to sea lions and sampling “squeaky cheese” from the Tillamook Cheese Factory.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Great memories &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-hansi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Another year gone by…and in the year ahead our prayer for you is that you sense God’s loving presence.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are grateful for you in our lives and count you among our blessings.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;May God’s peace be yours in 2010!&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;~ Love,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Donavon, Sue, Katie and Steph&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-6263882876206532914?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6263882876206532914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=6263882876206532914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/6263882876206532914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/6263882876206532914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/belated-merry-christmas-and-happy-new.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SzsA8GYiHUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/HvY1P52H0PY/s72-c/DSC_1768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-276116151671483874</id><published>2009-12-25T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T21:41:24.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Christmas Day 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Colossians 1:19-20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;For God was pleased to have all his fullness dwell in him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;, and through him to reconcile to himself all things, whether things on earth or things in heaven, by making peace through his blood, shed on the cross. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;(NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;So spacious is he, so roomy, that everything of God finds its proper place in him without crowding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; Not only that, but all the broken and dislocated pieces of the universe—people and things, animals and atoms—get properly fixed and fit together in vibrant harmonies, all because of his death, his blood that poured down from the cross. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; (The Message)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;God himself was pleased to live fully in his Son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;And God was pleased for him to make peace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;   by sacrificing his blood on the cross, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;   so that all beings in heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;   and on earth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;   would be brought back to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; (CEV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Christmas is awe-inspiring as it begins the journey of Jesus to the Cross which in turn begins the salvation journey for us.  We are given a clear understanding of who God is in Jesus – The image of the invisible God; The firstborn over all creation; The one who holds everything together; The one who is full of God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;My prayer is that this Advent Season has taken on a deeper meaning for you as we have focused on this beautiful scripture descriptive of our Savior.  Many have sent me stories of what you did that was in front of you to do.  Let’s make this our commitment as we go forward to the end of 2009 and begin 2010.  The world is in deep darkness but we have the LIGHT!  We can’t do everything, but we can do something – and often what we can do is right in front of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“Father, thank you for this journey You have taken us on.  We’ve met Your Son who has shown us who You are.  Now we commit ourselves anew to live by Your Spirit.  Amen”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-276116151671483874?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/276116151671483874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=276116151671483874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/276116151671483874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/276116151671483874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_25.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-1405628056797406994</id><published>2009-12-24T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T13:00:38.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Thursday, Fourth Week of Advent 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Colossians 1:19-20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;For God was pleased to have all his fullness dwell in him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;, and through him to reconcile to himself all things, whether things on earth or things in heaven, by making peace through his blood, shed on the cross. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;(NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;So spacious is he, so roomy, that everything of God finds its proper place in him without crowding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; Not only that, but all the broken and dislocated pieces of the universe—people and things, animals and atoms—get properly fixed and fit together in vibrant harmonies, all because of his death, his blood that poured down from the cross. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; (The Message)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;God himself was pleased to live fully in his Son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;And God was pleased for him to make peace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;   by sacrificing his blood on the cross, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;   so that all beings in heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;   and on earth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;   would be brought back to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; (CEV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Yesterday as Randy &amp;amp; I were traveling we were listening to Christmas music.  A phrase in one of the songs stood out, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“and man will live forevermore because of Christmas day.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  It was as if it were the first time Randy had heard those words.  “Really?  If we just had Christmas that would be enough?  I don’t think so.  It takes the CROSS to finish the work and give us eternal life.”  My response of course, “without Christmas we wouldn’t have the CROSS.”  It wasn’t a serious debate – we both knew what the other one meant – and we believe the same about it.  Not necessarily how all of our theological discussions end!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;This evening many of us will journey to church for Christmas Eve worship.  In most of these services communion elements will be given and received.  As Christians we know that as we celebrate the joy, coziness, and awe of the “birth” – looming down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;His&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; road is “death.”  We will celebrate that death tonight by receiving the bread and wine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;For most of us when our babies are born we aren’t looking that far ahead.  We’re just hoping to live through the days and nights until we get our first “sleep through the night” experience.  Then it’s time for kindergarten and we just hope they fit in and do well.  We don’t know what the future holds – we place them in the hands of our Heavenly Father – and do our best to raise them in the right way.  We imagine futures for them and I’m sure none of those futures holds pain, suffering, and death.  We try to keep those pictures out of our minds.  We try to protect our children not only from physical pain and suffering, but emotional pain and suffering as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;But with the birth announcement of Jesus we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; that the CROSS is shadowing the manger.  His life will be full of acts of obedience and sacrifice that lead to the CROSS – His final act of obedience and sacrifice.  And of course, we know the rest of the story!  What a gift we have been given – Jesus – obedience in flesh.  Our Savior!  The Resurrected One who is seated now at the right-hand of the Father interceding for us – He’s big enough for all of our fears and failures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“Father, today we rest in Your Gift to us.  We will sit quietly and receive the embrace of Your grace.  We will marvel anew that Your Son was willing to come and live among us so we can know YOU!  Amen”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;A favorite Christmas Song that says it all, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Welcome to Our World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Tears are falling, hearts are breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;How we need to hear from God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You’ve been promised, we’ve been waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Welcome holy child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Welcome holy child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Hope that you don’t mind our manger&lt;br /&gt;How I wish we would have known&lt;br /&gt;But long awaited holy stranger&lt;br /&gt;Make yourself at home&lt;br /&gt;Please make yourself at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Bring your peace into our violence&lt;br /&gt;Bid our hungry souls be filled&lt;br /&gt;Word now breaking heaven’s silence&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to our world&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to our world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Fragile finger sent to heal us&lt;br /&gt;Tender brow prepared for thorn&lt;br /&gt;Tiny heart whose blood will save us&lt;br /&gt;Unto us is born&lt;br /&gt;Unto us is born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;So wrap our injured flesh around you&lt;br /&gt;Breathe our air and walk our sod&lt;br /&gt;Rob our sin and make us holy&lt;br /&gt;Perfect son of god&lt;br /&gt;Perfect son of god&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to our world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You can listen to it at:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.turnbacktogod.com/welcome-to-our-world-song-michael-w-smith/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;http://www.turnbacktogod.com/welcome-to-our-world-song-michael-w-smith/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-1405628056797406994?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1405628056797406994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=1405628056797406994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1405628056797406994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1405628056797406994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_24.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-3678992437749433331</id><published>2009-12-23T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T09:18:51.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Wednesday, Fourth Week of Advent 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;We look at this Son and see the God who cannot be seen. We look at this Son and see God's original purpose in everything created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; For everything, absolutely everything, above and below, visible and invisible, rank after rank after rank of angels—everything got started in him and finds its purpose in him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He was there before any of it came into existence and holds it all together right up to this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; And when it comes to the church, he organizes and holds it together, like a head does a body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He was supreme in the beginning and—leading the resurrection parade—he is supreme in the end. From beginning to end he's there, towering far above everything, everyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;So spacious is he, so roomy, that everything of God finds its proper place in him without crowding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; Not only that, but all the broken and dislocated pieces of the universe—people and things, animals and atoms—get properly fixed and fit together in vibrant harmonies, all because of his death, his blood that poured down from the cross. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:right;background:white"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;–Colossians 1:15-20 (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The Message)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;For God was pleased to have all his fullness dwell in him… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;(NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Today I want to give you the words to an old song that comes straight from this scripture.   Switzerland born William Emmanuel Booth Clibborn (1893-1969) was the grandson of William Booth, the founder of the Salvation Army. In 1921 he wrote the words to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Down From His Glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;. These powerful lyrics became even more intense when he adapted them to the tune of Edwardo Di Capua's famous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;O SOLE MIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I hope it is the cry of your heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Down From His Glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down from His glory, Ever living story,&lt;br /&gt;My God and Savior came, And Jesus was His Name.&lt;br /&gt;Born in a manger, To His own a stranger,&lt;br /&gt;A Man of sorrows, tears and agony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O how I love Him! How I adore Him!&lt;br /&gt;My breath, my sunshine, my all in all.&lt;br /&gt;The great Creator became my Savior,&lt;br /&gt;And all God's fullness dwelleth in Him.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;What condescension, Bringing us redemption;&lt;br /&gt;That in the dead of night, Not one faint hope in sight,&lt;br /&gt;God, gracious, tender, Laid aside His splendor,&lt;br /&gt;Stooping to woo, to win, to save my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;O how I love Him! How I adore Him!&lt;br /&gt;My breath, my sunshine, my all in all.&lt;br /&gt;The great Creator became my Savior,&lt;br /&gt;And all God's fullness dwelleth in Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without reluctance, Flesh and blood His substance,&lt;br /&gt;He took the form of man, Revealed the hidden plan,&lt;br /&gt;O glorious myst'ry Sacrifice of Calv'ry,&lt;br /&gt;And now I know Thou art the great 'I Am'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;O how I love Him! How I adore Him!&lt;br /&gt;My breath, my sunshine, my all in all.&lt;br /&gt;The great Creator became my Savior,&lt;br /&gt;And all God's fullness dwelleth in Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-3678992437749433331?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3678992437749433331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=3678992437749433331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3678992437749433331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3678992437749433331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_23.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-4403428675371436945</id><published>2009-12-22T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T10:51:09.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Tuesday, Fourth Week of Advent 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;We look at this Son and see the God who cannot be seen. We look at this Son and see God's original purpose in everything created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; For everything, absolutely everything, above and below, visible and invisible, rank after rank after rank of angels—everything got started in him and finds its purpose in him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He was there before any of it came into existence and holds it all together right up to this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; And when it comes to the church, he organizes and holds it together, like a head does a body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He was supreme in the beginning and—leading the resurrection parade—he is supreme in the end. From beginning to end he's there, towering far above everything, everyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;So spacious is he, so roomy, that everything of God finds its proper place in him without crowding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; Not only that, but all the broken and dislocated pieces of the universe—people and things, animals and atoms—get properly fixed and fit together in vibrant harmonies, all because of his death, his blood that poured down from the cross. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:right;background:white"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;–Colossians 1:15-20 (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The Message)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;For God was pleased to have all his fullness dwell in him… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;(NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:.5in;margin-bottom:0in; margin-left:.5in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:.5in;margin-bottom:0in; margin-left:.5in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“Two mighty words; ‘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;fullness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;a substantial, comprehensive, expressive word in itself, and ‘all,’ a great little word including everything. When combined in the expression, ‘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;all fullness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;,’ we have before us a superlative wealth of meaning.” (Spurgeon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Fullness – Jesus is so full of God’s love, mercy, compassion, grace, conviction, righteousness, and holiness – it spills out of Him onto everyone He meets.  Think of His interaction with the people He meets on His journey from Bethlehem to Calvary.  Each one is treated differently.  He didn’t have a pack of tracks in His back pocket to hand out along the way.  He didn’t have a standard question to ask that led to conversation that He controlled.  He didn’t push aside the lonely, the broken, the hurting, the outcast on His was to the synagogue or temple.  He took &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Perhaps in the end, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; is the greatest gift of all that we can give to people.  It takes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; to listen, fully listen, to someone’s heart.  It takes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; to “do what’s in front of you.”  It takes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; to go the extra mile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Our society is in a hurry.  We’re like busy, little ants, marching along with our heads down rushing from place to place.  Sometimes, I think this gives us a sense of importance and accomplishment.  But what are we accomplishing that could be more important than being available for Kingdom business?  And Kingdom business is all about giving people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;So a great way to give back to Jesus at this Season of celebrating His birth is to give Him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; to fill us up with all His fullness and then take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; to spill out His love, mercy, compassion, grace, conviction, righteousness, and holiness onto all we meet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“Father, today we give ourselves fully to You.  Mold us, make us into Your image.  Speak into our lives.  We give ourselves fully to Your service and whatever and whomever you place in front of us today.  Amen”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-4403428675371436945?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4403428675371436945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=4403428675371436945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/4403428675371436945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/4403428675371436945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_22.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-3641122393828316492</id><published>2009-12-21T23:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:47:19.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Monday, Fourth Week of Advent 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;We look at this Son and see the God who cannot be seen. We look at this Son and see God's original purpose in everything created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; For everything, absolutely everything, above and below, visible and invisible, rank after rank after rank of angels—everything got started in him and finds its purpose in him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He was there before any of it came into existence and holds it all together right up to this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; And when it comes to the church, he organizes and holds it together, like a head does a body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He was supreme in the beginning and—leading the resurrection parade—he is supreme in the end. From beginning to end he's there, towering far above everything, everyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;So spacious is he, so roomy, that everything of God finds its proper place in him without crowding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; Not only that, but all the broken and dislocated pieces of the universe—people and things, animals and atoms—get properly fixed and fit together in vibrant harmonies, all because of his death, his blood that poured down from the cross. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:right;background:white"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;–Colossians 1:15-20 (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The Message)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;We often talk about people who have “big hearts.”  They’re always generous, kind, “yes” people.  Sometimes we think of them as pushovers.  They can’t say “no” to anyone and they give grace even when it isn’t deserved.  Sometimes they seem naïve – they don’t look at people realistically.  They’re always positive and go the extra-mile.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Can you even imagine how big the heart of Jesus is?  It is so big that everything of God finds its proper place in him without crowding.  The Apostle Paul often used the phrase, “I have you in my heart.”  So just think of all those you have in your heart, now think of the heart of Jesus.  He’s holding all of us in His heart – and it isn’t even crowded there.  There’s room for everyone and all of creation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;This letter that Paul wrote to the Colossians was sent to take care of some scary theological drifts in the church at Colossae.  Jesus is just one of many gods.  Jesus wasn’t a real person – just a phantom.  Jesus didn’t exist with God prior to creation.  Wow!  No wonder Paul wants to make it perfectly clear that Jesus is the perfect image of God and the He is the Creator and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;God’s fullness dwells in Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Don’t lose sight of this Big Heart.  Remember you are in His heart.  Sometimes Satan tries to uses the circumstances of our lives to discourage us and we lose sight of the open heart of Jesus.  Wherever we find ourselves – whatever the circumstances – Jesus has us in His heart.  He’s generous, kind, full of grace that we don’t deserve.  He’s positive and always goes the extra-mile for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;To prove this to us, He emptied Himself of all but love, took on flesh and walked among us.  This is how big His heart is.  Now He is crying out for you at the right-hand of the Father.  He has you in His heart and He’s pleading for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“Father, thank You, for Your open-heart towards us.  Thank You for the big heart of Your Son.  Thank You for giving us the Spirit to live in our hearts so that we can big-hearted for Your world.  Amen”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-3641122393828316492?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3641122393828316492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=3641122393828316492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3641122393828316492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3641122393828316492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_21.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-6203046126647924752</id><published>2009-12-21T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T07:36:57.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wenatchee Nazarene Board to meet tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sy-SSgnVsoI/AAAAAAAAATE/7UgIsa3n1Kc/s1600-h/Prayer_Man_Silouette.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sy-SSgnVsoI/AAAAAAAAATE/7UgIsa3n1Kc/s200/Prayer_Man_Silouette.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417709723440231042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wenatchee Church of the Nazarene Board meets tonight at 6:30 to review several resumes they have received from our District Superintendent, Dr. Randy Craker.  Please be in prayer throughout the day and as the board meets tonight that they would hear clearly from God how to proceed.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If they are in agreement as a board this meeting could lead to an interview with a candidate and the board in executive session. Meaning they would have an interview but the candidate would remain confidential at that point.  Not until the board has voted to nominate the candidate as the next pastor and the candidate has accepted that nomination will the church body know the candidates name.  At this time we will be given more information about the candidate and they will be invited to Wenatchee to meet the entire church family.  Sometime shortly after this visit there will be a call for a vote by the members of the church on extending a call to this pastor.  After the candidate is made aware of the vote tally they prayerfully consider the call to the church and accept or decline said call.  As you can see, tonight is a very important night in the process.  Hold our board members up in prayer and don't forget to pray for whoever the next pastor of this great church will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-6203046126647924752?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6203046126647924752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=6203046126647924752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/6203046126647924752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/6203046126647924752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/wenatchee-nazarene-board-to-meet.html' title='Wenatchee Nazarene Board to meet tonight'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sy-SSgnVsoI/AAAAAAAAATE/7UgIsa3n1Kc/s72-c/Prayer_Man_Silouette.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-8182920442542684634</id><published>2009-12-20T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T22:25:17.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Sunday, Fourth Week of Advent 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The Supremacy of Christ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He is the image of the invisible God, the firstborn over all creation. For by him all things were created: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or powers or rulers or authorities; all things were created by him and for him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He is before all things, and in him all things hold together. And he is the head of the body, the church; he is the beginning and the firstborn from among the dead, so that in everything he might have the supremacy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;For God was pleased to have all his fullness dwell in him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;, and through him to reconcile to himself all things, whether things on earth or things in heaven, by making peace through his blood, shed on the cross.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;--Colossians 1:15-20 (NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Do you see the mountain we’re climbing here?  Jesus Christ – Image of God, Firstborn, Creator, Sustainer – we’re climbing and climbing as we consider this Babe in the manger!  He is Supreme and worthy of all our adoration.  Our hearts cry out – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;O come let us adore Him!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Think about it – all God’s fullness dwells in HIM! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;David Guzik has said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“The fullness has been put into Jesus Christ. Not into a church; not into a priesthood; not into a building; not into a sacrament; not into the saints; not into a method or a program, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;in Jesus Christ Himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;. It was put into Him as a “distribution point” – so that those who wanted more of God and all that He is could find it in Jesus Christ.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;And of course this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;fullness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; is wrapped in swaddling clothes and lying in a manger – humble and poor – talk about opposite world!  Yet this is the gift that we desire and this is the place where we bow in humility.  It is a mystery – all of heaven’s glory, power, and privilege set aside – and because of this humility and obedience – exalted!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;God’s FULLNESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; dwells in Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“Father, once again we are amazed at Your generosity.  You’ve given us Your Son, Your One and Only Son.  His Spirit is alive with us.  We have full access to You through His act of obedience and humility.  Today, we lay ourselves down in humility and obedience so that He might be exalted in our lives.  Amen”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;An old favorite choir number – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Come and See&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Come and see the glory of the Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;            Come behold the Lamb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Come and see the mercy of the King,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;            Bowing down before Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Come and give thanks unto the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;            Come, behold the Lamb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Come and sing the praises of the King,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;            Bowing down before Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;For He is Lord above the heavens,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;            Lord in all the earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Lord of all the angels, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;            Worthy to be served.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Alleluia, Alleluia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Come and give thanks unto the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;            Come, behold the Lamb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Come and sing the praises of the King,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;            Bowing down before Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-8182920442542684634?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8182920442542684634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=8182920442542684634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8182920442542684634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8182920442542684634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_20.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-8542270795189732550</id><published>2009-12-19T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T20:40:52.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Saturday, Third Week of Advent 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;We look at this Son and see the God who cannot be seen. We look at this Son and see God's original purpose in everything created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; For everything, absolutely everything, above and below, visible and invisible, rank after rank after rank of angels—everything got started in him and finds its purpose in him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He was there before any of it came into existence and holds it all together right up to this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; And when it comes to the church, he organizes and holds it together, like a head does a body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He was supreme in the beginning and—leading the resurrection parade—he is supreme in the end. From beginning to end he's there, towering far above everything, everyone. So spacious is he, so roomy, that everything of God finds its proper place in him without crowding. Not only that, but all the broken and dislocated pieces of the universe—people and things, animals and atoms—get properly fixed and fit together in vibrant harmonies, all because of his death, his blood that poured down from the cross. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:right;background:white"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;–Colossians 1:15-20 (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The Message)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Jesus Christ is the creator and sustainer of the universe.  He spoke the worlds into existence and He speaks still.  This is why we view ourselves as the temple of the Holy Spirit – we are His creation and we should care for His creation.  This is why we claim people from every tongue and tribe as our brothers and sisters, treating them with dignity – they are His creation and we should care for His creation.  This is why we strive to keep our water and soil and air pure and clean, polluting as little as possible – it is His creation and we should care for His creation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Remember, He is the sustainer of the universe, but in all things He has given us a part.  We are asked to participate in His redemptive work in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; of His creation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“Father, we are Your children and we love You.  We want to be obedient in all things.  We want You to be at home in our hearts and lives.  We want to care for all of Your creation as You care for us.  Amen”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-8542270795189732550?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8542270795189732550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=8542270795189732550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8542270795189732550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8542270795189732550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_19.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-2812727015597233819</id><published>2009-12-18T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T15:55:01.377-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Friday, Third Week of Advent 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;We look at this Son and see the God who cannot be seen. We look at this Son and see God's original purpose in everything created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; For everything, absolutely everything, above and below, visible and invisible, rank after rank after rank of angels—everything got started in him and finds its purpose in him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He was there before any of it came into existence and holds it all together right up to this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; And when it comes to the church, he organizes and holds it together, like a head does a body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He was supreme in the beginning and—leading the resurrection parade—he is supreme in the end. From beginning to end he's there, towering far above everything, everyone. So spacious is he, so roomy, that everything of God finds its proper place in him without crowding. Not only that, but all the broken and dislocated pieces of the universe—people and things, animals and atoms—get properly fixed and fit together in vibrant harmonies, all because of his death, his blood that poured down from the cross. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:right;background:white"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;–Colossians 1:15-20 (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The Message)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I love theology.  I don’t read much theology because my husband reads and then tells me all about it – that’s easier for me!  That serves a great purpose for both us – my need to know and his need to share what he knows.  Even so, I like to read theology – in fact even one of my favorite fiction series is based on the writings of real theologians (unlike me a faux-theologian).    But I especially like to be in dialogue about theology – the give and take – the questions and answers – the thinking, the thinking, the thinking.  But I’m also a doer.  Can’t sit forever – have to get up and do something with what I’ve learned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;After all the best is “living” theology.  I often say that I have to “talk things out” to gain fuller understanding – that’s why I like theological conversations.  But I also have to “live things out” to make them more than just a thought or word – to me they must become deeds.  This is possibly why I spend the time writing these devotionals – to help me stay focused during the season, to explore the scripture, to do something tangible with my focus and exploration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Thank you to my theologian son-in-law, Dustin, for writing a 4 page article that helped me with the concept of “doing what is in front of me.”  It has transformed my thoughts and actions this Advent Season.  As we’ve been looking at the Image of God, the firstborn over all creation, the Creator who didn’t set creation in motion and let go, but who holds all things together – many of you have been “doing what is in front of you.”  It is what Jesus asks of us.  Here are two more stories of theology lived out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;From my Texas daughter-in-law, Veronica:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“Today I will be doing what is in front of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;For the past week our office has been donating money to purchase two bikes for a boy and a girl for the Salvation Army. We hit our goal Monday so today I am taking our truck to Wal-Mart to buy two bikes and two helmets. The fundraising for the Salvation Army is very poor this year. The great thing about our fundraiser is the people who are donating. As you know we've had furloughs and pay cuts across the board. Since I announced via e-mail that we were doing this little project I've had a photographer give me two bucks because "that's all I have." A news reporter donated $30 even though I know he travels often and probably doesn't have a lot of money to donate. Another photographer is the sole bread winner in his family with four kids. He donated the most money and it was his idea to buy the bikes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Anyway, I just thought it neat that the people I expected the least out of were the first ones to step forward and help out.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;From a young pastor/leader on our District:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“I am not one that normally shares these kind of stories because I don’t need it to look like I am giving myself a pat on the back.  But I wanted to share this story with you because it is directly related to how your devotional impacted me.  Monday night and Tuesday morning we received our first snow fall of the year.  Although I love the snow, it did bring with it all of the inconveniences: late out the door because of shoveling, kids school delayed, finding a new company to plow the church since the normal guy broke his blade first thing.  So the day was already starting late and hectic.  I was driving down town to meet a guy from our church for coffee.  As I was driving I noticed an elderly lady walking down the sidewalk, attempting to push a walker.  Of course no sidewalks had been shoveled so needless to say she was having a tough time.  I followed my normal impulse to maintain my busy schedule and I kept driving.  As I drove it was almost like someone said, “You should give her a ride.”  So I turned around and back tracked to find this lady.  I found her and pulled over to offer her a ride.  Of course she accepted.  She was headed to Rite Aid, about 12 blocks away.  I got her to the store and she insisted that she had a daughter that was supposed to meet her there.  So I dropped her off and left to head to the appointment of which now I was late.  But last night as I was laying in bed recapping my day I had this sense like, if I did anything right today it was giving her a ride.  So thank you for your resent devotionals insisting on the idea of “doing what is in front of us.”  God definitely put something in front of me yesterday…what will it be today.   Thanks.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“Father, we don’t want to know about You – we want to know You.  Thank You for sending Your one and only Son to us to reveal Who You are.  Thank You for giving us Your Spirit who directs us and gives us opportunity to share in Your redemptive work.  Open our eyes to what is before us today.  Amen”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;A great theology carol:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Silent Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;, third verse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Silent night! Holy night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Son of God, love’s pure light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Radiant beams from Thy holy face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;With the dawn of redeeming grace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-2812727015597233819?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2812727015597233819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=2812727015597233819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/2812727015597233819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/2812727015597233819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_18.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-6397287550714091380</id><published>2009-12-17T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T19:56:50.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Thursday, Third Week of Advent 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He is the image of the invisible God, the firstborn over all creation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;. For by him all things were created: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or powers or rulers or authorities; all things were created by him and for him. He is before all things, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;in him all things hold together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;. And he is the head of the body, the church; he is the beginning and the firstborn from among the dead, so that in everything he might have the supremacy. For God was pleased to have all his fullness dwell in him, and through him to reconcile to himself all things, whether things on earth or things in heaven, by making peace through his blood, shed on the cross. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Once you were alienated from God and were enemies in your minds because of your evil behavior. But now he has reconciled you by Christ's physical body through death to present you holy in his sight, without blemish and free from accusation—if you continue in your faith, established and firm, not moved from the hope held out in the gospel. This is the gospel that you heard and that has been proclaimed to every creature under heaven, and of which I, Paul, have become a servant. – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Colossians 1:15-23 (NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Jesus Christ, the IMAGE of the INVISIBLE GOD – calls us to reflect HIS IMAGE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I just heard today that Tiger Woods is the athlete of the decade.  One writer said, “I just had to set aside all the recent issues in his personal life and look at his athletic accomplishments.  Then it was a ‘no-contest’.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;This has caused me to think of IMAGE in a different light.  Think of phrases like “tarnished image” – “clear image” – “mirror image” -- “poor image” – “body image” – “public image” – “self-image.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;We started these Advent Devotionals with Colossians 1:15a – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He is the image of the invisible God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  We talked about our longing to have Christ’s image &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;stamped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; deep on our hearts.  We thought about gazing into the face of Christ until we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;reflect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; His image.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;This week we’ve been focusing on how we can live that out by “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;doing what is in front of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; Many of you have shared stories of the ways Christ has spoken to you and you have done what He asked.  This is a “clear image” of Christ to our world.  Don’t let it be just a “public image” – but who you really are at all times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Yesterday, as I was visiting with my sister, Rosemary, it was so clear to me that in her frailty she has the image of Christ stamped on her heart.  I told her about your stories of kindness to those in need and we shed a few tears together.  She told me about some needy children reported on in the news and how hard it was for her not to be able to do anything about it – “all I can do is pray.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;People, whatever we do and say will either &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;reveal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; the Image of the Invisible God or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;tarnish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; His image.  And when we live with the belief that He holds it all together we will be positive reflections of His Image.  We can’t care for the needs of everyone, but we can do what is in front of us to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“Father, our desire is bring glory and honor to Your name as we live as reflections of Your Son.  Amen”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-6397287550714091380?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6397287550714091380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=6397287550714091380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/6397287550714091380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/6397287550714091380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_17.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-3922480262965287965</id><published>2009-12-16T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T17:34:52.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Wednesday, Third Week of Advent 2009&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;He is the image of the invisible God, the firstborn over all creation.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;For by him all things were created: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or powers or rulers or authorities; all things were created by him and for him. He is before all things, and in him all things hold together. And he is the head of the body, the church; he is the beginning and the firstborn from among the dead, so that in everything he might have the supremacy. For God was pleased to have all his fullness dwell in him, and through him to reconcile to himself all things, whether things on earth or things in heaven, by making peace through his blood, shed on the cross.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Once you were alienated from God and were enemies in your minds because of your evil behavior. But now he has reconciled you by Christ's physical body through death to present you holy in his sight, without blemish and free from accusation—if you continue in your faith, established and firm, not moved from the hope held out in the gospel.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;This is the gospel that you heard and that has been proclaimed to every creature under heaven, and of which I, Paul, have become a servant. – Colossians 1:15-23 (NIV)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Today I’m visiting my 62 year old sister, Rosemary, who now lives in a nursing home in Nampa, Idaho.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Recently I heard a message about Job and thought to myself, “My sister is Job.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has lost everything – her job, her home, her car, her ministry, her retirement funds, her eyesight, and even her health.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She’s confined to a small room – just big enough for a bed, television, and a small table.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Three times a week she is taken to dialysis – she’s in end-stage renal failure.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Three times a day she wheels herself down to the dining room for meals (she probably has to have help getting there now because her right hand isn’t working).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has physical therapy 3 days a week.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has had 3 roommates since being in the nursing home since June – 2 have died.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her new roommate is 93 years old and not long for this world. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Rosemary is not just my sister – she is my best friend.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her circumstances are painful for me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It doesn’t seem fair to me that she should be in this situation – and I can’t do anything about it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;But Rosemary soldiers on in her loss.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her comment, “What else can I do?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;I can’t control any of this.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has a sweet spirit – she’s funny too – and a little naughty.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She takes an interest in all of the people in the nursing home – residents and workers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She knows their stories.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the end all she has left is her faith.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She definitely can’t hold anything together.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She must rest in the care of Jesus.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Today, she is what is in front of me to do.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’ll have a great time visiting.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve made some special goodies that I’m taking to her.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She wants me to play the piano for her roommate so I’ll do that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;A goal of Rosemary’s is to be nicer and sweeter every day than she was the day before.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s a good goal to have.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’ve often said to each other we don’t want to get cranky in our old age.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our parents both got nicer and sweeter – so that’s how we hope we’ll be.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course, now Rosemary is there – it isn’t the future anymore – it’s now.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Jesus – he holds it all together.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;“Father, we place ourselves in your hands.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s the only safe place to be.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you for your Son who holds it all together.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nothing is out of place in our lives when we allow You full reign.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So we submit to You.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;May our lives bring glory to Your name.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Amen”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-3922480262965287965?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3922480262965287965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=3922480262965287965' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3922480262965287965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3922480262965287965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_16.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-1809901707262341632</id><published>2009-12-15T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T22:06:10.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Tuesday, Third Week of Advent 2009&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;He is the image of the invisible God, the firstborn over all creation.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;For by him all things were created: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or powers or rulers or authorities; all things were created by him and for him. He is before all things, and in him all things hold together. And he is the head of the body, the church; he is the beginning and the firstborn from among the dead, so that in everything he might have the supremacy. For God was pleased to have all his fullness dwell in him, and through him to reconcile to himself all things, whether things on earth or things in heaven, by making peace through his blood, shed on the cross.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Once you were alienated from God and were enemies in your minds because of your evil behavior. But now he has reconciled you by Christ's physical body through death to present you holy in his sight, without blemish and free from accusation—if you continue in your faith, established and firm, not moved from the hope held out in the gospel.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;This is the gospel that you heard and that has been proclaimed to every creature under heaven, and of which I, Paul, have become a servant. – Colossians 1:15-23 (NIV)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;For by him all things were created – and God said,”It was good.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Today it’s easy to believe in the beauty and goodness of creation – there’s just enough snow at my house to frost my dwarf Alberta spruces and cover the weeds that hadn’t been pulled.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This season, through the stories of so many of you, it’s easy to believe in the beauty and goodness of creation – you’re reaching out and blessing others instead of just yourselves.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Most days, in our lives, it is easy to focus on what is wrong with everything – our government, our schools, our churches, our society, our children, our spouse, our neighbors.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This doesn’t fit with who am I and I don’t think it’s healthy for us as Christians.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Although we shouldn’t be “Pollyanna’s” we should be positive – Jesus Christ, the image of the invisible God, the firstborn over all creation is with us!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;I’m wondering if it would be better for us if we turned off the 24 hour news stations and gave ourselves over to doing what Christ has put in front of us to do.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m wondering if it would be better for us to list our praises instead of our grievances.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m wondering if it would be better for us to look for the good in others instead of the evil.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m wondering if it would be better for us to pray for our pastors and congregations instead of complaining about them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m wondering if it would be better to honor our spouses instead of picking them apart.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m wondering if it would be better to bless our children than to always scold them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m wondering if it would be better if we got to know our neighbors and heard their stories than driving into our garages and closing the door and hiding in our fortress homes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m wondering if it would be better if we spent more time in prayer for all of these relationships.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Jesus Christ set aside the rights, privileges, splendors of heaven so we could have relationship with God.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He did this so all of our relationships would be healed and strengthened.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Don’t miss out on that!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;He created – it was good.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That includes us!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That includes all around us!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;“Father, today may all creation speak Your name.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We want our lives to speak Your name.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Open our hearts and minds to the glory of all You have created and our part in restoring that creation to rightful relationship with You.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-1809901707262341632?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1809901707262341632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=1809901707262341632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1809901707262341632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1809901707262341632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_15.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-2277519339257896774</id><published>2009-12-14T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T16:52:27.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Monday, Third Week of Advent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;We look at this Son and see the God who cannot be seen. We look at this Son and see God's original purpose in everything created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; For everything, absolutely everything, above and below, visible and invisible, rank after rank after rank of angels—everything got started in him and finds its purpose in him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He was there before any of it came into existence and holds it all together right up to this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; And when it comes to the church, he organizes and holds it together, like a head does a body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He was supreme in the beginning and—leading the resurrection parade—he is supreme in the end. From beginning to end he's there, towering far above everything, everyone. So spacious is he, so roomy, that everything of God finds its proper place in him without crowding. Not only that, but all the broken and dislocated pieces of the universe—people and things, animals and atoms—get properly fixed and fit together in vibrant harmonies, all because of his death, his blood that poured down from the cross. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:right;background:white"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;–Colossians 1:15-20 (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The Message)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;When you read these words of Paul is your heart stirred and uplifted?  Mine is.  I think it’s because beauty matters so much to me.  And these words of Paul paint such a beautiful picture of Jesus.  Perhaps it is a part of who I am that I like uplifting, stirring things.  The rise of a mountain.  The towering of a tree.  The surge of waves upon the shore.  The fragrance of a deep-red rose. The sun dappling the water of the bay like diamonds and yellow topaz.  The sweetness of a baby’s smile.  The lilting perfection of a bright soprano voice.  The melancholy tones of the oboe.  Shakespeare.  The innocent, clear, sweet notes of the flute.   Poetry.  Color.  Order.  Mystery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Who gave us all these things?  Jesus.  What do they point us to?  Creator.  What does it mean when Creator is created?  Think of it – Jesus, Creator of the universe and all that is within it, chose to live with His creation as one created – the Babe in the Manger.  It is a mystery.  And as the Babe grew we see He is interested in beauty.  He moves among His creation – it becomes metaphor in many of His parables.  He takes His broken creation – people lost in sin, blind, leprous, discarded and depraved – and makes them beautiful.   What is our place in all of this?  We, who are broken and made ugly by sin, are uplifted in the arms of grace and made beautiful in and through HIM!  Then we are set free to be His agents bringing grace and beauty to our world.  This can be accomplished in many ways – often with just a smile and a kind word.  Remember, “do the thing that’s in front of you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I want to let you in on something that happened to my friend Stacy, who also happens to be Randy’s administrative assistant.  She’s given me permission to share this with you.  It’s a perfect example of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;doing what’s in front of her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; and making someone’s ugly circumstances beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;In the midst of reading this, [that day’s devotional] the office phone rang.  It was someone who was down and out, in desperate need.  Laurie’s husband of 10 years walked out on her 4 days before Christmas [last year], emptying their bank account.  She has 4 daughters to take care of.  She is pounding the pavement daily looking for work, sometimes returning to where she’s already been, and nothing is happening.  They have utilized the food bank and food stamps.  She commented on her deep concern for her kids and yet what she’s looking for, what she really needs, is so basic.  She said they are running out of cleaning products.  She has a washer and dryer, but no soap.  She is using water to clean the kitchen and bathroom counters because she doesn’t have anything else.  Her girls are sick and she thinks it’s because she can’t clean her house.  Toilet paper is a concern too – she confessed to stealing handfuls from restaurant restrooms out of desperation.  Food stamps don’t cover this and food banks don’t carry such items.  What should she do?  I listened to her story and teared up as I realized that most people in need this time of year might pull on the “kids need gifts” heartstrings – that’s not wrong but you can’t enjoy toys if your stomach is empty or your filthy house is making you sick.  It goes back to the basic human needs – food, clothing, shelter – that must be met before people can even think about anything else.  The way I know Lori’s really in need is because she’s asking for one of those basic needs – shelter – or at least something related to it.  She didn’t even ask for money to buy those things.  I wanted to help, I wished I had a place to direct her to, but I was empty-handed at the moment.  After hanging up the phone, I thought I could have done a little something.  I have extra cleaning supplies from Costco at my house – bathroom cleaner, Clorox wipes – could I not have given that?  I wish I’d gotten her phone number.  I stopped before sending this and checked the phonebook – I think I can call her.  She’d given me her last name and said she lived in Mead – I think it may have been just enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The rest of the story is that Stacy was able to find Laurie and call her back.  And she was able to put together a box of cleaning items and other things and deliver it to her and the girls.  Also, Laurie was excited because she was called back for a job interview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Father, thank you lifting us in the arms of grace – for stamping us with the image of Christ – making us beautiful.  Please give us open hearts and hands to those who need a touch of grace and beauty today.  Amen.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;A favorite song of mine – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Creator King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You, Who made the mountains and the sea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Measured out the universe, and You made me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Echoes of the voice that called the worlds to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Reach throughout the ages and now speak to me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You’re my Creator King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Who am I that You are mindful of me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Who am I that You set Your love on me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You’re my Creator King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You, Who made the valleys and the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Displayed Your love on far horizons and before my eyes;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You, Who lit the stars and set the dawn in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Called them all by name and now You whisper mine;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You’re my Creator King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Who am I that You are mindful of me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Who am I that You set Your love on me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You’re my Creator King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You, Who made the darkness and the light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Sun and moon to watch the day and guard the night;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The hand that stretched the heavens like a canopy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Reaches down to cover and watch over me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You’re my Creator King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Who am I that You are mindful of me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Who am I that You set Your love on me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Who am I that You are mindful of me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Who am I that You set Your love on me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You’re my Creator King.  You’re my Creator King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You’re my Creator King.  You’re my Creator King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-2277519339257896774?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2277519339257896774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=2277519339257896774' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/2277519339257896774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/2277519339257896774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_9519.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-8412900609278962955</id><published>2009-12-14T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T16:48:56.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Sunday, Third Week of Advent 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;We look at this Son and see the God who cannot be seen. We look at this Son and see God's original purpose in everything created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; For everything, absolutely everything, above and below, visible and invisible, rank after rank after rank of angels—everything got started in him and finds its purpose in him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He was there before any of it came into existence and holds it all together right up to this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; And when it comes to the church, he organizes and holds it together, like a head does a body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He was supreme in the beginning and—leading the resurrection parade—he is supreme in the end. From beginning to end he's there, towering far above everything, everyone. So spacious is he, so roomy, that everything of God finds its proper place in him without crowding. Not only that, but all the broken and dislocated pieces of the universe—people and things, animals and atoms—get properly fixed and fit together in vibrant harmonies, all because of his death, his blood that poured down from the cross. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:right;background:white"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;–Colossians 1:15-20 (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The Message)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He’s holding it all together right up to this moment!  Good News!  Some of us might need to be reminded of this today.  It isn’t up to us to hold it all together.  Jesus Christ is holding it all together right up to this moment!  Are you glad for that?  The older I get the more I understand it and believe it, perhaps because I’m not so able to hold it all together anymore.  Sad thing is – it was never expected of me.  I probably wasted a lot of time, energy, and stress trying to accomplish something that God never expected of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;At this time of year – with all the extra strain to make the holidays perfect – we need to know that we were created by Him-  for Him and that He is the one who is holding us.  None of this “pulling ourselves up by our bootstraps.”  None of this “God helps the ones who help themselves.”  None of this “stiff upper lip” stuff.  We can’t, nor should we, pull ourselves up – only He is able to pick us up and set us on the way again.  We can’t, nor should we, think we must help ourselves before God will find us deserving of His help – He is there for us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; our weakness more than ever.  We can’t, nor should we, think we must keep our sorrow and pain to ourselves – He longs to carry our burden and give us Christian friends to bear them with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;That’s why He came to us – God putting on skin – to let us know that He holds it all together.  We can relax a little bit and rest in Him and His arms of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“Father in heaven – thank You for Your Son who holds it all together.  Forgive us for thinking it depends on us.  Give us many moments to rest and breathe in the life of the Spirit.  Amen”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-8412900609278962955?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8412900609278962955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=8412900609278962955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8412900609278962955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8412900609278962955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_14.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-7220821293309441716</id><published>2009-12-12T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T11:46:42.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>Saturday, Second Week of Advent 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the image of theinvisible God, the firstborn over all creation. For by him all things werecreated: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thronesor powers or rulers or authorities; all things were created by him and for him. –Colossians 1:15-17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few days we’ve been looking at how Jesus,firstborn over all creation, chose to move into our neighborhood. Whileliving in our neighborhood He has shown us who God is and made a way for us tobe in relationship with Him. And one of the things we’ve observed– like Father, like Son, is generosity, as The Message says,“Generous inside and out.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Message states John 1:14 –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Word became flesh and blood,&lt;br /&gt;and moved into the neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;We saw the glory with our own eyes,&lt;br /&gt;the one-of-a-kind glory, like Father, like Son,&lt;br /&gt;Generous inside and out, true from start to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, the readers, of these devotionals have been writingthem with the gift of your lives in your “neighborhoods.” Thank you! I have received so many examples of what and how people are living the Incarnation this year. It gives me hope! I have hope that through what is given us to do – right in front of us–lives are being changed. You are reflecting the image of theinvisible God. What a privilege!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I told you about my daughter and her birthday present to the Haiti Water Project. For several years in our previous pastorate our Mission President would put together a gift catalog for ourcongregation. She would gather needs from the missionaries around theworld where our church had gone on Work &amp;amp; Witness. You could give a gift of seeds or a goat or a chicken that would aid the subsistence farmer inMozambique. You could give a gift to provide winter boots for orphans inRussia. You could buy a sewing machine for someone in Romania so they could start a business. You could provide a well in Haiti orAfrica. You could give Bibles for a congregation in Venezuela. Randy and I were the recipients of these types of gifts from our children andcongregation. And did you know that our own Nazarene CompassionateMinistry has a way for you to do something similar? Just check out thewebsite at &lt;a class="msgbody" href="http://www.ncm.org/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.ncm.org/&lt;/a&gt;. One of thereasons I like to give through my own denomination is that I know 100% of whatI give to NCM goes directly to the project. By supporting these ministries through the World Evangelism Fund, none of my special giving needs to be used for infrastructure. This isn’t always true of other organizations. But just do something! And many of you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I want to let you hear the story of my friend,Rhonda. We’ve been friends for over 20 years. She and her husband, Dave, are great people with a heart for Christ and His Church. And if you’re ever in Seattle stop in to see them at Seattle First Church of theNazarene and the coffee house, Mosaic, in the basement of the church. Just read how they are doing what is put in front of them to do –even though it’s a little uncomfortable at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to tell you how my life has changed this past year and how your devotion today was an affirmation to where God has called me. Dave and I are working at Mosaic Coffee House today. It is the community coffee house sponsored by the church - a donation based coffee house. This morning was a really busy morning. We had two mom's groups with kids, a college study group and then the various individuals who come and go. In the midst of all of these groups and neighborhood people three of our regulars came and got in line. They obviously (I say obviously because of the smell) had just come from a doorway or shelter. They politely asked for a hot drink and something to eat and we fixed them up. They went to tables, sat and ate and then left. Nobody moved away from them or said anything negative. It was a beautiful picture of grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not in my comfort zone in this situation. I live in a nice house, in a quiet suburban community and my ministry has always been with those that have enough. As God has pulled me further and further into this ministry I see His hand and His love more and more. It isn't inour adequacy that we see the hand of God, it is in our inadequacy that we see it - or anyway, that is where I'm seeing Him these days - in my inadequacy. I would love to pat myself on the back and say that wha twe are doing is great but the real work is the Lord's and the men and women in whom He poured the vision for a place where the whole community could gather. I love that God's hand is seen and lives are touched here -the stories are legion! It is a growing experience for me. Thanks for your words today, they really made me look at what Seattle First is doing here and be thankful that God would want to use me here in this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Father, please give us the courage through the presence of Your Holy Spirit to live recklessly for You! We know we are nothing without the enabling grace of Your Son. We know we have nothing but ourselves to bring to You – and it is only because of Your transforming work within us that we are able to do anything for You! MayYou be revealed in all Your glory, grace, mercy, and love through our livestoday. Amen”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-7220821293309441716?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7220821293309441716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=7220821293309441716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7220821293309441716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7220821293309441716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/adv.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-8246581093911068565</id><published>2009-12-11T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T13:15:34.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Dear family &amp;amp; friends –&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I hope you aren’t finding these devotionals too scolding.  I feel like every year this is my passion – let’s make this Christmas different – let’s do more for others and less for ourselves.  Remember, I’m writing these for me – they are my heart cries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;My prayer is for blessing and significance to be poured into your life today as you live for Him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Blessings, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Robinette Craker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;image of the invisible God, the firstborn over all creation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;. For by him all things were created: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or powers or rulers or authorities; all things were created by him and for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; –Colossians 1:15-17 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;It is amazing that Jesus, creator of everything, chose to “move into our neighborhood.”  This is how The Message states John 1:14 –&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The Word became flesh and blood, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;       and moved into the neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;   We saw the glory with our own eyes,&lt;br /&gt;      the one-of-a-kind glory,&lt;br /&gt;      like Father, like Son,&lt;br /&gt;   Generous inside and out,&lt;br /&gt;      true from start to finish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;This morning I awakened thinking about a quote my son-in-law, Dustin, used recently in response to the overwhelming needs of our world.  It’s from Mother Teresa – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“You do the thing that’s in front of you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  Then I was thinking about Jesus and what He did and my mind went to the wedding in Cana.  The wine was running out – what should be done?  His mother asked Him to help and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He did the thing that was in front of Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;My daughter, Olivia, (Dustin’s wife by the way) was born on December 20.  For most of her life that has been a pain to her.  It seemed like her birthday was always overshadowed by church Christmas programs, open house, Christmas presents and celebrations.  She didn’t like it very much if you used Christmas paper to wrap her presents.  One year when she was a teenager, I was so overwhelmed with work, that I didn’t wrap her presents at all – I made a little scavenger hunt for her to go on to find them.  Wow!  I was in trouble!  Of course she’s matured now.  But she still likes parties and she still likes gifts.  Who doesn’t?  In our family I like to treat everyone the same.  I spend the exact amount of money on everyone and I try to have the same amount of gifts out of that money.  Just the way I am.  Well, it’s birthday time for Olivia, and it’s Christmas time.  Usually I ask the kids for some ideas for gifts.  In recent years they’ve often wanted gift cards to Home Depot or Lowes since they’ve all been working on their homes.  But this year Olivia asked for a donation to one of her causes (she’s a cause type of woman).  She and Dustin have just returned from a Work &amp;amp; Witness trip to Haiti, the poorest country in the Western Hemisphere.   They were changed from this experience and they want to do something about it.  So Olivia asked for donations to her cause – clean water for Haiti – for her birthday.  The goal is to have a well on every Nazarene church property so the people of Haiti can have clean water – this will eliminate many water-borne illnesses.  This will cut down the miles walked to obtain water.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;She is doing the thing that is in front of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I received an email from a friend of mine.  She was responding to the devotional about the letter from Jesus, here’s what she says –&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“I wanted to share a little something we did for the first time this year.  We saved our change in a large jar to use to buy presents for those in need this Christmas.  The kids knew all year what the money was for and would add their money or found money to it.  We had fun watching the line of the change climb.  Then, the week before Thanksgiving we guessed how much money we had saved and cashed it in.  This way we would know how many children we could sponsor for Christmas.  The kids helped me plan out gifts and I used our money on the crazy "Black Friday".  We still have to wrap them, but the kids have been so excited.  I love that this was how we started our journey toward Christmas together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we will use the list on your email to see how many more we can do.  We already have the nursing home visit planned for the week before Christmas; we are taking lap blankets to hand out.  They always love to see the kids : )”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:9.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;They’re doing the thing that’s in front of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“You do the thing that’s in front of you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  This will be different for all of us.  But it is the call placed on us – to move into our neighborhoods and be generous inside and out – just like Jesus, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;firstborn over all creation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;taught us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Father, today we want our eyes to be for whatever you place in front of us.  Help us not to sidestep around the needs – help us to give, with love, whatever we have.  We don’t want to be selfish.  We want to be like Your Son.  Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; This song is one of my life-songs, a favorite of mine…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Instruments of Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Lord, make us instruments of your peace, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Where there is hatred let your love increase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Lord, make us instruments of your peace,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Walls of pride and prejudice shall cease, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;When we are your instruments of peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Where there is hatred we will show His love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Where there is injury we will never judge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Where there is striving we will speak His peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;To the people crying for release &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;We will be His instruments of peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Lord, make us instruments of your peace, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Where there is hatred let your love increase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Lord, make us instruments of your peace,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Walls of pride and prejudice shall cease, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;When we are your instruments of peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Where there is blindness we will pray for sight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Where there is darkness we will shine His light. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Where there is sadness we will bear their grief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;To the millions crying for release,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;We will be His instruments of peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Lord, make us instruments of your peace, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Where there is hatred let your love increase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Lord, make us instruments of your peace,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:.5in"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Walls of pride and prejudice shall cease, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;When we are your instruments of peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="letter-spacing: 0.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You can watch and hear a YouTube video of the song at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iBc4uxiXsfc"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iBc4uxiXsfc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-8246581093911068565?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8246581093911068565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=8246581093911068565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8246581093911068565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8246581093911068565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_11.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-3143349701942572856</id><published>2009-12-10T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T15:18:14.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>King family vacation weekend</title><content type='html'>I've been a big fan of Relient K since their debut album came out in 2001. They have a varied musical style from tight harmonies like the Beach Boys to driving music with a sort of punk drive. Their lyrics are sometimes silly, and sometimes in your face but always though provoking. I have passed on my love for the band to my two girls as well. When I heard they were coming in concert with Toby Mac, one of my girls favorite artists, I knew we had to go to the concert. We've decided to make a weekend of it and visit our home church as a young married couple in Kirkland. I haven't visited since we moved away 4 years ago. We're looking forward to a fun weekend with old friends but we will miss our Wenatchee Nazarene family as you gather this Sunday. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VVj8ZxIorUc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VVj8ZxIorUc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z1dEtbJY96c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z1dEtbJY96c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-3143349701942572856?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3143349701942572856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=3143349701942572856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3143349701942572856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3143349701942572856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/king-family-vacation-weekend.html' title='King family vacation weekend'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-1932122125080268157</id><published>2009-12-10T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T12:46:37.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Thursday, Second Week of Advent 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;image of the invisible God, the firstborn over all creation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;. For by him all things were created: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or powers or rulers or authorities; all things were created by him and for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; –Colossians 1:15-17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;It is amazing that Jesus, creator of everything, chose to “move into our neighborhood.”  This is how The Message states John 1:14 – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The Word became flesh and blood,&lt;br /&gt;      and moved into the neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;   We saw the glory with our own eyes,&lt;br /&gt;      the one-of-a-kind glory,&lt;br /&gt;      like Father, like Son,&lt;br /&gt;   Generous inside and out,&lt;br /&gt;      true from start to finish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I am reading a book my husband bought for me when he was touring the United Nations a year ago.  It’s entitled, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;A World Made New – Eleanor Roosevelt, And the Universal Declaration of Human Rights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;. It is a fascinating look at the beginning of the UN and especially the concept of there being world-wide human rights.  The United Nations thought this would be a safe place to put Mrs. Roosevelt.  It wasn’t considered a very important commission.  However, she became chairwoman of the committee and it is interesting to read how very diverse nations fought and haggled to produce a Declaration of Human Rights.  While she was asking for the USSR to be more open about their policies, they would throw back in her face the Civil Rights movement of our country and the treatment of African Americans.  One positive statement about the United States – at least we haven’t hidden our issues – they have been there for the entire world to see.  I think this is good, it causes us to work on them and perhaps be humbled a little bit by them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;But this isn’t my point.  My point is that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;THE WORD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; moved into our neighborhood.  Here is what Eleanor Roosevelt said while in the midst of the important work she was doing at the UN – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:.5in;margin-bottom:0in; margin-left:.5in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;‘Mrs. Roosevelt’s column for May 15 contained only a passing reference to the UN.  After recounting how she had tried to help a homeless man lying unconscious on the street and ignored by passersby, she noted, “And the next day, at Lake Success, as we argued about human rights at a committee meeting, I wondered how many human rights that poor man had.  At heart I imagine I am really a country bumpkin—I like to know my neighbors and to have some sense of responsibility for them.”’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right:.5in"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Because our Redeemer, Firstborn over all things created, the Image of the invisible God, the Word – came to us – moved into our neighborhood – we must know our neighbors as well.  He is calling us to get out and move among HIS people.  He is calling us to get our hands dirty in HIS world.  Remember, He said “the least of these.”  That’s our main mission. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right:.5in"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;And folks this isn’t just about Christmas and the over-indulgence of most of us – it’s about an all year long engagement.  Look around your own neighborhood – who needs you to pick them up out of the gutter of despair?  I tell you even those in our “nice” neighborhoods are often hiding deep issues of pain.  Look around the neighborhoods you drive through to reach your neighborhood.  Could someone use a helping hand?  And what about around the world – is there a gift you could give that would change the neighborhood of someone unlike you?  Someone is crying out who has little to eat and no fresh water to drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right:.5in"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Father, help us to really move into our neighborhoods with the Good News that we’ve received.  Forgive us for thinking too much of ourselves and our wants.  Open our eyes to those who need us to extend a helping hand.  Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-1932122125080268157?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1932122125080268157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=1932122125080268157' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1932122125080268157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1932122125080268157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_10.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-5000772881431483476</id><published>2009-12-09T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T15:17:00.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Wednesday, Second Week of Advent 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;image of the invisible God, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;the firstborn over all creation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;. For by him all things were created: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or powers or rulers or authorities; all things were created by him and for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; –Colossians 1:15-17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Isn't it amazing that the FIRSTBORN over all creation would be born in the lowliest of places?  Perhaps it’s so we would never lose sight of the fact that He was born for all.  He wasn’t born for just the Jews.  He wasn’t born for just the Pharisees.  He wasn’t born for those who had money or education or prestige of place alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Interestingly enough I’ve been reminded many times this week of the ways we can be used of God in this overly commercialized and secularized Season.  Maybe it’s a trend!  A good trend! My friend Judy sent me an email with a list of ways Jesus might want us to celebrate His birth.  It’s as if Jesus is speaking to us…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;It has come to my attention that many of you are upset that folks are taking My name out of the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I personally feel about this celebration can probably be most easily understood by those of you who have been blessed with children of your own. I don't care what you call the day. If you want to celebrate My birth, just GET ALONG AND LOVE ONE ANOTHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, having said that let Me go on... If it bothers you that the town in which you live doesn't allow a scene depicting My birth, then just get rid of a couple of Santas and snowmen and put in a small Nativity scene on your own front lawn If all My followers did that there wouldn't be any need for such a scene on the town square because there would be many of them all around town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop worrying about the fact that people are calling the tree a holiday tree, instead of a Christmas tree. It was I who made all trees. You can remember Me anytime you see any tree. Decorate a grape vine if you wish: I actually spoke of that one in a teaching, explaining who I am in relation to you and what each of our tasks were. If you have forgotten that one, look up John 15: 1 - 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to give Me a present in remembrance of My birth here is my wish list. Choose something from it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;                            &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Instead of writing protest letters objecting to the way My birthday is being celebrated, write letters of love and hope to soldiers away from home. They are terribly afraid and lonely this time of year. I know, they tell Me all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Visit someone in a nursing home. You don't have to know them personally… They just need to know that someone cares about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; Instead of writing the President complaining about the wording on the cards his staff sent out this year, why don't you write and tell him that you'll be praying for him and his family this year. Then follow up... It will be nice hearing from you again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; Instead of giving your children a lot of gifts you can't afford and they don't need, spend time with them. Tell them the story of My birth, and why I came to live with you down here. Hold them in your arms and remind them that I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; Pick someone that has hurt you in the past and forgive him or her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Did you know that someone in your town will attempt to take their own life this season because they feel so alone and hopeless?  Since you don't know who that person is, try giving everyone you meet a warm smile; it could make the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Instead of nit picking about what the retailer in your town calls the holiday, be patient with the people who work there. Give them a warm smile and a kind word. Even if they aren't allowed to wish you a "Merry Christmas" that doesn't keep you from wishing them one. Then stop shopping there on Sunday. If the store didn't make so much money on that day they'd close and let their employees spend the day at home with their families&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;If you really want to make a difference, support a missionary-- especially one who takes My love and Good News to those who have never heard My name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Here's a good one. There are individuals and whole families in your town who not only will have no "Christmas" tree, but neither will they have any presents to give or receive. If you don't know them, buy some food and a few gifts and give them to the Salvation Army or some other charity which believes in Me and they will make the delivery for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Finally, if you want to make a statement about your belief in and loyalty to Me, then behave like a Christian. Don't do things in secret that you wouldn't do in My presence. Let people know by your actions that you are one of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget; I am God and can take care of Myself. Just love Me and do what I have told you to do. I'll take care of all the rest. Check out the list above and get to work; time is short. I'll help you, but the ball is now in your court. And do have a most blessed Christmas with all those whom you love and remember:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU,&lt;br /&gt;JESUS &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Father, we do want to be Your emissaries in our world.  Please help us to keep the sacredness of Christmas alive by living and giving in ways that will honor You.  Speak to us about what we need to do and we’ll do it!  Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-5000772881431483476?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5000772881431483476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=5000772881431483476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/5000772881431483476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/5000772881431483476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_09.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-8150126872761242483</id><published>2009-12-08T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T15:27:46.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Tuesday, Second Week of Advent 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;image of the invisible God, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;the firstborn over all creation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;. For by him all things were created: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or powers or rulers or authorities; all things were created by him and for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; –Colossians 1:15-17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;When we say Jesus is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“the firstborn over all creation”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; we don’t mean that He was the first being created by God – we know He is one with God and was present at creation.  And as our scripture says – He is the One who created.  This use of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;firstborn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; indicates primacy – or first place.  Now in Jewish and British tradition firstborn meant just what it says “first” in line and “primacy of place” in gaining the family blessing and inheritance.  This is probably true of other societies as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Jesus has first place – He is first over creation.  He lived in perfect obedience to the Father.  He is seated at the place of honor – the right-hand of the Father.  This is the mystery and wonder of Advent.  The Father asked the Son to sacrifice all so that we could have a place in His family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Our place isn’t as second-class citizens.  We aren’t ranked in the family by how long we’ve been in relationship with the Father.  We aren’t more highly honored than others in the family because of what we can bring to the relationship.  We are simply loved – graciously forgiven – mercifully led.  We aren’t in the family for what we can get out of it – we’re in it to serve each other.  We aren’t in the family to lord it over those who aren’t a part – we’re in it to extend the love, grace and mercy we received to everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;This is why the family of God is different from other families.  There’s no jockeying for position and favor.  We honor one another.  We serve one another.  And we are loved by our Father just as if we were all firstborns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Father the greatest gifts we will ever receive come from Your hand.  Thank you for giving us Your Son.  Thank You for His willing obedience.  Thank you for love, grace, and mercy. Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; verse again of the carol, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;O Little Town of Bethlehem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;O holy Child of Bethlehem&lt;br /&gt;Descend to us, we pray&lt;br /&gt;Cast out our sin and enter in&lt;br /&gt;Be born to us today&lt;br /&gt;We hear the Christmas angels&lt;br /&gt;The great glad tidings tell&lt;br /&gt;O come to us, abide with us&lt;br /&gt;Our Lord Emmanuel  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-8150126872761242483?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8150126872761242483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=8150126872761242483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8150126872761242483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8150126872761242483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_08.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-7069902488183334557</id><published>2009-12-07T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T15:29:41.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Monday, Second Week of Advent 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;image of the invisible God, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;the firstborn over all creation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;. For by him all things were created: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or powers or rulers or authorities; all things were created by him and for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; –Colossians 1:15-17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Last week we looked at Jesus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;the image of the invisible God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; – He is stamped with the image of God; He is the exact representation of God; He is the mirror image – reflection of God.  And who is this Jesus?  He is the one who healed the sick and fed the hungry.  He is the one who chose 12 ordinary men to be his intimate followers.  He is the one who valued everyone from the poorest to the richest.  He comforted those who mourned.  He met people where they were, not where they should be.  So this is what the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;invisible God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; is like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He, Jesus, is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;firstborn over all creation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;.  This weekend my husband and I have been visited by our firstborn son, Mick.  It is his position in the family – it will never change.  When he was born our lives were changed drastically.  No more doing whatever we wanted whenever we wanted.  We had someone else to care for.  Was this a burden?  No, it was a privilege.  Was it a sacrifice?  Yes, but one we willingly made.  Our love for each other was not diminished by his birth, it was increased and deepened.  We had a tangible expression of our love for one another.  Mick’s birth helped me understand on a very small plane what it meant for Abraham to be willing to sacrifice his one and only son in obedience –&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Then God said, "Take your son, your only son, Isaac, whom you love, and go to the region of Moriah. Sacrifice him there as a burnt offering on one of the mountains I will tell you about." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I never read that scripture in Genesis 22 in the same way since the birth of my son.  Of course we all know that God provided a ram for the sacrifice and Isaac was saved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Jesus is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;firstborn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; over all creation.  Now this doesn’t mean He was the first created person – we know that Jesus is one with God and existed before creation.   In Jewish tradition and many other cultures around the world, the firstborn, by position, had all the rank and privilege in the family.  And so in many respects, Jesus fits this pattern.  He is above all – He is ranked above all creation.  This &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;firstborn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Jesus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; stepped out of His privileged position and was born into our world – the world He created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He came down to us so that we might know and be in relationship with Him.  He was born into a family – just like our families.  He went to school.  He went on trips with his family.  He learned a trade.  He had emotions  - just like our emotions.  He wept.  He laughed.  He was angry.   He suffered – just as we suffered.  He was mocked.  He was an outcast.  He was treated cruelly.  He was betrayed by His friends.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;In these ways He is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;firstborn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; among us showing us the Father and showing us how to live in relationship with the Father in the midst of our current realities.  So as we celebrate the precious, tiny baby born in Bethlehem, let’s not get sentimental about it all.  Let’s allow this birth to change us drastically.  No more doing whatever we want whenever we want.  We have a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;new birth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; within us.  We must care for that life – nurturing it through prayer, scripture reading, meditation, acts of service. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Father, we want to allow Your Son to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;firstborn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; in our hearts and lives.  He will have the first place in all we say and do.  Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; verse of the carol, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;O Little Town of Bethlehem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;O holy Child of Bethlehem&lt;br /&gt;Descend to us, we pray&lt;br /&gt;Cast out our sin and enter in&lt;br /&gt;Be born to us today&lt;br /&gt;We hear the Christmas angels&lt;br /&gt;The great glad tidings tell&lt;br /&gt;O come to us, abide with us&lt;br /&gt;Our Lord Emmanuel  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-7069902488183334557?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7069902488183334557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=7069902488183334557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7069902488183334557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7069902488183334557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_1093.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-3300609030996090324</id><published>2009-12-07T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T15:25:59.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Second Sunday of Advent, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He is the image of the invisible God, the firstborn over all creation. For by him all things were created: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or powers or rulers or authorities; all things were created by him and for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; –Colossians 1:15-17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Sometimes I forget that Paul’s letters given to us in the New Testament were just that, letters.  He didn’t start out to write a sermon or have a theological discussion or treatise for the generations.  He was writing a letter to people he loved and was in community with.  As well as keeping in contact with the churches, he was addressing an issue that had arisen in the local church.  I’m not sure how long he spent composing these letters – he was probably in a hurry to get them sent out.  He wrote this letter from a Roman prison where he was awaiting trial.  There were specific issues he was addressing in Colossae – a church he didn’t start and had never visited – however, he wrote to stem the tide of destructive behavior and belief in the church at Colossae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I was reading in William Barclay’s book, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The All-Sufficient Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;, and here are a few points he wants to make about what was wrong in Colossae.  I want to paraphrase a few of these for you.  It seems a very fitting to parallel with what has happened with our current, Western culture in relation to Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;False teaching is a beguiling seduction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;2. &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;It is philosophy instead of religion – dealing with the mind instead of the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;It’s based on human tradition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Now my thoughts – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;For us, Advent isn’t just about the happy, warm feeling we have when we sit around the Christmas tree with family and friends.  It isn’t just about the joy of giving and receiving gifts – these are beguiling seductions that can “hide” the true meaning of this season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;For us, Advent isn’t just about being a little kinder and gentler to people.  It isn’t just about taking care of the homeless and needy so we feel better about spending on ourselves.  It isn’t just about being open and caring.  These are great “philosophies” that have similarities with religion – but don’t replace the “relationship” of true religion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;For us, Advent isn’t just about the family ornaments on the tree.  It isn’t just about the right cookie recipe.  It isn’t just about visits to Santa and the stockings hung on the mantle.  While human traditions are meaningful they can subtly replace the Holy story of the first Advent of Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;For us, Advent is about remembering that Jesus Christ is the IMAGE of GOD.  He is the FIRSTBORN over all creation.  He is pre-eminent.  He is above all.  How “counter-culture” is the way He came into our world – the world He created and that exists for Him –a tiny, helpless babe, born to poor, but good people, in a humble town in the lowliest of places – a barn.  This should cause us to rethink our lives and celebrations as we seek to “uncover” once again what His Advent means to us and to our world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Father in heaven, we long to see and hear you in every place we find ourselves.  We are looking for Your Son in our celebrations.  We are looking for Your Son in our despair.  We are looking for Your Son in those around us.  Thank you for giving us Your Son so we can know You.  Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; A newer song by Paul Baloche – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Creation’s King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;All creation is a song waiting to be sung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; All of nature like a prayer waiting for a tongue&lt;br /&gt;But who will give it voice and make it's anthem ring&lt;br /&gt;Or rise to lead a choir of all created things&lt;br /&gt;Lord hear your people sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessing honor glory power&lt;br /&gt;To creation's King&lt;br /&gt;Songs of earth and songs of Heaven&lt;br /&gt;Join as one to bring&lt;br /&gt;Blessing honor glory power to creation's King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the nations are a song waiting to be sung&lt;br /&gt;Every instrument and voice created for the One&lt;br /&gt;The Maker of all things Majesty above&lt;br /&gt;Who brought us back from death with such a costly love&lt;br /&gt;What praise could be enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessing honor glory power&lt;br /&gt;To creation's King&lt;br /&gt;Songs of earth and songs of Heaven&lt;br /&gt;Join as one to bring&lt;br /&gt;Blessing honor glory power to creation's King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To creation's King&lt;br /&gt;Angels gathered round your throne&lt;br /&gt;Every nation, nations singing&lt;br /&gt;They all bow down to You alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Blessing honor glory power&lt;br /&gt;To creation's King&lt;br /&gt;Songs of earth and songs of Heaven&lt;br /&gt;Join as one to bring&lt;br /&gt;Blessing honor glory power to creation's King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AmPLQtK92rQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AmPLQtK92rQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-3300609030996090324?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3300609030996090324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=3300609030996090324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3300609030996090324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3300609030996090324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_07.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-123254716487603557</id><published>2009-12-05T21:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T21:13:18.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Saturday, First Week of Advent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Colossians 1:15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; (The Message)-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;We look at this Son and see the God who cannot be seen. We look at this Son and see God's original purpose in everything created. For everything, absolutely everything, above and below, visible and invisible, rank after rank after rank of angels—everything got started in him and finds its purpose in him. He was there before any of it came into existence and holds it all together right up to this moment. And when it comes to the church, he organizes and holds it together, like a head does a body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He was supreme in the beginning and—leading the resurrection parade—he is supreme in the end.  From beginning to end he's there, towering far above everything, everyone. So spacious is he, so roomy, that everything of God finds its proper place in him without crowding. Not only that, but all the broken and dislocated pieces of the universe—people and things, animals and atoms—get properly fixed and fit together in vibrant harmonies, all because of his death, his blood that poured down from the cross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;On this final day of the first week of Advent we remember that Jesus Christ is the beginning and the end.  He is the exact representation of God.  When your heart is breaking, when your soul is dry, when your mind is questioning – remember Jesus.  He has such great love for us that He set aside the splendor and glory of heaven to enter our world face to face with us – to show us the Father. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;John 14:9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Jesus answered: "Don't you know me, Philip, even after I have been among you such a long time? Anyone who has seen me has seen the Father. How can you say, 'Show us the Father'?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;--NIV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;"You've been with me all this time, Philip, and you still don't understand? To see me is to see the Father. So how can you ask, 'Where is the Father?'” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;--CEV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“Philip, I have been with you for a long time. Don't you know who I am? If you have seen me, you have seen the Father. How can you ask me to show you the Father?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;–The Message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Father, Thank you for giving us Your Son, and for filling us with Your Spirit.  In Your holiness You have become intimate with us.  Help us, as we have been touched by You, to reach out and touch those around us who need to know You.  We want to be Your hands and feet to our world.  Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“O to be like Thee”…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;O to be like Thee, full of compassion,&lt;br /&gt;Loving, forgiving, tender and kind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helping the helpless, cheering the fainting,&lt;br /&gt;Seeking the wand’ring sinner to find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;O to be like Thee, oh to be like Thee,&lt;br /&gt;Blessed Redeemer, pure as Thou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://library.timelesstruths.org/music/Oh_to_Be_Like_Thee/midi/"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Come in Thy sweetness, come in Thy fullness;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Stamp Thine own image deep on my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-123254716487603557?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/123254716487603557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=123254716487603557' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/123254716487603557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/123254716487603557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_05.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-76678112620385390</id><published>2009-12-04T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T21:13:29.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Friday, First Week of Advent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Colossians 1:15a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;We look at this Son and see the God who cannot be seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; – The Message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He is the image of the invisible God, the firstborn over all creation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; - NIV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Christ is exactly like God, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;who cannot be seen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;–CEV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Hebrews 1:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;God's Son has all the brightness of God's own glory and is like him in every way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; –CEV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;This Son perfectly mirrors God, and is stamped with God's nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; – The Message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The Son is the radiance of God's glory and the exact representation of his being,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; - NIV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Jesus Christ, the exact representation and revelation of God.  What do we see when we look at Jesus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Gospel writers Matthew and Mark show us…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;he had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;compassion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; on them, because they were harassed and helpless, like sheep without a shepherd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;he had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;compassion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; on them and healed their sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;"I have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;compassion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; for these people;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Jesus had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;compassion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; on them and touched their eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Filled with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;compassion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;he had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;compassion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; on them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;"I have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;compassion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; for these people;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Father, today we want to be Your image in our world, full of compassion.  Thank you for Your Son who represents You – for His compassion that changed everyone He touched.  Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-76678112620385390?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/76678112620385390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=76678112620385390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/76678112620385390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/76678112620385390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_04.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-7616161229881481123</id><published>2009-12-03T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T21:30:56.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt"&gt;Thursday, First Week of Advent 2009&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:black"&gt;   Christ is exactly like God, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:black"&gt;   who cannot be seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color:black"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.0pt;color:black"&gt;Colossians 1:15a – CEV&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;God is fully revealed in Jesus.  The unknowable, unseen God is intimately knowable and completely revealed in Jesus.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the Old Testament we get glimpses of God.  He reveals Himself to a few choice people.  He longs to know His people and be known by them.  But His presence is dangerous to them.  It is said you would die if you saw God.  He seems aloof, all-powerful, and at times angry.  Some see and know Him --&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Adam &amp;amp; Eve who walked and talked with God prior to the fall and were clothed by God after the fall;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Abraham who heard God’s voice and obeyed, worshipping all along his journey;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jacob who wrestled with God;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Moses who stood face to face with God on the mountain;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Psalmist –&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;color:black"&gt;Psalm 23&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;color:black"&gt;A psalm of David. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; color:black"&gt;The LORD is my shepherd, I shall not be in want. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;He makes me lie down in green pastures, &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; color:black"&gt;        he leads me beside quiet waters, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;color:black"&gt;He restores my soul.&lt;br /&gt;       He guides me in paths of righteousness&lt;br /&gt;       for his name's sake. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;color:black"&gt;Even though I walk&lt;br /&gt;       through the valley of the shadow of death,&lt;br /&gt;       I will fear no evil,&lt;br /&gt;       for you are with me;&lt;br /&gt;       your rod and your staff,&lt;br /&gt;       they comfort me. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;color:black"&gt;You prepare a table before me&lt;br /&gt;       in the presence of my enemies.&lt;br /&gt;       You anoint my head with oil;&lt;br /&gt;       my cup overflows. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;color:black"&gt; Surely goodness and love will follow me&lt;br /&gt;       all the days of my life,&lt;br /&gt;       and I will dwell in the house of the LORD&lt;br /&gt;       forever.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;color:black"&gt;David saw and knew God.  But even to him God was partially revealed; partially known.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;color:black"&gt;Now for us, we can know Him – He is revealed to us through His Son.  His Spirit is given to us so we can have complete intimacy with Him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;color:black"&gt;Don’t miss out on seeing Him today.  Don’t miss out on knowing Him today.  Through the birth of His Son He is revealed to us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;color:black"&gt;Our Father, we want to know You and be known by You.  We want to live in relationship with You.  Today as we go about our ordinary lives, would you reveal Yourself to us.  Help us to see You in everyone we meet.  Help us to see You in the beauty of Your creation.  Help us to hear You in the silence and in song.  Amen&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Open the Eyes of my Heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Open the eyes of my heart, Lord.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Open the eyes of my heart.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I want to see you, I want to see you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To see you high and lifted up,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shining in the light of your glory.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pour out your power and love,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As we sing holy, holy, holy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O to be like Thee, oh to be like Thee,&lt;br /&gt;Blessed Redeemer, pure as Thou &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://library.timelesstruths.org/music/Oh_to_Be_Like_Thee/midi/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600"&gt;art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Come in Thy sweetness, come in Thy fullness;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stamp Thine own image deep on my heart.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-7616161229881481123?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7616161229881481123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=7616161229881481123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7616161229881481123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7616161229881481123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_825.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-1036404652458785487</id><published>2009-12-03T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T21:27:33.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt"&gt;Wednesday, First Week of Advent 2009&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;color:black"&gt;“We look at this Son and see the God who cannot be seen.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt;color:black"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;color:black"&gt;–Colossians 1:15a (The Message)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;During this time of the year we are bombarded with all the trappings of our secular society with a little goodness thrown in.  We are encouraged to spend, spend, spend.  Buy the latest ornaments for the tree – of course this year the color is purple.  And of course spend some time down at the church decorating (possibly with our old ornaments).  Shop, shop, shop.  Everyone on the list must have the latest and greatest.  Oh, and of course take a slip of paper off of a tree at the front of the Big Box Store and buy something for a needy child.  We are encouraged to eat, eat, eat.  Lots of parties, lots of goodies, a beautiful Christmas dinner.  And don’t forget to give something to the local food bank’s drive for the hungry.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Buried underneath all the busyness, hidden by the decorations, drowned out by the music, is a tiny baby – &lt;i&gt;“the image of the invisible God.”&lt;/i&gt;  He’s crying out to us, “See me?  See the Father.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I often wonder what Jesus thinks of all this hoopla that we call Christmas.  After all we are celebrating &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;His birthday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is a constant issue for me – it’s a part of being in the world but not of the world.  Will we continue to decorate, shop, and party?  Yes.  We will, but with more restraint – with more emphasis on others – with more quiet time celebrating Jesus.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Father, help us to be in the world but not of the world.  Give us the courage to change our culture by celebrating Jesus through acts of love and compassion, mercy and grace.  We want to see You!  Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Open the Eyes of my Heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Open the eyes of my heart, Lord.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Open the eyes of my heart.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I want to see you, I want to see you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;To see you high and lifted up,&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shining in the light of your glory.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pour out your power and love,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As we sing holy, holy, holy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O to be like Thee, oh to be like Thee,&lt;br /&gt;Blessed Redeemer, pure as Thou &lt;a href="http://library.timelesstruths.org/music/Oh_to_Be_Like_Thee/midi/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600"&gt;art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Come in Thy sweetness, come in Thy fullness;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stamp Thine own image deep on my heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today's devotional is not meant to be a scolding one for anyone - it is a personal issue and I don't want to be condemning to anyone.  May you feel the love of God poured on to you today and may you pass that love on to everyone you come in contact with.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Blessings, Robbie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-1036404652458785487?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1036404652458785487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=1036404652458785487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1036404652458785487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1036404652458785487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_03.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-3918052468383312978</id><published>2009-12-01T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T13:29:44.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt"&gt;Tuesday, First Week of Advent 2009&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;“He is the image of the invisible God…” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;–Colossians 1:15a NIV&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;God is invisible – we have not seen Him, nor can we touch Him.  He is Spirit.  The invisible means more than not being able to &lt;i&gt;see&lt;/i&gt; God.  It means He is &lt;i&gt;unknowable.&lt;/i&gt;  But now, through the Son, we see and know God.  Nothing can keep us from knowing Him – we know Jesus!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Remember, this “image of the invisible God” isn’t just a likeness – a close resemblance – it is like a “mirror image.”  I love that metaphor.  When Christ looks in the mirror, he sees the reflection of the Father.  When the Father looks in the mirror, he sees the reflection of the Son.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Many people who knew me when I was younger or who look at pictures of me from younger days say, “Wow, your daughter looks like you.”  I take this as an extreme compliment.  However, when we stand side by side looking in the mirror I don’t see much of that likeness.  When she looks in the mirror she doesn’t see me, she sees herself.  When I look in the mirror, I don’t see her (even though I search for the likeness), I see myself.  Sometimes, I don’t even recognize myself!  The likeness is there, but not clear or perfect.  And if you know both me and my daughter, you will know that we are alike in many ways.  But just knowing me doesn’t mean you know my daughter – there are many differences.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But with Jesus – we &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;see&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; GOD!  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; color: black; "&gt;As we gaze into the face of Jesus, we will be more and more like Him.  The image of His likeness will grow in us.  Like Moses, when we spend time face to face with God, our faces will reflect His glory.  We’re all busy at this time of year – but don’t let the busyness steal your “face to face” time with Jesus.  As you spend time in His presence, you will be changed to be more and more like Him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Psalm 145:8-9:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; color: black; "&gt;The LORD is gracious and compassionate,&lt;br /&gt;       slow to anger and rich in love. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="background:white"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; color: black; "&gt;The LORD is good to all;&lt;br /&gt;       he has compassion on all he has made.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="background:white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; color: black; "&gt;Father, we want to reflect the image of Your Son.  Today, would you give us a smile and good word for all we meet?  We want to be changed to be more and more like You.  Amen&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto"&gt;Second verse again of the old hymn ”O to be like Thee”…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O to be like Thee, full of compassion,&lt;br /&gt;Loving, forgiving, tender and kind,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Helping the helpless, cheering the fainting,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeking the wand’ring sinner to find.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto"&gt;O to be like Thee, oh to be like Thee,&lt;br /&gt;Blessed Redeemer, pure as Thou &lt;a href="http://library.timelesstruths.org/music/Oh_to_Be_Like_Thee/midi/"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Come in Thy sweetness, come in Thy fullness;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stamp Thine own image deep on my heart.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-3918052468383312978?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3918052468383312978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=3918052468383312978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3918052468383312978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3918052468383312978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-8789294162092742929</id><published>2009-11-30T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T15:30:44.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Monday, First week of Advent 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“He is the image of the invisible God…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; –Colossians 1:15a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Have you ever heard the phrase –“he’s the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1259623336_4" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;spitting image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; of his father?”  I’d never wondered about this phrase until I began to think of Jesus as the “spitting image of His Father.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Isn’t it true when a baby is firstborn everyone is trying to figure out who he/she looks like?  At least I’m that way – for some reason it’s important to me to figure it out.  Perhaps because I didn’t look very much like any of my siblings when I was growing up – so the old fear of not really belonging reared its head in my heart and mind.  Of course that fear is gone now – as I’ve aged I look very much like my family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Some say the phrase “spitting image” came from a comic play written in 1689 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;"Poor child! he's as like his own dadda as if he were spit out of his mouth."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;This is Jesus – the exact “spitting image” of His Father!  The word used by Paul does not denote that Jesus is “like” His Father – it means that “Jesus is the very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;stamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; of God the Father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;.”  And of course we believe that Jesus is equal – one – with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;So if Jesus is the image of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;, what does God look like?  For the past 17 days I’ve been in California with my grandsons, Andrew (7) and Ethan (3) while their parents were on a Work &amp;amp; Witness trip to Haiti.  My daughter said to me several times – so who do my boys remind you of?  Who are they like in our family?  I had brought a photo taken of my paternal grandfather with me to show Olivia (my daughter) how Andrew’s ears are just like Great-great-grandpa McElroy’s.  Ethan looks like his daddy, like his mama, like his Papa Randy all rolled into one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;As I’ve been thinking about this scripture from Collosians 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; and the fact that Jesus is the image of the invisible God, my mind continues to go back to the scripture from Psalm 145:8-9:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: white; "&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 11pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The LORD is gracious and compassionate, &lt;br /&gt;       slow to anger and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1259623336_8" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;rich in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: white; "&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 11pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The LORD is good to all; &lt;br /&gt;       he has compassion on all he has made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: white; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 11pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Don’t we see this over and over again in Jesus?  He is gracious and compassionate – the image of the invisible God.  He is slow to anger and rich in love – the image of the invisible God.  He is good to all – the image of the invisible God.  He has compassion on all he has made – the image of the invisible God.  Sometimes we forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;these &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1259623336_9" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; cursor: pointer; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: transparent; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: initial; border-bottom-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;attributes of God our Father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; – they are lost in a muddle of guilt, regrets, and failures on our part to live up to His image.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: white; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 11pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;So we have Jesus, born to us in frailty, the “spitting image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;” of His Father to show us what our Father looks like.  We have the Holy Spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;stamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1259623336_12" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;image of Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; deep on our hearts.  Today as you go about your everyday, work-a-day life, remember Jesus is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; of the invisible God and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; are the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; of Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: white; "&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 11pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Father, we are so thankful You gave us Your Son, Jesus, so we could see You for who You really are.  Thank You for Your gracious compassion in our lives – help us, through the power of Your Spirit, to extend that gracious compassion to all we come in contact with today.  Thank you for not getting angry with us – but covering us with Your rich love.  Help us, through the power of Your Spirit, to keep our tempers in check and extend love to all we come in contact with today.  We want Your image to be stamped deep in our hearts. - Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;This is verse #2 of the old hymn ”O to be like Thee”…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;O to be like Thee, full of compassion,&lt;br /&gt;Loving, forgiving, tender and kind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helping the helpless, cheering the fainting,&lt;br /&gt;Seeking the wand’ring sinner to find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;O to be like Thee, oh to be like Thee,&lt;br /&gt;Blessed Redeemer, pure as Thou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://library.timelesstruths.org/music/Oh_to_Be_Like_Thee/midi/" style="line-height: 1.2em; text-decoration: underline; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Come in Thy sweetness, come in Thy fullness;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Stamp Thine own image deep on my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-8789294162092742929?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8789294162092742929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=8789294162092742929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8789294162092742929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8789294162092742929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/11/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife_30.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-3875161815018596602</id><published>2009-11-29T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T21:25:29.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent Devotional from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SxNV0Y4uQLI/AAAAAAAAAS8/WqJFFTsNdUs/s1600/advent1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 119px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SxNV0Y4uQLI/AAAAAAAAAS8/WqJFFTsNdUs/s200/advent1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409761935924019378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- display: block; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;b  style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- color:initial;"&gt;&lt;i  style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-  font-size:14pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;First Sunday of Advent, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;“Prepare the way of the Lord.”  This is the reason we spend time during the Christmas holidays in daily worship.  I don’t know about you, but if I don’t have something to prepare for, usually I get a little lazy about life.  The floors don’t get mopped regularly – dust begins to build up on the furniture – weeds spring up in the garden – time is wasted in trivial pursuits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- display: block; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;This is why I need to spend these days of the Advent Season preparing my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1259557543_1" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;heart and mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; for the real reason we have Christmas celebrations.  If I don’t, I will allow all of the worldly trappings of the season to muddy up my mind, the dust and cobwebs of spiritual neglect will collect in my soul, and weeds of selfishness in the pursuit of trivialities will sprout in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- display: block; color:initial;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- display: block; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I wasn’t sure about taking the time to write this year – I’m even more insecure than ever about whether I have anything of significance to say to anyone.  But maybe that’s good – it won’t be about clever words and phrases or technically correct theology (sorry you theologians) – it will be about what I see and hear the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1259557543_3" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Holy Spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; saying to me.  And once again, if it’s of any use to any of you – then God be praised.  Otherwise, hit the reply button and tell me to take you off the list.  Or if you feel too shy to do that, just hit “delete.”  My feelings won’t be hurt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" color="initial" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- display: block; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" color="initial" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;This season I want to focus on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1259557543_4" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Colossians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; 1:15-23.  This is a beautiful passage describing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1259557543_5" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; and His work in the world and in our hearts.  I plan to look at this scripture for this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1259557543_6" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Advent Season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; and again during &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1259557543_7" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Lent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; – it covers the whole spectrum!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1259557543_8" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;, firstborn over all creation; Jesus Christ, firstborn from among the dead – He is all in all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;So here’s the scripture today from the NIV:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background- background-position: initial initial; color:white;"&gt;&lt;b  style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The Supremacy of Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background- background-position: initial initial; color:white;"&gt;&lt;i  style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He is the image of the invisible God, the firstborn over all creation. For by him all things were created: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or powers or rulers or authorities; all things were created by him and for him. He is before all things, and in him all things hold together. And he is the head of the body, the church; he is the beginning and the firstborn from among the dead, so that in everything he might have the supremacy. For God was pleased to have all his fullness dwell in him, and through him to reconcile to himself all things, whether things on earth or things in heaven, by making peace through his blood, shed on the cross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background- background-position: initial initial; color:white;"&gt;&lt;i  style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Once you were alienated from God and were enemies in your minds because of your evil behavior. But now he has reconciled you by Christ's physical body through death to present you holy in his sight, without blemish and free from accusation— if you continue in your faith, established and firm, not moved from the hope held out in the gospel. This is the gospel that you heard and that has been proclaimed to every creature under heaven, and of which I, Paul, have become a servant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You remember the old hymn “O, to be like Thee” don’t you?  Let me remind you of the words – just as Christ is the image of God – so our prayer should be to have His image stamped on our hearts…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;O to be like Thee! O to be like Thee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Blessed Redeemer, pure as Thou art!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Come in Thy sweetness, come in Thy fullness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5pt; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Stamp Thine own image deep on my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;So as our culture strives to stamp its image on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1259557543_11" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; – let’s prepare our hearts, homes, and churches for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1259557543_12" style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Spirit of Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; to be born anew in us – His image stamped on everything we say and do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-3875161815018596602?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3875161815018596602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=3875161815018596602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3875161815018596602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3875161815018596602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/11/advent-devotional-from-our-dss-wife.html' title='Advent Devotional from our DS&apos;s wife Robbie Craker'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SxNV0Y4uQLI/AAAAAAAAAS8/WqJFFTsNdUs/s72-c/advent1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-7049138228489940648</id><published>2009-11-16T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T14:46:32.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a privilege to watch God at work!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SwHORkL4BzI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Nw5tDPSv2wQ/s1600/DSC_1312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SwHORkL4BzI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Nw5tDPSv2wQ/s320/DSC_1312.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404827828987889458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has been a pleasure to be a part of the journey of Shane and Crystal Endicott.  The are real people with a transparency and authenticity that doesn't pretend to have it all together but does scream out "We love God!!"  As often is the case, God has been preparing the Endicott's for something different and they didn't even know it.  I'm not going to claim any clairvoyance, but I saw it happening I think before they did.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shane has a clear calling to full time vocational ministry.  He has enrolled in Nazarene Bible College online and will begin shortly. Last Sunday Shane came before the church board and shared his calling and the church board unanimously affirmed Shane's call by granting him a Local Minster's License.  Yesterday the entire church body had an opportunity to affirm Shane and Crystal as the public presentation was made of his Local License.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe in you Shane and Crystal!  I wish I could promise you smooth sailing with no bumps along the way, but I can't.  God does promise to use you mightily if you will keep your servant's hearts attuned with Him, and you will be blessed by what He does through you!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre; "&gt;What a privilege to watch God at work!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-7049138228489940648?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7049138228489940648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=7049138228489940648' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7049138228489940648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7049138228489940648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-has-been-pleasure-to-be-part-of.html' title='What a privilege to watch God at work!!'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SwHORkL4BzI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Nw5tDPSv2wQ/s72-c/DSC_1312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-8652328739866895329</id><published>2009-10-30T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T23:10:45.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>40 Days of Love Testimonies</title><content type='html'>November 8th will be our final Sunday in our 40 Days of Love campaign.  We will have a combined service at 10:30 to extend our celebration of what God is doing in our midst.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you have a story you would be willing to share with our faith community of how God has used our study of 1 Corinthians 13  to expand your capacity to love others I would appreciate you meeting me in Room 201 after either first or second service this Sunday November 1st.  I'll record your testimony for use in the service on the 8th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep letting the love of God flow through you and pour into our hurting world.  I love the words of the song "The Face of Love" by Sanctus Real.   Enjoy it by clicking the video below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You look more like the face of love every day".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7FqoY8yxI7s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7FqoY8yxI7s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-8652328739866895329?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8652328739866895329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=8652328739866895329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8652328739866895329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8652328739866895329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/10/40-days-of-love-testimonies.html' title='40 Days of Love Testimonies'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-6265824051168081210</id><published>2009-10-30T21:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T21:28:52.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reformation Day</title><content type='html'>Most people know October 31st as Halloween but it is also the day that  is celebrated as Reformation Day.  This is the day that Martin Luther nailed his 95 thesis to the door of his Catholic church.  He wanted to reform the Catholic church but ended up being excommunicated and the Protestant movement began.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The school that Sue teaches at and the girls attend, The River Academy, celebrates Reformation Day with costumes and activities from the early 16th century.  Here are my girls in their costumes for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Suu83fUUojI/AAAAAAAAASs/mGsOpibquA0/s320/DSC_0929.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398616239819235890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-6265824051168081210?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6265824051168081210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=6265824051168081210' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/6265824051168081210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/6265824051168081210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/10/reformation-day.html' title='Reformation Day'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Suu83fUUojI/AAAAAAAAASs/mGsOpibquA0/s72-c/DSC_0929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-1338164748105055778</id><published>2009-10-30T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T21:19:21.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall colors</title><content type='html'>Went for a hike today.  Long overdue!  I needed to be in God's beautiful creation and talk to God as I took pictures.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Suu3DmHJVCI/AAAAAAAAASM/eHTOVtDES_k/s320/DSC_0946.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398609850731680802" /&gt;           &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Suu31iTGvsI/AAAAAAAAASU/4Tm39QBYIRw/s320/DSC_0959.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398610708701560514" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the drive home I found some beautiful colors in the orchards that dot the Wenatchee Valley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Suu4_xUn5rI/AAAAAAAAASc/fWKqsFrc3E4/s320/DSC_0967.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398611984044779186" /&gt;     &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Suu6VG4JS-I/AAAAAAAAASk/qcC4eIs8AM0/s320/DSC_0992.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398613450119793634" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-1338164748105055778?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1338164748105055778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=1338164748105055778' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1338164748105055778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1338164748105055778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/10/fall-colors.html' title='Fall colors'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Suu3DmHJVCI/AAAAAAAAASM/eHTOVtDES_k/s72-c/DSC_0946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-147978235484968619</id><published>2009-10-12T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T16:43:58.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinelow Park</title><content type='html'>Our Northwest District campground is at a bit of a crossroads.  The video below will explain the history of Pinelow along with some of the current needs.  There will be an informational meeting with District Superintendent Dr. Randy Craker on November 1st at 6:00 PM at Wenatchee Nazarene to learn how you can be a part of the future of Pinwlow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/onq3UdOrC0I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/onq3UdOrC0I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a subscriber to this blog and are not able to play the video in the email you may go to http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/ to view the video.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-147978235484968619?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/147978235484968619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=147978235484968619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/147978235484968619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/147978235484968619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/10/pinelow-park.html' title='Pinelow Park'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-1672309387451902057</id><published>2009-09-27T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T18:34:09.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New song for next Sunday</title><content type='html'>We'll be learning a new song next Sunday.  It's called "Love" by Chris Tomlin and will be our theme song for our 40 Days of Love campaign.   I need you my loyal blog followers to help me lead out next week when we sing this song.  Enjoy!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9mZxsA4A_2U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9mZxsA4A_2U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-1672309387451902057?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1672309387451902057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=1672309387451902057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1672309387451902057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1672309387451902057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-song-for-next-sunday.html' title='New song for next Sunday'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-8598614717016479210</id><published>2009-09-24T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T10:55:26.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I’ve had the pleasure of being a part of many church small groups over the course of my adult life.  I still have very dear friends from these past groups that I keep in touch with over long distances.  A strong bond was developed. This kind of bond can only be developed in smaller circles where we really know each other’s needs because we spend time together talking about real life issues and finding help and understanding through Bible study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d like to invite you to try a small group for 6 weeks as we journey through a 40 day journey of discovery about love.  40 Days of Love will kick off on Sunday, October 4th and small groups will commence the week of the 4th.  You can join a group in one of two ways.  1) Write the name of the group you’d like to join on the communication card and drop it in the offering plate.  2) Call the leader of the group you’d like to join and communicate your desire to join their group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will there be childcare provided?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Childcare availability will vary between groups.  Call the leader of the group you are interested in and ask them about childcare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will the small group continue after the 6 weeks are over?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is our desire and prayer that this small group experience will be so positive that many of the groups will decide to continue meeting even after this 6 week study is complete.   But for now, we are only asking for a commitment to the 40 Days of Love study.  Small groups will be encouraged to talk about their future near the end of the 6 week study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wenaz.org/index_files/Page333.htm"&gt;Click here to view the available small groups&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-8598614717016479210?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8598614717016479210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=8598614717016479210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8598614717016479210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8598614717016479210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/ive-had-pleasure-of-being-part-of-many.html' title=''/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-6080769894675065371</id><published>2009-09-19T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T19:22:57.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don Hellstrom - In Memoriam</title><content type='html'>Don Hellstrom passed away around 2:30 today.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll always remember Don as a staunch supporter of missions and evangelism work.  He and Sheila always did mission work when they went on vacation.  They teamed up with many different mission organizations to relieve suffering and share the gospel message of salvation.  Don was an active participant in fund raising and enjoyed encouraging others to get involved with the projects he was so passionate about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While it's hard to say goodbye to someone you loved we are confident that Don is where he always wanted to be and we look forward to a reunion someday in heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sheila and her kids, Paul and Lisa are being well cared for by friends but I'm sure a note of encouragement or a phone call would be much appreciated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-6080769894675065371?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6080769894675065371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=6080769894675065371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/6080769894675065371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/6080769894675065371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/don-hellstrom-in-memoriam.html' title='Don Hellstrom - In Memoriam'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-3908761336634952974</id><published>2009-09-15T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T16:52:16.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of school</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SrAoAFWT-RI/AAAAAAAAAR8/r-QK9A2ZHCA/s1600-h/DSC_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SrAoAFWT-RI/AAAAAAAAAR8/r-QK9A2ZHCA/s320/DSC_0046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381845536608614674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you find it hard to believe but today was my girls first day of school at The River Academy for the new school year.   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SrAoYmrfgCI/AAAAAAAAASE/FfqBWZ1S3mY/s1600-h/DSC_0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SrAoYmrfgCI/AAAAAAAAASE/FfqBWZ1S3mY/s320/DSC_0063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381845957872680994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Katie's first day of 6th grade.  Stephie's first day of 4th grade and Sue's first day of teaching 3rd grade.  Everyone survived but is tired.  I'm taking them all out to dinner to celebrate a successful day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-3908761336634952974?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3908761336634952974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=3908761336634952974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3908761336634952974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3908761336634952974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='First day of school'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SrAoAFWT-RI/AAAAAAAAAR8/r-QK9A2ZHCA/s72-c/DSC_0046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-2635017654240742708</id><published>2009-09-09T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T13:33:46.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Children sports schedules</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SqgPDb5eHfI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Xdk_4DwUUd0/s1600-h/DSC_9964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SqgPDb5eHfI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Xdk_4DwUUd0/s320/DSC_9964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379566306596888050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the ways that I intentionally connect with young families and the children of our church is to attend as many of their activities as possible.  Last night I went to Gabrielle Hegberg's soccer game and was fortunate to see her score a goal as time ran out in the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would really like to receive a sports schedule from as many people as I can.  I can't promise to make every game but I'll come to as many as I can.  I'll bring along my camera and take pictures that I'll share with you and we'll have a great time talking about how wonderful your kids are.  There's no age limit, I love watching teens battle it out as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a great year for Gabrielle and the rest of our student athletes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-2635017654240742708?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2635017654240742708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=2635017654240742708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/2635017654240742708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/2635017654240742708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/children-sports-schedules.html' title='Children sports schedules'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SqgPDb5eHfI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Xdk_4DwUUd0/s72-c/DSC_9964.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-1608603044902781554</id><published>2009-09-03T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T10:31:02.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Husky season opener</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sp_9FDajeHI/AAAAAAAAARs/Uxpcl58WeTc/s1600-h/2153816.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 169px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sp_9FDajeHI/AAAAAAAAARs/Uxpcl58WeTc/s200/2153816.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377294743361517682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I open myself up to ridicule in Cougar territory but does anybody that has ESPN want to invite me over Saturday night to watch the UW season opener against LSU?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-1608603044902781554?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1608603044902781554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=1608603044902781554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1608603044902781554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1608603044902781554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/husky-season-opener.html' title='Husky season opener'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sp_9FDajeHI/AAAAAAAAARs/Uxpcl58WeTc/s72-c/2153816.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-7811437273365762402</id><published>2009-08-17T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T11:50:52.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>General Assembly resolutions available online</title><content type='html'>If you didn't have time to watch General Assembly online and are wondering what kind of resolutions were passed and rejected I have a solution for you.  The denomination recently made public the resolution page that until now only delegates had access to.  You can get a flavor of the assembly by looking at what was accepted and what was rejected.  &lt;a href="https://secure.nazarene.org/mynazarene/web/general-assembly-resolutions/resolutions"&gt;You can view the page by clicking here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-7811437273365762402?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7811437273365762402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=7811437273365762402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7811437273365762402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7811437273365762402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/general-assembly-resolutions-available.html' title='General Assembly resolutions available online'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-3129474563191016967</id><published>2009-08-15T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T20:42:46.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Keith Green</title><content type='html'>I've been on vacation for the last week and a half.  I'll share a little about that in a day or two but for now I wanted to get back to my continuing series of Keith Green video's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith Green was a big success and had made lots of money for Sparrow records in the late 70's.  When his contract was up with the label he had offers coming in from everywhere for lots of money.  Just days after he had resigned with Sparrow for another few albums he felt that he had made a big mistake.  He was convicted that selling his albums would be selling the gospel and he just couldn't be apart of that.  God wasn't for sale!!  He called the head of Sparrow and asked to be released from his contract.  Amazingly enough the label agreed to tear up the contract and release him from his contractual obligation.  Keith decided to offer his new album "So You Want to Back to Egypt" for free to anyone who wanted it.  He accepted whatever people donated to fund his growing ministry and distributed his album directly.  You couldn't buy the album in any store and because of that I never purchased the album but I still enjoyed the title song in the radio. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/foUH4No_SVU&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/foUH4No_SVU&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-3129474563191016967?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3129474563191016967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=3129474563191016967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3129474563191016967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3129474563191016967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-keith-green_15.html' title='More Keith Green'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-7100315018834959543</id><published>2009-08-02T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T17:59:39.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Keith Green</title><content type='html'>Keith Green was radical in his approach to evangelism.  He followed Jesus' example of working with the least of these, he met as many physical needs as he could (at one point he owned several homes in his neighborhood to house all the people he was caring for) but never stopped short with the physical needs only.  Keith dug deep into people's lives and introduced them to Jesus with reckless abandon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes Keith was angered by how complacent the church was and this song I'm sharing today, "Asleep in the Light" is no exception.  It's always been a challenge to me and I hope it is to you as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/em5gL0Rw4Aw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/em5gL0Rw4Aw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you viewing this in your email, I know you can't see the video.  You can &lt;a href="http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/"&gt;click here to go directly to the blog entry and view the song.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-7100315018834959543?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7100315018834959543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=7100315018834959543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7100315018834959543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7100315018834959543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-keith-green.html' title='More Keith Green'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-5647384120064699375</id><published>2009-07-30T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T10:19:08.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unity in the body of Christ</title><content type='html'>Pastor Ron has been talking a lot about unity lately.  He's talked about the difference between unity and conformity but I still get the sense that this concept is a little difficult for some of us to get our minds around.  I ran into a blog entry this week that developed this idea further and thought it might be helpful to us.  You can view the blog here http://faithwalking.blogspot.com/, but the full entry is below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unity that only Jesus can create&lt;br /&gt;By Jim Herrington&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch last week with my good friend, Rick, was lively. We had miscommunicated about some stuff and we met for lunch to work things out. We are both very assertive folks so you can imagine the conversation. At the heart of our miscommunication was the topic of unity in the Church. Rick and I are deeply passionate about this topic, and in a conversation a week earlier, the conversation became animated and misunderstanding ensued. We are good friends, so by the time lunch was over we had cleaned things up - emerging more committed than ever before to seeing God unify His body as servants in and to the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked away realizing how illusive unity is. Many people use unity to mean uniformity - coming together and doing things alike. In this context unity means that we gather others who see things pretty much like we do so that we build a larger, stronger force for seeing and doing things the way that we see and do them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people actually mean conformity when they say unity. In this view of unity, there are some designated leaders who hear from God for the rest of us. They tell us what God has said. They develop plans to achieve what God has said. And, in this view of unity, they expect the rest of us to fall in line (ignoring or suppressing what we hear God saying - especially if it is different than what the leaders hear.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people want unity so that "the Church" can be a more powerful voting block - a group who by the shear size of numbers can get the culture to acquiesce to it's wishes, desires, and even demands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I mean when I talk about unity? Unity is when individuals with a core commitment to follow Jesus and who have truly different perspectives, come together in authentic relationships, loving each other - saying what their is to say - especially when the points-of-view are divergent - staying together long enough for the Holy Spirit to use our difference to give us all a larger view than we started with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in my view of unity, widely different perspectives in the church would come together and as a growing sense of unity was achieved the purpose would not be to serve ourselves but to serve the world. Paul says that it is a ministry of reconciliation to which we are called. Personal and community transformation result from the reconciling work that we have been given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our unity, we would intentionally gather democrats and republicans in the same room for honest, respectful dialogue about how to most effectively govern. In our unity, we would intentionally gather poor people and rich people in the same room for honest respectful dialogue about how to effectively deal with consequences of sloth and greed, materialism and hedonism. In our unity we would gather teachers, administrators, parents and students in the same room for honest, respectful dialogue about how to make our schools work. In our unity we would intentionally get those on both side of the immigration issue or the issues around the war in Afghanistan - or around any issue that divides people in our neighborhoods or communities- and in all these setting, honest, respectful dialogue would take place. It is, in my view, in this setting that Jesus is most likely to have our permission to be the head of His Church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of this dialogue (that we can trust the Holy Spirit to guide) we would serve as a ministering, reconciling presence - salt and light in the places where there is the most brokenness, the most division, the most inequality, the most injustice. We do this, not to win converts (though some would be converted) but to be agents of God's mercy, love, and justice in a fallen world - providing the world with a foretaste of heaven, a incomplete but distinguishable taste of heaven on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The challenge with this view of unity is that it requires participants who are capable of holding two opposite things in tension. First it requires that each participant has clear, well thought out convictions that can be expressed clearly. Second it requires that each participant has a deep sense of humility that leads to a recognition that they see only a part - not the whole - no matter how deeply convicted they are about their part. So they offer their part with confidence, and they listen to the part that others bring with a kind of openness that allows God to enlarge their view - trusting that He is at work in all this process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That kind of spiritual and emotional maturity is deeply challenging and often absent. So, we settle for a cheap substitute that is about uniformity or conformity or political power in a fallen world. In fact, in the last book, A Failure of Nerve, author Edwin Friedman called our society a regressive society. A regressive society is one in which the level of chronic anxiety is so high that leaders are increasingly incapable of the kind of engagement with diversity that I'm describing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The leaders of the ministry of Mission Houston (of which Rick and I are a part) are committed to this level of engagement with diversity in the Church - not to grow a political power block but - to be servants in the city in the places where the amazing, unconditional love of Jesus brings his reconciling power. That kind of unity is unique and it is virtually missing in our culture today. And like all our colleagues and friends, we are incapable of the very thing we believe God wants for us. So, with humility we stay connected as a branch to The Vine and are intentionally seeking to allow Him to continue growing us up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Body of Christ has come a long way down the road in the 25 years that I've been observing it and participating in it in Houston. And, we have a long, long way to go until we become like Paul's description of the Church in Ephesians 4:14-15 . . . then we will no longer be infants, tossed back and forth by the waves, and blown here and there by every wind of teaching and by cunning and craftiness of men in their deceitful scheming. Instead, speaking the truth in love, we will in all things grow up into him who is the Head, that is Christ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-5647384120064699375?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5647384120064699375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=5647384120064699375' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/5647384120064699375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/5647384120064699375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/unity-in-body-of-christ.html' title='Unity in the body of Christ'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-3963989839342710231</id><published>2009-07-28T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T00:10:47.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I returned this afternoon from a 2 night backpacking trip with our NYI President, Shane and four of our youth.  We began our four mile hike into Spider Meadows in a driving rain that began to let up as we hiked and finally ended after about 45 minutes.  We arrived at the beautiful meadow and enjoyed the evening with a sad little fire and went to bed early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_kjkp1EwI/AAAAAAAAAP4/zR8q5ekxfAE/s1600-h/DSC_8925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_kjkp1EwI/AAAAAAAAAP4/zR8q5ekxfAE/s200/DSC_8925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363756981007225602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys slept in till after 9:00 so it gave me an opportunity to explore a little.  I headed for a rock cropping where we had seen Marmot the evening before.  I was not disappointed as I found them quite easily.  The first one I found was basking in the morning sun before he began grazing for the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_mCKe3fDI/AAAAAAAAAQA/jAHEsTESO6A/s1600-h/DSC_8952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_mCKe3fDI/AAAAAAAAAQA/jAHEsTESO6A/s200/DSC_8952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363758606069496882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I was walking back to camp I ran into another marmot that was nibbling on the fresh new shoots that were emerging from the avalanche debris leftover from winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_qUlUK3OI/AAAAAAAAAQI/_PLhQ2tTkJM/s1600-h/DSC_8965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_qUlUK3OI/AAAAAAAAAQI/_PLhQ2tTkJM/s200/DSC_8965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363763320556543202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast we walked up to the end of the valley  and spent the afternoon playing in the creek, eating lunch and talking.  Several of the boys asked about the possibility of being baptized in the creek.  We talked about what baptism was all about and what God was doing in their life and then headed off to find a suitably deep enough pool of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_tghfpb2I/AAAAAAAAAQY/ksjeWQIJYic/s1600-h/DSC_8992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_tghfpb2I/AAAAAAAAAQY/ksjeWQIJYic/s200/DSC_8992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363766824224255842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_uJZC5IAI/AAAAAAAAAQg/gvyZFGIrMF8/s1600-h/DSC_8995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_uJZC5IAI/AAAAAAAAAQg/gvyZFGIrMF8/s200/DSC_8995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363767526330802178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_vGTm4WtI/AAAAAAAAAQo/dINRe7vt2-c/s1600-h/DSC_9002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_vGTm4WtI/AAAAAAAAAQo/dINRe7vt2-c/s200/DSC_9002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363768572843154130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_viAAtPeI/AAAAAAAAAQw/Gp04F48eKqs/s1600-h/DSC_9004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_viAAtPeI/AAAAAAAAAQw/Gp04F48eKqs/s200/DSC_9004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363769048619105762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't feel my legs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_wXFJNlnI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ZAYZMHFwVPI/s1600-h/DSC_9009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_wXFJNlnI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ZAYZMHFwVPI/s200/DSC_9009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363769960530024050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The baptism was certainly the highlight of our trip but I will post a few more pictures just for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_yONOwtAI/AAAAAAAAARA/pJXlA9grGKc/s1600-h/DSC_9013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_yONOwtAI/AAAAAAAAARA/pJXlA9grGKc/s200/DSC_9013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363772007105213442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_yrD4Ct9I/AAAAAAAAARI/LM80TVsNfgw/s1600-h/DSC_9022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_yrD4Ct9I/AAAAAAAAARI/LM80TVsNfgw/s200/DSC_9022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363772502810212306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_zp17mPAI/AAAAAAAAARQ/QgUoe_NVhkI/s1600-h/DSC_9044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_zp17mPAI/AAAAAAAAARQ/QgUoe_NVhkI/s200/DSC_9044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363773581398785026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_0Ll2q2NI/AAAAAAAAARY/fOCCuzBZXn8/s1600-h/DSC_9042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_0Ll2q2NI/AAAAAAAAARY/fOCCuzBZXn8/s200/DSC_9042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363774161198700754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_1v7ZZ2jI/AAAAAAAAARg/1qY4dfJguFA/s1600-h/DSC_9031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_1v7ZZ2jI/AAAAAAAAARg/1qY4dfJguFA/s200/DSC_9031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363775884968450610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-3963989839342710231?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3963989839342710231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=3963989839342710231' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3963989839342710231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3963989839342710231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-returned-this-afternoon-from-2-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sm_kjkp1EwI/AAAAAAAAAP4/zR8q5ekxfAE/s72-c/DSC_8925.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-5342908065369177848</id><published>2009-07-28T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T22:04:36.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When I was a teenager we had occasional Sunday evening gatherings at someone's home after evening services that were called Afterglows.  I remember one Sunday evening about 25 years ago like it was yesterday.  After we had partaken in some food, our youth pastor gathered us in the host home family room around a boom box and popped in a cassette tape.  He opened his Bible and read from Matthew 25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;31"When the Son of Man comes in his glory, and all the angels with him, he will sit on his throne in heavenly glory. 32All the nations will be gathered before him, and he will separate the people one from another as a shepherd separates the sheep from the goats. 33He will put the sheep on his right and the goats on his left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 34"Then the King will say to those on his right, 'Come, you who are blessed by my Father; take your inheritance, the kingdom prepared for you since the creation of the world. 35For I was hungry and you gave me something to eat, I was thirsty and you gave me something to drink, I was a stranger and you invited me in, 36I needed clothes and you clothed me, I was sick and you looked after me, I was in prison and you came to visit me.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 37"Then the righteous will answer him, 'Lord, when did we see you hungry and feed you, or thirsty and give you something to drink? 38When did we see you a stranger and invite you in, or needing clothes and clothe you? 39When did we see you sick or in prison and go to visit you?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 40"The King will reply, 'I tell you the truth, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers of mine, you did for me.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 41"Then he will say to those on his left, 'Depart from me, you who are cursed, into the eternal fire prepared for the devil and his angels. 42For I was hungry and you gave me nothing to eat, I was thirsty and you gave me nothing to drink, 43I was a stranger and you did not invite me in, I needed clothes and you did not clothe me, I was sick and in prison and you did not look after me.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 44"They also will answer, 'Lord, when did we see you hungry or thirsty or a stranger or needing clothes or sick or in prison, and did not help you?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 45"He will reply, 'I tell you the truth, whatever you did not do for one of the least of these, you did not do for me.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 46"Then they will go away to eternal punishment, but the righteous to eternal life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then played the following song that has left an indelible impression on me to this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ix8ddosjg-k&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ix8ddosjg-k&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to hear Keith introduce the song himself, watch this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pc5wINcJcH0&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pc5wINcJcH0&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-5342908065369177848?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5342908065369177848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=5342908065369177848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/5342908065369177848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/5342908065369177848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-i-was-teenager-we-had-occasional.html' title=''/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-7442257199436759461</id><published>2009-07-23T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T17:08:45.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A very helpful rabbit trail</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TzWyZxlwGKI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TzWyZxlwGKI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was doing some long term worship planning today when I was side tracked by a Keith Green song.  Keith Green was always one of my favorites back in the day.  I was never able to see Keith live in concert, but this afternoon through the magic of the internet I spent some time watching clips of Keith.  He was definitely a radical, a Jesus freak!  He was continually challenging the church and Christians to radical transformation and obedience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to share a few of my favorite Keith Green songs with you over the next week or so.   The first one fits well as an complement to Pastor Ron's sermon this Sunday.  Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-7442257199436759461?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7442257199436759461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=7442257199436759461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7442257199436759461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7442257199436759461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/very-helpful-rabbit-trail.html' title='A very helpful rabbit trail'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-3165730582295205542</id><published>2009-07-14T21:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T09:11:28.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surf and Slide</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sl1bRJolkgI/AAAAAAAAAPw/0wRbQVOG7hs/s1600-h/DSC_8319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sl1bRJolkgI/AAAAAAAAAPw/0wRbQVOG7hs/s320/DSC_8319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358539481842815490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sl1ZUcNLjZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Bs-LHqqIMvQ/s1600-h/DSC_8324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sl1ZUcNLjZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Bs-LHqqIMvQ/s200/DSC_8324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358537339344489874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our NYI President, Shane Endicott is doing a fabulous job with the youth of Wenatchee Naz. With the support of his wife Crystal, Shane has committed one of his days off each week to spend with our students.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sl1Z02rvIkI/AAAAAAAAAPg/xpOv36LIU-8/s1600-h/DSC_8316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sl1Z02rvIkI/AAAAAAAAAPg/xpOv36LIU-8/s200/DSC_8316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358537896207786562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we ventured to Moses Lake to spend the day at Surf and Slide Water park. We had &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sl1aiFlsldI/AAAAAAAAAPo/BF8p-nJTcTo/s1600-h/DSC_8270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sl1aiFlsldI/AAAAAAAAAPo/BF8p-nJTcTo/s200/DSC_8270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358538673303098834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a group of 25 for this fun filled day at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane, you're the best!  Keep up the good work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming soon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Next up is a game day on July 20th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The following week is&lt;a href="http://www.creationfest.com/nw/details.php"&gt; Creation at The Gorge&lt;/a&gt;.  Shane has won 4 free tickets for the entire event.  See Shane by this Sunday if you are interested in going and we will draw to see who gets the free tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;July 26th through 28th is a backpacking trip for any interested guys.  &lt;a href="http://www.wta.org/go-hiking/hikes/spider-meadows"&gt;Spider Meadows&lt;/a&gt; will be a great hike and with great views.  Please let Shane or I know by Sunday if you are interested in going so we can gather enough gear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-3165730582295205542?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3165730582295205542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=3165730582295205542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3165730582295205542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3165730582295205542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/surf-and-slide_14.html' title='Surf and Slide'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sl1bRJolkgI/AAAAAAAAAPw/0wRbQVOG7hs/s72-c/DSC_8319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-6850680100347402049</id><published>2009-07-14T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T20:40:49.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Very belated birthday party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sl1OSRUduAI/AAAAAAAAAOo/qt4c0VhSqyU/s1600-h/DSC_8150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sl1OSRUduAI/AAAAAAAAAOo/qt4c0VhSqyU/s320/DSC_8150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358525207434606594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Katie's 12th birthday was 6 weeks ago but due to a very hectic year end schedule with school and church we weren't able to have her birthday party with her friends until this last weekend.  They had fun  being silly girls and I am a very proud dad of a wonderful young lady.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-6850680100347402049?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6850680100347402049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=6850680100347402049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/6850680100347402049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/6850680100347402049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/very-belated-birthday-party.html' title='Very belated birthday party'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sl1OSRUduAI/AAAAAAAAAOo/qt4c0VhSqyU/s72-c/DSC_8150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-5542051492951663310</id><published>2009-07-07T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T14:32:13.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father-Daughter fishing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SlO8BEZzGnI/AAAAAAAAAOM/7Nsqp72ivIg/s1600-h/DSC_8056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SlO8BEZzGnI/AAAAAAAAAOM/7Nsqp72ivIg/s320/DSC_8056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355831108421491314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My eldest daughter Katie and I were invited by one of her school chums to come along fishing with she and her Dad on the fourth of July.  I haven't had a fishing license in over 5 years but we gladly accepted.  I am what I call a casual fisherman.  If some one asks me to go I'll come along with them but I don't ever think of going fishing on my own.  I did fish a fair amount in college with &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SlO8y4DKgzI/AAAAAAAAAOU/bSfWneXezO4/s1600-h/DSC_8065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SlO8y4DKgzI/AAAAAAAAAOU/bSfWneXezO4/s200/DSC_8065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355831964098790194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my roommate so I have all the gear and look the part even though I am NOT much of a fisherman.  I go along for the friendship and camaraderie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went up to the Bebe bridge near Chelan Falls and fished in the Columbia near a creek inlet to the river.  We had a good time with each other although the girls were more excited to swim and &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SlO-YeTpolI/AAAAAAAAAOg/wZTwiEXMX-8/s1600-h/DSC_8062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SlO-YeTpolI/AAAAAAAAAOg/wZTwiEXMX-8/s200/DSC_8062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355833709535273554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;giggle than fish.  Katie did catch one fish and I caught 3.  There were all the same kind of fish although I have no idea what kind of fish it is.  Who can help me out?  What kind of fish is this?  Here's Katie with her catch!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-5542051492951663310?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5542051492951663310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=5542051492951663310' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/5542051492951663310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/5542051492951663310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/father-daughter-fishing.html' title='Father-Daughter fishing'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SlO8BEZzGnI/AAAAAAAAAOM/7Nsqp72ivIg/s72-c/DSC_8056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-5458027360112057804</id><published>2009-07-02T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T10:42:03.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not so fast.......</title><content type='html'>I started viewing General Assembly online this morning and was shocked to see them voting for General Superintendent again.  I did some searching and found that early this morning Dr. John Bowling had rescinded his election as the 38th General Superintendent.  &lt;a href="http://www.ncnnews.com/nphweb/html/ncn/article.jsp?id=10007306"&gt;You can read more by clicking here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The assembly moved to electing a new General Superintendent and very quickly elected Stan Toler.  Stan is a pastor in Oklahoma and was just recently elected the DS for his district.   Stan is a prolific author and public speaker.  You can read more about Stan by clicking &lt;a href="http://www.nazarene.org/ministries/superintendents/news/07022009/display.aspx"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.stantoler.com/sitev3/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-5458027360112057804?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5458027360112057804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=5458027360112057804' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/5458027360112057804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/5458027360112057804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/not-so-fast.html' title='Not so fast.......'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-7764566600225031683</id><published>2009-07-01T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T21:03:52.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Historic week for Nazarene's</title><content type='html'>As I have shared recently, our denomination is in the midst of our every four year General Assembly in Orlando, FL.  For several reasons this was a very pivotal Assembly.  One of those reasons is that 3 General Superintendents were to be elected. There are only 6 total so half of the General Superintendents were to be replaced. (There is a mandatory retirement age that forced the retirement of Nina Gunter, James Diehl and Paul Cunningham)  As of this evening all 3 of the Superintendents have been elected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first to be elected was Dr. Eugenio Duarte, regional director for Africa and a native of the island of Brava in the Cape Verde Islands.  Dr Duarte became the first citizen from outside the USA/Canada Region elected to the Church of the Nazarene's Board of General Superintendents in the 100 year history of the denomination on Tuesday, June 30.  You can read more about Dr. Duarte &lt;a href="http://www.ncnnews.com/nphweb/html/ncn/article.jsp?sid=10000015&amp;amp;id=10007297"&gt;by clicking here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second to be elected was Dr. John Bowling, my Pastor during my freshman year of college at Olivet Nazarene University.  He was pastor of College Church, in Kankakee, IL at the time.  Shortly after I left Olivet he became the President of the University where he is currently serving.  You can read more about Dr. Bowling &lt;a href="http://www.ncnnews.com/nphweb/html/ncn/article.jsp?sid=10000015&amp;amp;id=10007304"&gt;by clicking here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third to be elected, on the 22nd ballot, was David Graves.  Rev Graves is currently the Senior Pastor of College Church in Olathe, KS.  You can read more about Rev Graves &lt;a href="http://www.ncnnews.com/nphweb/html/ncn/article.jsp?id=10007305"&gt;by clicking here. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can download the Quadrennial written report from the Board of General Superintendents &lt;a href="http://www.nazarenemedialibrary.org/MediaView.aspx?mediaId=9ab0e0e0-0888-44fa-8007-03edf0075c04"&gt;by clicking here.&lt;/a&gt; (you will have to create a free account to download the report)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can still watch the proceedings live on &lt;a href="http://www.nazarene.org/"&gt;www.nazarene.org&lt;/a&gt; or you can watch archived footage of the last few days at the same address.  We're marching forward as a denomination&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-7764566600225031683?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7764566600225031683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=7764566600225031683' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7764566600225031683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7764566600225031683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/historic-week-for-nazarenes.html' title='Historic week for Nazarene&apos;s'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-4972716216425562467</id><published>2009-07-01T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T14:10:24.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Backping trip to Lake Ingalls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SkuwUDnxWcI/AAAAAAAAANs/pnyPR2yGxdM/s1600-h/P1120376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SkuwUDnxWcI/AAAAAAAAANs/pnyPR2yGxdM/s400/P1120376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353566440675957186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been gone the last two days on a backpacking trip to &lt;a href="http://www.wta.org/go-hiking/hikes/ingalls-way"&gt;Lake Ingalls&lt;/a&gt; with my good friend Larry Pusey.  Great views and great conversation was the order of the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made camp just short of the saddle that leads to the bowl that contains Lake Ingalls. We had a beautiful campsite that was protected from the howling wind that whipped through at night but we were still afforded a beautiful view just outside the tent. Can you see Mt Rainier in the distance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Skuydn2nehI/AAAAAAAAAN0/e1-TbbmDHgU/s1600-h/P1110309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Skuydn2nehI/AAAAAAAAAN0/e1-TbbmDHgU/s200/P1110309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353568804043979282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hiked to Lake Ingalls on Monday and spent the afternoon there having lunch, reading and napping in no particular order.  The lake is still frozen but is melting out quickly, you can see little pools of water near the edges of the shoreline. I plan to go back &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sku290wA0KI/AAAAAAAAAN8/liqJ4gd9cgE/s1600-h/P1110341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sku290wA0KI/AAAAAAAAAN8/liqJ4gd9cgE/s200/P1110341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353573755308265634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in a few weeks with my daughter Katie when the wildflowers are in full bloom and Mt Stuart is reflecting in a thawed lake so I can fill my memory card on my camera with beautiful images.  Speaking of my camera, you won't believe that I forgot it on the front pew of church on Sunday.  Fortunately Larry brought along a small digital camera that he allowed me to use for most of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have read many trip reports of mountain goats in the Cascades but have never experienced them myself until this trip. We saw goats neraly our entire time near the top.  They woke us up in the morning tromping through our camp and hung around us as we ate.  At one point we had over 15 goats within about 25 feet of us.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sku6Bp0t0wI/AAAAAAAAAOE/WAWL4klj3ss/s1600-h/P1100289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sku6Bp0t0wI/AAAAAAAAAOE/WAWL4klj3ss/s200/P1100289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353577119629562626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They were very tame and most of them had a young kid (is that the right term?) in tow.  Mother and child made sounds like a little baby crying quietly.  It was fun to watch them run up and down the steep slopes that Larry and I were lumbering over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking a group of teens to Spider Meadows on a backpacking trip July 26-28.  Anybody interested in coming along?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-4972716216425562467?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4972716216425562467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=4972716216425562467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/4972716216425562467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/4972716216425562467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/backping-trip-to-lake-ingalls.html' title='Backping trip to Lake Ingalls'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SkuwUDnxWcI/AAAAAAAAANs/pnyPR2yGxdM/s72-c/P1120376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-1374094521286844358</id><published>2009-06-24T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T15:16:07.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer SLAM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;hane's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;eisure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ctivities on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;onday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Lots of things going on this summer for the youth and friends of Wenatchee Church of the Nazarene.  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 &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-1374094521286844358?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1374094521286844358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=1374094521286844358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1374094521286844358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1374094521286844358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-slam.html' title='Summer SLAM'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-8733344861804618309</id><published>2009-06-22T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T14:08:29.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nazarene General Assembly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sj_pGzU9qkI/AAAAAAAAANc/3G-2EKSbnCA/s1600-h/GeneralAssemblyLogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sj_pGzU9qkI/AAAAAAAAANc/3G-2EKSbnCA/s320/GeneralAssemblyLogo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350251185406061122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every four years our denomination holds a General Assembly.  I know your next question is, "What is a General Assembly?"  General Assembly is an international meeting of the church where business is conducted (you can view the resolutions that the delegates will be &lt;a href="http://www.gacorlando.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;view=article&amp;amp;id=4&amp;amp;Itemid=8"&gt;deciding on here&lt;/a&gt; and 3 new &lt;a href="http://www.nazarene.org/ministries/superintendents/display.aspx"&gt;General Superintendents will be elected&lt;/a&gt; along with many other officers voted on) training seminars are offered, and worship is paramount.  General Assembly is in Orlando, FL this year but you can still be a part of much of the program through the wonder of the internet.  &lt;a href="http://web.nazarene.org/site/PageNavigator/GA09_Live_Broadcast"&gt;Click here to be directed to a page that explains the streaming video resources available.  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-8733344861804618309?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8733344861804618309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=8733344861804618309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8733344861804618309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8733344861804618309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/nazarene-general-assembly.html' title='Nazarene General Assembly'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sj_pGzU9qkI/AAAAAAAAANc/3G-2EKSbnCA/s72-c/GeneralAssemblyLogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-958145978092777414</id><published>2009-06-15T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T00:21:59.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My kid's are growing up</title><content type='html'>We have been in need of more help in the sound room at church for awhile.  We could use a few more people to mix on the soundboard and we also need more people to run Easy Worship (software we use to manage what is projected on the screen).  A few weeks ago I was thinking about our needs and I had an idea pop in my head that my Katie would be perfect for running the projection software.  I talked to her about it and she was excited about the opportunity.  Yesterday was her first day of training with Miss Nancy.  I guess she did alright because I noticed she was behind the computer running things for second service.  All I could really see was the top of her head because she isn't tall enough to look over the monitor.  I was surprised at how emotional I felt watching her up there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was her first day at a youth group activity since she is going into sixth grade.  I'm not sure I'm ready for this.  My little girl is growing up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-958145978092777414?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/958145978092777414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=958145978092777414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/958145978092777414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/958145978092777414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-kids-are-growing-up.html' title='My kid&apos;s are growing up'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-1292222991059411149</id><published>2009-06-11T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T09:47:44.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LAN party Friday night at my home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SjE1HY4GuLI/AAAAAAAAANU/R01pHGH8JR0/s1600-h/lan-party-764022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 196px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SjE1HY4GuLI/AAAAAAAAANU/R01pHGH8JR0/s200/lan-party-764022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346112633718618290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready to celebrate the end of the school year?  You're invited to a LAN party at my home Friday night beginning at 7:00 PM.  If you don't know what a LAN party is, then it's probably not for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-1292222991059411149?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1292222991059411149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=1292222991059411149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1292222991059411149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1292222991059411149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/lan-party-friday-night-at-my-home.html' title='LAN party Friday night at my home'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SjE1HY4GuLI/AAAAAAAAANU/R01pHGH8JR0/s72-c/lan-party-764022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-2245044913609494306</id><published>2009-06-10T08:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T09:10:41.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anybody want to go here?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Si_XIrLqi8I/AAAAAAAAANE/qgna5gdjyX8/s1600-h/2732257241_765d4ba6d5_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 143px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Si_XIrLqi8I/AAAAAAAAANE/qgna5gdjyX8/s400/2732257241_765d4ba6d5_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345727826742643650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because of a busy work schedule and covering for a sabbatical last year, I haven't been backpacking in almost two years.  This really is one of my favorite things to do so I have a real itch that needs to be scratched!!  I have my first trip of the summer planned.  I'm going to Lake Ingalls up the Teanaway River valley.  The picture on this post is of Lake Ingalls as it reflects Mt Stuart in the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to leave the afternoon of June 28th and return on the 30th.  &lt;a href="http://www.wta.org/go-hiking/hikes/ingalls-way"&gt;It's a 4.5 mile hike from trailhead to lake with 2600' of elevation gain.&lt;/a&gt;  I may be bringing my daughter Katie along as she loves to backpack with Dad.  I have one other friend confirmed for the trip.  Let me know if you'd like to come a long.  I have gear to loan so don't let that be the reason you wouldn't go.  Can you  hear that..........it's the outdoors calling.  I almost said it was nature calling, but that has an entirely different connotation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-2245044913609494306?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2245044913609494306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=2245044913609494306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/2245044913609494306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/2245044913609494306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/anybody-want-to-go-here.html' title='Anybody want to go here?'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Si_XIrLqi8I/AAAAAAAAANE/qgna5gdjyX8/s72-c/2732257241_765d4ba6d5_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-1856300720964321140</id><published>2009-05-24T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:49:14.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New song this coming Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CtO2lNBK1Cs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CtO2lNBK1Cs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first heard the above song several months ago.  I liked it well enough but it didn't make a big impression on me.  I heard it again last week and instead of trying to sing along I meditated on the words.  All of a sudden I loved the song.  The verses declare a vision of what the future can look like if we allow God's will to be done through us.  We'll be singing it in our service this coming Sunday.  I hope the song speaks to you as it has me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Do It Lord - by Tommy Walker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see your glory, covering the earth Lord&lt;br /&gt;Just as the waters, covering the sea&lt;br /&gt;I see the millions, coming to salvation&lt;br /&gt;I see revival, fire in the land&lt;br /&gt;I see the lost, nameless ones remembered&lt;br /&gt;I see the widows, shouting out your praise&lt;br /&gt;I see the friendless, loved and celebrated&lt;br /&gt;Orphans fulfilling Lord, your calling on their lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do It Lord, do it lord&lt;br /&gt;Do it Lord we are praying&lt;br /&gt;Do it Lord, do it&lt;br /&gt;That your glory may be seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see forgiveness over taking hatred&lt;br /&gt;Pride and prejudice, now giving way to love&lt;br /&gt;I see depression replaced with joy and gladness&lt;br /&gt;And Satan's lies, now bowing to the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do It Lord, do it lord&lt;br /&gt;Do it Lord we are praying&lt;br /&gt;Do it Lord, do it!&lt;br /&gt;That your glory may be seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our prayer oh God&lt;br /&gt;This is our desperate cry&lt;br /&gt;In these days that were living now&lt;br /&gt;Let your kingdom come&lt;br /&gt;Let your will be done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the brokenness of families, brought to wholeness&lt;br /&gt;I see the prodigals, running home to you&lt;br /&gt;Father's hearts, now turning toward their children&lt;br /&gt;And the children's hearts, turning toward the fathers&lt;br /&gt;I see your Church, all rising up in power&lt;br /&gt;Laying down their lives in unity and love&lt;br /&gt;I hear the sound of every tribe and nation&lt;br /&gt;Giving glory to Jesus Christ the Son&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-1856300720964321140?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1856300720964321140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=1856300720964321140' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1856300720964321140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1856300720964321140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-song-this-coming-sunday.html' title='New song this coming Sunday'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-4167399994166526777</id><published>2009-05-24T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T11:44:52.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Complin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/ShmVlUdq-rI/AAAAAAAAAM8/RHXxb2cTdak/s1600-h/Praised_be_Jesus_Christ3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/ShmVlUdq-rI/AAAAAAAAAM8/RHXxb2cTdak/s320/Praised_be_Jesus_Christ3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339463301605292722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Box_38685739_Font"&gt;This is a continuation of my recent posts about resources to help you with your Holy Habits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Sue and I were dating she took me to a service in an old Episcopal church in Seattle that she explained as chanting monks.  I was intrigued but quite frankly I went because I was in love with Sue not the idea of listening to chanting monks.  When we arrived I was quite taken back with the already sizable crowd waiting for the doors to open.  It wasn't the size of the crowd that surprised me but who the crowd was made up of.  They were mostly teenagers with a lot of tattoo's and piercings.  Were they in the wrong place?  Certainly they couldn't be here to hear monks chant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we entered the sanctuary it was sparsely lighted.  There was a huge suspended cross above the altar of the church that was the focal point.  People filed in and sat in the pews but they also filled the aisles, sitting on the ground and were all over the altar and the stairs to the platform.  At the appropriate time the choir of 8-10 men (they aren't really monks) walked in and stationed themselves behind the crowd and began to sing.  The music was absolutely beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tune in Sunday evenings at 9:30 PM to hear the live broadcast of one of Seattle's most charming long-standing musical traditions.  Here the men's voices of St.Marks Cathedral chant the Office of Compline, the last monastic office of the day.  &lt;a href="http://wm-live.abacast.com/king-kingfm-64"&gt;Click here to listen.&lt;/a&gt;   Let me know what you think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-4167399994166526777?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4167399994166526777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=4167399994166526777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/4167399994166526777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/4167399994166526777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/complin.html' title='Complin'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/ShmVlUdq-rI/AAAAAAAAAM8/RHXxb2cTdak/s72-c/Praised_be_Jesus_Christ3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-6608926688511391836</id><published>2009-05-20T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:20:29.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drive Time Devotions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/ShTIQReuC2I/AAAAAAAAAM0/pfK_S1msfoc/s1600-h/top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 139px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/ShTIQReuC2I/AAAAAAAAAM0/pfK_S1msfoc/s400/top.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338111640236591970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have another resource suggestion along the same topic as yesterday's post, daily devotions.  If you have an iPod you can subscribe via podcast to a daily 10 minute devotional that you can listen to on your way to work or while you are working out.  If iPod's and podcasts sound to high tech for you, the service is available to listen to on your computer.  &lt;a href="http://www.saddlebackfamily.com/mediacenter/DriveTime/Default.aspx"&gt;Click here to check it out.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-6608926688511391836?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6608926688511391836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=6608926688511391836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/6608926688511391836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/6608926688511391836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/drive-time-devotions.html' title='Drive Time Devotions'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/ShTIQReuC2I/AAAAAAAAAM0/pfK_S1msfoc/s72-c/top.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-8362233552588964400</id><published>2009-05-19T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T20:47:29.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God called me today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/ShNw9a-7PsI/AAAAAAAAAMs/U62BlnGpfs8/s1600-h/phone-call.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/ShNw9a-7PsI/AAAAAAAAAMs/U62BlnGpfs8/s400/phone-call.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337734183881752258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think it's fair to say that we're all busy.  Finding time to do anything is difficult.  Even when we want to alter the way we spend our time, it can be difficult to change our habits to match our priorities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you struggle to find time for reading your Bible, I have a few suggestions for you.  The first is a service I ran across last week that will call any phone number you want (home or cell) with a daily one minute devotional.  You pick the time of day for the call and the service is free.  A phone call from God, that's pretty cool!!  You can listen to a sample by &lt;a href="http://ht.salemweb.net/backtothebible/411/0367.mp3"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt;.  To subscribe to the service &lt;a href="https://www.411god.net/form/login.php"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many Bible reading plans online, but I found one that you can subscribe to in your email by &lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/oneyearbibleblog/MoJZ"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt;.  Look for the link in the Subscribe Now text box in the upper right hand corner of the page.  If you like, there are links in this blog to have the scripture read to you.  If you don't enjoy reading perhaps this would be a nice option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why not use technology to your spiritual benefit!  Let God call you or send you an email, He's already proven how much he loves you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-8362233552588964400?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8362233552588964400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=8362233552588964400' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8362233552588964400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8362233552588964400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/god-called-me-today.html' title='God called me today'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/ShNw9a-7PsI/AAAAAAAAAMs/U62BlnGpfs8/s72-c/phone-call.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-4325866553766124762</id><published>2009-05-13T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T15:04:50.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We all have a call</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sgs4fuk9qhI/AAAAAAAAAMc/lSHb22ZQboo/s1600-h/20090508091011932_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sgs4fuk9qhI/AAAAAAAAAMc/lSHb22ZQboo/s400/20090508091011932_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335420301280651794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My girls have the privilege of attending The River Academy, a classical Christian school here in town.  While the school is far from perfect, I am pleased about the education they are receiving.  While the spiritual education of my children is my job (and I take that responsibility seriously)  I'm glad to have the church and school reinforcing what we talk about at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home earlier this week and found the picture to the left hanging on the fridge.  When I picked it up to take a closer look I noticed Katie's name on the back.  I asked her to tell me about the picture and she told me that her teacher had encouraged them to draw a picture as he read a portion of scripture to them.  While I'm proud of her good grades and artisitic ability, I'm most proud of the way that she is letting what she learns sink into her heart.  The training of children (or anyone for that matter) does not guarantee immediate behavior change but I am becoming more and more comfortable leaving the results in God's hands.  That sounds almost wrong to admit.  Do I not trust God?  If I'm honest with myself, there are times when God is just to slow for me and I step in give Him a hand.  Certainly there are times when God asks us to act but I'm recognizing that there are also times when he asks to us be patient and loving while he does His work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you at today?  Are you seeking out God and obeying his direction for you, or are you making things happen outside of God's will because somebody needs to do something?  Lord, help me to seek you and abide in you.  May my heart beat in rythm with yours and may I have ears to hear and join in your work when and where you call me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-4325866553766124762?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4325866553766124762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=4325866553766124762' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/4325866553766124762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/4325866553766124762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-all-have-call.html' title='We all have a call'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Sgs4fuk9qhI/AAAAAAAAAMc/lSHb22ZQboo/s72-c/20090508091011932_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-7005936721507205793</id><published>2009-05-08T15:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T16:04:06.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer Retreat at Pinelow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SgS3eMZSRmI/AAAAAAAAAMU/EUILuB34BOY/s1600-h/DSC_7412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SgS3eMZSRmI/AAAAAAAAAMU/EUILuB34BOY/s400/DSC_7412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333589588064749154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Earlier this week I had the privilege of attending a prayer retreat for pastor's at our District's campground Pinelow.  I had no expectations of the 3 days away but I have been praying for some very specific things recently.  It shouldn't surprise me, but God decided to answer my prayers this week at Pinelow.  I needed reassurance and he provided just what I needed and more.  He assured me of my call to continue vocational ministry in Wenatchee through at least the interim period.  I'm on a need to know basis with God and my future so don't read anything into my statement above other than I know where I'll be for the next year or so.  We'll just have to see what God has in store after that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-7005936721507205793?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7005936721507205793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=7005936721507205793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7005936721507205793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/7005936721507205793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/prayer-retreat-at-pinelow.html' title='Prayer Retreat at Pinelow'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SgS3eMZSRmI/AAAAAAAAAMU/EUILuB34BOY/s72-c/DSC_7412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-1586216874644299014</id><published>2009-05-08T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T15:47:36.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My funny wife</title><content type='html'>It's Mother's Day weekend but I don't think Sue will mind me sharing her great costume for Egyptian Feast Day.  Every year the second graders spend a lot of time studying Egypt and near the end of the year the class dresses up and feasts like royalty.  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Menes"&gt;Sue came up with an idea for a costume that surprised me.  Sue decided to use the story of Pharaoh Menes, who united upper and lower Egypt as the basis for her costume.  &lt;/a&gt;The other second grade teacher dressed up as Pharaoh Menes and Sue dressed up as a hippopotamus, the animal that killed the great Pharaoh.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SgS2HbrJ3dI/AAAAAAAAAMM/CVYFxIHzfKk/s1600-h/DSC_7224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SgS2HbrJ3dI/AAAAAAAAAMM/CVYFxIHzfKk/s320/DSC_7224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333588097517608402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-1586216874644299014?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1586216874644299014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=1586216874644299014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1586216874644299014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1586216874644299014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-funny-wife.html' title='My funny wife'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SgS2HbrJ3dI/AAAAAAAAAMM/CVYFxIHzfKk/s72-c/DSC_7224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-1592295344022003882</id><published>2009-05-08T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T15:25:22.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mariner's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SgSwRJUDdAI/AAAAAAAAAME/w6s3X7qs0m4/s1600-h/DSC_7339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SgSwRJUDdAI/AAAAAAAAAME/w6s3X7qs0m4/s400/DSC_7339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333581667317806082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm way behind on blog posts.  Time to get caught up today.  We were invited to attend a Mariner's game with the Mason and White family's a week ago today.  It was a beautiful night at the Safe and the Mariner's won on the last at bat in the bottom of the ninth.  How much more exciting can a game be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Griffey&lt;/span&gt; didn't play the night we were there but I am so glad that he has become a team player finally.  His first go around in Seattle he was looking out for himself but it appears that age has taught him something.  The Mariner's could have a great year. Here's to hoping for an exciting summer of baseball.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-1592295344022003882?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1592295344022003882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=1592295344022003882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1592295344022003882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1592295344022003882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/mariners.html' title='Mariner&apos;s'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SgSwRJUDdAI/AAAAAAAAAME/w6s3X7qs0m4/s72-c/DSC_7339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-8335492545162214292</id><published>2009-04-24T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T10:01:39.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>Music is the sound track to my life.  I can't remember a time when I didn't love music.  Music moves me and it helps establish a timeline for my life.  Whenever I hear certain songs they bring back memories.  "Betty Davis Eyes" will always remind me of stretching exercises in 9th grade.  "Oh What a Night" will always remind me of riding the bus to Kent Elementary in 3rd grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to listen to a variety of music.  I'm a bit embarrassed to admit this, but before we moved to Wenatchee my families Saturday evening tradition was to eat dinner while watching Lawrence Welk re-runs on PBS.  That's how serious I am about liking different kind of music.  Last night after getting home from work at 9:00 PM, I ate a late dinner and watched a little TV.  As I was flipping channels (quite the male stereotype I know) I ran across a concert on PBS that I settled into.  Never heard of the gal before but I really enjoyed her music.  She looks more like a librarian than a musician but I can now add Ingrid Michaelson to my timeline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jJOzdLwvTHA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jJOzdLwvTHA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-8335492545162214292?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8335492545162214292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=8335492545162214292' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8335492545162214292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/8335492545162214292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-3979939563032066360</id><published>2009-04-20T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T22:08:01.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring has sprung</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Se1TkeEIqmI/AAAAAAAAALU/NMEIK20XXIY/s1600-h/DSC_7144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Se1TkeEIqmI/AAAAAAAAALU/NMEIK20XXIY/s400/DSC_7144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327005820259969634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden spring came out of nowhere. The orchards are in full bloom and today it was in the mid 80's. I went for a little hike this morning exploring the hills to the South of Saddlerock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Se1T-2YuAZI/AAAAAAAAALc/lY8gKUki3No/s1600-h/Wenatchee+Valley+Stitch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 83px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Se1T-2YuAZI/AAAAAAAAALc/lY8gKUki3No/s400/Wenatchee+Valley+Stitch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327006273465352594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-3979939563032066360?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3979939563032066360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=3979939563032066360' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3979939563032066360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/3979939563032066360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-has-sprung.html' title='Spring has sprung'/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/Se1TkeEIqmI/AAAAAAAAALU/NMEIK20XXIY/s72-c/DSC_7144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-1785405906618442736</id><published>2009-04-14T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T14:05:07.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SeUR9wOdR9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/NsaF5DKxyoE/s1600-h/1229016-2-new-beginnings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SeUR9wOdR9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/NsaF5DKxyoE/s320/1229016-2-new-beginnings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324681887050713042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big thank you to Robbie Craker for making me think and for inspiring me with her Lenten devotionals.  If tradition holds, she'll write an Advent devotional as well and I'll share it with you all.  Thanks again Robbie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started a post yesterday but never finished about our Easter service at Wenatchee Nazarene (www.wenaz.org).  All i can say is WOW!!  The spirit was evident on the faces of those present and we had a tremendous first service with our Transitional Interim Pastor Ron Tyler and his wife Jane.  If you haven't had a chance to meet them or talk to them yet I know you'll love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to discover together what the Lord has in store for this great body.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3222221083084085206-1785405906618442736?l=the-face-of-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1785405906618442736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3222221083084085206&amp;postID=1785405906618442736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1785405906618442736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3222221083084085206/posts/default/1785405906618442736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-face-of-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/big-thank-you-to-robbie-craker-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Donavon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638487484073143158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SZBpgL364JI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7giVQPiIvck/S220/Donavon+medium+sized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8847X5NXM0c/SeUR9wOdR9I/AAAAAAAAAK8/NsaF5DKxyoE/s72-c/1229016-2-new-beginnings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3222221083084085206.post-8169669433855375980</id><published>2009-04-11T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T22:04:47.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lenten Devotionals from our DS's wife Robbie Craker</title><content type='html'>&lt;h5 style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-weight: normal;"&gt;I often try to imagine what that night and day was like for the disciples and followers of Jesus.  They had fled the scene – all except a few women.  It was a “secret” disciple, who sat on the Council of the Sanhedrin, who took care of the broken and battered body of Jesus – placing it in his tomb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;   &lt;h5 style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-weight: normal;"&gt;They were behind locked and closed doors – did they celebrate the Sabbath?  They were afraid for their lives.  Devastated.  Undone.  Knocked down.  Did they pray?  Or were they in such shock they were numb and unable to function normally?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;   &lt;h5 style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Did the sun come up on Saturday?  We know it got dark early on Friday – even the sun hiding its face from the scene.  Even creation groaning– earthquakes – tombs opened.  Was it a dark day on Saturday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;   &lt;h5 style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&
