<?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-5379605551714299010</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:49:22.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>good and reckless                                                                and true</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>michael k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01379663885417185440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5379605551714299010.post-8604317124472930638</id><published>2008-05-05T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T20:20:10.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinco de Mayo</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Mexico! and Phillip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great day its been today.  I have probably had one of the greatest days in a long time today, thanks to my great friend Phillip, today was his birthday so we went and played a round of golf and then played some tennis.  I also got to have dinner with him and Anita and their lovely daughters.  Its been great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I hope everyone elses day has been great also, I am quite tired and have a vicious farmers tan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muchos contento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379605551714299010-8604317124472930638?l=lionsofleon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/feeds/8604317124472930638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5379605551714299010&amp;postID=8604317124472930638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/8604317124472930638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/8604317124472930638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/2008/05/cinco-de-mayo.html' title='Cinco de Mayo'/><author><name>michael k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01379663885417185440</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-5379605551714299010.post-361324454076418387</id><published>2008-04-26T14:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T14:34:55.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Opportunities</title><content type='html'>What a great day. sunny 86 degrees and I am quite possibly tuckered out from playing one of the most futile games of tennis with Adam in a long time.  Im quite sure my skill level has most likely dropped since playing out there with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the upside I am looking forward to moving in with Adam and Ben, I think it would be excellent to have some Christians guys like them to keep me accountable and all around just keep me in line.  Its been stressful moving back to Charlotte and although it has been nice to be able to be back with my family I did feel like it was a bit of a step backwards moving back in with my parents.  So I am quite excited about living with these guys both of them have already been such a great impact in my life through our small group.  And Im really excited to see how my relationship with Christ will grow with being surrounded by these great guys and these new opportunities put in front of me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379605551714299010-361324454076418387?l=lionsofleon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/feeds/361324454076418387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5379605551714299010&amp;postID=361324454076418387' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/361324454076418387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/361324454076418387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/2008/04/opportunities.html' title='Opportunities'/><author><name>michael k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01379663885417185440</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-5379605551714299010.post-7070876928942790822</id><published>2008-04-23T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T20:38:21.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting...</title><content type='html'>so Im sitting here waiting for Jennica to phone me back and was reading through blogs when I thought to myself, maybe I should start posting in my own site again.  so here I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whats new for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;non-good things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im stressed with finals and school and Degree programs and transfer options and of course the Squadron has to put pressure on me about a new tracking program to follow all the training requirements needed to deploy and recur to stay current in the Squadron.&lt;br /&gt;and I have a test in Mythology class tomorrow morning that I'm not so keen on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennica continues to be a great support in my life in challenging me when it comes to my shortcomings and issues that I have in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Phillip McCart has re-instilled a passion I once had for tennis in me.  I now feel the urge to play the game with whomever will put up with me.&lt;br /&gt;Elevation is continuing to blow my mind and challenge me to continually grow closer to Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that is that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="body"&gt;Ending a sentence with a preposition is something up with which I will not put.&lt;/span&gt;"  - Winston Churchill&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379605551714299010-7070876928942790822?l=lionsofleon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/feeds/7070876928942790822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5379605551714299010&amp;postID=7070876928942790822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/7070876928942790822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/7070876928942790822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/2008/04/so-im-sitting-here-waiting-for-jennica.html' title='waiting...'/><author><name>michael k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01379663885417185440</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-5379605551714299010.post-4194662333872883847</id><published>2008-02-11T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T19:57:25.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>“I am doing a great work, and cannot come down!”</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“The laborers carried on their work with one hand supporting their load and one hand holding a weapon.”&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Nehemiah 4 : 17&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;For weeks now Ive been struggling with my convictions, my heart, and my identity in Christ.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sadly I see now being a Christian most certainly does not mean I will have it all together…in fact as I read my bible it seems that God allows extreme hardship in the face of His people, and in a bizarre way He seems to always call the most unlikely people to do His Work .&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have been reading in my bible most recently on Nehemiah and this guy had quite a calling on his life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And yet Ive learned from his story that this guy did not pray little quaint prayers, I mean he prayed to bring the wrath down on his enemies, he was bold, and when the surrounding big shot governors wanted to have a meeting with him, he blew them off saying that what he was doing right now was way too important.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wow. It seems like although in the short time I have been a Christian I must maintain my fire for Him…Ive got to keep one hand on the “great work” and the other hand has got to be grasping a sword..spiritually speaking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From my perspective, I see a lot of people allow their failures and even just straight lies from Satan to beat them down spiritually, and allow a distance to form between them and Christ…I cannot go down that road…I wont go down that road!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I may be screwed up as a person…riddled with sin and failure, but through Jesus I am a born again Christian!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I live in His light! &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I wont let my past allow me to bring me down, I must keep my eyes on Him, the thought of losing Christ nauseates me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I live in the freedom of Christ, and nothing is better.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When Nehemiahs enemies attacked him, when they tried to trap and kill him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He responded by continuing the good work and arming himself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And that’s what must be done, I will continue marching to Christ, pursuing His Calling in my life, and reading his word, to strengthen me spiritually.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No matter the uncertainty or the spiritual battles with Satan,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I may sin, and I may fall, but I will never give Satan an inch of my heart or allow him to rule me with his lies.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After all... I live in the victory of Christ.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;“Don’t be afraid of the enemy!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Remember the LORD! Who is great and glorious! And fight for your brothers! Your daughters! Your wives! And your homes!”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;-Nehemiah&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Never give in, never give in, never; never; never; never - in nothing, great or small, large or petty - never give in except to convictions of honor and good sense”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Winston Churchill&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379605551714299010-4194662333872883847?l=lionsofleon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/feeds/4194662333872883847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5379605551714299010&amp;postID=4194662333872883847' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/4194662333872883847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/4194662333872883847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-am-doing-great-work-and-cannot-come.html' title='“I am doing a great work, and cannot come down!”'/><author><name>michael k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01379663885417185440</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5379605551714299010.post-7889577332686510301</id><published>2007-12-07T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T12:32:37.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>on the edge of control</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I feel a little out of control, it’s been a weird week for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I started a new job at the hospital, a lot of running around to be done for that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I do enjoy seeing the patients and being able to work in a hospital again but at the same time it is always a little stressful starting a new job, and then there are my upcoming exams.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I just feel exhausted and drained all the time, and it feels as if I have to fight and battle to hear from God, I have also struggled to pick up and read my bible this week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s weird, like I’m in a funk or something.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But Rob at small group made a point that made sense to me, maybe God can let me go on my own, God doesn’t need to hold my hand anymore. I am His child and he now is allowing me to walk on my own.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Perhaps it is not all easy and fun Sundays when you are a christian.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I have been reading through the two books of Samuel, I really like David.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He wasn’t perfect and he messed up a lot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was chased by the Philistines and Saul’s army.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He lived in caves and struggled emotionally.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But for all that was wrong with David he loved God and God cared for him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I take comfort in the fact that no matter how rough a week I may have and no matter how much I mess up or whether I am encircled by my enemies, my Lord will save me, he is perfect, and he will not let me go.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“we will not be the last, we will not be the lost.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379605551714299010-7889577332686510301?l=lionsofleon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/feeds/7889577332686510301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5379605551714299010&amp;postID=7889577332686510301' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/7889577332686510301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/7889577332686510301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/2007/12/on-edge-of-control.html' title='on the edge of control'/><author><name>michael k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01379663885417185440</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5379605551714299010.post-5878261774626241953</id><published>2007-11-25T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T20:28:18.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>we look so good...but looks can be deceiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yet another week and I’m here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Feeling reinvigorated by King’s message today, he is an excellent speaker.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am familiar with the David and Goliath story but his closest men I didn’t know much about.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am quite impressed at how God orchestrates the plans he sets in motion.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It amazes me how little I know of what I thought was my “religion.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But God is so much deeper than religion and tradition.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I always thought the prophets, kings, men and women God called to set his plans out had it all together, that they had no problems and they had their lives set perfectly together.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But God seems to pick those most unlikely to do something amazing to do something…well amazing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The thought of David depressed I had never really given thought to, but in the light of Kings message it actually makes so much sense.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To be hunted by his own and by the enemy that will be a major tax on your mind and body.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What a position to be in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In light of what I have learned today, I have really been looking at myself and who I am as a person.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know I need Jesus, that is fact and truth and that will never change.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But then there is the sin, insecurities, and nature of myself to take into consideration.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am sinful by nature, unfortunately I cannot change that, all I can do is try to live a Godly life and do the best I can, okay easier said than done.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Insecurities within myself…lay them before the Lord and let him change my attitude, and perception daily through his word. And then the very nature of myself, personal plans, goals, wants, needs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These must change to correlate with Gods purpose in my life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All wonderful solutions to problems within myself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And yet on the other side of the coin I struggle with the fact that I don’t have many Christian friends, in fact I now know that the only “true” Christians I know go to Elevation, sure myself and my old friends called ourselves Christians but our lifestyle is far from it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I love God, but I struggle with the fact that I know God wants me to cut out my old friends, these people are not speaking life into me, the lifestyle I have led is self-destructive and destructive those around me, so in fact together we are pulling ourselves down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know two years ago we weren’t acting the way we are now, drinking, the parties, sleeping around this is what we have become, and every moment longer in this lifestyle drags me further down into sadness, frustration, and of course emptiness.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So this I have all come to realize today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But this past Friday, against my better judgment I went back up to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Greensboro&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; where I used to live, to see old friends.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But while I was up there I could not relax, sitting there I felt very uncomfortable, I mean me and my old friends are nice people, we don’t go looking for trouble and yet in all this, “oh I’m just looking to have a good time, and enjoy college”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I felt convicted in my heart, but I continued to stay.  then at one point in the night one of my friends pulled out some      durgs (the site censored it out the first time I tried posting it spelt properly, weird), and as they passed it around, I thought to myself “when does it end?” this is me after two years of being around these people, where will I be two years from now with these same people?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Will I be satisfied?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Perhaps everything will be okay, but where will God be?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So as they passed around the       durgs I got up and left, it was about 330 in the morning and I was slightly drunk (a very stupid idea on my part) and I got in my car and drove back to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Charlotte&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I want to be like David, a man who will not compromise, and when I die, I want to be able to tell God that I did go back to my old friends, but instead of them dragging me down…I pulled them up.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“You are no more worthy of His love on your best day than you are on your worst.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Pastor Steve&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379605551714299010-5878261774626241953?l=lionsofleon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/feeds/5878261774626241953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5379605551714299010&amp;postID=5878261774626241953' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/5878261774626241953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/5878261774626241953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/2007/11/we-look-so-goodbut-looks-can-be.html' title='we look so good...but looks can be deceiving'/><author><name>michael k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01379663885417185440</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5379605551714299010.post-2306537430119796885</id><published>2007-11-19T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T10:24:10.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everlasting, your light will shine when all else fades</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Okay so I grew up in a Christian home, I grew up in a loving family, and my parents were never divorced.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m so thankful for what God has blessed me with, I cant believe how I let myself think that I was “entitled” to what I had, I cant believe I was so blind to these blessings, a warm bed, a roof over my head, fantastically gracious is my God. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So as a child I wasn’t very interested in church things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And in all honesty it sort of scared me, to see someone so consumed and on fire for God, and I thought, what must I do to be like that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was a little jealous and I wanted to advance my own selfish ideas and goals for my own life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But something that Pastor Furtick said that was quite profound to me was that “God saves us all at once, but we change daily.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And suddenly I realized that in order to be Christian I don’t have to be perfect, I just need to love Jesus and walk with him, sure I’m going to mess up but that’s okay, because his       saved me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know this may seem like a simple revelation especially to someone who grew up in the church, but I just didn’t think I knew what God meant when he said he loves me and that he is sending his son to save me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Because my whole Christian walk was based around how I just don’t want to go to hell. And then one day as I was listening to Hillsong’s From the Inside Out my heart was broken and I couldn’t help but cry out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And since then that song has become my anthem as continually/daily Jesus consumes me from the inside out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And my will to survive then became a love for God.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I once heard somewhere (don’t remember from where) that “people don’t respond to love, they respond to action.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And this bothered me, because love is the most powerful action you can take.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Look at Jesus, in his love for us, he dies.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And his action that he took against his enemies was “forgive them father” he loved them fiercely and he loves me so much he died.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can’t fully grasp this concept it is too much for my selfish mind.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All I can do is walk daily with my father and king, and allow him to change me from the inside out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you ALMIGHTY GOD.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to love you, from the inside out&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;HS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379605551714299010-2306537430119796885?l=lionsofleon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/feeds/2306537430119796885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5379605551714299010&amp;postID=2306537430119796885' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/2306537430119796885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/2306537430119796885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/2007/11/everlasting-your-light-will-shine-when.html' title='Everlasting, your light will shine when all else fades'/><author><name>michael k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01379663885417185440</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5379605551714299010.post-6405813367997909081</id><published>2007-11-13T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T20:02:26.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>conversations in cars</title><content type='html'>Im feeling a little vunerable at this present time.  I am beginning a new job with the hospital here in town and Im starting to get pretty deep into this Elevation Church crowd.  Theres alot of new stuff going on, and new people Im meeting and that has always been strenuous for me, wanting to be liked and so forth.  Im also beginning to feel my heart to begin to change, as a child I was sensitive to others, but after many situations of being burned by people close to me I hardened my heart.  But like I said I feel a change in my heart occuring.  I feel as if God is actually some one who can love me even for all my flaws, and in turn my heart has softened to others, I feel a freedom of peace, I havent felt since back in South Africa.  But with all the good Im also afraid of change, I like to be in control, I believe thats just a natural feeling for humans, no one likes to feel as if someone else is in pilot seat of their life figuratively speaking.  Im also nervous about my       te pledge I dont really know what Im going to do, but I know as clear as day that God said that amount, and last night he told me not to worry.  &lt;br /&gt;God and I have been having some conversations in my car for the past week, I got the idea from Adam and Benjamin.  So anyway God and I have been talking, well Ive been talking, he mostly listens, but throughout these conversations he has widened my vision so to speak.  I have been so focused on my own set plans that I didnt realize what I was becoming towards friends and other people.  I have also seemed to allow time and circumstances to create a severe chasm in my relationship with Jesus and myself.  I have a lot of mending and praying to continue, and a lot of issues I need to work out with old friends.  haha I wonder what the people driving past me think when they see me ranting to myself in my car.  one step away from crazy. its a possibility.  but then again didnt people think John the Baptist was crazy as well?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   the one thing Im missing...is in your eyes   -   RW&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379605551714299010-6405813367997909081?l=lionsofleon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/feeds/6405813367997909081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5379605551714299010&amp;postID=6405813367997909081' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/6405813367997909081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/6405813367997909081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/2007/11/conversations-in-cars.html' title='conversations in cars'/><author><name>michael k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01379663885417185440</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5379605551714299010.post-8948755692147000546</id><published>2007-11-10T08:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T08:02:46.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Anna</title><content type='html'>Yes.  It is cold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379605551714299010-8948755692147000546?l=lionsofleon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/feeds/8948755692147000546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5379605551714299010&amp;postID=8948755692147000546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/8948755692147000546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/8948755692147000546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/2007/11/for-anna.html' title='For Anna'/><author><name>michael k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01379663885417185440</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-5379605551714299010.post-6691465571541995094</id><published>2007-11-04T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T14:31:14.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day, another blaaah…</title><content type='html'>Tired, but happy.  Its been a good weekend, had to work at the base preparing for next year and all that jazz.  It turned out to be really nice though, we had a formation in the “big” hangar (big is an understatement, this thing is huge you can fit two cargo aircrafts in this thing).  The whole base wing were in there and a bunch of congressmen.  There was a big flag hanging from the rafters…Im pretty sure this flag was bigger than my parents house.  It was really nice the congressmen stood up and recognized the base for its contributions in Iraq and Afghanistan. All in all a splendid day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And is heroes not the best show? at first I had my doubts but my friends talked me into buying it and now I cannot stop watching it.  Sadly my parents didn’t have a chance they are now hooked as well and they have now commandeered my dvd set for themselves to watch.  I really recommend if you haven’t watched this show, check it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that’s what’s new…how about you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379605551714299010-6691465571541995094?l=lionsofleon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/feeds/6691465571541995094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5379605551714299010&amp;postID=6691465571541995094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/6691465571541995094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/6691465571541995094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/2007/11/another-day-another-blaaah.html' title='Another day, another blaaah…'/><author><name>michael k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01379663885417185440</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-5379605551714299010.post-6868286210343152044</id><published>2007-10-26T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T11:13:23.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>keep it fresh...in the rain</title><content type='html'>Good news!  I got this job at the hospital I was really hoping to get,  its an EKG technician position in the Cardiology Department.  Only an as need position but its still a foot in the door, plus the manager that interviewed me liked what he saw and gave me a bit of a raise on my new salary...can you say awesome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this rain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379605551714299010-6868286210343152044?l=lionsofleon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/feeds/6868286210343152044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5379605551714299010&amp;postID=6868286210343152044' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/6868286210343152044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/6868286210343152044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/2007/10/keep-it-freshin-rain.html' title='keep it fresh...in the rain'/><author><name>michael k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01379663885417185440</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5379605551714299010.post-9217731624625149037</id><published>2007-10-24T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T20:39:38.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>every beginning must begin.</title><content type='html'>so I thought I should try this blogging thing.  And there is no better place to start than with whats on my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every beginning has a beginning.  I want to do good in my life, and I want to glorify Jesus, a simple concept and yet very complicated at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my elevation small group has been excellent, a mental support throughtout the week for me, whenever I make a decision on something I will think on what this would look like to the other guys.  Also I think the cliche'.  would a "christian" do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that God is moving in my life now, I feel reinvigorated.  maybe this time my start will not collapse.   Undoubtabley I will have to change some lifestyle choices I slid into.  Its time lay it on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its time to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5379605551714299010-9217731624625149037?l=lionsofleon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/feeds/9217731624625149037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5379605551714299010&amp;postID=9217731624625149037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/9217731624625149037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5379605551714299010/posts/default/9217731624625149037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lionsofleon.blogspot.com/2007/10/every-beginning-must-begin.html' title='every beginning must begin.'/><author><name>michael k</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01379663885417185440</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></feed>
