<?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-3907617231851007505</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:14:47.759-05:00</updated><category term='gap theory'/><category term='emerging'/><category term='creation'/><category term='worship'/><category term='politics'/><category term='history'/><category term='revival'/><category term='parenting'/><category term='theology'/><category term='kingdom'/><category term='philosophy'/><category term='depression'/><category term='preaching'/><title type='text'>PurpelINK</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-9000363969789431378</id><published>2009-06-02T05:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T05:59:28.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleeding Kansas</title><summary type='text'>Our constitution used to allow the worst kind of slavery, where people were considered simply property (with all the attendant depravity and cruelty--torture and even murder was legal). The Missouri Compromise said new states admitted to the Union north of Missouri had to be free states. Only those parts of the Western Territories south of MO (which was a slave state) could allow slavery. But </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/9000363969789431378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/9000363969789431378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2009/06/bleeding-kansas.html' title='Bleeding Kansas'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/SiUF5Sw3pKI/AAAAAAAAARE/rAHdHz6IyBE/s72-c/map+1856+free+slave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-2742655992388699503</id><published>2008-10-03T13:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T13:32:04.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shameless Insistence</title><summary type='text'>I was struck by a couple of lines in the blog update for Stephanie Vest recently (http://stephanievest.com/ ). “Please pray loudly, boldly, on your knees, with cries, tears, whatever it takes… we need Stephanie’s lungs to heal. It is OK to ask God for the same miracle multiple times - in a day, in an hour, and even in a minute! So keep the prayers comin!” [They now need her heart to heal further </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2742655992388699503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2742655992388699503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/10/shameless-insistence.html' title='Shameless Insistence'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-5604075272805020298</id><published>2008-08-30T18:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T18:34:21.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scan the Plan, Stan</title><summary type='text'>Want to avoid confusing contradictions in scripture? Make sure you read each part of the Bible, keeping in mind the whole.The background starts in the beginning. Genesis 1-11 covers 2000 years in 11 chapters. Genesis 12-50 covers only 400 years in 39 chapters. Beginning in Gen 2, Adam and Eve were in innocence in the Garden of Eden. That age of innocence ended in failure with the fall into </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5604075272805020298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5604075272805020298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/08/scan-plan-stan.html' title='Scan the Plan, Stan'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/SLnYx0BJ2gI/AAAAAAAAAMs/UKX7YuIyoo4/s72-c/scan+telescope.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-10205708048030299</id><published>2008-08-01T21:56:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:07.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Commander's Intent</title><summary type='text'>A soldier's every move is predicated upon hours of forethought and planning. After the commander-in-chief approves the order of battle, a soldier will find his personal orders specifying the scheme of maneuver and field of fire. Each battalion is told what to do, what materiel to use, and how to set up supply lines to replace its munitions.There's only one problem: no plan survives contact with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/10205708048030299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/10205708048030299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/08/commanders-intent.html' title='Commander&apos;s Intent'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/SJPRol-9wPI/AAAAAAAAAMk/m06ebvEhT7g/s72-c/commanders+intent.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-5082458062781716312</id><published>2008-07-05T13:54:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:02.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo-Ya!</title><summary type='text'>We move from evangelical overreach by the political "right" to evangelical underreach by the "theologically right." One of our Shepherd School students who is also an international student studying at a university in Kansas City asked me a question recently.“I cannot find a good explanation about 2 Samuel 24:13 and 1 Chronicles 21:12. First one says seven years of famine, and second one says </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5082458062781716312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5082458062781716312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/07/boo-ya.html' title='Boo-Ya!'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/SG_Dy_UQWiI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Y7iDn0Uc_XA/s72-c/ryrie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-7511469839907985588</id><published>2008-07-04T12:04:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:04.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Overreach of the Evangelical Right</title><summary type='text'>I usually don’t comment on politics, but this is July 4th and on some occasions politics and religion do collide to provide fireworks. Such was the case last week when James Dobson watched a two year-old speech by one of the Presidential candidates and decided to take umbrage at it.Most people are familiar with the Democratic Party’s (and their nominee’s) position on the Supreme Court’s decision </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/7511469839907985588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/7511469839907985588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/07/overreach-of-evangelical-right.html' title='Overreach of the Evangelical Right'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/SG5czV1y3mI/AAAAAAAAAMU/DV0TvdQwo64/s72-c/4th+july+graphic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-7745343069896757994</id><published>2008-06-21T09:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:05.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Redemptive Purpose</title><summary type='text'>Thursday and Friday(Our trip Blog was written by Jackie Dorsey)We said goodbye to our host Dr. Simmons Thursday morning as he returned to Kansas City. That left us somewhat on our own to get around town from the hotel to the worksite and to the university for meals. Thankfully Jody had her Blackberry with her so, you guessed it, the Blackberry started talking to Alan, and got us everywhere we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/7745343069896757994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/7745343069896757994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/06/redemptive-purpose.html' title='Redemptive Purpose'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/SF0YOx90M2I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ehZ_jY2uyMY/s72-c/nola+team+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-1923618841956746633</id><published>2008-06-21T09:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:08.227-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Roots Run Deep</title><summary type='text'>WednesdayToday we visited the home of Herbert Gettridge who will turn 85 years old on August 31st. This spry man and his bride of 68 years greeted us warmly in their restored home. Mr. Gettridge, a natural story-teller told us of his Katrina experience AND his experience of Hurricane Betsey in 1965 in the same home. This was the house he built for himself and his wife from 1949 to 1952.During </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/1923618841956746633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/1923618841956746633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/06/roots-run-deep.html' title='Roots Run Deep'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/SF0Vggx0TpI/AAAAAAAAAL0/U4uv3cBjqX0/s72-c/nola+roots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-6728677436095158555</id><published>2008-06-21T09:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T09:40:12.757-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Enriched Tradition Engaged Community</title><summary type='text'>TuesdayThis morning we had our first of several meals at Xavier University and then our first real chance to see the damage of Hurricane Katrina. We drove through the 9th Ward area hardest hit by the flood waters and saw abandoned house after abandoned house. Our hosts, Dr. Simmons, Reggie Jackson (from Omaha) and Cornelius Dumas (a local resident and officer in the Louisiana Laymen's Movement) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/6728677436095158555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/6728677436095158555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/06/enriched-tradition-engaged-community.html' title='Enriched Tradition Engaged Community'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/SF0LkloqNfI/AAAAAAAAALU/DEmDA6ve7IY/s72-c/nola+flood+st.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-4127094126570954429</id><published>2008-06-21T08:43:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:06.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping the Faith in NOLA</title><summary type='text'>Monday(Our trip Blog was witten by Jackie Dorsey)After eating at New Orleans Hamburger and Seafood we started our week with flavor!We headed to Zion Traveler’s Missionary Baptist Church for a three-night revival meeting sponsored by the National Baptist’s Layman’s Movement. Dr. Harold Simmons of Kansas City is the President of the Movement and the key speaker. He kicked off the series by asking “</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/4127094126570954429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/4127094126570954429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/06/keeping-faith-in-nola.html' title='Keeping the Faith in NOLA'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/SF0GFH9uLFI/AAAAAAAAALE/I1SCGUdKxkY/s72-c/nola+team+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-762866099855521175</id><published>2008-06-21T08:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:09.099-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Orleans 2008</title><summary type='text'> The mission to help New Orleans reconstruction stretched our faith, showed us new ways to utilize our gifts, and gave us a fresh perspective of our country by moving us out of our community comfort zone. The trip was a work week with evening revival meetings, and some time for sightseeing.During the trip we• Met pastors and believers in and around hard-hit areas and discovered the joys and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/762866099855521175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/762866099855521175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-orleans-2008.html' title='New Orleans 2008'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/SF0BNkfZE3I/AAAAAAAAAKk/rQoA51C5ils/s72-c/nola+house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-5501570518500610576</id><published>2008-05-19T20:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T20:56:56.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Not Thy Hands Be Slack</title><summary type='text'>Last Sunday we took Joshua 14 and broke-out five principles on how to possess your possessions in Christ. Too many Christians are not owning what belongs to them as a result of the cross.Possession of the promises is according to faith—but we ran into a problem. I did not have time to give you the three things that prevent our possession. Get ready.Three Problems Preventing Your Possession of All</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5501570518500610576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5501570518500610576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/05/let-not-thy-hands-be-slack.html' title='Let Not Thy Hands Be Slack'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-7407893698228310126</id><published>2008-05-08T22:16:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:03.899-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Spot an Ordinance</title><summary type='text'> Years ago before he died, J. Vernon McGee was doing his program (Through the Bible), and suggested all of his listeners should celebrate communion with him over the radio. He told them that even if all they had was a McDonald’s hamburger and a Coke they could participate. I think that takes the idea of the “universal church” to an extreme.God gave two ordinances to regulate and order local </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/7407893698228310126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/7407893698228310126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-to-spot-ordinance.html' title='How to Spot an Ordinance'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/SCPGo360FbI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kaf0DzI96zY/s72-c/mcdonalds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-5768434286649887048</id><published>2008-05-05T20:29:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:09.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dexter and the Fraud of Freud</title><summary type='text'>The New York Times says the best show on TV is Dexter. Typical. All the best shows (in the world's eyes) box God out. Dexter is a Showtime series based on the Fraud of Freud. The premise (of the first season) is that two little boys witness the chainsaw death of their mother, and then are left in two inches of blood in a cargo container for two days. The first policeman on the scene adopts the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5768434286649887048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5768434286649887048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/05/dexter-and-fraud-of-freud.html' title='Dexter and the Fraud of Freud'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/SB-9K-NSCEI/AAAAAAAAAKU/XvQZEXBJyH8/s72-c/dexter+purple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-4372376642343891125</id><published>2008-04-15T10:57:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:14.334-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Cab Cuties</title><summary type='text'>Having trouble keeping up with British pop culture? Check this!I just thought the concept was kind of cool. The Kooks' second song later in the film is better than the first. In each episode of “The Black Cab Sessions,” a different indie artist gets one car ride and one unedited take to perform a song. The cab becomes a mobile stage for acoustic Dylan-esque performances. Spoon’s Britt Daniel </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/4372376642343891125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/4372376642343891125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/04/black-cab-cuties.html' title='Black Cab Cuties'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/SAYdb2R879I/AAAAAAAAAKE/KNFz8EEx1iY/s72-c/black+cab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-2407635173226371175</id><published>2008-04-12T18:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:10.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All Religions Lead to the Same Place</title><summary type='text'> People have sent me links to Oprah’s next big thing. She is pushing a book (and turning it into an online course) by Eckhart Tolle. In the mold of the typical Christ-during-the-Millennium counterfeit, he calls it A New Earth. It’s sort of a spiritual-but-not-Christian Purpose Driven Life.The hook is on the sixth page: This book can only awaken those who are ready. You may not be ready. So if you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2407635173226371175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2407635173226371175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/04/all-religions-lead-to-same-place.html' title='All Religions Lead to the Same Place'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/SAFMOWR877I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/4fU8TVl-ZaE/s72-c/obc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-48778153661528361</id><published>2008-03-29T22:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:11.902-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why You Need to Know</title><summary type='text'>I was listening to something by John Piper the other day and it got me thinking (thanks, Rob, for the URL hookup). So much the more so because it dovetails with the History &amp; Heritage of the Bible course I teach (AKA Manuscript Evidence). So here are myTOP 10 REASONS WHY YOU NEED TO KNOW WHAT THE BIBLE ISWhy do we take the stand we do on the King James Bible? Why is it so important to know I have</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/48778153661528361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/48778153661528361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/03/why-you-need-to-know.html' title='Why You Need to Know'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/R-8LJ6wOZnI/AAAAAAAAAJs/QN5l9rwYEa8/s72-c/cannon.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-3085251107976665555</id><published>2008-03-26T21:09:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:12.622-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Emerging Emergent Church</title><summary type='text'>It used to be that the movement called "the emerging church" was so new, so changeable, and so variegated that it was hard to define. I would agree with Mark Driscoll that it has now gelled into three major camps. These "Three R's" provide a rubric we can use to define this phenomenon in contemporary theology.1. The RelevantsThese are pastors and churches that are evangelical but innovative. They</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/3085251107976665555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/3085251107976665555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/03/emerging-emergent-church.html' title='The Emerging Emergent Church'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/R-sKdawOZlI/AAAAAAAAAJc/D95B0O6txqs/s72-c/poker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-8043980505315040717</id><published>2008-03-23T19:03:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:11.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Bible Readers’ Reading Bibles</title><summary type='text'>My core study and teaching Bible is an Oxford wide margin. This is the one with Brevier Clarendon type that has chapter summaries. There is another version of the King James wide margin Bible by Oxford University Press that does not have a summary at the beginning of each chapter (it is a Brevier Blackface typestyle with a kind of quirky thing in that all the chapters are numbered). The type of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/8043980505315040717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/8043980505315040717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/03/of-bible-readers-reading-bibles.html' title='Of Bible Readers’ Reading Bibles'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/R-bwMawOZhI/AAAAAAAAAI8/8-BlaBzlp4E/s72-c/cambridge+wide+margin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-8954459577239885487</id><published>2008-03-21T23:52:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T01:28:31.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Politics, Pulpit and Patriotism</title><summary type='text'>Two things characterize Baptist philosophy. We would just be normal evangelicals if it were not for these. Ever since Roger Williams and John Clark founded Rhode Island, Baptists have existed (in America) as a separate sect from Protestants because they stood for liberty of conscience and separation of church and state.SIDEBAR: Rhode Island was also founded by a woman, who was the unauthorized </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/8954459577239885487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/8954459577239885487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/03/politics-pulpit-and-patriotism.html' title='Politics, Pulpit and Patriotism'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-8902815819889540133</id><published>2008-03-11T20:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T20:08:32.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What We Need</title><summary type='text'>He knows what we need: http://awaken2008.com/blog/?p=33What somebody else says we need :-)http://www.greg-and-sue.com/2008/03/07/straight-preaching-on-bible-translations/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/8902815819889540133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/8902815819889540133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-we-need.html' title='What We Need'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-1146290898736862703</id><published>2008-03-03T23:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:15.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Are Catholics in a False Cult?</title><summary type='text'>The current candidate flap has it that one of the frontrunners received an endorsement from a fundamentalist: John Hagee. This evangelical San Antonio pastor (of a church of 19,000 members) has a TV show (seen and heard weekly in 99 million homes), places an emphasis on prophecy and support of Israel, and has allegedly referred to the Catholic Church as a “false cult system.” (I don't know why I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/1146290898736862703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/1146290898736862703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/03/are-catholics-in-false-cult.html' title='Are Catholics in a False Cult?'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/R8zhyQIaW9I/AAAAAAAAAI0/yd08g20skkM/s72-c/pope.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-2011263206600648317</id><published>2008-03-01T21:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:17.263-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>Life in the Blender</title><summary type='text'>If you could read my mind loveWhat a tale my thoughts could tellJust like an old time movieAbout a ghost from a wishing wellIn a castle dark or a fortress strongWith chains upon my feetYou know that ghost is meAnd I will never be set freeAs long as I’m a ghost that you can’t see—Gordon Lightfoot, 1969There are unseen prisoners in our community. It is the children of dysfunctional families. Like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2011263206600648317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2011263206600648317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/03/life-in-blender.html' title='Life in the Blender'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/R8olxzlAKyI/AAAAAAAAAIs/s3W49MZ-vQI/s72-c/blender.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-2457289249382574761</id><published>2008-02-23T18:48:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:17.968-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gap theory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creation'/><title type='text'>The Gap Fact</title><summary type='text'>Is there a gap between Gen 1:1 and verse 2? Charles Taylor with Ken Ham’s AnswersinGenesis organization says no (see http://www.answersingenesis.org/creation/v18/i2/replenish.asp).Let’s consider some common objections to the gap fact.Objection 1. Romans 5:12 that tells us that it was through Adam that sin entered into the world. God made the world perfect and He called it good. If there was death</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2457289249382574761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2457289249382574761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/02/gap-fact.html' title='The Gap Fact'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/R8DDd-XfXXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/8cO-PSZKSvk/s72-c/caveman+geico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-2592124988884075464</id><published>2008-02-15T22:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:13.298-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Painting Over Your Flaws</title><summary type='text'>I. AMNON DESIRES TAMAR, 1-10A. Evil Suggestion, 1-51. Record of mental abuse, 1-22. Record of psychological abuse, 3-5B. Ungodly Subtlety, 6-10II. AMNON DEFILES TAMAR, 11-19A. Record of Sexual Abuse, 11-14B. Reaction of a Sinful Attitude, 15-191. Record of verbal abuse, 15-172. Record of emotional abuse, 18-19III. ABSALOM COUNSELS TAMAR, 20I come to class well prepared, but most Sundays the Holy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2592124988884075464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2592124988884075464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/02/painting-over-your-flaws.html' title='Painting Over Your Flaws'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/R7Zhz-XfXVI/AAAAAAAAAIU/S9rEQX25Rpc/s72-c/paint+purple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-9032386093028998409</id><published>2008-02-06T20:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:18.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rescuing At-Risk Children</title><summary type='text'>My position as President of the school board for a charter school in urban KC gives me a window on the world of at-riskedness.AN EXPERIENTIAL EXEGESIS OF AT-RISKEDNESS1. We are a nation with children (35 percent of our population is under 25)2. Too many of our children are growing up without a father in the home (the 2000 census says 31 percent)3. Kids raising kids, and kids who raise themselves </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/9032386093028998409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/9032386093028998409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/02/rescuing-at-risk-children.html' title='Rescuing At-Risk Children'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/R6px7qQR2WI/AAAAAAAAAIM/-oBqgWGJh8w/s72-c/atrisk+children.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-3833428199042413596</id><published>2008-02-03T14:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:16.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Word from the Major's Wife</title><summary type='text'>A friend I know is an officer with the KCMO PD, and he does double duty as a Major in the armed forces. He is part of a civilian affairs unit and recently redeployed. Just to keep it real, here is what goes on when a serviceman or woman of that rank leaves to do their duty for usFlying in Opposite DirectionsThis past week, I was able to spend 3 days with Chris at Ft. Bragg. I just flew home today</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/3833428199042413596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/3833428199042413596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/02/word-from-majors-wife.html' title='A Word from the Major&apos;s Wife'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/R6Ym2qQR2UI/AAAAAAAAAH8/MT_MhCUitDk/s72-c/military+hug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-3981936957525774990</id><published>2008-01-05T15:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:15.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tidbits</title><summary type='text'>A friend was browsing the aisles of a shoe store when they stumbled upon an overweight person fussing with a shoe they were trying on. Her low-rider pants failed to fully conceal her derrière. Obviously the "lady" did not care who saw the "big" event (including a boy 8 or 9 years old, who quickly fled the scene of the crime).Which brings me to the forty-something neighbor that still lives in his </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/3981936957525774990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/3981936957525774990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2008/01/tidbits.html' title='Tidbits'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/R4AA7KFgvGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/11MxmvQ_cIY/s72-c/no+crack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-5518291499014592439</id><published>2007-12-24T19:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:11:12.674-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>Paradigms for Parenting</title><summary type='text'>A paradigm is an example, a model, a pattern. In our series on parenting it is the standard image and vision of what biblical parenting should be. God is a perfected trinity. As with all things based on God's image and truth, perfected parenting is likewise a trinity.THE TRINITY OF PARENTING1. Guardian2. Guide3. GovernorHow'd you miss that, all these years? The foundation of parenting is an </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5518291499014592439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5518291499014592439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/12/paradigms-for-parenting.html' title='Paradigms for Parenting'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/R3BjfKFgvDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4X9t56JkDkk/s72-c/momaspapas+sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-3840219028267073045</id><published>2007-12-05T16:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T16:52:37.145-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Parenting the Prodigal</title><summary type='text'>Two children were overheard discussing their parents, and the first little boy said to the second, I am really worried. My daddy works like a slave all day long so I can have everything I need, enjoy the finer things of life, and one day go to college. My momma works all day long, and then comes home and has to clean up after me, wash for me, iron for me, cook for me, help me with my homework, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/3840219028267073045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/3840219028267073045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/12/parenting-prodigal.html' title='Parenting the Prodigal'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-5322977216863100497</id><published>2007-11-29T23:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T23:44:52.864-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Drunk but Filled, Eph 5:18</title><summary type='text'>Can you even understand the level to which the apostle is calling Christians when this word is set against the lifestyle of the Ephesians? He is not dumbing-down to their age, not simply giving a modified standard of right and wrong. In the same verse, without a break, he puts a prohibition and a command. Why? Because there is a comparison and a contrast.ComparisonThey drink, but we are filled to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5322977216863100497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5322977216863100497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/11/not-drunk-but-filled-eph-518.html' title='Not Drunk but Filled, Eph 5:18'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-2216363871668854323</id><published>2007-11-27T18:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T21:27:54.181-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>Desperate Households</title><summary type='text'>Here is the skeleton outline. To get the complete context and impact you'll have to check out the audio link to the left.Thesis: In spite of all the change and turmoil that families go through, if Bible principles govern your roles and responsibilities then a dynamic household can be built out of desperate hours.TODAY’S MAJOR POINTSPoint 1. God cares about every Christian perfecting his or her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2216363871668854323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2216363871668854323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/11/desperate-households.html' title='Desperate Households'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-1510561194794526980</id><published>2007-11-24T14:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T14:54:54.198-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Maranatha</title><summary type='text'>At the end of his first letter to the Corinthians Paul takes the stylus from the hand of his stenographer and starts writing himself. What does he say?1 Cor 16:22  If any man love not the Lord Jesus Christ, let him be Anathema Maranatha.Paul combines in one sentence the conviction of his heart about the people who reject his Jesus Christ. If anyone love not the Lord. That is the word for simple </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/1510561194794526980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/1510561194794526980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/11/maranatha.html' title='Maranatha'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-2905362706551386073</id><published>2007-11-19T16:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:11:21.658-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>Sunday Synopsis: Perfecting Parenting</title><summary type='text'> I can't get everything in on Sundays, so we are going to use this for overflow. Last week started our new series on biblical principles of parenting, so let me set it off with a synopsis of Sunday's teaching. Our first topic for teaching is "A Biblical Philosophy of Parenting."The homiletical idea here is that no one is naturally pre-wired to be a biblical parent, but fortunately parenting is a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2905362706551386073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2905362706551386073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/11/sunday-synopsis-perfecting-parenting.html' title='Sunday Synopsis: Perfecting Parenting'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/R0IXuL1__dI/AAAAAAAAAHM/uRAjuSNkIvo/s72-c/parenting+purple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-7936191208454795223</id><published>2007-11-12T23:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T23:44:32.725-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin by Surprise</title><summary type='text'>1 John 2:15 Love not the world, neither the things that are in the world. If any man love the world, the love of the Father is not in him. Do you really love God? Use this text as the test. All of us sometimes fall into sin by surprise, but if we consistently deliberately go to it—if we go into it without hating it—how does the love of God dwell in us?Some people never purify themselves even </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/7936191208454795223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/7936191208454795223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/11/sin-by-surprise.html' title='Sin by Surprise'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-4065790055584017024</id><published>2007-10-31T23:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T20:41:09.061-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Union and Communion</title><summary type='text'>One thought has recently surfaced in discussions on the pastoral staff: we have lost the mystical. No one meditates. We keep our daily fifteen-minute devotion and walk out the door without God.Not only do we not meditate; we do not read good books. Our mind is drugged by TV drama but not pushed and challenged by godly authors. No wonder the epidemic of Alzheimer's. Here's a sure cure.In the 1650s</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/4065790055584017024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/4065790055584017024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/10/union-and-communion.html' title='Union and Communion'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/RylbU6guhEI/AAAAAAAAAHE/KLelPtZGDbQ/s72-c/owen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-317373810730931348</id><published>2007-10-27T17:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T20:41:33.662-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alan's Faves—Love to the edge of doom</title><summary type='text'>1 Cor 13:7 Charity… believeth all things,Love is not gullible. When Jesus was kissed by Judas, he didn't say, "Oh you sweet boy. I'm so glad you changed your mind about betraying me."No. Love still recognizes the kiss of a traitor, but love is willing to believe anything until it knows it is wrong. This means if someone wants another chance, love can grant it within Biblical parameters and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/317373810730931348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/317373810730931348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/10/alans-faveslove-to-edge-of-doom.html' title='Alan&apos;s Faves—Love to the edge of doom'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/RyO7faguhDI/AAAAAAAAAG8/RtAWU4gH6SM/s72-c/shakespeare+icon+purple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-3599721169183755285</id><published>2007-10-20T19:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T20:41:07.407-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Levels of Heroes</title><summary type='text'>2 Cor. 9:10 Now he that ministereth seed to the sower both minister bread for your food, and multiply your seed sown, and increase the fruits of your righteousness;  Heroes. Have you seen the show? It's an exposition of different elements of the glorified body. Each character has a different part (like the ability to heal, to fly), but the body we get after the rapture (or the resurrection) has </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/3599721169183755285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/3599721169183755285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/10/three-levels-of-heroes.html' title='Three Levels of Heroes'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/RyAP3qguhCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/3Khnwp92-lI/s72-c/heroes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-7712215176794604242</id><published>2007-10-17T19:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T19:50:05.171-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><title type='text'>Gaugamela</title><summary type='text'> What were the greatest events in history? Just the ones recorded in the Bible? How is it that there are so many people and events listed as "great," and yet biblical events are mostly relegated to unimportance, and even considered unhistorical?It must be remembered that from a practical perspective, we always view history as a series of events that leads up to US. That is why "Western Civ" is so</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/7712215176794604242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/7712215176794604242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/10/gaugamela.html' title='Gaugamela'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/RxatZjrjYXI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ABScr38niAI/s72-c/david.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-1299720575058997377</id><published>2007-10-05T19:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T15:25:24.512-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revival'/><title type='text'>What Revival Means</title><summary type='text'>Psa. 104:16 The trees of the LORD are full of sap; the cedars of Lebanon, which he hath planted; Without sap a tree cannot exist, much less flourish. Vitality is essential to life. There has to be revival—a living principle infused by the Holy Spirit, or else we will not be one of the trees of the LORD. Just wearing the name “Christian” still makes you dead. You have to be filled with the Spirit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/1299720575058997377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/1299720575058997377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-revival-means.html' title='What Revival Means'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-2324677990086538939</id><published>2007-10-04T21:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:56:21.941-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emerging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theology'/><title type='text'>Who's Afraid of the Emerging Church?</title><summary type='text'>The emerging church movement, such as it is, defies classification. There are pastors like Erwin McManus of Mosaic, who are "emerging" because he started a church in LA in several venues, most notably a nightclub called The Mayan http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=14501673However, he is simply a Southern Baptist sheep in wolf's clothing.Then there is the man that CT magazine </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/2324677990086538939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=2324677990086538939&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2324677990086538939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2324677990086538939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/10/whos-afraid-of-emerging-church.html' title='Who&apos;s Afraid of the Emerging Church?'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/RwWk2DrjYWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/y7-7Bkb3isA/s72-c/emergent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-4395532861798330598</id><published>2007-09-28T22:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:11:46.758-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preaching'/><title type='text'>No Passion, No Preaching</title><summary type='text'>There is an idea floating around my head of throwing a "10-minute party" each Sunday after I teach. The party would be by invitation only. Those invited would be people interested in or believing they have a call of God upon their life to preach.For ten minutes after each study they would dissect what I just did. What was the homiletical idea? How did I start the introduction? At what point did I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/4395532861798330598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/4395532861798330598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/09/no-passion-no-preaching.html' title='No Passion, No Preaching'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/Rv3KlDrjYVI/AAAAAAAAAGc/de1rC_8lbd4/s72-c/spurgeon+preacher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-8534730354401211393</id><published>2007-09-22T15:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:04:04.287-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><title type='text'>Lessons Never Learned from History</title><summary type='text'>"Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it."—George Santayana, Reason in Common Sense, 1905People talk about being "postmodern," but really we live in an a-historical age. Our people are prisoners of the past because they never learn it, and hence learn from it. That is why to the Greeks history appeared to be circular, and to Hegel it looked like a repeating scenario of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/8534730354401211393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/8534730354401211393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/09/lessons-never-learned-from-history.html' title='Lessons Never Learned from History'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/RvV_ujrjYTI/AAAAAAAAAGM/DD7M2XAuJrk/s72-c/carrotstick+pruple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-3957064144555342583</id><published>2007-09-18T22:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T12:37:53.831-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worship'/><title type='text'>How Deep Is Your Love?</title><summary type='text'>How deep is your loveI really need to learn'Cause were living in a world of foolsBreaking us downWhen they all should let us beWe belong to you and me—The Bee Gees, 1977What Are We Here For?I write this for my own enjoyment. I am embarrassed by the people who say they read my blog.This entry will not appeal to you. We live in a day of seeker-sensitive, need-meeting oriented churches and services.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/3957064144555342583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/3957064144555342583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-are-we-here-for.html' title='How Deep Is Your Love?'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-8496819281720381018</id><published>2007-08-24T19:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T12:40:43.895-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><title type='text'>Crucified or Crowned</title><summary type='text'>The inevitable defeat against overwhelming odds eventually comes upon every Christian. It is not fatal and not final, even as complete as it is. Yet Christians have become notorious for "shooting their wounded." Much like the contrast between Carthage and Rome.Think 220 BC. This is the time mid-way between the Old and New Testaments. Carthage controls the Mediterranean coast from its capital in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/8496819281720381018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/8496819281720381018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/08/crucified-or-crowned.html' title='Crucified or Crowned'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/Rs97HXYCVLI/AAAAAAAAAGE/bYVs0PRv97I/s72-c/varro+coin+purple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-2762214470883765737</id><published>2007-08-19T23:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T20:40:41.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Know the Way to San Jose?</title><summary type='text'>"We live in Bug Landia—get used to it."--Sue Kedrovsky to her kidsI spent all of last week in Costa Rica on a missions trip. It is the first strictly "work trip" I have made in quite a while. They worked us to death, but it was good to see what God is doing with La Iglesia del Este (Eastside Church) in San Jose.The trip blog is here.http://www.kcbt.org/207/costarica0807.htmSome pictures from the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2762214470883765737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2762214470883765737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/08/do-you-know-way-to-san-jose.html' title='Do You Know the Way to San Jose?'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/Rske4HYCVKI/AAAAAAAAAF8/bl1ESECF23A/s72-c/cr03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-5965423787048571878</id><published>2007-08-03T11:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T11:53:54.964-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Coded DaVinci</title><summary type='text'> On July 27, the AP reported that an IT computer analyst in Milan, Italy has uncovered a new code in Leonardo Da Vinci's painting of The Last Supper. The web sites that posted the picture went down (and are still down today) because of all the madness.Here's what he did. Pesci took a picture of the mural, reversed it (making a mirror-image), and then superimposed it back on the original picture. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5965423787048571878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5965423787048571878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-coded-davinci.html' title='New Coded DaVinci'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/RrNaoRcZrJI/AAAAAAAAAEE/aly-uieNRAw/s72-c/davinci+purple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-4610547754175011890</id><published>2007-07-28T23:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T12:45:27.427-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><title type='text'>Little Tears</title><summary type='text'>Got all the heartaches I can useFrom all the long nights I've been throughI'm only crying little tearsNot quite as big as they might appear—Joy Lynne WhiteA storm was stirring in Jesus. "He groaned in the spirit, and was troubled." The center column reports that "he troubled himself." Before he would raise the dead he roused himself. Why? Because he now stood toe to toe with that last enemy, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/4610547754175011890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/4610547754175011890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/07/little-tears.html' title='Little Tears'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-258834156425154448</id><published>2007-07-23T19:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T20:02:50.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Day of Chemo</title><summary type='text'>The look is medicinal but the feeling is industrial. It's through the door at the end of the hall. Just past the on-site pharmacy that mixes the chemo concoctions right here.Enter and you are in the center of the room. Too huge. Like a warehouse floor or something. To the right nurses and attendants are behind a counter. They look up with one accord to see who walked in. Great. In front of you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/258834156425154448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/258834156425154448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/07/first-day-of-chemo.html' title='The First Day of Chemo'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/RqVOhhcZrII/AAAAAAAAAD8/8QE9o1WWIcc/s72-c/piccline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-8556457005608590183</id><published>2007-07-07T18:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:04:03.468-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Positive Cure for Your Negativity (Psalm 130)</title><summary type='text'>What a Psalm; what a series. Faith waits ON God (vv 1-4) that waits FOR God (vv 5-8). As long as I know he is coming for me, I can wait on him. Saul waited on God (willing to serve him), but did not wait for God (when Samuel tarried his coming), and so Saul lost the kingdom (1 Sam 13:8-14). He waited on circumstances—by serving people and things—instead of waiting for the Lord. Isn't that amazing</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/8556457005608590183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/8556457005608590183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/07/positive-cure-for-your-negativity-psalm.html' title='Positive Cure for Your Negativity (Psalm 130)'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/RpAqcI5PW9I/AAAAAAAAAD0/KpqqQM6Yzlw/s72-c/steps+siloam+purple+sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-5344053326733781460</id><published>2007-07-01T07:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T07:42:55.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Better by Degrees (Psalm 128)</title><summary type='text'>The Songs of Degrees (Psalms 120-134) are organized in triads. There are five groups of three. The trinity goes: (1) trouble, (2) trust, (3) triumph. God allows trouble so we trust him, and we move through trust to triumph. So when you look at Psalm 128 you see the closing song of the third series.It pictures what heaven is like. Wait. You better blow the dust off your Bible and read it, because </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5344053326733781460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5344053326733781460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/07/getting-better-by-degrees-psalm-128.html' title='Getting Better by Degrees (Psalm 128)'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-6152774862536564531</id><published>2007-06-24T12:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T12:29:42.919-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Raise Up (Psalm 127)</title><summary type='text'>Before you cross the threshold to start any task, do you seek God's blessing? Oh, I see. You thought you were your own source of blessing. Don't act so ditty, like you can do even one thing independent of God. I know how you wrestle with the nightmare of care. Look up higher, and take God along with you.Okay, here's an exercise. Read the first line of each of the Songs of Degrees, beginning with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/6152774862536564531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/6152774862536564531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/06/lets-raise-up-psalm-127.html' title='Let&apos;s Raise Up (Psalm 127)'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/Rn6pZ1rkGcI/AAAAAAAAADs/F6dUOcfiHpQ/s72-c/psalms+stairs+purple+sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-7626412936076347610</id><published>2007-06-17T19:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T19:30:28.017-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vision Across Your Valley</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes getting through a trial is like Easter Sunday resurrection. But sometimes it is like return from Babylon.Israel came back from captivity, but it was only to step into a vulnerable, desolate and dangerous, tentative no-nation status. They suffered from the Samaritans, the Ammonites and the Arabs (Neh 2:19; 4:4 cf. Ezra 4).According to missiologists, more Christians were martyred in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/7626412936076347610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/7626412936076347610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/06/vision-across-your-valley.html' title='Vision Across Your Valley'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-9071558331850835218</id><published>2007-06-10T17:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T20:40:52.960-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kingdom'/><title type='text'>Assistance for the Resistance</title><summary type='text'>THE PSALMWhat's in a number? In this case, Psalm 122 contains a profession of the King's love for his people in community.That's a profound passion, so don't miss it. Let me give you three C's of Christianity: community, commission, and compassion. Okay, since you're not into postmodern-speak, let me throw down some Old School terms next to them: church (community), cross (commission), and Christ</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/9071558331850835218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/9071558331850835218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/06/assistance-for-resistance.html' title='Assistance for the Resistance'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/RmyAPlrkGbI/AAAAAAAAADk/fPGc9NisPWw/s72-c/steps+purple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-2206156328995728821</id><published>2007-06-08T17:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T12:41:45.579-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Blue Light Razz</title><summary type='text'>There is one of the candidates on one of the debates who is getting a smattering of support from some Evangelical (mainly Fundamentalist) Christians. He is a dark horse in one of the major political parties. And it doesn't really matter which one, because debate season reminds me why I keep a safe distance from politicians.In a speech on the floor of the House he had some things to say about the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2206156328995728821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2206156328995728821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/06/blue-light-razz.html' title='Blue Light Razz'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-7282921244490268773</id><published>2007-06-01T18:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:04:02.689-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Join the Journey</title><summary type='text'> It's the beginning of summer. Things are stagnant. A "plateau" as they say. So what do I do? Start a new series on Sundays. Maybe nobody new will come, so can I dump on you? There is a lot I can't say on Sundays, and more I can't put into the separate study sheets. So here is some of the rest; the behind the scenes stuff that provides both inspiration and information to the series.THE PSALMSI </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/7282921244490268773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/7282921244490268773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/06/join-journey.html' title='Join the Journey'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/RmCqNxqMP6I/AAAAAAAAADc/0qhexarDUiM/s72-c/steps+purple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-5420526636763755720</id><published>2007-05-27T16:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T12:45:44.808-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><title type='text'>Dealing with Depression</title><summary type='text'>Psa 102:1 A Prayer of the afflicted, when he is overwhelmed, and poureth out his complaint before the LORD. Hear my prayer, O LORD, and let my cry come unto thee.A selfish person always finds it hard to get un-depressed. Even with medication. That's because all sources of happiness lie entirely in the circle of himself, so when he is sad all his resources run dry. A person who is unselfish has </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/5420526636763755720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=5420526636763755720&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5420526636763755720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5420526636763755720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/05/dealing-with-depression.html' title='Dealing with Depression'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-2580842038643344159</id><published>2007-05-19T19:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:04:16.202-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dialoging with Demons and Dead Indians</title><summary type='text'>The Amityville murders took place in 1974. A son in the Defeo family killed his parents and four siblings. Thirteen months later a new family moved into the Dutch Colonial house where the deed occurred. Twenty-eight days later they were forced to abandon that home in a suburban neighborhood on the south shore of Long Island, New York, "to an unnatural evil" they felt threatening them. A year </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/2580842038643344159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=2580842038643344159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2580842038643344159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2580842038643344159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/05/dialoging-with-demons-and-dead-indians.html' title='Dialoging with Demons and Dead Indians'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/Rk-VF56PW9I/AAAAAAAAADU/nB6PetUz5Cg/s72-c/amityville.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-4451897221082264974</id><published>2007-05-11T12:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:11:47.619-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preaching'/><title type='text'>Preach Your Way Out</title><summary type='text'>Depression is the common malady of contemporary society. Even for Christians.God is not unfair. First-century believers suffered the slings and arrows of outrageous physical persecution (study Foxe's Book of Martyrs). Many bled and died because of their faith, as did believers in Bible times. Read Heb 11:36-40.God is just. So today we suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous psychological </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/4451897221082264974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=4451897221082264974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/4451897221082264974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/4451897221082264974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/05/preach-your-way-out.html' title='Preach Your Way Out'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/RkSwJrrjrlI/AAAAAAAAADM/HegNYvfjUuI/s72-c/stairs+lt+sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-5244681814765995445</id><published>2007-04-30T23:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T12:34:53.845-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kingdom'/><title type='text'>Kingdom Come</title><summary type='text'>Ready to rumble? Got on your thinking cap? Want to be stretched beyond your comfort zone? Actually read verses that are referenced for a change? Use your brain and do some real Bible study?The kingdom, like our salvation, has three tenses. In salvation, on the cross we have been justified, by the Spirit we are being sanctified, and one day we will be glorified. The kingdom is also 3-D.1. The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/5244681814765995445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=5244681814765995445&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5244681814765995445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5244681814765995445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/04/kingdom-come.html' title='Kingdom Come'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-1463813777662832527</id><published>2007-04-15T21:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:04:07.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Monday</title><summary type='text'>The whole fracas with Imus has focused us once again on perceptions of race in America. Race in the Bible is a simple topic. There are two: the human race in the first Adam (Acts 17:26) and the sons of God in the last Adam, Jesus Christ. Prejudice (pride of "race," face and place) is also a simple topic, but I digress.Remember the Mercator map? Didn't it shock you when someone pointed out that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/1463813777662832527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=1463813777662832527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/1463813777662832527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/1463813777662832527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/04/easter-monday.html' title='Easter Monday'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/RiLhuI9n4NI/AAAAAAAAAC0/VdNTP1An-ok/s72-c/conspiratorialchrist+purple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-5465802512507394910</id><published>2007-04-12T13:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T12:47:00.255-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><title type='text'>How to argue with a philosopher</title><summary type='text'>I have been usually unable to convince the confirmed skeptic (like professor Muhrer at Penn Valley and his Eupraxophy Center in KC, or the atheist author Gordon Stein whom I debated at KU). There is a simple reason for that: I can't help someone be more skeptical. I mean, as a believer, the whole goal of God using my life is to create faith in others. That means he is not very interested in me "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/5465802512507394910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=5465802512507394910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5465802512507394910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/5465802512507394910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/04/how-to-argue-with-philosopher.html' title='How to argue with a philosopher'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-2461085029063380782</id><published>2007-04-01T22:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T22:33:54.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Behind a Frowning Providence"</title><summary type='text'>1. Providence revolves, Phil 4:11-13Inside a wheel, one part never revolves. The axle sets on the axis and it is static. Our experiences are never static; they always change. But the axle of God's purpose and plan is his providence, and that stays centered and never moves. Paul was able to be content because he learned to identify God's providence, and rest right in the center with it. The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/2461085029063380782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=2461085029063380782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2461085029063380782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/2461085029063380782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/04/behind-frowning-providence.html' title='&quot;Behind a Frowning Providence&quot;'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-4876833493899429873</id><published>2007-03-19T19:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:04:08.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'>UNRAVELING THE DEAD SEA SCROLLS</title><summary type='text'>Don't get it twisted.There are 100,000 fragments (many as small as your fingernail), so few are complete. It took them fifty years to reassemble and publish (and that did not come without pressure on the scholars assigned the pieces) so conspiracy theories abound. Unwrap it all and you come up with 236 scrolls of the Bible (every Old Testament book except Esther) and 565 other scrolls, all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/4876833493899429873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=4876833493899429873&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/4876833493899429873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/4876833493899429873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/03/unraveling-dead-sea-scrolls.html' title='UNRAVELING THE DEAD SEA SCROLLS'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/Rf8p8F3ehkI/AAAAAAAAACo/1rEn2qrmFOY/s72-c/dead+sea+scrolls+purple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-723425209148773443</id><published>2007-03-07T01:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:04:06.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beatles and the Jesus Tomb</title><summary type='text'>John, Paul, George and Richard. Four common names. Find them in a mausoleum in Liverpool and you might think nothing of it. But what if you found the names, John, Paul, George, and RINGO? Now you'd think that the Beatles really did die on the Sgt. Pepper album, and maybe you had discovered their secret resting place.I like Simcha. I have seen a few episodes of his "Naked Archaeologist" show on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/723425209148773443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=723425209148773443&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/723425209148773443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/723425209148773443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/03/beatles-and-jesus-tomb.html' title='The Beatles and the Jesus Tomb'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/Re9HePm7I0I/AAAAAAAAACg/VT9ki3wLuIo/s72-c/sgt+peppers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-6297366278941325470</id><published>2007-03-04T17:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:04:13.165-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Postmodern Monday</title><summary type='text'>It's just another manic Monday (oh-woe)I wish it was Sunday (oh-woe)'Cause that's my Funday (oh-woe)My "I don't have to run day" (oh)It's just another manic Monday—The BanglesAvailable on the compilation CD,"Sedated in the 80s" Vol. 6. No, really. Okay, since you don't believe me, look it up.http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/B000063T43/ultimate80ssongsAnd while you're at it, don't miss Sigue</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/6297366278941325470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=6297366278941325470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/6297366278941325470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/6297366278941325470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/03/postmodern-monday.html' title='Postmodern Monday'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/RetVskQpMgI/AAAAAAAAACQ/roT5kaY_shQ/s72-c/sedated80s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-241549853648540397</id><published>2007-02-27T16:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:04:05.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Purple Post</title><summary type='text'>I am board president for a Charter school in urban Kansas City. My friend Stan Archie just got confirmed by the senate after being appointed by the Governor to the state school board.We readily recognize the saying that it takes a village to raise a child, but in reality it takes a church. In a human sense it takes a healthy clan to have healthy children; in our community it takes healthy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/241549853648540397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=241549853648540397&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/241549853648540397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/241549853648540397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/02/purple-post.html' title='Purple Post'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/ReS4EZTFfwI/AAAAAAAAACE/4Dh0PZiiQAM/s72-c/purple+post.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-76910706068815651</id><published>2007-02-24T19:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:04:09.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I'll be working my way back to you, babe</title><summary type='text'>. . . with a burning love inside" (The Spinners, Love Trippin', #2 March, 1980).I come from a very King James Bible background. You know, if it was good enough for Paul . . . So now that I am grown up and educated, I have a confession to make. I almost did it. I almost traded in my Oxford wide margin for one of the modern versions.Hey, I'm working my way back to you, babeAnd the happiness that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/76910706068815651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=76910706068815651&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/76910706068815651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/76910706068815651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/02/ill-be-working-my-way-back-to-you-babe.html' title='&quot;I&apos;ll be working my way back to you, babe'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/ReD2Kz8MgFI/AAAAAAAAAB4/tjEOjJj9S4I/s72-c/letter+e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-3791382789980667363</id><published>2007-02-17T20:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:04:06.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bobblehead Believers</title><summary type='text'>At least the Bereans had an aristocracy attitude about themselves and their ability to interpret the Bible.This is something I agree with N.T. Wright about, because I have seen it so often in academic settings. "One hears it said frequently that all reading of scripture is a matter of interpretation, with the implication that one person's interpretation is as good as another's. This is of course </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/3791382789980667363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=3791382789980667363&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/3791382789980667363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/3791382789980667363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/02/bobblehead-believers.html' title='Bobblehead Believers'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/RdfBqj8MgDI/AAAAAAAAABg/9NuOCXzyjYM/s72-c/bobblehead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-6334026274973539730</id><published>2007-02-06T00:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T00:36:26.047-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Divine Interwoven</title><summary type='text'>The discipleship conference in Philadelphia was outstanding. Rev. Lusk is a second-generation preacher as well as a former NFL player. He made the commitment that he would only play five years and then quit pro football to train for the ministry. He kept his promise. He took a broken-down urban church with 17 members and a lot of debt, and in 25 years (this is his anniversary) turned it into an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/6334026274973539730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=6334026274973539730&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/6334026274973539730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/6334026274973539730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/02/divine-interwoven.html' title='Divine Interwoven'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/Rcgh3y9iInI/AAAAAAAAABU/mRtEw5wOrNg/s72-c/josephcoat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-1111751269446408949</id><published>2007-01-27T18:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:04:13.878-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WANG CHUNG Everybody have fun tonight</title><summary type='text'>On the edge of oblivionAll the world is BabylonAnd all the love and everyoneA ship of fools sailing on—Wang Chung, 1986They were a New Wave group. As usual, Christianity is twenty years behind philosophy, the arts and popular culture, because we need a "new wave" now.How do I know? We fail at praxis.Praxis is the act of translating an idea into action. It is theory put into practice. It is the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/1111751269446408949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=1111751269446408949&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/1111751269446408949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/1111751269446408949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/01/wang-chung-everybody-have-fun-tonight.html' title='WANG CHUNG Everybody have fun tonight'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/Rbvpsy9iImI/AAAAAAAAABI/_IrK0id5nhA/s72-c/lusk+blue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-7207169996682581054</id><published>2007-01-26T16:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:04:11.351-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Rabbi's Dust</title><summary type='text'>My junior year of high school Ron Howard starred in the movie Eat My Dust. It was definitely a B movie (meaning they did not bring their A game). It didn't go straight to video, but became drive-in fodder for the masses. Its only redeeming value was one of the wildest car chases ever filmed. You can probably still find a copy in Betamax.Rob Bell is the king of the wild evangelical ride. His Nooma</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/7207169996682581054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=7207169996682581054&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/7207169996682581054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/7207169996682581054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/01/your-rabbis-dust.html' title='Your Rabbi&apos;s Dust'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/Rbp9ci9iIlI/AAAAAAAAAA8/14iqlL32KvY/s72-c/eat+dust.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-595051864465860021</id><published>2007-01-20T21:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:04:10.414-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Momma Don't Blog and Daddy Don't Rock 'n' Roll</title><summary type='text'>My parents listened to shellac 78s. They were "records" that turned at 78-rpm and were played by a needle runing through the groove. That was old school.The incarnation of Elvis coincided with the advent of records made out of vinyl (not brittle shellac) spinning at 33-rpm for LP (long play, five songs and 30 minutes to a side) and 45-rpm for "singles." It was way kewl how the "changer" would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/595051864465860021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=595051864465860021&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/595051864465860021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/595051864465860021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/01/momma-dont-blog-and-daddy-dont-rock-n.html' title='Momma Don&apos;t Blog and Daddy Don&apos;t Rock &apos;n&apos; Roll'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/RbLpLC9iIkI/AAAAAAAAAAw/SXYWB-ErzPo/s72-c/45player.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3907617231851007505.post-3488940713453164995</id><published>2007-01-19T19:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:04:12.441-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WELCOME TO MY PurpelInk</title><summary type='text'>If you enjoy pens check out the new Pentel EnerGel. It's a smooth, vibrant, quick-drying ("great for lefties") liquid gel pen that actually writes clear without muddying things up.Get it in violet ink. It's beautiful. Why? Because Spurgeon used a characteristic purple ink to emend and correct his sermons for publication. And C.H. Spurgeon was the most magnificent and majestic preacher since the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/feeds/3488940713453164995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3907617231851007505&amp;postID=3488940713453164995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/3488940713453164995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3907617231851007505/posts/default/3488940713453164995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washelby.blogspot.com/2007/01/welcome-to-my-purpelink.html' title='WELCOME TO MY PurpelInk'/><author><name>—Alan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07183876167357221493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bkbLNnAqoms/RbGBZC9iIhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/knxSsVIX6B8/s72-c/pen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
