<?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-4620851264797657397</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:08:33.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>here I raise mine Ebenezer</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-274445459493187237</id><published>2009-05-12T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T12:37:23.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>may all my days be yours lord</title><content type='html'>Recently, I've been enjoying how the grace of God is simply the Lord Jesus living in and through us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I stumbled upon another wonderful verse this morning:&lt;br /&gt;1 Cor 15:10 But by the &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;grace&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;&lt;span class="searchword"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; what I &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;&lt;span class="searchword"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; and His &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;grace&lt;/span&gt; unto me did not turn out to be in vain, but, on the contrary, I labored more abundantly than all of them, yet not I but the &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;grace&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="searchword"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; which is with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, that was somehow so encouraging. By the grace of God I am what I am. By the grace of God. That phrase stuck with me. I feel like so many times, I'm just so short. So incapable of fulfilling God's requirement, and just so short in so many aspects of my Christian life. But I was touched that even the apostle Paul said that it was by the grace of God that He could do what He could do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, it's even more than that. This grace is simply the Lord dwelling in us. It's more than a matter of doing. It's more than a thing.  It's more than a matter or an objective fact. We're talking about a person here. It is altogether a state of being. And so I just uttered a simple phrase, "Lord, today, by the grace of God I am what I am." To be honest, I don't even know what that really means.  But I do feel like I need to enjoy the Lord more. And I felt there was a genuine sense of desperation when I said that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then something else struck me. How much do I love the Lord? I just stopped for a moment and leaned my head back against the wall that I was sitting against, only to let a despairing "O Lord" leave the tip of my tongue. For a moment, I just sat there and thought. We know all the healthy practices of a Christian living, and I feel like it is so easy for me to go through the checklist in order to ascertain how I'm doing. But in how much of that is the Lord really real to me? I feel like I've been seeking to find the person of the Lord in everything I do this year, but it's still easy for me to lose sight of the Person in all these things. I was just so convicted. I don't want to remain "passive" in seeking after the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just prayed to the Lord that I would seek first His kingdom. I want to seek first His kingdom. And I really meant it when I said that. I can only hope that this prayer remains in me over the next few days. I know I can't do it on my own, but I hope I can experience the grace of God in this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A song soon popped into my head...and I knew I had to make my way to the closest piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played the song in a simple but endearing way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No syncopation.&lt;br /&gt;No arpeggios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I overlaid the melody over the standard chord progression, with the last four lines of the song resonating in my head as I played the second to last chord in the piece as a suspended2 chord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May all my days be Yours, Lord&lt;br /&gt;My heart be given to love You,&lt;br /&gt;To treasure and to serve You,&lt;br /&gt;By Your sufficient grace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-274445459493187237?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/274445459493187237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=274445459493187237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/274445459493187237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/274445459493187237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2009/05/by-your-sufficient-grace.html' title='may all my days be yours lord'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-1587450845501206284</id><published>2009-04-08T22:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T00:13:10.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>His marvelous availability</title><content type='html'>i really enjoyed something a sister shared in small group last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Lord always meets us where we're at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so simple, yet what a mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing else in our life meets us where we're at. your classes don't meet you where you're at. if the pace is too fast or the material is too hard, it doesn't show you any consideration. even other people don't meet you where you're at. many times people are unaware of your feelings and unable to empathize with your situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the Lord always knows our situation. and He is always there...ready for us to turn to Him. it's something i've heard all my life, but i felt like it really impacted me last weekend. whether you're an unbeliever, a pursuing Christian, or a backsliding Christian, the Lord can always come down to your level. when i wanted to leave the church life, the Lord was still there. even when I was mad at the saints, the Lord was still so sweet and real to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Lord met me where I was.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-1587450845501206284?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/1587450845501206284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=1587450845501206284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/1587450845501206284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/1587450845501206284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2009/04/his-marvelous-availability.html' title='His marvelous availability'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-2331677258566736378</id><published>2009-03-16T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T22:50:19.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the deep things of God</title><content type='html'>I happened to be reading through 1 Corinthians today and something really struck me. It's a verse I know all too well, and one of my favorite footnotes in the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Corinthians 2:9 But as it is written, "Things which eye has not seen and ear has not heard and which have not&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;come up in man's heart; things which God has prepared for those who &lt;sup&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;love Him.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Footnote 9&lt;sup&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;: To realize and participate in the deep and hidden things God has ordained and prepared for us requires us not only to believe in Him but also to love Him. To fear God, to worship God, and to believe in God (that is, to receive God) are all inadequate; to love Him is the indispensable requirement. To love God means to set our entire being — spirit, soul, and body, with the heart, soul, mind, and strength (Mark 12:30) — absolutely on Him, that is, to let our entire being be occupied by Him and lost in Him, so that He becomes everything to us and we are one with Him practically in our daily life. In this way we have the closest and most intimate fellowship with God, and we are able to enter into His heart and apprehend all its secrets (Psa. 73:25;  25:14). Thus, we not only realize but also experience, enjoy, and fully participate in these deep and hidden things of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the thing that has always struck me is that love is the indispensable requirement. Not believing, not working, not struggling to please Him. Without loving the Lord, it is impossible for us to enter into everything that He has prepared for us. After I read that, there was just such a searching within me, as if I wanted to know the secret. How can all this become my reality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Corinthians 2:10 continues: But to us God has &lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;revealed them through the Spirit, for the Spirit searches all things, even the depths of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Footnote 10&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;: Different from &lt;i&gt;taught.&lt;/i&gt; To be taught is related to our mind; to have something revealed to us is related to our spirit. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To realize the deep and hidden things God has prepared for us, our spirit is more necessary than our mind. When our entire being becomes one with God &lt;span&gt;through loving Him in intimate fellowship&lt;/span&gt;, He shows us, in our spirit through His Spirit, all the secrets of Christ as our portion.&lt;/span&gt; This is to reveal the hidden things planned by His wisdom concerning Christ, which have never come up in man's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so encouraged. I have to admit that the favorite part of my day is when I can be by myself and just spend some quality time with the Lord. I am free from anxiety, free from responsibilities. Free to just spend time with Him. And to know that this is the way to enter into the depths of God is all the more encouraging. Thank you Lord, that You've even prepared so many  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;deep and hidden things for us&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a blessing we have. Lord, I want to fully know these things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-2331677258566736378?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/2331677258566736378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=2331677258566736378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/2331677258566736378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/2331677258566736378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-happened-to-be-reading-through-1.html' title='the deep things of God'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-8082464764955730425</id><published>2009-03-11T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T11:53:01.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to Him I will give to eat of the hidden manna</title><content type='html'>The Lord has come a long way in me the last three years. And looking back, I realize His timing is so perfect and His intentions are so good. A few nights ago, I told my dad that I was in awe and thanksgiving with where the Lord has taken me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming to college, I thought I knew the Lord, but the Lord has since showed me that it will take my entire lifetime to experience just a small portion of what He is. Praise the Lord that much of the land remains to be possessed. I was a good church kid all throughout high school, and while I did enjoy the Lord in a genuine way, it stopped there. There were highs and lows but it was always just superficial enjoyment, and not much inward dealing. No doubt that was good; to enjoy the Lord is never a bad thing, and I am thankful that those years established a solid foundation in my Christan life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the Lord wants to move on in all of us. The Lord wants to spread from our spirit to our soul. Since moving to a new environment, the Lord has placed me in situations contrary to my upbringing and contrary to my value system. But I've begun to learn that the Lord is sovereign. I'm exposed to see that we can love so many other things over the Lord. We can love our reputation before the saints or our ideas about what it means to be a good Christian more than the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord has dealt with each of those things inside of me, and ironically, I've become more human in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's not so ironic. God wants to make us God-men. Men. Ultimately, we're still human by nature, but we have God in us. That's what makes the difference. Whether we have the person of the Lord in whatever we do. And a God-man is one who is so human, yet knows how to contact and depend on the Lord in every situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to think that God has now become my personal God. He is no longer just the God of my parents, the God that happened to be thrown into my upbringing, the God of some sort of religious duty. He is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my God&lt;/span&gt;. He's become so personal and unique to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm eating the hidden manna.&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting God into me.&lt;br /&gt;Cause when God gets into me, I get into God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-8082464764955730425?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/8082464764955730425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=8082464764955730425' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/8082464764955730425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/8082464764955730425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-him-i-will-give-to-eat-of-hidden.html' title='to Him I will give to eat of the hidden manna'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-5906824464239301407</id><published>2009-01-15T09:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T10:01:20.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Young Man in God's Plan - Chapter 4</title><content type='html'>Lately, there seems to be a lot of emphasis on the need to have a vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What you are going to do for the Lord must be according to what you have seen of the Lord. Because you have seen something of the Lord, you have to do something for the Lord according to what you have seen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I have a new found desire within my heart to see something new of the Lord every time I come to him. I have to admit that many times I am very satisfied with just learning something new, and I become complacent with my knowledge, despite my lack of experience. Sometimes I look at the fact that I was raised as a church kid, so I never had the opportunity to have a startling revelation from the Lord. Coming to know the Lord wasn't necessarily something new to me; it was just the next step in a living that had already been planned out for me. But I really pray that the Lord would grant me a personal visit and a personal vision. No doubt I have seen something of the Lord, but I still pray that the Lord that made my parents drop everything when they were my age would be the same Lord that works in me today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because you have experienced the Lord and seen Him, you have something within you energizing and operating to impel you to serve the Lord in ministering Him to others...If we go to the Lord and spend some time with Him to receive the heavenly vision, we will have a living contact with Christ and be a living, functioning member of His living Body."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's encouraging. We have the inner life; that's for our daily life; and that will fill the meeting life and our Christian life with Christ. I feel like I'm starting to become more burdened for unbelievers, or even for other nominal Christians to come to know the Lord in a deeper way. In one sense, my only job is to spend time to fellowship with the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, show me a vision every time I come to your Word. I pray there would be more unveiling. Have mercy on my complacency. I don't want to be satisfied with just knowledge anymore. I want a clear, controlling vision. Lord, make me a diligent believer that regularly fellowships with you. I pray you'd fill my personal Christian life with much Christ so that I can flow out to others. Honor my willingness, Lord. May you gain me fully this semester.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-5906824464239301407?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/5906824464239301407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=5906824464239301407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/5906824464239301407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/5906824464239301407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2009/01/young-man-in-gods-plan-chapter-4.html' title='A Young Man in God&apos;s Plan - Chapter 4'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-8444509008227988510</id><published>2009-01-10T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T11:20:57.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Young Man in God's Plan - Chapter 3</title><content type='html'>"A person can only be regenerated once. But in my experience I can testify that I have had a number of conversions. Regeneration is once for all, but conversion, to have some change in your life, is not just once for all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's sweet. Our regeneration is once and for all, but we need to have many conversions between us and the Lord. It's similar to our consecration. Every day, we need to have a fresh opening to the Lord. I believe my experience is altogether consistent with the above statement. On the one hand, we will never lose our salvation, but on the other hand, there is a different portion to be gained in each stage of our Christian life. The Lord always has something new about Himself that we must experience. That is wonderful. The Lord seeks to gain every inch of our being, yet His arrangement is altogether perfect. I'm encouraged that our relationship with the Lord should never grow stagnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To be zealous for Christianity is really better than being worldly, and to be spiritual is really better than being carnal. Yet you have to realize that even being spiritual could be a barrier between you and Christ and could be a substitute of Christ to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This passage speaks so personally to me. The Lord really dealt with me the last 2 semesters. I've always been your quintessential "good church kid." Toward the end of last spring semester, suddenly the things of the church life became so dead and infuriating. I was so frustrated with all the meetings and all the saints. Nothing seemed real and I wanted to leave the church life. Eventually, as a result of a lot of outward circumstances, I came to the Lord desperately. It was then that I was exposed that I wanted to be spiritual and wanted to go to the meetings more than I wanted the Lord. And it came to the point where even that natural affection had already dried up. I was so convicted....and so, I took a step back this semester and surveyed the situation. I didn't go to as many events, but I was diligent to guard my personal time with the Lord, and to touch the Lord in whatever I did. It was there when the Lord really became so sweet to me, and restored to me the joy of my salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The statement "Even good things, religious things, and even things concerning Christ can hinder us from seeking and being occupied with Christ Himself" couldn't be more true. These days, I have a constant prayer that the Lord would be new and living to me. Living...not religious. Lord, save me from seeking so many other things; save me from wanting to be spiritual. Lord, I pray I'd only care for you. And I pray that I would learn to take care of my spirit above every other matter. Nothing else matters if I don't touch Christ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-8444509008227988510?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/8444509008227988510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=8444509008227988510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/8444509008227988510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/8444509008227988510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2009/01/young-man-in-gods-plan-chapter-3.html' title='A Young Man in God&apos;s Plan - Chapter 3'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-8397935983480662515</id><published>2009-01-03T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T11:00:53.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Young Man in God's Plan - Chapter 2</title><content type='html'>"The center of the universe is Christ in you and you in Christ. The real meaning of human life is Christ as your life with a view that you will be conformed to His image."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I had Christianity, but I did not have Christ. I had the religious forms, but I did not have Christ. I had the doctrines, the teachings, but I did not have Christ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel extremely thankful that God's purpose today is simply that Christ would be put into us so that we would be put into Christ. Nothing else. All the forms, practices, and doctrines are not even the center of God's plan. I have to testify that my experience was much the same as Brother Lee's early on in my Christian life. I feel like I argued for the sake of Christianity when I was in high school, but many times I did not have the reality of Christ Himself. As a church kid, I realize it's so easy for us just to have the meetings, the saints, and the outward practices, while the inward reality of Christ as our life is desperately lacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Day by day you have Him within you, yet you need more and more vision and revelation concerning Him. You have to pursue Him. You have to know Him more and more and let Him have more ground within you...What you need is the inward knowledge of Christ, the inner experience of Christ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really my prayer. It's not good enough to just go to meetings and read our Bible if we never come to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; Christ. Last night, we prayread John 4:24 "God is Spirit, and those who worship Him must worship in spirit and truthfulness." Anything without the exercise of our spirit becomes a form. I just pray that the Lord would continue to be real and living to me this coming year, and that I would come to know Him even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant me subjective experience, Lord! I don't want to be satisfied with just going to meetings just to fulfill my Christian duty. I pray I'd draw closer to You and I'd come to know You as a person. Save me from any deadness or rituals. I want to care supremely for Christ. May you have the preeminence in all my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-8397935983480662515?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/8397935983480662515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=8397935983480662515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/8397935983480662515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/8397935983480662515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2009/01/young-man-in-gods-plan-chapter-2.html' title='A Young Man in God&apos;s Plan - Chapter 2'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-2116263747582180071</id><published>2008-12-31T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T10:15:22.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Young Man in God's Plan - Chapter 1</title><content type='html'>I remember many of the young people's conferences were on the "young heroes" (ie. Samuel and Daniel) when I first entered high school. The statement "God always uses young people when He wants to make His move" became all too familiar. And so I read this book for the first time early in high school. It's always fun to go back on a book you read many years ago and see what new light the Lord sheds on you now that you've had an additional six years of life experience under your belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word seemed so applicable at the time. I was a fourteen year old boy with a high pitched voice, and I had yet to break five feet, so the definition of young seemed to fit perfectly. I can still recall all the serving brothers telling us that our teenage years were the golden years for the Lord. Upon reading chapter 1, I examined my own age and chuckled. Suddenly the big two zero wasn't so great anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To be old means to be set, settled, and occupied. Sometimes some of the saints would refer to me as an old brother. It seems that this is a respect to me, but actually I do not like to hear this. I do not look upon myself as an old brother. I am not set, settled, and occupied. We always need to exercise to be young, to be new, to be renewed, to be fresh, and to be living all day long."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the grand scheme of things, there is absolutely no doubt that I'm still a young man in God's plan. And I will continue to be one as long as I remain open to the Lord. I realize I have so many concepts on what is going to happen in my life, or even how the Lord is going to work through my environment in the coming years. But I'm glad to see that we need to be released from all of this. My prayer is that I would have no concepts about my future, and no preconceived notions on how the Lord is going to work through my environment. Rather, I pray that the Lord would clearly reveal His way to me, and give me the grace to follow Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We need to give the Lord the way to go on in His progressive move through us. I hope that you will be a living, fresh, and new channel for the Lord to go on in His own way. This will require you to offer yourself to Him, to cooperate with Him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make me an open channel, Lord! Be living, fresh and new to me everyday; never grow old. Break through my nature and make me a clear channel for You. Lord, make me so willing to cooperate with Your heart's desire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-2116263747582180071?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/2116263747582180071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=2116263747582180071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/2116263747582180071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/2116263747582180071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2008/12/young-man-in-gods-plan-chapter-1.html' title='A Young Man in God&apos;s Plan - Chapter 1'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-8974527885539099021</id><published>2008-12-16T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T00:16:36.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>its a good thing to give thanks unto the Lord</title><content type='html'>ive been good. really. those words havent left my mouth in months. the Lord has been so good to me this semester. he came into parts of my being that i never would have expected. i feel like the lord answered all of my prayers, and he honored my prayerful and diligent spirit. the Lord loves us, and he is sovereign over all things, even when we feel otherwise. all i can say is praise the lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was reading 2 samuel the other day and i came across the story of bath-sheba. the footnote noted that david committed that sin in the midst of all the victories that jehovah had given him. this shows that it is easy to fall into sin and temptation when our outward situation is working in our favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like the lord shined on my own situation. things seem to be going well right now. and i just prayed that the Lord would guard me from any stumbling. guard me Lord, for this i pray.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-8974527885539099021?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/8974527885539099021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=8974527885539099021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/8974527885539099021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/8974527885539099021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-good-thing-to-give-thanks-unto-lord.html' title='its a good thing to give thanks unto the Lord'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-3492731025285419810</id><published>2008-12-08T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T00:23:55.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i've found a friend in Jesus</title><content type='html'>i had an phenomenal experience yesterday. something was really bothering me and weighing me down. my usual reaction is to vent and to try and excavate myself out of the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but today, i just stopped. something inside of me told me to stop. and i had an amazing sense of peace as my inner being said that it'd be ok. all i needed to do was to take it to the Lord in prayer the next morning. and somehow there was this amazing faith inside of me that knew everything would be ok as long as i did just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so i did. ive come to realize that the Lord is the only one that can change us. sometimes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; try to change myself, only to find myself glancing back with each opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the Lord releases us, there is no looking back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-3492731025285419810?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/3492731025285419810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=3492731025285419810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/3492731025285419810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/3492731025285419810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2008/12/ive-found-friend-in-jesus.html' title='i&apos;ve found a friend in Jesus'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-3550662223543188714</id><published>2008-12-07T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T00:07:03.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>clear every avenue</title><content type='html'>the Lord needs to be the primary factor in our living. i realize i set my hope on so many other things in this world. this world is fraught with distractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;often i find myself saying that id be happier if i had this.&lt;br /&gt;but the lord convicted me tonight that he needs to be the primary factor in my life. break through my nature, mighty heavenly Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we often think we are virtuous before our virtue is actually tested. i mightve thought i was a patient person before i started living with the brothers. a lot of times i feel like i backslide when my own capacity runs dry. but i was touched that these failures are nothing new. its merely an open manifestation of our fallen condition. it's actually a blessing from the Lord; He's finally exposing me. and once the exposure is there, the Lord has a way to come in. The God who said "Out of darkness light shall shine" is the One that shines in our hearts to illuminate the knowledge of the glory of God in the face of Jesus Christ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-3550662223543188714?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/3550662223543188714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=3550662223543188714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/3550662223543188714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/3550662223543188714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2008/12/clear-every-avenue.html' title='clear every avenue'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-6968569268797454023</id><published>2008-12-01T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T11:54:47.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is where ill be</title><content type='html'>i remember one night i took a long walk from the campus in Berkeley to the middle of Oakland, and i felt like there was something wrong with my spiritual capacity/appetite. ive been reflecting on that since then, and ive come to realize that those kinds of thoughts are just lies from the enemy. this may sound obvious, but i realize that when i am in my spirit, the things of the Lord really do become enjoyable. sure, sometimes i am frustrated and not in the mood for it, but there are also so many other times where i feel like ive really been kissed by the Lord. and i really do enjoy the Lord on a regular basis, and i need to stand on that fact more that i stand on my negativeness. its just amazing how our mind and our thoughts are strong enough to convince us otherwise; thank God im still learning :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i had a chance to go to msgs 3 and 4 of the thanksgiving conference and msg 3 really touched me. the topic was on how we are the testimony of jesus, and that we need to be plucked out of this evil generation. brother ron really made a plea to the young people, not to set their hope in this world, but to realize that we've been put on this earth to be the testimony of Jesus. he was so burdened that we'd realize that the church life is where we really belong, even if there may be frustrations, obstacles, and other sources of affliction. that really touched me. i feel like the Lord really gave me a song that very moment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes there are situations,&lt;br /&gt;And many frustrations,&lt;br /&gt;That stumble you in subtle ways,&lt;br /&gt;And nothing seems okay....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may seem like Satan might win,&lt;br /&gt;Our patience may run thing,&lt;br /&gt;What we need is His supply,&lt;br /&gt;In His arms we lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many times we are discouraged,&lt;br /&gt;Our spirit disheartened,&lt;br /&gt;Just ask the Lord for everything,&lt;br /&gt;To strengthen our spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put aside your opinions,&lt;br /&gt;Just take Christ in as life,&lt;br /&gt;Come again to the altar&lt;br /&gt;For the Lord's cleansing blood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you want to sepnd your days?&lt;br /&gt;In God's house that's the way,&lt;br /&gt;Let's make wants reality,&lt;br /&gt;To gain Christ corporately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The church life is not perfect,&lt;br /&gt;But it is genuine,&lt;br /&gt;This is where our God dwells,&lt;br /&gt;This is where I'll be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ironically enough, fremont was going over psalm 133 this past weekend in the MR. Psalm 133:3 says "Like the dew of Hermon/ That came down upon the mountains of&lt;br /&gt;Zion./ For there Jehovah commanded the  blessing:/ Life forever." here, the mountains of Zion represent the local churches, where we dwell together in oneness, so we see here that &lt;i&gt;this is the place where Jehovah commanded the blessing of eternal life.&lt;/i&gt; my mom's sharing on the Lord's day really touched me. she really emphasized that the oneness of the church is where God commanded his blessing. a lot of times we may look at the church life through our own eyes, and immediately we get frustrated and turned off. but this is something in the divine realm; whether we like it or not, this is the location of God's ordination. if we want the blessing, we need to dwell in oneness with all the saints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt like there was really a response inside of me. i love the Lord on a personal level...but something inside of me always wants to remain an individual christian. brother ron gave us 8 practical ways to be the testimony of Jesus. i made an acronymn to remember them and i already forgot what half the letters stood for. but one of them was that we need to consecrate daily to the Lord, realizing that it is a narrow way and that it costs everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that almost made me cry. i really came before the Lord this morning...and consecrated myself to Him, and prayed that i would love the church as much as He does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-6968569268797454023?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/6968569268797454023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=6968569268797454023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/6968569268797454023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/6968569268797454023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-is-where-ill-be.html' title='this is where ill be'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-778370817888672991</id><published>2008-11-16T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T19:04:27.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>day by day we.....hold to the spirit</title><content type='html'>its interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my academics are lived out in weeks. im always looking ahead, planning for the future. seeing what is coming up next week, keeping a long term view of my semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but with my relationship with God, i live it out in days. it's a daily matter with God. all that matters is today. not yesterday. not even tomorrow. all i care about is that God would gain me today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;praise the Lord. we can live our christian life one day at a time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-778370817888672991?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/778370817888672991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=778370817888672991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/778370817888672991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/778370817888672991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-by-day-wehold-to-spirit.html' title='day by day we.....hold to the spirit'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-4245171100865111439</id><published>2008-10-25T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T00:23:45.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when we reach the end of our hoarded resources</title><content type='html'>i feel like a lot of things that my parents told me when i was younger are beginning to make sense:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: why do people do that?&lt;br /&gt;parents: because they don't have the Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess id usually feign understanding, only to scurry off moments later and realize i had no idea what that meant to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i guess this semester has been a mini "coming of age." not trying to sound holier than thou, or super-experienced, but i feel like im beginning to learn the meaning of that statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im beginning to realize that id be nowhere without the Lord in my life. yuck. that sounds so spiritual. i still have a lot of confidence in myself, but i feel like the Lord is breaking me this semester. spirit soul and body. without the Lord, i turn to those same things that so many others try to draw satisfaction from. and more and more i realize that the Lord is really what matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not outward forms, not how many meetings i go to, not superficial spirituality, not organized religion, not obligation, not good morals, nothing. just the genuine experience of Christ as life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i just want the Lord, the Reality, the Way. thank God im &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;starting &lt;/span&gt;to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord for starting. we're learning to turn, learning to take, learning to feed upon Jesus. thank God for the learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, teach me the wondrous secret of abiding in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our Father's full giving is only begun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-4245171100865111439?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/4245171100865111439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=4245171100865111439' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/4245171100865111439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/4245171100865111439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-we-reach-end-of-our-hoarded.html' title='when we reach the end of our hoarded resources'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-6828547821133840878</id><published>2008-10-12T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T01:16:55.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a desperate prayer</title><content type='html'>its amazing how many spiritual experiences of mine go undocumented. i once heard in lecture that "its easy to be stirred up about something in the moment, but actually doing something about it is another story." i chuckled, and took note of how similar it is with my spiritual life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet something inside of me longs to instill permanence into these spiritual epiphanies. maybe i want to look back and see how real the Lord was to me, even if i was in a spiritual slump at the time. and something deep within wants all of these memories to remain, so that id be able to shepherd younger ones in the near future through my experience rather than just plain doctrine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thy mighty love, o God, constraineth me,&lt;br /&gt;as some strong tide it presseth on its way,&lt;br /&gt;seeking a channel in my self-bound soul,&lt;br /&gt;yearning to sweep all barriers away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its nice that the Lord always comes to us through his love, but is he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; taking advantage of any remote opening in my being? sometimes i doubt that, but my prayer is still that the lord would find a channel in my self-bound soul. Lord, find a channel, and flow through today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was touched that we need to trust in the Lord more. "in order to trust this One, we need to spend time with this One, and get to know this One." something inside of my being said amen when i heard that. i feel like ive had a rough rough semester, and my emotional state has been unstable and for the most part, depressed. not trying to sound super spiritual, but most of this semester has been just me and the Lord. i guess some of the people id always turn to in the past arent always available anymore, and sometimes i just grow weary of the corporate enjoyment. but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; God has never left me. no doubt im in a slump, but somehow i feel like the Lord is more real to me now than He was during my problem-free freshman yr, or relatively simple sophomore year. ive spent a lot of personal time with Father, whether it be walking to class, or first thing in the morning as i slump over my desk half-asleep. it's become a means of survival, really. just telling Him everything that's on my mind. and being completely honest and open to Him. its a special type of personal time that i felt ive never shared with Him before, and something about it is remotely comforting. at least some of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like i worry about school-related things that much. usually it's just the weariness that creeps over me as the day wears to its close. but there are other things i may not trust the Lord in. my prayer is that i'd trust in the Lord in all things, that i'd learn to surrender all my fears, all my anxieties, and all my concerns fully unto the Lord. Be real to me Lord. I feel like I dont even care about anything else anymore. I just want to touch You. I want to touch something living, something &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i guess i can have the assurance that the more time i spend with the Lord, and the more i pray to him what's on my heart...eventually the trust will come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-6828547821133840878?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/6828547821133840878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=6828547821133840878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/6828547821133840878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/6828547821133840878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2008/10/desperate-prayer.html' title='a desperate prayer'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-6636607494396912143</id><published>2008-09-04T00:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T00:32:18.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>frosted mini-wheats</title><content type='html'>after corporate morning revival, a herd of brothers rushed the cereal shelf in the front house kitchen. there were many choices: honey bunches, cherrios, cinnamon toast crunch, and frosted mini-wheats. upon a quick look at the box, one brother noticed that the following advertising gimmick was printed across the top of the box: "clinically proven to increase attentiveness by nearly 20%"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the immediate consensus among the attending brothers was that frosted-miniwheats was the way to go. after diving halfway through my first bowl of cereal, i saw a tiny "1" etched at the end of the advertising statement, so cleverly concealed to the left of a cartoon mini-wheat figure that graced the cover of our cereal box, so that the "1" was barely visible unless the box was under close inspection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must be a footnote, so i frantically searched the rest of the box for the explanation of the footnote. during this time, we had a good time joking that the increase in attentiveness was probably compared to students who ate no breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stumbled across the footnote. It read: "Children who ate one serving of frosted mini-wheats demonstrated an 18% increase in attentiveness 3 hours after those children that didn't eat breakfast."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that's great. the control group was a group of kids that didn't even eat breakfast. something tells me that the increase in attentiveness is no longer so unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;advertising: 1. front house: 0.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-6636607494396912143?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/6636607494396912143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=6636607494396912143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/6636607494396912143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/6636607494396912143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2008/09/frosted-mini-wheats.html' title='frosted mini-wheats'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-6869362754563391037</id><published>2008-07-18T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T00:33:30.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fear, the foundation of religion...and what we must do</title><content type='html'>im kind of bitter over the fact that i never got to provide an immediate reflection to either the summer training or the college training. perhaps it will find a way to intercalate itself into my subsequent posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so it passes. it was really enjoyable. i only wish it had more saving grace to push me out of a slump once and for all, so that i'd be guaranteed level ground for the remainder of the race. but i guess as humans, wounds take time to heal, just like how our afflicted earthen vessel requires an entire lifetime to be fully restored. and it's always that we may gain Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was doing mcat verbal passages the other night when i stumbled across an interesting article titled "Why I Am Not a Christian." it was written by Bertrand Russell: yes, THE acclaimed philosopher, social reform activist, inquisitive logician, and Nobel laureate in literature. seems like a guy with a lot of authority, and someone that I would have respect for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Religion is based, I think, primarily and mainly upon fear. It is partly the terror of the unknown and partly, as I have said, the wish to feel that you have a kind of elder brother who will stand by you in all your troubles and disputes. Fear is the basis of the whole thing -- fear of the mysterious, fear of defeat, fear of death. Fear is the parent of cruelty, and therefore it is no wonder if cruelty and religion have gone hand in hand. It is because fear is at the basis of those two things. In this world we can now begin a little to understand things, and a little to master them by help of science, which has forced its way step by step against the Christian religion, against the churches, and against the opposition of all the old precepts. Science can help us to get over this craven fear in which mankind has lived for so many generations. Science can teach us, and I think our own hearts can teach us, no longer to look around for imaginary supports, no longer to invent allies in the sky, but rather to look to our own efforts here below to make this world a better place to live in, instead of the sort of place that the churches in all these centuries have made it.&lt;br /&gt;We want to stand upon our own feet and look fair and square at the world -- its good facts, its bad facts, its beauties, and its ugliness; see the world as it is and be not afraid of it. Conquer the world by intelligence and not merely by being slavishly subdued by the terror that comes from it. The whole conception of God is a conception derived from the ancient Oriental despotisms. It is a conception quite unworthy of free men. When you hear people in church debasing themselves and saying that they are miserable sinners, and all the rest of it, it seems contemptible and not worthy of self-respecting human beings. We ought to stand up and look the world frankly in the face. We ought to make the best we can of the world, and if it is not so good as we wish, after all it will still be better than what these others have made of it in all these ages. A good world needs knowledge, kindliness, and courage; it does not need a regretful hankering after the past or a fettering of the free intelligence by the words uttered long ago by ignorant men. It needs a fearless outlook and a free intelligence. It needs hope for the future, not looking back all the time toward a past that is dead, which we trust will be far surpassed by the future that our intelligence can create."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something skeptical inside of me wants to think that the test prep writers slipped this passage in for a reason. i doubt it, but i have yet to see a passage that is pro-God in all of my practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;either way, i still feel like Russell's understanding of the Bible and of God is dreadfully shallow. i decided to google the rest of this excerpt and came upon a paragraph in which Russell tries to elucidate Christ's defects. he makes an interesting statement. remember when Jesus told the disciples that they would by no means pass away until they saw the kingdom of God come in power? Russell states that this proves that Jesus thought his second coming was going to happen before the death of his disciples, and i guess the fact that im still sitting here writing this blog post is only more support to Russell's argument that Jesus was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, maybe. i guess Bertrand Russell didn't have the luxury of realizing that Jesus himself &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt; the kingdom of God. and the whole "come in power" portion refers not to His second coming, but corresponds to the very next set of verses, when Jesus was transfigured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am thankful for the unveiling that has been granted to me in today's age.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-6869362754563391037?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/6869362754563391037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=6869362754563391037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/6869362754563391037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/6869362754563391037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2008/07/fear-foundation-of-religionand-what-we.html' title='fear, the foundation of religion...and what we must do'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-2096574840664296990</id><published>2008-06-29T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T14:39:01.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>twelve days and a small fraction of more to come</title><content type='html'>a couple days ago, my dad noted that he is currently the same age as my grandfather was when they first moved to this country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life passes you by. just like how my summer vacation is already a month over.&lt;br /&gt;so maybe that's not a valid comparison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im halfway done with college? getting closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im turning 20 in a week, which means i will no longer be a teenager. now i think im starting to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember when i was still nine years old, i dreamed of the day when i would finally be thirteen so that i no longer had to accompany my parents whenever they ran errands. i dont noe if i ever looked forward to getting a license all that much; it was more of my parents pushing. turning 18 so that i can vote? seemed cool at first but to this day i'm still not registered. so what makes me think 20 or 21 has anything better to offer?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-2096574840664296990?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/2096574840664296990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=2096574840664296990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/2096574840664296990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/2096574840664296990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2008/06/twelve-days-and-small-fraction-of-more.html' title='twelve days and a small fraction of more to come'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-4125807785168202120</id><published>2008-06-14T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T00:08:10.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>foolish inconsistencies</title><content type='html'>i tossed my postdoc's cells on friday....before incubating his own samples. you can add another point under jeremy's name for stupid mistakes in the lab. as if i didn't have enough already. just like the time i thought polymerase enzymes could survive at room temperature, or the time i put PCR tubes in a room temperature thermo-cycler even though i had been working on ice for the last hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've always felt like my accomplishments on paper never seem to correlate with the amount of common sense i possess in real life. then again, it's not like my sense of achievement is even something to drool over. i guess that shows just how much common sense i must possess. and i guess i never understood why i can be so absent-minded, or do such stupid things without thinking beforehand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with that in mind, i look at myself in the mirror every morning and wonder how i accomplished what ive achieved the last two years. and quite frankly, i still haven't come to a substantial answer. im not trying to compliment myself. i guess i continually impress myself with the dichotomy of foolishness and success that characterizes my lifestyle all too well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you believe im aiming for an MD degree from a prestigious university? just the fact that im still in the running for it must show that the Lord has some mercy on my own sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i had the same old cliche question thrown at me again, resulting in an all-too-familiar self-propogating bout of self-introspection, only to result at the same frustrating answer. if only i accepted the fact that i cant do everything in life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-4125807785168202120?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/4125807785168202120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=4125807785168202120' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/4125807785168202120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/4125807785168202120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2008/06/foolish-inconsistencies.html' title='foolish inconsistencies'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-1594332860434419462</id><published>2008-06-06T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T23:08:12.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life comes in discrete packages of humor and irony</title><content type='html'>i was in the men's restroom in LSA a couple days ago, going about my business. and then professor schlissel walks in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought back to the beginning of spring '08: when i sat in the far back rows of pimentel on the first day of bio 1a, i looked past the sea of students sitting in front of me, and fixed my gaze towards the front of the room and beheld none other than the immunologist himself. little did i know that one day i would be standing next to him by the urinal. it's just weird peeing next to your professor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine...so i was actually washing my hands when he came in. but it still made a great story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it kind of reminds me that time i was passing out gospel tracts on campus, and i suddenly saw my ochem professor approach. the mere thought of being able to preach the gospel to my professor took me by surprise. my face suddenly lit up and i uttered an excited "hey!" upon which his face broke out in surprise and he looked at me awkwardly, only to become more cautious of his own safety as he strode on past me. only after he passed me did i realize i was only a single student in a class of eight hundred. and that he had never seen my face nor exchanged a word with me. i guess im still not a true berkeley student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i dropped off my samples at the DNA sequencing lab. as i approached the facility, i saw formidable gray machines encompassing the majority of the room, with their loud fans and motors running tirelessly to generate needless amounts of noise. this is where pretty high tech stuff happens. i walk in and i find no one else in the room except a 10 year old boy. yes, he was the one manning the facility. i gave my samples to him and he told me "he'd take care of it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i laughed after i walked out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just felt unnerving handing off my precious samples to a 10 year old. did that really just happen? did i see it right? is uc berkeley's primary dna sequencing facility run by a 10 year old kid? i guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then again, he was taller than me, and i probably looked just as young as him, so i guess he was just as surprised to see that i myself was a researcher. and yes, im positive that he was actually that much younger than me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-1594332860434419462?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/1594332860434419462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=1594332860434419462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/1594332860434419462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/1594332860434419462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2008/06/life-comes-in-discrete-packages-of.html' title='life comes in discrete packages of humor and irony'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-2546652853214012484</id><published>2008-05-10T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T00:34:45.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>clockwork</title><content type='html'>its amazing how things you never expect always seem to come at the least favorable time. but it's also an opportunity to gain the Lord when you least expect it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-2546652853214012484?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/2546652853214012484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=2546652853214012484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/2546652853214012484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/2546652853214012484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2008/05/clockwork-orange.html' title='clockwork'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-4392932210790497308</id><published>2008-05-04T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T01:27:40.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im so natural, so...</title><content type='html'>im going to write this down so that i can come back to it and see that it was acutally real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was in my spirit tonight, and i guess i know that because i see things in a totally different light when im in spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the testimonies were really encouraging. it was just so genuine tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for some reason, when im in my spirit, the Lord suddenly becomes the most precious thing in this universe to me, and nothing else seems to matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unforunately, im just not in my spirit most of the time, and i care about everything else in my life more than the Lord, but take my spirit's word for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i just need to keep loving the Lord more:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We must continually tell the Lord, 'Lord, keep me in Your love! Attract me with Yourself! Keep me all the time in Your loving presence!' If we will pray in this way, we will see what love we will have toward the Lord and what kind of life we will live. We will simply live by the Lord Himself. As long as we love Him from the deepest part of our being, everything will be all right. Whatever we need, He is. Do not try to get anything else; just look to Him that He would reveal His love to you. Song of Songs 1:4 says, 'Draw me, we will run after thee.' We must ask the Lord to draw us, and then others will run after Him with us. To take Him as our life, we must love Him in such a way."&lt;br /&gt;-Life and Building as Portrayed in the Song of Songs (Ch. 2, pg. 24)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-4392932210790497308?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/4392932210790497308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=4392932210790497308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/4392932210790497308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/4392932210790497308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-going-to-write-this-down-so-that-i.html' title='im so natural, so...'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-114516141326001347</id><published>2008-04-26T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T23:08:16.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>because my short term memory fails...</title><content type='html'>if we learn to invite the Lord into the small things in our life, then it will be much easier when the big decisions come along :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only i didn't treat every little thing in my life as if it was a big decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it really bites when for once you miss something, and u feel like that something was exactly what you needed all along. i guess i can find joy in the fact that technology exists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anxiety. the driving force of human existence. where else would people get their sense of urgency, their desire to succeed, or even their willingness to carry out their responsibilities?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i have a lot of things going on in my life. for the most part, i handle it quite well. i don't consider myself that anxious, just busy. but this semester's just been bad. i dont think ive ever been bothered by so many trivial things all at once, and i don't think ive ever been in my mind as much as i have this semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o, the anxiety. it's not like i havent enjoyed the Lord though, i feel like He's been extremely real to me this year, but it just seems that Satan always finds a way with me. even right now he's making me feel bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saying "no" sounds quite abstract to me. i think i just need to invite the Lord into my life more, and to quit thinking id rather just handle things on my own, cause it only seems to get me more upset. i need to bring him into every aspect of my life. while im brushing my teeth, opening the door, and even when im studying. now thats a big one. who ever said i cant bring the Lord in when im studying, or when im volunteering, or when im playing basketball, or when im teaching.  i guess no one ever said that, but for some reason i act as if they did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we learn to invite the Lord into the small things in our life, then it will be much easier when the big decisions come along :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-114516141326001347?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/114516141326001347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=114516141326001347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/114516141326001347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/114516141326001347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2008/04/because-my-short-term-memory-fails.html' title='because my short term memory fails...'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-3272139937694245335</id><published>2008-04-24T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T00:43:12.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a senseless contradiction</title><content type='html'>it's amazing how sometimes the Lord manages to find a way to meet us where we're at, even when we're so wrapped up in whatever we were doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not like i was cold towards Him. the reading was done. so was the morning revival. but i just didn't expect Him to be all that real to me this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i had one spiriutal experience after another today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do some faithful prayers remain unfulfilled while other fleeting prayers are answered so fast? we prayed together last night. and it didn't take long to go into effect: the door was more open today than it's ever been, and so i took the opportunity to enter in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came across a strong statement today: "If we do not contain God and know God as our content, we are a senseless contradiction." now that's a strong statement. senseless contradiction. say that a few times inside your head and u'll realize the brilliance of the diction. now that sounds like the ultimate insult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i just realized that God still has to have the first place in our being, regardless of the other earthly entanglements that we seem to get ourselves repeatedly stuck in one too many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but senseless contradiction seems to apply to anything. like how i didnt expect to have a true experience of God this week. or how our life never turns out the way we think it will. after all, life IS a senseless contradiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i prayed with someone over the cell phone today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i prayed with more people at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully all the prayer did some good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620851264797657397-3272139937694245335?l=jw710.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/feeds/3272139937694245335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4620851264797657397&amp;postID=3272139937694245335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/3272139937694245335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620851264797657397/posts/default/3272139937694245335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jw710.blogspot.com/2008/04/senseless-contradiction.html' title='a senseless contradiction'/><author><name>jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08759196563190113804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620851264797657397.post-34042099122948843</id><published>2008-04-23T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T18:11:36.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no longer a nuisance</title><content type='html'>i've always been told that you must be introspective if you ever hope to make it to med school. and so i took that piece of advice to heart; maybe even too seriously. i feel like sometimes im too overanalytical about my situation, to the point where i examine myself to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i've always been told that just keeping those thoughts within my head will never suffice, and so i find myself starting up a blog at 12:20AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i highly doubt ill be able to update this on a regular basis; my schedule is busy enough as is and i really don't want another thing to do...i hope this blog doesn't turn into another outlet through which i can complain about how busy i am, and i really hope that excerpts from my academic life don't manage to creep their way into this thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...though i feel it is inevitable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, i experience too much personal memorabilia over the course of my busy day, and they always find a way to elude me before my long-term memory has a chance to do its job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a long time since i've been home. i talked to my parents last week about how tough my semester's been, and just about all the personal conflicts that ive had to endure over the course of the school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they called me today, the both of them. simultaneously. on conference call.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just to talk. what a relief. i thought i was in trouble the minute i heard both of their voices at the same time. but it was just to shepherd me according to their own past experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's one thing ive always valued about my life, and it's something i wish many other teenagers had the privilege of having. not just parents that they are on good terms with, but with whom they can confide in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the time i was in 1st grade, ive always been taught that the fifth commandment is to honor your father and mother. this was chiefly theoretical and unnattainable from a young age, but has gradually turned into reality as i've gotten older. i've always believed that this commandment became easier as one matures, and i have yet to be wrong. parents are no longer a nuisance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my tuesdays start 8 in the morning and go non-stop until 9:45PM...then my day begins... or should i say studying. that's when my parents called. typically, tuesday nights are off limits for anyone that wishes to talk to me, but for some reason i wish my conversation with my parents could have lasted the rest of the night. ive had a deep longing within me this entire semester to have soul-to-soul talks with people, and in one marvelous way after another, i found too much wisdom and comfort in their words to the point where i felt like i was more than just two hundred feet away from all the endless schoolwork and stress that was left behind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...if only it couldve lasted longer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to reality. the academics never cease to exist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a call, and that was enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe the Lord was out there interceding me, meeting me where i was at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 12:33AM and that means i am thirty-three minutes overdue on my desired bedtime for tonight. after all, another day begins tomorrow when i get out of bed...at 5:15AM&lt;div 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