<?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-550487545198067993</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:08:05.942-06:00</updated><category term='salvation'/><category term='virtue'/><category term='works'/><category term='creation'/><category term='confidence'/><category term='rights'/><category term='teach'/><category term='Holy Spirit'/><category term='attitude'/><category term='faith'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='learn'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='conviction'/><title type='text'>1 John 5:13</title><subtitle type='html'>These things I have written to you who believe in the name of the Son of God, that you may KNOW that you have eternal life, and that you may continue to believe in the name of the Son of God.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jon Wells</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCqd0CU2pcE/TIyygC7zcvI/AAAAAAAAABk/hlhOHLB7zUo/S220/pastor.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550487545198067993.post-5362565536811385037</id><published>2010-10-01T16:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T16:42:48.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Do We Place Our Trust?</title><content type='html'>Like many others I have “doubted” my salvation.&amp;nbsp; As a younger person when I would fall short or sin as God refers to it, I would have this overwhelming guilt and shame which would ultimately lead me to doubt that I was ever saved.&amp;nbsp; So, through the years I just dealt with this scenario (daily) as best I could until I decided one day that I wouldn’t simply be a sideline Christian, but rather an active believer.&amp;nbsp; The after shocks of that decision were life changing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discovered that just like a new born baby who desires to be feed (&lt;b&gt;1 Peter 2:2&lt;/b&gt;) I too had a strong urge to feast on God’s word.&amp;nbsp; It took&amp;nbsp; several years for me to come to this knowledge, but I am thankful it came.&amp;nbsp; I recalled back to the day I accepted Jesus as my Savior that there was a very strong desire for me to know more about God.&amp;nbsp; I sadly was never discipled and therefore didn’t learn to feed the Holy Spirit which now dwelt within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was asked a few years ago whether or not I ever doubted my salvation.&amp;nbsp; I came to the conclusion that my salvation is not what I was doubting, it was God’s faithful to keep his word that I doubted.&amp;nbsp; I discovered that the more I read and meditate on His word, the more I trust His Word. (&lt;b&gt;John 1&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/550487545198067993-5362565536811385037?l=1jn513.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/feeds/5362565536811385037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/10/where-do-we-place-our-trust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/5362565536811385037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/5362565536811385037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/10/where-do-we-place-our-trust.html' title='Where Do We Place Our Trust?'/><author><name>Jon Wells</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCqd0CU2pcE/TIyygC7zcvI/AAAAAAAAABk/hlhOHLB7zUo/S220/pastor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550487545198067993.post-3039630141247872520</id><published>2010-09-16T12:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T20:44:17.208-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Assurance of Salvation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have noticed that there are many people who seek approval.&amp;nbsp; They will seek it from literally every person they come into contact with.&amp;nbsp; Where this comes from is for another time,&amp;nbsp; however, I’d like to point out that it is convincingly clear that most of these people seek approval to avoid conflict.&amp;nbsp; Conflict is inevitable in life.&amp;nbsp; I’ve yet to meet a person who hasn’t at one time or another had to deal with conflict.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I worked for a man whose philosophy was to ignore conflict and it wait for it to go away.&amp;nbsp; My leadership suffered because I served under his authority.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; His philosophy was wrong and has never been true.&amp;nbsp; Those who avoid conflict are those who are in desperate need of approval.&amp;nbsp; Ultimately, beliefs and convictions are compromised in effort to avoid conflict.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sadly, most Christians live their lives trying to avoid conflict.&amp;nbsp; I’m referring to the conflict that is the result of their miserable relationship with Jesus.&amp;nbsp; They spend more time dodging darts of doubt than they spend in the Word (Bible).&amp;nbsp; It’s difficult trying to balance on a fence and dodge darts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;God wants His children (&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;born again believers; John 3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;) to live lives with confidence and assurance.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;1 John 5:11-13&lt;/b&gt; explains that eternal life is provided through Jesus and that assurance accompanies the relationship.&amp;nbsp; Simply put, if you have Jesus as your Lord and Savior, you have life (eternal), if you do not have him as your Lord and Savior, then you do not have eternal life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The icing on the cake is that He says in &lt;b&gt;verse 13&lt;/b&gt; that we can “know” we have eternal life.&amp;nbsp; We can live our lives with full assurance and knowledge of our salvation.&amp;nbsp; We need not battle this conflict as Christ followers.&amp;nbsp; Never again is there a need to compromise convictions and/or beliefs.&amp;nbsp; The conflict between our flesh and the spirit can end if only we get serious about our relationship with Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/550487545198067993-3039630141247872520?l=1jn513.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/feeds/3039630141247872520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/09/assurance-of-salvation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/3039630141247872520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/3039630141247872520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/09/assurance-of-salvation.html' title='Assurance of Salvation'/><author><name>Jon Wells</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCqd0CU2pcE/TIyygC7zcvI/AAAAAAAAABk/hlhOHLB7zUo/S220/pastor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550487545198067993.post-4854326501673168314</id><published>2010-09-10T22:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T22:44:40.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feast of Famine</title><content type='html'>I think often of a friend who passed away a few years ago. We leaned on each other about losing weight and eating better. He told me one day with a serious look that he loved food. I said, “Jim, I do too.” He replied, “No, you don’t understand. I really love food.” My response was, “Yeah, me too. I didn’t get this way by not loving food.” He looked at me and reiterated, “You don’t get it. I love food! I lie in bed at night and think about what I’m going to eat tomorrow.” All I could say was, “Well, I guess you really love food.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took notice after that day. Some people eat to live while others live to eat. God gave us food to sustain the body, but I also believe He created it so that it could be enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;Christians, we are told to digest God’s word and digesting is part of the eating process. We are to feast on God’s word, digest it and allow it to nourish our spirit. If we are to stay healthy and strengthened, we must eat. That is true physically and it’s just as true spiritually. The problem is when things are good we don’t display our need for God. It’s true! Sadly, most Christians only spend time with God when times are bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When times are good we don’t want to read God’s word or spend time in prayer with Him. It’s just like the man who just finished a feast and then offered a slice of pecan pie. He replies,”I’m stuffed and couldn’t eat another bite.” On the other hand, the man who hasn’t eaten in days would eat a greasy pork sandwich served in a dirty ash tray. (&lt;b&gt;Proverbs 27:7&lt;/b&gt;) One of the men has no need for more food, while the other man would be happy to just place something in his stomach. We need to learn to eat to live, not live to eat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/550487545198067993-4854326501673168314?l=1jn513.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/feeds/4854326501673168314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/09/feast-of-famine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/4854326501673168314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/4854326501673168314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/09/feast-of-famine.html' title='Feast of Famine'/><author><name>Jon Wells</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCqd0CU2pcE/TIyygC7zcvI/AAAAAAAAABk/hlhOHLB7zUo/S220/pastor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550487545198067993.post-5292564017022665144</id><published>2010-09-08T10:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T10:09:46.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blinders of The Heart</title><content type='html'>blind•er \ˈblīn-dər\ noun&lt;br /&gt;(1809)&lt;br /&gt;1 : either of two flaps on a horse’s bridle to keep it from seeing objects at its sides&lt;br /&gt;2 plural : a limitation or obstruction to sight or discernment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blinders are used when the jockey wants to obstruct the sight of the horse he/she is riding. &amp;nbsp;The purpose is to prevent objects on the horse’s side from becoming a distraction. &amp;nbsp;I’m not too sure many Christian shouldn’t wear blinders. &amp;nbsp;It seems we become easily distracted with the things of this world, thus preventing us from fulfilling our duty as believers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I’m afraid several Christians are wearing a form of blinders, but not to prevent distraction. &amp;nbsp;These particular blinders work in the same manner as the previously mentioned blinders, but they blind our discernment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blinders are blinders, but their function is dependent upon the one who places them. &amp;nbsp;If we allow the Master to place them on us, then we have done well. &amp;nbsp;If we assume the role of the master and place them on ourselves, then we have chosen to squelch the Holy Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blessed ﻿﻿is the man Who walks not in the counsel of the ﻿﻿ungodly, Nor stands in the path of sinners, &amp;nbsp;﻿﻿Nor sits in the seat of the scornful;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;Psalm 1:1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/550487545198067993-5292564017022665144?l=1jn513.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/feeds/5292564017022665144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/09/blinders-of-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/5292564017022665144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/5292564017022665144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/09/blinders-of-heart.html' title='Blinders of The Heart'/><author><name>Jon Wells</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCqd0CU2pcE/TIyygC7zcvI/AAAAAAAAABk/hlhOHLB7zUo/S220/pastor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550487545198067993.post-682933024637587159</id><published>2010-08-24T09:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T09:09:56.137-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holy Spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude'/><title type='text'>Know it All...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;But the Helper, the Holy Spirit, whom the Father will send in My name, He will teach you all things, and bring to your remembrance all things that I said to you. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;John 14:26&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Each person who has called out to God the Father for eternal salvation, and means it, is saved from eternal damnation by the work of the gospel provided through Jesus Christ.&amp;nbsp; When a person asks for salvation, they receive the Holy Spirit of God.&amp;nbsp; The Spirit indwells the believer to teach and guide until we are called home to be with our Heavenly Father. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The thing that sticks out to me in &lt;b&gt;John 14:26&lt;/b&gt; is the phrase &lt;i&gt;“…He will teach you all things…”&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; I have always had to try harder than most to accomplish anything academically.&amp;nbsp; After being dismissed from the University twice for scholastic probation as a young man, I returned while in my thirties and earned a place on the Dean’s list three of the four semesters I was enrolled.&amp;nbsp; I discovered that prior to ANYONE teaching you ANYTHING, there first must be a willingness to LEARN.&amp;nbsp; When we get to the place&amp;nbsp; when we feel we know it all, watch out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/550487545198067993-682933024637587159?l=1jn513.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/feeds/682933024637587159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/08/know-it-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/682933024637587159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/682933024637587159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/08/know-it-all.html' title='Know it All...'/><author><name>Jon Wells</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCqd0CU2pcE/TIyygC7zcvI/AAAAAAAAABk/hlhOHLB7zUo/S220/pastor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550487545198067993.post-2063677112364511338</id><published>2010-08-14T06:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T06:05:02.441-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confidence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conviction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Confident Conviction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But to him who does not work  but believes on Him who justifies the ungodly, his faith is accounted for  righteousness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span href="lbxfile:C:%5CProgram%20Files%20%28x86%29%5CLibronix%20DLS%5CCommon%5CLDLS%5CShells%5CLDLS-en.lbxshl+AnnotationTemplate/Standard.html#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1" title=""&gt;&lt;span style="vertical-align: super;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Romans 4:5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Meaning, that we are justified completely by the death, burial,  and resurrection of Jesus Christ.&amp;nbsp; Our confident conviction that Jesus is the  ONLY means of salvation is rewarded with a righteousness provided on our behalf  by Jesus Christ, which is required to enter Heaven.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The opposite is true. Those who work to be justified or saved&amp;nbsp;do  not believe God or in His son, Jesus Christ.&amp;nbsp;A definition of &lt;i&gt;works&lt;/i&gt; is  required here.&amp;nbsp; Works would be anything one does to gain God's approval and  forgiveness other than trusting solely in the gospel.&amp;nbsp; The gospel being the  death, burial, and resurrection of Jesus &lt;b&gt;1 Corinthians 15:1-4.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The argument can be made that one can believe in God, but not have  a clear understanding of salvation or justification.&amp;nbsp; A simple belief that God  exist does not qualify one as being justified.&amp;nbsp; If this were the case, then  Satan would be justified, because he believes God exist.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;There is more than just believing God exist.&amp;nbsp; This is where  &lt;i&gt;faith&lt;/i&gt; comes in to play.&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Faith&lt;/i&gt; is the confident conviction in  something or someone to the point of putting your life on the line. In this  case, we are talking about a &lt;i&gt;faith&lt;/i&gt; in Jesus and the gospel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;According to &lt;b&gt;James 2&lt;/b&gt; we perform works because we  are saved which in turn strengthens our faith.&amp;nbsp; Our faith leads to actions or  works, not the other way around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/550487545198067993-2063677112364511338?l=1jn513.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/feeds/2063677112364511338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/08/confident-conviction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/2063677112364511338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/2063677112364511338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/08/confident-conviction.html' title='Confident Conviction'/><author><name>Jon Wells</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCqd0CU2pcE/TIyygC7zcvI/AAAAAAAAABk/hlhOHLB7zUo/S220/pastor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550487545198067993.post-4346990867492724023</id><published>2010-08-13T05:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T15:37:23.197-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virtue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rights'/><title type='text'>Due Diligence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=550487545198067993#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1" title=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;seek first the kingdom of God and His righteousness, and all these things shall be added to you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Matthew  6:33&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div oldid="ftn1"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in;"&gt;A craving desire to have Jesus rule in  order that I might live a virtuous life as well as think and act correctly is what I must  do.&amp;nbsp; Instead of searching for fame and fortune and worrying about my "&lt;i&gt;rights"&lt;/i&gt;,  my focus is to be on that which concerns Heaven. The added benefit is that the amenities of life will be provided.&amp;nbsp; My due diligence is to aim to obey the Word  of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The promise is found here,&lt;i&gt; "Ask, and it shall be given to you; seek, and you &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;shall &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;find; knock, and it &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;shall &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;be opened to you. ﻿For ﻿﻿everyone who asks receives, and he who seeks finds, and to him who knocks it will be opened."&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Matthew 7:7,8&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tense of the word "&lt;i&gt;shall&lt;/i&gt;" in the  Greek is a future tense.&amp;nbsp; Which simply means asking, seeking, and knocking&amp;nbsp;is to  be a daily task. Need anything?&amp;nbsp; Ask in accordance to God's will, and it  will be yours. Many of us should first ask that God cleanse us from all  "&lt;i&gt;unrighteousness&lt;/i&gt;" before we begin to think of asking for more.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/550487545198067993-4346990867492724023?l=1jn513.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/feeds/4346990867492724023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/08/due-diligence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/4346990867492724023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/4346990867492724023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/08/due-diligence.html' title='Due Diligence'/><author><name>Jon Wells</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCqd0CU2pcE/TIyygC7zcvI/AAAAAAAAABk/hlhOHLB7zUo/S220/pastor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550487545198067993.post-6869821417618709101</id><published>2010-08-12T07:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T10:08:48.548-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creation'/><title type='text'>The Beginning of The Rest of Your Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is the day the LORD has made; We will rejoice and be glad in it.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;Psalm 118:24&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God did not exhaust His creative efforts in &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Genesis+1&amp;amp;version=NKJV"&gt;Genesis 1:1.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; God has made today.&amp;nbsp; It was fashioned with the same creative mind and loving hands as the world and universe we were &lt;i&gt;created &lt;/i&gt;in. We often overlook the phenomenal truth that God made this day and has many NEW things for us to experience and NEW people for us to meet and influence.&amp;nbsp; For some reason, we neglect this notion and go about our lives and never truly get it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King David understood it when he said, &lt;i&gt;"&lt;b&gt;Create &lt;/b&gt;in me a clean heart, O God, And renew a steadfast spirit within me." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Psalm 51:10&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He was asking for forgiveness and beckoning for a new start.&amp;nbsp; I have done this myself a number of times.&amp;nbsp; It empowers me to know that God hears our cries and is ready, willing, and able to wipe the slate and paint the rest of our lives on a newly created canvas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be&amp;nbsp; inspired to see a new face, hear a new voice, shake a new hand,make a new friend; and then tell them about Jesus! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/550487545198067993-6869821417618709101?l=1jn513.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/feeds/6869821417618709101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/08/beginning-of-rest-of-your-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/6869821417618709101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/6869821417618709101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/08/beginning-of-rest-of-your-life.html' title='The Beginning of The Rest of Your Life'/><author><name>Jon Wells</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCqd0CU2pcE/TIyygC7zcvI/AAAAAAAAABk/hlhOHLB7zUo/S220/pastor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550487545198067993.post-1017539413236569090</id><published>2010-08-08T06:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T06:12:50.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Living in the Parenthood</title><content type='html'>I have to say that I struggle with parenthood.&amp;nbsp; Being a father of  three I have learned a good deal.&amp;nbsp; I learned more about myself than  about any of my kids.&amp;nbsp; I have been where they are, I’ve lived through  the years they are experiencing, but I had never been a father, so the  learning curve was greater. &lt;br /&gt;I learned that the older I get the less frazzled I become.&amp;nbsp; Maybe  they have worn me down.&amp;nbsp; I have learned that the things that embarrassed  or frustrated me don’t seem to matter any longer.&amp;nbsp; I have learned that  the longer I know them, I love them greater.&amp;nbsp; I have learned what my  parents withstood raising me and six other siblings.&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked that my first child didn’t come with instructions.&amp;nbsp; The  day I drove her and my bride home from the hospital was a day I’ll  never forget.&amp;nbsp; I was so scared that I would hit a bump or another car  and damage her.&amp;nbsp; I was a nervous wreck for a long time.&amp;nbsp; I love my wife  dearly, but I remember not wanting to leave for work because I wasn’t  sure one adult could handle the task of child rearing.&lt;br /&gt;I suppose the greatest thing of all that I learned as a new daddy is  that my Heavenly Father knew what I was going through.&amp;nbsp; I have learned  over the years to take His perspective of my children and transpose His  heart for His children onto my kids.&amp;nbsp; The sad news is that it has taken  many years to begin to see results of my efforts.&amp;nbsp; The two girls are off  at college now and my son is racing toward his high school diploma.&amp;nbsp;  Just over two years and I can sit back and truly wonder where time went.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/550487545198067993-1017539413236569090?l=1jn513.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/feeds/1017539413236569090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/08/living-in-parenthood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/1017539413236569090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/1017539413236569090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/08/living-in-parenthood.html' title='Living in the Parenthood'/><author><name>Jon Wells</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCqd0CU2pcE/TIyygC7zcvI/AAAAAAAAABk/hlhOHLB7zUo/S220/pastor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550487545198067993.post-4093335980409341827</id><published>2010-08-05T10:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T10:29:39.555-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don’t Feel Like It</title><content type='html'>We must be careful as Christians so as not to base our salvation or  devotion to God on our feelings.&amp;nbsp; I was “born again” (&lt;b&gt;John 3&lt;/b&gt;) in 1977,  so I don’t recall much of how I felt living my life without Christ.&amp;nbsp; I  do recall the emotions and feelings that came when I asked Jesus to be  my Savior.&amp;nbsp; Though three decades have past it becomes more difficult to  recall those feelings. &lt;br /&gt;I know this…when I wake up each day by the grace of God, I do not  look, act, smell, walk, talk, or feel like a Christian.&amp;nbsp; I have to  gather my thoughts, adjust my being and locate the nearest cup of coffee  before I can begin to focus and begin my day.&amp;nbsp; I’m certain I do not  exhaust an eternal God with my faulty morning habits.&lt;br /&gt;If I based my eternal everything on my feelings I would be a mess all  the time.&amp;nbsp; The love of God handcuffs us and we can’t lose Him. (&lt;b&gt;2  Corinthians 5:14&lt;/b&gt;) It’s not the Folgers that draws me close to my  Heavenly Father, it’s the mercy He displays daily that keeps me looking  up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Our salvation is not based on our feelings, but on God’s  faithfulness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/550487545198067993-4093335980409341827?l=1jn513.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/feeds/4093335980409341827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-dont-feel-like-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/4093335980409341827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/4093335980409341827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-dont-feel-like-it.html' title='I Don’t Feel Like It'/><author><name>Jon Wells</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCqd0CU2pcE/TIyygC7zcvI/AAAAAAAAABk/hlhOHLB7zUo/S220/pastor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550487545198067993.post-4771231770662044202</id><published>2010-08-04T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T09:00:33.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Way Are You Headed</title><content type='html'>A young preacher was asked by the local funeral director to hold a  grave-side burial service at a small local cemetery for someone with no  family or friends. The preacher started early but quickly got lost,  making several wrong turns. Eventually, a half-hour late, he saw a  backhoe and its crew, but the hearse was nowhere in sight, and the  workmen were eating lunch. &lt;br /&gt;The diligent young pastor went to the open grave and found the vault  lid already in place. Taking out his Bible, he read the service. Feeling  guilty because of his tardiness, he preached an impassioned and lengthy  service, sending the deceased to the great beyond in style.&lt;br /&gt;As he was returning to his car, he overheard one of the workmen say:  “I’ve been putting in septic tanks for twenty years and I have never  seen anything’ like that.”&lt;br /&gt;We have a bad habit of starting each day without checking the  directions – the life map – God’s word. We believe that our daily tasks  outweigh the importance of God’s word. There just isn’t a good excuse  for not reading God’s word on a regular basis. &lt;strong&gt;Psalm 119:105&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/550487545198067993-4771231770662044202?l=1jn513.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/feeds/4771231770662044202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/08/which-way-are-you-headed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/4771231770662044202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/4771231770662044202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/08/which-way-are-you-headed.html' title='Which Way Are You Headed'/><author><name>Jon Wells</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCqd0CU2pcE/TIyygC7zcvI/AAAAAAAAABk/hlhOHLB7zUo/S220/pastor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550487545198067993.post-714128416468520519</id><published>2010-07-29T06:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T06:08:51.532-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who’s Rattling Your Gate?</title><content type='html'>Prayer is a great tool God has given us, but we seldom use it.&amp;nbsp; I  know some Christians who are faithful to pray daily and tell me often  they have prayed for me.&amp;nbsp; I am so impressed with their faithfulness.&amp;nbsp; In  spite of what you may think, prayer is not tricky; it is simply talking  to God. &lt;br /&gt;The lack of prayer from believers indicates a vicious cycle has been  established.&amp;nbsp; Christians fail to pray because they’ve not seen their  prayers answered.&amp;nbsp; Since they can’t see an almighty, eternal God work,  they cease to pray.&amp;nbsp; That is unless there is a dire need and even then  most Christian’s faith falters.&lt;br /&gt;I’m concerned that when believers pray they are not expecting to  “see” God answer their prayers.&amp;nbsp; In my opinion, the gesture of closing  one’s eyes while praying carries over to their expectancy of their  prayers being heard or answered.&amp;nbsp; In other words, we keep our spiritual  eyes shut and never see God work regarding our petitions.&lt;br /&gt;I think many Christians would respond like Rhoda, the young servant  girl in &lt;b&gt;Acts 12:1-17&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; When she heard Peter rattle the gate outside the  home where Jesus’ followers were gathered praying, she ran to tell  everyone Peter was there.&amp;nbsp; She forgot one minor detail though; she  failed to open the gate and let Peter enter.&amp;nbsp; She was shocked God had  actually answered their prayers.&lt;br /&gt;When we pray according to God’s will we too will be shocked at His  response.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/550487545198067993-714128416468520519?l=1jn513.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/feeds/714128416468520519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/07/whos-rattling-your-gate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/714128416468520519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/714128416468520519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/07/whos-rattling-your-gate.html' title='Who’s Rattling Your Gate?'/><author><name>Jon Wells</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCqd0CU2pcE/TIyygC7zcvI/AAAAAAAAABk/hlhOHLB7zUo/S220/pastor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550487545198067993.post-2700509020219093276</id><published>2010-07-18T16:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T16:23:16.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Nail Biter</title><content type='html'>When will I finally learn?&amp;nbsp; Many times in my life when a situation  arises that is cause for alarm I immediately think to run to God.&amp;nbsp; I let  Him know what is happening, like He is unaware, and then I ask for His  guidance, help, wisdom, and direction.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Secondly, I then do what most  Christians do; I set to worrying. &lt;br /&gt;When King David was just a boy and faced with the challenge of a  giant he was mocked and ridiculed by his brothers and asked how he  planned to defeat such an adversary.&amp;nbsp; Without hesitation, David replied,  the same God who allowed him to conquer the bear and the lion would see  him through this challenge.&amp;nbsp; He stated that the battle was not his, but  it was God’s.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;1 Samuel 17:37&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is big enough to handle His battles without me getting in the  way.&amp;nbsp; He has seen me through many tough situations and has never let me  down.&amp;nbsp; When will I learn to rest in His promise and just simply take Him  at His word?&amp;nbsp; One day at a time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/550487545198067993-2700509020219093276?l=1jn513.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/feeds/2700509020219093276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/07/nail-biter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/2700509020219093276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/2700509020219093276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/07/nail-biter.html' title='A Nail Biter'/><author><name>Jon Wells</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCqd0CU2pcE/TIyygC7zcvI/AAAAAAAAABk/hlhOHLB7zUo/S220/pastor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550487545198067993.post-8473551825823645012</id><published>2010-07-16T00:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T16:40:52.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Varmints at My Window</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I was a young boy we lived in the country about an hour or so  outside of Dallas, Texas. Our house was nestled within 25 acres of oak  trees and our closet neighbor for the longest time was a mile away. I  use to tell people, when asked, that we lived out in the woods. It was  a great place to grow up. During the day we would go into the woods  and mess around for hours. We would come back to the house with an  earthy smell and I’m sure chiggers, ticks, and who knows what else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes at night my old home could be a bit frightening. You could  hear coyotes, owls, and other varmints that made me think they were at  my window ready to enter for an evening snack. On nights like this I  would find my way to my parent’s room and settle in at the foot of their  bed. Once and a while I would come out of my room and find my parents  sitting in the living room. I would explain my fears and at times I’d  get to set with them until the moment passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember on occasion my mom would sing a song. She would sing this  in the car or around the house, but I especially remember hearing her  sing it when I had these scary moments. A song Mosie Lister wrote in  1958 entitled, “Til the Storm Passes By”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;In the dark of the midnight have I oft hid my face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;While the storm howls above me, and there’s no hiding place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;‘Mid the crash of the thunder, Precious Lord, hear my cry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Keep me safe till the storm passes by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Till the storm passes over, till the thunder sounds no more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Till the clouds roll forever from the sky;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hold me fast, let me stand in the hollow of Thy hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Keep me safe till the storm passes by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Many times Satan whispered, “There is no need to try,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;For there’s no end of sorrow, there’s no hope by and by”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I know Thou art with me, and tomorrow I’ll rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Where the storms never darken the skies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Bible tells us that Jesus was fast asleep in a boat with his  disciples when a storm quickly rose up. The disciples were frightened,  but Jesus continued to sleep. They woke him up and ask, “don’t you care  that were about to die?” Then Jesus sat up and spoke to the wind and  the sea and said, “Peace, be still.” Mark 4:39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents taught me that nothing was out of the control of God’s  mighty hand. If He could control the wind and water, then certainly He  could control the varmints at my window.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/550487545198067993-8473551825823645012?l=1jn513.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/feeds/8473551825823645012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/07/varmints-at-my-window.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/8473551825823645012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/550487545198067993/posts/default/8473551825823645012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1jn513.blogspot.com/2010/07/varmints-at-my-window.html' title='Varmints at My Window'/><author><name>Jon Wells</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HCqd0CU2pcE/TIyygC7zcvI/AAAAAAAAABk/hlhOHLB7zUo/S220/pastor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
