| Jun 22 |
Archive for June, 2007Go Griffin!From From The Times and Democrat of South Carolina:
I say, Godspeed” to Mr. Griffin. I think the Scriptures are clear concerning images. God, whether it be the Father, the Son, or the Holy Spirit, cannot be adequately expressed via human artforms. To draw, paint, or digitally create an image that is supposed to represent, portray, or encompass the Almighty God is both absurd and blasphemous (whether intentional or unwittingly). This is indeed an unpopular, but biblical stance. It’s nice to know that folks are catching on. God be praised. |
| Jun 17 |
Archive for June, 2007The Flow of RedemptionThe Flow of Redemption The dreadful tide came rushing Their calloused hearts condemned, His blood hath vanquished Death’s blow Blessed be the Son of God |
| Jun 17 |
Archive for June, 2007A Morning Prayer
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| Jun 17 |
Archive for June, 2007Magic Springs
It was over 18 yrs ago that I last went to Magic Springs. Man, I’m getting older. Imagine that. Anyway, I’m worn out. But I thought it would be fun to say that I was at the same place where the 30 minute 150 ft air suspension debacle happened. I know you all cared to read about it. Blessings. |
| Jun 11 |
Archive for June, 2007School Started Back…Well, in case you haven’t noticed (and by you, I mean all 3 of my readers), I’ve been a bit absent lately from blogging. I’ve started back to school, and have pretty much been busy. Hopefully, I can soon avail myself to some more time, so that I will be able to write something here, there, now, and again. In Other News… My blog critique of the Power Team is being linked to by a man who’s concerned about public schools promoting religion. GASP! Hey, Sir, public schools promote a religion everyday. This religion goes by several different names. Humanism. Evolution. Multiculturalism. Do-What-Feels-Good-ism. Tolerance (unless it’s Christianity, and that must be snuffed out-so say the fools). So, while I’m glad that my blog’s getting a smidge more traffic than usual, Sir, you’ll be hard-pressed to find me identifying with your concerns. I say we shut down all the public education and give all the tax dollars back that has supposedly gone toward it. Thanks for linkin’ to my blog, though! Nonetheless, take a look around at my blog, cuz it’s promoting the the True religion: that is, Biblical Christianity. By the way, I know that Christianity, in its purest form (i.e. that found in Scripture, not found in these Power-Team-hiring “churches”) is not too palatable. At least, not at first introduction. The Object of our faith, Jesus Christ, is a stumbling blok, or a rock of offense, to many. But that’s good. “Why?,” you might ask. Because, sometimes when we stumble, fall, and hit our heads we come to our senses. So, may the Gospel of the Lord Jesus Christ be so brazenly offensive to you that you find yourself at the bottom of the pit, with no where else to turn but to the One Who alone can help. The Lord Jesus. EDIT: Unless of course, that’s something you’ve already done, and you’re simply objecting to the Power Team’s tactics because of its embarrassment to Christianity. EDIT 2: For what it’s worth, I’m glad that the Power Team assemblies got cancelled. |
O Lord, on this Thy day, I am saddened. Clouds of melancholy loom heavily over me in thickness. I feel abandoned (selfishly, I suppose). But not by Thee, O Lord. No, Thou art my steadfast Rock, enthroned above. Thou hast promised never to leave nor forsake Thy servant. Blessed be Thy Name, O Lord- Thy love endures forever. Take my eyes of me, and set them on Thee, my God. For Thou alone art from everlasting to everlasting, never changing, always seeking my good, according to Thy great promises and plan. Rid me of selfish inner focus, that I may set my heart solely on Thee. For Thou alone art worthy of my worship, adoration. Thou hast searched me and known me. Thou art familiar with all my ways. Take away my pride. Take away the wretched idea that I deserve anything. My breath, my Church, my friends, my family, etc. They are all gifts from Thee, and Thou alone dost know the ifs and whens of my need for them. Thou givest. Thou takest away. Blessed be Thy Name, O Lord. For Thou art truly good.
So me, Chloe, one of my pastors (Martin Rizley), his daughter Melody, and the Texarkana Reformed Baptist youth made a trip to 



