<?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-190376606953594819</id><updated>2011-07-07T14:02:52.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Northminster Streams</title><subtitle type='html'>This is a discussion board for Northminster Presbyterian Church, Bakersfield.  It is focused on Our Daily Devotional for 2010, Streams in the Desert.  Feel free to post thoughts, questions, or discussion starters for each daily devotion.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-5668597963543678902</id><published>2010-05-26T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T15:15:10.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More than we can ask for</title><content type='html'>I can relate to asking for too little. I always enjoyed being by water. And by water, I considered the lakes of central WI to be the definition of "Big Water". Then I met the pacific ocean and as important the cool boats that navigate on it. God, I think has surprises for us that our bigger than we can imagine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-5668597963543678902?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/5668597963543678902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/05/more-than-we-can-ask-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/5668597963543678902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/5668597963543678902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/05/more-than-we-can-ask-for.html' title='More than we can ask for'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-5747984132469133010</id><published>2010-05-25T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T14:11:44.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>responding w/ stillness</title><content type='html'>I very much enjoyed today's devotional. I have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thinking&lt;/span&gt; about how I want to be more mature in my reaction to God and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;environment, especially in times of diress&lt;/span&gt;. I have concluded that I need to be more responsive and less reactionary. At the Promise Keepers breakfast , we marveled at how Jesus was interacting on the boat while the storm came up. He was "still" and not freaking out. Cool as a cucumber.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I see this quality of composure under-fire and want very much to become more apt at practicing when it counts.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-5747984132469133010?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/5747984132469133010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/05/responding-w-stillness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/5747984132469133010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/5747984132469133010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/05/responding-w-stillness.html' title='responding w/ stillness'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-9104039645300215957</id><published>2010-05-24T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T09:51:57.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock Flowers</title><content type='html'>What a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; illustration of finding strength through adversity. Just saw a neat biography on Dale &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Earnhardt&lt;/span&gt;. Great racer who grew up lean and mean. Some how the dirt track was just as important as the asphalt for Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Earnhardt&lt;/span&gt;. He almost gave up racing at first, I discovered. he had lost his dad to a heart attack. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Success&lt;/span&gt; came later. he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;himself&lt;/span&gt; died in a crash in 91 I think it was. And now his son carries on the tradition. I know it is strange t compare &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Flowers&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;NASCAR&lt;/span&gt;. I guess it was the idea that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;unlikely&lt;/span&gt; terrain can give rise to heroes and beauty.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-9104039645300215957?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/9104039645300215957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/05/rock-flowers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/9104039645300215957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/9104039645300215957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/05/rock-flowers.html' title='Rock Flowers'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-8328636676214726210</id><published>2010-05-19T09:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T09:32:41.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, it is nice to be back from a vacation. And did I enjoy the good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chicago&lt;/span&gt; food, which, if I am honest, is a temptation. I love bread at the expense of my temple. Sounds trite, but poor health and over eating can be a real trap. I know it is an offense to God when I have an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Italian&lt;/span&gt; beef and a hot dog. Dear Lord, I hope and pray to be better with your help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-8328636676214726210?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/8328636676214726210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-it-is-nice-to-be-back-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/8328636676214726210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/8328636676214726210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-it-is-nice-to-be-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-1238801694162771903</id><published>2010-05-03T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T08:58:10.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray, Then Pray</title><content type='html'>Prayer is our connection with the Lord. It is our lifeline and source of power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are filled with joy, pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are afraid, pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have a need, pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you take a breath, pray.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-1238801694162771903?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/1238801694162771903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/05/pray-then-pray.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/1238801694162771903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/1238801694162771903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/05/pray-then-pray.html' title='Pray, Then Pray'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-1758057432834216627</id><published>2010-04-24T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T10:51:34.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When We Can't Understand, Trust.</title><content type='html'>We often believe inside that we know better than God what we need and when.  We don't voice that belief, we just hold it quietly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet in our heart of hearts we know that God is all-knowing and all-loving; that He wants the very best for us, and He knows how to provide it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't always understand the way God answers our prayers, and when we don't, it is time to trust in His goodness and power.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-1758057432834216627?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/1758057432834216627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/when-we-cant-understand-trust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/1758057432834216627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/1758057432834216627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/when-we-cant-understand-trust.html' title='When We Can&apos;t Understand, Trust.'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-7361185544934579909</id><published>2010-04-22T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T07:53:23.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What We Fear</title><content type='html'>Fear of the unknown is one of the greatest fears.  When Katie was five, she lost part of a foot in a terrible accident. When we asked a social worker in the hospital what to tell her, she answered, "The complete truth." The unknown was the real enemy bringing fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to this life and the next, God reveals to us the whole truth. Our lives here on the earth are brief and without promise of tomorrow, but our lives in Christ are eternal and centered in God's house where Jesus has prepared a place for us. We go from a rented tenement to a palace that is ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read John 14: 1-7&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-7361185544934579909?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/7361185544934579909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-we-fear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/7361185544934579909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/7361185544934579909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-we-fear.html' title='What We Fear'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-8421658778314088213</id><published>2010-04-20T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T12:34:07.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a caution to the impulsive</title><content type='html'>rev. Bill does a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt; marital inventory that gages where individuals are on a scale from impulsive to self disciplined. I think I fall to the impulsive side. But that trait, when not tempered with God's leading can make me go in a hundred non productive directions. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sometimes&lt;/span&gt;, if your like me, you have to mellow out and wait for a little"external evidance" of the leading of the Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-8421658778314088213?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/8421658778314088213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/caution-to-impulsive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/8421658778314088213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/8421658778314088213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/caution-to-impulsive.html' title='a caution to the impulsive'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-5697906963606171368</id><published>2010-04-19T09:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T09:22:24.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>delayed graitification</title><content type='html'>I have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tyring&lt;/span&gt; to put my finger &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt; a problem I see in myself but more so with my children. &lt;div&gt;I think it is the problem that has been enhanced by video games and other modern stimuli that reward actions in seconds. Consider the scope of the delay mentioned in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;devotional&lt;/span&gt; and it begs the question: Does this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;genaration&lt;/span&gt; have the tolerance for delayed gratification as measured by Biblical standards? Do I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-5697906963606171368?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/5697906963606171368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/delayed-graitification.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/5697906963606171368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/5697906963606171368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/delayed-graitification.html' title='delayed graitification'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-3232826738150966010</id><published>2010-04-19T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T08:24:13.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait a Minute.</title><content type='html'>Those are three words that people afflicted with a lack of patience hate to hear. It is hard for us to delay gratification. Israel waited 400 years in the sojourn in Egypt.  They wandered for 40 years in the Sinai on their way to the promised land. God had a purpose for those 440 years.  He was preparing Israel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, it is tough to wait for many of us.  We want instant results.  Sometimes God's answer to our prayer is, "Wait."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-3232826738150966010?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/3232826738150966010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/wait-minute.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/3232826738150966010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/3232826738150966010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/wait-minute.html' title='Wait a Minute.'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-185068019016543055</id><published>2010-04-17T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T07:59:57.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doubt and Discouragement</title><content type='html'>Satan is a liar.  It's in his name and in his nature. He will, at every opportunity, try to cause you to doubt God's grace and provision. He will try to turn your heart to discouragement. DON'T LISTEN TO HIM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read Philippians 4: 4-9.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-185068019016543055?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/185068019016543055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/doubt-and-discouragement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/185068019016543055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/185068019016543055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/doubt-and-discouragement.html' title='Doubt and Discouragement'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-4656681993600715032</id><published>2010-04-10T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T07:35:47.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Springtime Comes</title><content type='html'>It is beautiful that Easter is in the spring. All of nature reminds us of resurrection and new life.  Trees have fresh leaves. Deer have new fawns. Birds have new peeps. Trees and flowers bud and bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without winter, spring wouldn't have such great an impact.  Without trials and seasons of challenge, our victory in Christ wouldn't be as intense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there are times of winter remember, springtime comes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-4656681993600715032?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/4656681993600715032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/springtime-comes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/4656681993600715032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/4656681993600715032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/springtime-comes.html' title='Springtime Comes'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-2169839380250143000</id><published>2010-04-08T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T08:14:04.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flying w/o sight</title><content type='html'>Enjoyed Bill's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;commentary&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. I liked the passage today. Reminded me of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;confidence&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;experienced&lt;/span&gt; pilots have that can fly w/  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;instruments&lt;/span&gt; even in fog/clouds and darkness. The ambiguity of life can be unsettling. I liked the parts about patience and trust. have a great day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-2169839380250143000?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/2169839380250143000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/flying-wo-sight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/2169839380250143000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/2169839380250143000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/flying-wo-sight.html' title='flying w/o sight'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-8490326022268607552</id><published>2010-04-07T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T05:46:40.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sting Back?</title><content type='html'>When we are attacked or insulted, our first inclination is to hit back.  It is the natural response of our flesh.  That also means that the inclination is probably wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When He was assailed, Jesus did not respond in kind.  When He was hung on the cross, he asked His Father to forgive us who were guilty of His death.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is easy to respond in kind. It is Jesus-like to forgive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-8490326022268607552?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/8490326022268607552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/sting-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/8490326022268607552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/8490326022268607552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/sting-back.html' title='Sting Back?'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-7891311062516790015</id><published>2010-04-06T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T10:03:49.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The lesson from Job</title><content type='html'>I am convinced that the promises of God are really for true believers that hold to this idea that adversity will pay dividends no matter what they go through. Job, to me is like the navy seal of suffering. But all of us can relate in measure. I may not have the answers to suffering at hand. But I can continue and work patiently to see the other end of them. That is, with God's help. Have a great day all. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-7891311062516790015?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/7891311062516790015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/lesson-from-job.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/7891311062516790015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/7891311062516790015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/lesson-from-job.html' title='The lesson from Job'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-6715145232453525624</id><published>2010-04-05T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T10:24:51.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a morning zephyr</title><content type='html'>I have really been inspired this Easter by the reality of Holy Saturday. &lt;div&gt;The Lord was at work on Saturday even though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; day does not have the pizazz of Good Friday and Easter Sunday. Those "checks" and gentle "pressures" are underestimated in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; importance from my vantage point. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what is a "morning zephyr?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-6715145232453525624?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/6715145232453525624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/like-morning-zephyr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/6715145232453525624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/6715145232453525624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/04/like-morning-zephyr.html' title='Like a morning zephyr'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-8744303347460518906</id><published>2010-03-18T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T06:44:52.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>an interesting take</title><content type='html'>I have been lazy the last week or so. I made the mistake of skipping my devotional reading in favor of tackling e mails. So it was good to get back in the swing of things.  I can't say that the S.O.S. has been used very often ti illustrate the point of "bitter-sweet". A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; way of approaching the subject that got me to thinking and praying this morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-8744303347460518906?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/8744303347460518906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/03/interesting-take.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/8744303347460518906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/8744303347460518906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/03/interesting-take.html' title='an interesting take'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-227007017342829563</id><published>2010-03-16T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T15:29:09.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops</title><content type='html'>What a day to wait until afternoon to open my Streams in the Desert.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-227007017342829563?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/227007017342829563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/03/oops.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/227007017342829563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/227007017342829563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/03/oops.html' title='Oops'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-5583307480124900309</id><published>2010-03-08T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T10:30:35.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chairos and Chronos</title><content type='html'>I have always been impatient.  I want what I want when I want it. If I have a plan, the time for it to be implemented is now! O Lord, why is there often a discrepancy between my timing and Yours? Can't You see that I want to do something now? Why do I have to wait for You? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, You are Lord. Help me accept Your chairos over my chronos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-5583307480124900309?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/5583307480124900309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/03/chairos-and-chronos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/5583307480124900309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/5583307480124900309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/03/chairos-and-chronos.html' title='Chairos and Chronos'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-3750571604685997249</id><published>2010-03-05T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T10:30:37.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thrice Burned</title><content type='html'>Why, Lord?  Why does it take three trials or more for me to turn from my own way to your way? Why can't I figure things out the first time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, I was wondering the same thing. -God&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-3750571604685997249?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/3750571604685997249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/03/thrice-burned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/3750571604685997249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/3750571604685997249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/03/thrice-burned.html' title='Thrice Burned'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-7967881204383472681</id><published>2010-03-03T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T11:04:54.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>coming to the end of "visual faith".</title><content type='html'>I sure wish their was an easier path than coming to the end of one's own ability. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can a middle aged person come to this conclusion with out the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rigorous&lt;/span&gt; learning curve that comes from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-7967881204383472681?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/7967881204383472681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/03/coming-to-end-of-visual-faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/7967881204383472681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/7967881204383472681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/03/coming-to-end-of-visual-faith.html' title='coming to the end of &quot;visual faith&quot;.'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-3620238783942326835</id><published>2010-03-02T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T11:33:57.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grace Harbor</title><content type='html'>There is a great church in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sitka&lt;/span&gt; called, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grace&lt;/span&gt; Harbor". &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wonderful&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;metaphor&lt;/span&gt; for church-a place to get supplies and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;find&lt;/span&gt; rest from the rollers. On the other hand, too many boats are ties to the dock and never get out. These tend to also suffer from disrepair. To me, there are fewer things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Seder&lt;/span&gt; than a good working boat tied &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;permanently&lt;/span&gt; to a dock. Love the rest and security-but there is nothing like being out there where the action is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-3620238783942326835?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/3620238783942326835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/03/grace-harbor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/3620238783942326835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/3620238783942326835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/03/grace-harbor.html' title='Grace Harbor'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-3056711186906285340</id><published>2010-03-01T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T11:09:50.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tommy' advice</title><content type='html'>I have a friend who is fond of saying, "Don't put your inside into someone's outside". You know, it's true. The load I carry is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;customized&lt;/span&gt; for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-3056711186906285340?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/3056711186906285340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/03/tommy-advice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/3056711186906285340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/3056711186906285340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/03/tommy-advice.html' title='Tommy&apos; advice'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-1986847496940432867</id><published>2010-02-25T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T09:45:24.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"By my Spirit" says the Lord</title><content type='html'>When I look over my life, I have to admit that some of the projects that I have dedicated a great deal of time and effort to were in fact, self serving and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bared&lt;/span&gt; little fruit. On the other hand, some other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;experiences&lt;/span&gt; had the marks of being empowered by the Spirit. My hindsight is better than my foresight, however, when it comes to these things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-1986847496940432867?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/1986847496940432867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/by-my-spirit-says-lord.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/1986847496940432867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/1986847496940432867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/by-my-spirit-says-lord.html' title='&quot;By my Spirit&quot; says the Lord'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-641238845098446333</id><published>2010-02-24T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T10:03:32.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun or Shade</title><content type='html'>I must admit that I am more of a sunflower than a violet.  I crave the warmth and light of the sun.  I don't treasure the gloom of clouds or shade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I must admit that times of gloom, when the sun seemed so far away as to be only a memory, have been times of immense growth and closeness to the Lord. Do I like the shade? No, but I value it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-641238845098446333?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/641238845098446333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/sun-or-shade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/641238845098446333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/641238845098446333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/sun-or-shade.html' title='Sun or Shade'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-521728776833193009</id><published>2010-02-23T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T09:37:54.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>By Faith, Not By Sight</title><content type='html'>I'm one of those people who likes to know where he is going.  I like to have a plan and a map.  Before I travel. I download a trip-tic from the Auto Club, even if I am driving to a location I've visited before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Jesus said, "Follow me." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where Lord? What is the route? What is the plan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Follow me," is all He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-521728776833193009?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/521728776833193009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/by-faith-not-by-sight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/521728776833193009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/521728776833193009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/by-faith-not-by-sight.html' title='By Faith, Not By Sight'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-3721617755064700854</id><published>2010-02-22T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T14:45:15.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My teacher called this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;preoccupation&lt;/span&gt; wit the grand and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;miraculous&lt;/span&gt; "triumphalism". I am grateful for devotions like this that celebrate the big stuff with a counterbalance of reality. The plank in the ocean is every bit as functional as walking on land between parted oceans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-3721617755064700854?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/3721617755064700854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-teacher-called-this-preoccupation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/3721617755064700854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/3721617755064700854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-teacher-called-this-preoccupation.html' title=''/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-8787740813378147999</id><published>2010-02-20T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T09:36:26.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'>typical sanctification</title><content type='html'>I guess even something like divine wrestling can be typical. I think the key is the idea of transformation. Not everyone wrestles with God, but for those that do, there is the promise of comfort and change. I like the part about God wrestling Jacob more than the other way around. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great day. Welcome to the blog site, Diana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-8787740813378147999?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/8787740813378147999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/typical-sanctification.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/8787740813378147999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/8787740813378147999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/typical-sanctification.html' title='typical sanctification'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-4897265463652056013</id><published>2010-02-18T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T09:33:29.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deut 32</title><content type='html'>I read this one and thought that it referenced death and passing on to life eternal. Duet 32 is in fact at the time when Moses was near death. At that time he recited a song that gave tribute to God for being the sole agent of having brought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Israel&lt;/span&gt; out of Egypt. No "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;foreign&lt;/span&gt; God" gave assistance-it was God "alone".&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I can see that in times of deliverance, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;whether&lt;/span&gt; they be from one land to another-or from this life to the next-there are special times when God alone can serve as guide and companion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a wonderful day, friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-4897265463652056013?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/4897265463652056013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/deut-32.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/4897265463652056013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/4897265463652056013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/deut-32.html' title='Deut 32'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-3112892042032221136</id><published>2010-02-17T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T11:28:46.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Faith, Simple Prayer</title><content type='html'>You do not need to have a theological education to have faith in God, nor fanciful words to impress Him in prayer. Simple faith, based in God's grace, not our brilliance is the foundation for our relationship with Him.  Simple prayers that communicate our love, praise, confession, and our needs ascend to God's throne immediately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-3112892042032221136?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/3112892042032221136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/simple-faith-simple-prayer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/3112892042032221136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/3112892042032221136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/simple-faith-simple-prayer.html' title='Simple Faith, Simple Prayer'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-5310459272760582500</id><published>2010-02-16T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T10:50:49.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the down side of hedges</title><content type='html'>I can relate to this one. When I lost my job &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt; was a real sense of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;being&lt;/span&gt; dispensable. Part of it was vanity. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;part&lt;/span&gt; of it was feeling very limited in terms of scope of work. Much easier to walk than to wait. I agree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-5310459272760582500?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/5310459272760582500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/down-side-of-hedges.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/5310459272760582500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/5310459272760582500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/down-side-of-hedges.html' title='the down side of hedges'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-807835756842968990</id><published>2010-02-15T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T09:10:46.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wounded Healer</title><content type='html'>Swiss pastor-theologian, Henri Nouwen, said that Christ is the model of the wounded healer.  He took on our flesh with its inherent pain and suffering to bring God's healing and forgiveness to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we are wounded by the trials of life, we become more able to understand and empathize with others who are going through struggles of their own. I'm not such a spiritual giant that I can pray for the Lord to send me trials and wounding so that I can be better at sharing His healing, but I do pray that the Lord will use the scars in my life to bring healing to others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-807835756842968990?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/807835756842968990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/wounded-healer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/807835756842968990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/807835756842968990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/wounded-healer.html' title='The Wounded Healer'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-3901709506597181099</id><published>2010-02-13T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T10:02:34.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clouds</title><content type='html'>Clouds can look dark and foreboding... from below. If you have ever flown over clouds in a plane, you know that they are brilliant platinum white from above. It is all about point of view. God sees the clouds in our life, and the cleansing, nourishing rain they bring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-3901709506597181099?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/3901709506597181099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/clouds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/3901709506597181099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/3901709506597181099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/clouds.html' title='Clouds'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-615674652000063975</id><published>2010-02-12T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T10:35:08.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hit home</title><content type='html'>Now this is weird. Since I work on my little boat on Fridays, I spent last night &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wondering&lt;/span&gt; how to brace the gas tank for when she (the boat that is) takes her pounding. The torque and repetition of waves and wind have to be accounted for, just like the devotional writer pointed out. My boat is on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;stocks&lt;/span&gt; as we speak and sometimes I think too much of the paint and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;aesthetics&lt;/span&gt; and forget she was created to part water and catch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;copious&lt;/span&gt; amounts of fish. Needless to say, this one was a real gem for yours truly. Have a great day, everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-615674652000063975?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/615674652000063975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/hit-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/615674652000063975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/615674652000063975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/hit-home.html' title='Hit home'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-6504062668029725798</id><published>2010-02-10T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T10:16:23.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait</title><content type='html'>Our timing and God's timing are not always the same.  When I want something, or think I desperately need something, I don't want to hear, "Wait."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we learn to accept God's timing, even accepting the word, "Wait."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-6504062668029725798?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/6504062668029725798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/wait.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/6504062668029725798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/6504062668029725798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/wait.html' title='Wait'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-9094398620251030426</id><published>2010-02-09T11:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T11:42:57.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>comfort in the valley of sorrow</title><content type='html'>This one had a beatitude feel to it. It sure is good to know that sadness and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;duress&lt;/span&gt; have there place as precursors to faith and refreshment. I am so glad that hard times have a start and finish to them and that God uses them for some good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-9094398620251030426?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/9094398620251030426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/comfort-in-valley-of-sorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/9094398620251030426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/9094398620251030426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/comfort-in-valley-of-sorrow.html' title='comfort in the valley of sorrow'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-7412150930851419876</id><published>2010-02-08T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T14:21:26.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spirit Filled</title><content type='html'>The great hymn, &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Have Thine Own Way Lord&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; includes the verse, &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Filled with the Spirit 'til all can see Christ only always living in me.&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is a great ambition for a Christian; that the Holy Spirit fills us to the point that others see Jesus when they look at us. Fill me Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-7412150930851419876?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/7412150930851419876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/spirit-filled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/7412150930851419876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/7412150930851419876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/spirit-filled.html' title='Spirit Filled'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-3456089268762098189</id><published>2010-02-04T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T10:24:51.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>submit thyself</title><content type='html'>I notice that often, once the ideal of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;persisting&lt;/span&gt; through trial is affirmed, the devotional writers are good enough to remind us that we need help to get the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;benefit&lt;/span&gt; of the said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;trial&lt;/span&gt;. I am so glad for that. Stand up on my own, I admit weakness-but I can submit and wait upon the lord. Have a great day, everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-3456089268762098189?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/3456089268762098189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/submit-thyself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/3456089268762098189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/3456089268762098189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/submit-thyself.html' title='submit thyself'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-8368457512272843486</id><published>2010-02-03T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T08:40:45.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nike</title><content type='html'>Nike's motto is, "Just Do It!" My sainted Irish step-grandma's favorite saying was, "The road to Hell is paved with good intentions."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have the inclination to do good, to help others, to give the cup of cold water. Just do it! After all, the road to Hell is paved with good intentions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-8368457512272843486?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/8368457512272843486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/nike.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/8368457512272843486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/8368457512272843486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/nike.html' title='Nike'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-4464919558215026521</id><published>2010-02-02T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T10:07:22.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Opportunities from Obstacles</title><content type='html'>I am going to take something from this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;devotonial&lt;/span&gt;: Every time something along the line of a storm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cloud&lt;/span&gt; approaches-I will purposely look for signs of God's love. Wish however, that I could ski the "strained" on every side part!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-4464919558215026521?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/4464919558215026521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/opportunities-from-obstacles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/4464919558215026521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/4464919558215026521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/opportunities-from-obstacles.html' title='Opportunities from Obstacles'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-8752652171032799910</id><published>2010-02-01T10:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T10:41:19.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Storm watchers</title><content type='html'>Good morning and happy February to all. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I liked the devotion today. It brought back memories of mid west storms that come across the land just as the author described.  I have always liked storms. How something can be so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;violent&lt;/span&gt; and redemptive is very powerful. I think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-8752652171032799910?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/8752652171032799910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/storm-watchers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/8752652171032799910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/8752652171032799910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/02/storm-watchers.html' title='Storm watchers'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-230949666849833931</id><published>2010-01-29T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T10:29:48.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The cedars of Lebanon are stately, towering, and alive. Psalm 1 speaks of a tree planted by streams of living waters. That tree represents a person about whom it can be said, "But his delight is in the law of the Lord, and on His law he meditates both day and night." We can all become cedars of Lebanon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-230949666849833931?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/230949666849833931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/cedars-of-lebanon-are-stately-towering.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/230949666849833931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/230949666849833931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/cedars-of-lebanon-are-stately-towering.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-4278204841378308896</id><published>2010-01-28T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T11:15:51.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Instrument Rating</title><content type='html'>Reminds me of those with enough hours to fly by instruments w/o the benefit of sight.&lt;div&gt;These devotions are sure challenging. I am glad for this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mature&lt;/span&gt; view and suspect that God is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;calling&lt;/span&gt; me to adopt as my spiritual way of like. Still....I admit to enjoying a little evidance from time to time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-4278204841378308896?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/4278204841378308896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/instrument-rating.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/4278204841378308896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/4278204841378308896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/instrument-rating.html' title='Instrument Rating'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-1154418293941233904</id><published>2010-01-27T09:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T09:24:26.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving it a try</title><content type='html'>So I have been on board for awhile about the logic of this devotion. But have never (or rarely) said "thank you" in practice as the devotion suggests. And so I tried. It was a little awkward and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;counter-intuitive&lt;/span&gt;, but I gave it a try. Think I will need to practice but I can imagine it would be liberating to both believe it and mean it. I hope the application goes well for all who participate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-1154418293941233904?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/1154418293941233904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/giving-it-try.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/1154418293941233904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/1154418293941233904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/giving-it-try.html' title='Giving it a try'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-4843599635130651114</id><published>2010-01-27T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T08:47:11.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shadow and Light</title><content type='html'>Ansel Adams produced his amazing photographs of Yosemite and the Sierras in black and white. He referred to the photos as, "shadow and light." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light isn't as bright without shadows setting it off in contrast. Moments of darkness help us to see the bright, fresh beauty of the sunshine. Shadow and light, we need both.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-4843599635130651114?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/4843599635130651114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/shadow-and-light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/4843599635130651114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/4843599635130651114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/shadow-and-light.html' title='Shadow and Light'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-4206880376099303024</id><published>2010-01-26T11:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T11:30:50.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God Waits</title><content type='html'>I read a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;similar&lt;/span&gt; train of thought from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Philip&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yancey&lt;/span&gt; about why God "waits". It is hard to have the long view and sometimes hard for me to have an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;optimistic&lt;/span&gt; one. Lord, help me measure progress in years rather than second!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-4206880376099303024?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/4206880376099303024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/god-waits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/4206880376099303024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/4206880376099303024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/god-waits.html' title='God Waits'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-2838752643712498475</id><published>2010-01-25T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T10:34:51.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A great stage theory</title><content type='html'>You, know, these devotions are so powerful. I asked myself, what stage am I in. I don't think I am at Paul stage, but I may be past stage 1 and that is good news. Anyone else want to reveal where they are today?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-2838752643712498475?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/2838752643712498475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/great-stage-theory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/2838752643712498475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/2838752643712498475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/great-stage-theory.html' title='A great stage theory'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-2882391262351551468</id><published>2010-01-23T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T03:00:04.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rare Scholers</title><content type='html'>Today's entry is another wonderful one. I had a teacher tell me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; the thesis of the Gospel of Mark's Gospel is in the 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;chapter,&lt;/span&gt; when Jesus reminds the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;disciples&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; they will suffer should they follow him. When life feels unfair, it's easy, at least for me,  to implicate God as having failed. Boy, do I have things backwards more times than not. Have a great day everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-2882391262351551468?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/2882391262351551468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/rare-scholers.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/2882391262351551468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/2882391262351551468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/rare-scholers.html' title='Rare Scholers'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-9041316241788102327</id><published>2010-01-21T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T11:09:04.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Silence of God</title><content type='html'>There are times when we are going through trials, and it seems like God doesn't care.  We cannot hear His voice, and He doesn't seem to be acting on our behalf. Don't take silence for complacence.  God sees, hears, and cares about our situation. He doesn't need to make a lot of noise to carry out His will and care for His children.  His quiet hand steers the wind. His still small voice calms our hearts when we listen for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-9041316241788102327?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/9041316241788102327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/silence-of-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/9041316241788102327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/9041316241788102327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/silence-of-god.html' title='The Silence of God'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-7597412346394115835</id><published>2010-01-19T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:36:41.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Day Faith</title><content type='html'>We've all had "fair-weather friends." You know the type.  As long as things are going well, they are close by, but when there are trials and struggles, they are nowhere to be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we fair-weather friends to Jesus?  Is our faith strong enough for a rainy day? God walks with us on good days and bad.  During trials, He is right there beside us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-7597412346394115835?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/7597412346394115835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/rainy-day-faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/7597412346394115835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/7597412346394115835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/rainy-day-faith.html' title='Rainy Day Faith'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-421972385816717258</id><published>2010-01-18T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T08:52:36.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Listen to the Liar.</title><content type='html'>We all know someone who is truth-challenged. I worked with a fellow in the steel mill who would spin a lie when there was absolutely no reason to do it. You could, as it is said, tell when he was lying. His lips were moving. It didn't take long to know that you dared not listen to anything he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satan is like that. Even his name means, "The Deceiver." When a voice tries to tell you that your commitment to Christ isn't real, that your consecration to the Lord is a failure, where does that voice come from? Don't listen to the liar. God honors your commitment. Christ holds onto His own and protects His sheep. Rest beside the Shepherd's quiet waters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-421972385816717258?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/421972385816717258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/dont-listen-to-liar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/421972385816717258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/421972385816717258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/dont-listen-to-liar.html' title='Don&apos;t Listen to the Liar.'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-1639787835128296041</id><published>2010-01-16T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T09:47:21.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Storms and Faith</title><content type='html'>There are people I think of as giants in the faith; people like Billy Graham and Mother Theresa.  We might all aspire to their greatness of faith, but would we be willing to pass through the storms that they have passed through to reach their place of holy living? Storms grow strong trees.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-1639787835128296041?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/1639787835128296041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/storms-and-faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/1639787835128296041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/1639787835128296041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/storms-and-faith.html' title='Storms and Faith'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-8095754307279247072</id><published>2010-01-15T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T11:58:59.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An example of waiting</title><content type='html'>Back in AK., the streams ran almost constantly, with 100 inches of rain annually. Then, once, it didn't rain for 30 days and it was deemed a "critical" situation. I think about that. In some places around Bakersfield, it is more the norm to have dry river beds then flowing. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;persistence&lt;/span&gt; of hardship gives us that old school toughness that knows how to stick it out over the long haul like the great prophets. Man, can she write or what?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-8095754307279247072?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/8095754307279247072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/example-of-waiting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/8095754307279247072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/8095754307279247072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/example-of-waiting.html' title='An example of waiting'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-8836453884263626408</id><published>2010-01-15T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T09:20:06.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patience and Faith</title><content type='html'>Sometimes our walk of faith calls for patience, but that isn't a strong suit for me.  I have faith that God will speak and act, but it is hard to wait for that voice or action. Elijah waited upon the Lord. That was part of his faith.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-8836453884263626408?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/8836453884263626408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/patience-and-faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/8836453884263626408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/8836453884263626408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/patience-and-faith.html' title='Patience and Faith'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190376606953594819.post-6045353310479731368</id><published>2010-01-14T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T09:45:51.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Praying with Patience</title><content type='html'>This theme has been hitting home of late. My friend Beth gave me a book for Christmas and the author, whose name I forget at the moment, dedicated a good portion to the idea that the promises of God are for those who believe. That is to say, that despite the circumstance, believers persist and keep praying even if things go from bad to worse. The circumstances simply are secondary to a conviction that God will take care of things in due time. While the concept is easy enough to grab, I admit to being one that really enjoys fast, tangible answers. So much to learn and so little time-oops, there I go again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-6045353310479731368?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/6045353310479731368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/praying-with-patience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/6045353310479731368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/6045353310479731368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/praying-with-patience.html' title='Praying with Patience'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-7697792767329263739</id><published>2010-01-13T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T08:31:51.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God standing by</title><content type='html'>The thing I have been working n of late is believing no matter what. By that I mean the whole "faith is the evidecne of things unseen" deal. I really enjoyed today's devotion. But I admit to not having the perspective when I am in the middle of trial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-7697792767329263739?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/7697792767329263739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/god-standing-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/7697792767329263739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/7697792767329263739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/god-standing-by.html' title='God standing by'/><author><name>Pat Sheahan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06333502735025747914</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-190376606953594819.post-7982236397877004773</id><published>2010-01-13T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T11:25:30.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Furnace of Affliction</title><content type='html'>That God has chosen us in the midst of affliction means we are important to Him.  We are His hands and feet in a broken world.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The devastation in Haiti breaks our hearts, but we are chosen by God to be a caring, healing force in the furnace of affliction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/190376606953594819-7982236397877004773?l=northpres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/feeds/7982236397877004773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/furnace-of-affliction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/7982236397877004773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/190376606953594819/posts/default/7982236397877004773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://northpres.blogspot.com/2010/01/furnace-of-affliction.html' title='The Furnace of Affliction'/><author><name>Bill Ekhardt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03654366850325634467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2855/2757/1600/Bill%20&amp;%20Major.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
