<?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-428713732376221642</id><updated>2011-09-25T21:19:22.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Managing the Unmanageable.</title><subtitle type='html'>Living, Learning and Loving by God's Grace. The true manager of all things.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>149</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-6130900891676455869</id><published>2010-05-30T09:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T10:17:39.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Give it a little more time...</title><content type='html'>As a preacher of the Gospel, I have had the idea that at a certain point one should be at a certain place and doing "A", "B", "C". I mean this is what is said without being said by those who are of the same vocation I am, and yet there are those of us who haven't measured up to the said status quo, and this is tends to give me fits more than anything else. Why have I not...? What is it that...? When do I...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a parable Jesus used in &lt;a href="http://http//www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Luk&amp;amp;c=13&amp;amp;t=NLT"&gt;Luke 13:6-9&lt;/a&gt;, and I know this maybe a bit of a stretch to use this passage of scripture to show my point but if you bare with me I think you'll get what I'm saying, or at least I hope you do. Jesus was telling us about a man who planted a fig tree in his vineyard and after coming to see if the tree had produced any figs he didn't find any, so he told the gardener to cut the tree down. The gardener; who in this case is a representation of Jesus, tells the owner to wait just a little while longer and let him, the gardener, spend more time with the tree, and if after a time it doesn't still produce then OK we'll cut it down but if it does then it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This parable help me to understand that though the status quo says, "...at this stage in the game you should be here and if you aren't then..." that there are times when certain 'trees' aren't going to bring forth fruit right away and that it's going to take just a little more time perhaps than most, but as long as I'm in the hands of the Gardener I know that I will continue to receive the proper nutrients necessary to promote the growth needed to bare the fruit required to feed those in need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you produced fruit at every stage in your development? What parable or passage of scripture have you found beneficial in helping you produce?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-6130900891676455869?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/6130900891676455869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=6130900891676455869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/6130900891676455869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/6130900891676455869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2010/05/give-it-little-more-time.html' title='Give it a little more time...'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-255943108749380489</id><published>2010-05-16T11:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T13:07:58.895-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Open or Closed; Which Mind?</title><content type='html'>I have been thinking a lot about the idea of one being Open or Closed minded, and how often I hear the words used in more arguments than I care to attempt to list in this post, because if I did the post would be nothing more than a list of arguments from: interracial relationships to sexual preferences to political beliefs, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what is it to be either open minded or closed minded?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open minded: 1. Having or showing a mind receptive to new ideas or arguments. 2. unprejudiced, unbigoted, impartial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closed minded: Having a mind firmly unreceptive to new ideas or arguments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My position has in years past been one of a closed mind, because I was under the false pretence that if I showed a willingness to listen to points of view that were different from what I was familiar or accustomed would give an impression of agreement or alignment with the opposing belief of whatever subject being discussed. I've later come to realize that I was unable to effectively dialogue if I wasn't willing to be receptive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is through our willingness to be open minded that we are able to filter all of the presented argument and solely on speculation or hearsay which promulgated out of ignorance, fear or indifference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scriptures teach us to reason together, and in the midst of reasoning there must be an openness and it is through this openness can we Narrow in on Truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-255943108749380489?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/255943108749380489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=255943108749380489&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/255943108749380489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/255943108749380489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2010/05/open-or-closed-which-mind.html' title='Open or Closed; Which Mind?'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-5431192716247565671</id><published>2009-11-30T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T15:37:46.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'Hello? Can You Hear Me Now?'</title><content type='html'>I have to admit...I have, what some would consider, selective hearing. i don't mean to have it all the time, but for some reason it seems to manifest, (that's a very spiritual word we like to throw around in the Pentecostal churches to show our deepness), when I'm being asked, by the Mrs., to do something around the house or going to the store. I have a type of sixth sense when it comes to these things and because I really don't want to them right away, my hearing is switched to the selective slot and pretty much every third word is heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;example:&lt;br /&gt;wife: Hey, honey I need for you to go to the store before the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what I heard: Hey...I need(meaning she needs)...to go...before the game.&lt;br /&gt;my response: Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm not alone with this type of affliction, (another pentecostal word), which seems to the only affliction no one wishes to be free of anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking about the importance of hearing, and how our very safety is determined by what we can or what we have heard. The announcement by flight attendants, the sound of a fire alarm, instructions by tour guides, scuba instructors, etc. When we ignore what we are hearing could change the very course of our lives for the better or for the worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scriptures tell us; that only the those who belong to the Lord know what His voice sounds like and that a stranger they won't follow. So, how is it that we sometimes get side tracked? I believe it is because of a couple of things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What we are hearing the Lord speak to us at that time isn't as satisfying to us as is what we are feeling. We allow what we feel to override what we know we hear. The example to this being, Issac in the 27th chapter of Genesis. Issac knew what he heard was the voice of Jacob, but he allowed what he felt with hands to fool him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. We are side tracked because we blatantly refuse to hear what is being said. Because we fail to listen to the instruction of a test in school we fail the test. the Lord told Adam not to even touch a certain tree in the garden of Eden (Gen 2:15-17), but Adam ignored what the Lord had said; which brought about the fall of man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that our hearing whether natural or spiritual is perhaps the most important of all our senses, and that it has to be very important to God as well. The scriptures record verses like: "he that has an ear to hear...", "faith comes by hearing...". There were times in my youth when they use to check our hearing at school and when I received my first drivers license, a persons hearing was important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello? Can you hear me now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-5431192716247565671?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/5431192716247565671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=5431192716247565671&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/5431192716247565671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/5431192716247565671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-can-you-hear-me-now.html' title='&apos;Hello? Can You Hear Me Now?&apos;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-1031723218591796687</id><published>2009-11-26T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T11:42:52.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Give Thanks!</title><content type='html'>Happy Thanksgiving to all. Let's not just be thankful on this day we have turned into a 'National Holiday'. It has always been the teaching of the scriptures for all believers to be 'Thankful' everyday of our lives. 1Th 5:18 In every thing give thanks: for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus concerning you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-1031723218591796687?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/1031723218591796687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=1031723218591796687&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1031723218591796687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1031723218591796687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/11/give-thanks.html' title='Give Thanks!'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-2246902481812776840</id><published>2009-11-22T13:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T14:05:35.185-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'Better 1 or Better 2'</title><content type='html'>I happen to be one of those persons who has been destined to wear corrective lenses for the rest of my life; unless of course the Lord sees fit to miraculously heal my eyesight to where I would never need them ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently had a birthday and one of the things I did for my birthday was to go to the eye doctor and have my vision checked, as I do every year. Now, mind you I have been wearing glasses and or contacts since before the 80's were the 80's; which as you can see has been a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Dr. Henry, who is now my new optometrist, was going through the normal preliminary Q &amp;amp; A it got me to thinking about the entire process one has to go through during the exam. So, as Dr. Henry was going through the different checks he finally got to that one point we all can identify with; which is where he starts flipping the lenses and asks, 'Better 1 or Better 2'. All the while making what you are looking at more clearer with every flip, until he has gotten to where you can see 20/20. Dr. Henry, is one of those doctors who is not satisfied until his patient is able to see to what the science of optometry says is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My experience with the eye doctor brings me to the story in 8th chapter of the book of Mark; when Jesus comes to Bethsaida and people bring a blind man to Him to be healed. The scriptures tell us how Jesus took the man and spit in his eyes and laid His hands on him and then asked him if he could see, but the man reported to Jesus that yes, indeed he could see but what he saw wasn't a clear, unhindered view. So, the scriptures say that Jesus touches him again and then when asked the second time, the man said he could see everything clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as our optometrists wants to be sure we are able to see to the point of 20/20 vision; the Lord wants us to see not only physically 20/20, but 20/20 spiritually and will not leave us seeing men as trees, but as we should see one another clearly and without any interference.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-2246902481812776840?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/2246902481812776840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=2246902481812776840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/2246902481812776840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/2246902481812776840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/11/better-1-or-better-2.html' title='&apos;Better 1 or Better 2&apos;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-2521586328191463853</id><published>2009-10-14T20:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T21:50:36.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where are we really headed?</title><content type='html'>I remember television with only three channels, and the stations actually went off the air after a certain hour with the weird looking test patterns on the screen. I remember commercials of the Wrigles Spearmint Gum; you remember don't you..."Double your pleasure double your fun".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This commercial in my opinion was the beginning of the use of sex appeal to sell and advertise products companies wanted us to buy. Of course they stopped advertising cigs on television, but started pushing sex instead. Then it moved to television programming; where went from no cursing at all to a mild form and now today there is practically no boundaries on language whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just saw a sitcom on television which the gist of the whole episode was about going out and having a one stand with someone for the sake of having a one night stand...Where are we really headed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are the so-called religious types who are so quick to jump on a political band wagon, or the unacceptable practice of discrimination, but nothing is preached in our pulpits, crusades or conferences. Instead, we hear how if we give the right amount of money we can get God to do what we want Him to do for us...Where are we really headed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have we become so jaded with the way things have developed over the years that we just sit back and say to ourselves, 'well people are going to do what they want'...Where are we headed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our destinations for the most part are based upon our own individual decisions, but the way we live our lives will influence others to follow in the direction we are headed. The scriptures tell us that the way to destruction is very wide and broad and there will be a lot who will go that way, but the way to life is small and the path is narrow, and only a few will find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we going with everyone else, or are we going with The One?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-2521586328191463853?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/2521586328191463853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=2521586328191463853&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/2521586328191463853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/2521586328191463853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/10/where-are-we-really-headed.html' title='Where are we really headed?'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-7052197555058109631</id><published>2009-10-12T23:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T23:20:35.868-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friend Z</title><content type='html'>I'm asking those of you who read this blog post to please pray for my friend Z; who's husband the Lord called home. The word says to us that to be absent from the body is to be present with the Lord, and I have no doubts; that this is where Mr. Z is today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and your family are loved and I pray; that the Peace of God which passes all understanding take residence in all of your hearts and minds, in Jesus' name, Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-7052197555058109631?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/7052197555058109631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=7052197555058109631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/7052197555058109631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/7052197555058109631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-friend-z.html' title='My Friend Z'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-7155819532138225465</id><published>2009-10-10T20:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T22:15:50.671-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Second Opinion...</title><content type='html'>I can't really remember to many instances growing up ever hearing those words being uttered in my presence; whether at home, school, church nor on the television. But, that was then and this is definitely now, and it seems you can't even listen to good radio program without someone on the program or one of their sponsors extolling the importance of getting a Second Opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understand, I am in agreement with most who say that having a Second Opinion is a good thing and makes it a little easier for people to decide on the courses of actions they will attempt to take, but in the same token a Second Opinion has been known to send persons off into the wrong direction with serious and sometimes fatal results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what do we do? Should we go throughout our lives without ever asking for Second Opinions ever again, or do we figure up some sort of mathematical formula to help us decide when to ask for a Second Opinion? There is a passage of scripture in the Bible which speaks of a place of safety, Proverbs 11:14 Where no counsel is, the people fall: but in the multitude of counsellors there is safety. This speaks of decisions one could make and without the proper guidance the individual is destined to fail, and it isn't enough that you have a lot of people telling and giving you their opinions; the scripture is referring to 'wise' or knowledgeable persons; those familiar with the subject matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why do we yet ask for Second Opinions if the counsel we receive is wise and very knowledgeable? I believe it is because we as a people really have stopped taking words given in wisdom for granted. We look to be soothed and if what is being said doesn't make us all warm and fuzzy or make us feel as we are the 'cats meow' then we look for someone else's opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, sadly, is what has been taken place inside the very churches we tell people to come to and have your life changed by a Lord and Saviour who can do the impossible, and then once we have them inside we give them exactly what they were getting before they came, and teaching them to rely on their own abilities to make it happen. Yeah, God is omnipotent and all that, but here's a formula and steps to get the husband you want or the wife you are looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have come to read the scriptures and understand what they are saying to us, and how that the Lord of the scriptures is calling for a holy people to walk in the paths He has designated for them to walk...we instead with our actions to the contrary have said to the Lord, "Can I get a Second Opinion".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-7155819532138225465?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/7155819532138225465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=7155819532138225465&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/7155819532138225465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/7155819532138225465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/10/second-opinion.html' title='A Second Opinion...'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-3004242751431866713</id><published>2009-10-10T01:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T01:33:30.627-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary</title><content type='html'>Well, it has now officially one year ago on, October 9, 2008; that I started writing this blog. To say that it has been somewhat challenging is a rather obvious understatement, and I guess with all the different things going on in my life this past year which added to the distraction of writing instead of enhancing; I got a little/lot side-tracked. But, I take full responsibility for the lack of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;commitment&lt;/span&gt; on my part to this blog, and if the few of you who actually take the time to read some of the things I've written; I beg your indulgence yet a little while more as I gear up for year two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot more topics I would like to explore this coming year and some of the subject matter discussed this coming year will cover pretty much everything, and we'll look at it through different lenses and see how they measure up with looking at them through the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lens&lt;/span&gt; of scripture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... Let's get ready to "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Blogumble&lt;/span&gt;"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-3004242751431866713?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/3004242751431866713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=3004242751431866713&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3004242751431866713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3004242751431866713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-3030165017939806367</id><published>2009-06-18T14:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T14:39:57.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"What's the difference"</title><content type='html'>I've been doing some thinking again and just want to throw out something and hopefully get a nice discussion going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As believers we are taught to trust God for pretty much everything in our lives; from the schools to attend, the jobs to take or not to take, and how could I forget the big one...who to marry. We also are being taught at the same time by our parents, relatives, friends, teachers, etc. on how to live and be successful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the set up: We are taught in the church; that gambling is a sin and that we shouldn't do it i.e. poker, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;roulette&lt;/span&gt;, dice and even the lottery. We are told we don't trust God if we do these types of things in order to capitalize on our money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the question: If the above things are wrong and sinful; then what's the difference with those things and playing the stock market?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about it all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-3030165017939806367?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/3030165017939806367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=3030165017939806367&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3030165017939806367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3030165017939806367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/06/whats-difference.html' title='&quot;What&apos;s the difference&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-4596148929936679047</id><published>2009-06-09T10:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T13:46:07.484-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Don't Be Dashboard or Back Window Christian"</title><content type='html'>I know I'm not the only who's seen the individuals driving down the road and as they pass you; there in the back window is a Bible or maybe you've walked to your own vehicle and have noticed the car backed in next to yours and there on the dashboard on the driver side is a Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, a Bible in the back window or on the dashboard isn't necessarily a good or bad thing simply because one doesn't know to whom the Bible belongs. One doesn't know if the Bible is even removed from the vehicle at all, and you can pretty much gauge how long it has sat there by the coloring of the outer cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible on the dashboard or in the back window only gives an assumption of the Christian-ness of the person or persons in the vehicle. The same I think can be said of the individual who is quick to quote a scripture or the one who says God bless you or states they go to church every Sunday. I drove past a church and on the sign it read: 'You preach a better sermon with your life than you could with your mouth'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe we should be more than the Bible on the dashboard or the one in the back window; which only brings speculation to whether or not we are TRUE believers. But, rather we should be living epistles who not only read the Word but most importantly we live the Word, and in doing this I believe we truly fulfill the will of the Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-4596148929936679047?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/4596148929936679047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=4596148929936679047&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/4596148929936679047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/4596148929936679047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/06/dont-be-dashboard-or-back-window.html' title='&quot;Don&apos;t Be Dashboard or Back Window Christian&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-5732283281526875727</id><published>2009-06-03T11:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T15:35:00.904-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Don't forget to Tow someone else"</title><content type='html'>Have you ever taken the time to notice that there is a tow truck for every type vehicle size and one for any application? I have seen the everyday run of the mill tow truck that can hook-up the majority of cars with no problem whatsoever; whether they are flatbed tow trucks or the regular type. They even have the 'stealth' type tow trucks like the ones on the 'Tru TV' series 'Operation Repo'; where the tow-bar isn't seen until the last moment and then flips out the back like a very agile 'super ninja' (see Matt I can do it too) and they scoop up the car to be repossessed and off they go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's the type tow trucks made to go into parking structures without getting wedged or a bunch of damage to the parking structure itself, and of course there's the behemoth of tow trucks; that seems to be able to tow a small mid-west farm town with no problem whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do tow trucks have to do with the bible or anything else for that matter; well I'm glad you ask. The concept of the tow truck is to carry another vehicle from one point to another. The reasons for said carrying varies from situation to situation but the end result is the same...a vehicle is carried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, had a conversation with Peter letting him what the enemies plans were for him and how he looked to "disable" him as it were, but Jesus went on to tell Peter, "but I have prayed that your Faith fail not". He didn't tell Peter he wouldn't be sifted or tried but that when these things happen the pray was for his Faith to remain in tack, and once Peter was back on the road again; Jesus told him to strengthen or build up your brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all find our selves from time to time on the side of the road of life seemingly broken down and disabled with no one to come to our aid or assistance, but if you have a prayer-phone handy in just a little while the Lord will send aid your way. They will assess your particular situation and determine whether you need towing or if it can be remedied right there, but if towing is needed there is no limit to the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember what it's like to have to be towed because I wasn't able to continue, but once towed and then having the proper restoration completed I was able to continue. So, as I travel and as you travel in this we call life; don't forget to render aid to those who are seemingly stranded, whether on the highway of life or in the parking decks of self-pity...Don't forget to Tow someone else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-5732283281526875727?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/5732283281526875727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=5732283281526875727&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/5732283281526875727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/5732283281526875727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/06/dont-forget-to-tow-someone-else.html' title='&quot;Don&apos;t forget to Tow someone else&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-372450883843882247</id><published>2009-05-26T10:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:17:16.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"I'm stepping out on Faith...Just stop it!"</title><content type='html'>I was having a conversation with a relative of mine, I do that from time to time, and as we were speaking the conversation went in another direction just out of the blue, because they do that when we talk. Suffice it to say the conversation now took on a whole other feel from one of casual banter between two relatives with equal abilities of sarcasm to one of total and abject hostility towards the new discussion we found ourselves engrossed in thanks to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, allow me to give a little background of my relative and I. We both have a deep and abiding love for the Body of Christ i.e. believers in the Lord Jesus. And, we share our experiences with one another on the day to day experiences we have with believers as well as with non-believers. The latter being the bulk of conversation and how the Lord allow us to be able to come into contact with someone during the course of the day and able to show forth some grace to them and thanking God how some doors were then opened to share the Gospel in some small way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this days conversation turned toward believers and their ideas of what they call walking in faith or as my title says: stepping out on faith. I guess the best way to describe is with analogy:&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hey where you going, I thought you said you didn't have any gas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Them: I don't, but I'm stepping out on Faith that the Lord will get me there and back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: *telephone rings* Hello...Yeah, I'll be there in a little while; just let me go by the gas station first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this makes clear what I'm trying to say about some of these "stepping out on faith" decisions. Once explained a lot of them are nothing more than the desires of the individual trying to spiritualize their decision which turns out to be nothing more than running out of gas unnecessarily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let's all stop and ask ourselves the most important question we can ask ourselves before taking this leap into "stepping out on faith" which is: Is this what God is telling me to do or is this what I want to do? Everything we do shouldn't be lumped under the umbrella of faith when it comes to the decisions we choose to make because the scriptures tell us faith is the substance of things hoped for and the evidence of things not seen; which is solely based off of what the Lord has spoken and not just on what we desire because all our desires may not be in line with God's Will for our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever "stepped out on faith"? Have you ever "stepped out on faith" and it wasn't what God wanted?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-372450883843882247?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/372450883843882247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=372450883843882247&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/372450883843882247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/372450883843882247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-stepping-out-on-faithjust-stop-it.html' title='&quot;I&apos;m stepping out on Faith...Just stop it!&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-5035618405092520072</id><published>2009-05-19T12:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T13:07:03.527-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"What's the impression we give?"</title><content type='html'>I was reading the scriptures and I had noticed something interesting when Peter had followed Jesus after they took him from the garden how someone said he (Peter) was with him because of the way he spoke, and again in the Book of Acts; Peter and John was taken notice of by the Sadducees by their boldness and how they had been with Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same is said about the people one deals with every single day. We all have heard the sayings of 'birds of a feather' and 'lay down with dogs you'll come up with fleas'. These sayings are depicting the types of persons one has relationships with and the characterization are the means by which people identify you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it should come as no surprise when you say one thing about how close you are with the Lord and everything about which people see and hear come from your mouth is how close you are with the other fella...you know the devil. This happens when you are merely a passer-by and not a resident of the Word of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's strive to become permanent residences of the Kingdom and take on the recognizable signs of being a part of that Kingdom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-5035618405092520072?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/5035618405092520072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=5035618405092520072&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/5035618405092520072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/5035618405092520072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/05/whats-impression-we-give.html' title='&quot;What&apos;s the impression we give?&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-482151686305146122</id><published>2009-05-14T10:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T16:04:34.480-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Driveway or Highway Bridge?"</title><content type='html'>Have you ever seen how some driveways made when they use concrete? And, have you seen the work that goes into making highway bridges? Well, I was contemplating on these two things and I have found that all concrete isn't the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, concrete may look the same to the untrained eye, I like the way that sounds because it gives the illusion that I have a trained eye when it comes to concrete; which I don't but I know a guy and my guy told me about the differences in laymen terms of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driveway and the highway bridge both start out with the necessary forms to pour the concrete into in order to get the shape desired. The driveway, however for the most part when the concrete is poured that's all there is to it. The only thing left to do is the smoothing of the concrete to remove any rough spots or jagged peeks and points. The highway bridge starts with forms as well, however inside their forms are steel rods called re barb, and also there are steel beams, and as I stated earlier there is a different consistency to the concrete which allows it to dry more firm when the concrete is poured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the driveway is complete you can drive on it, but there is a limit to how much weight should be on it. When something is placed on the driveway which exceeds the weight limit it will cause the driveway to crack and give way. However, the highway bridge is not only designed to handle a great amount of weight it also is built into the structure a type of spring mechanism; which when the weight is exerted on the bridge; the bridge tends to give a little allowing for the weight and then it springs back to it's original position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question today is; what type of believer are you? Are you the driveway saint which was built in an afternoon and now some of the cares of this life can park in your life with little difficulties, but when the full weight is applied you tend to crumble and break apart? You have the form of godliness but no power to hold you together. Are you the highway bridge saint, which has been meticulously worked out from the leveling of the surrounding areas to the forms which houses the spiritual re barb that holds steadfastly to the concrete/Rock. And, when the cares, situations and struggles come you are able to bear up under them and spring back into position once the pressures have past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, which have you been lately?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-482151686305146122?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/482151686305146122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=482151686305146122&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/482151686305146122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/482151686305146122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/05/driveway-or-highway-bridge.html' title='&quot;Driveway or Highway Bridge?&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-6794645439257839125</id><published>2009-05-04T10:58:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T14:06:05.074-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Restoration By the Book"</title><content type='html'>There are countless types of restoration projects one could engage themselves, and they seem to vary from project to project as to difficulty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have watched some shows on television that show the restoration of cars, homes, motorcycles and a few others. The one thing I don't recall them showing is how they went about restoring the project by the book, but they have taken the viewers through the process step by step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen the results of some restoring projects first hand where they did a seemingly good job, but as you inspect the work more closely one tends to find slight inconsistencies that shouldn't be and had they gone strictly by the book these inconsistencies would not have occurred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, this tends to be the case with some believers who are driven by some unseen force to "Fix" everyone they come into contact and seems to be showing some sign of fault. They begin working on persons in the fold and have on the surface helped the individual through whatever the issue or situation. However, as one begins to watch it becomes very apparent the person is no more better than they were in the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galatians 6:1 tells us when we see an individual overtaken in a fault; then as we are led by the spirit, we are to restore the individual back to a proper place in God. And, furthermore we should consider the fact that we could very well be in the same position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helping bring someone back into a right standing with God is a mandate we all have as believers, but we are to do it...By the Book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-6794645439257839125?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/6794645439257839125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=6794645439257839125&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/6794645439257839125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/6794645439257839125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/05/restoration-by-book.html' title='&quot;Restoration By the Book&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-45298285577289520</id><published>2009-04-30T12:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T15:18:19.049-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Re-alignments are necessary"</title><content type='html'>It has been 21 days since my last post; which if I was trying to overly spiritual I could say, "I have been away for three weeks...One week for the Father, one week for the Son and one week for the Holy Ghost. Now, once I had put it out there like that I could follow-up with how it has been such a interesting time I had with communing with the Lord and listening to all He was saying to me during this time is truly beyond any words I could even begin to muster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth being I have, on my own, stepped away from my writing for a while in order to re-evaluate myself and the message I've attempted to put out into cyber-space. What I found quite surprising was how I had begun to place expectations on myself that the Lord had never once mentioned. So, I had to as they say, do some soul searching; not because I was in danger of being lost but more because I was in danger of losing sight of the direction He has for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe we all have the moments of what I consider misalignment, and what I mean is this: When we purchase a new car and begin to drive it here and there we sometimes without warning hit bumps in the road we didn't see and over time those bumps begin to manipulate the alignment of the vehicle at which point we need to take it the shop and have it realigned. Depending how long we drove the vehicle once it was out of alignment the greater the time it will take to bring it back into alignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter when he began to walk on the water to Jesus; took his eyes off of Jesus and began to sink, but immediately cried out to the Lord for help and Jesus lifted Peter back up. The same Peter when the disciples were in the Upper Room with Jesus was told by the Lord to strengthen the Brothers once he was converted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm looking to strengthen the believers when I say, it is possible to lose sight of things when your attention is redirected by the external circumstances, however know this for a certainty the very God in whom we serve is faithful to His word. The winds will continue to blow and the heathens shall continue to rage, but most importantly God will continue to be God. Self-help books are good in their place but we are to heed the writing of Paul when he said: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brethern, I count not myself to have apprehended: but this one thing I do, forgetting those things which are behind, and reaching forth to those things which are before, I press toward the mark for the prize of the high calling of God in Christ Jesus. Phil 3:13,14 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you experienced misalignment? What were you're signs?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-45298285577289520?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/45298285577289520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=45298285577289520&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/45298285577289520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/45298285577289520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/04/re-alignments-are-necessary.html' title='&quot;Re-alignments are necessary&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-8335575225983431345</id><published>2009-04-09T12:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T15:33:07.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Prep Time"</title><content type='html'>I have come to realize in a very real way what it is to be the one people were expecting to step forward and address any number of situations and circumstances they themselves were incapable of dealing with. It's not that they aren't in a nutshell incapable, but more they lack the ability from the lack of one thing or another which for the most part comes down to preparation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned late in life the benefit of being prepared. Yes, I've mentioned in earlier posts how I was athletic and so on, but it wasn't until much later that I realized all the practices we had were more than just getting us ready for the next game; it was preparing for every possible scenario the game would produce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were victorious because of the many hours of preparation, and now we are standing on the eve of yet another Easter Celebration. And, it is with this thought I am now more appreciative of not only the sacrifice my Lord made for us, but the preparation He went through getting there. With it being what they call; Maundy Thursday or Holy Thursday we look back to commemorate those things He did with his disciples, and hopefully we take heed to the example set by Him in that upper room during that last supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we spending enough 'Prep Time' for the Lord's service or are we merely making ourselves ready for our services?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-8335575225983431345?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/8335575225983431345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=8335575225983431345&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8335575225983431345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8335575225983431345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/04/prep-time.html' title='&quot;Prep Time&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-4762558906504176945</id><published>2009-04-01T12:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T18:14:10.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"What If He Said It To You...It's Not You...It's Me"</title><content type='html'>I have heard a whole lot of different reasons people use to tell some else why they don't want to be with the other person any longer. There is the 'I just think we need some time a part to see where this is going'. I can tell you where it's going... no where because you aren't together anymore for it to go anywhere, duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's the 'I don't love you the same way I did in the beginning'; could it be you didn't love them in the first place? 'I think we have grown a part from each other', which means one person wants to grow in the relationship and the other is satisfied with the way things have been. Then there is the grand daddy of them all: 'It's not you, it's me'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these different excuses I've heard and maybe even ones I may have used in the past got me to thinking about the relationship I have with the Lord. I was pondering to myself how I would feel if He came to me with any of these reasons not to be with me any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sad truth of this post is, if the Lord decided to write us a 'Dear John Letter' today He would be completely justified in breaking off His relationship with us. We have been less than faithful to Him, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;non trusting&lt;/span&gt; of Him and most of all we haven't loved Him in anyway He would like. Yes, He could very well say goodbye to us and we would deserve it. He wouldn't have to say, 'It's not you, it's Me' if He said anything it would be, 'It's you, not Me'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great thing about this truth we deserve is, He is true to His word. He said this in &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jer&lt;/span&gt;. 31:3 ...yeah, I have loved thee with an everlasting love: therefore with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lovingkindness&lt;/span&gt; have I drawn thee.&lt;/em&gt; Then He says in &lt;em&gt;Heb. 13:5 ...I will never leave thee, nor forsake thee.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you check your relationship status lately? Is it you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-4762558906504176945?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/4762558906504176945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=4762558906504176945&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/4762558906504176945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/4762558906504176945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-if-he-said-it-to-youits-not-you.html' title='&quot;What If He Said It To You...It&apos;s Not You...It&apos;s Me&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-5697494863998363311</id><published>2009-03-31T12:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T14:06:19.199-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Stop Throwing The "A" Word Around"</title><content type='html'>I was taught from the scriptures about the 'anointing' when I was a young person in the church about a couple years ago, and when it was spoken you could sense all the reverence the word invoked in people; from those who both said it and those who were privileged to hear it as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we spoke about someone being anointed it was far more than just speaking constructively about the individuals ability to do what they were doing at the time. We understood back then, and yes I said back then because it isn't the same today, that the anointing wasn't only upon those who sang or preached the word of God. We understood it is the very Spirit of God who empowers us to do His will, and to bring a change into the lives of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, however, this isn't the case any longer when we talk about the anointing in any of our conversations anymore. Now, I know there are those of us who know when to use the word and when not to use it. We hear a singer on the radio and they sound really good and come to find out they may have several Grammy Awards for that very song we heard, and we say today; 'Ooh, they're so anointed'. Really? The song was about everything under the sun except the Gospel of Jesus, and we say they are anointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scriptures say this: &lt;em&gt;'And it shall come to pass in that day, that his burden shall be taken away from off thy shoulder,and his yoke from off thy neck, and the yoke shall be destroyed because of the anointing.' Isaiah 10:27&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saints let's be a little more diligent and recognize when the anointing is flowing, and if you aren't sure then a clear sign to look for is the burdens and yokes being destroyed in the lives of those you know were bound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Anointing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-5697494863998363311?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/5697494863998363311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=5697494863998363311&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/5697494863998363311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/5697494863998363311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/03/stop-throwing-a-word-around.html' title='&quot;Stop Throwing The &quot;A&quot; Word Around&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-8400956186514365250</id><published>2009-03-26T09:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T16:08:13.265-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"E-knee, Me-knee, My-knee, Moe"</title><content type='html'>I know I'm not the only one who remembers how we use to choose the persons to 1. be on our team or 2. who was going to be 'it' first; as in a game of hide and seek or something along those lines. I remember the goal for me was to be sure I performed at the top of my game every time we did play one the many games we played as children, because it would assure me a spot on a good team the next time we played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the very opposite was the case when, for some odd reason and, of course, strange twist of fate, I didn't do as well as in times past. Which for me was like saying the sky was falling, because I was such an awesome gamer no matter what we were playing. (smile) The opposite being, I was't picked by the best players as in times past, and all because of the one bad game I may have had. The really bad part was you had to perform at the top of your game 'consistently' for a minimum of three games after the one bad game in order for the top players to reconsider bringing you back to the top. It was almost like being dropped to Triple-A ball from the Major Leagues, and you had to prove you were worth being recalled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sad part of this post is: we see this being done to someone almost every single day and we say nothing because secretly this is how we feel. We pick and we choose who we want to be a part of our ministries and we try our very best to get only the well polished of persons, or those who have a decent amount, if not, a whole lot of money. However, those who are marginal and who don't have a considerable amounts of money or resources to offer we don't want them really to be a part of the ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read an article about a man who committed a very horrible crime and was convicted of it, and spent a lot of years in prison for the crime. Once he was released a pastor stepped forwarded after having had a conversation with the man in question and offered for him to live at his home for a few months until he was on his feet. The people in the same town as the pastor; which some I'm sure were perhaps members of his church, didn't want the man in 'their' town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did God give us permission to pick and to choose who we are to minister to or to try to help in our lives? I understand the need for caution and all of that, but when do we really start living the life He has called us to live for Him? The scriptures tell us that He has given us the ministry of reconciliation &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=2Cr&amp;amp;c=5&amp;amp;v=18&amp;amp;t=KJV#18"&gt;2 Cor 5:18-19&lt;/a&gt;; so when are we going to start with reconciling? Or are we satisfied with the way we do things now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reconcile: To cause to be friendly again; to conciliate anew; to restore to friendship; to bring back to harmony; to cause to be no longer at variance....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'E-knee, Me-knee, My-knee, Mo'....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-8400956186514365250?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/8400956186514365250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=8400956186514365250&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8400956186514365250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8400956186514365250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/03/e-knee-me-knee-my-knee-moe.html' title='&quot;E-knee, Me-knee, My-knee, Moe&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-3180900227799630158</id><published>2009-03-24T12:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T12:53:42.168-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Do We Have It Now or Will We Get It Later?"</title><content type='html'>There are a lot of answers concerning the next set of questions I want pose to all of you today, and I have to thank my friend &lt;a href="http://frankfamilyfacts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Papa Frank &lt;/a&gt;for actually prompting these with a comment he made on an earlier post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are those who believe once they have accepted what the Lord Jesus did for them on the cross of Calvary that they are Saved and now have Eternal Life and Victory in Him, and don't have to 'Work' to get to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there are others who believe after you have accepted; then one must continuously 'Work' the rest of their lives in order for them to make it into heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the question that came from Papa Franks comment: If we have Victory in Jesus now; then why are we to ''run that we May obtain''? 1Cor 9:24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we have it now or will we get it later?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only asked that you utilize the scriptures as much as possible, and know that we can all learn something from one another. Just try and keep on subject.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-3180900227799630158?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/3180900227799630158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=3180900227799630158&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3180900227799630158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3180900227799630158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/03/do-we-have-it-now-or-will-we-get-it.html' title='&quot;Do We Have It Now or Will We Get It Later?&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-8446749615420363162</id><published>2009-03-23T10:54:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T08:58:03.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"You Ain't The Only One"</title><content type='html'>I know for myself it seems as though I'm the only one trying to do what is asked of me by the Lord, and because of this I encounter all these different obstacles and trials. I would be the first to argue that this is all a part of being a servant of the Lord, and I would be correct in saying this because the scriptures tell us that those who will live godly shall suffer persecution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why do we find ourselves falling victim to a version of a pity party from time to time? Are we or do we somehow try to psych ourselves into thinking we shouldn't have to go through some things because we are following the Lord's will? I think we do sometimes, but I've learned and am learning that even though we think we are the only one trying to live right, we aren't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are to follow the plan and the path the Lord has mapped out for us as individuals and one day when our course has come to a conclusion; then we will be given the task of training and relaying to someone else the responsibility to continue on the road the Lord has set us on so long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me when I say, "You ain't the only one". &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=1Ki&amp;amp;c=19&amp;amp;v=18&amp;amp;t=KJV#18"&gt;Read &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=10&amp;amp;v=16&amp;amp;t=KJV#16"&gt;Read&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-8446749615420363162?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/8446749615420363162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=8446749615420363162&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8446749615420363162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8446749615420363162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-aint-only-one.html' title='&quot;You Ain&apos;t The Only One&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-56386456409815135</id><published>2009-03-19T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T13:30:36.582-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"New and Improved God"</title><content type='html'>You just when you thought you had found the perfect product to use; they come out with the New and Improved version of it. The advertisers tell us we need to stop using the product they got us to use 6 months ago and start using the better version of the product. We then go along with their claims of the product being 'again' the best thing since sliced bread and we start buying and using the New and Improved version; which has less product but a higher price tag. Hmmm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did new and improved mean less for more? I started thinking about how we have done some of the similar things within the confines of the church. The church has now become a major commercial entity attempting to attract 'customers' to their sanctuaries. They put out slogans which demonize the way your grandmother did church, and say it's a new contemporary style of churchin' without the tradition of old church. I've even seen where they say, ' come to where we do church right', what? These places are pitching a 'New and Improved God' and what people are getting in return is 'Less God' at a 'Higher Cost' to the individual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when they changed Coke's formula after what was it 100 years, and said the new Coke would be the stuff. The people drank the new Coke and didn't really care for it; so they brought back the Old Coke and called it Coke Classic. The original Coke worked and wasn't anything wrong, and when they attempted to change what work the people went against it. The same I believe is happening in churches everywhere; the people aren't getting the Word of God the way 'Grandma' got it and the people want it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let's stop with all the cliches and what not, and get back to preaching and teaching the Gospel the way the Lord intended it to be done. The last time I checked; we couldn't improve on God anyway no matter how hard we try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Hbr&amp;amp;c=13&amp;amp;v=8&amp;amp;t=KJV#8"&gt;Read&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-56386456409815135?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/56386456409815135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=56386456409815135&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/56386456409815135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/56386456409815135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-and-improved-god.html' title='&quot;New and Improved God&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-7028430626879509852</id><published>2009-03-16T12:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T13:44:38.415-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Are You Slow Or Just Dumb?"</title><content type='html'>I have asked myself this questions so many times, that if I was given a dollar, no, a penny for the times I have asked myself this I probably would be able to retire a very satisfied person. I know some of you may be wondering to yourselves, where is he going with this, and there are some of you who are saying to yourselves, if your honest, yeah, I've been there too many times to count myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me put it out there this way: As most of you know from reading my blogs that I have two American Pitbull Terriers, and I love my dogs. I have always been a super duper dog lover from way back, and the one thing I loved doing was training my dogs to be obedient and follow my commands. Now, I have had a variety of different breeds of dog; German Shepard, Rottweiler, Doberman mix and the Pitbulls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing about the animals I have and had was they all knew once I strongly corrected them on a thing; they wouldn't repeat the behaviour again. They would always look to do whatever they thought would please me at all times and they never would walk away from me when I was working with them, because I had their trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, on the other hand, well, I have listened to the instructions and I have followed them as I should, but there were times when I knew what I had said or done wasn't in line with the instructions I was given which resulted in serious correction. This has happened as I have said many times in the past and I had to ask myself, "are you retarded or just dumb".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day it finally sunk in my head; that I wasn't retarded or dumb. I was just unwilling to fully trust the instructions I was receiving from the Lord through His word and once I realized the problem I was able to correct what was needed on my part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, we all have been there and someone of us are still there but understand you don't have stay in that place asking yourself that same question over and over, nor do you have to ever go back to that place. We all just need to realize the problem is and has always been about one thing when it comes to God's people, which is TRUST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Pro&amp;amp;c=3&amp;amp;v=5&amp;amp;t=KJV#5"&gt;Read Proverbs 3:5-8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-7028430626879509852?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/7028430626879509852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=7028430626879509852&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/7028430626879509852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/7028430626879509852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/03/are-you-slow-or-just-dumb.html' title='&quot;Are You Slow Or Just Dumb?&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-7885474228021731428</id><published>2009-03-13T08:21:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T10:30:07.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"...Pray For Me...I'll Pray For You?"</title><content type='html'>This is probably one of the most used phrases in almost every conversation a person has who is a part of a church group or organization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;congregant: Oh, that was a wonderful sermon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;preacher: Oh, bless you, pray for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;woman1: Girl, where you been it's been a while since I've seen you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;woman2: Oh, I know; pray for me girl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, don't get me wrong; I think prayer is very essential to the life of every believer who calls themselves Christian. However, I have found it to be somewhat hypocritical and deceptive to a degree when that phrase is spoken by some. If we would stop and be honest for a moment, I'd like to pose a very important question: How many times have you really prayed for the person you ran into at the grocery store earlier that day? Also, when we say to some people, "pray for me" are we really wanting them to pray for us or are we just trying to avoid a lengthy conversation with them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we all know the scriptures teach us to always pray and also to pray for one another; so why do we find praying on the spot such an awkward experience? Could the reason be the fact we don't pray as much as we lead people to believe we do? I have a challenge for all of us to take part in starting from today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saints, when someone asks you to pray for them let's stop and take a moment with them right then and there. I'm not asking us to go into a long descriptive dissertation on the omnipotence of God, but just a quick concise prayer concerning the issues or situation in which the person may find themselves being a part of at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise if we make an effort to accomplish this we will not only become closer to one another in the Body of Christ, but we will also draw others and ourselves closer to the one in whom gives us life eternal, Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=1Th&amp;amp;c=5&amp;amp;v=25&amp;amp;t=KJV#25"&gt;Read&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-7885474228021731428?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/7885474228021731428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=7885474228021731428&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/7885474228021731428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/7885474228021731428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/03/pray-for-meill-pray-for-you.html' title='&quot;...Pray For Me...I&apos;ll Pray For You?&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-210115039801526654</id><published>2009-03-12T13:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T13:55:26.917-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Evil Still Exists...And?"</title><content type='html'>Just in the past couple of days there have been two horrific stories of two men; who went and decided for whatever reason to take the lives of other individuals. The one was in the state of Alabama and the other was on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean in the country of Germany. The first things we normally hear are questions about why did they do it, and what were the signs, if any, they exhibited before going on this rampage? It's very likely we will never really know why these two individuals committed this horrible act, however there will be those who will speculate on some possible motives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The harsh reality is my friends; Evil still exists. So, if evil still exists, do we cease from our God given mandate to go into all the world and preach the Gospel? Are we to gather our family and close friends together and collectively hide our heads in the proverbial sand? Do we, in order not to become the victim we in turn become what it is they have become as a means to ward them off; hoping that they will see we are just like them and we should get a pass?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, a thousand times No. We are now more than ever to keep watch and to sound the alarm to all who will take heed, that this is the fulfilling of the scriptures we hold so dear. We have to continue to speak to one another the entirety of the Word and not just the 'Pie In The Sky' parts which make us feel all warm and fuzzy on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take heart in knowing even in the midst of all which has taken place, and all the future evil which will take place; the scriptures comfort us with these words: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;'Fret not thyself because of evildoers, neither be thou envious against the workers of iniquity. For they shall soon be cut down like the grass, and wither as the green herb. Psa 37:1-2  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Watch and Pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-210115039801526654?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/210115039801526654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=210115039801526654&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/210115039801526654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/210115039801526654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/03/evil-still-existsand.html' title='&quot;Evil Still Exists...And?&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-1915871416876435311</id><published>2009-03-11T11:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T13:34:30.772-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Quitting in the Church"</title><content type='html'>I have some blogger friends that have posted on their blogs about 'quitting' in some form , one being &lt;a href="http://gollygeeez.blogspot.com/2009/03/pen-is-mightier-than-sword.html"&gt;Z&lt;/a&gt; and the other being &lt;a href="http://www.thechurchofnopeople.com/2009/03/i-quit.html"&gt;Matt&lt;/a&gt;. And, as much as I care for Z's blogs; it's Matt's post that caught my attention and prompted me to do some writing along the subject line he covered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I think it's a true statement to say, 'almost everyone has quit something in their life time' for one reason or another. I think it's built into our programming as human beings, but along with this I believe there's also a sub-program, a default program if you will allow me to say, which helps to designate what should be transferred to the 'quit file' and what shouldn't. However, this sub-program without the proper software is liable to be just as flawed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We fool ourselves on so many different levels when it comes to thinking we know exactly what the best plan or path to take, as it relates to our choices. I'm convinced now more than I ever have, that after several decades of being on this planet we call earth, we honestly don't have a clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly, there are things we should quit as it relates to our health and so forth, but most importantly their are things I believe in my heart we should quit when it comes to the church. Now, I know the first thing most of us think is the double lifestyle kind of stuff, but I'm not referring to those types of things at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I believe there are individuals in the church holding ministry positions who need to just quit and allow someone else who will be more effective in that position to do it. The problem in most ministries I see as being the problem is the pride and the feeling of superiority one tends to get once they are 'positioned'. Do we need to hear from the Lord when it's time step down? Of course we do, but will we is the bigger question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I believe there is quitting in the church; which is more than necessary in order for the body of believers to thrive the way the Lord intended for them. I believe there are only two questions which should be asked honestly of every believer and responded to in the same manner; which are: 1. Are you being fruitful/productive? 2. Have you gone as far as you believe the Lord has allowed you to go with this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the Lord telling you to quit? Yes, He did.&lt;br /&gt;Have you quit? Yes, I have.&lt;br /&gt;And, why? I had gone as far as I could, and it was now time to move it another area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-1915871416876435311?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/1915871416876435311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=1915871416876435311&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1915871416876435311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1915871416876435311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/03/quitting-in-church.html' title='&quot;Quitting in the Church&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-538556396265911910</id><published>2009-03-10T06:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T06:00:00.501-04:00</updated><title type='text'>" Religion or Relationship"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Religion&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;something one believes in and follows devotedly; a point or matter of ethics or conscience:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Relationship&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;a connection, association, or involvement.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sure this may be a loaded question, but I'm going to ask anyway and I'm asking for some honesty on your part.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How many of you thought they were the same things?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When did you transition from Religion to Relationship? Or have you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What was or is the biggest obstacle you've experienced?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just don't believe the Lord's plan was to make us drones or robotic in our service. He wants relationship, and this is summed up in this one scripture, &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=3&amp;amp;v=16&amp;amp;t=KJV#16"&gt;read&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-538556396265911910?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/538556396265911910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=538556396265911910&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/538556396265911910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/538556396265911910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/03/religion-or-relationship.html' title='&quot; Religion or Relationship&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-6836666042682857740</id><published>2009-03-09T09:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T10:45:20.501-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Playing the Gold-Digger"</title><content type='html'>A 'Gold-Digger' is a person who is attracted to an individual purely for what the person can give them and all the things they can do for them. There is never any real emotional attraction the 'gold-digger' feels toward the other person, only for the stuff they provide. Suffice it to say, if the the stuff and the things are withheld or taken away; then the 'gold-digger's' affections like wise would vanish as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Psa&amp;amp;c=37&amp;amp;v=4&amp;amp;t=KJV#4"&gt;Read Psalm 37:4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All too often I've seen church persons use this passage of scripture to manipulate material things from the Lord as if He were some type of modern day Santa Clause. They come into the church, with mentality of the 'gold-digger', and they learn all the catch phrases and generic prayers with the ultimate goal of reaping the material benefits of a supposed relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, those of us with a real relationship with the Lord understand this to be a form of godliness and that it doesn't represent the true church of the Lord Jesus, but it pains me to say not enough of us in the Body are speaking out against such nonsense and buffoonery. I come to think it's because the actual number of those who think this way some times far out number those who think correctly and to speak and preach against it would undoubtedly dwindle the size of a lot of our congregations and of course we can't have that now can we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although you may not be 'playing the gold-digger', but if you aren't speaking against that style of behavior; then you are just as guilty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-6836666042682857740?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/6836666042682857740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=6836666042682857740&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/6836666042682857740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/6836666042682857740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/03/playing-gold-digger.html' title='&quot;Playing the Gold-Digger&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-3486384242357546045</id><published>2009-03-03T09:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T16:42:29.031-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Give Me Liberty or I'm Leaving The Church"</title><content type='html'>Liberty: &lt;em&gt;The right and power to act, believe, or express oneself in a manner of one's own choosing. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we have this new wave flowing through the churches like the wave at a professional sporting event where one person jumps up out of their seat throwing their hands into the air and this is then repeated by persons to their right or left until the movement is taken completely around the stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Gal&amp;amp;c=5&amp;amp;v=1&amp;amp;t=KJV#top"&gt;Read Galatians 5:1-13&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberty without a doubt is a wonderful concept when looked and addressed in the proper context with which it was intended. Unfortunately, I believe we have taken liberty to mean a lot more than even the scriptures themselves give. There were certain rituals which had been taking place for many years under the Jewish laws and customs, mainly circumcision, and Paul had spoken to the Galatians concerning this. Now, I have only touched on this to move into my point so don't get stuck here, Yehudi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberty in Christ was intended to move us from trying to work our way into heaven and eternal life to believing by faith and walking and living our lives through the Holy Spirit. We moved from the lifestyle we had in the world to a separated life in Christ Jesus, and not falling victim to the desires of the flesh. However, somewhere between 1981 to present I have seen the things I left in the world come creeping into the church. When I accepted the Lord as my Savior, I no longer went to the clubs to party, because it wasn't edifying to my relationship with Christ, but now we have 'Christian Clubs' we can go to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped wearing the earrings I had because it didn't represent the Christ I was now telling people about, instead it represented the streets He saved me from. Now, we have Christians going out getting tattooed and pierced all over their bodies, and it's all in the name of Liberty in Christ Jesus. I'm sorry, I just don't think the Liberty we have been given was meant to allow us to stay in the same realm of lifestyle we were in before accepting the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberty in Christ was and is the vehicle for us to ride in faith with a pure heart toward our Lord and Savior without having to succumb to the traditions and legalities of working for ones salvation. Liberty was not intended for us to be able to maintain our wayward and worldly ways with the weak mantra of 'the Lord knows my heart'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scriptures tell us: 'If any man be in Christ he is a new creature, and the old things are past away and all things now become new'. We have to stopped with all the compromising and get back to the basics of teaching and preaching the unadulterated Gospel. The Lord is holding all of us so-called leaders responsible with not speaking out against the things which do not promote nor edify the Body of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give Liberty or I'm Leaving The Church! Our response to this is: ADIOS! We don't need members that bad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-3486384242357546045?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/3486384242357546045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=3486384242357546045&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3486384242357546045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3486384242357546045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/03/give-me-liberty-or-im-leaving-church.html' title='&quot;Give Me Liberty or I&apos;m Leaving The Church&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-798795044700121223</id><published>2009-03-02T11:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T12:10:54.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Don't Claim That... Where's Your Faith"</title><content type='html'>I wouldn't say I rank up in the top ten of 'Faith Hall of Fame', but I would say I have faith to believe everything God has spoken in His word. &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Hbr&amp;amp;c=11&amp;amp;v=1&amp;amp;t=KJV#top"&gt;Hebrews 11 &lt;/a&gt;gives us great insight on the faith all the individuals had when it came to believing what the lord had promised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now just wondering how we have gotten so far fetched with this whole Faith talk stuff. Now, as I have said I have faith and it stands to reason if I didn't have faith then I wouldn't be doing this blog in the first place. Which is ultimately designed to cast a light on the one person who is able to manage the lives of every person in the world at one time, and this would be Jesus the Son of God. And, it takes faith to believe and accept what He has done for all of us on the cross of Calvary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now faith has made this metamorphic type change over the years since I have come to believe. Of course it's always been taught us the Lord could and yet heals the body of an individual and also does miraculous things in the area of finances as well. Which is all good with me because I believe the Lord can do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, when did it become Faithless to admit to having a cold? Did we somehow become impervious to the germs of this world when we accepted the Lord Jesus into our hearts as our Lord and Savior? I have heard far too many people to even attempt to count; who have said in form or another...you aren't operating in faith if you say you have or are getting a cold or flu, What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My throat is a little scratchy and my chest feels somewhat congested and I think my body temperature has raised a few degrees from the normal 98.6 degrees. I think the doctors classify this as cold and flu like symptoms, so I think I'll say the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to understand our Faith isn't any more or any less than someone else when we have different challenges which affect our bodies and we acknowledge them. Our Faith comes into question only when we balk at our belief in the One who made the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, all you Super Non-Claiming Faith Walkers, pray the Lord helps me through these cold and flu like symptoms I'm experiencing today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-798795044700121223?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/798795044700121223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=798795044700121223&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/798795044700121223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/798795044700121223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-claim-that-wheres-your-faith.html' title='&quot;Don&apos;t Claim That... Where&apos;s Your Faith&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-6322902497414750441</id><published>2009-02-27T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:56:08.645-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"So, Your Fasting,Huh?"</title><content type='html'>In our churches, they taught us about fasting before the Lord in order for us to get closer to Him spiritually. I can remember when I was a young teenager going to school without having eaten anything that morning and how my stomach growled just for a small morsel of food. They taught us that we shouldn't even drink any water, because it would fill our stomachs and satisfy if only for a while the desire to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, they told us we were to Deny ourselves and what we wanted and instead to pray for more of the Lord's spirit to indwell inside of our hearts and to direct us more toward His perfect will for our lives. Once the fast period was over; which for me was immediately after school I would make up for what was lacked earlier that day. Some fast, huh? However, with the help of the Lord I learned fasting was more than a going without food and water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scriptures tell us over in the book of Isaiah about this very thing I struggled with in my early years as a young believer. &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Isa&amp;amp;c=58&amp;amp;t=NLT#comm/1"&gt;Read Isaiah 58:1-8NLT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we're in the Lenten Season and scores of people are now giving up or fasting from some favorite type of food or beverage or something they love to do, for the sake of remembering the Christ's sacrifice. However, more times than not they replace their favorite stuff with more of something else and their attitudes toward their neighbors don't change at all and even some get worse, because they don't have their favorite chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, your fasting, huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-6322902497414750441?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/6322902497414750441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=6322902497414750441&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/6322902497414750441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/6322902497414750441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-your-fastinghuh.html' title='&quot;So, Your Fasting,Huh?&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-4407064667290302981</id><published>2009-02-25T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T12:54:34.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Wait Is Over, Now Get Up"</title><content type='html'>There is a story, in the book of&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=5&amp;amp;v=1&amp;amp;t=KJV#top"&gt; John 5:1-9&lt;/a&gt;, that speaks of a time of feasting and Jesus had gone up to Jerusalem and went to the area where a lot of people with all types of conditions would wait for what was referred to as the moving of the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scriptures give us to know that during a certain time of the season an angel went down into the pool and troubled the water and the first person to step into the water after this took place would be made whole of whatever disease they had. The scriptures go on to tell us of a man who also was there and that he had a condition for thirty eight years. So, Jesus sees the man and goes and asks him a most unusual question, and I would say without sounding blasphemous, a crazy question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could the Lord ask such a question? He knew the man had been in this state for time and He would ask him "would you be made whole?" or in other words, 'do you want to be healed?' Is there anyone reading this right now who would have had to stop and scratch their head after being asked that question? I know I would have, but I guess no one wants to keep it real for a moment, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the man response after being asked by Jesus doesn't even answer the Lord's question. The man goes into this whole whoa is me speech he has probably been practicing for some time now; about how he doesn't have anyone to help him and when he does make it to the water some steps in right before he does. Notice the Lord's response to the man's answer, the Lord didn't even acknowledge what the man had just said but instead told him to take up his bed and walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point of this lesson today is simply this: Everyone has some type of issue or situation which may have you somewhat crippled; whether physically, mentally or emotionally. The time of waiting for someone to come and wave a wand over your situation and be done away with is gone. You no longer need to wait for such things to take place once you realize the Lord has accomplished all things for you to live a lifestyle of wholeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop with the excuses and the pity parties...'the wait is over, now get up'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-4407064667290302981?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/4407064667290302981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=4407064667290302981&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/4407064667290302981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/4407064667290302981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/wait-is-over-now-get-up.html' title='&quot;The Wait Is Over, Now Get Up&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-2147582237929392843</id><published>2009-02-24T14:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T10:33:58.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Right Thinking"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onclick="return startInsertHandler('comm', 8);" href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Phl&amp;amp;c=4&amp;amp;v=8&amp;amp;t=KJV#comm/8"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Phl 4:8&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finally, brethren, whatsoever things are true, whatsoever things [are] honest, whatsoever things [are] just, whatsoever things [are] pure, whatsoever things [are] lovely, whatsoever things [are] of good report; if [there be] any virtue, and if [there be] any praise, think on these things.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My good friend Z wrote this scripture on &lt;a href="http://gollygeeez.blogspot.com/2009/02/whatever-is-lovely.html"&gt;her post &lt;/a&gt;this past Sunday. I know the first thoughts which come to our minds are, these are telling us to think about Jesus. I would agree in a general sense, but notice the how Paul words the scripture. He says, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'whatsoever things'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;and I would have to say he couldn't have been talking about Jesus, because Jesus isn't a thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I believe what Paul is trying to get us to do would be more along the lines of a 'mental exercise' if you will allow me to say. Paul under the influence of the Holy Spirit wrote for the saints to learn to purposely note all the things in this world which can be attributed to Glory of our God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I submit: &lt;em&gt;Things which true; they will Glorify God&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Things which are honest; they will Glorify God. Things which are just, pure, lovely, of good report; they will Glorify God. Any virtue and if there be any praise, think on these things; For they will most assuredly Glorify our God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-2147582237929392843?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/2147582237929392843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=2147582237929392843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/2147582237929392843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/2147582237929392843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/right-thinking.html' title='&quot;Right Thinking&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-5832565125417209120</id><published>2009-02-23T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T13:17:12.347-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"A Smoldering Fire"</title><content type='html'>I was in the yard this weekend and started doing some clearing of overgrowth and the like, so, I, with the help of neighbor behind me started a fire to help with the clearing of unwanted yard debris and overgrowth. Everything was going according to the plans I had mapped out for this day of yard work until someone in the neighborhood called the fire department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we all know the fire departments job is simply to put out 'unwanted' fires and to insure the safety of all persons and property which could be affected by such fires. Well, they informed me and my neighbor who lives behind me; that this particular day the state wasn't permitting any outdoor fires, because the wind wasn't as calm as they would like for this particular day. So, they asked us to extinguish the fires we had burning, and proceeded to give us a number we could call to find out on a day to day basis when it was permitted to burn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, did as they requested and put out the fires we had burning in our respected yards. I even took the water hose I had just in case one of the fires attempted to get out of control and doused the flames and I had in my yard. Once the fires were out, I started moving the debris around to make sure there weren't any smoldering embers which could possibly reignite. However, I was unable to do this same procedure with the debris inside the barrel I was using; so I just doused it with a bunch of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning while I was preparing breakfast for Mrs. IHS, that's right I was making breakfast for the Mrs.; which I have stated in earlier posts I hate cooking, but I will from time to time attempt to pamper my honey. So, as I was saying, I was in the kitchen and as I looked out into the backyard I noticed smoke yet coming from the barrel and as I watched a fire reignited itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This had me pondering the rest of the weekend concerning this smoldering fire which came back to life as a full fledged fire inside that barrel. I remember reading what John the baptizer said concerning Jesus. He said in &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Mat&amp;amp;c=3&amp;amp;v=11&amp;amp;t=KJV#11"&gt;Matt 3:11 &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Luk&amp;amp;c=3&amp;amp;v=16&amp;amp;t=KJV#16"&gt;Luke 3:16&lt;/a&gt;; though he baptized with water, there was going to be one mightier than he was and He would baptize with the Holy Ghost and with fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fire which accompanies the Holy Ghost acts in the same manner the fire I had burning in my yard and in the barrel. Here's the point I would like to bring across; I was able to extinguish completely the fire which was on the ground, but notice I wasn't able to do the same with the fire inside the barrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ground here represents the surface Christianity a lot of people have in this world we live and as soon as opposition to the fire they have comes it totally extinguishes and they are offended and soon the very evidence of a fire vanishes. The barrel represents the fire of the Holy Ghost inside the heart of the individual and regardless of the attempts to decimate and extinguish they are ineffective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scriptures gives us to know in the book of &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Isa&amp;amp;c=54&amp;amp;v=17&amp;amp;t=KJV#17"&gt;Isaiah 54:17&lt;/a&gt;, "No weapon formed shall prosper". The scripture never says the weapons wouldn't be formed, but even when and if they are formed they won't prosper. Though trials and tribulations be great and the storms seem to be attacking the very foundation of your heart; know this Child of God...'The fire is yet smoldering and in the morning, the Lord is going to blow once again on those hidden embers and the fire will reignite.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-5832565125417209120?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/5832565125417209120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=5832565125417209120&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/5832565125417209120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/5832565125417209120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/smoldering-fire.html' title='&quot;A Smoldering Fire&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-815954840421453321</id><published>2009-02-20T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T11:59:12.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Antiperspirant Life"</title><content type='html'>There's nothing more embarrassing to an individual who takes careful thought into their everyday appearance, than when they are odiously offensive. I remember when I was instructed in the use of deodorant, and the purpose for using it. Deodorant is actually a wonderful invention to say the least, and there have been many days and times when I wished everyone in the world in which I lived thought as much about it as I learned to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shopping for myself once and had to purchase some more deodorant for myself seeing I was almost out of what I had. I noticed all the different types of deodorant name brands and thought I would try something other the brand I was accustomed to using. Imagine my surprise when I had noticed, after using this 'new brand' of what I thought was deodorant, how let me say 'tart' I was only after a few hours. Upon further inspection of my new bottle of deodorant, I found it wasn't deodorant at all but instead it was antiperspirant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some may say, 'what's the difference?' Well, simply put, deodorant is an agent for destroying odors. Antiperspirant is an astringent substance applied to the skin to reduce perspiration. Now, the thing is this; they look the same in the grocery store and to tell them apart you have to read the label.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul says, &lt;em&gt;"Having a form of godliness, but denying the power thereof: from such turn away."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's not be the type of Christian who looks good and has a sweet smell about them, but as soon as the trials and troubles of life begin to heat things up for them, the sweet smell of the antiperspirant is replaced with the smell of discontentment and desperation. However, before we dress ourselves each day we must first apply the righteousness of His Spirit through prayer and devotion and as our day progresses and the trials come, we can then raise our hands to Him because we are "SURE".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you Sure or Unsure?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-815954840421453321?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/815954840421453321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=815954840421453321&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/815954840421453321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/815954840421453321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/antiperspirant-life.html' title='&quot;Antiperspirant Life&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-9040707884036782381</id><published>2009-02-19T13:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:10:27.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Perfection"</title><content type='html'>I kind of pride myself in being somewhat resourceful and being able to figure out somethings around the house. For instance, I had to replace a couple broken windows and since they were different sizes I had to do some measuring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I measured the first window pane and I wrote the measurements down on a piece of paper; even down to the fraction. The second window pane wasn't much different from the first, and so I just used the measurements from the first window pane and off to Lowe's I went. I got the glass cut and went back to the house to install them; you should have seen me, I was on top of the world being the Home Fix It guy for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put the first window glass into the pane and it fit like a glove, so I finished it off with some window chalk to seal it in and WAHLAH! I stood there for a moment admiring my little handy work and then proceeded to the second window. Well, without going into all that took place with it; let's just say it didn't fit and leave it at that. I remeasured the window pane the way I did the first and went to Lowe's to get my third piece of glass. When I returned, I placed the glass in the window frame, chalked it and wahlah. Of course, I kind of loss the momentum when the glass didn't fit the first time so the excitement was minimal at best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This taught me a very valuable lesson the next time I attempt to take on anymore projects at the house, and there will be plenty especially if my wife has any say so in it. Just kidding, babe, love you. It also got me to thinking again of the exactness of our God, and the details that went into everything He did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David said, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I will praise thee; for I am fearfully [and] wonderfully made: marvellous [are] thy works; and [that] my soul knoweth right well." Psa 139:14&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He, David, recognized how God was very meticulous in His creation of us, and all the many small and minute details which we take for granted everyday. I realized, if God when He created me took the time not only with the details of my life but also the lives of those I would ultimately live my life around and the environment that would sustain me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why then could I not be as meticulous when it comes to doing everyday work? Are we exempt from being meticulous because we are human?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strive for perfection in all things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-9040707884036782381?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/9040707884036782381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=9040707884036782381&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/9040707884036782381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/9040707884036782381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/perfection.html' title='&quot;Perfection&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-8081564668861612299</id><published>2009-02-18T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T11:10:39.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Your Life Verse"</title><content type='html'>I was reading one of my favorite blogs, &lt;a href="http://www.thechurchofnopeople.com/2009/02/doctor-says-you-should-be-dead-by-now.html"&gt;The Church of No People&lt;/a&gt;, and Matt, who is the author over there mentioned about having a 'life verse'. I personally never heard that terminology, but it has something to with a verse in the scriptures that has either changed your life or you base your life around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I thought to myself about that and the verse which immediately comes to mind for me is, Psalms 34:1-4. These verses are my testimony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure Matt wouldn't mind me borrowing from him in asking these questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your verse or verses? How was your life changed from it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-8081564668861612299?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/8081564668861612299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=8081564668861612299&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8081564668861612299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8081564668861612299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/your-life-verse.html' title='&quot;Your Life Verse&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-7038932832911659091</id><published>2009-02-17T10:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:43:30.769-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Wait Until He's Finished"</title><content type='html'>I remember going to the barber shop as a young man and I tell you it was always an interesting experience. I learned by watching the barbers which one I should have my hair cut by that day. Once you have been there a little while you'd see which barber was the master barber, he was the barber who knew how to work and rework the persons hair when it didn't turn out the way he intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The responsibility of the cut was always on the shoulders of the barber, however the person sitting in the chair had a responsibility to maintain their position in the chair until the barber had completely finished his work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, one may ask, 'where are you going with this'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 18th chapter book of Jeremiah the Lord directs Jeremiah to go down to the potter's house. Once he is there, Jeremiah, notices the potter working on the wheel with some clay and as Jeremiah continues to watch the potter, he notices the vessel the potter made was marred and didn't turn out the way he wanted; so he started over with the clay on the wheel and reworked. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Jer&amp;amp;c=18&amp;amp;t=NLT"&gt;Jer 18:1-6 NLT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saints, the responsibility for making us the vessels the Lord desires for us belongs to Him and to Him only. The ONLY responsibility we have is to maintain our positions on the wheel and allow the Lord to finish the work He has begun in us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="return startInsertHandler('comm', 6);" href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Phl&amp;amp;c=1&amp;amp;v=6&amp;amp;t=KJV#comm/6"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Phl 1:6&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Being confident of this very thing, that he which hath begun a good work in you will perform [it] until the day of Jesus Christ:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-7038932832911659091?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/7038932832911659091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=7038932832911659091&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/7038932832911659091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/7038932832911659091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/wait-until-hes-finished.html' title='&quot;Wait Until He&apos;s Finished&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-4849067640653449644</id><published>2009-02-16T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T09:37:27.581-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"It's Learned not Earned"</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Covetousness, discontent, and murmuring are as natural to man as thorns are to the soil. We need not sow thistles and brambles; they come up naturally enough, because they are indigenous to earth: and so, we need not teach men to complain; they complain fast enough without any education. But the precious things of the earth must be cultivated. If we would have wheat, we must plough and sow; if we want flowers, there must be the garden, and all the gardener's care. Now, contentment is one of the flowers of heaven, and if we would have it, it must be cultivated; it will not grow in us by nature; it is the new nature alone that can produce it, and even then we must be specially careful and watchful that we maintain and cultivate the grace which God has sown in us."-Charles Haddon Spurgeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you cultivating the soil of your heart? Are you using the plow of Patients? The tiller of Longsuffering? Or, have you allowed the thorns and thistles of discontent, covetousness and complaints resurface and take over the garden of your heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must understand that the process to obtain contentment is a gradual and sometimes a most gruelling one, but the end results are far more rewarding than the pains it took to get there and the knowledge gained in order to maintain that state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Phl&amp;amp;c=4#11"&gt;Philippians 4:11&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-4849067640653449644?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/4849067640653449644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=4849067640653449644&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/4849067640653449644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/4849067640653449644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-learned-not-earned.html' title='&quot;It&apos;s Learned not Earned&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-2084287623724401252</id><published>2009-02-13T12:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T12:37:11.882-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Thank You"</title><content type='html'>For all you have been to me, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all you have done for me, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all you are to me, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had 10,000 tongues, I couldn't even begin to enumerate a fraction of the things You have done me and those around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, from the very depth of all that I am, &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=1Th&amp;amp;c=5&amp;amp;v=18&amp;amp;t=KJV#18"&gt;Thank You Jesus.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-2084287623724401252?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/2084287623724401252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=2084287623724401252&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/2084287623724401252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/2084287623724401252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/thank-you.html' title='&quot;Thank You&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-9189580423479559021</id><published>2009-02-12T19:18:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T08:40:51.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Making Copies"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SZS8YLA9lpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8SOuyPa-MiA/s1600-h/Copier+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302069784781624978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SZS8YLA9lpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8SOuyPa-MiA/s320/Copier+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SZTEAlL_upI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-1AmUf10SWI/s1600-h/Bible.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302078175583386258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SZTEAlL_upI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-1AmUf10SWI/s320/Bible.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahh, the marvel of technology. I don't know who came up with the idea of copier machines, but I'm sure there are a lot of people who were extremely grateful when the first one rolled off the assembly line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you stop to think about it the concept is quite interesting; you place a piece of paper that has what you need copies/duplicates of face down on the glass and press the start/copy button and a bright light scans the paper and after a couple seconds out the side of the copy machine you have a duplicate copy of your original piece of paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are, however, some draw backs to this wonderful world of technological advancement which a few of the draw backs are obvious. First, if there isn't any paper in the copier; though you place your paper on the glass and press start, there would be no duplicate. Secondly, if the ink cartridge is out of ink, you would have no copies either. So, suffice it to say there are things you must do in order to insure proper functioning of your copier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Word of the Lord has all the makings of a Spiritual Copier. However, the Word doesn't have the limitations our copy machines have. We don't need to worry about running out of paper or ink, because the impressions the Lord leaves are in and on our hearts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The process of copying is: &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Rom&amp;amp;c=12&amp;amp;v=1&amp;amp;t=KJV#top"&gt;Romans 12:1&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saints, let's keep ourselves before the Lord and in His Word and living copies we will become.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-9189580423479559021?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/9189580423479559021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=9189580423479559021&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/9189580423479559021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/9189580423479559021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/making-copies.html' title='&quot;Making Copies&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SZS8YLA9lpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8SOuyPa-MiA/s72-c/Copier+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-9000444979866680820</id><published>2009-02-11T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T06:00:00.935-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Unknown Allies"</title><content type='html'>I would that everyone take a moment and read: &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Luk&amp;amp;c=9&amp;amp;v=49&amp;amp;t=KJV#49"&gt;Luke 9:49-50&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I want all us to stop and think the next time &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We&lt;/span&gt; try to determine; Who's Who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-9000444979866680820?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/9000444979866680820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=9000444979866680820&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/9000444979866680820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/9000444979866680820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/unknown-allies.html' title='&quot;Unknown Allies&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-1354120430334018205</id><published>2009-02-10T02:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T02:00:01.685-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Always Ask"</title><content type='html'>Yep, I'm going to let the world know, I grew up with some pretty strict rules as a youngster and when I attempted to bypass those rules I always found myself in a very precarious predicament. Meaning, I almost always got a spanking (P.C. word) for not getting permission to do what I tried to do and got caught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always had to ask to do anything and almost everything, we didn't go outside to play without asking. We didn't go into the refrigerator without asking, we didn't invite company over without asking. Sometimes we didn't ask without asking, just trying to make my point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were taught to do this by our parents to get us to focus on a couple of things, and they are: 1. Our parents decided what we were to have and when we were to have it. 2. What might have been a 'yes' two days ago doesn't mean it will be 'yes' today, things change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="return startInsertHandler('comm', 19);" href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=2Sa&amp;amp;c=5#comm/19"&gt;2Sa 5:19&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And David enquired of the LORD, saying, Shall I go up to the Philistines? wilt thou deliver them into mine hand? And the LORD said unto David, Go up: for I will doubtless deliver the Philistines into thine hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="return startInsertHandler('comm', 23);" href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=2Sa&amp;amp;c=5#comm/23"&gt;2Sa 5:23&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when David enquired of the LORD, he said, Thou shalt not go up; [but] fetch a compass behind them, and come upon them over against the mulberry trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice how David enquired of the Lord, meaning he asked, in the 19th verse of 2 Samuel 5 and how the Lord delivered the Philistines into his hands, but notice the second time David enquired of the Lord and how in the 23rd verse the Lord did something a little different with David and the strategy he employed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saints, we must remember to continuously ask God what we should do and the directions we should take, because the way He took us last year isn't necessarily the route He's taken this year but we'll never know unless we 'Always Ask'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-1354120430334018205?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/1354120430334018205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=1354120430334018205&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1354120430334018205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1354120430334018205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/always-ask.html' title='&quot;Always Ask&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-1227654070216589467</id><published>2009-02-09T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T01:00:01.217-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"What's Your Role"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SY8ruz3y5sI/AAAAAAAAAEo/FS11QziByoY/s1600-h/P3020008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300503369636570818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SY8ruz3y5sI/AAAAAAAAAEo/FS11QziByoY/s320/P3020008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's a saying I remember from my youth; which goes something like this:&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; 'A Jack of All Trades, and The Master of None'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This was the designation given to individuals that were adept in practically every area of some type of maintenance. They could work on electrical things, a car and some of anything you could name. However, their abilities were limited to fixing minor problems that didn't require in depth work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having a Jack of All Trades doing work for you brings the understanding they are only going to be able to do but so much and if more was required then someone else would perhaps need to be called; which has a better more detailed understanding of what needs to take place to resolve the situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Body of Christ is set in similar fashion; there are those in the Body who are able to do a lot of different things and some times it's needful because of a lack of personnel. However, as the Lord provides there must be the establishing of Roles. It is without these roles the Body will begin to suffer needlessly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Act&amp;amp;c=6&amp;amp;v=1&amp;amp;t=KJV"&gt;Acts 6:1-4&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you know your role in the Body? Are you fulfilling your role? Are you helping someone else to fulfill theirs?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-1227654070216589467?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/1227654070216589467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=1227654070216589467&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1227654070216589467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1227654070216589467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/whats-your-role.html' title='&quot;What&apos;s Your Role&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SY8ruz3y5sI/AAAAAAAAAEo/FS11QziByoY/s72-c/P3020008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-9137374236961861682</id><published>2009-02-08T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T01:00:01.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Needs of Others"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Mar&amp;amp;c=1&amp;amp;v=29&amp;amp;t=KJV#29"&gt;Mark 1:29-39&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;We say the Lord is our example and that we follow after those things He left for us. We remind ourselves of His words and all the many things He did for people in the days He was here on earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Are we really following the example left for us? Yes, we tell people about Him, and we express to them the awesome power He has to help change their lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;But, what are we doing to see to the needs of others? Is it all just lip service or are we getting our hands dirty helping to till the ground?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Saints, remember greater works shall we do; if we do it in His name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-9137374236961861682?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/9137374236961861682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=9137374236961861682&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/9137374236961861682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/9137374236961861682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/needs-of-others.html' title='&quot;The Needs of Others&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-5647455251068470105</id><published>2009-02-06T14:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T15:44:31.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Belong To You"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SYygvz7h2ZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Kn9sCA5dFVo/s1600-h/000_0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299787604762417554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SYygvz7h2ZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Kn9sCA5dFVo/s320/000_0018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my dog, Scheeba, and she will be 12 years of age this summer. A good friend of mine, Luther, gave Scheeba to me when she was 3 years old and since that time she has had three litters of puppies. Scheeba, as you can see from the picture, is an American Pitbull Terrier and this usually brings on conversations about the viciousness of the breed and all that nonsense. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to say, I've never had a moments pause with owning APBT and I don't foresee any problems in the near future either. Scheeba, as I have stated earlier will be 12yrs. and one would think that her age would bring about some sort of crankiness. However, I must say she is just as patient today as she has been for the last 9 years. The picture should illustrate my point quite clearly. I was at home yesterday and it was still a little nippy in the air, so I thought to myself, 'why not put a sweat shirt on Scheeba so she wouldn't be cold.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I did and she was very patient with me putting it on her and then rolling up the sleeves in order for her to walk around unhindered. It got me to thinking how the Lord wants to somethings to us that we may find uncomfortable at times, but we learn to patiently accept what is wants to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember, we have willingly given ourselves to the Lord and now belong to Him, so if He wants to us to wear something it should be alright, because we belong to Him. The later of &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Psa&amp;amp;c=100&amp;amp;v=3&amp;amp;t=KJV#3"&gt;Psalm 100:3&lt;/a&gt; says, '...that we are the Lord's people and the sheep of His pasture...' and if He wants to sheer us from time to time then He can; because we belong to Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saints, let's continue to submit to the Will of our Lord in every area of our lives. Remember, we have been bought with a price and no matter how hard we try; we'll never repay it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are words to a song that we sing some times and they say, 'I'm yours Lord, everything I got, everything I am, everything I'm not. I'm yours Lord, try me now and see; see if I can be completely yours.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/428713732376221642-5647455251068470105?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/5647455251068470105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=5647455251068470105&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/5647455251068470105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/5647455251068470105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-belong-to-you.html' title='&quot;I Belong To You&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SYygvz7h2ZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Kn9sCA5dFVo/s72-c/000_0018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-4753307935069174057</id><published>2009-02-05T12:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T08:43:10.501-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Your Get Away?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SYw-ZYZfP5I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/QhtIdjF19eg/s1600-h/My+Bike.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299679467275239314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SYw-ZYZfP5I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/QhtIdjF19eg/s320/My+Bike.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone needs some get away time every now and again, if not but to reflect on what has transpired within the last few hours, days, and months. We, being finite beings, must always remind ourselves that there are limits to how much we can do and how far we can go without rejuvenating ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professional athletes have their way of re energizing themselves after they have expended what energies that had, and the same could be said of professionals and blue-collar workers. They all have a way of finding that 'thing' which best suits them to get back into what they call the groove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saints aren't exempt from having to go and 'refill' themselves every now and then. Jesus, the One in whom we believe is the Son of God, went away from His disciples from time to time to pray allowing Him the opportunity to 'refresh' Himself. Peter, went up on the roof top of Simon the tanners house, and while meditating i.e. 'refreshing' himself received a new assignment from the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I too have a get away which allows me to 'refresh' myself after having ministered in one form or another, and that is to ride my motorcycle. Find what it is which best allows you to get away for a moment to 'refresh' yourself with the Lord, and as we continue to work the work of Him; there is a greater need to be 'refreshed' by Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-4753307935069174057?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/4753307935069174057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=4753307935069174057&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/4753307935069174057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/4753307935069174057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/your-get-away.html' title='&quot;Your Get Away?&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SYw-ZYZfP5I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/QhtIdjF19eg/s72-c/My+Bike.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-8065002988848260614</id><published>2009-02-04T21:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T22:00:06.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Don't Be Sorry"</title><content type='html'>I have my days, when I get home from work, I don't want to do anything. I think we all have those days from time to time, and I personally don't think there is anything wrong with it. Of course, if you are the person who doesn't do anything; you don't have a job, you don't go to school then you are the person whom the people I grew up around would call, 'sorry'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 'sorry' person is one who will make any excuse they can to get out of doing some type of work especially if it involves honest to goodness manual labor. They are the ones that are always at the unemployment office looking for an unemployment check because they can't find a job, so they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I understand the climate in which we live and I'm fully aware of the unemployment rate that we are facing in our country. This climate has nothing to do with the 'sorriness' of an individual. I, for one, have been unemployed and know what's like trying to find work that will pay the bills, and sometimes it took two little jobs to make what was needed until something better came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 13:4 I really love what says in the New Living Translation: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Pro&amp;amp;c=13&amp;amp;t=NLT"&gt;"Lazy people want much but get little, but those who work hard will prosper and be satisfied."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saints, we are to be a diligent people looking for every opportunity to work and productive in our society. We don't look for hand outs, we look to provide hand ups. Jesus told His disciples to follow Him and He would make them fishers of men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be sorry, let's go fishing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-8065002988848260614?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/8065002988848260614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=8065002988848260614&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8065002988848260614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8065002988848260614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/dont-be-sorry.html' title='&quot;Don&apos;t Be Sorry&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-159989759757429810</id><published>2009-02-03T12:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T14:47:45.678-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Tell 'em anyway."</title><content type='html'>Now, I know I can't possibly the only one that received lecture after lecture from their parents as children? And, what I mean by lecture is, the continuous teaching of what was expected and what was the right way to go about doing things in life. My dad was perhaps the coolest "lecturer" that I know; he has always shown great restraint and control even in the midst of us doing absolutely the wrong thing. Mama Al was the "lecturer" that prefaced everything she had to say to us with her patented, "Are you kidding me?" statement. It was really a statement as opposed to a question, because she already knew the answer anyway. Then their was Mom; who was every bit the yeller when she said what she had to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of the deliveries they all were adamant about making sure we knew what was the right thing. Of course, as growing children from adolescence onward, there were plenty of times we didn't want to hear nor follow what was the right thing to do. The reason was it began to conflict with our own desires, so we found ourselves gravitating to parents that allowed their children to do what they want when they wanted. Fortunately, we didn't completely fall into that style of parenting for one reason or another. I would like to think it was because of the strength behind my parents "lectures".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul, in the &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=2Ti&amp;amp;c=4&amp;amp;t=KJV"&gt;2Timothy4:1-4&lt;/a&gt;, told Timothy to be persistent in teaching what was right; whether it was a good time or not. Saints, this is the same mandate we have today. The problem we are facing is the migration of people from hearing the truth. They are more interested in listening to people that are telling them what they themselves are already doing, and looking to be validated rather than reproved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are going to those that don't want to hear the truth..."tell 'em anyway".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-159989759757429810?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/159989759757429810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=159989759757429810&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/159989759757429810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/159989759757429810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/tell-em-anyway.html' title='&quot;Tell &apos;em anyway.&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-4958325707447948267</id><published>2009-02-02T09:08:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:31:20.094-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Thrill of Victory...and Defeat Don't Rejoice"</title><content type='html'>Anybody else remember the opening of the Saturday sports show that came on the ABC station with Jim McKay? I think the best part of the whole show was that opening; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wide_World_of_Sports_(U.S._TV_series)"&gt;"Spanning the globe to bring you the constant variety of sport… the thrill of victory… and the agony of defeat… the human drama of athletic competition… This is ABC's Wide World of Sports!"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't matter, every time I saw that ski jumper, &lt;a title="Vinko Bogataj" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vinko_Bogataj"&gt;Vinko Bogataj&lt;/a&gt;, I would get this sinking feeling in my stomach. Not once did I ever close my eyes or turn away from the television screen when that part of the opening came up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it good that there were those persons in the opening shown under the phrase, "the thrill of victory" and from time to time it was someone different. However, they stuck with that one footage of Bogataj for about twenty years before showing other dramatic; "agonies of defeat". Although, the ABC show no longer airs like it did; we still can hear that catch phrase even today in the 21st century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does it seem we are so enamoured with the defeat of others? We go into song when our team wins, but the songs aren't victorious songs for our team they are degrading songs toward the defeated teams. We leave the event rehearsing all the parts that led to the other teams defeat, why do we do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seventy disciples of Jesus came back to Him and was just rejoicing over the fact that the demons were subject to their words. Jesus quickly let them know that though he has given them power to be victorious; He didn't want them to rejoice in this fact. Instead, He told them to rejoice over the fact that their names are written in heaven. &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Luk&amp;amp;c=10&amp;amp;v=17&amp;amp;t=KJV#17"&gt;(Lk 10:17-20)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, saints let's rejoice with them that do rejoice, but never rejoice over defeats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-4958325707447948267?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/4958325707447948267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=4958325707447948267&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/4958325707447948267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/4958325707447948267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/02/thrill-of-victoryand-defeat-dont.html' title='&quot;The Thrill of Victory...and Defeat Don&apos;t Rejoice&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-680646464777915327</id><published>2009-01-29T18:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T20:09:43.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Closer than Brothers"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SYJG0oXm1YI/AAAAAAAAAEA/220p7xO-4jw/s1600-h/Tone+%26+Chris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296873981744698754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SYJG0oXm1YI/AAAAAAAAAEA/220p7xO-4jw/s320/Tone+%26+Chris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is me and my big brother Tone. I love my brother more than I could begin to express in this post, but I want you to know that my brother was there for me when we were growing up. Of course, we got into the normal scrapes that brother's get into and acted as though we didn't care for one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, when it came down to my needing him to come to my aide for whatever the reason, my brother was there. My brother's strong willed but very sensitive when it comes to being the big brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure there are a lot of you out there that may have brother's that were just as concerned for you as mine was for me, and I think that's great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scriptures reveal a lot as it pertains to brother's, but there's this one verse that stuck out to me, &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Pro&amp;amp;c=18&amp;amp;v=24&amp;amp;t=KJV#vrsn/24"&gt;Proverbs 18:24.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how close our brother's are whether they are our natural brother's, fraternity or spiritual brother's. They will never be as close to us as the Friend we have made in the Lord Jesus. Saints, we have a life that's full, even if you don't have a natural brother. The day we accept the Lord we are adopted into a family full of brothers but the best part is Jesus, our Friend, is yet even closer than they are. Be Blessed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-680646464777915327?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/680646464777915327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=680646464777915327&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/680646464777915327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/680646464777915327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/01/closer-than-brothers.html' title='&quot;Closer than Brothers&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SYJG0oXm1YI/AAAAAAAAAEA/220p7xO-4jw/s72-c/Tone+%26+Chris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-3239339310932672674</id><published>2009-01-28T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T15:47:42.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ramen Noodles and The Word"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SYC3Bi8sSwI/AAAAAAAAAD4/SN1mvzmTGm4/s1600-h/Ramen+Noodles+and+The+Word.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296434398976822018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SYC3Bi8sSwI/AAAAAAAAAD4/SN1mvzmTGm4/s320/Ramen+Noodles+and+The+Word.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is my estimation that the person that invented Ramen Noodles should be given the Nobel Peace Prize for Satisfying Quick Foods. I know there's apples, oranges, grapes, celery sticks and carrots that are good little snacky type foods. However there is nothing quite like heating up some water and dropping in a packet of reconstituted noodles and watch them expand into a plate of oodely-delite, and once the seasoning pack is added the rest they say is history. I could very well eat Ramen Noodles every single day and not have a problem with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How does is this relative to The Word? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Word is much like Ramen Noodles and much more, it's quite filling to the soul and spirit of an individual. Unlike the Ramen Noodles though; The Word can be eaten slowly and over a period of years, and yet will be just as fresh as the first day you started to dine on it. Ramen Noodles need to be eaten right then or they won't be any good. The Word unlike Ramen Noodles don't need for us to add any type of seasoning, because the seasoning The Word has is relative to your spiritual state as an individual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't wait for Sunday or whatever day your Bible Studies are scheduled. Go ahead and crack open a few chapters during your lunch break at work, or while in transit on a bus or plane. I promise, you will be quite satisfied with those quick meals just as much as you are on Sundays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-3239339310932672674?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/3239339310932672674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=3239339310932672674&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3239339310932672674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3239339310932672674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/01/ramen-noodles-and-word.html' title='&quot;Ramen Noodles and The Word&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/SYC3Bi8sSwI/AAAAAAAAAD4/SN1mvzmTGm4/s72-c/Ramen+Noodles+and+The+Word.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-6134281371177184390</id><published>2009-01-27T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:49:04.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"How do you see this"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Rom&amp;amp;c=12&amp;amp;v=1&amp;amp;t=KJV#top"&gt;Romans 12:1-2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you see this scripture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you seen in this scripture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly, Are we willing to live this scripture?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-6134281371177184390?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/6134281371177184390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=6134281371177184390&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/6134281371177184390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/6134281371177184390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-do-see-this.html' title='&quot;How do you see this&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-8914045477235407193</id><published>2009-01-26T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T09:42:04.377-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Yeah, Them too"</title><content type='html'>I was reading again the story of &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Luk&amp;amp;c=19&amp;amp;v=1&amp;amp;t=KJV#top"&gt;Zacchaeus&lt;/a&gt; and how this man was determined to see who this Jesus was that everyone was talking about, and had the streets all jammed up for like it was a Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story goes on about how Zaachaeus ran ahead of the crowd and climbed up a tree to get a look at this man named Jesus. How many of us can say that we have gone out our way to get to see Jesus even in a figurative sense of the word? We need to ask ourselves, when was the last time I pushed past my daily routine that has so many times obstructed my view of the Lord?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as the story goes Jesus gets to the place where Zaachaeus has climbed and stops to tell him that he will be eating at his house tonight. Point, when we put forth the effort to see Jesus for ourselves it is then that He will stop and come dine with us. Now, if we were honest with ourselves then we will say honestly that we aren't worthy for Him to come to dine with us, but this is why He stops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we know several people that we feel are beyond the reach of the Lord, but that isn't for us to make the determination on whose worthy and whose not. The so-called church people were beside themselves; they couldn't believe that Jesus was even dealing with this known sinner that worked for the government, but the answer Jesus gave then is the same answer He's giving yet today. He is come to seek and to save that which was lost; the drug dealer, the liar, the homeless person and the politician; yeah them too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-8914045477235407193?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/8914045477235407193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=8914045477235407193&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8914045477235407193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8914045477235407193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/01/yeah-them-too.html' title='&quot;Yeah, Them too&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-8402986221026563008</id><published>2009-01-23T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T15:43:01.937-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Blow wind blow"</title><content type='html'>Don't you just love the days when it's nice and sunny outside, and heat is warming your face as you stand outside enjoying the day. There isn't a cloud in sight that would even suggest the presence of rain or for that matter a storm. However, living in Atlanta you come to realize rather quickly that the weather is subject to change at a moments notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it seems everyone wants nice sunny days, the reality is if it never rained or the wind never blew it would be next to impossible for plants, trees etc. to do what is necessary for them to flourish. The wind is needed for the seeds to be spread and the rain is necessary for those same seeds to begin to grow and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what we as believers seem to take for granted, and that is when we come into the Body of Christ we expect, for the most part, our days to filled with sunshine and blue skies everyday of the week and that all the hardships we had will all be gone and done away with. This is the furthest thing from the truth. The scriptures tell us that we aren't to think it strange or out of the norm when we have fiery trials that come to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are what I like to characterize as the wind storms, but the scriptures continue to let us know to rejoice when these things happen. The Early Church had those the storms come to them not long after the Holy Spirit was given, and the amazing thing about the persecution that was taking place then worked in the same fashion as the wind does today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wind i.e. the persecution caused the scattering of the saints throughout all the world; which caused the Seed of the Word to be planted in the hearts and the minds of people everywhere. So, enjoy the sun when it shines and absorb all it has to give because the time will come and the winds will begin to blow. Just know that the Word that is in you will begin to be shaken and you, in turn, will release those seeds to those areas of peoples lives and once the winds and the rain subside; the Son will shine upon those seeds causing them to spring forth and bringing new life with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, blow wind blow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-8402986221026563008?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/8402986221026563008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=8402986221026563008&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8402986221026563008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8402986221026563008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/01/blow-wind-blow.html' title='&quot;Blow wind blow&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-6694593967982220556</id><published>2009-01-22T12:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T16:18:01.795-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Working Out and Getting Buffed"</title><content type='html'>I remember coming through high school and the different sports I was involved in all had one thing in common. They all had a time during practices where you had to go into the weight room and workout. There were competitions that the guys would have with one another over who could bench the most weight or who could curl the most. I never got into those types of competitions, because to be honest I never really cared for lifting weights or doing the whole "getting buff" thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, mind you I'm no string bean either; I just had my own ideas of working out and though I was considered slim I was very strong for my size and as they say "cut". I chose to do a lot of running and jumping as opposed to lifting. I went to school with guys that could bench press a Volkswagen but couldn't put together a cohesive sentence to save their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul said, &lt;em&gt;"Physical exercise has some value, but spiritual exercise is much more important, for it promises a reward in both this life and the next&lt;/em&gt;." &lt;a onclick="return startInsertHandler('comm', 8);" href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=1Ti&amp;amp;c=4&amp;amp;t=NLT#comm/8"&gt;1Ti 4:8&lt;/a&gt; Paul's letting us know that there is nothing wrong with getting in shape by working out and getting buffed as some would call it. He is just bringing our attention to the fact that in the overall scheme of things it really doesn't mean much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, by all means get yourself in shape and if you're a weight lifter, keep on lifting those weights; but we must keep in the forefront of our minds that the exercising of our spiritual lives as Paul puts it, is not only going to benefit us now, but most importantly in the world to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's getting stronger? Your flesh or your spirit?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-6694593967982220556?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/6694593967982220556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=6694593967982220556&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/6694593967982220556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/6694593967982220556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/01/working-out-and-getting-buffed.html' title='&quot;Working Out and Getting Buffed&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-1333490792965213826</id><published>2009-01-21T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T07:00:00.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Disobedience has a ripple effect"</title><content type='html'>The story of Jonah is perhaps one the most cited stories in the Bible. We hear sermons about Jonah and the whale, or as the Bible puts it in the book of Jonah a great fish. There are debates about whether it was a fish or a whale, arguing that it had to be a fish because they don't digest their food like mammals do; which is what a whale is. They go on and on how Jonah didn't go to Ninevah when God told him to, and that after he was in the belly of the fish/whale for three days he repented and the God had the fish/whale throw him up on land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to hear a sermon speaking to the effects of Jonah's disobedience. Have you ever stop to think of the individuals that were on the ship that Jonah boarded to Tarshish. How they had no clue as to what was about to happen to them, and I have no doubt that the captain of the ship knew that the weather was supposed to be favorable to sail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about the Ninevahites? Had Jonah not repented and ran to deliver the message to Ninevah once the fish/whale threw him up, would they have had the presence of mind to repent themselves and seek God for mercy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we now see that when the lord speaks to us and we don't obey Him; that we are in fact affecting the lives of others? So, I beg all of us to become the obedient children He wants us to be, because the alternative brings chastening to us and unsolicited hardship to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many do you think you have hindered because of your disobedience?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-1333490792965213826?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/1333490792965213826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=1333490792965213826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1333490792965213826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1333490792965213826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/01/disobedience-has-ripple-effect.html' title='&quot;Disobedience has a ripple effect&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-1342410931958261300</id><published>2009-01-20T09:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T09:53:11.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"First things first..."</title><content type='html'>You all should know that I don't particularly care for writing politically motivated posts for the simple fact that this site is not designed for that purpose. However, even with that I understand the importance of being civic minded and being aware of the many changes that take place in our communities based on the political climate of the day. Today, January 20, 2009 will be the swearing in of the 44th President of the United States of America, and regardless of anyone personal opinion there is one thing we all as believers must remember first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We as believers have a mandate to do one thing first, and that is to &lt;strong&gt;Pray. &lt;/strong&gt;We are to pray for those that are in authority regardless if we agree with their politics or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="return startInsertHandler('comm', 1);" href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=1Ti&amp;amp;c=2&amp;amp;v=2&amp;amp;t=KJV#comm/1"&gt;1Ti 2:1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I exhort therefore, that, first of all, supplications, prayers, intercessions, [and] giving of thanks, be made for all men;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="return startInsertHandler('comm', 2);" href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=1Ti&amp;amp;c=2&amp;amp;v=2&amp;amp;t=KJV#comm/2"&gt;1Ti 2:2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For kings, and [for] all that are in authority; that we may lead a quiet and peaceable life in all godliness and honesty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="return startInsertHandler('comm', 3);" href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=1Ti&amp;amp;c=2&amp;amp;v=2&amp;amp;t=KJV#comm/3"&gt;1Ti 2:3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this [is] good and acceptable in the sight of God our Saviour;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a difference of opinion, great. Prefer one party over another, no problem. Involvement with the political process, absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remember first things first, Pray.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-1342410931958261300?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/1342410931958261300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=1342410931958261300&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1342410931958261300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1342410931958261300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-things-first.html' title='&quot;First things first...&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-4036245695944432303</id><published>2009-01-19T10:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T13:43:44.654-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hybrid Lifestyles"</title><content type='html'>Hybrid-&lt;em&gt;An organism that is the offspring of two parents that differ in one or more inheritable characteristics, especially the offspring of two different varieties of the same species or the offspring of two parents belonging to different species. In agriculture and animal husbandry, hybrids of different varieties and species are bred in order to combine the favorable characteristics of the parents. Hybrids often display hybrid vigor. The mule, which is the offspring of a male donkey and a female horse, is an example of a hybrid. It is strong for its size and has better endurance and a longer useful lifespan than its parents. However, mules are sterile, as are many animals that are hybrids between two species.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This seems to be the type of church person we are intent on producing these days; with the message of inclusion and tolerance that has been turned into the catch phrases of the day for all those that choose to have quantity at the detriment of quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saints we have to understand that sometimes we aren't going to able to have our cake and it too. We have to make a choice as to which way we are intent on going. The very definition of hybrid shows us a very compelling truth, and that is hybrids aren't producers. They are merely something to use for a moment or looked at, but have no lasting value whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's remember that we are to be producers in the body as well as in the kingdom, and this comes through having pure thoughts and actions. The only way to be the type of producer the Lord is looking for is to born of pure blood; which is through Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you living a hybrid lifestyle or are you living a pure one?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-4036245695944432303?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/4036245695944432303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=4036245695944432303&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/4036245695944432303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/4036245695944432303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/01/hybrid-lifestyles.html' title='&quot;Hybrid Lifestyles&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-3170980190191309742</id><published>2009-01-16T12:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T19:25:10.867-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Three Little Pigs"</title><content type='html'>The &lt;a href="http://www.shol.com/agita/pigs.htm"&gt;Three Little Pigs&lt;/a&gt; one of the more popular fairy tales that was told to children all over this country and around the world. The story is about three pigs that reached an age to leave home and their mother gave them some words of advice before they left to go in search of their fortunes. She said, &lt;em&gt;"Whatever you do , do it the best that you can because that's the way to get along in the world."&lt;/em&gt; This is or should I say "was" what mother's have told their children down through the ages, but it seems that those talks have faded into the fabric of "whatever".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though fairy tales for the most part can be viewed through the lenses of the world; I think we as believers can also borrow from them to teach our children that which the Lord requires of all of us including our children. The three little pigs fairy tale can help us to show the children of the importance of building our lives and relationships off the foundation that Jesus laid for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's continue to teach our children through the guidance of the Word how to build and not only how to build but what we should be building with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...But let every man take heed how he buildeth thereupon." &lt;a onclick="return startInsertHandler('comm', 10);" href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=1Cr&amp;amp;c=3&amp;amp;v=12&amp;amp;t=KJV#comm/10"&gt;1Cr 3:10&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-3170980190191309742?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/3170980190191309742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=3170980190191309742&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3170980190191309742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3170980190191309742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/01/three-little-pigs.html' title='&quot;Three Little Pigs&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-1448643647476546675</id><published>2009-01-14T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T15:09:48.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"You can lead a horse to water......"</title><content type='html'>"You can lead a horse to water, but you can't make them drink." I have heard this saying so many times as a child that if I were given a penny for the number of times I heard it I probably wouldn't have to work another day in my life. I later understood the saying to mean that you can present something to a person, but it doesn't mean they will accept what it is you're presenting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this mean you stop presenting certain things to certain people? Are there people out there we can say aren't worth the time nor the energy to be bothered with? I would say if that were a yes; then I would have been and perhaps in the eyes of some would still be deemed as one of those individuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is our goal? Is it to only deal with those that meet our standards of worthiness? Maybe only those that are black like me, or if you are white; white like you? Or Asian, etc. When did it become a part of our job description as believers to measure the worthiness of individuals? I recall in the scriptures these words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Pro&amp;amp;c=28&amp;amp;v=21&amp;amp;t=KJV#21"&gt;Pro 28:21&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To have respect of persons [is] not good: for for a piece of bread [that] man will transgress. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we can lead people to the Water of Life, and no we can't make them drink of it but that should never deter us from the call that is placed within our hearts; which is to go into all the earth and make disciples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise as we continue to be the vessels that He uses to lead others to Himself, we will see with our own eyes that our leading won't be in vain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-1448643647476546675?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/1448643647476546675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=1448643647476546675&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1448643647476546675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1448643647476546675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-can-lead-horse-to-water.html' title='&quot;You can lead a horse to water......&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-8423675043371801381</id><published>2009-01-13T13:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T14:01:42.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Testimony Service?"</title><content type='html'>I remember, when I joined what a lot of people called the sanctified church, there was at the beginning of the service this part called testimony service, and some places called it devotional service. This was the time when those in the congregation could get up and sing a song that they loved and then after singing two verses and the chorus they would then start telling everyone in the church how good the Lord has been to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the general format: " first giving honor to God; who is the head of my life and to his Son Jesus. I honor the pastor of this church, to all the elders and ministers, to the deacons and to the mothers of the church and the missionaries, members, saints and friends. I thank God that I'm saved from my sins, sanctified and filled with the precious gift of the Holy Ghost..." They would then proceed to expound on an incident where had it not been for the sovereignty of God something bad would have happened or something bad happened but God turned for their good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a time when the saints would encourage one another to continue to move forward with God as their Lord and Saviour. The testimonies that were given at times would directly speak to another individual in the congregation and that they would see and hear that if God did for that person then surely He would do it for me too. However, a lot of churches no longer have that time in the services anymore, and I've heard some pastor's say the reason being was the people began to glorify what the enemy was doing as opposed to God and it also became a place for some people to tell off others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether the church you attend has testimony service or not; I believe in my heart that we as believers must continue to "testify" to one another all that the Lord has done and is doing in our lives. It's a normal thing for me to call home to my parents, and while I'm on the phone with my dad or my mama Al the conversation never ends before we have expressed to one another what God has been up to in our lives and this carries us until the next time we speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I implore all believers to get back to "testifying" to one another and watch God strengthen you even more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-8423675043371801381?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/8423675043371801381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=8423675043371801381&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8423675043371801381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8423675043371801381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/01/testimony-service.html' title='&quot;Testimony Service?&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-196798448377773103</id><published>2009-01-13T12:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T13:32:44.291-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"What about what He desires?"</title><content type='html'>The sayings are, "name it and claim it", "blab it and grab it" what ever you desire from the Lord and you have acknowledged Him; then you can ask what ever you want or desire and He will give it to you. This is the mantra of a lot of churches today, and they are packed with people that believe they can have "everything their heart desires because that's what the preacher told them and the bible says it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do believe the bible and what it says concerning blessings that are received from the ones that call themselves believers. However, I also believe that we have made these core beliefs of blessings a slippery slope. Meaning, we have moved from the whole understanding that the Lord is the one we should be desiring and not the stuff He can give to us. Yes, our hearts desires are and will be met as long as those desires remain inside the confines of His will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good friend of mine delivered a sermon this past Sunday, and he dealt with the idea of what God desires from the Saints. He went on to discuss that were somethings that the Lord desired from us, His servants. The scriptural text he pulled from was &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Psa&amp;amp;c=51&amp;amp;v=6&amp;amp;t=KJV#6"&gt;Psa51:6a&lt;/a&gt;, and I think my friend was on point with his sermon as he challenged us to look to given God what he desires from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as saints let's stop looking just for our desires to met by God, but instead let's begin to really posture ourselves to giving God what He desires. We were given four areas to begin with which were: 1. Loving Him 2. Listening to Him 3. Learning Him 4. Living for Him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you given God what he desires?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-196798448377773103?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/196798448377773103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=196798448377773103&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/196798448377773103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/196798448377773103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-about-what-he-desires.html' title='&quot;What about what He desires?&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-1819149400301155124</id><published>2009-01-08T18:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T21:08:08.697-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"You have what problem?"</title><content type='html'>There seems to be more and more people; who say they are christian and I wouldn't dare say they aren't, but they are constantly complaining about something. They have given lectures on how bad things are for them and they don't know how their going to make it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christians that complain about how their life is going must have missed the part in the Word of God that speaks about having hardships in this life. They missed &lt;a onclick="return startInsertHandler('comm', 12);" href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=1Pe&amp;amp;c=4&amp;amp;v=1&amp;amp;t=KJV#comm/12"&gt;1Pe 4:12&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beloved, think it not strange concerning the fiery trial which is to try you, as though some strange thing happened&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;unto you: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want us to know, no matter how bad we think we have it, there is always someone else dealing with something a little more difficult and going through it the way a Christian should. I want you all to watch this video and then think about this video every time we get ready to complain to the Lord about whatever. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MslbhDZoniY"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-1819149400301155124?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/1819149400301155124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=1819149400301155124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1819149400301155124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1819149400301155124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-have-what-problem.html' title='&quot;You have what problem?&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-1065581288464766745</id><published>2009-01-06T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T20:30:50.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Too Shallow"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Mat&amp;amp;c=13&amp;amp;v=20&amp;amp;t=KJV#20"&gt;Matthew 13:20,21&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus was explaining to his disciples concerning the parable of the sower. This particular example of the person that received the word into stony ground has, in this preacher's opinion, been perhaps the person that has come and joined our churches after hearing the word. They start out in what one would describe as sprinting their way to heaven, because of the joy they are now experiencing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We find them practically joining every department possible in the church and going out with the evangelistic teams to tell all who will listen about the Word that changed their life. It is this same person that Jesus describes as, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...when tribulation or persecution ariseth because of the word, by and by he is offended." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This is when we begin to see less and less of the excited convert that was a whirlwind servant hood just days, weeks or months earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These individuals are easily offended because they hadn't allowed the Word to really take root in deep enough soil in their heart. The lack of depth in the time of tribulation and persecution doesn't allow the seed to pull from the soil an adequate amount of nourishment, and it is the lack of nourishment that causes the seed to perish in the heart of the hearer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it is our (seasoned believers) responsibility, as the new converts come and receive the word with joy, to help the seed to take proper root in the heart of the individual by allowing the Holy Spirit to lead us in the tilling of the soil. We must always take care how we till, and allow the Master Gardner guide our hands in the caring of His vineyard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-1065581288464766745?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/1065581288464766745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=1065581288464766745&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1065581288464766745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1065581288464766745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/01/too-shallow.html' title='&quot;Too Shallow&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-5398125281166789161</id><published>2009-01-05T07:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T09:12:35.978-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Holiness...It's a Lifestyle"</title><content type='html'>I remember as a child growing up in the church that the one thing to do when you were old enough; which was in the area of twelve years old or some where's there about you joined the church. Now, joining the church consisted of an individual walking down the aisle and sitting in a chair that was set out by the deacons of the church as the pastor opened up the doors of the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I first couldn't quite understand how after the pastor delivered his message that he had to "open up the doors of the church". I mean, the doors were opened when we got to church that morning, so I didn't know why they closed them after we got in service. Anyway, as I was saying, the pastor opened the doors of the church which was your opportunity to come down and become a member of the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were then set up with a date when you were to be baptized, because no one could be a member without ever being baptized in water unless you were baptized at another church before you joined at this new one. Later you were instructed what was expected of you as a member of the church and the responsibility that came with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I joined the church when I was twelve and was baptized in the pool they had in the basement of the church and I went to Sunday School and VBS and all the other things they had for us to do, but I never changed from the type person I was. I never stopped fighting in school and I was still cussing people out. There was never any real change that took place after I "joined the church" and no one ever challenged me to take a look at what it meant to be a christian. So, as long as I continued to go to church and sang in the choir and went to VBS and all the other formalities that went along with going to church I was fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one day I was really introduced to Jesus and everything about being a member of the church became something totally different. I was expected from God to live a particular lifestyle before Him and not just before people. God expected me, above anything else, to live a holy and righteous life. This was a tall order to fulfill seeing that I wasn't equipped in and of myself to live up to what His standards are, but I found out that I didn't have to do it on my own and that He would through the Holy Spirit help me to live the life that would be pleasing to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if God told Israel to live &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Lev&amp;amp;c=19#comm/2"&gt;holy&lt;/a&gt;, and then again the saints were instructed in &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=1Pe&amp;amp;c=1&amp;amp;v=16&amp;amp;t=KJV#comm/15"&gt;1Peter 1: 15,16&lt;/a&gt;, then I would suggest we live holy. I don't advocate not being a member of a congregation but I do know a person can live a holy life without being one, but don't fall into the same mindset as some people who think that holiness is the type of church you attend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Holiness has never been a denomination; it's always been a lifestyle.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-5398125281166789161?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/5398125281166789161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=5398125281166789161&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/5398125281166789161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/5398125281166789161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/01/holinessits-lifestyle.html' title='&quot;Holiness...It&apos;s a Lifestyle&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-417042216810376771</id><published>2009-01-02T10:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T11:34:21.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Day Two, February"</title><content type='html'>The church where I formerly was a member had a tradition at the beginning of the year, and I believe they still do, that they would come together every evening, starting on January the 1st and going through to the 12th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea was to come together in prayer and to worship in song, and there would a designated person for each evening to deliver the Word of the Lord to the saints. The significance of the 12 nights were to represent each month of the year, so in essence the idea was to come and to pray and worship God for the entire year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with that in mind and today being the second day of the year thus representing the month of February. Let us look to February which in times past has been the month of love and romance, ie Feb.14th. This month is when husbands and wives, boyfriends and girlfriends go out and purchase flowers, perfume, jewelry and chocolates for one another to show their ending love and desire for one another. However, the gifts are in reciprocation of the things that have been given or in anticipation of the things that will be received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love that is shown from our spouses and significant others for the most have been conditional expressions of our affections. The way we love one another has sadly been based off the premise of how we first have been shown love by the other person. If we are truly honest with ourselves, we will admit that in times past if we didn't receive a valentine's gift we began to question if the person really loved us or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let's in the month of February show the type of love for one another that God shows and has shown toward us from the beginning with &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Rom&amp;amp;c=5&amp;amp;v=8&amp;amp;t=KJV#8"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. We've done nothing to deserve it and can give nothing to repay it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-417042216810376771?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/417042216810376771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=417042216810376771&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/417042216810376771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/417042216810376771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-two-february.html' title='&quot;Day Two, February&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-498689218215796700</id><published>2009-01-01T07:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T19:41:51.062-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Happy New Year"</title><content type='html'>I want to wish everyone a Happy New Year, and pray that is the most prosperous of years for all of you. When I say prosperous; I'm referring to more than just monetary prosperity, I also mean the prosperity that comes from deeper understanding of the will of the Lord for you life and the lives of those around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This being a new year and what some would consider to being another new beginning, I'm praying that all believers strengthen their bonds of faith as the new year will bring about new challenges. Don't allow the way things appear to be a distraction to you as you move forward throughout this year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that seems to be a constant is the attack on what we as believers have taken to ourselves as truth, and that fundamental truth is that Jesus is the Son of God and came being born of a virgin named Mary, and as a man died for our sins on the cross of Calvary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maintaining this truth will continue to allow us to flourish in the things of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=1Jo&amp;amp;c=4&amp;amp;v=1&amp;amp;t=NLT#top"&gt;Read 1John 4:1,2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-498689218215796700?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/498689218215796700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=498689218215796700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/498689218215796700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/498689218215796700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-years.html' title='&quot;Happy New Year&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-1012018340152133986</id><published>2008-12-31T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:15:55.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>" A Time of Pause"</title><content type='html'>New Years Eve in the past for me and those I have been acquainted with down through the years was a night of great extremes. There was the one end of the spectrum that was full of reveling and excesses that no other night could bring but New Years Eve. Then there was and is the end of the spectrum that is full of Prayer, Praise and Worship to Almighty God for allowing us to see the end of yet another year that has been full of His Grace and Mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, as I have grown not only in age but in my thoughts; New Years Eve has become more than just a time of Prayer, Praise and Worship. New Years Eve has become a time that I really take pause and ponder on all the many things that have taken place the last 364 days. With all the contempt, anger, hatred, malice and envy; I sit in awe at the fact that even with all this there is a better day just ahead and this gives me, what I consider the greatest virtue, Hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hope in knowing there is a better day increases my Faith in the One who is in control of all things; which expands my capacity to not only Love Him more, but to also love my neighbor and yes even my enemy. So, as we begin to wind down the clock on another year let us fervently remember:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="return startInsertHandler('comm', 13);" href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=1Cr&amp;amp;c=13&amp;amp;t=NLT#comm/13"&gt;1Cr 13:13&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are three things that will endure--faith, hope, and love--and the greatest of these is love&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayer is that you all have a blessed and safe New Years Eve, and Happy New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-1012018340152133986?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/1012018340152133986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=1012018340152133986&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1012018340152133986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1012018340152133986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/time-of-pause.html' title='&quot; A Time of Pause&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-1056127872495851882</id><published>2008-12-30T14:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T14:41:22.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Follow the Leader"</title><content type='html'>I remember a game we played a lot as children, called follow the leader, and the whole premise of the game was just that; to follow the leader. I recall having to follow through the woods, up a tree, on top of the roof of the house only to have to jump off because the leader jumped off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what the goal of the game may have been for any of you when you played, but the goal was to stay the leader and the only way to stay the leader you had to go where no one would go. Which sometimes meant you had to go where you weren't supposed to go in the first place, but the idea of not being the leader any longer was far worse to deal with as opposed to the trouble one would inevitably encounter for going and doing the wrong thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, this seems to be the mantra of the contemporary church as we call it today; that they are willing to lead people into areas that saints were never meant to go, all for the sake of maintaining this false sense of true ministry leadership. The damaging truth to this is that far too many people are following these persons away from the fundamental and foundational truths of the Gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul said it best,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=1Cr&amp;amp;c=11&amp;amp;v=1&amp;amp;t=KJV#1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1Cr 11:1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be ye followers of me, even as I also [am] of Christ.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who are you following? And are they following Christ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-1056127872495851882?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/1056127872495851882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=1056127872495851882&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1056127872495851882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1056127872495851882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/follow-leader.html' title='&quot;Follow the Leader&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-692251249925408022</id><published>2008-12-29T09:08:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T16:10:17.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Acting out, not necessary"</title><content type='html'>I was wondering to myself where the times slips away to during the Christmas break. Just when I was easing into the day to day of leisureness without the urgency to accomplish anything monumental, and I must say it was rather refreshing. The best part was the fact that my wife and I were off from our jobs the same number of days; which is a rare occurrence, and I think she likes when it's a rare occurrence because I have the propensity to aggravate her for some unknown reason; not saying that this is the only time I aggravate her. I guess when she's quietly doing her thing I tend to want her attention on me so I find a way to redirect her attention by what I call "husbandly acting out".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my "husbandly acting out" works to the point where she always stops doing what it is she's doing to ask me why I insist on aggravating her. So, I continue this type of attention getting from her until I see where her aggravation starts leaning over to the anger side, and that's when I stop the "husbandly acting out". It's not that she is ignoring me when she is doing something to occupy her time; it's her way of giving me time to spend with myself and doing the the things I need to get accomplished around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe this is the same type of behaviour that some believers find themselves engaged in when they are feeling that they aren't receiving the attention from God that feel they desire or that they deserve. And, with that they find themselves acting out in some way or fashion until the Lord arrests their attention bringing them back in line to where they need to be. The acting out is nothing more than the unrealized truth, that the Lord is forever attentive to our needs, and we must understand that it isn't necessary for us to get this type of attention from Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I believe the Lord in His awesomeness allows us to live the lives He wants us to live without always standing over our shoulders asking every moment "whatcha doin' now?" So, don't be like I am when my wife gets quiet, but instead take the quiet times that we experience to relax, reflect and revive ourselves from the demands of daily living. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Take a deep breath and let it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-692251249925408022?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/692251249925408022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=692251249925408022&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/692251249925408022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/692251249925408022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/acting-out-not-necessary.html' title='&quot;Acting out, not necessary&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-7717061758278601123</id><published>2008-12-26T18:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T19:29:01.308-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Returns"</title><content type='html'>The day after Christmas has been one of those days as a child I never wanted to end, because this was the day that all we had to do was enjoy all the toys we received on Christmas Day. Also, the day after Christmas is one the biggest shopping/return days of the year in my estimation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pondering on this whole idea of giving gifts to those you love and not to mention the love that is involved in giving them, only to have them returned to the stores from which they came and exchange them for something they wanted more than what you gave to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the gift that is given is not received in the spirit, in which it is given, then it becomes a natural thing to get rid of it by placing it in the closet, attic or garage never to be seen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, this is the same mentality that is taken by most people today when it comes to the gift of life that was given them by God Himself,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Jhn&amp;amp;c=3&amp;amp;v=16&amp;amp;t=KJV#16"&gt;Jhn 3:16&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we understand the importance of this gift and the love in which it was given, it is then and only then will we instead of looking to return it we instead will look to &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=1Th&amp;amp;c=4&amp;amp;v=16&amp;amp;t=KJV#16"&gt;His Return&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-7717061758278601123?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/7717061758278601123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=7717061758278601123&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/7717061758278601123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/7717061758278601123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/returns.html' title='&quot;Returns&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-2407709178844735776</id><published>2008-12-25T07:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T09:49:27.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Best Gift of All Times"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Father in heaven, I thank you for this day as I do for everyday but this day is the day we set aside to celebrate the greatest gift any person or nation could ever receive. I recognize how undeserving we have been but because of your boundless love for the world you wrapped your gift for us and placed it by the Holy Spirit into the womb of a young virgin whom you called "blessed". It was this very gift that wise men came to worship because they recognized the importance of your Divine sacrifice, and it was this same gift Herod tried so desperately to destroy, but your foreknowledge of all things would not allow it to come to pass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Saying, thank you never seems to be enough for what you have done for us. You have given us the opportunity to bask in the glory of your Divine peace through your Son Jesus and the joy that accompanies the acceptance of that great gift of salvation He brings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I thank you for 'the best gift of all times' and in my acceptance of your Divine present I yield myself to you completely, and I will spend the rest of my life proclaiming to all of humanity...&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Luk&amp;amp;c=2&amp;amp;v=11&amp;amp;t=KJV#11"&gt;"that unto you is born this day..."&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This is my prayer to you this Christmas Day, in the matchless name of your Son, Jesus, I pray, Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-2407709178844735776?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/2407709178844735776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=2407709178844735776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/2407709178844735776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/2407709178844735776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/best-gift-of-all-times.html' title='&quot;The Best Gift of All Times&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-1545571745190660977</id><published>2008-12-24T08:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T12:09:58.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Night Before..."</title><content type='html'>It was the night before Christmas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will we spend it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will you give?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-1545571745190660977?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/1545571745190660977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=1545571745190660977&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1545571745190660977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1545571745190660977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/night-before.html' title='&quot;The Night Before...&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-71689030550806235</id><published>2008-12-23T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T07:00:00.767-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Happy Birthday, My Wife"</title><content type='html'>I have mentioned in earlier post about my wife and how she is the greatest cook and how she stays on me to make sure that I'm taking care of myself, i.e. the doctor's appointment she made for me about a week or so ago for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today is her birthday and though I've mentioned the ages of my grandmother and my dad, I will not even attempt to hint at what her age is. I can only imagine what it was like as a kid growing up with not only your birthday two days away from the day we celebrate Jesus' Birthday, but she also shares her birthday with her twin brother; happy birthday, "D".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know guys say how great their wives are and how they are their best friend, but I say this from the depths of my heart; my wife is not only my best friend she is my greatest supporter and critic all in one. I kind of argued with the Lord when it came time to praying for someone, but I'm glad I lost the argument (&lt;em&gt;the full story another time&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I love you and I pray that your day is filled with all that you desire from the Lord, you truly are, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Pro&amp;amp;c=31&amp;amp;v=10&amp;amp;t=KJV#10"&gt;A Virtuous Woman&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-71689030550806235?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/71689030550806235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=71689030550806235&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/71689030550806235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/71689030550806235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-my-wife.html' title='&quot;Happy Birthday, My Wife&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-3478936366745292221</id><published>2008-12-22T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T12:52:29.645-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Reason..."</title><content type='html'>We purchase video games, Ipods, cellphones, flat screen televisions, laptop computers and many other items too numerous to list. We purchase all these things and more in the name of the holiday called Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We say, "Jesus is the reason for the season" and we recite the Christmas story narrative in our churches and we even have plays to act out what the scriptures describe in the book of &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Mat&amp;amp;c=1&amp;amp;v=18&amp;amp;t=KJV#18"&gt;Matthew&lt;/a&gt;, and we sing the songs that attest to our appreciation and devotion of the birth of the King of kings and Lord of lords; yet we bring nothing to Him on the day we have set as the date of His birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't get me wrong, I have nothing against the giving of gifts because I myself give gifts, but I attempt even in my gift giving to remember I'm only able to give to others because God gave to me the greatest gift one could ever receive, Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let us remember to give to the One that truly deserves all our gifts, and the greatest gift we could ever offer Him is &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Rom&amp;amp;c=12&amp;amp;v=1&amp;amp;t=KJV#1"&gt;ourselves&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-3478936366745292221?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/3478936366745292221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=3478936366745292221&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3478936366745292221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3478936366745292221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/reason.html' title='&quot;The Reason...&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-8468527610787102691</id><published>2008-12-21T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T01:29:56.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Thirst Quencher"</title><content type='html'>I am what some in my circle would call a "kool-aid connoisseur". I perfected the art of kool-aid making back in the late 70's early 80's when a good glass of kool-aid was practically worth it's weight in gold during that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can remember making upwards of three pitchers of kool-aid in one days time, and sometimes more than that on the weekends. It was as if we couldn't get enough to satisfy the unending thirst we had as children. When my mother saw how much kool-aid we were really going through in a weeks time, she started telling us to drink water instead of the kool-aid. Now, it is true she was telling us to drink water all along but you know how adolescents can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course this was the time before the bottled water craze really took off, so it was nothing to drink straight from the faucet. I must say, when I really started drinking water the way my mother wanted us to do, it stopped me from being as thirsty as I was drinking the kool-aid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to my close for today. When I was in my world before I accepted Christ in my life, I was drinking from the world's kool-aid pitcher just like a lot of people still are and I continued to be thirsty not knowing why. It wasn't until I was offered a drink of "Living Water" that the satisfaction of my thirst was quenched. So, today I can truly understand and identify with the psalmist in the scriptures, because I now know where and from whom to drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Psa&amp;amp;c=42&amp;amp;v=1&amp;amp;t=KJV#top"&gt;Psalms 42:1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-8468527610787102691?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/8468527610787102691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=8468527610787102691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8468527610787102691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8468527610787102691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/thirst-quencher.html' title='&quot;Thirst Quencher&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-3712263082707630339</id><published>2008-12-20T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T12:35:54.179-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"A little patience"</title><content type='html'>Read &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Luk&amp;amp;c=13&amp;amp;v=6&amp;amp;t=KJV#vrsn/7"&gt;Luke 13:6-9&lt;/a&gt; and consider just how fortunate we are that the Lord thought enough of us to give us that special attention we needed and yet need to develop into the people that He is calling us to be in this day. He knows that once He has broken up the ground in which we have become so accustomed to live, with no signs of life, and has nourished us with His love through the life of His blood; we will without prevarication bring forth much fruit to His glory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-3712263082707630339?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/3712263082707630339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=3712263082707630339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3712263082707630339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3712263082707630339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/little-patience.html' title='&quot;A little patience&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-2983193366725231483</id><published>2008-12-19T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T07:00:01.767-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Rend your heart, and not your garments." Joel 2:13</title><content type='html'>I was reading in my devotion today another article by Charles haddon Spurgeon and I just felt compelled to share with you all again what I believe to very in tune to where we sometimes find ourselves when we aren't watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Joe&amp;amp;c=2#13"&gt;Joel 2:13&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Garment-rendering and other outward signs of religious emotion, are easily manifested and are frequently hypocritical; but to feel true repentance is far more difficult, and consequently far less common. Men will attend to the most multiplied and minute ceremonial regulations--for such things are pleasing to the flesh--but true religion is too humbling, too heart-searching, too thorough for the tastes of the carnal men; they prefer something more ostentatious, flimsy, and worldly. Outward observances are temporarily comfortable; eye and ear are pleased; self-conceit is fed, and self- righteousness is puffed up: but they are ultimately delusive, for in the article of death, and at the day of judgment, the soul needs something more substantial than ceremonies and rituals to lean upon. Apart from vital godliness all religion is utterly vain; offered without a sincere heart, every form of worship is a solemn sham and an impudent mockery of the majesty of heaven.&lt;br /&gt;HEART-RENDING is divinely wrought and solemnly felt. It is a secret grief which is personally experienced, not in mere form, but as a deep, soul-moving work of the Holy Spirit upon the inmost heart of each believer. It is not a matter to be merely talked of and believed in, but keenly and sensitively felt in every living child of the living God. It is powerfully humiliating, and completely sin-purging; but then it is sweetly preparative for those gracious consolations which proud unhumbled spirits are unable to receive; and it is distinctly discriminating, for it belongs to the elect of God, and to them alone.&lt;br /&gt;The text commands us to rend our hearts, but they are naturally hard as marble: how, then, can this be done? We must take them to Calvary: a dying Saviour's voice rent the rocks once, and it is as powerful now. O blessed Spirit, let us hear the death-cries of Jesus, and our hearts shall be rent even as men rend their vestures in the day of lamentation.-Charles Haddon Spurgeon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-2983193366725231483?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/2983193366725231483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=2983193366725231483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/2983193366725231483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/2983193366725231483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/rend-your-heart-and-not-your-garments.html' title='&quot;Rend your heart, and not your garments.&quot; Joel 2:13'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-8784885130173951736</id><published>2008-12-18T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:03:44.482-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Happy Birthday, Dad."</title><content type='html'>I must say that I hadn't always shown nor given my father the honour that was due him when I was a lot younger and a lot more immature. I had taken issue with him on a lot of different things and wouldn't allow myself to soften to any explanation given that would help me to give the proper honour to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in my twenties and was the father of my own son when I began to understand to a degree some of the possibilities that a father thinks about as he attempts to do what he believes is the right thing to do as it relates to his children and some of the decisions that are made which perhaps will never be totally understood but in hopes that they will be viewed as being done from a heart of sincerity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this day a greater relationship with my father than I have ever had in the past and the honour he deserves from a &lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Mal&amp;amp;c=1&amp;amp;v=6&amp;amp;t=KJV#6"&gt;son&lt;/a&gt; I give to him whole heartily and without reservation. So, as today is his 63rd birthday, I want to wish him the greatest day of all days and for him to know that I love him very much and I thank him for being my dad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-8784885130173951736?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/8784885130173951736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=8784885130173951736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8784885130173951736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8784885130173951736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-dad.html' title='&quot;Happy Birthday, Dad.&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-6356109743560914759</id><published>2008-12-17T09:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T11:55:49.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Who do you ask?"</title><content type='html'>I was engaged in a conversation with my sister/cousin, I call her my sister/cousin because we are closer in our relationship than just cousins. I watch over her the same as I have with my other sisters, and I check to see how things are going for her and what her plans are for the day, etc. I thank God also for the fact that she is a born-again believer and loves the Lord with all her heart, soul, mind and body. Her coming into the Body of Christ is how we became so close in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have great discussions everyday concerning the Word of the Lord and how it relates to our lives on a daily basis. The discussion we had today started a couple of days ago when we were talking about supporting ministry financially. I must say that today was our first real disagreement with one another as it relates to this subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking to have a good discussion on this subject from all believers and from those of you who haven't as of yet given your life to the Lord Jesus. I would like for those of you that wish to leave a comment to state your position and lay out your arguement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soliciting financial support from believers and unbelievers? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousins position on the subject is: &lt;strong&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Unbelievers should not be solicited for financial support of the ministry, because it causes a stumblingblock and gives an occasion for the Gospel to be blasphemed among unbelievers." &lt;/em&gt;She uses &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=1Cr&amp;amp;c=9&amp;amp;v=12&amp;amp;t=KJV#12"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1Cor 9:12 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=3Jo&amp;amp;c=1&amp;amp;v=7&amp;amp;t=KJV#7"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3John 1:7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; to support her position.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My position on the subject is: &lt;strong&gt;"&lt;em&gt;We solicit financial support from unbelievers in our sanctuaries every week when it's time to raise the offering, and we say that it for the furtherence of the Gospel ministry. We do not make a distinction when we ask; that only those of you in here that are saved give in the offering only. I believe the Lord provides finances even by the hands of those that haven't trusted in His name." &lt;/em&gt;I submit &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Pro&amp;amp;c=12&amp;amp;v=14&amp;amp;t=KJV#14"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prov 12:14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, let's begin...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Who do you ask?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-6356109743560914759?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/6356109743560914759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=6356109743560914759&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/6356109743560914759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/6356109743560914759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/who-do-you-ask.html' title='&quot;Who do you ask?&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-6549979942599948872</id><published>2008-12-16T08:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T08:35:45.489-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Come unto me"- Spurgeon</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Come unto me." —&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Mat&amp;amp;c=11#28"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Matthew 11:28&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The cry of the Christian religion is the gentle word, "Come." The Jewish law harshly said, "Go, take heed unto thy steps as to the path in which thou shalt walk. Break the commandments, and thou shalt perish; keep them, and thou shalt live." The law was a dispensation of terror, which drove men before it as with a scourge; the gospel draws with bands of love. Jesus is the good Shepherd going before His sheep, bidding them follow Him, and ever leading them onwards with the sweet word, "Come." The law repels, the gospel attracts. The law shows the distance which there is between God and man; the gospel bridges that awful chasm, and brings the sinner across it.&lt;br /&gt;From the first moment of your spiritual life until you are ushered into glory, the language of Christ to you will be, "Come, come unto me." As a mother puts out her finger to her little child and woos it to walk by saying, "Come," even so does Jesus. He will always be ahead of you, bidding you follow Him as the soldier follows his captain. He will always go before you to pave your way, and clear your path, and you shall hear His animating voice calling you after Him all through life; while in the solemn hour of death, His sweet words with which He shall usher you into the heavenly world shall be--"Come, ye blessed of my Father."&lt;br /&gt;Nay, further, this is not only Christ's cry to you, but, if you be a believer, this is your cry to Christ--"Come! come!" You will be longing for His second advent; you will be saying, "Come quickly, even so come Lord Jesus." You will be panting for nearer and closer communion with Him. As His voice to you is "Come," your response to Him will be, "Come, Lord, and abide with me. Come, and occupy alone the throne of my heart; reign there without a rival, and consecrate me entirely to Thy service." -Charles Haddon Spurgeon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-6549979942599948872?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/6549979942599948872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=6549979942599948872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/6549979942599948872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/6549979942599948872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/come-unto-me-spurgeon.html' title='&quot;Come unto me&quot;- Spurgeon'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-3265960641087346263</id><published>2008-12-15T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T14:07:11.024-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Happy Birthday, Lil'Ma"</title><content type='html'>Today is my grandmother's 84th birthday. She has always been a great inspiration and encouragement to me and even though I'm grown and I have my own family now I still look to my grandmother for not only encouragement and inspiration but for the wisdom that the Lord has given to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can even remember how she would always correct us when we would use improper words in a sentence that didn't go together. She utilized corporal tactics to get her point across when we would continue to speak improperly with phrases like... "ain't got no". My lips still hurt today when I think about that Thanksgiving Day when I sat at the table to the right of grandmother and uttered that phrase, talk about pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word of the Lord says, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The days of our years [are] threescore years and ten; and if by reason of strength [they be] fourscore years, yet [is] their strength labour and sorrow; for it is soon cut off, and we fly away."Psa 90:10 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for allowing my Lil'Ma to yet be here with us, and I know personally that she has had her life filled with both labour and sorrow and she has shown me that even in this she is yet content.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-3265960641087346263?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/3265960641087346263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=3265960641087346263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3265960641087346263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3265960641087346263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-lilma.html' title='&quot;Happy Birthday, Lil&apos;Ma&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-7177322809725924494</id><published>2008-12-12T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T15:08:01.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Rehabilitation"</title><content type='html'>I went to the doctor's office today at the behest of my beloved wife who made me an appointment after I refused to do it myself. I had been having difficulties with my left hand in that it would hurt to close it. Well, the doctor checked me out and seems to think it is what they call, "carpal tunnel syndrome" or "repetitive stress injury" and she prescribed me an anti-inflammatory and a brace to wear at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started thinking about this and it seems to me to somewhat of oxymoronic in nature, and what I mean by that is, this carpal tunnel thing is due to repeating the same type of procedure but in a way that isn't quite correct thus causing the end result to be a painful manifestation in the body that requires some type of rehabilitation. There are many things that I can think of that I do repetitively everyday but don't need any type of rehabilitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This got me to thinking of the importance of the believer to follow the words of the Apostle Paul when he said to Timothy,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Study to shew thyself approved unto God, a workman that needeth not to be ashamed, rightly dividing the word of truth."2Tim 2:15 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;His encouragement to Timothy to be constant in his studies which for all believers is an ongoing and repetitive process, but to do it the correct way, by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;rightly dividing the word of truth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we do the things that the Lord requires of us in the correct way there will be no need of us having to go through rehabilitation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-7177322809725924494?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/7177322809725924494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=7177322809725924494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/7177322809725924494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/7177322809725924494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/rehabilitation.html' title='&quot;Rehabilitation&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-22329041313655615</id><published>2008-12-11T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:43:35.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Good Manners"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A good man out of the good treasure of his heart bringeth forth that which is good; and an evil man out of the evil treasure of his heart bringeth forth that which is evil: for of the abundance of the heart his mouth speaketh."Luke 6:45 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read an article on the internet concerning the wife of Illinois governor, Rod Blagojevich, and her family said, &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20081211/ap_on_re_us/illinois_governor_family_1"&gt;"her profanity-laced comments recorded by federal prosecutors don't reflect who Patti Blagojevich really is."&lt;/a&gt; I was somewhat taken aback when I read the article, because I've always been taught that a person that uses profanity is in fact showing people the type of person they really are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say also that I'm certain she and her family are going through a very difficult time with all that is happening to them, but if she is the good person that her family is saying she is then where is the profanity coming from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must always remember that no matter what life throws our way the responses we give are always a reflection what is on the inside of us. If you are in the presence of those that use profane language on a regular basis then it is certain you will do the same. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Be not deceived: evil communications corrupt good manners."1Cor. 15:33&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-22329041313655615?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/22329041313655615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=22329041313655615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/22329041313655615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/22329041313655615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/good-manners.html' title='&quot;Good Manners&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-4408498794698915353</id><published>2008-12-10T09:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:21:22.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Saints"</title><content type='html'>There has always been this stigma with people, young ones in particular that in order to live the life of a christian that one has to walk around with a long face trying to look all somber and pius as if they had been sucking on lemons or drinking vinegar. I can remember older christians hardly ever smiling which tends to keep young people from wanting to be a part of what they were trying to get across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that living a christian lifestyle shouldn't be a pressured, walking on eggshell, sorrowful existance. It has been my experience that there is a light joyful feeling when one truly comes to know the Lord Jesus. Christians are supposed to be the light of the world and it's that light which draws people to see what is it about us, not the humdrum dried up looks I've seen on some christians faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why I prefer not to use the wording of christians when I'm talking about true born again believers. I like using the words that the bible uses when referring to them and that is Saints; so from this post on when I speak of believers the word will be "Saints".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The LORD bless thee, and keep thee:The LORD make his face shine upon thee, and be gracious unto thee:The LORD lift up his countenance upon thee, and give thee peace.Num 6:24-26&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"All the saints salute you."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2Cor 13:13&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-4408498794698915353?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/4408498794698915353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=4408498794698915353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/4408498794698915353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/4408498794698915353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/saints.html' title='&quot;Saints&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-3369448437359812708</id><published>2008-12-09T08:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:43:19.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Better than a dog"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/ST_SUcKDg9I/AAAAAAAAADg/gANiqfcGflU/s1600-h/Bishop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278168536899093458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/ST_SUcKDg9I/AAAAAAAAADg/gANiqfcGflU/s320/Bishop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/ST_SDsHBAXI/AAAAAAAAADY/5sE8K3HctLA/s1600-h/Scheeba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278168249123537266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/ST_SDsHBAXI/AAAAAAAAADY/5sE8K3HctLA/s320/Scheeba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bishop(top)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scheeba(bottom)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been an animal lover pretty much all my life, and my favorite animal hands down would have to be a dog. I can remember our first dog we had was a Collie and he looked identical to Lassie from the T.V. show. We named him Dino and this was the beginning of my love for dogs. We had Dino for many years and I was the one to train him to do some of the normal things like sit stay lay down, etc. I taught him this one thing where I would take him for a walk around the neighborhood and then I would tell him to go home and he would turn around and go all the way to the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have learned as I've gotten older that the many different dogs I've had through the years all responded favorably to the commands I gave them when it I had established my position as the master and shown them that I was going to care for them. I have always said that dogs know who they can and cannot trust. Today I have two American PitBull Terriers, Scheeba and Bishop, a mother and her son from her first litter. They too are just like the rest of the dogs I've had; in that they have follow my commands too, once I've established that I was the master and they look for the praise and rewards for doing what's expected of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, if this is the case with animals to know that if they do what is required of them; then what seems to be the problem with us? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If thou doest well, shalt thou not be accepted..."Gen 4:7 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The Lord has more than established himself as the Master of all things and has promised to reward us if we just obey him. He is far better to us than we could ever be to any animal that we own, and has a greater reward to give each one of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-3369448437359812708?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/3369448437359812708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=3369448437359812708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3369448437359812708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/3369448437359812708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/better-than-dog.html' title='&quot;Better than a dog&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/ST_SUcKDg9I/AAAAAAAAADg/gANiqfcGflU/s72-c/Bishop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-1567084620169375976</id><published>2008-12-08T09:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:36:33.731-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Persistency?"</title><content type='html'>I remember how determined I was when we were younger and there was something I really wanted from my parents. I would ask for the particular thing and a lot of the times I wouldn't get an answer right away so I would continue to ask rather often. This would go on for some time until I either got tired of asking and just gave up or I would get an answer that was somewhat definitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were times when the thing I wanted really wasn't necessary for me to have at that time and in time my parent would tell me just that, and I was satisfied with the answer to the point I wouldn't ask for that particular thing again. I've learned as a parent that there are times when we must inform our children that there are some things they just don't need at this particular time, and that waiting for something isn't necessarily a bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe this is how the Lord deals with us when it comes to us asking for things that we think are what we need. When we don't get an answer right away we are more persistent with our request, and the Lord let's us know, if we listen, that it's not something we need and that His grace more than sufficient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take a moment before we ask the Lord for what we think are the "desires of our hearts", because they may very well be the desires of our fleshly appetites that we need so desperately keep under subjection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-1567084620169375976?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/1567084620169375976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=1567084620169375976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1567084620169375976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1567084620169375976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/persistency.html' title='&quot;Persistency?&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-1799508820536261812</id><published>2008-12-07T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T16:35:50.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"An Individual"</title><content type='html'>My parents never put me on the same level with my other siblings, because we all had different personalities. They would deal with my sister in a certain way because she was the youngest at the time and my brother was dealt with differently because he was the oldest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If our natural parents have the where withal to understand that they have to use different tactics when it comes to dealing with their children; then how much more does the Lord know how to deal with each and everyone of His children?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...O LORD, thou hast searched me, and known [me].Thou knowest my downsitting and mine uprising, thou understandest my thought afar off.Thou compassest my path and my lying down, and art acquainted [with] all my ways."Psa 139:1-3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-1799508820536261812?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/1799508820536261812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=1799508820536261812&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1799508820536261812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1799508820536261812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/individual.html' title='&quot;An Individual&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-2876108537120174073</id><published>2008-12-06T10:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T13:37:45.502-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Recession, and?"</title><content type='html'>Well, it is official according to the government as reported by the media, we are in a in a full blown recession. Now, I don't think we really needed to have the government tell us anything we already knew for some time. However, with this new so-called revelation that has been given shouldn't sway us from what we know to be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We as believers aren't to be so easily shaken by the developments of the economy and the all of the negative things happening with the stock market. We are to continue to look to the very one that allowed the economy to even exist. I like the way David said it...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I have been young, and [now] am old; yet have I not seen the righteous forsaken, nor his seed begging bread."Psa 37:25&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world lives in wonder not knowing what is next. We live in anticipation knowing that He controls what's next.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-2876108537120174073?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/2876108537120174073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=2876108537120174073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/2876108537120174073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/2876108537120174073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/recession-and.html' title='&quot;Recession, and?&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-7995364753918732235</id><published>2008-12-05T10:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T11:06:03.185-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Doing Something New"</title><content type='html'>I'm the type person that is always looking to change things around in my life to get a new look. Some of my friends say jokingly that I'm O.C.D. because I like things to be neat and orderly. I've been this way even when I was a kid; I would arrange and rearrange my room at least once a week and sometimes twice depending on what flow I was in at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe it necessary for all of us to be more flexible with our surroundings and not get bogged down with what we perceive to be the normality of life. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"For I am about to do a brand-new thing. See, I have already begun! Do you not see it? I will make a pathway through the wilderness for my people to come home. I will create rivers for them in the desert!"Isa 43:19 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's doing a new thing are you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-7995364753918732235?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/7995364753918732235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=7995364753918732235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/7995364753918732235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/7995364753918732235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/doing-something-new.html' title='&quot;Doing Something New&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-2413679169710374860</id><published>2008-12-04T11:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T12:00:39.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Honest testimony"</title><content type='html'>The words of the Apostle Paul:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This [is] a faithful saying, and worthy of all acceptation, that Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners; of whom I am chief. Howbeit for this cause I obtained mercy, that in me first Jesus Christ might shew forth all longsuffering, for a pattern to them which should hereafter believe on him to life everlasting." 1Tim 1:15,16KJV&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This is a true saying, and everyone should believe it: Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners--and I was the worst of them all. But that is why God had mercy on me, so that Christ Jesus could use me as a prime example of his great patience with even the worst sinners. Then others will realize that they, too, can believe in him and receive eternal life. 1Tim 1:15,16NLT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The testimony of all honest believers..."If God did it for me as messed up as I was; then surely He will do it for you".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-2413679169710374860?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/2413679169710374860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=2413679169710374860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/2413679169710374860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/2413679169710374860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/honest-testimony.html' title='&quot;Honest testimony&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-8979803433623711619</id><published>2008-12-03T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T10:55:02.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Warrantable"</title><content type='html'>I work in an industry that provides warranties on the different products that are sold to the consumer. The warranties however vary from product to product and there are various time tables that govern the warranties as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is part of my responsibility to inform the customer, once the equipment is either just delivered or delivered and installed by our company, of the product they have and the warranties that are attached to the equipment and their responsibilities of keeping the warranties valid. The warranties or in and of themselves pretty good, however the warranties do not cover everything related to the equipment. There are parts that are considered wear items and the warranties do not cover wear items, because they are designed to "wear out".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the great thing of the assurance we have in what the Lord Jesus did for us on the cross of Calvary so long ago, which is there are no wear items that aren't covered. When he purchased our salvation with his own blood he did it once and for all and his blood covers us completely. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"...but by his own blood he entered in once into the holy place, having obtained eternal redemption [for us]."Heb9:12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-8979803433623711619?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/8979803433623711619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=8979803433623711619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8979803433623711619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/8979803433623711619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/warrantable.html' title='&quot;Warrantable&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-1756837098216232142</id><published>2008-12-02T08:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:01:31.401-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Tests"</title><content type='html'>I remember having to take all these tests when we were coming through school and they were to determine our development and where we stand as far as our level of understanding. I really didn't particularly care for those tests, because the tests were too generic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can remember having classmates that didn't do very well on the tests and the results were that they were placed in a slower teaching classroom when they were fully capable of maintaining in a classroom that was of a faster pace. The same was the case with others that according to the tests were near geniuses and were placed in classrooms that were designed for individuals that needed to be challenged more than other students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were the and are even to this day the downside of tests that are developed by persons that I believe are using a generalized way of determining the growth of individuals. These types of growth charts are unsurprisingly used in our churches today. We attempt to gauge each other on where we should be in our walk with the Lord based off of a generalized formula constructed by religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully the Lord doesn't operate in our lives in general terms, but is involved with the development of each believer on an individual basis. Most importantly our tests that we go through as believers are specifically designed for us and the great part about the tests the Lord allows us to go through is that He has already given us the way to pass and that is by His Spirit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-1756837098216232142?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/1756837098216232142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=1756837098216232142&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1756837098216232142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1756837098216232142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/tests.html' title='&quot;Tests&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-2596712002424161734</id><published>2008-12-01T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T20:34:41.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Right Tool..."</title><content type='html'>I had an uncle that taught me a lot of things, but what I remember him most for was how he would teach me how to fix things. I remember a time in particular where he had taken apart a telephone and then handed it to me and told me to put it back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He would do those types of things with quite often, and he would say that if you could fix it for yourself then you couldn't be taken advantage of. I was always instructed by my uncle, when I was putting things together or fixing something, which tool to use for which job. The right tool for the job will get the job done right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Word of God is that tool for the believer, and it works in conjunction with the Holy Spirit as he teaches us how to apply the right scripture to that particular area in our life. A self check is always in order and when we find a breaking or broken area; then allow the Spirit to direct you to the scripture that will best remedy the brokenness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-2596712002424161734?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/2596712002424161734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=2596712002424161734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/2596712002424161734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/2596712002424161734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/12/right-tool.html' title='&quot;The Right Tool...&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-5239769648207787879</id><published>2008-11-30T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T20:10:24.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Fresh everyday"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I must admit I do like leftovers, especially Thanksgiving Day leftovers. I tell you there is nothing quite like warming up the dressing, greens, macaroni and cheese and of course we dare not leave out the turkey.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also must say that even the greatest meal known to man; which is Thanksgiving Day dinner can become a little less inviting as the days increase since that fourth Thursday in November. It is at that point you no longer want to have anything to do with the leftovers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unfortunately, there are some who view the Bible as a one time big meal celebration and that you can come back and get some leftovers, but after a short time the leftovers are no longer appealing. This is not the testimony of the individual that has given their all to the One who holds the keys of life and death. The Bible to the believer is a never ending buffet that can satisfy all that the believer desires and the supply is always fresh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, let's remember the Word is "Fresh everyday."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-5239769648207787879?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/5239769648207787879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=5239769648207787879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/5239769648207787879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/5239769648207787879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/11/fresh-everyday.html' title='&quot;Fresh everyday&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-7580981031120047032</id><published>2008-11-29T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:51:15.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Guaranteed Prize"</title><content type='html'>I have been athletic all my life and have played, I would guess, almost every sport there is to play. I particularly cared more for basketball and track as opposed to baseball, wrestling and football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed track most because it seemed to challenge me every time I would step out on the track, whether it was to jump a little bit higher or to run a little bit faster than the last time I ran or jumped. Track is about endurance, patience and mastery all was needed to be successful in this sport of wills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was nothing like the feeling that one gets when they have practiced for days on end and have logged many miles running building up the endurance needed to compete. When the day arrives to stand on the track and apply all that was coached and instilled, you perform it seems almost effortlessly and the results end with a second place finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same, thankfully, is not the case with the believer of the Lord Jesus. Although, some of the principles of endurance, patience and mastery can be applied the results are far more rewarding than those of a natural race. Because in the natural race there can only be one winner, but in God all that run and run faithfully will all receive the prize.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-7580981031120047032?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/7580981031120047032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=7580981031120047032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/7580981031120047032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/7580981031120047032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/11/guaranteed-prize.html' title='&quot;Guaranteed Prize&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-428713732376221642.post-1370971574842389595</id><published>2008-11-28T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T14:12:59.627-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Debt Relief"</title><content type='html'>I would have to say that the introduction to credit cards when I was a younger adult was a bitter sweet one to say the least. I mean to be able to purchase something and not have to pay for it for at least 30 days, wow. Yes, of course there was a certain amount that could be charged, and the way I approached it was simple; I'd charge up to the limit and then pay it off when pay day came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The system I had was going good until an interruption in my employment dictated that I start making the minimum payment. This was alright for a moment until I realized that the minimum payment wasn't taking down the balance I owed. I soon found myself so overwhelmed that I was going to need help freeing myself; so I looked for that help and found the way out. I had to change my spending habits and a lot of other things had to change, but it works as long as I stay committed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same could viewed with the state of man when he is without the God. We go through life charging and racking up spiritual debt that we could never pay off even if we tried, and this is why Jesus came and paid the price for us with His on blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that the debt is paid we must live our lives according to the stipulations that the Lord has given to us once we have accepted what He did for us. Yes, our habits have to change and the commitment we make to Him is one of a life time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Being then made free from sin, ye became the servants of righteousness." Romans 6:18&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/428713732376221642-1370971574842389595?l=managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/feeds/1370971574842389595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=428713732376221642&amp;postID=1370971574842389595&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1370971574842389595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/428713732376221642/posts/default/1370971574842389595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://managing-the-unmanageable.blogspot.com/2008/11/debt-relief.html' title='&quot;Debt Relief&quot;'/><author><name>I.H.S.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03861841487009504207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vlBtJsVx68E/TNYjjozqaxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/01nH_rFhmpM/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
