<?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-2156779176213562135</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:47:07.739-08:00</updated><category term='talents'/><category term='potential'/><category term='technology'/><category term='pride'/><category term='talking'/><category term='grace'/><category term='boys'/><category term='veils'/><category term='Holy Spirit'/><category term='events'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='wives'/><category term='word'/><category term='military'/><category term='Christian'/><category term='willing'/><category term='help'/><category term='middle school'/><category term='at risk'/><category term='sex'/><category term='RISE'/><category term='at risk youth'/><category term='gifts'/><category term='witness'/><category term='seeds'/><category term='girls'/><category term='worship'/><category term='missions'/><category term='youth'/><category term='saved'/><category term='seeing'/><category term='prodigal'/><category term='work'/><category term='teaching'/><category term='talent'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='vanity'/><category term='sin'/><category term='healing'/><category term='choice'/><category term='testimony'/><category term='judgement'/><category term='ministry'/><category term='works'/><category term='teen'/><category term='growth'/><category term='goals'/><category term='ego'/><category term='joy'/><category term='faith'/><category term='spirits'/><category term='mission'/><category term='listening'/><category term='trials'/><category term='Fruits of the spirit'/><category term='obedience'/><category term='alcohol'/><category term='Rants'/><category term='jobs'/><category term='church'/><category term='pain'/><category term='men'/><category term='mentors'/><category term='actions'/><category term='teens'/><category term='seeking'/><category term='love'/><category term='drugs'/><title type='text'>RISE UP!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-5913592233123738821</id><published>2011-10-25T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T13:32:04.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From my side of the street...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L_Mxix31wV4/TqbF6-new3I/AAAAAAAAAKc/8nuqOTm0Cws/s1600/gossip.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L_Mxix31wV4/TqbF6-new3I/AAAAAAAAAKc/8nuqOTm0Cws/s320/gossip.jpg" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for those men and women who were sheltered, raised "Christian", never became a prodigal, never heard or experienced anything else but "Jesus" OR have been so involved inside the "church" walls and regular "fellowship" groups that FEAR, lack of KNOWLEDGE and lack of FAITH has kept you from your calling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be sure your Lamp Stand will be taken in some way if you are not SHINING HIS LIGHT, WALKING in HIS will and doing HIS work. Being a true disciple is NOT just about YOU, your "saved" family and friends or those who fit your &lt;i&gt;safe&lt;/i&gt; relationship profile. If it was, you would have left the here and now the day you believed...+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These statements are a look into some of the thoughts coming from those who are LOST or in need of HOPE out on the streets right here in &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; local community. Visitors inside and strangers outside of your "church" doors. From those being put in your path daily...Yes, &lt;i&gt;yours&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purpose? To GROW UP in TRUTH and SHINE LIGHT on the lies in our life + &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;From their "side of the street"...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see your kids and your friend's kids always getting the "lead" parts or the extra special activities. So mine give up trying.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear you yell in judgmental correction at &lt;i&gt;certain&lt;/i&gt; children with a completely different voice than you use with your "favorites". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you snicker at my clothing, so I'm too embarrassed to attend your study group. I don't like to look just like everyone else.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard about your explicit jokes from the stage to try to be "cool" and youthful, but it actually "weirded out" those youth who were seeking someone who knows God. They don't want to return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the year books, hallways, local newspapers and church fellowship websites covered with photos in honor of your children because some of your "best friends" are on staff or serving as "mentors". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear that your children (when you are not around) roll their eyes and snicker when my kid finally has the guts to mention a stronghold in their life during a "life discussion group"...never to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see after being encouraged to, "Just smile at them, say hello.They'll talk to you. They are good people", my children come home ignored time and time again by your children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear that I can send my kids to leadership training camp to get closer to God if I spend my rent money, but I know yours get chosen to go as sponsored "chaperones".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see your kids spend hours and hours with my kids at school and church and then they never say a word to them when they see them elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw your spouse scold you for talking to me. I miss our conversations about God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear your home life is "blessed" and my relative, a police officer, gets called to it regularly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you brag about buying new clothes from the mall and then heard you ask for prayer with your finances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the time you waste in online social networking and on other worldly things in your life and hear that &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; kids really need you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear about the loss of hope my child feels when time after time you do not reach out to help them because it will be a "burden"... when it was obvious you are placed in a position to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the lack of passion and love in what you do and the negative impartation &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; actions put on those around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; fake smile and canned words "I'll pray for you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear about &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; nasty, negative words spoken in my child's presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw confusion when my child asked why their bible teacher's kids have ipods with all "that kind of music" on it so why can't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard the rumors stemming from something I spoke in confidence at a life group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see your family does not bring a bible to church, has ongoing drama and strife in their life, does not ever show to help out...but claims to know "Jesus".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard your teaching on sin and saw your FB pics of your birthday party...BYOB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see your "close" relationships with "leaders" in the church that only last as long as long as the back scratching does. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard about your "fellowship" event that seemed to miss being posted for the whole Fellowship class to be able to attend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the way you use those around you for personal "resources" but never share any of your own with strangers whose needs are made known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see that your leaders only go out of their way to help those who can help them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came, I saw, I heard...I moved on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SEE someone who needs to know God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just sayin'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Ch 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*For those who are prodigals and those who do not know the God of Creation (even those sitting on pews, on stages, running ministries or teaching bible classes) don't let things, ideas or people that are obviously not of God keep you away from knowing Him. ALL "buildings" and groups of people have wolves in sheep's clothing. Are you someone who has seen God through someone at some point in your life and you knew it within the depths of your spirit? Are you a TRUE LIGHT hiding under a bushel because the wolves or backslid leaders (who have  no power over you) have scared you out of the churches and they are destroying  the work of God in hearts who come seeking Him? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Pray and ASK God to reveal Himself to you and those who truly KNOW and are walking with Him. Seek Christ - Yeshua. He is the Way, the Truth and the Life. You will know His own by their fruit... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, longsuffering, gentleness, goodness, faith, &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;meekness, temperance: against such there is no law. &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And they that are Christ's have crucified the flesh with the affections and lusts. &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If we live in the Spirit, let us also walk in the Spirit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gal 5:22-25 (KJV)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-5913592233123738821?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/5913592233123738821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/5913592233123738821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2011/10/from-my-side-of-street.html' title='From my side of the street...'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L_Mxix31wV4/TqbF6-new3I/AAAAAAAAAKc/8nuqOTm0Cws/s72-c/gossip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-6880823133421488657</id><published>2010-08-26T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T11:53:13.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prodigal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seeing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seeking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Just SAY the WORDS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/TG6xm0d1Z_I/AAAAAAAAAJk/kMkQc40RgbM/s1600/Containers_Watering.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/TG6xm0d1Z_I/AAAAAAAAAJk/kMkQc40RgbM/s320/Containers_Watering.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;And Abraham answered and said, Behold now, I have taken upon me to &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=2156779176213562135&amp;amp;postID=6880823133421488657" id="essa" name="582x14"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;speak unto the Lord, which &lt;i&gt;am but &lt;/i&gt;dust and ashes: Gen 18:27 (KJV)&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;YHVH Adonai'&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How can you help bring someone to water who is thirsting? Can you make them drink?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are you a LIGHT of HOPE in someone's darkness or a clanging symbol of confusing noise and condemnation that drives them away?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Want to SEE GOD work in the lives of those prodigals around you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HE wants us to recognize something for what it is and  ASK HIM in FAITH to intervene! Let those in despair HEAR WORDS of TRUTH and LOVE. Don't pass judgment on &lt;i&gt;situations&lt;/i&gt; you have never been through.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is your recognition of the root of someone's problem going to be solved by you...or GOD?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is HIS WORD and ACTION through it that does the work of the HOLY SPIRIT of GOD. It's not your ability to persuade, manipulate, convince, provide or decide.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The deeper things of GOD are there for HIS children to SEEK and use through FAITH and OBEDIENCE. Seek HIM out and take ACTION as HE leads. GOD does have a process and order for healing. For certain. Don't perish for lack of KNOWLEDGE. If HE wasn't working in your prodigal's situation...they would be dead or healed already! How do you know that their situation is not specifically working on YOU?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PRAY for your PRODIGALS. LISTEN to the HOLY SPIRIT and LEARN how to help. HIS WAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPEAK HIS TRUTH ALOUD. CLAIM IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HE is...&lt;i&gt;YHVH&lt;/i&gt; (unutterable) "&lt;i&gt;Adonai&lt;/i&gt;", &lt;i&gt;HaShem&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Jehovah&lt;/i&gt;, LORD, GOD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...Infinite&lt;i&gt;: "hayah hoveh yi'yeh" - &lt;/i&gt;"He was, He is, He will be."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...the I AM. "&lt;i&gt;Ehyeh asher Ehyeh" - &lt;/i&gt;I AM that I AM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...Creator and keeper&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;of all&lt;i&gt;: "Adonai Elohim"&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...Personal: &lt;i&gt;"Adonai Elohai"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...our Father: "&lt;i&gt;Adonai Avinu"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...The most HIGH:&lt;i&gt; "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adonai El Elyon"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...The ONE True GOD revealed to Israel first: &lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adonai Elohei Yisrael"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...Jehovahjireh who SEES and KNOWS our needs&lt;i&gt;: "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adonai Yir'eh"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...our Sanctifier who sets us apart for HIS perfect will: "&lt;i&gt;Adonai Mekaddishkhem"&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...Jehovahnissi who is my Miracle and my Banner: "&lt;i&gt;Adonai Nissi"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...my Maker:&lt;i&gt; "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adonai Osenu"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...our Righteousness: &lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adonai Tzidkenu"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...The LORD of Armies&lt;i&gt;"Adonai Tseva'ot"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...my Shepherd: &lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adonai Ro'i"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...the LORD who heals:&lt;i&gt; "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adonai Roph'ekha"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...Jehovahshalom the LORD of Peace: &lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adonai Shalom"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...The LORD my GOD:&lt;i&gt; "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adonai Eloheikhem"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...my Rock and my Redeemer: &lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adonai Tsuri v'goali"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...The LORD GOD of David: &lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adonai Elohei David"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...my Hiding Place: &lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adonai Sal'i"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...The Power and Presence who receives worship, commands, decides and rules: "&lt;i&gt;Malakh Adonai"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GOD is...Sacred, Loved, Awed, Respected and Reverenced: "&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Shem Hameforash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOW...PRAISE HIS WORK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hebrew4christians.net/Names_of_G-d/YHVH/yhvh.html"&gt;EARS that HEAR&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;Faith&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-6880823133421488657?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/6880823133421488657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/6880823133421488657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-say-words.html' title='Just SAY the WORDS...'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/TG6xm0d1Z_I/AAAAAAAAAJk/kMkQc40RgbM/s72-c/Containers_Watering.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-939777975630810355</id><published>2010-07-05T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T13:45:32.872-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vanity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fruits of the spirit'/><title type='text'>REFLECTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="body" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/TDHUVD3VR9I/AAAAAAAAAJI/qhSc_2u-COo/s1600/vanity%281%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/TDHUVD3VR9I/AAAAAAAAAJI/qhSc_2u-COo/s320/vanity%281%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;VANITY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="body"&gt;&lt;div class="pbk" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="pg" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent" style="background-color: #ffe599; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt;excessive&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt;pride&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;one's&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;appearance,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;qualities,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;abilities,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt;achievements,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;etc.;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;character&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;quality&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;being&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;vain;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt;conceit:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ital-inline" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent" style="background-color: #ffe599; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt;instance&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;display&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;quality&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;feeling.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent" style="background-color: #ffe599; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt;which&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt;vain.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent" style="background-color: #ffe599; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;lack&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;value;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt;hollowness;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt;worthlessness:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ital-inline" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;vanity&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;selfish&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;life.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #ffe599; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #ffe599; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;worthless,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;trivial,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt;pointless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Dictionary.com, LLC. Copyright ©&amp;nbsp;&lt;span title="Copyright © 2010, Dictionary.com, LLC. All rights reserved."&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt;. All rights reserved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="cursor: default;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;The Lord has recently opened a veil for me. I am grateful! HE has done it over the period of about 4 years. I felt it coming, but I was unsure of all of the pieces of the puzzle and HIS purpose in it...until recently.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;Not only did HE use those around me, but HE used my own children and my own actions to cause an &lt;i&gt;awakening&lt;/i&gt; in me about something that has not only taken over the lives of many I know, but the church and the nation as a whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;It concerns the &lt;i&gt;spirit of vanity&lt;/i&gt;. It is not just a "character flaw", but it is an &lt;i&gt;evil spirit&lt;/i&gt; that is destroying people's lives. Especially those who are gifted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;Christians know the plan of satan here on this earth. But even they are oppressed by it and it stays with their generations if it is not recognized and called out by its name. It does not go away. It will take you to what you think is the "top". Then it will drag you down until it destroys you. It is &lt;i&gt;patient&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;Just as the Lord spoke the world into existence and Christ spoke healing and resurrection, we have to call evil for what it is, repent, make amends and RISE above the lies in our lives to shine the LIGHT and TRUTH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;One of the tools HE used to open my eyes was &lt;b&gt;Face&lt;/b&gt;book. Funny even the name seems to go with the theme of this word of knowledge God gave to me. I may end up being very lonely for a while after this blog. HE wont let me up on keeping silent in this revelation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;So here it goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;HE made me notice the amount of pictures of themselves that people post. OMW! How many angles can you possibly get of a face?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;Purpose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;HE also made me pay very close attention to the amount of time that people spend posting on that sight. Eating...Reading latest fad book...at movies...watching show...working out...gossip...shopping...sleeping...gossip...shopping...working out...eating...shopping...I like...I like...I like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pbk" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pbk" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then HE led me to the subject matter of the posts. Out of the heart the mouth speaks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pbk" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;That is where the veil began to get removed when HE gave me the word and made me search HIS WORD for the answer. James 1 but in particular this scripture...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pbk" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pbk" style="background-color: #ffe599; color: black; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My brethren, count it all joy when ye fall into &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=2156779176213562135&amp;amp;postID=939777975630810355" id="essa" name="35769x11"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;divers temptations; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Knowing &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt;, that the trying of your faith worketh patience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;But let patience have &lt;i&gt;her&lt;/i&gt; perfect work, that ye may be perfect and entire, wanting nothing. James 1:2-4 (KJV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pbk" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;When reading this I was prodded to seek out what the word &lt;i&gt;Joy&lt;/i&gt; means. Does it mean just to laugh? Are there different types of laughter?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;Yes. There is laughter in joy (happiness, praise). Laughter in mocking or vanity (no fear). Laughter in mourning or fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;I know that sometimes when I am scared, I laugh. Kind of weird but my dad does it too and some of my kids. I cry when I am happy, sad and mad. So what is in my heart does not necessarily come out in my actions as something that is easily discernible to people that do not know me. It does draws a picture though. Until I speak or write a WORD. That seems to nail it down for some reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;Though I may be worried, scared, spiteful, angry or even happy, it can manifest as laughing or crying on the outside through my flesh. So I guess it can be confusing to people until I explain what I actually have in my heart through words.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;If I am making fun of or glamorizing a trial I may be in, is satan taking the focus off of the real work the Lord is doing and putting it on ME?&amp;nbsp; How clever he is. Putting us in the spot light and urging our ego to trivialize the issues at hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;If I was a part of a real trial over an issue, would joking my way though it to the judge, jury and audience get me &lt;i&gt;mercy&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;favor&lt;/i&gt;? Or would praising them for their ability to see and help me through it resolve the issue a lot quicker?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;In the Bible "JOY" is almost consistent in its meaning until you get to the man JOB. Wow...of all people for it to vary with. Many times throughout his ordeal &lt;i&gt;joy&lt;/i&gt; meant calling out in praise, a noise, a song. I don't remember him ever joking or making light of his trials to get him through them? He humbled himself, brought attention to the lesson the Lord was teaching him and sought the knowledge of the Lord as to not perish for lack of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;Yes, I know that humor and denial are ways for some people to deal with fear, hurt, anger and many other issues of life. But what purpose does it truly serve and how does God work through that for healing? It is a temporary remedy. I know it is a door for satan to continue to work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;So as the Lord had me search deeper into uncovering this WORD I was supposed to proclaim to those around me, I began to put it together just how HE asked me to in certain terms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;Onward...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;Making light of, mocking, poking fun at those who are going through trials or the trials that you are going through is an open door for the &lt;i&gt;spirit of vanity&lt;/i&gt;. You place yourself above the correcting, perfecting power of the Lord and are far from being &lt;i&gt;humbled&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;The Lord let me go down a road of experience. It was one of much physical, emotional and spiritual pain and anguish. 7 years of it. I thought I was tough. I laughed through it, sometimes. But when I professed that I could not go on and would rather take my own life, that is when the Lord humbled me and put me face down. I exalted, praised (sing) and became a voice of HIS glory. It is not through anything else other than that and showing the JOY in HIM that I came out of the trial. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;Stuff, things, experiences, travel, support of friends, odd or outrageous dress, adornment, ability, toughness, humor, talent, education or attractiveness cannot truly heal us. Trials are learning experiences that we are being brought through for a very Holy reason. We should cry out to the Lord, repent to the Lord, praise the Lord, seek the Lord, point to the Lord and wait on the Lord. ADONAI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;I cannot think of anyone in the bible who when they were going through a trial of life and death, acted as if it was just one of those things. I do not see where Paul, in prison or under persecution, made jokes about his meals, his ailments, the guards, his helpers or what type of clothes he had to wear. Job laughing about his boils? Christ jesting about the "crown" of thorns or the lashes and blood stains adding style to HIS wardrobe? I think not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;What did the Lord say to me in this?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;HE said that through things like Facebook, MySpace, the internet, stages, positions, titles and the Media in general; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;A Christian can lead the &lt;i&gt;lost&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;suffering&lt;/i&gt; to the false beliefs, spirits and idols that can pacify the flesh and drag them through  their ordeal in &lt;i&gt;blindness&lt;/i&gt;. It can also be done through the &lt;i&gt;so called&lt;/i&gt; "blessings" of beach trips, dinners out, fancy clothes, hairdos, jewelry, coach  bags, spa treatments, Home shopping network, I-phones, Starbucks, food, self pic portfolios, nick-nacks and  brick-a-brack etc. etc. with fun and laughs along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;Or in the midst of your trial you can turn to and point those who are &lt;i&gt;weak&lt;/i&gt; to the ONE who &lt;i&gt;heals&lt;/i&gt;, the ONE who IS &lt;i&gt;Love, Joy, Peace, Patience, Kindness, Goodness, Faithfulness, Gentleness and Self-Control&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;There en-lies the "timing" word...Patience. How long will anyone have to endure the trial they are in? How are they handling it? Are they turning it into the "Look at me SHOW"? Who are they helping by the things they are saying and doing through this trial?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;Though the trial may seem to pass, the &lt;i&gt;root&lt;/i&gt; is still there and it will manifest again until you allow the LORD to bring it to the surface and deal with it through your actions. HE is bringing CHANGE. Permanently. And if you do not allow HIM to work. It will continue until HIS will is done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;Sure, we all want to show how strong the Lord is in our lives. But I think that when we take the focus off of HIS SOVEREIGNTY and act like the trials we are going through in life are not big deal, I think that is when we have opened up our lives to the evil spirits of vanity, greed, bitterness, rejection, unforgiveness and so on. satan works through these spirits to try and do what? Steal, Kill and Destroy...our mind, body and spirit. And our generations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;So, through this I have decided to not only protect myself, but my family and friends also. I was prodded to speak out on this and I finally have.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;There is a spirit of VANITY in the church of Christ. It is making its way through the nation of Freedom that is becoming a nation of bondage. Inter-weaved with everything coming through the media and technology.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;Millions can now have access to YOU and the goings on in your life and the lives of your generations. Millions can have access to the POWER that has brought you and your family though the many trials in life. Is it laughing my way through it? Or is it the WAY, the TRUTH and the LIFE of Christ and the Fruit of the Spirit being developed by the pruning away of the dead things in your life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;What does your REFLECTION speak?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;No amount of procedures, relaxation, drugs, money or friends with kudos and gifts can get me through life. It is my turn to HIM in brokenness, humbleness, praise for HIS salvation, and revelation that brings me JOY through the trials. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;Faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;As a child of God, even though our sins are forgiven the evidence of their existence can still manifest as a testimony in the flesh to others around us. Pray without ceasing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwmWjLP1cYQ/TqcfOw4GPMI/AAAAAAAAAKo/x1W-aRWg_M4/s1600/Tammy+Faye.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwmWjLP1cYQ/TqcfOw4GPMI/AAAAAAAAAKo/x1W-aRWg_M4/s1600/Tammy+Faye.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="x"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pbk" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span class="x" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="dn" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="dn" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pbk" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pbk" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pbk"&gt;&lt;span class="pg"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-939777975630810355?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/939777975630810355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/939777975630810355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2010/07/reflection.html' title='REFLECTION'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/TDHUVD3VR9I/AAAAAAAAAJI/qhSc_2u-COo/s72-c/vanity%281%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-164886718366043641</id><published>2010-04-23T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T10:52:54.892-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='works'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obedience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='willing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='actions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='talents'/><title type='text'>Vessels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S9GzilZ5FOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/HXgApsiOX8M/s1600/dead_flower_blog1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S9GzilZ5FOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/HXgApsiOX8M/s320/dead_flower_blog1.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;For &lt;i&gt;the kingdom of heaven is&lt;/i&gt; as a man travelling into a far country, &lt;i&gt;who&lt;/i&gt; called his own servants, and delivered unto them his goods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: small; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And unto one he gave five talents, to another two, and to another one; to every man according to his several ability; and straightway took his journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: small; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then he that had received the five talents went and traded with the same, and made &lt;i&gt;them&lt;/i&gt; other five talents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: small; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And likewise he that &lt;i&gt;had received&lt;/i&gt; two, he also gained other two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: small; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But he that had received one went and digged in the earth, and hid his lord's money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: small; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After a long time the lord of those servants cometh, and reckoneth with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: small; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And so he that had received five talents came and brought other five talents, saying, Lord, thou deliveredst unto me five talents: behold, I have gained beside them five talents more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: small; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; His lord said unto him, Well done, &lt;i&gt;thou&lt;/i&gt; good and faithful servant: thou hast been faithful over a few things, I will make thee ruler over many things: enter thou into the joy of thy lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: small; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; He also that had received two talents came and said, Lord, thou deliveredst unto me two talents: behold, I have gained two other talents beside them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: small; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;His lord said unto him, Well done, good and faithful servant; thou hast been faithful over a few things, I will make thee ruler over many things: enter thou into the joy of thy lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: small; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then he which had received the one talent came and said, Lord, I knew thee that thou art an hard man, reaping where thou hast not sown, and gathering where thou hast not strawed:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: small; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I was afraid, and went and hid thy talent in the earth: lo, &lt;i&gt;there&lt;/i&gt; thou hast &lt;i&gt;that is&lt;/i&gt; thine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: small; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; His lord answered and said unto him, &lt;i&gt;Thou&lt;/i&gt; wicked and slothful servant, thou knewest that I reap where I sowed not, and gather where I have not strawed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: small; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thou oughtest therefore to have put my money to the exchangers, and &lt;i&gt;then&lt;/i&gt; at my coming I should have received mine own with usury.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: small; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Take therefore the talent from him, and give &lt;i&gt;it&lt;/i&gt; unto him which hath ten talents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: small; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;For unto every one that hath shall be given, and he shall have abundance: but from him that hath not shall be taken away even that which he hath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: small; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And cast ye the unprofitable servant into outer darkness: there shall be weeping and gnashing of teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Matt 25:14-30 (KJV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Being a&amp;nbsp;productive vessel of God...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How many times do we fail to provide for the kingdom's purpose&amp;nbsp;when we know we have it to share? How many times are we asked to do the smallest of tasks for the benefit of others and we brush it off as an untimely&amp;nbsp;burden or are scared to take the risk? How many times do we only step out to help when we know it will benefit us personally?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Recently I had a rare donation of expensive baby equipment come through our charity resale shop. The gracious donor was adamant about the donations going to someone who not only needed the things, but who could normally not afford such a luxury. I was ecstatic! Not because of the pricey donation, but the person's obvious leading of the Holy Spirit.&amp;nbsp;Our shop&amp;nbsp;had again been given a few "talents"! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Many people who are not in need seek out "deals" to resale for their own gain. Many people who are the "haves", share with their friends who are also "haves" and never consider seeking out ways to SHARE or grow their blessings with those who "have not". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Included in the donations was a huge trash bag of new diapers the donor's child could no longer wear. The timing was right on! I knew a family who just the day before had informed me that they had to scrape up change to get diapers for their child. It was then that the Lord reminded me of the name of the mission I serve...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;SHARING INC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It has lived up to its name. Not only is the location of the charity shop a &lt;i&gt;sharing&lt;/i&gt; action on the part of a couple of generous&amp;nbsp;donors in our community, but it has been a timely touchstone for many a family in need of certain things. The Lord will send something through and "right on time", He will lead a person in need within a day or two to retrieve the blessing. An abundance of "talents" being generated from just a single location donation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The day after I met the gracious donor at the shop to accept the baby equipment, a young single mother in the midst of turmoil was put in my path. Could I have informed some of my blessed friends of the deals at our shop so they could come by and scoop them up? I had the choice. But as a vessel, that is not where I put my faith. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It is grounded in His voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The shop is a vessel. I am a vessel. The donors are vessels. The poor and down trodden are vessels. If you are willing to be a vessel&amp;nbsp;in the kingdom of God, you must be willing to grow and then pass on the "talents" for the kingdom's pupose. The seeds&amp;nbsp;(talents) may change form&amp;nbsp;in the vessel, but the action taken (watering)&amp;nbsp;through the Spirit's lead is the key to those in need&amp;nbsp;seeing the kingdom. It is LIGHT.&amp;nbsp;Don't just bury the blessings that you are given for&amp;nbsp;the kingdom's purpose. Seeds cannot grow without water and light. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Be a productive vessel. Listen to the Lord and take action. We should plant seeds with willing vessels that will work for the kingdom as a LIGHT of the ONE who provides for those who seek Him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Are you a willing vessel that resembles God?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S9HIy6jVsrI/AAAAAAAAAJA/jGSSRr4eqOo/s1600/TFWEB599.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S9HIy6jVsrI/AAAAAAAAAJA/jGSSRr4eqOo/s320/TFWEB599.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-164886718366043641?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/164886718366043641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/164886718366043641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2010/04/vessels.html' title='Vessels'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S9GzilZ5FOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/HXgApsiOX8M/s72-c/dead_flower_blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-5422097010455808971</id><published>2010-02-19T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T11:38:08.992-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judgement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='witness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at risk youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='talent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fruits of the spirit'/><title type='text'>Who am I to judge?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S36Von7JiBI/AAAAAAAAAIk/B0-qVGie3WY/s1600-h/court-room1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S36Von7JiBI/AAAAAAAAAIk/B0-qVGie3WY/s320/court-room1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;For the body is not one member, but many. &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;If the foot shall say, Because I am not the hand, I am not of the body; is it therefore not of the body? &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;And if the ear shall say, Because I am not the eye, I am not of the body; is it therefore not of the body? &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;If the whole body &lt;i&gt;were&lt;/i&gt; an eye, where &lt;i&gt;were&lt;/i&gt; the hearing? If the whole &lt;i&gt;were&lt;/i&gt; hearing, where &lt;i&gt;were&lt;/i&gt; the smelling? &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;But now hath God set the members every one of them in the body, as it hath pleased him. &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;19&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;And if they were all one member, where &lt;i&gt;were&lt;/i&gt; the body? &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;But now &lt;i&gt;are they&lt;/i&gt; many members, yet but one body. &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;21&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;And the eye cannot say unto the hand, I have no need of thee: nor again the head to the feet, I have no need of you. &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nay, much more those members of the body, which seem to be more feeble, are necessary: &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;23&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;And those &lt;i&gt;members&lt;/i&gt; of the body, which we think to be less honourable, upon these we bestow more abundant honour; and our uncomely &lt;i&gt;parts&lt;/i&gt; have more abundant comeliness. &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;For our comely &lt;i&gt;parts&lt;/i&gt; have no need: but God hath tempered the body together, having given more abundant honour to that &lt;i&gt;part&lt;/i&gt; which lacked: &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;That there should be no schism in the body; but &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; the members should have the same care one for another. &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;26&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;And whether one member suffer, all the members suffer with it; or one member be honoured, all the members rejoice with it. 1 Cor 12:14-26 (KJV)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My 5 yr old son asked me last night if I thought he was cute. We were at a middle school fundraiser pre-talent show spaghetti dinner. Some one must have told him he was and he was seeking more approval. I told him that I thought I heard &lt;i&gt;everyone&lt;/i&gt; in the lunchroom saying that he was. He just grinned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As the talent began to &lt;i&gt;show&lt;/i&gt; itself on stage, a thought struck me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We never grow up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The talent varied. Some obviously natural. Some paid for. Some...not available (but sweet). But the core foundation of it all seemed to be the stumbling block of of "approval". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even ones who would have gotten harsh comments from "Simon" on American Idol (hate that name), had the guts to go up in front of hundreds of people just to be judged. You can say that they do it just to &lt;i&gt;show&lt;/i&gt; their gifts. But I disagree. When you are young, you want to be accepted...somewhere. Many kids float from clique to clique until they land where they feel comfortable. If you listen to rock music, then you will find the rockers. If you are on a sport team you will find the jocks. If you are a brainiac, then the nerds invite you to their clan. A gossip... the divas welcome&amp;nbsp;you with open arms&amp;nbsp;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As I sat there I thought about the class rooms that these kids and my&amp;nbsp;at risk&amp;nbsp;kids are in for 8 hours a day, five days a week. My RISE kids get constant condemnation. Not only from their peers, but from the churches and their own teachers. How do I know? Because they tell me. ALL the time. It seems to be a huge burden on their heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You can't get one of them on a stage. They can't even get acceptance from the adults around them who are supposed to be there to care for and guide them in times of need. Why in the world would they want to subject themselves to an even&amp;nbsp;more pronounced&amp;nbsp;stage of judgment?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In fact, many of my at risk youth are more talented than most of the kids who were cheered for at the talent show. I have seen some of their work. They do it for themselves as a release. No cheering needed. Just an expression of who they are. But many times, because of their eclectic attire and their "in your face" (protective) attitudes, people are scared to get to know them. So the frady cats either lash out at or avoid them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They are &lt;i&gt;still&lt;/i&gt; children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rarely does anyone have the guts to approach them in a caring manner and try to help them. Now correct me if I am wrong, but don't most teachers do what they do because they care about children? Don't most have a degree that involved some form of psychology and/or religion?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Can't they recognise the signs of a child in distress? Shouldn't they feel led to try to help? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But what I hear from most of my RISE kids is that&amp;nbsp;most teachers &lt;i&gt;hate&lt;/i&gt; them. They downgrade them in front of the class with returned sarcastic comments. When I tell the kids to pull their teacher aside and ask for help, they say I already did and they will not help me. I tell them to go to the guidance couselor and they say, "...they don't help either. They just call DSS". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But amazingly, I see changes in the kids just from the short time&amp;nbsp;we&amp;nbsp;have been with them. I&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;show&lt;/i&gt; them I care. I mention their gifts and give them opprotunity to &lt;i&gt;show&lt;/i&gt; them. Even if I have to trick them into doing it ;)&amp;nbsp;I give them leadership positions in things we do with them. I have them help me with something. I put them to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What is wrong with many of our teachers? Are they bitter? Have they given up? Don't they understand the impact that they have in the life of a youth who is in a life and death struggle? Because that is what it is...LIFE or DEATH. They will see that youth in the newspaper one day, in some form or another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They are all watching a child drown. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eventually&amp;nbsp;the teacher&amp;nbsp;will see their spirit give up and the child&amp;nbsp;will go under. Watching it happen, without lending a hand. That is how I feel everytime an at risk youth (who is out of control)&amp;nbsp;comes my way. I have to reach out. Now don't get me wrong some of the kids choose not to grab a compassionate hand. But most will. Only the ones who have given up on life already, refuse to take hold of help. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That is when I dive in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On talent show dinner night I saw Patience, Self righteousness, Kindness, Pride, Goodness, Prejudice, Perseverance, Faithfulness, Ego, Joy, Envy, Courage,&amp;nbsp;Self Control and Love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We never grow up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Throw a life preserver when you see an at risk youth drowning. Don't scream at them to learn how to swim. Props to the teachers who still have a heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-5422097010455808971?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/5422097010455808971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/5422097010455808971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-am-i-to-judge.html' title='Who am I to judge?'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S36Von7JiBI/AAAAAAAAAIk/B0-qVGie3WY/s72-c/court-room1.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-5340901270949162193</id><published>2010-02-11T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T07:59:09.414-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obedience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='actions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Walk by FAITH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S3RE6APNM4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/xU1FrdAWGVU/s1600-h/kids.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S3RE6APNM4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/xU1FrdAWGVU/s320/kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;True LOVE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is Valentines week and for some reason I have been "thinking" about my husband all week long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have determined that He is...AWESOME. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I have heard that most married women do that all the time. They are always thinking about what their husband is doing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Contemplating...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is he thinking about them? Is he going to ever give them any genuine affection? Is he ever going to fix the broken things around the house? When is he going to start spending quality time with the kids? Why does he spend so much time with "the guys"? When will he stop watching tv all the time? Will he surprise me this week? Is he wanting someone else? Does he even love me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to confess...I rarely if ever have those thoughts. I do. But I could not tell you when if you asked me. And personally...I would go insane if I had to do that now with four kids to think about too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am BLESSED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now it was not always that way. I was a "fixer". In the past, I chose boyfriends that needed &lt;i&gt;guidance&lt;/i&gt;. A way out of a bad lifestyle. Someone to &lt;i&gt;inspire&lt;/i&gt; them. Rich and poor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bad idea...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The young girls that I work with each week are doing the same thing. They are choosing the "bad" boys. They are trying to LOVE them into goodness. But in the wrong ways. Mostly physical. Either sexually or through&amp;nbsp;service.&amp;nbsp;They are always buying them things, doing&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;things&lt;/i&gt; for them, trying to get them to be with them all the time&amp;nbsp;so they don't get into trouble with their friends. Pushing them to try to like&amp;nbsp;"girly" things (chic flicks and shopping) so they can feel romantic.&amp;nbsp;Etc. Etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does come naturally. We are made to &lt;i&gt;want&lt;/i&gt; to nurture. But many try to nurture their husbands like they do their kids and then they get bitter because their husbands don't act like men. Sometimes&amp;nbsp;we shoot ourselves in the foot when we&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; too much.&amp;nbsp;We do get the whole package ladies. We get someone's son that they planted seeds in. What garden did you choose to work in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used to do the same thing.&amp;nbsp;I &lt;i&gt;worked&lt;/i&gt;...for short periods of time in gardens, pulling weeds. Until the next new maiden&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;came along. Then I&amp;nbsp;was "old news"&amp;nbsp;and bossy like their mom. At least that is how the guy felt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My husband is ALL man. Food, jokes, sports, sleep,&amp;nbsp;lovin'...etc. etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not in that order and a mixed bag on the quantity ;)&amp;nbsp;He claims to be pretty simple. He is. The high maintenence males remind me of two year olds. Sorry if you have one. No offense. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Something was different about my husband.&amp;nbsp;He was raised Christian...and he showed it.&amp;nbsp;He&amp;nbsp;was nice. He seemed to always be concerned about what I wanted. He was a hard worker and always made sure we were provided for. He went out of his way to ask me&amp;nbsp;what I needed and then he&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;gave&lt;/i&gt; it. He would tell me he loved me and how beautiful I was (still does 16 yrs and four kids later).&amp;nbsp;I did not have to do anything to &lt;i&gt;gain&lt;/i&gt; his attention&amp;nbsp;even many years into the relationship. He &lt;i&gt;wanted&lt;/i&gt; to be with me. Not just for affection. He wanted to &lt;i&gt;give&lt;/i&gt; me affection. In my LOVE language. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He noticed that I liked to work in the yard. He bought me plants. He noticed that I loved to eat seafood. He would bring home shrimp and make dinner. He noticed that I loved chocolate. I get a Hershey bar almost every night on his way home from work and Godivas if I hint at it ;) When I was down, he would lift my spirits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't get me wrong. We have had a rough road. Marriages that last will see tough times. But we both have grown tremendously for the better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was not a very responsive player in this LOVE game. When I came along he had gotten damaged goods and I was bitter. I just &lt;i&gt;knew&lt;/i&gt; that all of the things he was doing did not work. I had done the same for others and it failed. So this must be a trick!, I thought.&amp;nbsp;He was going to turn into one of those other guys eventually. Any day now the ball was going to drop and I was going to be let down again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would try to ignore the gifts, the words...the actions. No "thank-you's" came from me and many times no response to his actions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But &lt;i&gt;He&lt;/i&gt; stayed the course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is one thing I could not do in prior relationships. I could not stay the course. I did not have it in me. I did not have the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;strength&lt;/i&gt; to stick around after being hurt, lied to, unappreciated, used and&amp;nbsp;abused. Though I wanted to "fix" the broken, but I did not have the &lt;i&gt;power&lt;/i&gt; or the &lt;i&gt;knowledge&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My husband told me one day, "I do this for you because I LOVE you like Christ loved the church. That is why I do what I do".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is not my husband that was showing me this "LOVE". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is GOD in him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the greatest things that God has shown me is how to give LOVE. &lt;i&gt;HE&lt;/i&gt; did it through my obedient husband. And my husband will be blessed for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is how we learn to LOVE. We serve &lt;i&gt;HIM&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you Gary. Your time is here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Husbands, love your wives, even as Christ also loved the church, and gave himself for it; &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;26&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;That he might sanctify and cleanse it with the washing of water by the word, &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;27&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;That he might present it to himself a glorious church, not having spot, or wrinkle, or any such thing; but that it should be holy and without blemish. &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;So ought men to love their wives as their own bodies. He that loveth his wife loveth himself. &lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','Times',serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: 4px;"&gt;29&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;For no man ever yet hated his own flesh; but nourisheth and cherisheth it, even as the Lord the church: Eph 5:25-29 (KJV)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Footnote: I can just hear the guys reading this saying..."Wow do I have a great wife! She does everything for me and I don't hear any complaints". Really?&amp;nbsp;Ask your wife how she feels about &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; LOVE for her. And when you do, respond like Christ would.&amp;nbsp;If you can't, then&amp;nbsp;I would check &lt;i&gt;yourself&lt;/i&gt;. You may be on&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;very WIDE road. It is a lonely place and it leads to destruction of the soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-5340901270949162193?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/5340901270949162193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/5340901270949162193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2010/02/walk-by-faith.html' title='Walk by FAITH'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S3RE6APNM4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/xU1FrdAWGVU/s72-c/kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-741039834920362899</id><published>2010-02-05T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T08:00:19.761-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potential'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at risk youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growth'/><title type='text'>My little OAK.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S2wn4H8cjOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/B04WjZs0_zU/s1600-h/acorns.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S2wn4H8cjOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/B04WjZs0_zU/s320/acorns.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Possibility.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly, nor standeth in the way of sinners, nor sitteth in the seat of the scornful. 2 But his delight is in the law of the LORD; and in his law doth he meditate day and night. 3 And he shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of water, that bringeth forth his fruit in his season; his leaf also shall not wither; and whatsoever he doeth shall prosper. Psalms 1:1-3 (KJV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On the way to the orthodontist today with my teen son, I was led to have a discussion about his responsibility to begin to take action in his daily choices. He got his braces off after four years and it has given him a new attitude. I joked with him and said he looks like a used car salesmen. He is all into himself now due to the attention from all of the girls on how good he looks. Uggg!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He has so much POTENTIAL. He likes everything and everone. He is drawn to the down trodden, the hurting and the confused. Dangerous ground for a young person. He is just like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Though he has the spirit of God within him, He is tossed about like leaves in&amp;nbsp;the wind right now. Reminds me of when I was pregnant. I was a hormonal freak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I talked with him about the "acorn". I said, "How do you think that an acorn becomes a&amp;nbsp;giant oak tree"? He thought about it and said, "It grows". "But how does it KNOW to become an oak tree?" I asked. We both agreed that God made it that way. It has the information...the potential to become and oak tree. Not a sunflower or a rose bush.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But how does it actually get there? It has to be planted. Grounded. Rooted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It has to be placed&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;soil. It cannot be placed in a pool, a bowl of jello&amp;nbsp;or anywhere else. The enviornment for it to be able to&amp;nbsp;release the energy (the information) has to be able to feed the acorn what it needs to be able to do its perfect job.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sure, you can put it&amp;nbsp;down in the sand on the beach and it may sprout. Kind of like a potatoe does&amp;nbsp;on its own in a humid enviornment.&amp;nbsp;But it will eventually rot away. Potential lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But if you put it in&amp;nbsp;the correct&amp;nbsp;nurturing enviornment, it will become something&amp;nbsp;GREAT. If it is a tomato plant and you plant it where rice patties grow, will it florish? NO. It is meant to be a tomato plant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I told him that&amp;nbsp;his&amp;nbsp;dad and I have spent a lot of time, love and energy in nurturing our acorn-&amp;nbsp;Him. Pretty soon, we will not be furnishing most of his basic nutrients. He will carry his acorn along with him as he goes to college. Can the soil we have prepared be contaminated? YES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;His acorn is his mind, body and spirit. Right now,&amp;nbsp;his soil is church, home and school. I asked him if he waters&amp;nbsp;and fertilizes his acorn with good things during the day at school? He asked (of course), "What do ya mean"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I talked about how for the next&amp;nbsp;8 years he would need to know about science, history, math and other important things in school. If you already know that...wouldn't you want to water and fertilize your acorn with the information needed&amp;nbsp;so your acorn could continue to florish? If you do the bare minimum, then your acorn will become an oak, but how strong will the branches be? How GREAT will that oak be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Meeting him where he is in "Teenville",&amp;nbsp;we talked about the monotony of daily tasks. We know we have to brush our teeth, eat and get dressed. If we know that, shouldn't we prepare ourselves to&amp;nbsp;be able to do it with&amp;nbsp;good things? If I am going to grab a shirt and pants out of the closet and&amp;nbsp;have to put them on everyday anyway, couldn't I prepare myself to look good easily by just making the right clothing choices&amp;nbsp;when I&amp;nbsp;purchase clothing?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If I&amp;nbsp;like to read, play video games&amp;nbsp;or get on the computer,&amp;nbsp;shouldn't I choose the current subjects that I already know that I have to have information on daily? Should I waste my time and potential by reading trash or fictional topics that serve no purpose?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If I am drawn to want to help friends through their issues and I know that they always have tough questions, shouldn't I read the WORD ahead of time to be able to produce the answers they will need to see the truth? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ready in season and out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then he said, "Well, why do I want to act like I am greater than everyone else"? I felt like I was in a racquetball court ;) So I told him that it is not about being better that anyone else. It is about becoming the GREATNESS that God has put within you. Not placing yourself in situations where you cannot or will not nurture your acorn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have many acorns in our mission for at risk youth. Most are not in the nurturing envionment that my four children have been placed in. I try to water and fertilize those precious acorns in the desert&amp;nbsp;whenever I see them. If they let Him, God can transplant them to where they need to be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But even if our children grow up to become great oaks, they still can whither. Many oaks have been pruned heavily and grown greater for it.&amp;nbsp;Some great oaks have been&amp;nbsp;taken down because of the stagnant water and contaminated fertilizer they choose to use. But if we remain in the WORD and follow the voice of the Holy Spirit, His soil will nurture and He will prune us as we seek out pure water and fertilizer for&amp;nbsp;our acorns. We&amp;nbsp;will not&amp;nbsp;be taken down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There comes a time when we have to let go and let our children learn to listen to the voice of&amp;nbsp; God themselves and seek out the things that will continue to nurture their acorns of potential. Then they must choose to use the right water and fertilizer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christ can nurture our children 24/7 when we cannot be there. Make sure you have planted your little acorns in the right soil. Then have faith and pray...and always have a water can and bag of fertilizer ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S2woprimYuI/AAAAAAAAAIU/JbAcKsECIxE/s1600-h/oak.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S2woprimYuI/AAAAAAAAAIU/JbAcKsECIxE/s200/oak.bmp" width="196" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-741039834920362899?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/741039834920362899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/741039834920362899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-little-oak.html' title='My little OAK.'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S2wn4H8cjOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/B04WjZs0_zU/s72-c/acorns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-748071139406339107</id><published>2010-01-18T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T07:49:37.542-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mentors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jobs'/><title type='text'>"MONSTERS" ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S1TbSyY4fPI/AAAAAAAAAIE/reeWSUe5WkA/s1600-h/wherethewildthingsare_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S1TbSyY4fPI/AAAAAAAAAIE/reeWSUe5WkA/s320/wherethewildthingsare_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While sitting at Chic-Fil-A today with my four kids, I had an epiphany ;) My youngest was the "life of the party" in the tunnels&amp;nbsp;of the play area. He was growling and chasing the other bigger kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was the MONSTER... and he was GREAT at it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I started reflecting back on my own childhood. I was one who liked to be chased.&amp;nbsp;Others like to get caught. It made me think of&amp;nbsp;a point that was brought up the other day in our bible study about judging others in their personalities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: #e69138;"&gt;Now concerning spiritual gifts, brethren, I would not have you ignorant. 2 Ye know that ye were Gentiles, carried away unto these dumb idols, even as ye were led. 3 Wherefore I give you to understand, that no man speaking by the Spirit of God calleth Jesus accursed: and that no man can say that Jesus is the Lord, but by the Holy Ghost. 4 Now there are diversities of gifts, but the same Spirit. 5 And there are differences of administrations, but the same Lord. 6 And there are diversities of operations, but it is the same God which worketh all in all. 7 But the manifestation of the Spirit is given to every man to profit withal. 8 For to one is given by the Spirit the word of wisdom; to another the word of knowledge by the same Spirit; 9 faith by the same Spirit; to another the gifts of healing by the same Spirit; 10 the working of miracles; to another prophecy; to another discerning of spirits; to another divers kinds of tongues; to another the interpretation of tongues: 11 But all these worketh that one and the selfsame Spirit, dividing to every man severally as he will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #444444; color: #e69138;"&gt;1 Cor 12:1-11 (KJV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though there are limitations to what we should allow kids to do, we should not stifle their God given personalities. During bible study, we talked about how for some reason the church goes out of its way (in what seems to be fear and doubt) to suppress their youth. They are constantly calling out to their congregations for volunteers to help with the lights, the media, the cleanup crews, the baby rooms among other things. Rarely do I see them take the youth/teens and TRAIN them how to minister through helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary was 12-14 years old when she married Joseph. She raised Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The current "Disciples of Christ" constantly judge each other in what each other should be doing and how it should be done. The wrong people are put in positions that are meant for specific Disciples. Many would argue that God puts leaders in positions of authority. Why does He? Can leaders be left to listen to their own ego and place people in certain roles outside of consulting the Holy Spirit? Certainly. Does it work out? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens when that is the case? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They&amp;nbsp;become stumbling blocks and the mission crumbles in vain. Only to be passed off to another eager Disciple to learn from and GROW through. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our youth leaders (not just in the church buildings) should get our kids working and growing in Spirit by using their obvious gifts NOW. Being careful not to just focus on their friend's kids or the regular "favorites".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the cliques come into play, it reminds me of when I was in elementary school. Teachers would choose team captains. Everyone else would line up and then each team captain would choose all their friends and leave the shy, new, disliked or unknown kids standing in embarrassment...being taken in as a last resort as just another body. Ever read about Leah? I think many youth are misled through exclusion, peer pressure, bullying etc and they sit by the way side because God's people are functioning in the flesh and not by God's WORD or prodding. Isaiah 61&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be assured that HIS word does not return void. The Creator of the Universe will not allow man to mess up His plans. But does He give us control of the timing through our actions and freewill? Will we have to answer for our lack of faith in action for the good of others who need HOPE? I think the WORD gives us that answer doesn't it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also natural talents and gifts&amp;nbsp;are within us even before a profession of faith (Romans 12:6-8), not including the supernatural gifts of the Holy Spirit that come with salvation (1 Corith 12 and Eph 4).&amp;nbsp;Making all of our kids try to be the same by using condemnation&amp;nbsp;for being outspoken, high strung, eccentric or very physical is killing our Peters, John the Baptists and Pauls among others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All four of my children have very obvious gifts and differing personalities and have since birth, as do the at-risk teens I minister to. A major goal of the adult Disciples should be to help ALL of the youth discover and nurture their God given gifts by placing them with a Godly mentor who has the same gift. If we do not, the world will certainly oblige them in using that gift to mislead themselves and others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;RISE UP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-748071139406339107?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/748071139406339107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/748071139406339107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-kid-monster.html' title='&quot;MONSTERS&quot; ?'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S1TbSyY4fPI/AAAAAAAAAIE/reeWSUe5WkA/s72-c/wherethewildthingsare_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-8860422619442592813</id><published>2009-10-25T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T09:13:34.967-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holy Spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><title type='text'>The MARK.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SuUjdLQLBRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Ss6fT93-tfI/s1600-h/approvalstamp1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SuUjdLQLBRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Ss6fT93-tfI/s200/approvalstamp1.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Does God approve your marketing strategy for your ministry?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Are your Glamour shots up to par?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Do you have the right "friends" aka: resources&amp;nbsp;in the business/mission field?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Is your motto "cool" enough?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Have you taken the right leadership courses to prove you can teach the WORD?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Does your outfit match your theme?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Are you a part of a collaboration that has networking influence for the kingdom?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you missed the MARK?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Enter into the rock, and hide thee in the dust, for fear of the LORD, and for the glory of his majesty. 11 The lofty looks of man shall be humbled, and the haughtiness of men shall be bowed down, and the LORD alone shall be exalted in that day. 12 For the day of the LORD of hosts shall be upon every one that is proud and lofty, and upon every one that is lifted up; and he shall be brought low: Isaiah 2:10-12 (KJV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;I have just been reflecting on what has been presented to me recently in listening to people discuss what they are learning in their churches. Again I have no bias but what is presented to me through the Spirit. At least&amp;nbsp;I try not to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;I attend many different places and love many different things about&amp;nbsp;each church/gathering.&amp;nbsp;But, what I cannot stand is the&amp;nbsp;OBVIOUS attempt of leaders, or "climbers" I call them, to market their version of God.&amp;nbsp;Many youth&amp;nbsp;are still unsatisfied and many have professed their lack of growth in knowledge...again. Wonder why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;They are being starved by "leadership" that fails to provide meat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know we each start out&amp;nbsp;with our own ideas about God and His strategy of witnessing through us. We want&amp;nbsp;to be different because prior witness techniques seem to be failing (even&amp;nbsp;though for some reason it worked on us?). We start to place blame on the lack of informed&amp;nbsp;people in the church and think that&amp;nbsp;if we could just make it more interesting the lost would&amp;nbsp;come join us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We&amp;nbsp;dont use real pictures of&amp;nbsp;ourselves in our outreach ("marketing"). We have special pictures&amp;nbsp;made to set the mood for those who may be&amp;nbsp;enticed to come hear what we have to say.&amp;nbsp;We tailor our advances to what is hip in the media, but we put the "might be enlightening" stamp on it. If the crowd does not seem to be growing fast enough, we offer to help provide for their needs with activities, social events and entertainment in "party" style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We think the youth can not possibly want to learn about the Creator unless we appeal to their appetite for fun.&amp;nbsp;We mistakenly assume they will seek guidance&amp;nbsp;and time with God through scripture at home (if we just tell them to). We think we should never make&amp;nbsp;church or worship&amp;nbsp;seem like a learning enviornment choc full of life saving information that is right at their finger tips in a book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It may just drive them away, never to return...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just like it did us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Don't fall for the lie. The WORD does not drive people away. Be sure that false light and self-centered focus will be revealed when another disciple comes to see it through&amp;nbsp;the Spirit. Focus on Jesus. He exalts your mission&amp;nbsp;righteously. Any other way and&amp;nbsp;it will be burned away by the truth. Get ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-8860422619442592813?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/8860422619442592813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/8860422619442592813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2009/10/mark.html' title='The MARK.'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SuUjdLQLBRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Ss6fT93-tfI/s72-c/approvalstamp1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-8743763727795155053</id><published>2009-09-22T19:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T20:27:26.843-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testimony'/><title type='text'>EXPOSED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SrmEbU28eQI/AAAAAAAAAGU/GnRECbrd138/s1600-h/spotlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384480434488637698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SrmEbU28eQI/AAAAAAAAAGU/GnRECbrd138/s320/spotlight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;For ye were sometimes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="essa" name="34606x5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;darkness, but now are ye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="essa" name="34606x10"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;light in the Lord: walk as children of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="essa" name="34606x18"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;light: 9 (For the fruit of the Spirit is in all goodness and righteousness and truth;) 10 Proving what is acceptable unto the Lord. 11 And have no fellowship with the unfruitful works of darkness, but rather reprove them. 12 For it is a shame even to speak of those things which are done of them in secret. 13 But all things that are reproved are made manifest by the light: for whatsoever doth make manifest is light. 14 Wherefore he saith, Awake thou that sleepest, and arise from the dead, and Christ shall give thee light.&lt;br /&gt;Eph 5:8-14 (KJV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to go ahead and &lt;em&gt;expose&lt;/em&gt; some of my testimony. This prodding was brought about by witnessing others (who may have less colorful testimonies) have to deal with a little light being shined on their past in the midst of personal and ministry growth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always tried to be "real". If someone asks, I do try to tell them the truth about my past. I do not give details to amuse people or give a platform for gossip. They get it wrong anyway ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;But as our mission grows for at risk youth, I will have to fess up: How I got to where I am? What qualifies my knowledge? And...Have I really "changed"? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me play "devil's advocate" as to go ahead and take all the ammo away from anyone who wants to stop RISE from sharing the WORD in the Upstate to at risk youth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you search, you will see that I do have a record with law enforcement. The worst is a criminal domestic violence charge in 1994. I was in the midst of a divorce from an abusive unbelieving spouse. I defended myself in an argument. We both went to jail. I divorced with no children. I lived and learned. I have had many abusive relationships in my life. I was a "fixer" who liked bad boys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only God can fix a heart&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a new Christian, I had moved up to SC from Atlanta after returning from the Gulf War and losing my mother to cancer in 1992. That was the beginning of the transformation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord was working hard to expose the darkness in my life. This in turn required my reactions. Some were in the flesh. Others were actually being prayed about by me and followed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh...the gift of Discernment. One of my most cherished!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running a local grassroots mission of HOPE that is in the process of growing has its personal drawbacks. You will be put under the microscope eventually. People want to know if you are real. Some want to help. Some want to hinder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would someone want to hinder a mission of HOPE? Many reasons. Jealousy, greed, spite, power and unbelief. Can God really take someone from darkness and use them to shine a LIGHT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask a BELIEVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Keep the FAITH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-8743763727795155053?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/8743763727795155053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/8743763727795155053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2009/09/exposed.html' title='EXPOSED!'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SrmEbU28eQI/AAAAAAAAAGU/GnRECbrd138/s72-c/spotlight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-2178111807137687940</id><published>2009-09-10T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T09:55:42.937-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testimony'/><title type='text'>The OTHER side...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Due to requests and necessity, I thought I would begin to write my testimony and then put it in book form. As it goes I will be very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;transparent&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; very reserved. Why hold back? Because God does not gain Glory in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gory&lt;/span&gt; details about my sin. It is written for the youth I seek to pull out of the hands of evil forces. The Lord's will be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379862563956426434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/Sqkcf4kLhsI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Vy278t3ChyA/s200/The+other+side.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The OTHER side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;But the dove found no rest for the sole of her foot, and she returned unto him into the ark, for the waters were on the face of the whole earth: then he put forth his hand, and took her, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a id="essa" name="264x42"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;pulled her in unto him into the ark.&lt;br /&gt;Gen 8:9 (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;KJV&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I did not know where to start this testimony. God gave me the image of a fence and the title. He told me to start. I put it off for about 2 years. So as I get ready to turn 39yrs old. I thought I would begin. This is for all of the youth. They are &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; "at risk". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I suppose the best place to start is to reflect on my four children. My oldest is now 14yrs old. He was such a precious baby. He was by the book a "Gerber" baby. Big blue eyes, white &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; hair and always happy. I could not believe that God would allow something like that to happen. Give me a child? I could not even run my own life, much less a child's! Leaving the hospital I felt as if I was stealing someone's life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was then I new what unconditional love was. I had never felt it. I did not deserve such a gift! I was 25 and had never really known what LOVE was. How could I love someone that did nothing to earn or deserve it? How could I love someone I barely knew? How can I love someone when I did not know HOW to love? Why did I feel this overwhelming emotion in my heart and nothing was done to make it happen? It was evidence of God's hand on my heart and my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So now as I watch my own four children grow, I see the potential I had. How choices I made at very important times in my life caused me to change direction. To go down &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt; roads and bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wrote a poem about my life the year after one of my mission volunteers was murdered. She was killed by an ex-convict who had a horrible childhood. Ironic? No. God's hand in my mission stirring my fire for intervention. God knew my friend was on her way out of this world to be with Him and He let me meet her. I saw His ways work in it. I got closer to Him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; it. The scripture He gave me for those days was:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Be not forgetful to entertain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="essa" name="35738x6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;strangers: for thereby some have entertained &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="essa" name="35738x12"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;angels unawares.&lt;br /&gt;Heb 13:2 (KJV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But my "life" poem does not do God justice. It is short, choppy and does not shed a lot of light on HOW He has worked in the life of a person who was so close to death by their own hand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart is about to bust right now thinking about all God did to show himself to me. I am still here. Alive. He guides my life now. I am thankful everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just had an old friend from high school "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;" me. I like to call it "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;TellAllBook&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;! Too many people like to use it as a diary. Not smart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, my friend asked me to pray for him. He explained that he had not been home in 11 days. He is still dealing with addiction at 39yrs old. Since middle school. He said he felt dead today. I gave him advice on what to do to begin to stop the chaos. I will also pray for intervention. When I do, it usually happens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart hurts for him. I also deal with an addictive personality. I am high strung and extreme all the time. In the past it was in &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; things. Now I try to let God lead that wild horse called "me". I know what my friend is going through. Many of my friends from Atlanta and abroad have overdosed, died in car wrecks, killed others, went to prison, broken loving relationships and committed suicide. Wasted lives. Destruction and death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But when you decide to turn your life over to God and LISTEN to Holy Spirit instruction in ALL things. You LIVE your destiny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I pray that this book will not only Reveal, Inspire, Secure and Empower youth, but it will CHANGE lives that are on the brink of self destruction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here it goes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To be continued.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-2178111807137687940?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/2178111807137687940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/2178111807137687940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2009/09/other-side.html' title='The OTHER side...'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/Sqkcf4kLhsI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Vy278t3ChyA/s72-c/The+other+side.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-1968455761691964506</id><published>2009-07-30T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T09:16:41.044-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holy Spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at risk youth'/><title type='text'>Hope and Despair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SnJNOGLAgeI/AAAAAAAAAF0/VN6RU8Vd-rk/s1600-h/theatre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364435010721972706" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SnJNOGLAgeI/AAAAAAAAAF0/VN6RU8Vd-rk/s200/theatre.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 132px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then Jacob said unto his household, and to all that were with him, Put away the strange gods that are among you, and be clean, and change your garments: 3 And let us arise, and go up to Bethel; and I will make there an altar unto God, who answered me in the day of my distress, and was with me in the way which I went. 4 And they gave unto Jacob all the strange gods which were in their hand, and all their earrings which were in their ears; and Jacob hid them under the oak which was by Shechem. Gen 35:2-4 (KJV)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you make the CHOICE to let the Lord into your life, how fast does CHANGE happen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would say that it is gradual. &lt;em&gt;Growth is gradual and it is CHOICE&lt;/em&gt;. In the 18 years that I have been allowing the Lord to work on me, I have grown in so many ways. Little by little. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In HIS timing, my choice to LISTEN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CHANGE is PERSONAL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where I may be growing, another Christian may have already "been there". Where I have grown, I cannot judge others in their walk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have seen evidence in the hearts of many of the youth I have been spending time with in the RISE program. One of the first things I noticed is a broken heart. WEEPING. Some of their testimonies resemble someone who is 40yrs old. Heartbreaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes backlash followed, but when I continued to spend time with them and stand on the Truth, they grew. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then the calmness of the Holy Spirit followed. Many who had been very outspoken in a negative way, loud and out of control with scattered emotions...would suddenly stop to LISTEN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In turn, I have had those who would listen to "&lt;em&gt;logical&lt;/em&gt;" counsel, until I read scripture. They would physically plug their ears and say that God has only brought them "hell". Very telling for me as a Christian. Evidence of a force more than just personal choice. I fight back with Prayer in all situations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But when do we "lock down" in what we will tolerate in a ministry atmosphere? When do we pick apart someone who continues to come with no violence or foul disturbing actions? If they have actually recently professed that Christ is Lord, when do we stop them from attending our worship time? How long do we wait for &lt;em&gt;visible&lt;/em&gt; change? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My questions are easily answered I believe. How long does God wait on us and what does HE tolerate? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-1968455761691964506?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/1968455761691964506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/1968455761691964506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2009/07/hope-and-despair.html' title='Hope and Despair'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SnJNOGLAgeI/AAAAAAAAAF0/VN6RU8Vd-rk/s72-c/theatre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-6158051542970870566</id><published>2009-06-15T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T09:18:17.764-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holy Spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veils'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='talking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='listening'/><title type='text'>Yadda,Yadda,Yadda...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SjcCaYAEkqI/AAAAAAAAAFs/-5hMCePl314/s1600-h/superchick_megaphone_logo_hi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347745734668358306" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SjcCaYAEkqI/AAAAAAAAAFs/-5hMCePl314/s200/superchick_megaphone_logo_hi.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 139px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its ALL about getting closer to God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dilemma&lt;/span&gt; recently. I talk too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Or do I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyone who knows me knows that I talk way too much. Especially about my mission. Not gossip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sometimes people avoid me. Sometimes they call me just to hear me rant about what's going on in the world. To hear things they want to say...but can't. Many times I have been "used" as a mouth piece in a business meeting to "go off" on an issue they want covered, but can't mention themselves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The look on people's faces are humorous at times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I go on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But recently I have been in a "Listening" stage. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Surprisingly&lt;/span&gt; I found it peaceful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dilemma&lt;/span&gt; in this "gift of gab" has been when to speak and when to be silent. This may be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;unbelievable&lt;/span&gt; to those who know me, but I am a introvert. I do not like to reveal too much about myself or my doings. I am a private person. At home I am quiet most of the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But when it comes to how God works in my life, I am out of control. I cannot be silent! Yes, it turns some of those laid back Christian's off. But what they do not know is that most of the time, it is God led. For what ever reason, He will not give me the discipline in public.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have even prayed to be still and listen, to not speak. And then what happens...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Explosion&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yes, I have left many meetings &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; in the flesh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But in the Spirit. I am secure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Something has been revealed to me through seeing myself in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;rebellious&lt;/span&gt; youth I am surrounded by each week. I even see this "mouthy" attribute in some of them. If they can begin to use their voices for God, they will minister to many. If not they will torture themselves for life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Lord urges us, we should not hold our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt;. Not everyone will want to hear you, not everyone will understand. But there will be purpose in it. Even if it does not manifest at that moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The key is that you have to be able to discern HIS voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In the last few years, God has placed some "talkers" in my life. Even strangers who just randomly come up to me and feel led to fill my ears with long dialogue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At first, I felt sorry for them. I thought they were nutty. I knew what people must "think" about their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;incessant&lt;/span&gt; chatter. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;! Is that me? But in the midst of their noise, I heard HIS voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A WORD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A WORD I was looking for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As this veil has been lifted for me, I have learned to be secure in who I am and my purpose. I have learned that I need not change who I am, but how and why I react the way I do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As long as HE leads...we should listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It ain't about US. Seek out HIS purpose in your relationships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LISTEN.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;Faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;How is it then, brethren? when ye come together, every one of you hath a psalm, hath a doctrine, hath a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="" id="essa" name="33883x22"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;tongue, hath a revelation, hath an interpretation. Let all things be done unto edifying. 1 Cor 14:26 (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;KJV&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-6158051542970870566?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/6158051542970870566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/6158051542970870566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2009/06/yaddayaddayadda.html' title='Yadda,Yadda,Yadda...'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SjcCaYAEkqI/AAAAAAAAAFs/-5hMCePl314/s72-c/superchick_megaphone_logo_hi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-1929350775703253817</id><published>2009-05-31T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T06:39:58.939-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testimony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saved'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alcohol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at risk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sin'/><title type='text'>Triumph through the valleys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SiM-3UgQ_xI/AAAAAAAAAFk/1dapJc2-SGo/s1600-h/mountain.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342182703109308178" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SiM-3UgQ_xI/AAAAAAAAAFk/1dapJc2-SGo/s1600/mountain.bmp" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;Triumph Through the Valleys&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wide eyed and screaming&lt;br /&gt;Lost…&lt;b&gt;Loved&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Investigative, curious&lt;br /&gt;Creative, funny, independent, talkative&lt;br /&gt;Churched, truthful, friendly, strong&lt;/i&gt;…&lt;b&gt;Searching&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yelled at, teased, beaten, &lt;i&gt;smart&lt;/i&gt;, confused, &lt;i&gt;brave&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unguided, sexually abused, accused, insecure&lt;br /&gt;Tempted, experimenting, deceiving, secretive…&lt;b&gt;Searching&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misled, hurting, unreachable, runaway, lonely&lt;br /&gt;Sinning, raging, fighting, alcoholic, homeless, hungry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Married, clinging, striving, soldier,&lt;/i&gt; scared…&lt;b&gt;Searching&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SAVED&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Questioning, learning, changing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother less, angry, backsliding, tired&lt;br /&gt;Addicted, attacked, abandoned, jailed&lt;br /&gt;Divorced, &lt;i&gt;goal setting&lt;/i&gt;, unfocused, failing…&lt;b&gt;Calling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Receiving&lt;/i&gt;, unthankful, self-centered, damaging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mommy&lt;/i&gt;, blinded, detouring, &lt;i&gt;wife&lt;/i&gt;, abusing,&lt;br /&gt;Grasping, injured, paralyzed, struggling,&lt;br /&gt;Shutting down, &lt;i&gt;crying&lt;/i&gt;, begging, &lt;i&gt;giving&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;b&gt;Listening&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FINDING!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Praying, waiting, responding&lt;br /&gt;Reading, following, guiding, thanking&lt;br /&gt;Praising, thirsting, quenching&lt;/i&gt;…&lt;b&gt;Sharing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wide eyed and screaming&lt;br /&gt;Totally secure…&lt;b&gt;Loved &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"For whosoever will save his life shall lose it:&lt;br /&gt;but whosoever will lose his life for my sake, the same shall save it."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Luke 9:24&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life testimony. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-1929350775703253817?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/1929350775703253817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/1929350775703253817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2009/05/triumph-through-valleys.html' title='Triumph through the valleys...'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SiM-3UgQ_xI/AAAAAAAAAFk/1dapJc2-SGo/s72-c/mountain.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-5379291306140275478</id><published>2009-05-14T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T09:19:22.065-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='witness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><title type='text'>How many Bibles can you count... in church?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SgwqAHdru2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/E_mnZM2-JlY/s1600-h/cellphone-vs-bible.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335685840019110754" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SgwqAHdru2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/E_mnZM2-JlY/s200/cellphone-vs-bible.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 90px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The new choice in a WORD spreader. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something that was placed on my heart a long time ago. I have noticed it through the years as I have attended different churches, different denominations etc. I consider myself a Southern Baptist. I do have many churches I deal with due to my four children's needs, our mission work and our own choices. Yes, I pick a church based on where the Lord tells me to attend. I do tithe to His church where He tells me to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one church I am building a mission class on Wed. nights for local at-risk youth. On Sunday mornings, I go to a contemporary church plant I was led to go see by the Lord a year ago. I am still attending my original church on Sunday nights for an addiction/stronghold support group I learn from for my ministry platform. I also attend night service there to hear the word and great worship music. Total, I am in a "church building" about 10 hours a week. I always have my bible at church. It contains the WORD. On average, I spend at least 6 hours or more each day in the word in some form.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the years have gone by I have wondered why they only have hymnals in the pews and not a few bibles too? You could look at it in many ways: They don't want them taken. Why not? Wouldn't we want someone to be that desperate for the word? The church does not have the money to replace them. Could God supply the missing funds? Maybe they want people to seek out the word for themselves at the local bookstore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know that most youth don't carry them. My own kids are made to. They get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aggravated&lt;/span&gt;. They will get over it. I don't think they will quit brushing their teeth when they get older out of spite either. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Proverbs 22:6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As technology has grown I have noticed that in schools, theatres, movies, meetings, funerals, courts and churches, they do not want cell phones on. I can see why. It disturbs the flow of information. I take notes, but that is all I can do on a piece of paper. I can't look up the sale at the local mall, check out my email alerts, re-do my web page or blog. Get lost in the web pages and then look up to see everyone standing to leave but me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh that's right, I would not do that...and neither would a bunch of youth. NOT. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What draws unbelievers to church and keeps them there?&lt;br /&gt;The power of the WORD and THE HOLY SPIRIT working in THEIR life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I go to church on the sabbath day set aside for worship of the Creator of the universe, I am still and I know He is God. I am in His WORD during worship, not mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have not tried to text or blog at the same time I try to thumb through and read my bible. I also know that anything I get in my worship time, I can relay after I have spent time with the Father in Worship. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my youth group on Wed. we catch the kids &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;texting&lt;/span&gt; (and other things) to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; in the pews. I wonder if it is the WORD. Duh...no. The Pastor there does an excellent job each week to remind them of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;boundaries&lt;/span&gt; in respect of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;GOD's&lt;/span&gt; worship time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most Christians confess to not being in the word daily. Is downloading the word online the same thing as having the written word available for yourself? What happens when that battery goes dead? What happens when those files get lost? What happens when the new technology is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;incompatible&lt;/span&gt; with the old and you have all your files of God's personal word to you through the years lost in time on a junk drive? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like to do research on what is "up" with God's people...I went to view a very large church full of all ages. There had to be at least 2000 people for the one service I went to. As I was leaving, I felt led to ask my teen son to count the bibles. He got defensive...because he just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;luuuved&lt;/span&gt; the music. I explained that if there are this many people and you do not see bibles, there is a problem. Especially with the church being more than 10 years old. Even if most had not been believers, eventually with a crowd that size you would have some mature disciples leading by example. We counted 8 bibles as hundreds of people poured into the parking lot. Maybe they all had those pocket Gideon's version.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also like to be still and pray in silence to be open for the Holy Spirit of the Lord to move. I wonder why we don't hear a mention of the village musical group with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tambourines&lt;/span&gt;, flutes and drums Jesus asked to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;serenade&lt;/span&gt; His prayer time? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my young girls group I recently noticed that three of them have started to bring their bibles. I always have mine and I always open it in class. The Pastor always has his and he always asks the congregation to get out their bibles and if the do not have one to ask him or one of the deacons for one. It is expected. I think God has expectations in personal discipline too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I do not have a cell phone to text or a lap top to share the word, will someone give me one? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our sabbath day is a time of worship of the Lord. A personal worship. Our "networking/witnessing" should be done before or after any worship service. The youth always follows by example. Do I want to conform to the technology ways of the world and let my kids text their 20,000&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; message in church? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want them to learn to WORSHIP, PRAY and LISTEN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="" id="essa" name="16857x2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;still, and know that I am God: I will be exalted among the heathen, I will be exalted in the earth. Psalms 46:10 (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;KJV&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-5379291306140275478?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/5379291306140275478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/5379291306140275478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-many-bibles-can-you-count-in-church.html' title='How many Bibles can you count... in church?'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SgwqAHdru2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/E_mnZM2-JlY/s72-c/cellphone-vs-bible.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-5908565373003872345</id><published>2009-05-08T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T12:38:03.976-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RISE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at risk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middle school'/><title type='text'>To do or NOT to do.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SgTQqijS49I/AAAAAAAAAE8/LqFbC71M4x4/s1600-h/dice2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333617287961437138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SgTQqijS49I/AAAAAAAAAE8/LqFbC71M4x4/s200/dice2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;"I do not understand what I do. For what I want to do I do not do, but what I hate I do." "What a wretched man I am! Who will rescue me from this body of death?" (Romans 7:15, 24)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sitting in with a small group of girls Wed. this scripture came to mind. Many had differing comments on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;question&lt;/span&gt; I had asked. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"What "things" break your heart?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We were speaking on Joy or lack of. The answers to the question centered around boys (of course), bullies and of all things their school Guidance Counselors. A couple mentioned that you cannot tell the counselors anything because then the whole school knows about it and you get taken away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That has been a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;reoccurring&lt;/span&gt; them in my heart lately. A lot of the youth I deal with have the same answers when I ask them if they have ever been to the guidance counselor. Most say "no" or that they don't help anything. I don't understand? There are some deeply troubled youth at &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; schools who just need an ear and a few GUIDING words. They don't have to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;religious&lt;/span&gt; to help.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Because youth DON'T know what to do, but they THINK they do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In today's times that is a very dangerous situation to be in. &lt;em&gt;Life changing&lt;/em&gt; in many instances.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The kids that desperately need to have an adult mentor can't even get it at school. What does public education want to educate us on? Many of the most educated people in the world fail miserably in life because they have no "life skills" or have an addiction that cripples them. As a matter of fact there is one in the news today. A local rich guy who has no moral or social skills, is an alcoholic and sits in jail for murder among numerous other legal issues. What is his deal? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Grades and "good" families aren't enough. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If there is a counselor available at school 5 days a week for 7-8 hours a day and there are about 15 kids per grade &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; need crisis intervention, how hard would it be to speak with those youth on an individual basis about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;disparaging&lt;/span&gt; issues in their life that are keeping them from succeeding? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Though it was 24 yrs ago, I can say that had I not been in a fight in the school yard and a couple of other incidences, I would have never been to the Guidance Counselor. I had so many other harmful issues going on in my life she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; would have fainted when she heard them, had she ever asked past the incident. I will say that it should have been obvious by my roller &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;coaster&lt;/span&gt; grades, my dress and the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;crue&lt;/span&gt;" I hung out with that I needed intervention. Never had a conversation for guidance unless something happened and I got caught.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Today, I can walk down a hall or look in my kid's annual and pick out the exact ones that are crying for help. My sons says "How did you know that?". I tell him God tells me ;) Some do fly below the radar and you have to watch their actions or grades but for the most part, those who need help display it visually as a teen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The point is, most kids do not know &lt;em&gt;what to do&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;what not to do&lt;/em&gt;. They have no foundation, no advice from a loving parent or caregiver and no idea of what self-control or self-discipline is and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;consequences&lt;/span&gt; today of not having it. Though this RISE class is supposed to be 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; grade girls, the ages are scattered due to hold backs and failings. The range is 11-14yrs old. I will have to change the group up a bit due to life subjects that need to be covered.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The innocence of the ages become apparent through conversation and action. So do the affects of corruption. I know where they are coming from. To be playing with barbies and jumping rope one day, then smoking or doing drugs the next. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Such a &lt;em&gt;lost&lt;/em&gt; sense of self. I lived it for many years.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I remember praying a lot as a child to god. Not &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; God, but a creator I just knew had made all things not man made. I would hear the &lt;em&gt;still small voice&lt;/em&gt; of warning when I was going to do something wrong, but I would do it anyway. I had not been raised in church, though my family professed to be Christian. We were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;CEOs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Christmas/Easter only patrons.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I would picture Jesus, the one from the Nazareth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;movie&lt;/span&gt; I loved so much that came on at Easter and Christmas. But I did not hear enough &lt;em&gt;truth&lt;/em&gt; to be able to get any real guidance. Had I known that the WORD had the answer, I would have missed out on a lot of heartache, physical pain and dead end roads.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Though our group sessions are better than nothing, the kids today need and ear. A daily one. Schools need to step it up on their &lt;em&gt;mentoring&lt;/em&gt; activities. There is nothing wrong with pulling certain students aside, telling them they are special, acknowledging their gifts, helping them write out a personal life plan that takes into account their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;environment&lt;/span&gt; and letting them vent... to a friend. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I do not understand the apathy going on in schools now days. I do know that some schools and juvenile facilities have started to reach out to local churches again. The secular way of only psychology based intervention has failed. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our churches are full of mentors that need to step up to the plate and open their hearts and their doors to the at-risk and troubled youth. Satan is getting them while they are young and keeping them for life. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We have the power to stop that. It begins with a word. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;TRUTH.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Faith&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-5908565373003872345?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/5908565373003872345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/5908565373003872345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-do-or-not-to-do.html' title='To do or NOT to do.'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SgTQqijS49I/AAAAAAAAAE8/LqFbC71M4x4/s72-c/dice2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-2128907059200580215</id><published>2009-04-20T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T09:20:49.019-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at risk youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><title type='text'>Lighthouses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/Se0sAjdy4dI/AAAAAAAAAE0/RY6Md9CCrbc/s1600-h/35130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326962322280997330" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/Se0sAjdy4dI/AAAAAAAAAE0/RY6Md9CCrbc/s200/35130.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We attempted our first &lt;em&gt;working&lt;/em&gt; event including the youth last week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many were amazed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though I knew in my spirit that they would succeed, there was a tinge of worry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;satan&lt;/span&gt; works in the lives of the youth and I thought there may be an attempt to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sabotage&lt;/span&gt; their efforts. He failed. I had already asked for protection from his tactics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids were willing and ready for anything we asked them to help with. No one would have ever guessed they are the non-conformist, the rebels, the "at-risk". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They worked harder than most adults.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know their spirits. I have the same. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Throw me a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;challenge&lt;/span&gt; and I will take it. NO FEAR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is a problem with most at-risk youth intervention strategies now days. No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;challenge&lt;/span&gt;, weak, afraid to require hard work, worried about hurting people's feelings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;It is Unbiblical&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If anyone was to ever look beyond the dark makeup, attitudes and negativity, they would see stars &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;burning&lt;/span&gt; bright with potential. Creative, brave, intelligent souls just looking for sparks to light their fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When the event was over, I had so many compliments on the youth's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;perseverance&lt;/span&gt; and manners. I wish we could have had a reality &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; crew there to film them and show their teachers at school who think they are a lost cause what truly motivates them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will say that I made a mistake on one very important thing. I did not pray WITH them before the event. I prayed for them. I want them to know that they should pray in ALL things they do. I need to lead by example instead of just being an intercessor. I will be sure to mention my mistake to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the end of the night when I was dropping them off at home, one of them went in to wake his parents so I could tell them how great they were. Then he said, "When is the next event"? I wanted to cry for joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The WORD always prevails! He is &lt;em&gt;working&lt;/em&gt; in their hearts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are 438 occurences of the word &lt;em&gt;work&lt;/em&gt; in the bible. Important?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33ccff;"&gt;That ye might walk worthy of the Lord unto all pleasing, being fruitful in every good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="" id="essa" name="34804x17"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33ccff;"&gt;work, and increasing in the knowledge of God;&lt;br /&gt;Col 1:10 (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;KJV&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-2128907059200580215?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/2128907059200580215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/2128907059200580215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2009/04/lighthouses.html' title='Lighthouses'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/Se0sAjdy4dI/AAAAAAAAAE0/RY6Md9CCrbc/s72-c/35130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-2660476128641560282</id><published>2009-03-29T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T05:35:47.280-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Starving to death.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SdAzZIqO7AI/AAAAAAAAAC4/2IyUuqKibEs/s1600-h/drought-in-usa_4515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318807666838924290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SdAzZIqO7AI/AAAAAAAAAC4/2IyUuqKibEs/s200/drought-in-usa_4515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I decided to blog about lack of food. Spiritual food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The reason is because for the longest time, I have seen professed Christians...starving themselves to death. Some know God, but do &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; KNOW Him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some do not even know they are starving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe they found that place in life where they first decided to let God into their hearts. They felt change. They felt different. They began to want to know more, but were scared to leave that comfort zone. So they stayed there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BORING &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*I may be saved, but I am still a risk taker. That defines who I am. Now I have an awesome road map and field director. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But at some point, they had to see a different side of where they are in their walk. Maybe they became aware that something was missing...again. They knew it was not God. They had just come to a stagnant point in their spirit. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Could it be that the place of fellowship where they began their walk in the spirit is not filling their craving for a closer walk anymore. What should they do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well, when it happens to me, I take a look around and ask: Is my fellowship providing the spiritual food that I need? Are there those who walk very close to the Lord among my fellowship? Is my time in fellowship spent in PRAYER and WORSHIP of the Lord? Do I leave knowing that I have grown in HIM somehow? Am I doing anything to help provide growth in the word within my fellowship? Can I use my gifts in my fellowship or is church just a basic "hang out" and chat time for everyone? Am I being called to stay or leave?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My point. Those who walk with the Lord need to be fed. If you are not pulling away, but the people you are around seem stagnant or unwilling to grow, you should pray for the Lord's guidance in where you should be. You will get His answer in peace. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Live in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We also get to a point in our walk where we need to overflow on others. We grow from it and so do those we touch. You may be required to get filled through one fellowship and also go where you can overflow and minister to others in another that may be lacking. That my friend is true evangelism! Very rewarding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You may be told to move on to grow in an area where the Lord is calling you. Or it may be just a timing issue and you are waiting for the Lord to move upon the fellowship you are currently in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waiting on the next step of &lt;em&gt;God&lt;/em&gt;...not you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I have seen is this, those who really want to grow in the Lord will do the following things: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Begin to feel the hunger for more of Him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seek growth in Him where they are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feel torn when they cannot find it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Push to get it where they are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Find their "spot" where they are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stay and be unfulfilled in their walk or Leave to get it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Speaking of starving...many young people are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to hunger for TRUTH and are getting some of it in the vast amount of new contemporary churches that are popping up in the USA. But if these fellowships fail to provide the &lt;em&gt;meat for growth in the spirit, t&lt;/em&gt;hese youth will stall out, get bitter or fall away. Just like before. Many of these churches are not empowering the youth in need, they are seeking out those who are already talented and nourished to help run the "machine".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Those who see others that seem to be starving for more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;substantial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nourishment in the WORD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; have an obligation to provide. When do we leave it up to our children to know how and when to feed themselves without regular intervention? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When it becomes obvious they can and do. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Until then, we should take care of and help nuture those put in our path. When we do, the Holy Spirit sends us what we are ready for. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But just a little reminder...He will also test us and show us we are not ready by letting us wander around in the BIG (or small) desert. We must be aware of HIS will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faith &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11 Behold, the days come, saith the Lord GOD, that I will send a &lt;a id="essa" name="26727x14"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;famine in the land, not a &lt;a id="essa" name="26727x20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;famine of bread, nor a thirst for water, but of hearing the words of the LORD: 12 And they shall wander from sea to sea, and from the north even to the east, they shall run to and fro to seek the word of the LORD, and shall not find it.&lt;br /&gt;Amos 8:11-12 (KJV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-2660476128641560282?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/2660476128641560282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/2660476128641560282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2009/03/starving-to-death.html' title='Starving to death.'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SdAzZIqO7AI/AAAAAAAAAC4/2IyUuqKibEs/s72-c/drought-in-usa_4515.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-1994946427604338103</id><published>2009-03-27T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T12:43:50.135-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RISE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at risk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middle school'/><title type='text'>"SUCK-UP"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/Sc2Tarf2wDI/AAAAAAAAACw/Ggwm9-QvVGQ/s1600-h/sucker_300.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318068821556641842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/Sc2Tarf2wDI/AAAAAAAAACw/Ggwm9-QvVGQ/s200/sucker_300.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;That is what one boy called his friend after he had deciphered most of the scripture in RISE class Wed night. It was pouring down rain and we did not have as many middle school boys this week. Maybe about 19. I moved on to Joy from Love in the fruits of the Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My most obstinate young man was ON FIRE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not believe the gift he has in interpreting scripture from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KJV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. He normally gets his attention by causing chaos at school...I can tell. But for the last few weeks, he has really listened in RISE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little red head skater boy I just love, helped me bake cookies. He was the only one there early enough. Then some others came by to rob us of the cookies that were done. I gave them one and ran them out of the little church kitchen. It has an oven from the 80's that only burns things in the middle of the pan ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they were asked in the group to describe an action that produces &lt;em&gt;joy&lt;/em&gt; in others, I reminded my red head about us baking cookies and the smiles we saw on every one's faces. The others said "WHEN!?", in sorrow that they had missed all the action. "Tough guys" baking cookies. You can't get any sweeter than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on to read many of the scriptures that include "joy" in the bible and had other discussions. We closed in witness prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two young &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;discerners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; approached me and I told the one who is quick to understand scripture, that he has a gift. His buddy called him a "suck-up". I explained to him that he too had answered some of my questions correctly. He smiled. I then asked the other one (aka-Peter I called him), if he was saved. He said no and his eyes welled up. I told him he needed to think about that, let the Lord speak to his heart and then we parted ways. I can't wait to see him make that life changing decision and know it is true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited at what the Lord is doing in these kid's hearts. These are the ones that are right in the hands of evil. Not just sinners, but ones who satan will try to drag down to the depths of depression, loneliness, crime, addiction and all that comes with being an "at-risk" youth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as I do for my own children, I am willing to fight him for them. He has no power over me. The SAVIOR lives in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace,&lt;br /&gt;Faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;8 Make me to hear joy and gladness; that the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice. 9 Hide thy face from my sins, and blot out all mine iniquities. 10 Create in me a clean heart, O God; and renew a right spirit within me. 11 Cast me not away from thy presence; and take not thy holy spirit from me. 12 Restore unto me the joy of thy salvation; and uphold me with thy free spirit. 13 Then will I teach transgressors thy ways; and sinners shall be converted unto thee.&lt;br /&gt;Psalms 51:8-13 (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;KJV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-1994946427604338103?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/1994946427604338103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/1994946427604338103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2009/03/suck-up.html' title='&quot;SUCK-UP&quot;'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/Sc2Tarf2wDI/AAAAAAAAACw/Ggwm9-QvVGQ/s72-c/sucker_300.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-8769614357991180653</id><published>2009-03-19T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T12:44:39.785-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RISE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at risk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>WORSHIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/ScLqsiQKAKI/AAAAAAAAACg/eW33k-MD4rs/s1600-h/Stained_Glass_Window,_St_Hilda%27s_Church,_Ampleforth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315068561080320162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/ScLqsiQKAKI/AAAAAAAAACg/eW33k-MD4rs/s320/Stained_Glass_Window,_St_Hilda%27s_Church,_Ampleforth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last night I did not teach the boys. The church had a special guest who sang and performed some funny skits for the youth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to say that I felt kind of weird at first. I am one of those serious worshipers who loves to watch others perform, but I am terrified if you put me on a stage to do anything artistic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of the new "contemporary" churches I have been in recently look more like a concert stadium or theatre. They have sort of the same type of things going on, but you don't really feel like you are in a "church". This church I am helping is a mill hill church from the 80's and it &lt;em&gt;looks&lt;/em&gt; like a church. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beautiful stained glass, a choir area, a baptismal, pews and yes...those fake ferns and flowers ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They do not have a huge dark auditorium with stage lighting, graphics and smoke machines. They don't look "cool". But the youth there do. They all wear the stuff the youth is into today. They have the cell phones and I-pods. Our kids are even a little bit more eclectic than normal. Picture...Cindy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lauper&lt;/span&gt;, Madonna or Alice Cooper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They got to HEAR the WORD of God and sensed the sweet Holy Spirit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before the performer, some of the youth were up front and were singing and praising. The congregation was up on its feet and doing the same. The tough, normally silent young men were caught mouthing the words to the upbeat music. Even the "I'm too cool to move" girls were making up praise motions and following along. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few youth came up front to speak with the pastor and the helpers during closing invite and prayer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was fun. It was reassuring. It was WORSHIP. This little church is on the move!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some confirmation. During and after the event, some of the roudiest young men I normally teach asked me if we were going to have class. I said not tonight, maybe next time. They looked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;disappointed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was a good feeling. It tells me they are wanting to hear more of God's WORD. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next week I want to work with the girls. They are in desperate need to know how God can work in their life. Out of the blue one girl confessed to me last night she does not get drunk anymore and has been clean for 6 months. She is 14. I wanted to hug her and cry. That was me 25 years ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God is able...if we &lt;em&gt;let&lt;/em&gt; Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wherefore He is able also to save them to the uttermost that come unto God by Him, seeing He ever liveth to make intercession for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hebrews 7:25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace,&lt;br /&gt;Faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-8769614357991180653?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/8769614357991180653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/8769614357991180653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2009/03/worship.html' title='WORSHIP'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/ScLqsiQKAKI/AAAAAAAAACg/eW33k-MD4rs/s72-c/Stained_Glass_Window,_St_Hilda%27s_Church,_Ampleforth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-74232867977241673</id><published>2009-03-12T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T12:45:05.715-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RISE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at risk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middle school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>...a pin drop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/Sbk2dB5RSzI/AAAAAAAAACI/rItgtdTzi_U/s1600-h/pin.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312337107812961074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/Sbk2dB5RSzI/AAAAAAAAACI/rItgtdTzi_U/s320/pin.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night I was with the boys again. They vary in ages from 12-16yrs old, but they are all in middle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt;. This time I had a special friend with me who the Lord placed in my path for a very specific reason. She is a helper to the mission.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, We were supposed to talk about LOVE again, the first of the fruits of the spirit. But the Lord had placed a random scripture on my heart about two days before. I looked it up, it was a good one, but not included in the lesson I had written. I was waiting to see if it was really needed. HE was all over me to use it as soon as I got there. HE would not let up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOU COULD HEAR A PIN DROP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boys, most who attend a local alternative school, are on contract or suspended, were just like little kids &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;listening&lt;/span&gt; to a BIG SECRET. It was Amazing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After my helper read the scripture, I asked which one of them knew what it meant. It was silent. Then the rowdiest, most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;obstinate&lt;/span&gt; of the boys raised his hand and said, "It means that when you give your heart to GOD, you start your &lt;em&gt;ETERNAL&lt;/em&gt; life". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I almost jumped out of the chair. I pointed at him and yelled, "YES! That is exactly right." He had the biggest grin and his eyes shined!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we talked about how the fact that they were there tonight hearing the words of God. HE is calling to them to begin their LIFE. Their DESTINY. Their REAL life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I let them know that we are looking for change. GOOD change. When you let Jesus work in your life, there is CHANGE. We let them know that their grades will begin to change, their hearts, their attitudes, their focus, their habits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was what God had wanted out of that particular scripture. A veil to be lifted. It was set to follow up (unknowlingly by me) on what the pastor had told them in the sanctuary earlier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we moved on, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;talked&lt;/span&gt; about LOVE and loving others like God loves us. One of my cute , long-haired, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; skater boys raised his hand and asked..."Did it hurt?" I was confused. I asked what he meant. He replied, "When you fell from Heaven". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It cracked me up! Then one of the older ones said he had a pick-up line for LOVE. His was "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Heeeey&lt;/span&gt; there Baby". I told him that won't work ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boys will always be boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the Lord worked in their hearts last night. You could see a room full of hard, abused, loud, mean, young men melt at the thought of true LOVE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOD'S LOVE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watching HIM work,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is the scripture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Matthew 16:"24-27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;24 Then Jesus said to His disciples, “If anyone desires to come after Me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross, and follow Me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;25 For whoever desires to save his life will lose it, but whoever loses his life for My sake will find it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;26 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? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;27 For the Son of Man will come in the glory of His Father with His angels, and then He will reward each according to his works. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-74232867977241673?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/74232867977241673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/74232867977241673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2009/03/pin-drop.html' title='...a pin drop'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/Sbk2dB5RSzI/AAAAAAAAACI/rItgtdTzi_U/s72-c/pin.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-9117358153396851680</id><published>2009-03-04T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T12:46:47.867-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RISE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at risk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middle school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fruits of the spirit'/><title type='text'>The Face of the Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SbMI-gKmigI/AAAAAAAAACA/ZIqJuFnfbRs/s1600-h/gangdef.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310598255479261698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SbMI-gKmigI/AAAAAAAAACA/ZIqJuFnfbRs/s320/gangdef.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I broke down in front of a room full of teen boys this week. Professional? Well, due to the attitude and disposition of the audience, it was unavoidable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, when I am with people, I have this weird thing that happens. I see the little child in them. I see it in adults too. I see their unrealized hopes and dreams. I see their broken hearts. Their regrets. Their pain. No matter what the age. From toddlers to Seniors. It has been happening for about 10 yrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to say that I do not see potential, I do. Even above the sometimes blatant sin they are in the midst of. It is a God thing. Some of you understand what I mean. Yes, I am one of those...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it had been two weeks since I had been with the guys. I am in the midst of writing an intervention program for our wayward youth. They are the ones who look like they just came from a satanic ritual. One's I used to hang out with when I was young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought they talk and look tough...they cry, they hug, they are reaching out. They have purpose. They are precious. Jesus is there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are in the hands of satan at this current time in their lives. Drugs, abuse, poverty and sex are rampant in their lives and in their family's life. I can rarely teach without shedding a tear at some point. You can hear a pin drop in my class most of the time. And it is not because I talk so much! The Holy Spirit moves in rather quickly on most nights. Only a dead person would not feel HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys are in such dire straits. Many have been kicked out of school, live with people other than their biological parents, have done drugs, have had sex, have been abused, have been in jail or juvy...are desperate. How could I not shed a tear when I look at them. The girls too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time when the class starts there is a heaviness in the room. A bad chaotic vibe. I try to pray it away before I speak with them. Otherwise, it is a fight. A spiritul fight. The air is heavy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight the focus was love from the fruits of the spirit. I got some chuckles, some snide remarks and some open hearts. But the converstation took the inevitable turn like it does with these boys. It went to the fact that in about 4 yrs., they were going to be men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to "get real". That is when the tears came. They have a choice. Men who are losers or men who were actually using their gifts for God in their destiny. Men with no job, men in jail, men on welfare, men on drugs or sucessful men who know and walk with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly I know that many of them will bring much pain on themselves in their choices. I told them that none of them would be a famous rap star. None of them would probrobly be a famous NFL player. Someone said, "How do you know"? I said, "I just do. But please seek me out and prove me wrong if you are and donate to our charity".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To look into their faces, see their tattered clothes and broken spirit...is crushing. Most have NO ONE to push them. Most have already given up on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me of when I was about 15. I had been so rebellious up to that point, my parents threw up their hands. So life was a free for all. I left home right before my 16th birthday and bounced from place to place looking for "me". Only to be empty. Never finding it until I was in the military. I did not care for anyone, no one seemed to care for me. I was on my own. Just like many kids are today. Even those with parents at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up in the Gulf War, heard from God, accepted him. Grew from there, though it took many years. Many times He reminds me that is where my life began. Saved right where the Garden of Eden was at one time. How cool! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys like to hear that story. It gives them HOPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I wrapped up the night with a few words on abuse and what to do if it is happening to them. One 16 yr old raised his hand and said, "Yeah, if it is tell him (a male helper), he knows how to handle it". That was good, but sad. It let us know he had an issue he had dealt with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home I was distraught. My heart hurt for those boys. I know that statistics say most of them will not make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But Jesus said, Suffer little children, and forbid them not, to come unto me: for of such is the kingdom of heaven. Matthew 19:14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I find my comfort in TRUTH.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;Peace,&lt;br /&gt;Faith &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-9117358153396851680?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/9117358153396851680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/9117358153396851680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2009/03/face-of-future.html' title='The Face of the Future'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SbMI-gKmigI/AAAAAAAAACA/ZIqJuFnfbRs/s72-c/gangdef.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-1432220080203534537</id><published>2009-02-25T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T12:49:34.867-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testimony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at risk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='military'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>The PEEP HOLE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SaY0skO-rmI/AAAAAAAAABY/foQk2oi1Pnw/s1600-h/ist2_304921-vintage-peep-hole-door-knocker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306987151148101218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 105px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SaY0skO-rmI/AAAAAAAAABY/foQk2oi1Pnw/s320/ist2_304921-vintage-peep-hole-door-knocker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, I am back to open the attic. I have such a long drawn out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; testimony. I thought, "How do I even start this"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it came to me. Kinda Funny. "I can use shows as examples and then I wouldn't be rambling on and on and they will get the picture".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a military brat who grew up between Colorado, Germany, Hawaii and Atlanta. As a child my life was a combination of country living, military base housing, tropical island exploration and big city trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though my family was always taken care of, my life had been a little chaos beginning from the age of about 10. I had ran away at 14 yrs old for about a month or two. My parents divorced when I was about 15...totally expected. I left home at 16. Reality show at its worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the shows or movies that can sort of wrap it all up...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Waltons&lt;/span&gt;, Little Darlings, Desperately Seeking Susan, Urban Cowboy, Private Benjamin, Real World MTV, Coyote Ugly, Housewives of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OC&lt;/span&gt; (minus the millions and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;multi&lt;/span&gt;-husbands), Brady Bunch (but they are ours).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird yes. Sad too. But God had a wonderful plan in my chaos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you want to take the trip, watch the movies. In order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be back to begin the story of the mission I am on. The details of my path will be woven into why I do what I do each day. It is going to be very telling. I am a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; to bring it to light, but this is a witness blog for those who can draw from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we do not go into the darkness and tell what Christ has done for us...who will know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;to them who are the called according to his purpose.&lt;br /&gt;Romans 8:28 (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;KJV&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-1432220080203534537?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/1432220080203534537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/1432220080203534537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2009/02/peep-hole.html' title='The PEEP HOLE...'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SaY0skO-rmI/AAAAAAAAABY/foQk2oi1Pnw/s72-c/ist2_304921-vintage-peep-hole-door-knocker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156779176213562135.post-929109358482006547</id><published>2009-02-16T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T12:22:53.218-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testimony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at risk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='military'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>Transperant...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SaY5qJsVyEI/AAAAAAAAABg/gcutLx_k40o/s1600-h/bubble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306992607221893186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SaY5qJsVyEI/AAAAAAAAABg/gcutLx_k40o/s200/bubble.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dear Friend,&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to keep this blog pretty honest. So, even though most things will be positive, some will not. I will try not to throw anyone under the bus around here in the south. Unless they desrve it ;0 As far as worrying about who thinks what, I report to the one and only. I have no worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to write this from a mother of four perspective. A mother who was put on a mission for God because as He informed me one day..."&lt;em&gt;No one else will do it for these children&lt;/em&gt;". I was one of &lt;em&gt;those&lt;/em&gt; children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked that. He knows I am a risk taker. He watches over me and my family, so we have all we need. They are His too. We are in this together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband says that I am not a "normal" person as far as energy is concerned and that most people can't keep up with me. Yeah, Yeah...I was diagnosed Bi-Polar with all of the stuff that "they" say comes with it back when I was 25. I was considered "wild", even as a child. Been down the medicine road. Threw that stuff away 3 yrs ago at 36 so I could be me. I wanted to live my life like I was meant to through God. I like to say I am one of those race horses that has to run. God has turned that to His advantage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will say that I have learned that only God can keep me from a destructive path. Only He can guide me down the race track. If not for Him, I would be one of those horses that tears up the fence and breaks its leg. Then it has to be put down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I return, I guess I need to start with a little bio. That is what set the stage for the local mission I am on. I'll be looking back at the bread crumbs that brought me to this next step on my path. It will be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a hint...the "wild" child &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;reference&lt;/span&gt; is the tip of the iceberg. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Therefore if any man be in Christ, he is a new creature: old things are passed away; behold, all things are become new.&lt;br /&gt;2 Cor 5:17 (KJV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace,&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;Faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*PS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Feel free to share your mission road. It inspires all who read it. There is supernatural purpose in fellowship. HE works in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156779176213562135-929109358482006547?l=tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/929109358482006547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156779176213562135/posts/default/929109358482006547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracyfaithclark.blogspot.com/2009/02/transperant.html' title='Transperant...'/><author><name>Faith Clark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14962098047742633106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/S0YkEABICcI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K_tg-QfHwlg/S220/220732.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DZnzIN7lgMc/SaY5qJsVyEI/AAAAAAAAABg/gcutLx_k40o/s72-c/bubble.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
