<?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-8452257543116523102</id><updated>2012-01-01T18:18:34.493-05:00</updated><category term='Eagles'/><category term='BLOGGING'/><category term='Dream'/><category term='Soaring to new heaights'/><title type='text'>Bart's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Inspiration, Encouragement and Insight to enhance your life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-4744083536604607472</id><published>2011-12-07T15:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T18:13:50.219-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Bride</title><content type='html'>Young men dream of marrying a beautiful bride. Young ladies long to be swept off their feet by the man of their dreams - to know they are beautiful, loved and desired.&lt;br /&gt;Then marraige happens...and childhood fantasies get dunked into the sea of reality. She is not the front-cover model of 'beauty magazine' everyday of her life, and he is certainly not prince charming - who mysteriously knows how to love her well.&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, no matter what fantasy we dreamt up, we are all children of Adam and Eve, the once beautiful, amazing creations called male and female who portook of the original deception. We are fallen creatures who have been tainted by sin. We are not as beautiful and charming as the movies and magazines portray.&lt;br /&gt;So lets stop kidding ourselves. OK, deal?&lt;br /&gt;Yet despite our shortcomings, God calls us to live an extraordinary life. This is what He tells us about married life, recorded in Ephesians 5:21-25 "Submit to one another out of reverence for Christ. Wives, submit yourselves to your own husbands as you do to the Lord... Husbands, love your wives, just as Christ loved the church..."&lt;br /&gt;Say what? How in the world do we do that? &lt;br /&gt;We don't! It is not something the &lt;i&gt;world&lt;/i&gt; knows how to do. We need Christ to do this through us.&lt;br /&gt;How does Christ love His Bride?&lt;br /&gt;Ephesians 5:25-27 goes on to say this, "...(He) gave himself up for her to make her holy, cleansing her by the washing with water through the word, and to present her to himself as a radiant church, without stain or wrinkle or any other blemish, but holy and blameless..."&lt;br /&gt;Jesus loved an unlovely Bride.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever stopped to think about what Jesus might feel. My mind just happens to work that way :-). Just imagine for a minute how He must feel about His Bride. &lt;br /&gt;Hebrews 12:2 tells us that "He endured the cross for the joy set before Him." &lt;br /&gt;What was the joy set before Him? It was probably several things, like being at the right hand of the Father, ruling over evil, rescueing His people from sin into evelasting life...to name a few. Yet the greatest joy set before Him, I believe, is the beautiful Bride He died and rose again for.&lt;br /&gt;At face value, He got a raw deal. He laid His life down for a beautiful, spotless Bride. Look around - do you see Her anywhere?&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I see a motley, divided Bride with so many spots and stains She is hard to even identify. I would hardly call Her beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;If I were Him I might file a complaint asking for a rebate. She is certainly not worth the price He paid. 'Where is the "spotless Bride" I was promised up front? Where is this "beautiful Bride" hiding?'&lt;br /&gt;I for one believe She needs to go through a "year of beauty treatments" like Esther and the other virgins were required to go through before being presented to the king. ("...let beauty treatments be given to them." Esther 2:2-4). Truth is, I think we are going through such beauty treatments, and I believe that God is getting Christ's Bride ready.&lt;br /&gt;The Father desires for His son to have the beautiful Bride He promised Him. Yet, I believe He also understands Her current shortcomings quite well. &lt;br /&gt;Look at what God calls the prophet Hosea to portray in his life: Hosea 1:2-3: "When the Lord began to speak through Hosea, the Lord said to him, 'Go marry a promiscuous woman and have children with her, for like an adulterous wife this land is guilty of unfaithfulness to the Lord.' So he married Gomer..." &lt;br /&gt;Not only does she have a funny name, but she is an unfaithful bride. She cheats on him repeatedly, and God calls Hosea to marry her and to love her.&lt;br /&gt;How do you do that?&lt;br /&gt;The same way Christ does, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;This is a prophetic picture of God with Israel, and I believe with Christ and the Church. How many times did the children of Israel turn from the Lord, like an unfaithful woman? Is Christ's Bride any different today?&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, WE are His Bride and we - yes you and I included - have been part of Her unfaithfulness.&lt;br /&gt;Is this what He died for? Is this the "Joy set before Him"? Are we the "Beautiful Bride" He is coming for?&lt;br /&gt;Some talk about this being the "last days". Well if it is, we have some serious beauty treatments to endure! Christ is coming for a beautiful Bride and we still have curlers in our hair, not to mention arms connected to legs and legs connected to ears... we are a totally disfigured, disunified Bride with great need of beautification before Christ entertains coming back for us. He died for a beautiful Bride! Not a dysfunctional, self-serving, pleasure-seeking promiscuous woman.&lt;br /&gt;This is what Hosea prophesied to the children of Israel, and I can hear the cry for us today: "Come, let us return to the Lord. He has torn us to pieces but He will heal us; He has injured us but He will bind up our wounds. After two days He will revive us; on the third day He will restore us, that we may live in His presence. Let us acknowledge the Lord; let us press on to acknowledge Him. As surely as the sun rises, He will appear; He will come to us like the winter rains, like the spring rains that water the earth." Hosea 6:1-3&lt;br /&gt;Hosea lived a painful life in a prophetic posture depicting the very marriage between God and Israel. Gomer was an unfaithful bride, yet God told Hosea to marry her and to love her in the midst of her unfaithfulness.&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of Christ's love for His Bride - The Church!&lt;br /&gt;This is the kind of love God calls us to live out in our marriage and as His Bride.&lt;br /&gt;"...In this same way, husbands ought to love their wives as their own bodies. He who loves his wife loves himself. After all, no one ever hated their own body, but they feed and care for their body, just as Christ does the church— for we are members of his body...This is a profound mystery—but I am talking about Christ and the church. However, each one of you also must love his wife as he loves himself, and the wife must respect her husband." Eph 5: 28-33&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, we are not the "supermodel" or "knight in shinning armor" we depict one another to be, yet we are the Bride of Christ and in so keeping - regardless of what we see - He sees us as beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;His love is making us into the beautiful spotless Bride He died to restore and be united as One with. &lt;br /&gt;We are the joy set before Him! He is cleansing us in order to draw us into eternal intimacy with Him - our King and Bridegroom!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the Journey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-4744083536604607472?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/4744083536604607472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2011/12/beautiful-bride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/4744083536604607472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/4744083536604607472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2011/12/beautiful-bride.html' title='Beautiful Bride'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-6048037043950774101</id><published>2011-09-14T11:24:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T15:46:09.140-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Heavenly Minded</title><content type='html'>It's funny how we have these phrases to express what it is we really want to say. Some years ago a friend said to me, "We can be so heavenly minded that we are of no earthly good." &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard that phrase before? There is some merit to it. What they were saying is, we don't want to be so "spiritual" that we "live in the clouds" and avoid living in "reality". There can be a tendency to "live in the clouds" so much so that our feet are not on the ground. No one relates to a "flaky" Christian - you know the type: always looking for the next supernatural sensation, yet lacking in character and integrity in day to day life. &lt;br /&gt;That's not who Christ is, and as "Christians" we are called to represent Him as He truly is.&lt;br /&gt;It is true, we don't want to be so heavenly minded that we are no earthly good. Fair statement. Yet let's look at this from another angle just to bring some balance. What "minded" do we want to be? What mind does Christ want us to have?&lt;br /&gt;Let's be honest, while some tend to be too heavenly minded, there are far too many "Christians" that are too earthly minded. To which I say, "We don't want to be so earthly minded that we are of no Heavenly good?" &lt;br /&gt;We do need to have our feet on the ground, yet we also need to have our eyes fixed on Jesus, and our heart, spirit and mind set on the things above. &lt;br /&gt;How else can we be "in this world but not of it"? (paraphrase of Jn 17:15-18)&lt;br /&gt;"Jesus said, “My kingdom is not of this world... my kingdom is from another place.” John 18:35-37&lt;br /&gt;There is a greater Kingdom to which we are called to serve, while here on earth.&lt;br /&gt;"For the kingdom of God is not a matter of eating and drinking, but of righteousness, peace and joy in the Holy Spirit." Romans 14:16-18&lt;br /&gt;"For the kingdom of God is not a matter of talk but of power." 1 Corinthians 4:19-21&lt;br /&gt;We are called to live life here on earth, yet from a heavenly, Kingdom perspective.&lt;br /&gt;"...God raised us up with Christ and seated us with him in the heavenly realms in Christ Jesus" Ephesians 2:5-7&lt;br /&gt;We are seated with Christ in Heavenly places! How in the world do you do that, and still live here?&lt;br /&gt;"Since, then, you have been raised with Christ, set your hearts on things above, where Christ is, seated at the right hand of God. Set your minds on things above, not on earthly things. For you died, and your life is now hidden with Christ in God." Colossians 3:1-4&lt;br /&gt;With our feet still "on the ground" we are somehow called to have our hearts, eyes, spirit... "in the clouds" so to speak. We are called to live in heavenly places here on earth... a wild concept if you stop to think of it... &lt;br /&gt;"God chose the foolish things of the world to shame the wise..." 1 Corinthians 1:26 &lt;br /&gt;I'd say He did!&lt;br /&gt;"For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways,” declares the LORD." Isaiah 55:7-9&lt;br /&gt;That is quite the understatement. God's ways are much greater, higher, and far reaching then ours could ever be. He is the Creator, we the created!&lt;br /&gt;"Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles. And let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us, fixing our eyes on Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of faith. For the joy set before him he endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God." Hebrews 12:1-3 &lt;br /&gt;Jesus is seated at the right hand of God, and we are seated there with Him! WOW!&lt;br /&gt;"...He raised Christ from the dead and seated him at his right hand in the heavenly realms, far above all rule and authority, power and dominion, and every name that is invoked, not only in the present age but also in the one to come." Eph 1:19-21 &lt;br /&gt;Seated in Heaven with Christ, high above all evil forces... WOW! Sounds "Heavenly minded" to me!&lt;br /&gt;As if that isn't challenging enough, look at what Jesus tells us to be about recorded in John 14:12:&lt;br /&gt;"Very truly I (Jesus) tell you, whoever believes in me will do the works I have been doing, and they will do even greater things than these, because I am going to the Father." John 14:12&lt;br /&gt;Think about that. WOW! What did Christ do? He Loved people, He did what the Father said to do, He healed the sick, raised the dead, cast out demons... He did many miracles, signs and wonders... He obeyed the Father (even onto death)...&lt;br /&gt;WOW! How are we doing? &lt;br /&gt;It sounds like Jesus has called us to live higher!&lt;br /&gt;"Do not conform to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is—his good, pleasing and perfect will." Romans 12:1-3 &lt;br /&gt;OUCH! Looks like we, as the Body of Christ, have some renewing to do if we truly want to represent Christ?&lt;br /&gt;There is a higher way of living that Christ died and rose again for us to experience here on earth. There is a greater purpose Christ has for our lives than just getting by, being "successful", self-sufficient, and leaning on our own understanding. (Proverbs 3:5-6).&lt;br /&gt;Our Creator has a greater purpose and desire for His creation! He desires for His will to be done and His Kingdom to come here on earth as it is in Heaven, through His people who are seated with Christ in Heavenly places!&lt;br /&gt;“This, then, is how you should pray: &lt;br /&gt;“‘Our Father in heaven, &lt;br /&gt;hallowed be your name, &lt;br /&gt;your kingdom come, &lt;br /&gt;your will be done, &lt;br /&gt;on earth as it is in heaven. &lt;br /&gt;Give us today our daily bread. &lt;br /&gt;And forgive us our debts, &lt;br /&gt;as we also have forgiven our debtors. &lt;br /&gt;And lead us not into temptation, &lt;br /&gt;but deliver us from the evil one." Matthew 6:9-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to being so Heavenly Minded that we do the earth some Kingdom good!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-6048037043950774101?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/6048037043950774101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/heavenly-minded.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6048037043950774101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6048037043950774101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/heavenly-minded.html' title='Heavenly Minded'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-6817086952819009431</id><published>2011-09-06T13:24:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T23:49:10.509-04:00</updated><title type='text'>WAITING - Ouch!</title><content type='html'>Is waiting hard for you too? For something I have spent a large part of my life doing, you would think I would be good at it by now. Is that even possible? Let's admit it, waiting is tough! Some things, like pregnancy, have a painful waiting period (not that I have experienced that first hand :-), yet there is a timeline for delivery. Other things, like destiny/purpose/calling, may not be as physically painful, but can hurt deeply when there is no known deadline associated with the waiting period. Waiting, no matter how you slice it, is rough!&lt;br /&gt;I find myself weary in the wait. For twenty some years I have been waiting for things promised. While I have tasted some fulfillment of these promises/dreams, I still wait for the fulfillment of the things God spoke years ago. &lt;br /&gt;You may have read my last Blog, "Living In The Now" - That's how I have learned to endure the wait; however, I still have longings yet to be fulfilled, and if you have felt "longings" before you know how painful they can be. Yes, I am learning to live today, while still holding hope for the promise of tomorrow.... Yet, waiting is tough! How you learn to endure the waiting process is important, but the longings remain a painful reminder until the promise is met.&lt;br /&gt;Could you imagine, moms, being pregnant yet having no idea when the baby will be born? Rough! That's about how I feel spiritually at times - pregnant with purpose yet with no known deadline for delivery! Ouch!&lt;br /&gt;Like it or not, there is a waiting period for God's promises as He prepares us for His purpose. As I experience this pain of waiting, I recall words a friend shared with me about 18 years ago: "You can say ouch, but don't ever say stop!" &lt;br /&gt;There are some drastic illustrations of this. I read this article about the US Navy Seals ("BUD/S Training" Navyseals.com): "Hell week is a test of physical endurance, mental tenacity and true teamwork where 2/3 or more of your class may call it quits or 'ring the bell'. Physical discomfort and pain will cause many to decide it isn't worth it... Sheer fatigue and sleep deprivation will cause every candidate to question his core values, motivations, limits, and everything he’s made of and stands for. Those who grit it out to the finish will hear their Instructors yell the longed-for words, 'Hell Week is secured!'"&lt;br /&gt;Drill instructors constantly yell in their ear offering incentives to quit: "All ya gotta do is ring that bell and you can get a room in that hotel...". At anytime, you can quit. This is to assure that only the best make it to the end.&lt;br /&gt;While it may not be that physically extreme in God's "boot camp", it can feel that way mentally and spiritually at times.&lt;br /&gt;I for one refuse to "ring the Bell!" I may say "Ouch!" but I will not say "stop!" Though painful, I will continue to yield to God's hand of molding and shaping. I say, "Father have your way!"&lt;br /&gt;Imagine what Abraham and Sarai went through: They are perfectly comfy in the land of their relatives when God says "Go to the Land I will show you" (Genesis 12:1). Abram obeys... He and Sarai go from place to place, tent to tent, thing to thing... no land. When they finally see the land of Canaan, there are giants occupying the land. They go to Egypt for years during a famine and Abram almost gives up his wife (God redeems his mess)... At last, after years of waiting, Abram and Sarai enter the promised land! Time too celebrate, right? &lt;br /&gt;Weeeell... God tells him to look at the stars, "So shall your offspring be."(Genesis 15:5). God promises him a son!&lt;br /&gt;Many, many years go by... &lt;br /&gt;If you have ever waited a very long time for a promise from God you understand what happens next: Genesis 16:1-3 "Now Sarai, Abram’s wife, had borne him no children. But she had an Egyptian slave named Hagar; so she said to Abram, 'The LORD has kept me from having children. Go, sleep with my slave; perhaps I can build a family through her.' Abram agreed to what Sarai said. So after Abram had been living in Canaan ten years, Sarai his wife took her Egyptian slave Hagar and gave her to her husband to be his wife. He slept with Hagar, and she conceived."&lt;br /&gt;OOPS!!! Ishmael was born. As they say in the commercials, "Don't try this at home!" &lt;br /&gt;The Book of Galatians says this: "For it is written that Abraham had two sons, one by the slave woman and the other by the free woman. His son by the slave woman was born according to the flesh, but his son by the free woman was born as the result of a divine promise." (Gal 4:22-23) &lt;br /&gt;In our time of waiting, it is way too easy to "birth an Ishmael". The thinking goes something like this: "God promised... it sure has been taking a long time... maybe I am supposed to do something to bring it to pass..." &lt;br /&gt;Ishmael is that which is born of the flesh. Isaac, the promised son, is what is born of the spirit as a result of waiting on God! I have heard it said, "if you birth an Ishmael, you have to change Ishmael's diapers, but if you wait on Isaac, God takes care of what He births." How many "Ishmael" ministries have we been a part of? Yuck!&lt;br /&gt;God is looking for those who are willing to endure the wait in order to birth that which is of him. Any takers?&lt;br /&gt;An instructor at the Institute of Ministry I went to 20 years ago warned us: "When God has a call on your life He will first give you a taste of what He has, then He will lead you in the desert to "test you, humble you, show you your heart... so that in the end you won't say 'look what my hand has done' but you will give all the Glory and honor to God." (Duet 8) Then, once the wilderness/preparation process is complete (different for each of us), God then brings you into the fullness of what He called you to."&lt;br /&gt;Waiting is painful, but seeing the fulfillment of God's Promise is well worth the wait.&lt;br /&gt;Just ask Joseph, who endured slavery and prison before becoming a leader of the world. Ask Job, who lost everything to end up with twice as much in the end. How about Joshua? The dude saw the Promise land as a youth and was ready to go in, but the turkeys with him talked everyone out of it! So he had to endure 40 years in the desert. Ouch! Yet, in the end, he was the one to lead God's people into the Promise Land (see Joshua 1...)!&lt;br /&gt;You see, when you wait on God, and go through the painful waiting process, you come to realize that the only way the purpose could come to pass is if God Himself does it! How else does a prisoner (Joseph) become a leader of the world? How else does Abraham and Sarai have a child way past childbearing age?&lt;br /&gt;"What is impossible with man is possible with God." Luke 18:27 &lt;br /&gt;So what do you do while you wait?&lt;br /&gt;What did Joshua do while he waited? "The LORD would speak to Moses face to face, as one speaks to a friend. Then Moses would return to the camp, but his young aide Joshua son of Nun did not leave the tent." Exodus 33:10-12&lt;br /&gt;When the waiting becomes grueling, I remind myself of what this is all about. The key to waiting is sitting in God's presence. &lt;br /&gt;Waiting is tough, but one day it will be well worth the wait!&lt;br /&gt;God is preparing His people for His Glory!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The journey!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-6817086952819009431?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/6817086952819009431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/waiting-ouch.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6817086952819009431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6817086952819009431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2011/09/waiting-ouch.html' title='WAITING - Ouch!'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-8063210268385679293</id><published>2011-08-19T13:37:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T15:18:23.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Living In The Now</title><content type='html'>Are you a dreamer like I am? I have had dreams and desires tucked away in my heart for many, many years longing to see them fulfilled. I can honestly say that I am now starting to realize some of them. Through trying circumstances, life has led me to live more from my heart. In many ways I am deeply fulfilled, yet like many people in today's economy, it hasn't been without a price. While living out desires is great, I must be honest and admit that sometimes I am left wondering where daily provision will come from. Such lack can lend itself to anxiety and fear at times.&lt;br /&gt;During such times, I find it crucial to gain perspective and examine if I am on the right course. This week has been such a week. Today I took the time to beckon the Father for wisdom and insight. What I received encouraged me, so I thought I would pass it on in hopes of encouraging you as well.&lt;br /&gt;A little background may help: I am coming off about three months of fulfilling ministry and provision opportunities. I was encouraged to see such consistency and fruitfulness. Things seemed to be rolling forward. Then without warning, while driving down the highway of life at a steady speed, someone seemingly slammed on the brakes... Screech! It all came to a sudden stop! I was awakened to the reality of having no visible opportunities on the radar before me... I needed insight and wisdom!&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to get some very clear answers as to what to do about the needs of tomorrow, I instead heard this:&lt;br /&gt;"Focus on today, leave tomorrow to me." &lt;br /&gt;'What? That isn't helping me figure out how to keep the electricity on this month? I need answers!' I wrestled within myself. Yet a strange peace filled my heart as I wrote out the following, as a secretary might do when assigned to take notes from the boss:&lt;br /&gt;"Enjoy &lt;em&gt;Now&lt;/em&gt;. Enjoy Your family, friends. Enjoy what is before you today. Today is what belongs to you. Live it! Tomorrow is still unknown. Tomorrow is yet to happen for you. Today is what you have &lt;em&gt;now&lt;/em&gt;. Enjoy it! I have tomorrow all taken care of."&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know: 'That sounds good, but will it pay the bills? If only there was a bank that would exchange encouraging words for cash!' I decided to yield. 'OK, I'll listen!'&lt;br /&gt;"I am wanting to teach you the key to abundant life. It is found in enjoying today, enjoying &lt;em&gt;now&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Now&lt;/em&gt; is where life is. &lt;em&gt;Now&lt;/em&gt; is where My kingdom is. &lt;em&gt;Now&lt;/em&gt; is where I AM. &lt;em&gt;Now &lt;/em&gt;is where you are. &lt;em&gt;Now&lt;/em&gt; is where love is, joy is, fulfillment is."&lt;br /&gt;I take it I am to start learning how to live in the &lt;em&gt;now&lt;/em&gt;! Quick learner, huh?&lt;br /&gt;"The world, influenced by the father of lies, wants you to believe that happiness is found tomorrow - by planning for the next event or form of gratification. That is fleeting at best. This type of thinking only leads to anxiety, fear, denial, depression, despair, disillusionment, discouragement, lack of fulfillment... So much time is spent thinking about tomorrow, that today is lost. &lt;em&gt;Now&lt;/em&gt; is ignored while longing for someday in the future to come. Someday never comes and all of the today's and &lt;em&gt;nows&lt;/em&gt; are gone."&lt;br /&gt;Ouch! How many today's and &lt;em&gt;Nows&lt;/em&gt; have I lost? Too many...&lt;br /&gt;"Live today. Live &lt;em&gt;now&lt;/em&gt;. Enjoy the life that is before you. Today is where you are. Enjoy today. Live today, love today, laugh today, play today, feel today... Be who you are today and enjoy &lt;em&gt;now&lt;/em&gt; with me. I have tomorrow. You live today!"&lt;br /&gt;I Know. I can almost hear it: 'OK, that's great, but don't we have to plan for tomorrow?' Perhaps our idea of planning is in need of some refinement: God's idea of 'planning' is abiding in Him, leaning upon His chest, seeking Him, obeying Him, trusting Him, doing what the Father says to do... He sees the future (we don't). He has the master plan (we don't). He knows the beginning from the end, and He is a faithful Father who will never leave us nor forsake us. Our job, is to trust him! &lt;br /&gt;I know, easier said than done! Agree! That's why I am writing this blog! I'm living in such tension even &lt;em&gt;Now&lt;/em&gt;. :-)&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps Jesus' written word can help encourage us all: &lt;br /&gt;"Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more than food, and the body more than clothes? Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life? And why do you worry about clothes? See how the flowers of the field grow. They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you that not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, will he not much more clothe you—you of little faith? So do not worry, saying, 'What shall we eat?' or 'What shall we drink?' or 'What shall we wear?' For the pagans run after all these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them. But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well. &lt;strong&gt;Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own."&lt;/strong&gt; Matthew 6:25-34&lt;br /&gt;Following Jesus sure isn't easy! Yet, He is the source of life! I don't know about you, but I still need to learn the art of &lt;em&gt;living in the Now&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-8063210268385679293?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/8063210268385679293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2011/08/living-in-now.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/8063210268385679293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/8063210268385679293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2011/08/living-in-now.html' title='Living In The Now'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-6693218950956504639</id><published>2010-12-03T15:18:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T16:02:02.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT DO YOU WANT?</title><content type='html'>Has a child ever taught you? If not, you may want to hang out with one :-)&lt;br /&gt;The other day, Joshie (Joshua), our 5 year old son, did a great job of expressing his heart to his mommy: "I want to do something with Daddy tomorrow." Of course, I was informed, and a plan was quickly put in place to honor his heart.&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived the next day to pick him up from school he smiled real big and ran into my arms. Our "boy date" had officially begun! As we got into the car I asked him what he wanted to do. He answered with such love, "What do you want to do, Daddy?" After affirming him for his kind heart, I responded, "I love your heart, buddy... I want to do what you want to do. What do you want to do?" He decided he wanted to "get Root Beer and drive around". As we drove a bit, we agreed it would be fun to get some lunch and go play at Tom Brown Park.&lt;br /&gt;What an adventure we had together. After drinking Root Beer and eating Tacos, we were running through the playground - which we had to ourselves - playing on every swing, slide and gadget there. He led me on an adventure to avoid the "alligators" below (imaginations are fun). We climbed under, over, around... unlocking "lasers" and "gates" to get to the other side, laughing and playing for well over an hour. We had fun together!&lt;br /&gt;Now, let me clarify, we play together most every day, but during the Thanksgiving holiday, we were busy playing with cousins and visiting family, so this was our time to really play. It was a special play date in which we both drank up being together.&lt;br /&gt;At one point, after we ate our lunch, before our adventure, Joshie sprawled out onto the bench next to me and laid his head on my lap. As I rubbed his back he wiggled and giggled drinking up this play date with His Daddy! His heart and mine were one, soaking up our love for each other. &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, while spending time with my Father (God), I was asking Him what He wanted to say to me today, and immediately my time with Joshie flooded back to me. I could almost hear God say to me what I said to Joshie "I love your heart... What do you want?" When I finally quieted myself (after processing some stressful circumstances with Him), I could clearly hear The Father say to me, "What do you want?"&lt;br /&gt;Today, this rings in my head even louder; "What do you want?" While this is a very comforting and loving question it also troubles me, because I am not even sure how to answer.&lt;br /&gt;What do I want? &lt;br /&gt;May I dare ask you (yes you), "What do you want?"&lt;br /&gt;For me, when I boil it all down, following a very intense season of deeper refinement and waiting/lacking, what I want becomes quite simple:&lt;br /&gt;Just like Joshie, what I really want is time with My Father. As I sit quietly before Him I "wiggle and giggle" basking in His love and presence.&lt;br /&gt;What I really want is Him, His presence, His love, His purpose... HIM!&lt;br /&gt;Deep down isn't that what we all really want: To be with Our Father?&lt;br /&gt;I learn alot from my children, above all I learn how to be a child!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Joshie! Thanks Hannah! Thanks Gabrielle! Thanks Kailey! &lt;br /&gt;Thanks Daddy! &lt;br /&gt;May we all enjoy Him daily!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The journey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-6693218950956504639?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/6693218950956504639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-do-you-want.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6693218950956504639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6693218950956504639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-do-you-want.html' title='WHAT DO YOU WANT?'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-6756656155572578990</id><published>2010-07-30T16:56:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T13:45:19.644-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Whose Kingdom...?</title><content type='html'>Be warned, I am in a feisty mood. Something has been eating at me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A little backdrop:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the Fourth of July weekend, we had family over to the house for a nice potluck dinner, followed by a fireworks display. It was great! Each family member brought a food dish and we all shared together in the bounty. Afterward we went to the area fireworks display to celebrate freedom and enjoy each other's company. Not everyone brought blankets, but some brought extra, so every family had a blanket to sit on as we celebrated the 4th of July on my wife's birthday. It was a great evening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All Things in Common&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is eating at you? You may be asking. Not that... The evening was great; we all enjoyed gathering and sharing things in common. What bothers me is how unusual this is - not for my family to get together, but for people to share all things in common.&lt;br /&gt;Look at what was said about the early church: &lt;em&gt;"All the believers were together and had everything in common. Selling their possessions and goods, they gave to anyone as he had need. Every day they continued to meet together in the temple courts. They broke bread in their homes and ate together with glad and sincere hearts, praising God and enjoying the favor of all the people... Acts 2:44-47"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am not preaching about doing church or even meeting together. I have a much more pertinent issue to air out here: living the Kingdom message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whose Kingdom are you building?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many years ago my brother Bob brought a teaching to my uncle's very profitable and powerful company entitled, "Whose Kingdom are you building?" It was a bold, yet honest question that He delicately laid onto their laps (I might have launched it like a grenade, but Bob, in his compassionate gift, just gently dropped it :-). Not sure what they did with it, but it has stayed with me ever since.&lt;br /&gt;So, I ask, whose Kingdom are you building? Yours, or God's? Realize it or not, we are building one or the other (and if we are building our own, then we are helping to build the enemy's Kingdom... told you I can launch grenades :-).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Becoming more fed Up:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself fed up with "Christians"! What? You heard me right. I am fed up with people that call themselves after Christ's name but who do not resemble the characteristics of Christ (yes, I do evaluate myself by the same standard and I aim to repent when I fall short. Yes, I do remove the plank from my own eye before I look at any other speck... I speak from what I live, including where I have fallen short and gotten back up. Truth is, I am fed up with myself sometimes. You? :-).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trials teach us God's ways&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is interesting what you learn in the midst of life's trials. When I made decent income in my previous job I tried to be sensitive to the needs of others, but looking back I only saw shadows of reality. Now that I have been through a long and difficult season of lack, I see a bit differently. You learn a great deal of compassion when you walk through difficult times. It's good, yet it is painful to see how blind people, including myself, are to other's needs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Good Samaritan:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been impacted before by the story of the Good Samaritan, but not until now has it felt so real and present. Try to read this for the very first time and catch what Jesus is saying to us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"On one occasion an expert in the law stood up to test Jesus. "Teacher," he asked, "what must I do to inherit eternal life?" "What is written in the Law?" he replied. "How do you read it?" He answered: "'Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your strength and with all your mind'; and, 'Love your neighbor as yourself.'"&lt;br /&gt;"You have answered correctly," Jesus replied. "Do this and you will live." But he wanted to justify himself, so he asked Jesus, "And who is my neighbor?" In reply Jesus said: "A man was going down from Jerusalem to Jericho, when he fell into the hands of robbers. They stripped him of his clothes, beat him and went away, leaving him half dead. A priest happened to be going down the same road, and when he saw the man, he passed by on the other side. So too, a Levite, when he came to the place and saw him, passed by on the other side. But a Samaritan, as he traveled, came where the man was; and when he saw him, he took pity on him. He went to him and bandaged his wounds, pouring on oil and wine. Then he put the man on his own donkey, took him to an inn and took care of him. The next day he took out two silver coins and gave them to the innkeeper. 'Look after him,' he said, 'and when I return, I will reimburse you for any extra expense you may have.'&lt;br /&gt;"Which of these three do you think was a neighbor to the man who fell into the hands of robbers?" The expert in the law replied, "The one who had mercy on him." Jesus told him, "Go and do likewise." Luke 10:25-37 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many of us see a need and just keep walking? I wonder what the priest and Levite were thinking that encouraged them to go to the other side of the road and keep walking? Were they in a hurry to get somewhere? Where they afraid? Were they too dressed up to be willing to get dirty? Did they assume the man got himself into this mess - that he somehow deserved it? Did they judge the man, looking down on him as poor, wretched, weak? What must they have been thinking? What would cause someone to ignore another man's needs? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I do not want to enable you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, maybe, like many of us today, they didn't want to "enable" him. Have you ever heard that phrase used before? Maybe you have said or thought that yourself a time or two. Here is how it works: Steve doesn't have a job and he is in obvious need of help. So instead of reaching out to help, we ignore Steve while reasoning that we do not want to enable him. In other words, Steve has the same ability as we do to work and get a job. He needs to get off his butt and work! We do not want to enable him and cause him to depend on us, right? There may be times this has merit, but do we take the time to get God's heart for Steve? Do we take a minute to put ourselves in Steve's shoes to see what it must be like for him (compassion)? Maybe there is a good reason Steve is not working... do we ever stop to ask? Or, like the priest and the Levite, do we just keep walking on the other side of the road justifying why we are ignoring the obvious need?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good reason vs Good Samaritan:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There must have been a good reason swirling through the heads of the priest and the Levite as they kept walking past the need. But what good reason would God accept? Thank God for the Samaritan! If not for him, the man could have died on the side of the road, while the more well-to-do walked on by as they ignored God's child in need. &lt;br /&gt;You see, from what I understand, the Samaritans were looked down upon by the priests and Levites. They were a lower class. Maybe this is why the Samaritan had compassion. Maybe he knew what it felt like to be ignored and overlooked by others. He wasn't about to treat another human being with such disdain. He had heart, and his heart overcame any pride, faulty thinking, judgement or fear that may have hindered the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's a privilege to call ourselves after His name:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see my friend, there is much more to the "Christian" life than going to church, fellowship and memorizing a few scriptures. Religion without the love and presence of Christ is a waste of time! Why bother? If we do not love one another, then we ought not call ourselves "Christians" because that is not what Christ taught and lived. It is an honor and privilege to call ourselves after the name of Christ, and we have a responsibility to carry His name as He intended. &lt;br /&gt;Here is what He intended:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A new command I give you: Love one another. As I have loved you, so you must love one another. By this all men will know that you are my disciples, if you love one another." John 13:34-35 &lt;br /&gt;"Be devoted to one another in brotherly love. Honor one another above yourselves." Romans 12:10&lt;br /&gt;"Let no debt remain outstanding, except the continuing debt to love one another, for he who loves his fellowman has fulfilled the law." Romans 13:8&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We love because he first loved us. &lt;strong&gt;If anyone says, "I love God," yet hates his brother, he is a liar. For anyone who does not love his brother, whom he has seen, cannot love God, whom he has not seen&lt;/strong&gt;. And he has given us this command: Whoever loves God must also love his brother." 1 John 4:19-21&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do we love our brother?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Jesus concluded His point with the expert of the law, so will I: &lt;em&gt;"Which of these three do you think was a neighbor to the man who fell into the hands of robbers?" The expert in the law replied, "The one who had mercy on him." Jesus told him, "Go and do likewise." Luke 10:36-37&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I warned you that I was in a fiesty mood :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Balance is needed:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though we are not to ignore need, and compassion is to lead us, it is important to clarify something here: Compassion is not being driven by need, but rather being driven by what the Lord is stirring through His compassion within you when He wants to do somthing through you (Jesus did that which the Father said do)... The mistake many make is they make the need the call, instead of obeying what the Father is saying and stirring - that is why time with Him, hearing His voice, is so crucial. &lt;br /&gt;That said, we need to be careful not to respond as the priest and Levite did, making excuses as we walk on by. Rather, in each case, it is crucial that we ask the Father what He wants to do...&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-6756656155572578990?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/6756656155572578990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2010/07/whose-kingdom.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6756656155572578990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6756656155572578990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2010/07/whose-kingdom.html' title='Whose Kingdom...?'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-138998599228109387</id><published>2010-07-22T13:17:00.022-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T23:16:58.396-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soaring to new heaights'/><title type='text'>Thermally Enjoyable!</title><content type='html'>While sitting on the porch looking out over the lake in the middle of this summer day, Ken pointed to the large bird in the air. "It is riding the thermal." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What is a Thermal?" I dare asked.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ken informed me that it has something to do with warm midday air hitting the ground and bouncing up, forming a wind that certain large winged birds rest in and are lifted up to greater heights... &lt;br /&gt;Upon some further research, I found this: &lt;em&gt;"Thermals are updrafts of warm air that rise from the ground into the sky. By flying a spiraling circular path within these columns of rising air, birds are able to 'ride' the air currents and climb to higher altitudes while expending very little energy in the process. Solitary birds like eagles and hawks often take advantage of thermals to extend their flight time as they search for food..."( Aerospaceweb.org").&lt;/em&gt; Just like Ken taught me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eagles ride the Thermals&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it of great interest that "Eagles... take advantage of thermals to extend their flight time..." Look at what Isaiah tells us in Isaiah 40:30-31: &lt;em&gt;"Even youths grow tired and weary,and young men stumble and fall; but those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength. They will &lt;strong&gt;soar on wings like eagles&lt;/strong&gt;; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint."&lt;/em&gt; We were created to soar on wings like Eagles. We were made to ride the thermals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Early Bird Gets the Worms&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard the phrase "The early bird gets the worm"? Does every bird like worms? Do Eagles eat worms? From my limited understanding, the large winged birds do not like worms. They eat meat! I for one, do not like worms! What about you?&lt;br /&gt;Eagles were not created to be like the "early birds", they are bigger, more powerful and perhaps a bit less agile. Eagles, and other large winged birds, benefit from the winds of a Thermal. It makes their flying experience easier and more effective. A tiny "early bird" would not do quite so well in a spiraling thermal, nor would they find many worms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lessons from the winds of the Thermal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again: "...those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint." Isaiah 30:31. It's time we learn to soar.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus says, &lt;em&gt;"Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls." Matthew 11:28-29&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus has called us to come to Him and rest, to take on His easy yoke and enjoy Him and his peace. Yet, how many can allow themselves to slow down enough to do so?&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah reports &lt;em&gt;"... God will speak to this people, to whom he said, 'This is the resting place, let the weary rest'; and, 'This is the place of repose'— but they would not listen." Isaiah 28:11-12 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps we are wearing ourselves out trying to keep up with the "early birds", while settling for "worms", when God has created us to eat "meat" and ride upon the wind of His Spirit like Eagles. &lt;br /&gt;Here is what the Apostle Paul says on the matter: &lt;em&gt;"In fact, though by this time you ought to be teachers, you need someone to teach you the elementary truths of God's word all over again. You need milk, not solid food! Anyone who lives on milk, being still an infant, is not acquainted with the teaching about righteousness. But &lt;strong&gt;solid food is for the mature,&lt;/strong&gt; who by constant use have trained themselves to distinguish good from evil."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has created us to eat "solid food", why settle for "worms"? :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You are too heavenly minded"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard the phrase "You are so heavenly minded that you are of no earthly good?" I understand the point, and it has merit. Some people are so flaky that they detract from the work of the kingdom upon the earth. Yet, there are also those who are so earthly minded that they are of no heavenly good!&lt;br /&gt;Some are so busy doing what they think is "godly" that they are missing what is really of importance and value. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The good that is the enemy of the best." ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"As Jesus and his disciples were on their way, he came to a village where a woman named Martha opened her home to him. She had a sister called Mary, who sat at the Lord's feet listening to what he said. But &lt;strong&gt;Martha was distracted &lt;/strong&gt;by all the preparations that had to be made. She came to him and asked, "Lord, don't you care that my sister has left me to do the work by myself? Tell her to help me!" "Martha, Martha," the Lord answered, "&lt;strong&gt;you are worried and upset about many things, but only one thing is needed. Mary has chosen what is better,&lt;/strong&gt; and it will not be taken away from her." Luke 10:38-42&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martha was doing what most would do. She was busy preparing and doing. Mary was sitting at Jesus feet. Martha was troubled by Mary's lack of help (what some would classify as "lazy"). Jesus was teaching a higher way of living, "Mary has chosen what is better." Being busy is "good", but being with Jesus is the "Best"! Many settle for the good that is the enemy of the best. One thing to note, Martha gets a bad rap, but this was when Jesus first met them, so she grew from this. So will we.&lt;br /&gt;Many of us are stuck being earth bound when God has called us to be heaven bound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are not of this world&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If you belonged to the world, it would love you as its own. As it is, you do not belong to the world, but I have chosen you out of the world..." John 15:19&lt;br /&gt;"My prayer is not that you take them out of the world but that you protect them from the evil one. They are not of the world, even as I am not of it." Jn 17:15-16.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We have a unique calling to be in the world, as lights in the midst of darkness, but not to be of the world. We are to be in the world but not ensnared by the ways and philosophy of the world. We have been given a higher perspective. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are seated with Christ in Heavenly places&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"And God raised us up with Christ and seated us with him in the heavenly realms in Christ Jesus..." Ephesians 2:6&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Since, then, you have been raised with Christ, set your hearts on things above, where Christ is seated at the right hand of God. Set your minds on things above, not on earthly things. For you died, and your life is now hidden with Christ in God." Colossians 3:1-3&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;We are seated with Christ in Heavenly places, high above all rulers and principalities, and not bound by the limitations of earth. We are seated with Christ in Heavenly places!&lt;br /&gt;We are to soar to greater heights and see from a higher perspective. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is always beneficial to examine ourselves &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Examine yourselves to see whether you are in the faith; test yourselves. Do you not realize that Christ Jesus is in you—unless, of course, you fail the test? And I trust that you will discover that we have not failed the test." 2 Cor. 13:5-6&lt;/em&gt;. Perhaps we should all evaluate ourselves and take note: Are we the "Early bird" who has settled for "worms"? Or, are we extending our wings and riding the wind of His Spirit soaring to new heights?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Greater heights await us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something greater that the father has for us. Are we willing to let go of what we believe is good in order to soar into what God calls great?&lt;br /&gt;Remember: "...By flying a spiraling circular path within these columns of rising air, birds are able to 'ride' the air currents and climb to higher altitudes while expending very little energy in the process. Solitary birds like eagles and hawks often take advantage of thermals to extend their flight time..."&lt;br /&gt;It's time we take advantage of what Christ has done for us, and learn to "ride the air currents" of His Spirit and "climb to higher altitudes", where we are seated with Christ in heavenly places, "while expending very little energy in the process", as we take hold of His easy yoke and rest with Him... this my friend will "extend our flight time" and add valuable years to our life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom, and knowledge of the Holy One is understanding. For through me your days will be many, and years will be added to your life. If you are wise, your wisdom will reward you; if you are a mocker, you alone will suffer." Proverbs 9:10-11 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it is time we "mount up with wings as Eagles" and soar to new heights as one.&lt;br /&gt;I trust and pray that you will thermally enjoy your journey!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-138998599228109387?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/138998599228109387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2010/07/thermally-enjoyable.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/138998599228109387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/138998599228109387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2010/07/thermally-enjoyable.html' title='Thermally Enjoyable!'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-5889520711389537779</id><published>2010-07-09T19:08:00.047-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T19:32:59.704-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prepared For His Promises</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;What do you do when circumstances are trying and you see no hope before you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The whole Israelite community set out from the Desert... traveling from place to place as the Lord commanded... the people were thirsty for water there, and they grumbled against Moses. They said,"Why did you bring us up out of Egypt to make us and our children and livestock die of thirst?" &lt;/em&gt; Ex 17:2-3&lt;br /&gt;The children of Israel felt like Moses and God had brought them out to the desert to die. The desert sands get hot and the lack of typical provision and purpose brings out what's really inside a person;it's easy to grow weary and feel like God has left you out to die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever felt the heat?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Now the people complained about their hardships in the hearing of the Lord, and when he heard them his anger was aroused. Then fire from the Lord burned among them and consumed some of the outskirts of the camp. &lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Ouch! It is so easy to complain sometimes, but it doesn't go over real well with our Father and creator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel for them:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The children of Israel had reason to be afraid as they wondered aimlessly in this vast and lonely desert not knowing where God was leading them or where there next meal was going to come from. It must have been tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I understand... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our journey has been difficult too: failed dreams, unfulfilled visions, going from place to place and thing to thing wondering where God was leading us. We have lacked in every major area of life: provision, purpose, relationship... We seem to be going nowhere fast. Many months have left us not knowing where our next provision was going to come from. We have been in a modern-day "Desert" of lack and it's been tough (yet he has faithfully provided "Manna" each month).&lt;br /&gt;If all we have is the current trying circumstances to gauge from then we are in Big trouble! When all you can see is trying circumstances, it is very easy to panic and question God, His leaders, and others around you. Sometimes we do wonder, "did you bring us out here to die?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank God we have past history to learn from (so we don't make the same mistake twice):&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Because they have not followed me wholeheartedly, not one of the men twenty years old or more who came up out of Egypt will see the land I promised on oath to Abraham, Isaac and Jacob-" Numbers 32:10-12&lt;/em&gt; "&lt;em&gt;Not one of them will ever see the land I promised on oath to their forefathers. No one who has treated me with contempt will ever see it." Numbers 14:22-24&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUCH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why was God so angry with the Children of Israel?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My guess (based on evidence from scripture and speculation): 1. The trials revealed their true heart and lack of gratitude 2. He is their maker and they His chosen people, yet they held tightly to their own lives and did not trust Him with their whole being. 3. They were so consumed with their natural circumstances/hardships that they totally missed God. God did so much on their behalf, and they missed most of it: A. He led them out of Egypt, freeing them from years of slavery. B. He gave them a Godly, desert trained, leader (Moses). C. He parted the Red Sea (Come on!). D. He led them with a cloud by day and fire by night. E. He destroyed their enemy (Red Sea). F. He provided for all their daily needs (Manna, their clothes and shoes never wore out). G. He protected them. H. He visited them (His Glory). I. He gave them the best land as their inheritance (Promise Land). J. HE IS GOOD-It's who He is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We move toward what we think about most:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the Children of Israel were so self-consumed, fearful, ungrateful... that they were blind to the greater reality. All they could see was the natural trials around them. They were so consumed with the hardships of the moment that they missed God and all the wonderful, amazing ways He supernaturally intervened on their behalf. They obviously did not know Him well, or they would have known His goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"And I have promised to bring you up out of your misery in Egypt into the land of the Canaanites... a land flowing with milk and honey.'" Exodus 3:16-18&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It was there's to have. All they had to do was walk and obey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember the 12 spies who went to scout out the Promise land?&lt;/strong&gt; 10 negative scouts saw giants and were afraid, 2 positive scouts - Joshua and Caleb -saw the goodness of God and and the great land he promised to give them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Negative report: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...All the Israelites grumbled against Moses and Aaron, and the whole assembly said to them, "If only we had died in Egypt! Or in this desert! Why is the Lord bringing us to this land only to let us fall by the sword?... Numbers 14:1-4" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Positive report: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Joshua son of Nun and Caleb son of Jephunneh, who were among those who had explored the land, tore their clothes and said to the entire Israelite assembly, "The land we passed through and explored is exceedingly good. &lt;strong&gt;If the LORD is pleased with us, he will lead us into that land&lt;/strong&gt;, a land flowing with milk and honey, and will give it to us. Only do not rebel against the Lord. And do not be afraid of the people of the land, because we will swallow them up. Their protection is gone, but the LORD is with us. Do not be afraid of them. Numbers 14:6-9"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God's Report (The bottom line):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...The Lord said to Moses, "How long will these people treat me with contempt? How long will they refuse to believe in me, in spite of all the miraculous signs I have performed among them?... "...Not one of you will enter the land I swore with uplifted hand to make your home, except Caleb son of Jephunneh and Joshua son of Nun." Numbers 14:1-44&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The plight of those who gave the reports:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;...So the men Moses had sent to explore the land, who returned and made the whole community grumble against him by spreading a bad report about it- these men responsible for spreading the bad report about the land were struck down and died of a plague before the Lord. Of the men who went to explore the land, only Joshua son of Nun and Caleb son of Jephunneh survived. Numbers 14:36-39"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be careful not to miss the "Promise Land" God has for you:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the Children of Israel missed the promise of God due to their grumbling and complaining. Moses also, though he was God's faithful leader, missed the Promise land as well: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"(Moses)and Aaron gathered the assembly together in front of the rock and Moses said to them, "Listen, you rebels, must we bring you water out of this rock?" Then Moses raised his arm and struck the rock twice with his staff. Water gushed out, and the community and their livestock drank. But the LORD said to Moses and Aaron, "Because you did not trust in me enough to honor me as holy in the sight of the Israelites, you will not bring this community into the land I give them."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounds like a raw deal, after leading these people for 40 yrs, but Moses allowed the rebellion of the people to get him out of a yielded place before the Lord. Moses struck the rock in anger, not trusting and honoring God, therefore he was unable to enter the Promise land... Leaders must be careful to stay in a yielded place of trust before the Lord at all times, even when people are being very difficult. Anger, not surrendered to the Lord, can cost dearly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank God, we are not under the Old Testament law any longer&lt;/strong&gt;. Thank You Jesus, for your death and resurrection that brought forth Grace. Glad we will not be destroyed for our rebellion. But, there are still consequences to our decisions - we still have our will and our choices do matter. God does discipline those He loves (Heb 12:5-7), and He also rewards the faithful(1 Sam 26:22-24). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As a reward for His faithful obedience, Joshua got to lead the people into the Promise Land (40 yrs later):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt; "...No one will be able to stand up against you all the days of your life. As I was with Moses, so I will be with you; I will never leave you nor forsake you. Be strong and courageous, because you will lead these people to inherit the land I swore to their forefathers to give them." Joshua 1:1-6 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; What made Joshua different?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1.He spent time in The Glory:"&lt;em&gt;The LORD would speak to Moses face to face, as a man speaks with his friend. Then Moses would return to the camp, but his young aide Joshua son of Nun did not leave the tent." Exodus 33:10-12&lt;/em&gt; Joshua knew the goodness and presence of God. He was intimate with His creator. &lt;br /&gt;2. Joshua obeyed God regardless of the price. &lt;br /&gt;3. Joshua saw the promise land and knew it was good - He kept the Vision before him. &lt;br /&gt;4. Joshua was grateful for all that God had done, is doing, and will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Count it all joy, in the midst of the desert:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Consider it pure joy, my brothers, whenever you face trials of many kinds, because you know that the testing of your faith develops perseverance. Perseverance must finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything."James 1:2-4&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...we also rejoice in our sufferings, because we know that suffering produces perseverance; perseverance, character; and character, hope. And hope does not disappoint us, because God has poured out his love into our hearts by the Holy Spirit, whom he has given us." Romans 5:3-5 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How can we be sure to reach God's "Promise Land" for us?" 4 Keys:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1. Spend ample time in His Glory... (Exodus 33:10-12) &lt;br /&gt;2. Obey God regardless the price "&lt;em&gt;Whoever finds his life will lose it, and whoever loses his life for my sake will find it." Matthew 10:38-40&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Keep the Vision before you "&lt;em&gt;Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy set before him endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God." Hebrews 12:1-4.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;4. Thank God for all that He has done, is doing, and will do (Attitude of Gratitude: "In all things"... even in the desert while being prepared.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God is preparing a people for the fulfillment of His promises!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Will you and I be among those who endure, who keep the vision before us, rest in His Glory, and praise Him in all things? &lt;br /&gt;If so, we too will see His Glory and dwell in His promises! We are being prepared for His Promises!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-5889520711389537779?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/5889520711389537779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2010/07/prepared-for-his-promises.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/5889520711389537779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/5889520711389537779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2010/07/prepared-for-his-promises.html' title='Prepared For His Promises'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-3984537773309139147</id><published>2010-03-09T11:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T11:34:21.091-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT IF GOD WERE MUTE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;What if God were mute, or we were deaf?&lt;/strong&gt; That would stink!&lt;br /&gt;Yet, sadly enough that is how many Christians live, as if God doesn't speak. What a sad and lonely existence!&lt;br /&gt;A common misconception is that God only speaks through His written word. Another common myth is that only Prophets can hear from God.&lt;br /&gt;"Jesus said, 'If you hold to my teaching, you are really my disciples. Then you will know the truth, and the &lt;strong&gt;truth &lt;strong&gt;will set you &lt;/strong&gt;free." &lt;/strong&gt;John 8:31-32&lt;br /&gt;Yes, God does speak through His written word and Prophets do hear from God... Oh, but there is so much more!&lt;br /&gt;Jesus tells us in John 10:26-28, "&lt;strong&gt;My sheep listen to my voice&lt;/strong&gt;; I know them, and they follow me."&lt;br /&gt;The truth is, anyone who is a follower of Christ is given the privilege of hearing the Good Shepherd's voice. &lt;br /&gt;Could you imagine a sheep that was unable to recognize his masters voice? &lt;br /&gt;In some places, shepherds bring their sheep to large fields with other sheep and shepherds all mingled together. The only way out from the crowd is to recognize the shepherd's voice when He calls. &lt;br /&gt;How many of us feel lost in the crowd, unclear what direction to go in or what crowd to follow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank God He is not mute and we are not deaf! We can hear His voice!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, who teaches us how to hear His voice? &lt;br /&gt;"...the Counselor, the &lt;strong&gt;Holy Spirit&lt;/strong&gt;, whom the Father will send in my name, will teach you all things...." John 14:25-27.&lt;br /&gt;What an awesome and amazing privilege God has given to those of us who want it! We can hear from the creator of Heaven and Earth!&lt;br /&gt;So, how does He speak?&lt;br /&gt;Jesus spoke in parables, mysteries and in plain language to those who could understand. He speaks the same today. We just need to take the time to listen.&lt;br /&gt;As a father on Easter, I do not hide the eggs deep beneath the ground so that my 4-6 yr olds can't find them. Yet, for my 10-12 yr olds, I may hide them a bit deeper.&lt;br /&gt;I believe God, as our Father, is much the same. His ways are deeper and greater than our ways, yet He speaks in ways we can understand. Yet, it requires time with Him to learn to recognize His voice. The challenge is learning how to discern His voice from all the others.&lt;br /&gt;Key #1: Be a follower of Jesus. Key #2: Spend time with Him daily to learn to recognize how He speaks specifically to you.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah, Bah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-3984537773309139147?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/3984537773309139147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-if-god-were-mute.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/3984537773309139147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/3984537773309139147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-if-god-were-mute.html' title='WHAT IF GOD WERE MUTE?'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-8623643262158271303</id><published>2010-01-26T17:23:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T09:40:41.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LIVING IN THE NOW~</title><content type='html'>I was spending part of the morning playing with my four year son Joshua, putting together a marble game. It took us about a half hour of building. When we were done, he played the game twice then went to do something else. While we had a great time together, my adult mind reasoned that we should take more time playing with what we had just spent time creating. We reached a goal, now we should enjoy it. Joshua had other ideas in mind. &lt;br /&gt;Later that day, I was spending time with The Father, asking Him what He wanted to teach me/say to me today. This simple, yet profound truth emerged as my object lesson of the day:&lt;br /&gt;"Just as you were spending time with Joshua putting together his game, so I want to spend time with you. Did you notice his excitement in building with you? It was the process of building with you that thrilled him... The finished result was great for a sense of accomplishment, but it was the process of building with you that thrilled him most.&lt;br /&gt;This is what it means to enter in like a child. A child is not concerned about tomorrow. A child doesn't even comprehend tomorrow or next week, or next month. All a child understands is now. Ask a child what they did earlier in the day and they will answer concerning what they just did. A child has no concept of yesterday or tomorrow, only right now.&lt;br /&gt;This is what I am returning you - living now. What happened yesterday has helped shape you, but in terms of now it is not relevant anymore. Tomorrow is yet to be revealed. What you have before you is now. Enjoy now.&lt;br /&gt;You have spent so much time trying to relive yesterday and longing for tomorrow that you have missed today; you have glossed over right now.&lt;br /&gt;I am returning you to live in the now. Now is where the joy is. Now is where the peace is. Now is where I Am. Live with me now.&lt;br /&gt;When a child is sad now, they cry now. When a child is happy now, they giggle now. When a child is sleepy now, they nap now (or fuss because they need to nap :-). When a child is hungry now, they eat now. When a child is in the mood to play now, they play now. A child lives in the now. So shall you.&lt;br /&gt;Our time together is always now. I am with you always. Whatever now is I am there... Our time together is about living, about being together just being you. You are who I long to be with, you - as you are!&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are, whatever you do, I am with you. We can always enjoy now together. Now is where we live. Now is what we have. Now is life. Now is joy. Now is peace. Now is prosperity. Now is love. Now is.&lt;br /&gt;It is the process of us being together now that brings us life and joy together. Let's enjoy now, always..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this, I tested it out. I asked Joshua, "What did you do yesterday, Joshie?" He quickly answered, "Went to school?" He actually didn't. "That was the day before buddy." I then asked, "What are you going to do tomorrow?" He looked up at me puzzled, "You tell me." I then asked, "What are you doing now?" He quickly answered, "Playing with you!"&lt;br /&gt;It is so true, a child lives in the now. &lt;br /&gt;What is next? I do not know. But I am learning to really enjoy living in the now!&lt;br /&gt;What about you?&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey - now!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-8623643262158271303?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/8623643262158271303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2010/01/living-in-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/8623643262158271303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/8623643262158271303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2010/01/living-in-now.html' title='LIVING IN THE NOW~'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-6039176897988184821</id><published>2010-01-12T14:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T16:23:29.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WALK LIKE A BIRD!</title><content type='html'>What do you do when nothing makes sense, and the only things that do make sense seem foolish? Ever been there? It seems I live there anymore. My address might as well be 123 South Foolish Street, because it is where I am living anymore! There is not much I am doing these days that makes conventional sense. Yet, despite that, I feel more peace than I have in years (when I allow myself to rest in it, and not beat myself up with anxiety and fear)... It is an odd time.&lt;br /&gt;This morning I was looking out my back door, just contemplating and quietly praying. About seven birds landed before me - two older Cardinals and five little ones. They were peacefully strolling along the ground pecking for food. Off to the right, a squirrel joined the party, prowling calmly along the ground. He found a nut, perched up on the fencepost and peeled the outer shell and nibbled on the nut within. &lt;br /&gt;As I observed their world, it struck me how simple it was. Each day, they just do what is natural to them. They do not strive, strain or worry about where there provision is going to come from. They don't even consider tomorrow or even ten minutes from now. They live in the moment, at peace, doing what comes natural to them.&lt;br /&gt;I thought about the words Jesus spoke, recorded in Matthew 6:25-27, "Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more important than food, and the body more important than clothes? &lt;strong&gt;Look at the birds of the air&lt;/strong&gt;; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life?"&lt;br /&gt;That's it right there. For about seven months now I have been on an intense training course on the subject of faith and trust. For at least 4 months, we have not known where our next month's provision was going to come from. Yet by the end of every month, there is always enough.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus says look at the birds... I did. They were peaceful. They did not seem to have a worry in the world. They were provided for. They did not concern themselves with tomorrow but rather knew how to enjoy today.&lt;br /&gt;I would imagine that I am not the only one out there who is going through financial struggles (I read the paper sometimes). It's tough out there. The system we once relied upon -ourselves- is not so reliable these days. There has to be a greater way...&lt;br /&gt;It seems in days like today, that anxiety has a very loud mouth, and worry and fear can roar like a massive lion. Perhaps we can take a lesson from the birds: tune out those loud voices and get back to a quiet place of peace and trust, knowing that our Father cares for us. There is a greater way. It's called trust, faith, rest, peace...&lt;br /&gt;I have recently heard that an Eagle goes through a process called Moulting. It is a time when the Eagle begins to loose it's feathers and grows very weak. Typically this time is spent sprawled out on a large rock, in the sun, sitting in a weakened and vulnerable posture, dependent upon other Eagles to tend to their needs - A difficult time for a strong and powerful creature to endure. When this process is complete, the Eagle grows new feathers, stronger wings, and more keen eyesight. Once complete, the Eagle can soar to greater heights empowered to see with greater vision.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps you too can relate. Be encouraged, the time will come when we too can soar to greater heights, newly empowered with greater strength and vision.&lt;br /&gt;When all else fails, "Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they?"&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it about time we too learn to walk and fly like a bird?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-6039176897988184821?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/6039176897988184821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2010/01/walk-like-bird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6039176897988184821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6039176897988184821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2010/01/walk-like-bird.html' title='WALK LIKE A BIRD!'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-4374175135061851028</id><published>2009-12-05T22:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T22:20:11.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THANKS COACH BOWDEN!</title><content type='html'>Like many former players, I grew up not having a relationship with my dad. When I arrived at Florida State to play for Coach Bowden (class of 1987), I was a young man trying to figure out what it meant to be a man. I did what I thought men do in college... &lt;br /&gt;It seemed that every time I was looking in one direction for the meaning of life in college, Coach Bowden would boldly demonstrate something completely different. He seemed to have no concern about what others thought concerning his views on life. He was going to be true to his convictions no matter how adamant the protest. &lt;br /&gt;It was not unusual for Coach Bowden to bring in well known speakers such as Billy Graham to come and speak to the team. He didn't seem to care that most of us lived diametrically opposed to the message they would bring. &lt;br /&gt;Typically during Bowl week, Coach Bowden would make it mandatory for the whole team to attend the FCA Breakfast. Many would come in hung-over resenting having to be there. That didn't stop him.&lt;br /&gt;I recall one day, while the team was huddled by the tree, Coach Bowden speaking to us like he did most everyday before practice. Yet, on this particular day, Coach Bowden decided to talk to us about life; "Men," I recall him saying, "Do you know what fornication is?" We snickered, "Do we ever!" My friends and I laughed it off as yet another one of those quirky Bowden moments. &lt;br /&gt;While Coach Bowden was determined to make us champions on the field, he was equally determined to make us champions off the field. I was not one who bought into his off the field philosophies, I was with the other group if you know what I mean. &lt;br /&gt;Yet, when my dreams came crashing down and my pride was bruised and hope shattered, I was desperate for answers for my life. It was then, while sitting in the locker room of the Tampa Bay Buccaneers (no I didn't make it :-), that all these crazy things that Coach Bowden said and did came flooding into my mind. Not having a clue what it really meant to be a man at peace, I cried out that day for answers. It was then, 21 years ago, that I encountered the God that Coach Bowden demonstrated and spoke of.&lt;br /&gt;I am forever grateful! Because of Coach Bowden's quirky boldness and odd conviction for life, I can now be a man of similar conviction and passion. I am now able to be a faithful husband and a loving father to my four amazing children.&lt;br /&gt;We all know that coach Bowden is a legendary coach, and many players would concur that Coach Bowden was like a father/grandfather to many of the fatherless. Yet even more than that, Coach Bowden is an ambassador of the living God, and his life and conviction for truth has brought life and purpose to many.&lt;br /&gt;I can count over a dozen x-players that I personally know, who are now living lives wholeheartedly devoted to the purposes of God, and each would say that coach Bowden had something to do with it.&lt;br /&gt;There was a day, a year or so after I finished at FSU, that I decided to write Coach Bowden a letter to thank him for the "seeds" he planted in my life. I didn't even know if he received it. It was sometime after this that my brother (who also shared similar convictions) invited me to go to an FCA breakfast where Coach Bowden was to speak. Other than the mandatory breakfast at the Bowl games, this was my first FCA breakfast. Little did I know the surprise that awaited me: In the midst of his talk, Coach Bowden pulled out a letter and began to read excerpts about an x-player. He added something like, "I enjoy seeing guys go on to have successful careers in the NFL, but this is what matters to me most..." He was referring to the change of life I had thanked him for in that letter.&lt;br /&gt;When I played, Coach Bowden called me - along with the other 90 guys on the team - "Buddy". I honestly did not think he knew my name. Now, when ever I see him, the first thing he asks me is, "Are you still ministering?" He remembers what is dearest to his heart!&lt;br /&gt;While there may or may not be a large celebration for Coach Bowden following his retirement (I am sure there will be), one thing I am confident of: there will be a massive celebration in heaven, with a large banquet room full of all the thousands of lives Coach Bowden impacted for the Game that matters most! I for one will be there to stand up and shout! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coach Bowden, you are much more than just a football coach, you are a Life Coach! Thanks again, for the life you shared. I, and many, many others our eternally grateful!&lt;br /&gt;Bart Schuchts #98 (class of '87)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-4374175135061851028?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/4374175135061851028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanks-coach-bowden.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/4374175135061851028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/4374175135061851028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanks-coach-bowden.html' title='THANKS COACH BOWDEN!'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-8184282350349202381</id><published>2009-12-02T11:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T12:04:14.964-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT'S HAPPENING?</title><content type='html'>I was recently asked the question: "So, what is happening?" It would have been so easy to rattle off all the challenges I am faced with being unemployed with a family of 6 (wife and I, and four children), yet what came out of me surprised me. The heat tends to bring up all kinds of "dross", and I have seen my fair share of uglies coming to the surface in this time of intense heat. I guess that is what motivated me to share the answer that came forth this day. Following such intensity, it was refreshing to hear something good come to the surface. Perhaps you can relate: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's happening?&lt;/strong&gt; More refinement, more waiting... more submitted and yielded to God... More hope of what is to come. More love for my wife and children following more intense refining. More faith in God's goodness and provision despite what we see...More ministry opportunities yet no more clarity as to what is next, yet more peace that God has us in the palm of His hand and all of our steps are ordered by Him. Less understanding yet more peace, rest and trust. More comfort in knowing of God's exceeding and abundant goodness despite what my eyes can see and my mind can comprehend. Less money and direction, yet great assurance in the awesomeness of God who is our provider and the one with the plan. More peace that surpasses all understanding as I rest and trust in His goodness. Less answers yet more rest in not questioning the one who is The Answer. More peace in knowing who is God and who is not. More rest upon the chest of Him who is my comforter and source of life.&lt;br /&gt;More trust that it really is all about Him, and that He alone is Lord. More acceptance that I truly do belong to Him, and I am good with that, more able to rest in His goodness.&lt;br /&gt;What will happen next? I don't know. He does. And I am OK with that (at least today, which is the only day I am living in).&lt;br /&gt;I am realizing more and more that God just can't help Himself - it's who He is - He is just good and I am just going to have to accept that! :-)&lt;br /&gt;So, what is happening with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-8184282350349202381?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/8184282350349202381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/12/whats-happening.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/8184282350349202381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/8184282350349202381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/12/whats-happening.html' title='WHAT&apos;S HAPPENING?'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-1397168083957994805</id><published>2009-09-28T15:19:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T18:38:44.518-04:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTHING ON THE RADAR!</title><content type='html'>Recently, when asked how things are going concerning work, I found myself answering, "There is nothing on the radar..." I was thinking about this phrase this morning: "nothing on the radar" and I recalled the time years ago when I was lost at sea.&lt;br /&gt;It was during our college winter break that four us decided to venture the Bahama islands by way of boat. We boarded Eddie's 22 Ft Mako boat in Key Biscayne, Fl and headed for Bimini Island, where we spent a restless night on lounge chairs by the pool, half-eaten by mosquito's (remember, we were college students on an adventure). By morning, we were eager to get to our destination of Free Port, about an hour and a half jaunt across the sea.&lt;br /&gt;We noticed many large crafts docked, so we inquired as to why. We learned that there was a small craft advisory, with a large craft advisory anticipated with the threat of a winter cold front sweeping through. The seas looked to be about 4-6 ft, which was enough to rock our tiny boat, but our poor night's sleep and thirst for pleasure brought us all to the unanimous decision to "go for it".&lt;br /&gt;Rocking like a surfboard going against the surf, we ventured off shore out into the vast sea. Once comfortable at sea, we decided to stop midway at a tiny remote island to watch Eddie dive for large Grouper. While he was down 40 ft below, the 3 of us noticed a large black cloud creeping toward us. As soon as Eddie surfaced we brought it to his attention, and after one more brief dive, we were on our way to Free Port. &lt;br /&gt;We made it about ten or so minutes before that remote black cloud became the sky about us. It brought with it cold wind, heavy rain and bolts of lightning that struck the water on all sides. At one point, while holding onto the steal beam on the boats side, I felt electricity shoot through my hand as lightning struck the sea some 100 ft away. It was cold, windy and frightening as the sea and storm engulfed our tiny craft in it's massive grip. &lt;br /&gt;We went full tilt trying to beat the storm to our destination, but to no avail. The seas had now picked up to about 12 to 14 ft, and proved to be too much for us to overcome. Cold, wet, intimidated and overwhelmed we grabbed the radio to call for help, only to learn that we had no means of communication - it didn't work! We checked the gas situation, only to learn that we had less than a quarter of a tank of gas! As we looked at the compass to make sure we were on the right course to Free Port we discovered that it was spinning out of control - we had no clue where we were heading! &lt;br /&gt;It is not like being lost on a highway somewhere, and you can stop to get directions or at least find a safe place to rest. NO! This is the sea, and there was no land in sight, and we had no idea what direction to go in to try to find land! We were LOST! We didn't know if we were heading toward a distant Bahama Island, the States, Cuba, England... or anywhere at all. &lt;br /&gt;Several hours had now passed and the storm had not let up. By this point we had turned off the engine and rode with the massive waves allowing the sea to take us where ever it was going. Our minimal supply of beer and Peanut Butter would not last long (remember we were college students). We were young, dumb and apparently soon dead, lost at Sea!&lt;br /&gt;We kept hoping we could spot a boat off in the distance somewhere, but not even large crafts ventured these rough seas on a day like this one. We were the only fools at Sea it appeared. We had no idea where we were going not to mention how to get there. I was developing quite a prayer life about this time, grabbing hold of any hope I could muster (no, I was not a practicing Christian as a college student...getting closer on this trip however).&lt;br /&gt;I was afraid we were not going to make it, and I was mad. This was the year I transferred to Florida State to play major college football, having given up a scholarship and starting position at Georgia Southern College, that year's 1AA National Champion. I was not ready to give up on my dream, not to mention my life! But, there was nothing I could do about it! I was at the mercy of the Sea, and I was no match for this massive beast! It seemed evident that we were going to die at the hands of the Sea!&lt;br /&gt;Following one mirage after another - our eyes continually tricking us as we hoped beyond hope to see a boat, land or anything - we finally saw something off in the distance. Another mirage? NO! As it got closer we could finally make it out; it was a large craft of some sort...&lt;br /&gt;With our last bit of gas, we cranked the engine and headed toward our vision of hope before us. As we did, Eddie, who grew up on the ocean, warned us, "chances are a boat at sea in a storm like this is running drugs. If so, and we approach them, they may shoot at us!" This was no time, nor was anyone in the mood, for pulling our leg. Eddie was serious. As one, we agreed we would rather take the chance and die fast rather than die slow at the hands of the sea... We went for it!&lt;br /&gt;As we approached, they yelled out at us, "What are you doing out here?" While not the warmest greeting, it sure beat the sound of guns! Before we knew it we were hooked up to this massive tug boat headed for Puerto Rico - not ideal, but far better than dying a slow death at sea! &lt;br /&gt;Following some time, we were invited in to observe their sophisticated Radar screen. Fascinating! Other than circular lines, and a mark that indicated where the Tug boat was on the screen, I saw nothing. I believe that was part of the point. They asked us how we got here, out in the middle of the ocean far from land, and after hearing our story they were amazed we were still alive. They pointed to a tiny dot off in the distance. "You guys can travel with us to Puerto Rico, which at 10 knots, will get us there in about two weeks, or you can try to reach this distant Bahama Island we spotted off in the distance."&lt;br /&gt;You would think fear would have kept us on the boat following this traumatizing day, but while afraid, we were college students with short memories on a adventure... With only the faint light of a Lighthouse way off in the distant night, covered in more rain, we headed toward our unknown destination hoping to have enough gas to make it. We arrived! It was too dark to tell where we were, but by morning, after purchasing gas, we discovered two remote islands: One had some people on it and the other did not. We ventured to the one that did not. Shortly after docking the boat, a cruise liner showed up off shore with one row boat after another making it's way to this remote island.&lt;br /&gt;Turns out we landed somewhere near heaven! Before we knew it, we were feasting in this Bahamian style celebration accompanied by music, games and a massive feast that we were welcomed to partake in. We ate like kings!&lt;br /&gt;We went from famine to feast, death to life, despair to great hope, fear to the time of our life, as these vacationers inquired about our story and paid to go diving with Eddie (who is amazing)...&lt;br /&gt;It was the scariest time of my life, yet an adventure I could never replace! (Thanks Eddie! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, as I find myself answering, "Nothing on the Radar!" There is so much more to that statement than I first realized!&lt;br /&gt;When the disciples, who were fishermen, were out in a similar type storm, Jesus was asleep! (How do you sleep in a storm?). In fear, they woke Him and He stood and quieted the sea! &lt;br /&gt;When the wind and the waves mount up against us we have two choices: focus on the wind and the waves and be gripped, as I was, by panic and fear; or rest in the boat with Jesus! When He says, "We are going to the other side", there is nothing to fear! We might as well learn to rest and enjoy the adventure with Him!&lt;br /&gt;When things look devastating, and death and defeat seem to have us in their grasp, look a little closer, it's not a mirage, there is a distant land on the radar! There is a Lighthouse that will lead us to the feast! &lt;br /&gt;No matter the wind and the waves, we will get to the other side! &lt;br /&gt;There is HOPE ON THE HORIZON!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-1397168083957994805?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/1397168083957994805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/09/nothing-on-radar.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/1397168083957994805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/1397168083957994805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/09/nothing-on-radar.html' title='NOTHING ON THE RADAR!'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-4475387777749900328</id><published>2009-08-28T14:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T14:20:44.977-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The ElijahList - Chuck Pierce:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.elijahlist.com/words/display_word/7963"&gt;The ElijahList - Chuck Pierce: "A Time to Watch Again! First 3 Days of 40-Day Plan and Devotion"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared via &lt;a href="http://addthis.com"&gt;AddThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-4475387777749900328?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/4475387777749900328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/08/elijahlist-chuck-pierce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/4475387777749900328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/4475387777749900328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/08/elijahlist-chuck-pierce.html' title='The ElijahList - Chuck Pierce:'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-487778385536083494</id><published>2009-08-18T17:26:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T22:06:50.848-04:00</updated><title type='text'>WONDERING WHERE YOU'RE GOING?</title><content type='html'>Have you ever felt like you had something in your heart you wanted to pursue but you had no idea how to get there? &lt;br /&gt;For years, about 21 to be exact, I have been in pursuit of more: more than just ordinary, more than average, more than the monotony of "eat, work, sleep and one day die!" - a purposeless existence of monotonous routine that doesn't amount to much at the end of the day/end of life.&lt;br /&gt;I have something in my heart, that God has placed there, that longs to be fulfilled. Yet how? &lt;br /&gt;Can anybody relate?&lt;br /&gt;There was a call of God on Abraham's life to do something extraordinary, but how was he to get there? Abram had a good life: good family, good place to live, wealth... No real apparent issues with his hometown or family. Life was fine. Why did he leave? Because God had something more for Him!&lt;br /&gt;"The Lord said to Abram,'Leave your country; your people and your father's household and go to the land I will show you. I will make you into a great nation and I will bless you...' So Abram left, as the Lord told Him..."(Gen 12:1-4) &lt;br /&gt;Yet, his journey was not as smooth as one might guess: Abram left his hometown, went to Canaan (promise land) but the Canaanites were there. He then went to two places and set up his tent. A famine hit the land, so he moved to Egypt. Following some problems, Abram then moved to another place, then "...he went from place to place until he came to Bethel..." (Gen 13:3). Eventually Abram settled in the land of Canaan where the Lord said to him, "Lift up your eyes... All the land that you see I will give to you and your offspring forever..." (Gen. 13:14-17).&lt;br /&gt;The Point?&lt;br /&gt;We know of Abraham as "The Father of our Faith", this mighty man of God who obeyed God and did great things, but we often miss the difficult journey he endured. If Abraham had friends like some of us have, he probably would have been told that he is being foolish and irresponsible: "You need some stability in your life... you are going around aimlessly, that can't be God!..."&lt;br /&gt;I hope Abraham didn't have friends like that, but if he did I sure am glad he didn't listen to their counsel! Where would we be now if he did?&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, Abraham had no idea where he was going or how to get there. He was just obeying God! God said &lt;strong&gt;go to the land I will show you.&lt;/strong&gt;, so he went! Abraham didn't care how foolish he looked, he just cared to do the will of His Father!&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how many of us are like Abraham. &lt;br /&gt;There is more, but are we willing to obey God even if we look foolish! Keep this in mind as you dare to obey the Lord: "God chose the foolish things of the world to shame the wise..." If you are not willing to look like a fool to the self acclaimed wise, then you probably will never find your "Promise land"! (1 Cor.1:27)&lt;br /&gt;"Against all hope, Abraham in hope believed and so became the father of many nations... he did not waver through unbelief regarding the promise of God, but was strengthened in his faith and gave glory to God, being fully persuaded that &lt;strong&gt;God had power to do what He had promised&lt;/strong&gt;." (Rom. 4:18-21)&lt;br /&gt;There lies the key: God has the power to do WHAT HE HAD PROMISED, not what we think or try to accomplish in our own strength, but what he has promised!&lt;br /&gt;My ending words of encouragement: If God says to do something, have the courage to go. If not, wait on Him.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-487778385536083494?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/487778385536083494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/08/wondering-where-youre-going.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/487778385536083494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/487778385536083494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/08/wondering-where-youre-going.html' title='WONDERING WHERE YOU&apos;RE GOING?'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-7538164473694044124</id><published>2009-08-02T14:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:43:12.480-04:00</updated><title type='text'>WHERE IS THAT SLINGSHOT?</title><content type='html'>When asked what my desire is, I would often answer "ministry". In this season of extended time of contemplation, I have rethought that answer. While I want to do what I was created to do, I do not want to do ministry if it means we can't win. Now don't get me wrong, Jesus won the ultimate victory on the cross when he died and resurrected; the enemy is at His feet! Yet, when I look around it &lt;em&gt;appears&lt;/em&gt; the enemy has the victory. Take a minute and think that over. By your own observation, does it look as if the Body of Christ at large has victory over the evil of the enemy? By some appearances, it looks as if the church is a defeated and oppressed foe.&lt;br /&gt;I want to "play" for a winning team? Having played football at FSU back in the late 80's, and seeing our team my junior year struggle to beat the power-house teams (going 7-4-1), it was hard to feel that we were among the best. Yet, that same group of athletes, minus a few, found something within to become one of the best teams in FSU history in 1987, my senior year. We finished #2 in the Nation and were the catalyst for a football legacy. Following this triumphant season, FSU finished in the top 5 every year for 14 years. We went from average to dominant! Several friends played during the peak years of that era, from 1990's-2000's. They talk about how they knew they were going to win every time they stepped on the field, it was just a matter of how many points they would win by. That is what it is like to play for a winning team!&lt;br /&gt;Now, let me clarify, this is not about football. While a great accomplishment, it is not what defines us. Football is merely a game played in the larger scope of life. I am talking about something much bigger, much greater - I am talking about Christ's Body, His Church! Perhaps not a fair question, but one worthy of contemplation: Do we, as the Church, know what it is like to win?&lt;br /&gt;While I read that Christ won the ultimate victory, and He has all authority and has given us, His Church, all authority, frankly it is not what I see around me. Are we, by faith, meant to just hold onto some obscure theory that does not apply to us, or is there something we are to grasp and apply to our day?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, like the people of Israel before us - who were God's chosen people - we are standing on the sidelines in terror of the taunting threats of "Goliath". This was one large foe, very intimidating to say the least. The Army of Israel had good reason to be afraid: He was bigger, stronger and more opposing than any of them. He was a beast who could devour anyone who stood before him. Why would anyone want to challenge him?&lt;br /&gt;Yet, something in David rose up to the challenge. He had already defeated the lion and the bear while tending to his father's sheep, and David spent much time getting to know his God. David knew who he was and he knew who his God was. There was something in David that was different than all the other Israelites - in short, he was anointed by God. When David saw the giant Goliath taunting God's people and taunting his God whom he loved, he was indignant. David did what he knew to do, he rose up, took his &lt;strong&gt;slingshot&lt;/strong&gt; and conquered the opposing foe!&lt;br /&gt;The enemy of our soul and the enemy of Christ's Church is a very dominant opponent. His evil has taunted, intimidated and conquered many great ones throughout history. He is the most formidable foe ever. To stand up against the enemy without the authority to be victorious would be like standing before Goliath with no chance of winning!&lt;br /&gt;Yet, we read that Jesus has already taken on and defeated this foe through the cross and resurrection! Great, "It is Finished!" Then why do we still hear his taunting threats and see the impact of his destructive ways among God's people?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, like David, God has anointed us to apply the authority Christ gained and imparted to us, His Body! It appears we may be sitting on the sidelines in fear while he taunts and dominates God's people? Where is the "David" of our day? I am not sure that any one man can take on this daunting task, but if the Body Of Christ would rise up, be rightly fit together, with Christ at the head, we could conquer this formidable foe!&lt;br /&gt;Short of that, why do "ministry" if we can't win? Who wants to play for a losing team? Are we really the weak and defeated church? We shall either rise up and be the victorious Church Christ died and resurrected for, or why bother playing church at all! &lt;br /&gt;"Fear not, little flock; for it is your Father's good pleasure to give you the kingdom." Luke 12:32&lt;br /&gt;WHERE IS THAT SLINGSHOT?&lt;br /&gt;I'm just saying...&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-7538164473694044124?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/7538164473694044124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/08/where-is-that-slingshot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/7538164473694044124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/7538164473694044124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/08/where-is-that-slingshot.html' title='WHERE IS THAT SLINGSHOT?'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-4505323791540743392</id><published>2009-08-01T17:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T17:19:19.369-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DESIRE</title><content type='html'>I will make this blog short and to the point.&lt;br /&gt;Message of the hour: DO WHAT YOU LOVE TO DO?&lt;br /&gt;Question: How?&lt;br /&gt;It is worth exploring, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;Today is 8/01/09. The #8 means new beginnings. I am just saying...&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-4505323791540743392?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/4505323791540743392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/08/desire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/4505323791540743392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/4505323791540743392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/08/desire.html' title='DESIRE'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-8199241283061803076</id><published>2009-07-30T15:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T15:46:11.474-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The ElijahList - Bobby Conner:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.elijahlist.com/words/display_word/7839"&gt;The ElijahList - Bobby Conner: "The Grace to Forget Past Disappointments"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared via &lt;a href="http://addthis.com"&gt;AddThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-8199241283061803076?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/8199241283061803076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/elijahlist-bobby-conner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/8199241283061803076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/8199241283061803076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/elijahlist-bobby-conner.html' title='The ElijahList - Bobby Conner:'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-1782148136635281639</id><published>2009-07-24T16:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T16:58:13.390-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OUT FROM SHITTIM!</title><content type='html'>"Early in the morning, Joshua and all the Israelites &lt;strong&gt;set out from Shittim&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;went to the Jordan&lt;/strong&gt;, where they camped before &lt;strong&gt;crossing over&lt;/strong&gt;...." Joshua 3:1&lt;br /&gt;It is so easy for us to get stuck in Shittim and camp out there, but God has so much more for us. You and I were created by God for greatness, to partner with Him to bring Heaven to Earth, but far too often we find ourselves stuck in Shittim...&lt;br /&gt;It is time for us to put on our hiking boots, get out of our current mess, and cross over the place of transition into the land of promise! First however, we will need to face and defeat the giants of complacency, mediocrity, fear, doubt, pride, unbelief, and stinking thinking. Once we do, the promise of God awaits us!&lt;br /&gt;What do you say we all determine to set out from Shittim, cross over the Jordan and possess the promise of God?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-1782148136635281639?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/1782148136635281639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/out-from-shittim.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/1782148136635281639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/1782148136635281639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/out-from-shittim.html' title='OUT FROM SHITTIM!'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-6901404697766217070</id><published>2009-07-22T11:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T14:13:49.735-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This encouraged me, thought I would pass along...&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey,&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaining Direction Through a Lack of Provision&lt;br /&gt;TGIF Today God Is First Volume 2 by Os Hillman&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, July 21 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You will drink from the brook, and I have ordered the ravens to feed you there" (1 Kings 17:4). &lt;br /&gt;The prophet Elijah pronounced a drought upon the land because of the sin of Ahab and the nation of Israel. There was only one problem. Elijah had to live in the same land as Ahab. &lt;br /&gt;"Now Elijah the Tishbite, from Tishbe in Gilead, said to Ahab, 'As the LORD, the God of Israel, lives, whom I serve, there will be neither dew nor rain in the next few years except at my word.' Then the word of the LORD came to Elijah: 'Leave here, turn eastward and hide in the Kerith Ravine, east of the Jordan. You will drink from the brook, and I have ordered the ravens to feed you there'" (1 Kings 17:1-4). &lt;br /&gt;God provided for Elijah in a supernatural way. The ravens brought bread in the morning and meat in the evening. His water came from the brook. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God often uses money to confirm direction for our lives. Many times God uses a lack of provision to move us into new directions. It is a catalyst to encourage new ideas and strategies. Many times a loss of job becomes the greatest blessing to our lives because it provides the catalyst to do things we simply would never do without taking the step to get out of our comfort zone. &lt;br /&gt;Friend, if you are fully following the Lord in your life and seeking direction from Him and you have no un-confessed sin in your life, there is no way He will allow you to miss His provision for you. He has a thousand ways to get the provision you need at the time you need it. Provision follows obedience."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-6901404697766217070?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/6901404697766217070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-encouraged-me-thought-i-would-pass.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6901404697766217070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6901404697766217070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-encouraged-me-thought-i-would-pass.html' title=''/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-6075998351569820912</id><published>2009-07-20T14:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T15:11:58.290-04:00</updated><title type='text'>JOY IN THE TRIAL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/SmTBdDHkaKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/FfiXykPy8M8/s1600-h/Winter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/SmTBdDHkaKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/FfiXykPy8M8/s200/Winter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360622161275152546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a quote sent to me from my brother Wayne today, from a motivational source he receives daily: "One day, in retrospect, the years of struggle will strike you as the most beautiful." What came out of me encouraged me, so I thought perhaps it would bring you encouragement as well: &lt;br /&gt;I can say now, though difficult, this is a beautiful and peaceful time. I just know God is going to come through. GOD IS GOOD (He cannot give what He does not have)- even in the midst of trial! I don't always have to feel happy, but I can always feel His joy and presence. That's what I deeply long for. So, this time of trial is bringing me back to what it is I really long for - HIM!&lt;br /&gt;"Consider it pure joy, my brothers, whenever you face trials of many kinds,&lt;br /&gt;because you know that the testing of your faith develops perseverance. Perseverance must finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything." James 1:2-4&lt;br /&gt;"Not only so, but we also rejoice in our sufferings, because we know that suffering produces perseverance; perseverance, character; and character, hope. And hope does not disappoint us, because God has poured out his love into our hearts by the Holy Spirit, whom he has given us." Romans 5:3-5&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey - all of it!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-6075998351569820912?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/6075998351569820912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/joy-in-trial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6075998351569820912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6075998351569820912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/joy-in-trial.html' title='JOY IN THE TRIAL!'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/SmTBdDHkaKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/FfiXykPy8M8/s72-c/Winter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-3000090929339620028</id><published>2009-07-16T11:34:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T12:32:42.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SAUL'S ARMOR</title><content type='html'>Have you ever felt like someone has put something on you that isn't you? My advise: Go confident in who God made you to be!&lt;br /&gt;What must have gone through David's mind when The King of the land placed his armor upon him? It wasn't a bad idea you know. I mean, if a soldier is to go into battle, especially in those days, he better put on his armor and carry a sword! David stepped up and offered to take on the evil giant Goliath, the least the king could do is offer his armor. It was a noble gesture!&lt;br /&gt;Think about it though: what if David would have put on Saul's armor? Would it help him defeat the giant? David was a kid! He wasn't even a soldier! He was just bringing his brother's - who were too scared to fight the giant, along with the rest of the Israelites - their lunch. "Here is your lunch, bro! By the way, what is that uncircumcised Philistine saying about my God and His people?...Those are fighting words! Take your lunch bro, I am going to shut that guy up!" (my loose interpretation of the event :-))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In truth, in the natural, David had no business being anywhere near that battle. Bringing lunch to his brothers was a privilege in and of itself for any ordinary kid. A child is not fit for battle, especially one of this caliber!&lt;br /&gt;Yet, there was something about David that was different. He was not natural. He was not ordinary. He was not just any child! David was anointed by God! David had defeated a Lion and a bear by himself while defending his flock of sheep.&lt;br /&gt;David wasn't a typical soldier, nor was he a typical kid! To go into battle, adorned as a typical soldier, even if it was the King's armor, would have been a major mistake! If David would have put on Saul's armor to fight the giant, he would have been devoured! That was Saul's Armor. David didn't have typical armor.&lt;br /&gt;David had to go dressed in what brought him victory before: his slingshot, his stones, himself, and the anointing of God! As I have heard said before, David could have thrown that rock backwards and it still would have hit Goliath! David knew who had his back! He had God with him, what else did he need!!! &lt;br /&gt;Saul's Armor is great for Saul. Armor in general is required gear for any soldier going into battle. But, when the soldiers are too scared to fight because the giant is too intimidating, then something greater is needed. David, though a kid with no armor or sword, had just what was needed for this victory: He had God!!!&lt;br /&gt;Next time someone tries to put Saul's armor on you remember who you are and what has gotten you this far. If you haven't yet defeated the "Lion and the Bear", spend more time in the backside of the desert getting to know your God, before attempting to take on "Goliath". Who you are in private is who you will become in public! Embrace the preparation of the Lord! &lt;br /&gt;Saul's armor is good for Saul, and wise for any ordinary soldier, but you are not ordinary! You are extraordinary, and you go in the Name of the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;Go dressed in Him, in the way that He has prepared you to fight! And always remember, no matter how big the giant before you, "The Battle belongs to the Lord!"&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-3000090929339620028?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/3000090929339620028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/sauls-armor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/3000090929339620028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/3000090929339620028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/sauls-armor.html' title='SAUL&apos;S ARMOR'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-9159144244775104978</id><published>2009-07-12T23:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T23:41:42.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY NOT?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/SlqsphH7mVI/AAAAAAAAADg/Wu-fM5Wxsng/s1600-h/Blue+hills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/SlqsphH7mVI/AAAAAAAAADg/Wu-fM5Wxsng/s200/Blue+hills.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357784535976876370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody who has done anything great has had to overcome major obstacles. On the other side of that obstacle is your destiny!&lt;br /&gt;No wall, no obstacle, no barrier, no fear, no doubt, no anxiety, no lie... will keep me from my destiny! What about you?&lt;br /&gt;As told to me today, I pass along to you: "Take action toward your passion!" (thanks Steve H.).&lt;br /&gt;Many on the sidelines will say, "Why?"&lt;br /&gt;The past, present and future cries out, "Why Not"!&lt;br /&gt;You can have ordinary if you want it, but I am following my creator to create and live what He created me to be! Care to join me?&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-9159144244775104978?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/9159144244775104978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-not.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/9159144244775104978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/9159144244775104978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-not.html' title='WHY NOT?'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/SlqsphH7mVI/AAAAAAAAADg/Wu-fM5Wxsng/s72-c/Blue+hills.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-5168906518478261972</id><published>2009-07-12T12:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T12:11:24.047-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"...Priest-Prophet-Judge Anointing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coming apostolic ministers will be as pillar of cloud by day with prophetic anointing that will function as a pillar of fire by night giving illumination. Each will provide a canopy of protection through the Holy Spirit even as Israel was protected during the judgments of Egypt. The shelter of Goshen will become apparent in the coming season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Lord will allow nothing to come upon the earth unless He first reveals His secret counsel to His servants (see Amos 3:7). &lt;/strong&gt;Moses, Aaron and Samuel each represent types of the coming government. The manner in which the Lord used these men will also portray the coming leadership and God's dealings with them. He is going to give divinely granted understanding. &lt;strong&gt;God's Word declares that His breath gives understanding and He is going to breathe upon us to give comprehension of these times and the things we must do to walk intimately with Him as His habitation.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commissioning and Release&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though Samuel was born through covenant relationship with incredible destiny, he did not experience the supernatural dealings of God until his prophetic commissioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now Samuel did not yet know the LORD, neither was the word of the LORD yet revealed unto him."—1 Samuel 3:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of God's people have experienced introductions into this realm and tasted the fruit of this promise. There may be many others who feel as though they do not qualify for this type leadership because they have not had prophetic or supernatural experiences in their life. However, Scripture make it plain; the Word of the Lord had not appeared to Samuel until a very specific commissioning experience released him into his purpose and calling. &lt;strong&gt;Many of today's "Samuels" are hidden and unfamiliar with the visions and revelations of the Lord. Nonetheless, great and profound expressions of the Spirit are imminently awaiting these leaders once the grooming is complete and the timing appropriate for their full and complete release&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Keith and Wanda Davis&lt;br /&gt;WhiteDove Ministries"&lt;br /&gt;From Elijah List&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-5168906518478261972?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/5168906518478261972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/priest-prophet-judge-anointing-coming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/5168906518478261972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/5168906518478261972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/priest-prophet-judge-anointing-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-6023796614085850442</id><published>2009-07-12T12:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T12:06:08.907-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The ElijahList - Paul Keith Davis:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.elijahlist.com/words/display_word/7805"&gt;The ElijahList - Paul Keith Davis: "The Coming Apostolic Movement"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared via &lt;a href="http://addthis.com"&gt;AddThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-6023796614085850442?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/6023796614085850442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/elijahlist-paul-keith-davis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6023796614085850442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6023796614085850442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/elijahlist-paul-keith-davis.html' title='The ElijahList - Paul Keith Davis:'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-5810183248296096401</id><published>2009-07-12T12:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T12:03:25.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The ElijahList - Kathryn Marquis:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.elijahlist.com/words/display_word/7806"&gt;The ElijahList - Kathryn Marquis: "In the Midst of Darkness, a Treasure Forms"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared via &lt;a href="http://addthis.com"&gt;AddThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-5810183248296096401?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/5810183248296096401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/elijahlist-kathryn-marquis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/5810183248296096401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/5810183248296096401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/elijahlist-kathryn-marquis.html' title='The ElijahList - Kathryn Marquis:'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-5166601009799377456</id><published>2009-07-11T19:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T00:25:26.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>RED SEA MOMENT!</title><content type='html'>Up against the Red Sea... Have you ever been there? I'm there now. What do you do? Major dilemma. &lt;br /&gt;Here is the picture: massive Red Sea before us, enemy closing in behind. God provides a pillar of fire (some temporary provision) to hold off the enemy for a day or two. Now what? Conclusion: We're in trouble!&lt;br /&gt;Here are the choices: 1. Panic 2. Run back to Egypt 3. Swim for it 4. Wait.... Let's work our way there by means of elimination: Panic, while a natural choice, is not a good choice; If you run back to Egypt, the enemy will devour you; If you swim for it, that may work but I would imagine it is a long trip and to try to do it in our strength isn't necessarily wise. I guess that leaves us with door number 4: WAIT! That doesn't feel so wise either, but what else do you do? Ouch!&lt;br /&gt;I just learned from my brother-in-law, Silas, that there is an old Jewish tradition about a man who waded out into the Red Sea and was up to his neck about to drown... the Red Sea parts! Talk about last minute comebacks! &lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that explains why my arms are so tired, from all that doggy paddling!&lt;br /&gt;There are times when God will allow us to be pressed in with no good options, and the only option left is to Wait. Not comfortable at all!&lt;br /&gt;It is in these times that we either die or God comes through in an amazing way!&lt;br /&gt;The promise to hold to is this: "God will make a way where there seems to be no way!"&lt;br /&gt;So, here is a question I ask myself: What do I do while I wait? Because panic is not a healthy option, I may just try floating. Have you ever tried to float in a pool? Not easy, but it sure is relaxing once you get there. I prefer a raft personally!&lt;br /&gt;The disciples were out on the lake when a massive storm hit. They were scared, which for fishermen that tells me it must have been some storm. While they were busy trying to survive, Jesus was resting! WHAT? How in the world do you rest in a storm at sea? I have been lost at sea, with 12-14 foot seas; it is very frightening! I was doing anything but resting! Yet, Jesus was able to rest. He must know something we don't!&lt;br /&gt;Despite the wind and the waves, despite the imminent danger all around, there is a place of rest found with Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;While the storm is fierce, and fear is breathing down our neck, we can rest in this one truth: WE WILL GET TO THE OTHER SIDE! Once I know that, I can rest!&lt;br /&gt;So, the next time you are in a fierce storm remember this: Rainbows come out after the storm!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-5166601009799377456?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/5166601009799377456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/red-sea-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/5166601009799377456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/5166601009799377456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/red-sea-moment.html' title='RED SEA MOMENT!'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-4704651125335548051</id><published>2009-07-10T18:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T18:22:25.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DISAPPOINTMENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sle_CqpLyKI/AAAAAAAAADY/QEo6kXcE_Cg/s1600-h/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sle_CqpLyKI/AAAAAAAAADY/QEo6kXcE_Cg/s200/Sunset.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356960334308165794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disappointment is simply dis-engaging from the appointment. When my expectations don't happen the way I thought they would/should -no matter how good they seem- I find myself dis appointed!&lt;br /&gt;Time to get re engaged with God's plan and appointment!&lt;br /&gt;Short and to the point!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-4704651125335548051?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/4704651125335548051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/disappointment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/4704651125335548051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/4704651125335548051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/07/disappointment.html' title='DISAPPOINTMENT'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sle_CqpLyKI/AAAAAAAAADY/QEo6kXcE_Cg/s72-c/Sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-4300236628406305625</id><published>2009-07-02T21:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T16:53:50.420-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dream'/><title type='text'>DARE TO DREAM!</title><content type='html'>It takes courage to dream! Dreaming can be painful! Have you ever tried to launch out to fulfill a dream, only to feel as if you had fallen flat on your face? &lt;br /&gt;What about sharing your dream? Have you ever tried to share your dream with family, friends, co-workers etc and heard something to the effect of: "That's just not reality!", "You are just a dreamer!", "That is just not practical!" On and on it goes.... have you ever had cold water thrown on your fire? What did you do about it?&lt;br /&gt;How about fear: Have you ever thought of launching out into your dreams only to be paralyzed by fear? There are some serious giants in the land of dreams! Have you ever stood face to face with such a giant? It can be a real diaper changing moment, you know!&lt;br /&gt;I once heard it said that "Fear Not" does not mean that you will not shake, tremble or sweat, it just means that fear should not keep you from your destiny. David probably felt fear as he stood before the massive Giant Goliath, but he did not allow fear to keep him from his destiny! He knew Who had his back! Conquering Golaith was the gateway to David's dream of becoming a king! &lt;br /&gt;It takes courage to dream! There is fear to overcome, failure to face, naysayers to ignore... When you are a dreamer you are constantly in over your head. That, my friend, is always scary. But to not dream, not risk, not believe, not trust and not obey is a greater agony than fear and failure! Sometimes, you just have to jump out of the boat! It takes courage to overcome all obstacles and dare to dream! &lt;br /&gt;I once saw a strange image, relating to the subject of fear, that has had great impact on me over the years. As we venture on this journey together, allow yourself the freedom to imagine and be childlike, it will go a long way in helping you become a dreamer. Remember, the mind was never meant to be master over the heart. :-)&lt;br /&gt;Some years ago, I saw an image of me standing on a path in the thick of the woods. There were some monkey-like creatures overhead up in the trees. They were heckling me. Weird? I know! Stay with me. All I know is it felt real and they were annoying! I wanted to leave, yet I did not want to go backward. I was motivated to go forward. That is until fear gripped me. I opened my eyes, argued, and refused to go forward. It seemed very real, even though it was just a picture in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;As I closed my eyes again, I was face to face with this enormously giant eye! That's right, an eyeball! Strange, I know. The eye was so massive that it consumed my view up ahead. All I could see was this eye - no head, no shoulders, no body... just this massive eyeball! My mind immediately kicked into reason, as my imagination tried to picture what kind of body must be connected to this massive eye! Bigger than I wanted to imagine, that is for sure.&lt;br /&gt;I knew if I wanted breakthrough I was going to have to brave this thing and go forward. I would love to be able to tell you that I just went along with the image and strolled forward into wonder-wonder land, but I'd be lying if I did. No! It felt so real, and I was so terrified, that I opened my eyes and tried to erase this image from my mind. I actually argued adamantly with my brother when he lovingly tried to encourage me to allow myself to go there. NOPE! I AM NOT GOING THERE!!!&lt;br /&gt;This strange image would not leave my mind for months. I became so annoyed by the nagging persistence of it, that I finally found enough courage to continue the journey. One day, while alone, I allowed myself to picture this massive eyeball one more time. As I closed my eyes, I caught a glimpse of the body - yikes! It looked like an enormous dragon! Stay with me - remember, childlike... The fear that gripped me was paralyzing. I wanted to open my eyes and move on, but I recalled the months of torment that followed the last time I tried to bury this image. I was determined to brave this thing and move forward. Somehow this seemed to be related to my dreams and destiny, though I did not understand how or why. Regardless, I determined to face this thing head on.&lt;br /&gt;As I braved the path ahead, getting closer and closer to this massive eyeball, I could see more of the enormous dragon before me. It consumed my view. Knowing I was going to die as soon as this massive creature noticed me, I faced the fear and ventured onward. As I came close to the eye, the path dipped immediately beneath the figure before me. It felt like a roller coaster where it appears you are going to run into a wall only to rapidly dip beneath. Before I knew it I was below this dragon-like creature, safe, on a wide open path that came out to an open field. I opened my eyes in relief, consumed by peace and overcome with the hope of what lies ahead.&lt;br /&gt;What was this about? I do not fully know, however, the impact it had within me sticks with me to this day, some 10+ years later. From the time I was a child, fear has had a hold on me. Following this strange image that took place in my imagination, fear no longer paralyzed me. The deception of fear was exposed!&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, fear is mostly just a silly image in our heads that lies to us in order to keep us from our dreams and destiny. Once we face the "Dragon" head on, we find that it is only a facade. While it feels so real, it is merely an illusive image that has no hold on us.&lt;br /&gt;To reach our destiny, and fulfill the dreams God has placed in our heart, it will take courage to overcome fear! Giants will have to be overcome for us to get to our promise land! Once we have the courage to face our fears we will see that God has made a way where there once seemed to be no way.&lt;br /&gt;The enemy comes to discourage, disappoint, and depress. Discourage = to disengage from courage; Disappoint = to disengage from appointment; Depress = to press down. Conquer fear and doubt and be encouraged = endued with courage, be re appointed to your dreams and destiny, and un press the Godly passions of your heart that are longing to be heard.&lt;br /&gt;Dare to Dream!&lt;br /&gt;Once the lies of the enemy are exposed, we now have the courage to dream and the determination to not allow any naysayers or fear to keep us from our destiny.&lt;br /&gt;Remember, it takes courage to dream. You have what it takes!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-4300236628406305625?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/4300236628406305625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/06/dare-to-dream.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/4300236628406305625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/4300236628406305625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/06/dare-to-dream.html' title='DARE TO DREAM!'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-182320883745739180</id><published>2009-06-17T16:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:39:38.741-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eagles'/><title type='text'>TIME TO SOAR</title><content type='html'>How does a mother Eagle get her Eaglets to fly? You got it! She takes the padding out of the nest.&lt;br /&gt;Let's face it, if you are a baby Eagle in a nest way, way, way high in the air are you eager to learn how to fly? Not when there is a cozy nest to rest in and a tender momma Eagle to snuggle up against. Why leave such comfort and security if you don't have to?&lt;br /&gt;Momma knows how to motivate: it starts with one comfortable piece of the nest at a time until baby Eagle is trying to find rest on a pile of poky sticks. At last, when the onetime place of comfort and security is no longer desirable the baby Eaglet is motivated to fly! Out they go!&lt;br /&gt;Momma Eagle takes her frightened Eaglet on a mini flight and then drops him. It's not that big a deal, only a free fall from a cliff crashing down to the ground way below! No big deal! As the Eaglet is sinking at top speeds to earth below, momma Eagle swoops below and picks him up. AHHHHH! At last~! Back to the nest...&lt;br /&gt;Nope! This time momma goes higher and drops the Eaglet again... On and on it goes until the Eaglet learns to fly.&lt;br /&gt;When the Eaglet learns to fly, it SOARS to great heights!&lt;br /&gt;You know another interesting thing about Eagles: When a storm comes, they don't fly away and look for shelter. They turn and face the storm and fly right into it. You know what happens? The wind of the storm gets beneath them and lifts them up above the storm to greater heights! Have you ever heard the phrase, "He lifts you up on Eagles Wings?"&lt;br /&gt;What kind of day are you having?&lt;br /&gt;Are you comfy in the secure nest, or is it starting to get a bit uncomfortable?&lt;br /&gt;"Wanna Get away?"&lt;br /&gt;Be encouraged: If the nest is starting to get uncomfortable, you may be about to SOAR to new heights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-182320883745739180?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/182320883745739180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-to-soar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/182320883745739180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/182320883745739180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-to-soar.html' title='TIME TO SOAR'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-6398272642540934942</id><published>2009-06-06T13:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T21:21:34.941-04:00</updated><title type='text'>INSPIRATION - Do You Have it?</title><content type='html'>Are you inspired? &lt;br /&gt;Or, like so many, are you just going through the motions of duty and obligation void of passion, hope and life?&lt;br /&gt;One thing I must confess right up front is this: I love to probe beneath people's outer facades. I am not much for shallowness, posing, or fake behavior. I have been there and done that, and it's a waste of time. I spent 19 years of my life living in locker rooms, full of insecure athletes trying to prove to ourselves that we were something more worthy than we felt within. Nothing wrong with athletes of course, it's just that nothing can fill the void of insecurity no matter how great the world may view it. It's a painful place to live. With that in mind, let's begin by being real. OK! (As if I am actually sitting here talking to someone, right~! :-)).&lt;br /&gt;Are you inspired? Really?&lt;br /&gt;I awoke this morning with something bothering me, but I couldn't identify it. As I began to journal (my way of exploring my inner wrestling's), I came to the word &lt;em&gt;inspiration &lt;/em&gt;and I could hear the echo of it's void deep within my soul. I had to admit the lack of inspiration I feel in my daily existence. Ouch!&lt;br /&gt;Let me clarify: I am inspired by my wife and children, their love, life, smiles, hugs, activities and their potential. I am especially inspired to have such wonderful people to love and live with. I am fulfilled there. It's in the area of purpose, daily focus and motivation that I feel the void of inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;To throw on suit pants, shirt and tie 5 days a week to do something that does not inspire me on a daily basis is painful. Nothing wrong with what I do, but it just doesn't inspire me. Many would say - and have said - that does not matter. To them, maybe that is true, but to me my heart knows differently.&lt;br /&gt;So what do you do about it? Pack up and leave where you are in search of inspiration? Maybe, maybe not. Been there and done that too, not sure I would recommend that either. Yet, there is something to be said about exploring the true longings of your heart and making needed sacrifices to live the life you were created to live. It is at least worthy of exploring the subject of inspiration in hopes of living a more meaningful life of purpose and fulfillment.&lt;br /&gt;God did not intend for us to live a life mastered by duty and obligation void of purpose and inspiration. Despite many religious rebuttals, God did create us to live from a place of passion, desire, and fulfillment. Let's not blame &lt;em&gt;our&lt;/em&gt; apathy on the one who created us. Apathy and complacency is not what God created us for. He created us to be inspired!&lt;br /&gt;In fact, the very word inspiration, comes from Him! &lt;br /&gt;Inspire, according to Webster, means "[in-spirare, breathe] 1. to inhale 2. to stimulate or impel, as to some creative effort 3. to motivate as by divine influence 4. to arouse (a thought or feeling) in (someone) 5. to occasion or cause."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, if I can take some liberties, &lt;em&gt;inspiration means to be breathed on by God to stimulate, impel, motivate, arouse, cause... us to live out some creative effort.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In the beginning, "The Lord God formed man from the dust of the ground and &lt;em&gt;breathed&lt;/em&gt; into his nostrils the &lt;em&gt;breath of life&lt;/em&gt;, and the &lt;em&gt;man became a living being&lt;/em&gt;." Genesis 2:7 &lt;br /&gt;The word &lt;em&gt;Breathe&lt;/em&gt; here means &lt;em&gt;"spirit"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God imparted His Spirit into mankind and man became alive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To &lt;em&gt;Inspire&lt;/em&gt; means, &lt;em&gt;to breathe life&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;When God created us, He inspired us by breathing the life of His Spirit within us. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"God created man in His own image, in the image of God He created him; male and female He created them. God blessed them and said to them, 'Be Fruitful and increase in number; fill the earth and subdue it. Rule over.." Genesis 1:27-28&lt;br /&gt;Blessed means, "to cause to prosper, to make happy, to bestow blessings on." (Vines Expository Dictionary)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get the picture? When God created you and I He created us to be like Him, He blessed us causing us to prosper and be happy. He breathed His Spirit within us to give us life. HE INSPIRED US!&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately man walked away from this great beginning, and we continue to reap the results of an unfulfilled and uninspired existence, constantly searching for something or someone to fill the void.&lt;br /&gt;We tend to live lives of meaningless existence, looking forward to Friday so we can do something "fun", only to get right back on the treadmill of misery come Monday. Is that really the way we were intended to live?&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;We can do something about it you know. We do not have to live the mundane, "nasty now and now" of eat, work, sleep and one day die excited we made it to the finish line! That's not life, my friend! That is death!&lt;br /&gt;We were created for much more!&lt;br /&gt;THERE IS MORE!!!&lt;br /&gt;Listen to these words of Jesus, the one who died that we might find life and return to what God intended for us in the beginning: "The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; &lt;em&gt;I have come that they may have life, and have it to the full"&lt;/em&gt; John 10:10&lt;br /&gt;Some of you reading this may not consider yourself a Christian, while some of you probably do... let me start by saying this: As one who calls myself after the name of Christ, I want to apologize for my peers. We have not done a very good job of demonstrating His true identity. We have not done an adequate job of revealing the real reason He came and died. We as a group at large have lived in such a way that depicts Him as mean, unloving, judgemental, religious, boring, rigid, uncaring and uninspiring. Many have compromised and lived lukewarm lives, satisfied with much less than what Christ came and died for.&lt;br /&gt;Christ followers: It's time we repent, which simply means turn and go the right way, change our way of thinking, return to the pentacle/high place, and begin to live and represent God for who He really is.&lt;br /&gt;It is not God who wants us to live uninspired lives. It is the thief himself who came to steal, kill and destroy. Christ came to bring abundant life and Joy!&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning, God breathed His life and Spirit within mankind and blessed us to live, and prosper! He created us to be fulfilled and happy!&lt;br /&gt;It is time we live the way God created us to live. It is time to live inspired lives!!! When we do, we will be able to inspire the world to greatness!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-6398272642540934942?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/6398272642540934942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/06/inspiration-do-you-have-it.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6398272642540934942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6398272642540934942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/06/inspiration-do-you-have-it.html' title='INSPIRATION - Do You Have it?'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-6566373470646345488</id><published>2009-06-05T10:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T13:05:21.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'>WHO ARE YOU?</title><content type='html'>Who Are You? If I was to sit down with you one on one and ask you who you are, what would you say? Think about that for a minute.&lt;br /&gt;Who or what defines you? Who do &lt;em&gt;you &lt;/em&gt;think you are? Who do your peers think or say you are? Who do your parents... say you are? &lt;br /&gt;"Who are you? Who, who, who, who?..." The song from the music band, "The Who", now rings in my head. "WHO ARE YOU?" Do you really know? &lt;br /&gt;In order to really know what something was intended to be it would be wise to consult the one who made it. For example, a light bulb: What did Thomas Edison create the Light bulb to be?&lt;br /&gt;Allow me some latitude to engage our childlike imaginations a bit: Let's imagine a light bulb had feelings and could communicate. Who would he say that he is? If sitting in a box in a store, the light bulb might have a difficult time expressing who he is. "I am a decoration?"&lt;br /&gt;Let's pretend for a minute that the light bulb was brought up with a family of balls. He was among the football, baseball, basketball, soccer ball.. you get the picture... Who would he say that he is?&lt;br /&gt;A little boy reaches into the bag of balls and grabs the light bulb and begins to toss it in the air. What would the light bulb be feeling about now? &lt;br /&gt;A wise lamp whispers from the corner of the room, "Psst, what are you doing? Don't you know who you are?" The light bulb looks down at his disfigured body, then over at his peers of well shaped athletic equipment, "Yes, I know who I am. I am a ball!" The lamp knows better, "A what? You are not a ball!" Having never heard such words before, surrounded by balls all his life, the light bulb denies such a claim and protests, "How dare you say I am not a ball! I was raised in this family of balls and I am a ball!" The lamp probes deeper, "Really? How do you feel as a ball? Don't you feel a bit fragile, scared, unworthy...?" The light bulb tries to deny it, but his heart cannot. He bows in painful defeat, feeling the deep pains of his own inadequacies. "My peers are so good at this stuff, but I am not... Maybe I need to work harder to become a better ball!... I feel so fragile, so unworthy..." At last, a moment of truth. "That is because you are not a ball, my friend! You are a light bulb!" Having no idea what that means, he looks away in disgust. "Here..." The wise lamp leans over, "let me show you something." At this, he connects with the disillusioned light bulb and to his amazement a deep feeling of satisfaction and fulfillment overcomes him as a beautiful white light fills the room. Now the balls applaud him and the lamp rejoices with him as the once dense lit room radiates with the bright light that exudes from this amazing light bulb! At last he knows who he is and everyone around him benefits!&lt;br /&gt;What about you? Who are you? What were you created to be? What is the world longing to see come from you? &lt;br /&gt;It may be wise to ask the one who created you, and to connect with the right people, so that you too can fill the room with amazing light!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-6566373470646345488?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/6566373470646345488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/06/who-are-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6566373470646345488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/6566373470646345488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/06/who-are-you.html' title='WHO ARE YOU?'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-2114184614275513128</id><published>2009-05-23T21:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T17:11:00.998-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me tell you about "Jon"</title><content type='html'>It may have been one of the more gratifying encounters I have experienced. Sitting in the back of the room with arms folded and heart seemingly removed sat a gray-haired gentleman no one seemed to know.&lt;br /&gt;While many men were visibly touched by the stirring movie clips of "The Kid","Brave Heart", and "Good Will Hunting"... as well as the moving talks of men sharing their hearts vulnerably, "Jon" - as I will call him - sat detached, unmoved and noticeably uncomfortable. It was obvious that this was not the typical crowd he hung with on a Friday night.&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of a profound night of encouragement for most men gathered, Jon walked out. It seemed to be more than he could take, or wanted to take in anyway. After all, he was the one obviously calloused man that no one seemed to know anything about. "Did he go home?" It appeared he did.&lt;br /&gt;Then came morning: Jon approached a few of us - secondary players on this retreat weekend - and asked if we could meet. "Of Course". This profound meeting took place in room 804 at this remote retreat sight mid Saturday morning.&lt;br /&gt;Immediately, the Lord began to speak and touch on some of the more hidden places in Jon's heart. He seemed uncomfortable, but surprisingly he remained.&lt;br /&gt;"Who are you here with?" The question was presented. "No one!" Jon offered. "My ex-wife saw the web sight and told me to come!" That in itself was amazing. "You drove here by yourself not knowing anyone?" He nodded. What courage! "I almost left a few times... this is my last chance... I have gone through several marriages, several children, and this is my last chance... I was leaving, but I decided to give it one last try..." Wow! This meeting was his last ditch effort to reach out for help - something he had a tough time doing.&lt;br /&gt;Jon looks like a cross between John Wayne, Clint Eastwood, and "Curly" from the movie "City Slickers". If you can picture any of them, you can see that Jon is a very rugged, burly, hardened hunk of a man - a western cowboy sort of guy - country strong and well traveled; visibly worn out from his 60+ years of life! It is obvious he has some stories to tell, and much pain and shame hidden beneath his massive frame.&lt;br /&gt;It is not often that I feel intimidated, but I must admit there was something about Jon that was intimidating. His hardened exterior seemed impossible to penetrate. Yet, he was here for some reason he was not yet ready to reveal.&lt;br /&gt;It didn't seem to matter what was said, Jon didn't seem to budge. Nothing seemed to touch him. Sensing something from the Lord, the question was posed, "Did anything in the movie clip from "Good Will Hunting" speak to you?" - earlier we were all shown the scene where the counselor revealed the pictures where Will was bruised and beaten by his father. A pointed question was launched, "Did you choose the wrench?" Jon just shrugged it off just like he had been doing. "No." He oozed venomously."The Shotgun!" Now we were getting somewhere. "Your father beat you with a Shotgun?" He looked up with some of the angriest eyes I have seen, "On a good day!" Intimidation crept in once again. The other two men in the room felt it as well.&lt;br /&gt;Following an awkward pause, Jon managed to bark out some of the darkest anger heard, "You F_ _ _ing prick!!!" he directed toward his father. Years of pinned up anger, resentment, bitterness, hatred... crept to the surface. His crusty eyes welled up with tears. This hardened cowboy looked up at me and all I could see was a wounded little boy in a massive man's body, crying out for the help he had never before known how to ask for.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the story began to unravel. "Have you related to any of the movie clips at all?" He smiled wryly, "The only movie I relate to is "Silence of The Lambs" and I don't think it would go over real well if I told everyone I related to the bad guy!" He meant it. "I have lived a F _ _ _ ed up life! I ruined many people..."&lt;br /&gt;His father left when Jon was two, and the few times he came back into the picture he brought a severe beating with him... By the time Jon was twelve, he had had enough. His dad came around again, this time the many years of pinned up anger had come to a boiling point... "What came of it?" I dared to ask. He stood up face to face with me and grabbed at his shirt and pulled it up. "This!" He pointed to the large scar on his stomach. When he was twelve, he was stabbed with a knife!&lt;br /&gt;Instead of the love he needed from his father, he received deep, painful rejection. He has a scar to show for it.&lt;br /&gt;Sometime later in his twelfth year, Jon gave his life to the Lord, but as he said, "family called me chicken sh_ _! So I ran..." I asked the obvious, "When did you come back to the Lord?" Jon looked at me as if I was stupid for asking, then just shook his head from side to side. "I hadn't!"&lt;br /&gt;When it was all said and done, Jon was willing to forgive his father, forgive his mother, and forgive himself. A miracle within itself! &lt;br /&gt;Following what seemed like a ten-minute hug, where I felt my guts were going to be squeezed out by his massive, loving embrace, Jon left a new man!&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes after this powerful encounter had ended, Jon went up to two or three people immediately, and with a massive smile, shook there hand and said, "Hi, my name is Jon!" It said so much. An hour earlier, no one seemed to even know who Jon was, and Jon had not said a word to anyone for two days. Now free of shame, guilt, anger, bitterness and resentment toward mankind, Jon was able to proudly declare with his head held high, "I am Jon!"&lt;br /&gt;This, my friend, is what Christ died for! This is what the love of God does!&lt;br /&gt;Believe in Miracles! Jon now does!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the Journey!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day or two after the gathering was over, "Jon" sent this poem to the men involved in the weekend. As he said, "...the following thoughts came to me this morning... it helped me sort through and I hope you will find some comfort in it as well.":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We are men, brought together &lt;br /&gt;to heal a violence, done upon us,&lt;br /&gt;flesh and spirit, soul and mind's&lt;br /&gt;by parents, keepers, trusted kind.&lt;br /&gt;That, which learned at care-less knee&lt;br /&gt;we've now passed on the legacy,&lt;br /&gt;of agony, delivered by mother's, father's,&lt;br /&gt;we bestowed upon our sons and daughters.&lt;br /&gt;Cries God 'Enough.,I'll set you free.&lt;br /&gt;Take a painful reach and trust in Me&lt;br /&gt;There are none so broken, none so cold&lt;br /&gt;That I'll forsake you to the Enemy's hold.&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy, I'll lead you through it,&lt;br /&gt;It'll make no sense, but you must do it&lt;br /&gt;Forgive them all."&lt;br /&gt;He knows you must&lt;br /&gt;Only then will you know&lt;br /&gt;they were hurt like us.&lt;br /&gt;A wounded link in hatred's chain&lt;br /&gt;Set upon us, to destroy again and again.&lt;br /&gt;"Break the link, and trust in Me&lt;br /&gt;it's a dangerous journey&lt;br /&gt;I'll set you free.&lt;br /&gt;You are my child, My man, My warrior&lt;br /&gt;From hatred's chains, I'll you deliver."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wrote in a letter to me later in the day:&lt;br /&gt;"I now have one of the rarest of all gifts... Hope."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That says it all!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey! And as you do, throw up a prayer for "Jon" - God knows his real name!&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-2114184614275513128?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/2114184614275513128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-me-tell-you-about-jon.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/2114184614275513128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/2114184614275513128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-me-tell-you-about-jon.html' title='Let me tell you about &quot;Jon&quot;'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-2481752912337677703</id><published>2009-05-20T21:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T22:51:40.614-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Does Soon Really Mean?</title><content type='html'>The other day, my 3-year-old warrior-boy, "Joshie" (Joshua), made a very touching, funny, yet profound statement. I woke up to it ringing in my head the following morning. &lt;br /&gt;Let me first lay the backdrop: Mommy and Daddy were away for 5 long days, in Redding CA. During that time, Joshie's young-big heart was having a tough time. When we would call and talk to him on the phone he would sweetly say, "But Daddy/Mommy, I miss you! But Daddy/Mommy, I love you! But, but, but Daddy/Mommy, I miss you!" it was sweet but sad at the same time. He could not comprehend why we were away from him for so long.&lt;br /&gt;His sisters, and friends babysitting, would say, "It's alright, Joshie, mommy and daddy will be home soon..."&lt;br /&gt;Well, the week after mommy and daddy were finally home, Joshie's heart and mind had already created some startling conclusions. I was playing a game with Joshie and his sisters, when Joshie's 6 yr sister, cutie Kailey, made a comment about something being soon. To this Joshie quickly added, "Don't say soon... soon means Daddy and Mommy will not be home for a very long time!" While it brought a smile to my face, it also brought a tear to my eye. It said so much. "Soon means daddy and mommy will not be home for a very long time!" How profound. &lt;br /&gt;Of course, we spent much time snuggling him and his three beautiful sisters, and we made sure to demonstrate to him that we are here for him and with him. I even went as far as demonstrating what soon really was, by playing a game of "soon" with him: "Daddy will be back real soon, Joshie." He looked at me unsure. "I will be back soon." He stayed lying on the floor waiting. Within about 30 seconds, I returned to the room to the delightful smile on Joshie's face. We did this two or three times until he got it. Soon really does mean soon!&lt;br /&gt;This encounter with Joshie awakened some areas of sadness in my own heart. When I was 3 years old, my "daddy" left... yet did not return home. I began to wonder how my little child's heart and mind must have adapted to this loss. As an adult, I understand and I have received much healing from my heavenly Father throughout the years. Yet, this encounter with Joshie caused me to wonder what impact it must of really had on my emotional and mental development. &lt;br /&gt;I can admit this, "soon" when it comes to the fulfillment of the promises of my Heavenly Father, has always been a strange word to comprehend. As I have heard many say over the years, "God's soon and my soon are not the same thing!" Is that really true? My experiences give it credence, but is that because we are often shaped by our inner beliefs? Or, is it because with God, time and space really are calculated differently? Maybe one day I will be able to expound on that. For now, it remains a mystery to me.&lt;br /&gt;"A day is like a thousand years to the Lord." So who knows what "soon" really means?&lt;br /&gt;This I do know, soon you and I will be walking in the fullness of what our Father has promised! In the meantime - however long that will be - we can rest in the loving arms of our ever-present, all-loving, joy-filled, amazingly good Heavenly Father!&lt;br /&gt;I do know this, and I can testify with boldness: we can rest assured that our loving Father "will never leave us nor forsake us" as long as we shall live - which I am pleased to announce, is forever!&lt;br /&gt;We will "see the goodness of the Lord in the land of the Living!"&lt;br /&gt;Daddy is not only coming back soon, He is here with us now! &lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the Journey!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-2481752912337677703?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/2481752912337677703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-does-soon-really-mean.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/2481752912337677703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/2481752912337677703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-does-soon-really-mean.html' title='What Does Soon Really Mean?'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-647392261178791576</id><published>2009-05-14T14:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T15:38:42.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lion In The Ocean</title><content type='html'>"... You are like a Lion in the ocean..." These were the words Glenn, my office partner, said to me following a conversation we had about following desire and fulfillment. The phrase stuck to me like glue. In just a few words Glenn managed to describe what I was feeling inside. I feel much like a lion in the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;An ocean is a great place for a fish, a Dolphin, a Shark, a Whale... That is their source of life. A Lion, however, finds life in an open field, a jungle. A shark, who may be king of the ocean, would not find life in an open field, but a lion... He is the King of the jungle!&lt;br /&gt;"A lion would get weighed down in the water...." Brooke later added. Yeah, that pretty much describes why I am so warn out. How much longer must I doggy paddle in this vast ocean? Fortunately I have learned to swim, but that doesn't mean it brings life to wade in the ocean water.&lt;br /&gt;I remember being in Wyoming on a family trip, and as we took the boat to a private island the boat captain informed us that there are Elk, Bears etc on this tiny island. "How did they get there?" I asked curiously. "They swim..." &lt;br /&gt;Could you imagine taking a canoe ride over to the island, casually paddling, and all of a sudden seeing an Elk swim by? Or worse, a Bear! That is not where I would expect to see a bear!&lt;br /&gt;Yet, as a means of getting from one island to another, I guess I could see the value in such an effort. Glenn humorously added, "There must have been something pretty great on that island..." Why else would a bear take such a radical plunge?&lt;br /&gt;That pretty much describes things... I thought I was only temporally "swimming in the ocean" to get to something much greater. Many years later, I still find myself doggy (or Lion) paddling in the ocean. Did I get lost along the way?&lt;br /&gt;How does a Lion find his way back to the open field?&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I was talking to an old friend/father figure in my life who had some very pointed and impacting things to say. One of which was a simple truth I had heard many times before but it seemed to have deeper impact coming from him: "You need to follow passion...take a leap of faith..."&lt;br /&gt;In a discussion at dinner this past week, someone I respect asked Brooke and I pointedly, "So what is your passion...?" When we tried to answer, he added, "So what are you disillusioned about?" The question pierced my heart. Perhaps the many "Leaps of faith", where we felt like we fell flat on our face after risking all to pursue our dreams, may have something to do with it.&lt;br /&gt;So what do you do? Not dream again? Bury your heart in order to survive an ordinary life? &lt;br /&gt;A Lion was not created to swim the ocean! A Lion was created to rule the open field majestically. A lion in the ocean is a weakened foe, overburdened by the weighty water upon his coat. A lion may find a way to survive the ocean, but he will never thrive there.&lt;br /&gt;A lion belongs in the open field where he can rule as King of the jungle!&lt;br /&gt;So, what about you? Are you a fish swimming in your intended ocean? Or are you too a Lion trying to find life in an ocean you were not created to paddle?&lt;br /&gt;So, what can we do about it now? Anything?&lt;br /&gt;This one thing I know, I am searching desperately for my "open field" to thrive in.&lt;br /&gt;As well known speaker Lance Wallnau likes to say, "We were all created to have our own sandbox to rule?" (something to that effect anyway)... &lt;br /&gt;What is your "sandbox"? What is your "ocean" or "open field"?&lt;br /&gt;What are we willing to do to get there?&lt;br /&gt;I for one am tired of swimming in an ocean when I was created to rule in the open field.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it is time to find the open field we were created to thrive in!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The journey!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-647392261178791576?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/647392261178791576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/05/lion-in-ocean.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/647392261178791576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/647392261178791576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/05/lion-in-ocean.html' title='Lion In The Ocean'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-3150406415108574699</id><published>2009-05-03T00:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T21:51:00.968-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lesson of the Peach Seed</title><content type='html'>Have you ever wondered what is inside of a peach seed? As odd as it may seem, that is how my mind tends to work at times. I like to know what is at the root of things.&lt;br /&gt;If I look at a tree, I can appreciate the beauty but my curiosity gets me looking deeper: what is at the root of that tree? Roots, of course. But what kind of roots? Where did it get it's beginning?&lt;br /&gt;A peach tree, for example: how did it grow and create so many peaches? I am no gardener or farmer (or whoever grows peach trees), but I am aware enough to figure out that a peach tree must come from a peach seed, right?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever looked at a peach seed? I have one sitting in my office. Weird, I know, but there is a reason which I hope to get to. A peach seed looks like an ugly brown rock of sorts. It looks pretty useless if you ask me. Yet, there is much more to a peach seed than meets the eye.&lt;br /&gt;A peach seed, much like you and I, is packed full of potential. Inside of one little peach seed is the potential for thousands of peaches. Think about it: from that one peach seed there can be one large peach tree that can eventually produce thousands of peaches.&lt;br /&gt;Notice I used the word "potential" and "can". As an ex-athlete I grew up hearing the word potential. "You have so much potential"... "That guy has the potential to be all-world." I'm sure you have heard that word potential thrown around a time or two, right?&lt;br /&gt;What does potential mean? Well, in athletics it means the athletic ability is there but time and effort will determine its realization? A peach seed has great potential! Yet, the one that sits in my office will probably never realize its potential unless something drastic changes.&lt;br /&gt;In order for a peach seed to reach it's full potential it must first be planted in the ground, die to what it once was, and with proper care, begin to grow into a mature peach tree. Once mature, and if planted in the right environment, the peach tree can then reach it's full potential and produce thousands of peaches with more peach seeds.&lt;br /&gt;'What does this have to do with anything?' I can hear you thinking. Thanks for asking. Everything!&lt;br /&gt;Inside of you and I is amazing potential! We were created for greatness. As an athlete, greatness had to do with effort and hard work coupled with natural ability. As an older gentleman (I use that word loosely), I see it is not as much about effort as it is about yielding. A peach seed can strive all it wants as it sits on my desk, but it will accomplish little. Only when it yields its right to remain a single seed can it ever reach it's full potential.&lt;br /&gt;"Unless a kernel of wheat falls to the ground and dies, it remains only a single seed. But if it dies, it produces many seeds." Jn 12:24&lt;br /&gt;When we are planted in the right soil and die to our hardened ways, a tree of life is given room to grow within us that can produce tremendous fruit for many to partake of.&lt;br /&gt;We have tremendous potential. After all, the creator of the universe created you and I! Sure we can accomplish great success in an earthly sense, and there is nothing wrong with that. Go for it! But there is more.&lt;br /&gt;Inside of you and I is the potential to be a world changer! We were created for greatness, and the one who created us put a seed of destiny within us. If we will yield, and die to our self, and be planted and rooted... we can produce great fruit for a much greater purpose.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, if we just remain as we are we can have some successes, influence a person or two and live a descent life in hopes of someone saying something nice about us at our eventual funeral. Wouldn't it be more admirable though, to yield to the one who created us and become all that He intended us to be!&lt;br /&gt;You and I are packed full of potential. Will we be like the peach seed in my office and remain only a single seed that never reaches it's full potential? Or, will we yield to the hand of the Master Gardner and allow Him to plant us in such a way that we produce much fruit for His Kingdom sake here on earth?&lt;br /&gt;"This is to My Father's Glory, that you bear much fruit..." Jn 15:8&lt;br /&gt;If we would but yield our life to Him we can find that deep fulfillment we long for. After all, He is the one who put that seed of greatness within us!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we too can be a tree of life that produces great fruit all year long!&lt;br /&gt;"Cannot I do with you as the potter does?" God asked Jeremiah, "Like clay in the hand of the Potter, so are you in my hand..." Jer 18:3-6&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the Journey.&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-3150406415108574699?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/3150406415108574699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/05/lesson-of-peach-seed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/3150406415108574699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/3150406415108574699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/05/lesson-of-peach-seed.html' title='The Lesson of the Peach Seed'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-572353702451841068</id><published>2009-05-02T21:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T08:22:17.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Standing on a Mountain</title><content type='html'>Have you ever stood on a mountaintop and looked out at the amazing view? I remember one particular time some years back, looking at the breath-taking panoramic view that engulfed my vision. I could see as far as the eye could see on this bright clear day. I remember thinking of the amazing potential and possibility before me. It was endless. I was inspired with hope and dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Then, when I drove down off the mountain, I ended up on a single highway and all I could see was the microcosmic view before me. The longer I rode on this highway the more real the limited view appeared. &lt;br /&gt;As I have traveled along this long valley road my heart and mind have had a tendency to believe the limited perspective that my eyes could see. My mind began to tell my heart and soul that this was reality.&lt;br /&gt;I remember reading in a book an analogy about a child standing in a crowded elevator. The writer posed a question something like this: "When you are a child in a crowded elevator, what can you see?" The answer, "All you can see is Butts and Elbows!" The point, "But if you ask your Daddy to pick you up, your perspective immediately changes."&lt;br /&gt;While driving down this valley road, I often have to remind myself to "ask Daddy to pick me up". When I do, I envision this beautiful, endless Mountain view. My eyes, heart and mind readjust and I begin to see clearly again the endless possibilities of hope and dreams before me.&lt;br /&gt;"Without a vision the people perish" (Pr 29:28). Or said another way, without the ability to see the panoramic view of endless hope and possibility before us, our heart and spirit tend to die within us.&lt;br /&gt;In this day of economic challenges, financial strain, dashed dreams and fading hope, it is crucial that we take our car off-road on a little stroll atop the mountain. It is paramount that we take a deep breath in Daddy's arms and take in the endless view of hope and possibility before us.&lt;br /&gt;It is true that "we become what we think about most." When we spend all of our time on the low valley road we begin to think that this is all there is. We tend to settle for a mundane life of "eat, work, sleep and die".&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to believe that. I may die one day as "just a dreamer", but I would rather die dreaming than live a life stuck on an endless road of empty pursuit. Why settle for roadwork on a long valley road when there are Mountaintops to climb? Maybe the modern philosophy of our day is true; maybe we can't live on the Mountaintop all of our life. Maybe... Then again, maybe we will discover that the real "reality" is to live on the mountain in order to bring hope to those in the valley.&lt;br /&gt;Regardless, we can always take a daily stroll atop the mountain to gain Daddy's perspective on a regular basis - doing so will allow us to bring a whole new reality to the valley road of life below.&lt;br /&gt;Why settle for less when we can have so much more?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time to take in the breath-taking, endless mountain view of hope, dreams and Heavenly perspective. "For what profit is it to a man if he gains the whole world, and loses his own soul? Or what will a man give in exchange for his soul?" (Mt 16:25-27). &lt;br /&gt;Isn't it time we dream and hope again?&lt;br /&gt;I hope to meet you on the mountaintop to take in the endless mountain view of hope, dreams, and inspiration. Perhaps we will gain Daddy's perspective in order to bring the heavenly point of view down to the valley that we call life. &lt;br /&gt;THERE IS MORE!!!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-572353702451841068?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/572353702451841068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/05/standing-on-mountain.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/572353702451841068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/572353702451841068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/05/standing-on-mountain.html' title='Standing on a Mountain'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-4510684436592573340</id><published>2009-04-29T17:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T21:15:58.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone Has my Arm</title><content type='html'>Have you ever felt like you were walking around with a blindfold on? I have been in one of those seasons recently - having no clue as to where to go next... No matter what my finite brain tries to figure out, there is no clarity to be found. While panic is the first option, I am trying to learn to take a deep breath and assess the situation - focus, if you will.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know if you have ever worn a blindfold before - playfully I hope - but my recollection is it is really hard to see (unless you peak beneath the blindfold at the small glimmer of light below). That is the idea though of a blindfold, right, to block off the ability to see? Have you ever tried to walk around with the blindfold on? How many walls did you run into, or how many shoes or toys did you trip over? Man, it is hard to see when you are blinded, isn't it? Funny how that works.&lt;br /&gt;Well, back to my point: I have been in one of those seasons. No matter how hard I try to understand or figure out what is next there has been little to nothing in sight. "All I need is a little clarity", I cry out to the open air in hopes of someone hearing me.&lt;br /&gt;Well, one morning while I took a minute to pray, a picture came to mind. It was a picture of my wife Brooke and I with dark, tight blindfolds on over our eyes - impossible to see. I then saw a large arm holding my elbow (actually engulfing my entire arm would be more accurate). The understanding followed: "Trust me. I have you. I am leading your every step. It is on purpose that you cannot see where to go right now, because if you could see you would step prematurely. Trust me. I have you. I am leading you step by step. In time, everything will be made clear. Right now, rest in me and trust me."&lt;br /&gt;What more is there to say? When the one who created me steps in to say He has everything under control, what else do I really need?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that encourages you in the same kind of weird way it does me... while I like to rely on my own ability (it's more familiar), the truth is it is much more comforting and peaceable to know that someone much larger than me has everything under control.&lt;br /&gt;With that, I can rest and enjoy the wonderful things of today - like Blogging!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy The Journey,&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-4510684436592573340?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/4510684436592573340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/04/someone-has-my-arm.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/4510684436592573340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/4510684436592573340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/04/someone-has-my-arm.html' title='Someone Has my Arm'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8452257543116523102.post-5581494299585357042</id><published>2009-04-28T14:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T19:35:57.632-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BLOGGING'/><title type='text'>I am Writing a "Blog"!?</title><content type='html'>High tech, I am not. The fact that I am "posting a Blog" is an incredible concept to me. The day I bought a cell phone I felt like I was violating an inner code of some sort. I say I love change but the reality is I am quite slow to catch up with the trends of the day, or even yesterday for that matter. I guess I feel so far behind that I don't know how to catch up. By the way, I have no idea how we once lived without cell phones. I am so glad I decided to join in the fun some years back. I even have a computer. In fact, I work from a laptop every work day. I am getting there. But a "Blog"? It sounds more like a gooey mass of slime, or is that a blob? Either way, it is not something I was eager to put my hands to.&lt;br /&gt;My friend and office neighbor, Brien, encouraged me to set up a blog one day. "A blog?" When he said it was a means of writing, I perked up. Truth is, while I am a mortgage consultant by trade, I have a hidden passion to write - and no, not about financial or business matters either.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it would be safe to say that I am a deep thinker, a frustrated creative guy who doesn't get a chance to be innovative much on a daily basis. Writing allows me to explore, create and express some of the deeper thoughts rambling around within me. I find peace and comfort when I write, it tends to express something within me longing to be heard. Whether anyone reads it or not is somewhat irrelevant (but please do :)) - it's the chance to express myself that appeals to me most.&lt;br /&gt;That said, here I am, on my computer, with cell phone hoisted on my hip, writing my first Blog! WOW! My mom would be proud! I am growing!&lt;br /&gt;So, what will I write about? How often will I write? Who will read it? How does this thing work, anyway? These are questions I just can't answer right now...&lt;br /&gt;All I am prepared to say for now, is WOW! I am writing a Blog! First the Moon, and now this! What would George Washington say?&lt;br /&gt;America, it is no longer "baseball, apple pie and Chevrolet"... it's now Computers, Cell phones and Blogs! Welcome to the year 2009 - glad to call it today!&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now... gotta to get back to my day job.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the journey,&lt;br /&gt;Bart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Enjoy The Journey!&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8452257543116523102-5581494299585357042?l=bartshoots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/feeds/5581494299585357042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-writing-blog.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/5581494299585357042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8452257543116523102/posts/default/5581494299585357042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bartshoots.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-writing-blog.html' title='I am Writing a &quot;Blog&quot;!?'/><author><name>Bart's Blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04866447539109605422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gwQq6V6LSoE/Sg8OZiXUhLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YGWXEuhtJY8/S220/104511593207_0_SM.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry></feed>
