<?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-6078153782188855384</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:02:16.752-08:00</updated><category term='reflections'/><title type='text'>The Reformation of the Hovet's</title><subtitle type='html'>We are exploring reformed theology and living in community.  Here are some thoughts and observations along the way.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-9138070866838693613</id><published>2009-06-16T13:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T13:50:32.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have moved...</title><content type='html'>to http://ihovet.wordpress.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-9138070866838693613?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/9138070866838693613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=9138070866838693613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/9138070866838693613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/9138070866838693613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-have-moved.html' title='I have moved...'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-3416113565061355432</id><published>2009-06-13T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T11:09:45.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Wrath #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/SjPrSTypJOI/AAAAAAAAGOw/7yJNfYbdxLg/s1600-h/LivingtheCrossCenteredLife6021_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/SjPrSTypJOI/AAAAAAAAGOw/7yJNfYbdxLg/s320/LivingtheCrossCenteredLife6021_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346875882401768674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Some might find it surprising that I would teach a young boy about God's wrath toward sin.  But I find it surprising that any loving person would withhold this truth from another person they love.  Because only when we understand God's wrath toward sin can we realize that we need to be saved from it.  Only when we &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;i&gt;hear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; the bad news that we're deserving of judgement can we appreciate the good news that God, through His Son, has provided salvation and full, continuing forgiveness for our sins.  Only those who are aware of God's wrath are &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;amazed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; at God's grace."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;-- C.J. Mahaney &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Living-Cross-Centered-Life-Keeping/dp/1590525787"&gt;Living the Cross Centered Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&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/6078153782188855384-3416113565061355432?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/3416113565061355432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=3416113565061355432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/3416113565061355432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/3416113565061355432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2009/06/gods-wrath-1.html' title='God&apos;s Wrath #1'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/SjPrSTypJOI/AAAAAAAAGOw/7yJNfYbdxLg/s72-c/LivingtheCrossCenteredLife6021_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-2912948495552724049</id><published>2009-06-10T08:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T09:24:01.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Living in Community #1</title><content type='html'>Here are some things we are observing and learning so far.  It has been about 10 days, so we reocognize that we are still in the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Honeymoon&lt;/span&gt; phase.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To start, the healthiest thing we have done is to talk very specifically about our paradigm as we move in together.  Here is a summary:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Both families have prayed about this possibility and met two times before move-in day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Even though the Hovet's were moving in with a family that owned the home, we have agreed that both parties are equal in rights for this living arrangement&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This home we are living in is being viewed as a mission house.  Both families and each individual has a mission from God in Hillsboro and this house simply is God's provision for that mission.  In other words, living in this house isn't the priority, but the mission is.  (I find this to be an important distinction for future experiments--in America we tend to identify the house as the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;end &lt;/span&gt;of mission rather than the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;means &lt;/span&gt;of mission)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We have identified strict &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;private areas&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;common&lt;/span&gt; areas.  This gives safety and room for individual family units to exist and grow.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We don't require common meals every day.  Again, this allows for individual family's to exist and grow.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Observations:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am more aware of my selfishness and pride.  For instance, I have long prided myself on rising early--but living in community has shown me that I am not as consistent as I once was--and I can't hide that fact from others&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am loving the opportunity for a broader daily conversation&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This would be very hard if we weren't living with mature believers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We have had opportunity already to come to the cross as a family, in front of our house family.  It is humiliating (but as a friend always tells me--"Humiliation leads to humility"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;More to come!&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6078153782188855384-2912948495552724049?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/2912948495552724049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=2912948495552724049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/2912948495552724049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/2912948495552724049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2009/06/living-in-community-1.html' title='Living in Community #1'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-6407372201539856435</id><published>2009-06-09T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T16:21:47.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Atonement Conversation Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here are my questions to my friend and his answers (see &lt;a href="http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2009/06/atonement-conversation.html"&gt;here for part one of this conversation&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;).  In summary, he is arguing for a primary view of Atonement that is based on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Christus Victor&lt;/span&gt;, while I am retaining penal substitionary atonement (as primary).  Also, at the end of his answers is my most current response to him:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Describe how forgiveness a part from sacrifice is represented in the Old Testament. Explain the scapegoat and the goat that was slain for the sins of the people (Lev 16) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I cannot refute the representation of the scapegoat and its clear parallel with the death of Jesus. I know that the penalty of sin is death, and so I see the need for Jesus to die in our place. The difference can best be described with a very Lion, Which and the Wardrobe example. Aslan did not die to fulfill a wrathful Gods wish or need for payment to HIM, but because payment was owed to the WITCH. I’ll get into that more later. As far as forgiveness, we see God forgive several times in the Old Testament without sacrifice, the most obvious being Nineveh. I could show many more, but only one example is needed because if God can do it once, He could do it whenever. So obviously, the slaying of the goat was not a necessity for forgiveness. Forgiveness is actually a subsequent action in Salvation. For example, the message Paul received when he first encountered Christ was that he was being sent to the Gentiles “to open their eyes so that they may turn from darkness to light and from the power of Satan to God, so that they may reiceve forgiveness of sins and place among those who are sanctified by faith in Christ.” (Acts 26.17-18) So it was through Paul that God was going to free Gentiles from “the god of this world” who had “blinded the minds of the unbelievers” (2 Cor 4.4) and thereby set them free from the power of Satan and bring them into the power of God. Because of this—and NOTE CLOSELY THE LOGICAL ORDER—they would bein a position to “receive forgiveness of sins” as well as a place among the community of God. Salvation clearly involves forgiveness, but this forgiveness is itself rooted in a person getting freed from Satan’s grip, and therefore freed from the controlling power of sin.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Please explain this statement: "God is not a vengeful judge who simply cannot forgive without payment (a picture of God that is not consistent with the rest of the Bible)" -- How is that not consistent with scripture?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As far as the statements on Gods anger, I see that anger being towards sin as a power and effect in people’s lives. Not at the people, but at the sin. Much the way we preach that we should live. After all, our battle is not against flesh and blood, but this power that is over them. (This is another reason I love this view, it seems to unify Jesus’ life, and death, as well as how He asks me to live MY life.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also see all of those verses on atonement, propitiation, and representative sacrifice being a representation to the enemy, not to God. For all of us who have “fallen short”, we are now rightful property of the enemy, and it is his job and right to “kill, steal, and destroy”. Enter Jesus who came to take our place in this payment…but He double-crossed the enemy and rose from the dead, thus making Satan a “laughingstock” (Col 2.14-15). It’s a beautiful thing…&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In light of Christus Victor, please explain why Jesus had to die in order to be victorious? How is your interpretation of Jesus' death foretold through the prophets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is probably my favorite part of this view. The New Testament can really be seen in light of a war motif. There is this giant war going on. It’s a war between the Kingdom of this world (Satan), and the Kingdom of God (Jesus). Jesus believes that Satan is the “ruler of this world” (Jn 12.31), so when Jesus comes into “this world”, He is coming as a knight. As a fighter. He is invading hostile territory. And so everything that Jesus was about was centered on vanquishing this empire, taking back the world that Satan had seized and restoring its rightful viceroys—humans—to their position of guardians of the earth. This goes all the way back to the protoevangelion (Barbara Middlebrook anyone?) Gen 3.15. It’s apparently ALWAYS been about the fight. Taking back what belong to God. So, we can then see EVERYTHING that Jesus did is about that. Invading the kingdom of the world with the kingdom of God. But the beautiful thing is that the weapons of the Kingdom of God are completely different from the kingdom of the world. They fight with the sword, we fight with the cross. It’s the difference of the “power over” model, and the “coming under” model. It’s spelled out for us in John 13. What does Jesus do now that He has all the power in heaven and earth? He washes the disciples feet. So His whole life can be seen as attacking the kingdom of the enemy with the Kingdom of God, using the weapons of God: ie Love. So, when Jesus broke religious taboos by fellowshipping with tax collectors, prostitutes, and other sinners, and when he forsook religious traditions to lovingly heal and feed people on the Sabbath, in the light of Calvary we can understand him to be waging war against the powers and exposing the systemic evil that fuels religious legalism and oppression. He was conquering evil with love while giving his followers an example to follow. This is what the reign of God looks like, and therefore this is what confronting the destructive powers looks like. When He crossed racial lines, fellowshipping and speaking highly of Samaritans and Gentiles, and when we crossed social barriers—fellowshipping and touching lepers, for example—he was exposing and resisting the evil powers that fuel racism and social marginalization. He was conquering evil with love while giving his followers the example they are to follow. When he died in our place and offered Himself over to the enemy, He was showing us exactly what real love looks like. And His resurrection is the proof that love is truly greater then evil. The Kingdom of God is greater then the kingdom of the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So it is that Jesus’ life, death and resurrection cannot be separated from each other, not even theoretically. Whereas other models of the atonement tend to isolate the meaning of Jesus’ death from other aspects of His life, the Christus Victor model sees every aspect of Christ life—from his incarnation to his resurrection—as being most fundamentally about one thing: victoriously manifesting the loving Kingdom of God over and against the destructive, oppressive kingdom of Satan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every aspect of Jesus’ life is best understood along these lines. For example, even though he rightfully could have enjoyed every divine prerogative, He lays them down and is born as a man. Even though He owned all the cosmos, he instead has no place to lay his head. Even though he had all power of the universe, he washes feet. And when he could have called legions of angels, he allows himself to be crucified. Everything Jesus was about manifested Calvary-like love and should therefore be seen as acts of war against the destructive powers that seek to keep people from living in God’s love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finally, I believe that there was a "secret" wisdom of God (Rom 16.25; 1 Cor 2.7; Eph 3.9-10; Col 1.26) whose plan was always to both represent what real love looks like on the Cross, and also make the payment for man's sin and choice to go his own way, but ultimately to defeat the Enemy through the resurrection. This was "to make everyone see what is the plan of the mystery hidden for ages in God who created all things; so that through the church the wisdom of God in its rich variety might now be made known to the RULERS AND AUTHORITIES in the heavenly places. This was in accordance with the eternal purpose that he as carried out in Christ Jesus our Lord." (Eph 3.9-11)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If personal sin is diminished, how do you deal with human guilt? Are we not responsible for our sins against ourselves and others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We are all responsible for our own actions and guilt is an absolute reality. But if Jesus came to free us from the “power of sin” (Rom 6.7), why do we keep sinning? “Sin” must be something more then just my personal actions in this understanding. There must be something else that Jesus saved us from. I am still accountable for my own sins, but first and foremost, I had to be saved from this “power” that was over my life before I had Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;__________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My response:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dude,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YES YES YES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love it...but you cannot deny the Wrath of God that is directed at sinners. We see active examples of that in the Bible. We cannot remove ourselves from judgment, nor does your argument explain the great courtroom language Paul uses in Romans to explain how we are justified. He makes it clear that we are objects of wrath, that we are handed over to the wrath of God because of our sin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your model says so much good, but places (if teased out to its fully degree) responsibility for sin solely on Satan, and therefore represents God as unjust--why would he punish one sinner (Satan) but not all sinners? We chose sin, we choose sin; our ignorance (sins of omission) and indulgence cannot be denied. We aren't just in objective bondage (to the enemy) but are in subjective bondage (to the power of sin birthed within us).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't see a disconnect between all of Jesus' work and the penal substitutinary theory. His incarnation was necessary for him to be the perfect human ultimately paying the ultimate human price for sin. His life modeled his sacrificial love, teaching and modeling for us exactly what you stated, that love wins the day, but his ministry was always a lead up to his sacrificial death. His resurrection secured our own resurrection and paved the way for our sanctification (buried with Christ, raised with Christ).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Ransom Theory emphasis has some holes--how is it that anything was owed to Satan? The Old Testament sacrifices weren't presented to Satan, as to appease his wrath or to ransom the people of Israel back. The story of redemption is all about God winning the day (from day one). It seems to me that your theory, as presented to the whole of scriptural atonement, has some holes. I appreciate the Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe, but fail to see its biblical parallel (in your description). Also, one could argue that his death was necessary for the "deeper magic" and not as a payment to the Witch. He was satisfying the need for death (which wasn't warranted by her, but warranted by the unseen [in the Narnia series] Father). She might have even thought the payment went to her, but it didn't. One could further argue that if anything was owed to the witch, it could not have been death, for only perfection (the Creator and and sustainer of the Law or "deep magic") could demand such a payment. If Satan can demand death as a sinner, what keeps me from being able to demand death from another who has sinned against me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your view gives Satan too much credit (he is a tempter more than a ruler [his lies might rule us, but he has no actual dominion--I am the prideful, doubting indulger]). The issue is with mankind who is created to glorify God, but raised (and IS raising) our collective middle finger at God--not only neglecting our primary duty of providing Him with glory and honor, but dishonoring and denying him. We choose sin and have entrenched ourselves in it, and we incur a growing debt to God, for he is the only creditor--either death (if debt not paid) or life (through the imputed righteousness of Christ [lamb without blemish] after our sins have been propitiated before God by him [lamb's blood on the mercy seat] expiated onto him [scapegoat]).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some other thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am reminded that it is faith that justifies, and so the faith of the people of Israel in the Atonement provided initiated forgiveness of sins. So, for Abraham, it was faith that justified, that be believed God. For the people of Nineveh, faith justified. Hmmm....interesting....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, now our belief is to be in what God has done through Jesus Christ (Romans 1:16).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6078153782188855384-6407372201539856435?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/6407372201539856435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=6407372201539856435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6407372201539856435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6407372201539856435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2009/06/atonement-conversation-part-2.html' title='The Atonement Conversation Part 2'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-6631157392140944140</id><published>2009-06-08T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T17:00:54.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Atonement Conversation</title><content type='html'>Please comment:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From a friend:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;you [&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you refers to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Isaac&lt;/span&gt;] said "We have replaced the outside, substitutionary atoning work of Jesus on the cross with a nicer God who doesn't need payment for sin, but who needs for us to be happier by becoming better at life."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i [sic] actually have rejected the Penal Substitutionary view on the Atonement and embraced the much older and classically held view called Christus Vitcor. in this view, God is not a vengeful judge who simply cannot forgive without payment (a picture of God that is not consistent with the rest of the Bible), but rather, a God that is so in love with his Creation that He dies in order to reconcile all things back to Himself from the enemy and his reign on the earth. salvation is about forgiveness, but it's much more about Creation being freed from Satan's grip (2 Tim. 2.26, Gal. 1.4, Gal. 4.3, Rom. 6.18, Gal. 5.1, Heb. 2.14-15, Col. 1.12-13) so, we see a God who is at war with the power of sin (sin, not as a matter of individual behavior, but as this quasi-autonomous power that holds people groups as well as individuals in bondage Rom. 3.9, 6.6-12, 7.7-20, 23, 25) and we are at the center of this. so He's a rescuer, a redeemer, a deliverer. not a judge who is angry at the world because of our sin, but a Creator who's angry at sin and it's effect on the world. this has really transformed my thinking of God, especially as a dad. i just couldn't understand why God had to kill his Son in order to forgive us, when he clearly forgave people throughout the Old Testament without any need for a sacrifice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isaac (me) replied:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;I appreciate the Christus Victor theory as a part of the work of atonement. There is no doubt that Jesus' work accomplishes victory over sin in general and the ruler of this age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, I am convinced that we should, as John Stott says, "...strongly reject, therefore, every explanation of the death of Christ which does not have at its center the principle of '‘satisfaction through substitution,' indeed divine self-satisfaction through divine self-substitution."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since you have obviously put a lot of thought into this, a few questions:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Describe how forgiveness a part from sacrifice is represented in the Old Testament. Explain the scapegoat and the goat that was slain for the sins of the people (Lev 16)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Please explain this statement: "God is not a vengeful judge who simply cannot forgive without payment (a picture of God that is not consistent with the rest of the Bible)" -- How is that not consistent with scripture? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some thoughts about God being angry with people:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ex 22:22-24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;﻿22﻿ “Do not take advantage of a widow or an orphan. ﻿23﻿ If you do and they cry out to me, I will certainly hear their cry. ﻿24﻿ My anger will be aroused, and I will kill you with the sword; your wives will become widows and your children fatherless."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--God seems to be angry here--vengeful against evil doers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 Sam 6:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7﻿ "The Lord’s anger burned against Uzzah because of his irreverent act; therefore God struck him down and he died there beside the ark of God"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--God seems angry (actively angry and vengeful here)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ps 7:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;﻿11﻿ God is a righteous judge, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     a God who expresses his wrath every day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eph 2:1-3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"As for you, you were dead in your transgressions and sins, ﻿2﻿ in which you used to live when you followed the ways of this world and of the ruler of the kingdom of the air, the spirit who is now at work in those who are disobedient. ﻿3﻿ All of us also lived among them at one time, gratifying the cravings of our sinful nature﻿a﻿ and following its desires and thoughts. Like the rest, we were by nature objects of wrath."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--I would like to point out that the subject of God's wrath in these verses is people--that he has vengeance against people who sin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eph 5:6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;﻿6"﻿ Let no one deceive you with empty words, for because of such things God’s wrath comes on those who are disobedient."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--God's wrath is against people here--not just sin (as distinctly separate from people)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In regard to payment for sin:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lev 17:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;﻿11﻿ For the life of a creature is in the blood, and I have given it to you to make atonement for yourselves on the altar; it is the blood that makes atonement for one’s life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, in regard to Jesus being the "payment for sin":&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;**PROPITIATION**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John 11:51-52 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Caiphus has just said that "it is better for you that one man die for the people than that the whole nation perish")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;﻿51﻿ He did not say this on his own, but as high priest that year he prophesied that Jesus would die for the Jewish nation, ﻿52﻿ and not only for that nation but also for the scattered children of God, to bring them together and make them one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 John 2:2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 He is the **atoning sacrifice** for our sins, and not only for ours but also for the sins of the whole world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Romans 3:23-26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;23 for all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God, 24 and are justified freely by his grace through the redemption that came by Christ Jesus. 25 God presented him as a **sacrifice of atonement**,through faith in his blood. He did this to demonstrate his justice, because in his forbearance he had left the sins committed beforehand unpunished—he did it to demonstrate his justice at the present time, so as to be just and the one who justifies those who have faith in Jesus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 Cor 15:2-3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 By this gospel you are saved, if you hold firmly to the word I preached to you. Otherwise, you have believed in vain. 3 For what I received I passed on to you as of first importance: that Christ died for our sins according to the Scriptures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) In light of Christus Victor, please explain why Jesus had to die in order to be victorious? How is your interpretation of Jesus' death foretold through the prophets?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) If personal sin is diminished, how do you deal with human guilt? Are we not responsible for our sins against ourselves and others?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Care to add some thoughts to the conversation?&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/6078153782188855384-6631157392140944140?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/6631157392140944140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=6631157392140944140' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6631157392140944140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6631157392140944140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2009/06/atonement-conversation.html' title='An Atonement Conversation'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-4408096865181734618</id><published>2009-06-05T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T22:54:09.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christless Christianity #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/SioEGUu4zjI/AAAAAAAAGNw/xAe5ClmM2Lo/s1600-h/Christless_Christianity_BookCover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/SioEGUu4zjI/AAAAAAAAGNw/xAe5ClmM2Lo/s320/Christless_Christianity_BookCover.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344088414519610930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.christlesschristianity.org/images/Christless_Christianity_BookCover.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;More from chapter 1--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Page 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"We have not shown in recent decades that we have much stomach for this message that the apostle Paul called a 'stone of stumbling, and a rock of offense, 'folly to the Gentiles' (Rom. 9:33; 1 Cor. 1:23).  Far from clashing with the culture of consumerism, American religion appears not only at peace with our narcissism but gives it a spiritual legitimacy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obviously our culture is trying to do away with truth and discomfort.  Rather than lose weight, we demand larger seats on planes.  We use euphemisms galore and flock to the happiest place on earth to escape what we all know to be true--that we are sinful and can't change.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rather than allow the message of the cross to confront our deepest need (to be reconciled to God by God through God's justice, wrath, mercy and grace) we have, at best, cheapened the cross to be an entry point, an example, or a piece of fire insurance.  In my personal experience, we have called people to the truth of the cross, but haven't done a good job of teaching the full ramifications of salvation through faith and by grace.  The common congregant knows little of their &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;belief.  &lt;/span&gt;Who will tell them?  Certainly they won't learn it on their own.  People need teachers and pastors and elders--those who can teach them how the cross isn't supported by Americanism and selfishness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Page 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"...the message of American Christianity has simply become trivial, sentimental, affirming, and irrelevant."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We so long to give people what we think is good news.  We could be compared (quite easily) to the Pharisees who thought they were carrying the good news with them.  Their news was bondage to the law.  Our nice sayings and "relevant" messages of God's love aren't confronting people in their sin, showing them how inadequate they are as compared to a Holy God.  In other words, many seem to be floating through a "Christian walk" wondering if they really still need a savior or not.  Our soft words and glib conclusions don't carry the tone or the weight of scripture. We are walking by the beaten traveler--rather than reaching down with news that there is one who has rescued them--we take a seat next to them and strike up a conversation--and work to convince them that they aren't really that broken.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each of us is wretchedly desolate!  Each of us has no ability at all to respond to life--for we are replete with death.  Sin doesn't just trip us up, but it has closed all faculties that would communicate to us that we are dead.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dead in our transgressions...objects of wrath (Eph 2)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is only by Grace that we become privy to our state of shame.  There is nothing to affirm within us, except that we need a real savior...later Horton references this powerful scene from ER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9RA-JzVxGTg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9RA-JzVxGTg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We need forgiveness and need a savior.  That savior is only found within the careful and complete teaching of scripture.  Horton elaborates:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Page 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I think our doctrine has been forgotten, assumed, ignored, and even misshaped and distorted by the habits and rituals of daily life in a narcissistic culture.  We are assimilating the disrupting and disorienting news from heaven to the banality of our own immediate &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;felt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; needs&lt;/span&gt;, which interpret God as a personal shopper for the props of our life movie: happiness and entertainment, salvation as therapeutic well-being, and mission as pragmatic success measured solely in terms of numbers."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is saying here what I have felt for a long time.  We need GOOD TEACHING and right doctrine!  We need truth!  Last night I was at  one of the great cultural rites of passage  we have--a high school graduation.  Our true cultural colors came shining through the whole event--we love to feel good!  Every speaker talked with such gooey positivism, one would think Utopia had been discovered and refined on their high school campus.  No one spoke what was true.  No one confronted real life.  It was all a mushy farewell and congrats...I am so glad our Savior bore real pain and shame to pay the price for my very real sin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We don't need gooey good news!  We need the real Good News, which only comes in the context of the real bad news!  I am a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sinner&lt;/span&gt;, saved by grace.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Horton quotes Methodist bishop William Willimon:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Page 25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"In conservative contexts, gospel speech is traded for dogmatic assertion and moralism, for self-help psychologies and narcotic mantras.  In more liberal speech, talk tiptoes around the outrage of Christian discourse and ends up as an innocuous, though urbane, affirmation of the ruling order.  Unable to preach Christ and him crucified, we preach humanity and it improved."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Insightful.  I appreciate Horton's ability to raise the conversation above the din of the liberals vs. conservatives.  He is able to communicate how both "camps" have missed the mark and later describes how both have contributed to secularism and humanism.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Page 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Discipleship, spiritual disciplines, life transformation, culture transformation, relationships, marriage and family, stress, the spiritual gifts, financial gifts, radical experiences on conversion, end times curiosities that seem to have less to do with Christ's bodily return than with matching verses to newspaper headlines, and accounts of overcoming significant obstacles through the power of faith.  This is the steady diet we're getting today, and it is bound to burn us out because its all about us and our work rather than about Christ and his work.  Even important biblical exhortations and commands become dislocated from the indicative, gospel habitat.  Instead of the gospel giving us new thoughts, experiences, and a motivation for grateful obedience, we lodge the power of God in own piety and programs."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What would most churches do without the above?  Maybe we would rest on the sabbath?  Maybe we would have less burned out staff members?  Maybe laymen would more easily serve the community because we aren't demanding they serve every whim of the church?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Father, I ask you for great wisdom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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#2'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/SioEGUu4zjI/AAAAAAAAGNw/xAe5ClmM2Lo/s72-c/Christless_Christianity_BookCover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-5720102164101940002</id><published>2009-06-05T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T19:49:52.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christless Christianity #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51Jjw6qXIHL._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-big-search,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51Jjw6qXIHL._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-big-search,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have recently read Michael Horton's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Christless-Christianity-Alternative-Gospel-American/dp/0801013186"&gt;Christless Christianity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and am going to post several thoughts here.  I am hopeful for some responses and perspectives.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In summation, Horton describes the American Church as rooted in the revivalism of the 19th and 20th centuries and the individualistic tendencies of American culture.  Although his chapters long and sometimes a bit of a ramble, I found his critique to be immensely insightful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some quotes from Chapter 1--and my thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Page 16-17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I think that the church in America is so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;obsessed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; with being practical, relevant, helpful, successful, and perhaps even well-liked that it nearly mirrors with world itself.  Aside from the packaging, there is nothing that cannot be found in most churches that could not be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;satisfied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; by any number of secular programs and self-help groups."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The weight of trying to carry these programs of "help" is killing pastors and leaders.  As I approach the stage of life where I will be required to be a lead pastor, I am incredibly daunted by the expectation of American Christianity.  Horton goes on to make the point that we have lost our poignancy because we have traded the Good News for Good Works.  It becomes a painful indictment, but a relieving perspective that alleviates the demands of pragmatic programs.  Also, from my perspective, we increasingly are forgoing what it is we believe for the sake of what it is we might practice.  We so want to be relevant, but are forgetting the most relevant revelation of all--Jesus and Him Crucified.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Page 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Let me be a little more precise about what I am assuming to be the regular diet in many churches across America today: 'do more, try harder'...it can be exhibited in an older, more conservative form, with recurring emphasis on moral absolutes and warnings about falling into the pit of worldliness that can often make one wonder whether we are saved through fear rather than faith...At the same time, more liberal bodies could be just as shrill with their 'do more, try harder' list on the left and their weekly calls to action rather than clear proclamation of Christ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow.  I would have never have thought in this way because my mindset is all about human response.  I am constantly concerned with my congregation's response and my own response to God's principles and directions.  As a preacher, I feel the strong need to make sure and give the listener's plenty &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to do&lt;/span&gt; after a message.  And, there is no doubt that we take up positions behind the conservative bunkers, hurling grenades at culture or rally our people to confront injustice.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know there is a place for both of these emphasis'--I think Horton's point is that the church isn't the hub of socio-political-moral-cultural change.  It exists for the proclamation of the Gospel.  For a long time I have tried to reconcile (through methodological ponderings) how to fit all of our proper responses into a church assembly and the programs of the church.  The task is enormous and as I observe it, when we have tried to pull together a comprehensive plan, it invaribly is disjointed.  Perhaps we have been trying to be God (as the Church).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Horton further illustrates this human tendency (and American folly) of striving towards God:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Page 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"...the do more, try harder message has still dominated--this time in the softer pastels of Al Franken's 'Stuart Smalley' than in the censorious tone of Dana Carvey's 'Church Lady,' both of Saturday Night Live fame.  In this version, God isn't upset if you fail to pull it off.  The stakes aren't as high: success or failure in this life, not heaven or hell.  No longer commands, the content of these sermons, songs and best-selling books are helpful suggestions.  If you can't people to be better with sticks, use carrots."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have never heard the modern leniency and narcissism described through the lens of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;works&lt;/span&gt;.  I have long grown weary of the flaccid atmosphere of our culture, but honestly, my response has mostly revolved around reverting to a more legalistic "holy life."  Either extreme isn't the Gospel, and Horton's encouragement is to allow the church to be all about the gospel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Page 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"...the search for the sacred in America is largely oriented to what happens inside of us, in our personal experience, rather than in what God has done for us in history.  Even baptism and the Supper are described as 'means of commitment' rather than 'means of grace' in a host of contemporary systematic theologies by conservative as well as progressive evangelicals."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the past few years, I have grown weary of the subjective (and therefore non-contradict-able) nature of a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;personal relationship&lt;/span&gt; with Jesus.  Horton will go on to explain the Gnostic beginnings of such an inner claim later in the book.  In my own experience, our individualistic culture loves this sort of a relationship with God because it removes the "strain" and work of accountability.  God has given us two main &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;outside &lt;/span&gt;sources of accountability--His Word and His Body (church).  Both the Word (doctrine) and the leadership of the Body have lost authority and ability to discipline and lead the saints.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Horton further states:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Page 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"My concern is that we are getting dangerously close to the place in everyday American church life where the Bible is mined for relevant quotes but is largely irrelevant on its own terms; God is used as a personal resource rather than known, worshiped, and trusted; Jesus Christ is a coach with a good game plan for our victory rather than a Savior who has already achieved it for us; salvation is more a matter of having our best life now than being saved from God's judgment by God himself; and the Holy Spirit is an electrical outlet we can plug into for the power we need to be all that we can be."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He says it well.  It is becoming all about US and we only want HIM for what he might do for US.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be continued...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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#1'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-2807005029971294687</id><published>2008-12-30T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T06:46:49.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A prayer for the day</title><content type='html'>Today - I desire to be more like Jesus.  I want to be more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;integrous&lt;/span&gt;.  I want to be more righteous with my words and my thoughts.  I want to be a leader in action.  I want to have faith and trust that God will do what he says I will do.  I want to be willing to sacrifice.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus, I look to you today.  Thank you for your word which has spoken to my this morning.  I know that you love me and care for me.  I know that you have enough grace to cover my sin and shame and that you and I will be in relationship forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus, I lift to you my disobedience - help me to obey.  I lift to you my selfishness and indulgence - help me to be content.  I lift to you my stubbornness - help me to be gentle and willing to hear what others have to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus, I give you my family.  I pray that Donia's back would be healed today.  I thank you for her - that she is such a wonderful woman.  I thank you for her strength and wisdom.  I thank you for the beauty that she has.  I pray that as we consider our lives together in 2009 we would follow your leading and wisdom.  I pray that we would always be able to look back with confidence because we have trusted you.  I ask that you would continue to paint our perspective - that you would firmly etch your way and thoughts into our minds.  When we stray, when we think we are wise, please show us our folly.  Jesus, please mold Jenna and Owen into the followers of you.  I pray that from an early age you would save them.  I ask that you would extend grace to them.  I pray that you show them how much they need you.  I pray that you would keep them from harm.  Please help them to help others, to care for others and to be willing to give their lives away.  Give Donia and I great wisdom and patience as we assist in their growth process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus, I give you my ministry.  I pray that you would give me great wisdom.  I pray that you would help me to move forward with vision and action.  I ask that you would help us find the right youth pastor soon.  And I pray that Winter Retreat would be fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May I ever be a bright and shining light for you.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your son...Isaac&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-2807005029971294687?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/2807005029971294687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=2807005029971294687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/2807005029971294687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/2807005029971294687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/12/prayer-for-day.html' title='A prayer for the day'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-6798926775728243236</id><published>2008-12-10T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:04:54.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super (natural)</title><content type='html'>It is interesting how supernaturaul Jesus' beginnings are:&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Virgin Birth&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Angel appearing to Joseph to lead him to still marry Mary&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Magi from the east who saw the star&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The dream warning to the Magi (not to go back to Herod)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The dream warning to Joseph (that he needed to go to Egypt)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The dream while Joseph was in Egypt (letting him know he could return home)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The dream warning that led Joseph to live in Nazereth &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realize as I am studying this that I easily can forget how above everything God is.  He is not limited to the normal laws of earthly life.  Nor does he have to function in a way that makes sense to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, this passage brings alive the importance of prophecy.  Jesus' birth was foretold through the prophets, and these were not just simple or general prophecies, but were indeed specific.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am challenged today to see God as bigger.  I am challenged to know him more fully.  I am challenged to let my expectations be larger than what is natural or normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God, would you please show yourself to me today?  I love you...&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/6078153782188855384-6798926775728243236?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/6798926775728243236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=6798926775728243236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6798926775728243236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6798926775728243236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/12/super-natural.html' title='Super (natural)'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-1031359603599725660</id><published>2008-12-03T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T07:56:12.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trusting the Bosses of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Everyone must submit himself to the governing authorities, for there is no authority except that which God has established. The authorities that exist have been established by God.&lt;div&gt;Romans 13:1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today in my reading Ihave come upon this appropiate passage.  It is one that is familiar, but how much I "know" it doesn't mean that I live it out.  Nor does it mean that I understand the far-reaching implications of its truth.  The bottom line is that God is in control.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have often wondered how Paul would have written like if he were a part of a democracy.  Winston Churchill is quoted as saying:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Democracy is the worst form of government, except all the rest.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We live in an interesting place - we have the freedom, right and, some would say, the obligation to cast our opinion in on the matter of governmental offices.  So, although God uses whatever means nessecary, in the end he uses our perceptions and thoughts to provide the outcome he sees as correct.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regardless of our opinion, however, it is His will that is done.  And once his will is done, than we have nothing to do except to submit to his wisdom and plan, which is far superior to any advice I have to offer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus, today I need to listen to these words and take them to heart.  you have placed me in situations of submission for your own purposes.  I ask that I would exhibit trust in you as I wade through the place of life you have me in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-1031359603599725660?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/1031359603599725660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=1031359603599725660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/1031359603599725660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/1031359603599725660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/12/trusting-bosses-of-life.html' title='Trusting the Bosses of Life'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-9156705617501751819</id><published>2008-11-18T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T07:03:38.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In my weakness</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Three different times I begged the Lord to take it away. Each time he said, “My grace is all you need. My power works best in weakness.” So now I am glad to boast about my weaknesses, so that the power of Christ can work through me.  That’s why I take pleasure in my weaknesses, and in the insults, hardships, persecutions, and troubles that I suffer for Christ. For when I am weak, then I am strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These words are towards the end of raw segment of Paul's second letter to the Corinthians.  As he has served and given, he has had it all thrown back in his face.  Apparently negative words about Paul had been passed on to Paul.  He then "vented" his frustration to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I find strength in these words.  While I haven't endured the same sort of persecution as Paul, nor the criticism, I do find &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pastoring&lt;/span&gt; to be full of betrayal.  People are fickle.  People just don't know the struggle at times.  People let us down.  (as I write this, however, I am reminded of many who consistently bless me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul is admitting that he has weaknesses, but in his weakness, Jesus is made strong and mighty.  I pray that would be the same with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus - you know my weaknesses.  You know how often I fail you.  You know when I stumble and drop the ball.   I pray that in spite of me, you would be made strong.  I pray that as I follow you today - that you would watch over me.  I lift up my family today and ask that each of us would follow hard after you.  I pray that we would walk in your grace.  I pray that we would each be reminded of your amazing love today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please give me your grace today.  Please settle me and enable me to live as you would like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-9156705617501751819?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/9156705617501751819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=9156705617501751819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/9156705617501751819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/9156705617501751819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-my-weakness.html' title='In my weakness'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-7029482863485097184</id><published>2008-11-05T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T08:03:43.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Results - how do we react?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt; 12 But do people know where to find wisdom?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      Where can they find understanding?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 13 No one knows where to find it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      for it is not found among the living.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 14 ‘It is not here,’ says the ocean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      ‘Nor is it here,’ says the sea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.....................................................................................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 20 “But do people know where to find wisdom?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      Where can they find understanding?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 21 It is hidden from the eyes of all humanity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      Even the sharp-eyed birds in the sky cannot discover it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 22 Destruction and Death say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      ‘We’ve heard only rumors of where wisdom can be found.’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JOB 28:12-14, 20-22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wisdom is the knowledge of which way to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our country is obviously at a crossroad.  Some are panicked right now because the President-elect doesn't hold the same values as them.  Some are overjoyed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We don't understand the mind of God - we don't know all of the whys.  We don't see history laid out before us.  But, the one thing we as Christians can bank on - God's purposes will always come about.  God hasn't forgotten his agenda.  He didn't miss this portion of history!  No!  he is on the move, Job states:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;23 “God alone understands the way to wisdom;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      he knows where it can be found,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 24 for he looks throughout the whole earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      and sees everything under the heavens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 25 He decided how hard the winds should blow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      and how much rain should fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 26 He made the laws for the rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      and laid out a path for the lightning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 27 Then he saw wisdom and evaluated it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      He set it in place and examined it thoroughly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 28 And this is what he says to all humanity:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   ‘The fear of the Lord is true wisdom;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      to forsake evil is real understanding.’”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JOB 28:23-28&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am thrilled!  I am thrilled to serve God!  Our country as a designated piece of land with laws and regulations doesn't serve God!  People serve God and our God is in control!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He knows the beginning from the end.  He is truly the author and the perfecter of our faith!  We shouldn't falter - nor should we be too overjoyed over the outcome of human voting for imperfect and limited systems of voting.  Instead, let us bow in humility to God and rejoice over him - our Lord, the bestower of wisdom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus, I love you.  Thank you for allowing me to serve you.&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/6078153782188855384-7029482863485097184?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/7029482863485097184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=7029482863485097184' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/7029482863485097184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/7029482863485097184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/11/results-how-do-we-react.html' title='The Results - how do we react?'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-3548880588049461112</id><published>2008-11-04T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T08:41:31.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Humble Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;His Spirit made the heavens beautiful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;      and his power pierced the gliding serpent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; These are just the beginning of all that he does,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;      merely a whisper of his power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;      Who, then, can comprehend the thunder of his power?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Job 26:13-14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And they struck him on the head with a reed stick, spit on him, and dropped to their knees in mock worship. When they were finally tired of mocking him, they took off the purple robe and put his own clothes on him again. Then they led him away to be crucified.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mark 15:19-20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In our reading this morning these two passages were assigned.  The stark contrast between the two amazes me anew.  The God of the universe - the creator of all things - the one who holds all power in his hands - the one who gives life and sustains life and who takes life away is also the one who subjected himself to extreme persecution, torment and then death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Job declares the omnipotence of God.  And Mark records the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;humility&lt;/span&gt; of God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus, today I see that you are power under control.  You are subjected to the will of the Father and it was (is) his will that man be drawn back to him.  It is only through your sacrifice that I am graced even to start to understand your love for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You live inside of me, which means that the God of the universe is inside of me, not so that I can move in a way or pray in a way the blesses me, but so that I have the ability to act &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;according&lt;/span&gt; to the Father - so that they may know your truth and life.  Jesus thank you for always being my friend - but I will not take for granted that you wish for me to remain in submission to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; that you are and say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are my standing orders today my Lord?  Speak to me.  Help to do the little things right.  I pray that I would be a man of character today.  I pray that I would adequately present you to those who are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; me.  I know that you will give me the insight to know how to do that and when.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bless your name today...I give you honor and glory...I have you my life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-3548880588049461112?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/3548880588049461112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=3548880588049461112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/3548880588049461112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/3548880588049461112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/11/humble-power.html' title='Humble Power'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-5148665047349512692</id><published>2008-10-29T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T05:22:21.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I need peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When Jesus woke up, he rebuked the wind and said to the waves, “Silence! Be still!” Suddenly the wind stopped, and there was a great calm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus, I see your ability to calm the most difficult storms.  You are the bringer of peace to your people.  You said that you would leave us with peace.  I pray that I would walk into that peace right now.  I lift up to you the coming weekend - all of my doubt and fear - I pray that you would take it.  All of my apprehension - please remove it and replace it with faith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to be able to walk in a deep calm, even though the things around me are troubled.  Would you please give me the spirit of peace?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you and am committed to serve you today.  Would you please help the concert be a success?  Would you please help us to get people there?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-5148665047349512692?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/5148665047349512692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=5148665047349512692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5148665047349512692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5148665047349512692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-need-peace.html' title='I need peace'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-5598938162086530219</id><published>2008-10-08T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T08:02:24.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Lord, my heart is not proud;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      my eyes are not haughty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   I don’t concern myself with matters too great&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      or too awesome for me to grasp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 2 Instead, I have calmed and quieted myself,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      like a weaned child who no longer cries for its mother’s milk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      Yes, like a weaned child is my soul within me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 3 O Israel, put your hope in the Lord—&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      now and always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Psalm 131&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While ascending to Jerusalem, the people would recite Psalm 131 - why?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning I am sick and not feeling well at all.  As I work to go up unto his presence, I sense that the Lord would want to quiet my soul and give me rest.  He would like for me to be in a humble and contrite condition so that I am able to receptive towards his word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus, today i need to be strengthened by you.  I ask that you would strengthen me and give me rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-5598938162086530219?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/5598938162086530219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=5598938162086530219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5598938162086530219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5598938162086530219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/10/1-lord-my-heart-is-not-proud-my-eyes.html' title=''/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-6285721927726150476</id><published>2008-10-07T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T07:19:35.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dangerous Trust</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;...I gave orders for all of us to fast and humble ourselves before our God. We prayed that he would give us a safe journey and protect us, our children, and our goods as we traveled. For I was ashamed to ask the king for soldiers and horsemen to accompany us and protect us from enemies along the way. After all, we had told the king, “Our God’s hand of protection is on all who worship him, but his fierce anger rages against those who abandon him.” So we fasted and earnestly prayed that our God would take care of us, and he heard our prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ezra 8:21b-23&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Do I trust the Lord with my life?  Ezra had made a declaration of who God was - and then he chose to trust the Lord.  He trusted God when it wasn't easy.  He trusted God when it was dangerous to do so.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dangerous trust.  Will I allow the Lord to lead me into dangerous areas of life or ministry?  Will I trust him to be my salvation, my provision and sustainer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can choose to allow God to be who he is, or I could never take dangerous steps of faith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus, today I ask that you would fill me with faith so that I would be willing to take the steps that you are asking me to take.  I love you and confess that I need you and not just need you to stick around a bit, I desperately need you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I will launch forward into the assignments ahead of me with faith.  Even if I fell alone, exposed or vulnerable, I will move ahead!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-6285721927726150476?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/6285721927726150476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=6285721927726150476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6285721927726150476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6285721927726150476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/10/dangerous-trust.html' title='Dangerous Trust'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-2715692811887310290</id><published>2008-10-01T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T08:02:58.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Including through invitation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span id="en-NLT-25533" class="sup" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span id="en-NLT-25533" class="sup" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; Then he turned to his host.&lt;woj&gt;“When you put on a luncheon or a banquet,”&lt;/woj&gt; he said, &lt;woj&gt;“don’t invite your friends, brothers, relatives, and rich neighbors. For they will invite you back, and that will be your only reward.&lt;/woj&gt; &lt;span id="en-NLT-25534" class="sup" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;13&lt;/span&gt; &lt;woj&gt;Instead, invite the poor, the crippled, the lame, and the blind.&lt;/woj&gt; &lt;span id="en-NLT-25535" class="sup" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;14&lt;/span&gt; &lt;woj&gt;Then at the resurrection of the righteous, God will reward you for inviting those who could not repay you.”&lt;/woj&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Luke 14:12-14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;The invitation of the Lord is for everyone, not for the people that we normally think it should be for.  It is amazing how we make judgements on who should be included in our lives, or to what extent they should be included.  Jesus is asking us to invite the uninvited - to open up the best of our lives for the "worst" of people.  Jesus, I ask you today to show me where I need to do this.  What people are you asking me to include?  How can I be more inclusive?  How can my capacity for people increase?  At the end of my life, I wish to be one who's reward is greater than just the obvious or natural outcomes of my "easy" circle of relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Jesus, today, I ask that I would be someone who is focused on you.  As a result, may I bring others into your presence and into your light.  I ask that you would use me to be a light into the darkness of the abandoned, the forgotten and the overlooked.  I pray that I would actively include all around me to your kingdom.  I pray that i would choose to be sensitive to your leading.  I pray that I would be sensitive enough to not miss what you are doing.  Lord, give me a sweet and engaging spirit.  may I be like you are - loving and inviting and caring and able to speak into every life.  Holy Spirit, fill me today.&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/6078153782188855384-2715692811887310290?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/2715692811887310290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=2715692811887310290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/2715692811887310290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/2715692811887310290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/10/including-through-invitation.html' title='Including through invitation'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-3225685686654497227</id><published>2008-09-24T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T11:19:07.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>devotions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What joy for those whose strength comes from the Lord, who have set their minds on a pilgrimage to Jerusalem.  When they walk through the Valley of Weeping, it will become a place of refreshing springs. The autumn rains will clothe it with blessings.They will continue to grow stronger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Psalm 84:5-7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joy.  I want to carry the joy of the Lord with me today.  I wish to walk with my eyes forward - trusting the Lord to fulfill what he has promised.  I know that it easy for me to become focused on circumstances or happenings.  However, I know that joy and contentment can only come as I am striving to see the bigger picture of God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus, today I will rejoice with what today is for me.  You have given me the gift of today.  I won't squander the opportunities I have to enjoy you - to express you and to give you more of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for the opportunity to be around the flag pole with the students today.  Thank you for the chance to pray with the students.  Thanks for the chance to connect with Mikey again.  I pray that you would give me chances to connect with him.  I pray that he might be drawn to you through me.  I pray that even though I might be inconvenienced or challenged, I would be one that gives you away to others.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for the fact that we had more donuts than we needed.  It was wonderful to give away donuts to the students who were threatening a Satan/Hitler worshipping meeting next Wednesday.  May you bless them and draw them to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus, would you make us a people of prayer.  Would you birth that within us?  Help me to be one who models that...and who pursues that with our church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus, I love you and am committed to you again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-3225685686654497227?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/3225685686654497227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=3225685686654497227' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/3225685686654497227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/3225685686654497227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/09/devotions.html' title='devotions'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-860672672354395896</id><published>2008-09-17T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T08:07:14.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thirsty?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;"Come!" say the Spirit and the Bride. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Whoever hears, echo, "Come!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Is anyone thirsty? Come! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   All who will, come and drink, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Drink freely of the Water of Life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Revelation 22:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thirst.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We won't last three days without water.  Our souls are the same.  We have a need to be satisfied - to be quenched.  I would suggest that it is the same desperate longing that our need for water is.  We have a real need - a real hole inside of us that we try to fill with all sorts of things.  We look for approval from other people, we try to have enough fun, we indulge in all sorts of pleasures and at the end, always come up short.  Just as the roller coaster ride gives ninety seconds of reprieve from our mundane lives, so do our hopes at being satisfied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is only one who can satisfy this thirst.  There is only one who can truly fill the void.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Is anyone thirsty?  Come!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus, today I choose to be a carrier of your water.  I choose to be one who brings the bowl of your living water to those around me.  I choose to be your hands and feet.  I choose to be one who carries committed and sacrificial love to all in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pray that you would equip me to accomplish what I set out today to accomplish.  I ask that you would give me strength, courage and patience.  I pray that I would be an active listener - even when it isn't convenient or easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Make me your instrument today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-860672672354395896?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/860672672354395896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=860672672354395896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/860672672354395896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/860672672354395896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/09/thirsty.html' title='Thirsty?'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-4398123716576455499</id><published>2008-09-16T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T05:57:09.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A fellow life-giver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I am making everything new!" - Revelation 21:5a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He said to me: "It is done. I am the Alpha and the Omega, the Beginning and the End. To him who is thirsty I will give to drink without cost from the spring of the water of life. He who overcomes will inherit all this, and I will be his God and he will be my son." - Revelation 21:6&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh Lord, allow me to be a life giver with you.  I would like to be "in order" in my life so that I can participate with the giving of the life that you have to offer all around.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that there are those who are desperate for you - desperate for your life and forgiveness.  I pray that I would walk in it in such a way that allows you to shine through me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Help me to be obedient to you today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6078153782188855384-4398123716576455499?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/4398123716576455499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=4398123716576455499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/4398123716576455499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/4398123716576455499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/09/fellow-life-giver.html' title='A fellow life-giver'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-550978352898504245</id><published>2008-09-13T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T06:56:31.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Your people are saying, ‘The Lord isn’t doing what’s right,’ but it is they who are not doing what’s right.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ezekial 33:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning I am struck with how much of a servant I am to be.  I know that the Lord is constantly calling me to deeper levels of faith and service to him.  I know that it doesn't stop when I have overcome one hurdle, or when I have accomplished one task.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/SMvEmwdDuiI/AAAAAAAADxg/pwJcvvKx37I/s320/Jesus.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245502361123928610" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is an ongoing struggle to give &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;him &lt;/span&gt;control.  I realize that he has called me to be in the place that I am - moving forward by dying to myself, dying to my will, my way and my perspective.  Jesus, please help me as I continue to move forward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to hear your voice and truly respond to it.  I wish to be known as one who follows you completely and wholly.  You know what is before me now.  I ask for your wisdom, your direction and insight.  I am aware that you are the one who is arranging things correctly; that you are using the maneuvering of men for your ultimate goals.&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;Give them this message from the Sovereign Lord: What sorrow awaits you shepherds who feed yourselves instead of your flocks. Shouldn’t shepherds feed their sheep? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ezekial 34:2b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lord, please help me to see my life as giving to others.  I truly want to serve and not be served.  I ask that I would be able to see all of my life in that way.  I know that you have places of signifigance for me...but those places are for your glory and use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May I be a shepherd who always gives my life away:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;For my family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For my "flock'&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For my friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pray that this would stand out in small, real ways.  I pray that today I would find ways to connect with others where they are at.  I pray that I would be a good servant to my wife and kids today.  I pray that I would adequately shepherd the students.  I pray that I would be disciplined with my tongue, so that I build up those around me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I give you this day.  I pray that I might glorify you with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6078153782188855384-550978352898504245?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/550978352898504245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=550978352898504245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/550978352898504245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/550978352898504245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/09/your-people-are-saying-lord-isnt-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/SMvEmwdDuiI/AAAAAAAADxg/pwJcvvKx37I/s72-c/Jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-6527833111573273731</id><published>2008-08-30T07:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T07:39:46.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life submitted to the Creator</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You are worthy, O Lord our God,&lt;br/&gt;      to receive glory and honor and power.&lt;br/&gt;   For you created all things,&lt;br/&gt;      and they exist because you created what you pleased.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;i&gt;Revelation 4:11&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br/&gt;May my life be one that utters these words.  Of course, I pray that I would proclaim these words in song and in prayer.  But more than that, I pray that my life would declare that.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My thought life - what I allow myself to dwell on - does it bring glory to him?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My talking life - do I allow myself to gossip, do I tear others down behind their back?  Do I speak more often than I should?  Am I being an excellent listener?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My physical life - am I constantly disciplining my body - beating it into submission to Christ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My secret life - would I allow others to take a free look at any time at my life - or would I bring shame to the name of my creator?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My giving life - do I see my life as something to be given away to others?  Or am I interpreting events, circumstances and opportunities through a selfish filter?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Jesus, I ask that I would grow today.  I ask that as you and work through this day together, we would make progress in answering these questions.  I declare today that I want to move forward, to become more like you.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I lift up all of the youth who are a part of &lt;a href='http://www.thrive4jesus.com' target='_blank'&gt;THRIVE&lt;/a&gt;.  I ask that you bless each one of them with your presence and your mercy.  I pray that you would open their eyes to your love, your purposes and plans.  I ask that there would be an overwhelming sense of passion that would arise.  I pray that you would strike a deep desire for you in each of their hearts!  I pray that you would change our hearts!  I pray that you would change our hearts!  I pray that we would respond to your voice of correction!  I pray for deep repentance!  I pray for an attitude of sorrow for our sins!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Lord, I pray that as a result of humility and hunger - we would see the harvest come in!  I pray that we would bring more and more to a saving knowledge of you!  May we make believers and disciples right in Hillsboro!  I pray for an overwhelming move of your spirit!  I pray for your kingdom to come in passion and fury!  Jesus, move your hand of mercy to save!  Save us from us!  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Make us desperate!  I pray that this year would be EPIC.  I pray that this year would be overwhelming - as we pursue you!&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/6078153782188855384-6527833111573273731?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/6527833111573273731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=6527833111573273731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6527833111573273731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6527833111573273731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-submitted-to-creator.html' title='Life submitted to the Creator'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-5129705549283874302</id><published>2008-08-29T06:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T06:45:44.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A decided heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;woj&gt;I correct and discipline everyone I love. So be diligent and turn from your indifference.&lt;/woj&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;woj&gt;&lt;i&gt;Revelation 3:19&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/woj&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;woj/&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;woj&gt;The Lord is calling an indictment against the church of Laodicea.  Jesus isn't pleased with the indifference and lukewarm attitude that existed among them.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;As I read about who Jesus is and grow in my understanding of what he calls us to, I realize more and more that it is a radical and instrisuve call to live for Him and with him.  This strikes against values of our culture - we love comfort and relaxation.  We also have a hard time drawing firm lines of truth.  Much of our time and energy is spend on trying to remain comfortable - being indifferent.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Jesus' words here are convicting and truly powerful against us.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Am I indifferent?  Do I carry traces of unwillingness to die for him and to him?  Are there areas of my life that I do not throw at his feet.  Am I more interested in comfort and relaxation and less inclined towards truth?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Jesus, I ask that on this weekend away, you would guide and teach me.  I pray that you would cast vision for what you would like my life to look like this fall.  I pray that you would give me your heart!  I pray that you would change my heart so that I look more like you!  so that I am a servant who embraces the difficult, the humble and the lowly tasks - all for the sake of you my king.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I love you.  Jesus, I love you.  May you be the God of my family's life.  I pray that you would richly bless Donia with love and life today.  I pray that you would continue to minister to her heart and that you would continue to draw her to yourself.  I pray that she would continue to find joy in you.  I pray that your word would speak to her today.  I ask that you would watch over her mind and spirit.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Jesus, great lover of me - I life you my children.  I pray that they would follow you.  I pray that they would understand your grace and your passion for their lives.  I pray that they would run towards you early and often.  I pray that they would come to know your love for them at a young age.  I ask that you would invest your Spirit deeply into their hears and minds.  I ask that you would give them a rich calling at an early age.  I ask that you would give them a ministry to their peers.  I ask that you would release a worshiping heart within both of them.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I ask that or family's lives would bring glory to your name.  I ask that you would root out any stinky spirits!  Bind us together in love and unity.  May we have the mind of Christ and the heart of Christ and be able to see what is truth, what is right and what is important to you!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Thank you for your never ending blessings!  Thank you for always providing for us!  Thank you for always taking us down the road that you need us to be on.  I pray that we would always following your leading!  Thank you for giving us love and laughter and peace and grace!  Thank you for how much you have transformed each of us!  Thank you for never letting us down!  Thank you for being the wonderful God of the Universe!  Thank you!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I will love you forever - Jesus, my Lord, my king and everything!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;i/&gt;&lt;/woj&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-5129705549283874302?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/5129705549283874302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=5129705549283874302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5129705549283874302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5129705549283874302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/08/decided-heart.html' title='A decided heart'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-5343944135685368049</id><published>2008-08-28T09:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T09:09:41.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pursuing Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You have examined the claims of those who say they are apostles but are not. You have discovered they are liars&lt;br/&gt;&lt;i&gt;Revelation 2:2b&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Jesus is talking to the early churches.  It is amazing to me that there were those who were already trying to pervert the gospel for their own gain.  I see the same thing to be true today.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It is amazing how many people work really hard to convince others that following Jesus is all about us gaining more in this life.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It is up to us to examine the claims of leaders.  It is up to me as a leader to make sure that I am leading others towards truth and righteousness, not selfish interpretations that I may be more comfortable with.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Just this last year I sensed that the Lord was calling to me to address some of the more difficult concepts within Christianity.  I did more thinking, study and prayer on Hell and God's wrath.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It isn't easy to work to be a discerning and careful Christian.  From day one there have be people who work to distract from what God has called us to live by.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Jesus, today I will be discerning and careful about the influence that I allow in my life.  I know there are teachers and leaders out there who I am drawn to, but I also know that they can error and mislead others.  May I be one who is  driven by your cross and your gift of eternal life for the sinner.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Today, I will follow what has been faithfully passed on to me - Jesus and him crucified.  I pray that I would live as a citizen of Heaven - one that has been granted freedom from sin and punishment.&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/6078153782188855384-5343944135685368049?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/5343944135685368049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=5343944135685368049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5343944135685368049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5343944135685368049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/08/pursuing-truth.html' title='Pursuing Truth'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-2659239380666792932</id><published>2008-08-27T06:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T06:36:04.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Living on my knees</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;When I saw him, I fell at his feet as if I were dead.  But he laid his right hand on me and said, "Don't be afraid! I am the First and the Last.  I am the living one. I died, but look—I am alive forever and ever! And I hold the keys of death and the grave."&lt;br/&gt;&lt;i&gt;Revelation 1:17-18&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I feel just a smidgen of what John must have felt.  In the moments where I truly acknowledge how vast and wide and significant and truly-other and awesome Jesus is, I dare not breathe without permission.  Jesus you are everything to me.  You are my purpose, my meaning and my full hope!  Today, I live on my knees before you.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I pray that today I would see you for who you are!  Alive and beautiful and able to conquer all things!  I pray that you would birth and release faith in my heart!  I pray you would reign in me and through me!  I pray that I would have opportunity to share you with others, to love others as you love them and to care for those in need today.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Thank you for my lovely wife, for my children and for the life that you have given us!  I pray that we would not just live in blessing unto ourselves and the end of comfort or happiness, but that we would strive to be a blessing to others.  I pray that all people around us would know us as a blessing - of hope, compassion, truth and love.&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/6078153782188855384-2659239380666792932?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/2659239380666792932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=2659239380666792932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/2659239380666792932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/2659239380666792932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/08/living-on-my-knees.html' title='Living on my knees'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-8951832573377170964</id><published>2008-08-26T08:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T08:32:18.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lids and Shepherds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;My people have been lost sheep.&lt;br/&gt;      Their shepherds have led them astray&lt;br/&gt;      and turned them loose in the mountains.&lt;br/&gt;   They have lost their way&lt;br/&gt;      and can’t remember how to get back to the sheepfold.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='right'&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jeremiah 50:6&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;Leadership is something that we can all see, but few of us want to take responsibility for.  We know it when there is effective and transforming leadership, but when we are called to lead, we often buck the responsibility.  We look for other reasons for failure and try to assign blame to others.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;For instance, my first reaction to chastisement over leaving my clothes lying around is to blame my children for distracting me.  I use them as a scapegoat for my fault and irresponsibility.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Jeremiah draws attention here to the real problem - the shepherds who lead.  Why do organizations wander, go astray and find themselves in trouble?  It is a lack of leadership.  John Maxwell calls this the "Law of the Lid" - the leader is the lid on the jar of potential - only as the leader grows, will the organization grow.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I see this to be true in my own leadership.  I haven't seen growth in those I am leading, unless I myself am growing.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Jesus, today I pray that I would continue to grow as a leader.  Help me to become who I am supposed to be.  Thank you for never neglecting me.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&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/6078153782188855384-8951832573377170964?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/8951832573377170964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=8951832573377170964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/8951832573377170964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/8951832573377170964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/08/lids-and-shepherds.html' title='Lids and Shepherds'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-6443168091906427257</id><published>2008-08-22T13:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T13:26:22.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>False Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Then Jeremiah the prophet said to Hananiah, “Listen, Hananiah! The L&lt;span style='font-variant: small-caps;'&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt; has not sent you, but the people believe your lies. &lt;span class='sup' id='en-NLT-19610'&gt;16&lt;/span&gt; Therefore, this is what the L&lt;span style='font-variant: small-caps;'&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt; says: ‘You must die. Your life will end this very year because you have rebelled against the L&lt;span style='font-variant: small-caps;'&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt;.’”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align='right'&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Jeremiah 28:15-16&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;Context.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Often within Christianity we here quoted the verses that follow this strange judgment upon Hananiah - a false prophet:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; For I know the plans I have for you,” says the L&lt;span style='font-variant: small-caps;'&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt;. “They are plans for good and not for disaster, to give you a future and a hope.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Hananiah uttered words that resemble how we often quote this verse.  He prophesied that Judah would be rescued from captivity in only 2 years.  Jeremiah called him on his error and then prophesied that Hananiah would be dead within the year.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I have to put myself in Hananiah's shoes.  His people had just been overtaken - their sin had ultimately caught up with them and the people who were once known for being released from bondage and captivity were now walking in chains once again.  Hananiah's heart must have been breaking.  I am sure that deep down he wanted to sooth the fears of the desperate mothers, the weary soldiers, the widows and the orphans.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And so he stepped out unwisely.  He tried to speak for the Lord.  On his strength, no doubt fueled by his emotion, he proclaimed an optimistic claim of release and freedom.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I can see myself doing exactly what he did.  I want people to &lt;i&gt;feel better&lt;/i&gt;.  I would like there to be shortcuts for my history of sin.  I would "speak" into existence what was never God's heart or voice.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It would be easier not to be Jeremiah - who was called to utter the difficult and true words of God.  Intertwined into his proclamations were hope, but they were properly braided along with discipline and correction.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Lord, help me to hear what your voice is.  Please help me to hear what your timing is.  Help me to be one that proclaims your hope in the context of cleansing and repentance.  I pray that I would always be able to walk that line.  Jesus, today I love you!  Speak to me and help me to listen.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&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/6078153782188855384-6443168091906427257?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/6443168091906427257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=6443168091906427257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6443168091906427257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6443168091906427257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/08/false-hope.html' title='False Hope'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-3960882351925181562</id><published>2008-08-19T08:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T08:39:59.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Discplining me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Do not be afraid, Jacob, my servant,&lt;br/&gt;      for I am with you,” says the L&lt;span style='font-variant: small-caps;'&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br/&gt;   “I will completely destroy the nations to which I have exiled you,&lt;br/&gt;      but I will not completely destroy you.&lt;br/&gt;   I will discipline you, but with justice;&lt;br/&gt;      I cannot let you go unpunished.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align='right'&gt;Jeremiah 46:28&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;Immediately after declaring such calamity on the nations around Israel, and after the many indictments against Israel (Jacob), the Lord reminds Israel of his faithfulness - one that is wrapped in covenant love.  It was because of his love that he chose to discipline his beloved children.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I have endured the disciplined of the Lord in my young life.  If Jeremiah were called to prophesy about my life, I have no doubt that he would be able to bring complaint to the Lord of my offenses.  My laundry list would be long.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The Lord knows this, and his promise is the same for me.  &lt;i&gt;I will not completely destroy you.&lt;/i&gt;  Ther&lt;i&gt;e is hope &lt;/i&gt;in that statement.  I am to learn from my mistakes, to wrestle with my weaknesses, but the Lord will never give me something that isn't common to mankind.  Whether it be temptation or difficult circumstances, I trust that the Lord has a plan for my own discipline.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I find myself there right now.  I am not comfortable with my surroundings at the moment.  Life on staff at Evergreen has changed dramatically over the last 4.5 years - and going into this school year, I have more challenges ahead of me than I would care to walk through.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I realize that I have  a desire to be seen as significant and as dramatically needed.  Gosh, I see the Lord chastising that right out of me.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Lord, I pray that today i would learn to trust in you again.  That I would see you clearly and as a resuly demonstrate you in action and attitude all day today.  I need you comforting love to surround me.  I need you light and goodness to invade all of my senses.  Jesus...I am before you again...thank  you for you kindness of heart to love me and call me your own...and thank you for constantly taking me through things that grow me.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&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/6078153782188855384-3960882351925181562?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/3960882351925181562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=3960882351925181562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/3960882351925181562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/3960882351925181562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/08/discplining-me.html' title='Discplining me'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-6873861469996824663</id><published>2008-08-12T08:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T08:33:34.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Counterfeit Prosperity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;L&lt;span style='font-variant: small-caps;'&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt;, you always give me justice&lt;br/&gt;      when I bring a case before you.&lt;br/&gt;   So let me bring you this complaint:&lt;br/&gt;   Why are the wicked so prosperous?&lt;br/&gt;      Why are evil people so happy?&lt;br/&gt;You have planted them,&lt;br/&gt;      and they have taken root and prospered.&lt;br/&gt;   Your name is on their lips,&lt;br/&gt;      but you are far from their hearts. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align='right'&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jeremiah 12:1-2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;Always we are in a world of impressive exterior - the creative minds and collaborative efforts of empires and nations have given us the outward appearance of prosperity.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Jeremiah saw this appearance of "happiness."  And so he offered complaint to the Lord.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;From my limited perspective - this world and what is has to offer is so tempting.  People strive for a lifetime to be able to attain, get and have more.  But, in this world, what we have, get or accomplish is "rubbish compared to knowing Christ."&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Lord, I want to know you today.  All of the stuff of the world will fade away.  But knowing you will never grow tiring, old or wear out.  Thank you for calling me to your kingdom, to be your son.  Please help me to strive for the things of your kingdom - not the things of this world.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;May I never lose focus or perspective - you give me what I need and you give it to me when I need it.  I have never gone without as I have trusted you - but I have created my dissatisfaction by not remaining in you.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Today, with all that I have and all that I don't have - I love you and will live for you.  May you be glorified.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&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/6078153782188855384-6873861469996824663?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/6873861469996824663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=6873861469996824663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6873861469996824663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6873861469996824663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/08/counterfeit-prosperity.html' title='Counterfeit Prosperity'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-3716452974811809386</id><published>2008-08-12T08:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T08:20:32.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Young King Seeking God pt 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;What would it be like to be a king in a situation where there wasn't any inheritance of Godliness?  That is what Josiah walked into when he was installed as the king of Judah.  The legacy was that of insane idol worship, human sacrifice and sexually charged religious deviancy.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Josiah did what was wise and right:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There the king read to them the entire Book of the Covenant that had been found in the L&lt;span style='font-variant: small-caps;'&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt;’s Temple.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align='right'&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 Kings 23:2b&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;He went to the source of truth to find out what was right.  And then he put it into practice:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;He pledged to obey the L&lt;span style='font-variant: small-caps;'&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt; by keeping all his commands, laws, and decrees with all his heart and soul.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align='right'&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 Kings 23:3a&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align='left'&gt;This wasn't going to be easy as the whole nation of Israel was entrenched in awful sin and bondage.  Much of the rest of 2 Kings 23 describes the various places that Josiah went to tear down idols and shrines and altars that were all dedicated to false gods and to false, licentious and brutal worship.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;God never wanted Israel to have a king.  He wanted to be their king.  He knew that the systems of power in the world would ultimately corrupt his desire.  Jesus urges us to live as citizens of that Kingdom.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;However, as far as Kings go, Josiah was wonderful.  He worked hard to use his position and power to engage with God and to move towards him.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Lord! Help me to be like Josiah!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6078153782188855384-3716452974811809386?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/3716452974811809386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=3716452974811809386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/3716452974811809386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/3716452974811809386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/08/young-king-seeking-god-pt-2.html' title='A Young King Seeking God pt 2'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-8402238582092990096</id><published>2008-08-04T07:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T07:48:44.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Young King Seeking God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Josiah was eight years old when he became king, and he reigned in Jerusalem thirty-one years. &lt;span class='sup' id='en-NLT-11911'/&gt;He did what was pleasing in the L&lt;span style='font-variant: small-caps;'&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt;’s sight and followed the example of his ancestor David. He did not turn away from doing what was right.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align='right'&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 Chronicles 34:1-2&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;As a young man, Josiah did what was right.  He had the privilege as a king - the position to create any sort of legacy imaginable.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;During the eighth year of his reign, while he was still young, Josiah began to seek the God of his ancestor David.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;He chose to seek God.  To &lt;b&gt;seek &lt;/b&gt;means that he chose to pursue a greater understanding of God and to choose a greater accountability to God.  It would have been much easier for Josiah to accept his (and his culture's) view of God.  But he chose to do the hard thing.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Lord, please help me, as a relatively young man, to &lt;a href='http://www.therebelution.com/index.php'&gt;do the hard thing&lt;/a&gt; and the right thing.  &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/6078153782188855384-8402238582092990096?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/8402238582092990096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=8402238582092990096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/8402238582092990096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/8402238582092990096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/08/young-king-seeking-god.html' title='A Young King Seeking God'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-6254986893157061826</id><published>2008-07-31T08:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T08:08:54.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prophet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.cnn.com/2008/WORLD/africa/07/31/kenya.prostitution.ap/index.html'&gt;Child prostitution up after Kenya's election bloodshed &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.cnn.com/2008/CRIME/07/30/sex.torture.tape.ap/index.html' target='_blank'&gt;Tapes show victims screaming, crying, gasping for air&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My heart is breaking.  &lt;br/&gt;My anger is rising.  &lt;br/&gt;What are we doing to intervene?  &lt;br/&gt;What are we doing when we hear these screams?  &lt;br/&gt;Will we fit ourselves for battle or just hang up the phone to avoid the rattle?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://i2.cdn.turner.com/cnn/2008/WORLD/africa/07/31/kenya.prostitution.ap/art.couple.afp.gi.jpg' style='max-width: 800px; float: right; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Blood, sex, violence, gore&lt;br/&gt;People are dying, but we want more&lt;br/&gt;Blood, sex, violence, gore&lt;br/&gt;People are crying, but give us more&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;God is angry, God is just&lt;br/&gt;In middle of this blatant lust&lt;br/&gt;For more for now for keeps&lt;br/&gt;He won't let us off the hook&lt;br/&gt;We are the creeps&lt;br/&gt;Its cheap to pick the splinter from the eye&lt;br/&gt;When our lives pass by &lt;br/&gt;In a big lie of me and my and mine&lt;br/&gt;Its brine fit for swine&lt;br/&gt;Point that finger into your own sternum&lt;br/&gt;Let it sink and twist and turn&lt;br/&gt;Its time to think and fix and turn&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Repent.  Repent.  Repent.&lt;br/&gt;God sent, he sent, he sent&lt;br/&gt;He spent, he spent, he spent&lt;br/&gt;So he could relent&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Will we go, go, go&lt;br/&gt;To show, show, show&lt;br/&gt;To throw, throw, throw&lt;br/&gt;The vile prince of darkness&lt;br/&gt;To his darkness, where the darkest hour for him yet remains&lt;br/&gt;Evil will be repaid&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Halt!&lt;br/&gt;Ready yourself!&lt;br/&gt;Rid yourself!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And GO.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-6254986893157061826?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/6254986893157061826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=6254986893157061826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6254986893157061826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6254986893157061826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/07/prophet.html' title='Prophet'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-5681991052536123532</id><published>2008-07-31T07:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T07:37:41.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Speak Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Psalm 107:2&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Has the Lord redeemed you? Then speak out!  Tell others he has redeemed you from your enemies!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Jesus, thank you for your life given that I may be able to have life now and eternally.  you have redeemed me!  You have given me purpose, hope and opprtunity to be partnered with you.  Thank you for taking my shame, pain and failure upon your shoulders so I might have life and have it in abundance.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;What have been my enemies?  I am my own worst enemy - were it that I lived with an oppressive king striking me so I would work, this passage might ring a bit different.  But I read it so say - "tell others he has redeemed you from &lt;i&gt;yourself&lt;/i&gt;!"&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I am pitiful, sinful and selfish - but you invade all of that, you remove my tattered outward garments and are giving me a new heart, a new mind and a new purpose - one that shines true from the inside - from all of who I am.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Today, Jesus, I ask fo an opportunity to share of your great love.  I ask that I might be able to share your love to Arielle, Bubbles, Micheal, Luis, DJ, Austin or Beanie.  I also pray for another God-centered conversation with Cody.  Lord Jesus!  Please rule and reign today!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Psalm 107:43&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Those who are wise will take all this to heart; they will see in our history the &lt;b&gt;faithful love of the Lord&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-5681991052536123532?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/5681991052536123532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=5681991052536123532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5681991052536123532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5681991052536123532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/07/speak-out.html' title='Speak Out'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-9005587300961216945</id><published>2008-07-30T10:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T10:02:50.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't let the Lord rest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Isaiah 62:6-7&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;"O Jerusalem, I have posted watchmen on your walls; they will pray day and night, continually.  Take no rest, all you who pray to the Lord. Give the Lord no rest until he completes his work, until he makes Jerusalem the pride of the earth"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;The Lord is speaking to me - that I am not to grow weary in doing good - in working to perpetuate the Kingdom.  i know that it isn't something that I have to create - for the Lord is the "Lord of the Harvest."  But, he does call me to be an active participant with what he is doing.  I am to be a sower.  And the more I sow, the more others have the opportunity to grow.  My sowing will "&lt;i&gt;give the Lord no rest.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Jesus, I pray that today you would renew me with strength that comes from your Spirit alone.  After a long journey this summer, I am physically weary, but I pray that you would renew me spiritually so I may be able to sow more.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Today, I am all yours.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&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/6078153782188855384-9005587300961216945?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/9005587300961216945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=9005587300961216945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/9005587300961216945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/9005587300961216945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/07/don-let-lord-rest.html' title='Don&amp;#39;t let the Lord rest'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-6194699070941998974</id><published>2008-07-29T16:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T16:32:00.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;A friend has left.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Josh flew home to the Netherlands today.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I am sad.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Josh is a good friend, a lifter of the lids in my life and a great encourager to all around.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I honestly am having a hard time picturing what life will look like around here in Hillsboro and at &lt;a href='ecc4.org'&gt;Evergreen Christian Center&lt;/a&gt; without him.  Yes, he has made that much of a difference.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;For now - I am transitioning - the year of the European ID students is over.  The time of my church providing lots of administrative help for me is over.  It is now time for me to focus on the coming year - I need to become better at empowering others to ministry, need to have greater faith than what I have had before and need to give time and space for planning and vision!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/isaac.hovet/SI-oWoLMEtI/AAAAAAAADwA/TTqfgUkqJK8/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg' style='max-width: 800px; float: right; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Josh, I miss you already.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I pray that your flight is wonderful, that you catch your connection to Amsterdam and that we can work together again in the future.&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/6078153782188855384-6194699070941998974?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/6194699070941998974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=6194699070941998974' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6194699070941998974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6194699070941998974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-now.html' title='What now?'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/isaac.hovet/SI-oWoLMEtI/AAAAAAAADwA/TTqfgUkqJK8/s72-c/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-466012788868047237</id><published>2008-07-26T06:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T06:45:22.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifters around me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I am studying leadership.  Leadership has always fascinated me - perhaps because I have always been told that I am a leader.  I have found that I am most functional as a leader when I am taking the time to honestly evaluate myself as a leader.  I have to really try in order to be effective.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I think some are more naturally inclined towards positive and effective leadership.  These people I envy, for they, out of habit or impulse, lead effectively.  I find that I have to grind some stuff out - focus on leadership development constantly.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Why?  Because most leadership revolves around character.  In order for me to lead, I must be leading myself - and that doesn't happen on accident.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Today, Jesus, I need to be led by you.  I need your Spirit to guide me and hone me.  Thank you for the many opportunities to grow, to learn and to change.  Thank you for being patient with me, for directing my steps and for always placing me where you want me to be.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;David had Jonathan.  Jonathan was the next in line to be king (according to normal royal-bloodline progressions), but David had been anointed to be king.  Instead of hating David, Jonathan served David and directly helped him to become who he was called to be.  &lt;a href='http://www.johnmaxwell.com/about/' target='_blank'&gt;John Maxwell&lt;/a&gt; points out 3 things that Jonathan did for David, so that David could overcome obstacles in his life&lt;br/&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;He &lt;b&gt;lifted up David with his words&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br/&gt;David needed encouragement - he needed affirmation and he needed to be challenged.  Jonathan was able to thrust David forward with the power of words. Two things for me - I am stating today that I am going to increase my positive words and encouragement to the leaders around me.  Secondly, I am so grateful for the people in my life who speak encouragement to me.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He &lt;b&gt;raised David up with his actions&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/b&gt;David needed Jonathan to equip him and to ratify his leadership.  I see that need in my own life.  I have people in my life - praise the Lord - who rally around me.  Without these people I would not be in the place that I am.  May I never take it for granted - I am where I am because of others!  Thank you Jesus!&lt;b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He&lt;b&gt; 'gave up' so that David could 'go up'&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Jonathan gave up his "rights" so David could be successful.  Am I giving up my "rights" so that others can be successful?  Am I grateful for the others around me who have given up theirs for me?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Lord, it is good to be called.  Thank you for placing people around me.  I want to grow, to learn and to be the best leader I can be.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I give you this day.&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/6078153782188855384-466012788868047237?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/466012788868047237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=466012788868047237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/466012788868047237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/466012788868047237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/07/lifters-around-me.html' title='Lifters around me'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-6964361065087819187</id><published>2008-07-24T07:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T07:10:56.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When a leader improves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I am a lid on the potential of the people who serve with me.  As their leader I can hold them back or I can choose to expand and grow so that those around me expand and grow.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I think it is tempting to want to blame the followers or those in less significant positions for the lack of movement forward in any given organization.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;David is a guy who lifted the lid of leadership.  When all (including Saul) were afraid to jump into the fight and take on the behemoth Goliath, David went for it and released the potential of Israel's armies:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Then the men of Israel and Judah gave a great shout of triumph and rushed after the Philistines, chasing them as far as Gath and the gates of Ekron. The bodies of the dead and wounded Philistines were strewn all along the road...&lt;/blockquote&gt;I have to ask myself - where do I hold the armies back?  in what way are my own limits, fears or inadequacies holding us back from exploding in fruit?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;What lids can I lift?  How can I improve today as a leader?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Any suggestions?  I am open...&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/6078153782188855384-6964361065087819187?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/6964361065087819187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=6964361065087819187' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6964361065087819187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/6964361065087819187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/07/when-leader-improves.html' title='When a leader improves'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-7480989784117472684</id><published>2008-07-21T09:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T09:01:43.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leadership Lids - Saul and David</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Every leader's success will be determined by their leadership ability, not by their personal gifting or charisma.  There are things in every leaders life that inhibit their overall success.  It is my goal to identify the lids in my life so that I can become the best leader I can be.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Saul had his lids.  Mostly they were character flaws:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fear&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jealousy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Impulsiveness&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anger&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;These things caused him to be unable to cope with the strains of leadership.  Eventually he crumbled and those he was leading suffered.  If Saul had been able to overcome his insecurity and humble himself, he might have been a great leader.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;David also had lids.  He was the youngest and was overlooked by his own father.  When Samuel went to choose one of Jesse's sons to be king, David wasn't even invited to be considered.  David was able to overcome that obstacle through hard work and dedication to the Lord first.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;What are my lids?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fear &lt;/b&gt;- sometimes I assume failure will happen rather than success.  Also, I hesitate in getting to know new people - I am afraid my efforts won't be successful.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Inconsistency &lt;/b&gt;- I can be emotionally driven and therefore am often times up and down in my leadership.  I know the Lord is teaching me to be more stable and faith filled.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Jesus, I lift to you my lids - I don't want to be held back any longer, but I want to overcome these obstacles so I can be the best leader I can be.&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/6078153782188855384-7480989784117472684?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/7480989784117472684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=7480989784117472684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/7480989784117472684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/7480989784117472684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/07/leadership-lids-saul-and-david.html' title='Leadership Lids - Saul and David'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-608110442594589527</id><published>2008-04-21T20:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T20:44:57.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The mud is thinning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I was surprised by today.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I have been quiet lately - thinking and processing a lot, but not always certain of what it is that I am thinking and going through.  I have been reading &lt;i&gt;Team of Rivals&lt;/i&gt;, which is a book on the genius ability of Abraham Lincoln to draw together various opposing people and ideas in order to accomplish great good.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I am in awe of this man and his great capacity to lead through humility.  I find that most people aren't able to lead in this way.  Mostly people feel that the leaders have to have all of the right answers and that those who follow only follow because they are less able to lead and more able to do the bidding of the said leader.  Lincoln, to me, turns that on his head.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img width='133' src='http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0684824906.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg' alt='The image “http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0684824906.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg” cannot be displayed, because it contains errors.' style='cursor: -moz-zoom-in; float: right; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;He wasn't able to do everything, nor did he have all of the answers for everything, but was able to gain a great unity between opposing and difficult ideas and people.  On might suggest that Lincoln was the great mediator of the Civil War.  He kept the country from total destruction through his tremendous political skill not based upon power and favors, but upon real and lasting virtues of love, tenderness, compassion and honesty.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I was challenged by a mentor several months ago to gain a broader perspective and compassion for various leaders and leadership styles.  I have been very critical in the past of weak leaders and poor communicators.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;This reading is a timely infusion of wisdom and know-how.  I see the need to be a great unifier.  I recognize that I am especially excited about the possibility of drawing strong and gifted leaders onto a team in order to accomplish something great.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I am surprised today because yesterday I was so tired and seemingly unable to process the swirling mush inside my head.  I am glad to write that today, through several conversations, I am able to see more clearly where in leadership I am and where I am still being challenged to grow.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;May I be a glowing light for Jesus.  May I carry his humility and compassion with me...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&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/6078153782188855384-608110442594589527?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/608110442594589527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=608110442594589527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/608110442594589527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/608110442594589527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/04/mud-is-thinning.html' title='The mud is thinning'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-5381808224752681107</id><published>2008-04-19T08:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T09:03:52.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blood and War and Lying</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;An interesting confluence of events in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0450259/"&gt;Blood Diamond&lt;/a&gt; last night.  I spend most of the movie reflecting upon how much people need Jesus.&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/isaac.hovet/SAoWekrR6uI/AAAAAAAADs8/U8L9gWkMvpk/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg" style="max-width: 800px; float: right; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px;" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have a need - to be with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have a problem - sin.  Vile, selfish and disgusting Sin.  We are born with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has provided a Remedy - Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the story we see the horrific circumstances in Africa that grossly illustrate the nature of man.  There is the consumeristic greed of the Western countries driving the demand for diamonds.  And then the war over diamonds between races and classes.  And the corrupt military who poses as a conduit of righteousness while laying out strategies to lace their own pockets.  Finally we see the journalist who realizes that her nobility, couched in the facade of objective journalism, is shallow and, at the core - selfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From every angle we see people motivated by themselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised that the movie, in a brief dialog, posed the question - "is man good or evil by nature?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The characters, in the midst of devastating war, concluded that man is basically good.  A not-so-clever attempt to sow some opinion that leads people away from God and back to man.  For, if we believe that man is basically good, than we are saying that man can basically solve its own problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has this ever been true?  Is there less war today than before?  I was recently told that there are more slaves today than at any other time in history.  How far we have not come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I also have been studying the story of Ananias and Sapphira from Acts 5:1-11.  They sold a house and then claimed to give all of the money to the Apostles but in reality had kept a portion from themselves.  No doubt their motive was to appear to be righteous and noble.  They weren't required to do any of this, but they saw an opportunity to elevate themselves in the eyes of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God killed them.  Ananias first and then Sapphira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some would say - shame on God.  I say shame on man.  We are so different from God in that we deserve to have our blood spilled.  How many of us have committed little white lies just like the unfortunate couple in Acts 5?  We love to allow our image to be inflated while nursing a habit of destruction on the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so the question of the decision of God isn't that difficult.  I didn't lay awake in bed this week wondering why God killed these two. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply wonder why he hasn't killed me yet...I deserve it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blood is on our own hands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful for the blood of Jesus - that intercepts my sentence of eternal death.  Now I live forever with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song by David Crowder - Remedy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here we are&lt;br /&gt;Here we are&lt;br /&gt;The broken and used&lt;br /&gt;Mistreated, abused&lt;br /&gt;Here we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here You are&lt;br /&gt;Here You are&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful one&lt;br /&gt;Who came like a Son&lt;br /&gt;Here You are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we lift up our voices&lt;br /&gt;We open our hands&lt;br /&gt;To cling to the love&lt;br /&gt;That we can't comprehend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, lift up your voices&lt;br /&gt;And lift up your heads&lt;br /&gt;To sing of the love&lt;br /&gt;That has freed us from sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;He is the one&lt;br /&gt;Who has saved us&lt;br /&gt;He is the one&lt;br /&gt;Who embraced us&lt;br /&gt;He is the one who has come&lt;br /&gt;And is coming again&lt;br /&gt;He's the remedy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are&lt;br /&gt;Here we are&lt;br /&gt;Bandaged and bruised&lt;br /&gt;Awaiting a cure&lt;br /&gt;Here we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here You are&lt;br /&gt;Here You are&lt;br /&gt;Our beautiful King&lt;br /&gt;Bringing relief&lt;br /&gt;Here You are with us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we lift up our voices&lt;br /&gt;And open our hands&lt;br /&gt;Let go of the things&lt;br /&gt;That have kept us from Him&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-5381808224752681107?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/5381808224752681107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=5381808224752681107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5381808224752681107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5381808224752681107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/04/blood-and-war-and-lying.html' title='Blood and War and Lying'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/isaac.hovet/SAoWekrR6uI/AAAAAAAADs8/U8L9gWkMvpk/s72-c/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-6762089417548349768</id><published>2008-04-08T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T16:58:05.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac Preaches at Evergreen's Main Service</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="width:400px; 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The celebration took place at my parent's house complete with cake and my favorite, peanut butter frosting.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The whole family was there.  It is always a blessing to spend time with them.  We all love Jesus with passion and are involved with ministry.  And we all have energetic kids.  What a privilege to live this life!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;This morning I walked over to the local grocery store in order to find some coffee and a place to read the Word.  Ray's opened at 6am and the first customers were a group of crotchety old timers buying coffee and donuts.  They then sat in 2 booths and begin playing some sort of coin game.  it was loud and boisterous as all of them accused each other of cheating at some point.  It was a good natured game...I wonder what I will be like at 70ish.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I was blessed to observe the relationship that existed between them.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I read in John 4 this morning.  Jesus and the Samaritan woman.  I was struck by how bold the woman was in asking Jesus about the Jew's insistence of Jerusalem being the holy place.  I appreciated her candor.  I am encouraged to be bold with the Lord.  I see my need for continued knowledge of the word of God and how we "got" the word of God.  I need to be able to concisely share with others the firm beginnings of the word of God.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Jesus, please lead me today.  Make more like you.  I pray for safety as our family travels back to Portland.  And as we head into another week I pray that we would be able to know you more deeply.  I pray that Jenna would make decisions to follow you!  Please give Donia and I wisdom as we raise her and Owen.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&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/6078153782188855384-7844096093087878743?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/7844096093087878743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=7844096093087878743' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/7844096093087878743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/7844096093087878743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/04/morning-in-creswell.html' title='A morning in Creswell'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-8615202547018667438</id><published>2008-04-01T21:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T21:29:59.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac Preaches - Ordinary Courage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-3707959983457264530&amp;amp;pr=goog-sl'&gt;Ordinary Courage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-8615202547018667438?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/8615202547018667438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=8615202547018667438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/8615202547018667438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/8615202547018667438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/04/isaac-preaches-ordinary-courage.html' title='Isaac Preaches - Ordinary Courage'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-4347009085457107516</id><published>2008-03-29T12:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T12:19:59.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Courage</title><content type='html'>Courage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strong.  Strength.  Faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking a leap.  Jumping off.  Its the backflip into the pool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its getting up early in the morning when it hurts.  Taking a cold shower when the hot water is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all courageous sometimes.  We choose to bite our tongues and not say what is deserved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we open our mouths and say what is needed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you have prayed for someone out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or trusted a friend to keep a secret.  Or said sorry first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courage is doing what is more difficult.  Eating a salad rather than the cheeseburger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe for you its eating the cheeseburger rather than the water.  Water cannot be eaten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It allowing someone else to make decisions...and living with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is courageous.  Getting a job is courageous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paying for someone's lunch is courageous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is sharing Jesus with another person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is dying for your faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is putting faith in Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is praying, even secretly, for your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter and John had courage.  It would have been easier to walk by the paralytic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the accepted thing to do.  That was the normal thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would have been simpler to smile and nod to the Jewish religious authorities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They proclaimed that which was real.  And tangible and lovely.  They proclaimed Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courage isn't as hard as we think it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We save this word for superheroes and firemen.  We allow Dateline and the CBS Evening News to monopolize this word – we begin to believe that only people born with or thrust into extreme places of difficulty are worthy of being called courageous.&lt;br /&gt;I don't mean to say that these people who do amazing things shouldn't be called courageous, but we should also recognize the fact that our selfishness and greed are the biggest deterrents for each of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is our sin nature which keeps us from being heroic and bold and courageous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't want to be uncomfortable, we don't want to be challenged, we are lazy and we don't want to reach our potential for fear of a new expectation being thrust upon us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow when you face your sin nature – and when you allow Jesus' re-making work to be more powerful within you – you are being courageous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows where that courage will lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ordinary life might not feel so ordinary anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-4347009085457107516?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/4347009085457107516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=4347009085457107516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/4347009085457107516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/4347009085457107516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/courage.html' title='Courage'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-4652382720436046618</id><published>2008-03-29T11:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T11:48:48.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ordinary Dancing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Ordinary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are.  I am. You are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We exist only for a moment, a gasp of time.  Today here and gone tomorrow.  Life slips away and we have one chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A roll of the dice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been dealt a hand.  And its ordinary.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the same as Jim, Bob, Larry or Joe.  Susie, Sally, Joceyln or Jessica may be able to pen a slightly different tale - But its normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is normal?  Breathing.  Sleeping and waking. Getting sick, getting better, dying and disappointment and being good at something, but not everything.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not being in control.  Having a bad habit that we try to break.  Wanting to be loved.  Wanting to be significant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin is normal.  It reeks and is disgusting, but it is normal.  Ordinary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complaining.  Backing out of promises.  Thinking sick, but acting healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this and much is the dance floor of life.  On our circumstances and upon the hand that we have been dealt we express, through our actions and attitudes, our response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some dancers who sit on the sidelines wishing that the floor was different.  They hang their heads regretting failure. Or they sit envious of the place on the floor that another gets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitter and dark these dancers gradually die – never having really danced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are others who try to fix the floor.  They tear it to pieces, trying to ascertain why it is built the way it is.  They toil and struggle, carefully diagnosing each splinter, so that one day they might be able to rebuild the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well meaning and hard working – these dancers die having deconstructed life only to have ran out of time to rebuild it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the most beautiful dancers are the ones who lightly tread on the floor – their response is not dictated by the floor, but is simply a soft response to the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light, free and full of love – these dancers fulfill their purpose and never regret the dance floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-4652382720436046618?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/4652382720436046618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=4652382720436046618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/4652382720436046618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/4652382720436046618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/ordinary-dancing.html' title='Ordinary Dancing'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-1265401602866118780</id><published>2008-03-29T06:52:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T06:53:19.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LA Mission View of the Day #6</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-3681511307022505100&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-1265401602866118780?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/1265401602866118780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=1265401602866118780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/1265401602866118780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/1265401602866118780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/la-mission-view-of-day-6.html' title='LA Mission View of the Day #6'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-3593099125040678517</id><published>2008-03-29T06:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T06:52:39.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LA Mission View of the Day #5</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-2347205166166026500&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-3593099125040678517?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/3593099125040678517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=3593099125040678517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/3593099125040678517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/3593099125040678517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/la-mission-view-of-day-5.html' title='LA Mission View of the Day #5'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-3839405225421286053</id><published>2008-03-28T19:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T19:36:17.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the road</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Well - after 6 hours at Disneyland we are headed home.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It took us about 2 hours to get out of the LA area...and we took what we thought would be the way with the least amount of traffic.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;As i write we are about 3 hours south of Sacramento.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Greg is at the wheel - he has been a great partner this week.  He and I have had several great conversations.  I really value his relationship with the Lord.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The team is a bit hyper - after all of these great bonding experiences and a day at Disneyland they are going nuts!  It is fun to see the relationships developing.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pray for no snow tomorrow!&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/6078153782188855384-3839405225421286053?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/3839405225421286053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=3839405225421286053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/3839405225421286053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/3839405225421286053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/on-road.html' title='On the road'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-7180703550438472260</id><published>2008-03-28T10:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T10:30:32.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Church in the City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;We attended church last night at Angelus Temple.  It seats around 4,000 people and it was packed on a Thursday night.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;They put on quite the mid-week presentation...moving worship, dancers...and a guest speaker from Illinois.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Our students were really touched.  I myself was challenged to be the best pastor and leader that I can be.  I am moved to be a bigger dreamer and to not all god to only exist in what I know or have experienced.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I am excited for the opportunities that are before us.  We really have the resource and people power to impact our church.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;This morning we are at Disneyland.  It is a bit anticlimactic.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The Dream Center puts a large amount of energy and resource into its effort to draw people to the ultimate source of light and glory.  Disneyland put that energy and effort into creating an experience that numbs people or distracts them.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I am not saying that D-land is evil - but we should recognize what it is.  Oooh...thats challenging, eh?&lt;img src='http://lh6.google.com/isaac.hovet/R-0rGqxCUbI/AAAAAAAADrQ/X24Gag0xtjs/%5BUNSET%5D.jpg' style='max-width: 800px; float: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 10px;'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I am looking forward to the conversations with the students after this contrasting experience.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Do pray for us...we travel to Sacramento this afternoon - about 8 hours (with traffic) - and then we will be up bright and early tomorrow so we can arrive in Hillsboro by 3pm.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Also - pray for the weather to be favorable.  Snow on the passes would put a damper on things.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Greetings from Adventureland...&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/6078153782188855384-7180703550438472260?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/7180703550438472260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=7180703550438472260' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/7180703550438472260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/7180703550438472260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/church-in-city.html' title='Church in the City'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-7005934050731779348</id><published>2008-03-27T22:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T22:12:59.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Street Witnessing - Day 5 PM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;There is nothing more intimidating to the Christian than cold turkey evangelism.  I have never liked it - maybe more because of me than the actual task.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;This sort of action requires such a deep amount of trust, humility and courage.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I was so proud of our students...they didn't back down and gave it their best shot.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;We were sent by the Dream Center to Pasadena City College.  That didn't make the task seem any easier.  Going to talk to young people who think they know more than they do isn't the sort of environment that soothes apprehension.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I myself was apprehensive.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;We were given a survey to use as a tool to begin spiritual conversations.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Our students - in pairs - boldly approached college students.  They met ex-catholics, Buddhists and agnostics.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;They engaged the people and had opportunity to pray with several.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Wow.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;One young lady prayed a prayer of faith in Jesus for the first time.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Praise the Lord.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Our time is drawing to a close here at the Dream Center - but we know that we are going to go home not the same.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Praise the Lord for that!&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/6078153782188855384-7005934050731779348?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/7005934050731779348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=7005934050731779348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/7005934050731779348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/7005934050731779348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/street-witnessing-day-5-pm.html' title='Street Witnessing - Day 5 PM'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-3542024963803553100</id><published>2008-03-27T21:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T22:04:29.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tools in LA - Day 5 AM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;We have such a great team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so impressed by the collective ability of the group to just plain "go for it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning we were placed at the mercy of the onsite "discipleship" team.  The discipleship team consists of rehabilitated guys who are charged with the massive task of keeping the grounds around the Dream Center neat and tidy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We painted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We swept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We trimmed and cut and cleared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh and I were sent to Angelus Temple.  We were given 2 brooms and a well-used dustpan.  We swept all the leaves, trash and dirt from the sidewalks, gutters and street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were then given a long hose and a push broom.  Just behind Sister Aimee's house we attached that hose to a water source.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We scrubbed the whole sidewalk - Josh on the hose and Isaac on the push broom scrubber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliana and Brittany painted in Angelus' Temple.  They painted on an official Historical Landmark in Los Angeles!  How cool is that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great morning.  We served in a practical, blister causing way.  It was refreshing and invigorating!  (And Michelle's health was great!)&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/6078153782188855384-3542024963803553100?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/3542024963803553100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=3542024963803553100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/3542024963803553100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/3542024963803553100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/tools-in-la-day-5-am.html' title='Tools in LA - Day 5 AM'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-1160569045862602917</id><published>2008-03-27T12:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T12:43:04.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Metro Kids - Day 4 PM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Tu hablas espanol?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;We spent Wednesday afternoon helping with a weekly outreach to a low income, mostly Hispanic area.  "Metro Kids" takes Sunday school to the neighborhoods of LA.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;We helped set up, played with the kids, joined the program festivities and our Nicole led all of the girls in singing and motions to all the songs.  She did great!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I was able to pray with 5 little boys at the conclusion - "Pray for my daddy - he smokes and drinks a lot - my mom works a lot - my dad is really sick - my mom has 14 children...its why we are really busy..."&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Our hearts were moved to compassion as we served.  We were all excited to see the potential for our church's daily outreach to Mckinney Park this summer.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Unfortunately Michelle became dehydrated yesterday afternoon, so her and Edna stayed behind.  After resting for the afternoon she was much better.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;We are all in good health today - but keep praying for us!&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/6078153782188855384-1160569045862602917?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/1160569045862602917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=1160569045862602917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/1160569045862602917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/1160569045862602917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/metro-kids-day-4-pm.html' title='Metro Kids - Day 4 PM'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-1757222311005853982</id><published>2008-03-26T11:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T11:38:32.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loading the Food Trucks - Day 4 am</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/R-qXOqxCUXI/AAAAAAAADqg/zrH_G7gMaXc/s1600-h/CIMG0537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/R-qXOqxCUXI/AAAAAAAADqg/zrH_G7gMaXc/s400/CIMG0537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182120599497101682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today we had the privilege of loading the food trucks that go out for delivery this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally love this sort of work.  It reminds me of my days loading trucks for UPS at the Ontario Hub while I was in college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys formed lines (like sandbag lines) and filled up 4 Fed-Ex trucks with pinto beans, diced tomatoes, tomato sauce, lemons, tangerines, snow peas and grapefruit juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lovelies filled bags with lemons and tangerines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/R-qXhKxCUYI/AAAAAAAADqo/0hoTxXP4zNU/s1600-h/CIMG0539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/R-qXhKxCUYI/AAAAAAAADqo/0hoTxXP4zNU/s400/CIMG0539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182120917324681602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a blast flexing our muscles, calling out the number of boxes loaded and watching those trucks fill up quickly.  We worked up a sweat, but thankfully the LA sun wasn't too warm this morning.  It was probably 70 degrees and partly smoggy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/R-qX6qxCUZI/AAAAAAAADqw/I8WEj8JraFo/s1600-h/CIMG0560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/R-qX6qxCUZI/AAAAAAAADqw/I8WEj8JraFo/s320/CIMG0560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182121355411345810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After loading we were moved to the trash/recycling area to clean up.  I also loved this - breaking down hundreds of cardboard boxes reminds me of working food service in college (before I worked for UPS).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got that done with leftover time to help with cleaning the streets around the Dream Center.  It was "fun" to observe who has worked hard at sweeping before and who looked as if they have never picked up a broom before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole was especially proficient with the broom!  Her, Josh and I attacked the pavement with gusto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all our team is wonderful!  Everyone is working hard...several of the leaders around here have mentioned how much they are impressed as we work together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon we will travel to South Central LA to work with the "Metro Kids" program.  I am not clear on all of the details, but I know it includes tons of children and outreach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6078153782188855384-1757222311005853982?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/1757222311005853982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=1757222311005853982' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/1757222311005853982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/1757222311005853982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/loading-food-trucks-day-4-am.html' title='Loading the Food Trucks - Day 4 am'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/R-qXOqxCUXI/AAAAAAAADqg/zrH_G7gMaXc/s72-c/CIMG0537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-2020479956311898774</id><published>2008-03-26T08:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T08:06:57.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>View of the Day #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="width:400px; 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height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=7403428950049134884&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-34982937998749536?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/34982937998749536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=34982937998749536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/34982937998749536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/34982937998749536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/view-of-day-2.html' title='View of the Day #2'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-7044290493938104379</id><published>2008-03-26T06:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T06:54:33.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LA Mission Trip Day #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;The team got to get involved with real front line ministry today.  After a tour of the campus the team jumped into the back of some Fed-Ex like trucks and left for some poor neighborhoods to deliver food.  People were waiting for the truck and so overjoyed to receive this mercy gift from the Lord.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The team made 3 stops.  Simon played "Simon Says" with the children.  The girls played "duck-duck goose" and held and prayed over babies.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;What an experience.  And, yes, the team rode in the back of the Fed-Ex truck with no seat belts...living by faith...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;"Why are you here?"&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;last night we had the opportunity to sit in the men's discipleship meeting here at the Dream Center.  These (200+) men are going through a 1-2 year program that rehabilitates them for life.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Some of them are here because of court orders.  Some are here because of family and wanting to really recover.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The speaker challenged us all- why are we here?  His answer was simple.  We are all here for relationship with God.  We are have been purposed to be here and as such we should respond to his relationship to us.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It was deeply moving to observe these men respond to God.  Some are deeper into the program and are beginning to find true victory, but many have been here for a short time - only 15% actually graduate from the program.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;At the conclusion of the teaching some worship music was put on and for 40 minutes everyone responded in prayer to the Lord.  I was moved to lift up my family in prayer.  I prayed prayers of thanksgiving and prayers of intercession.  May I be a husband and a father that leads my kids to Jesus.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Thanks for your prayers..today we load food trucks in the morning and then reach out to homeless youth at night.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&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/6078153782188855384-7044290493938104379?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/7044290493938104379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=7044290493938104379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/7044290493938104379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/7044290493938104379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/la-mission-trip-day-4.html' title='LA Mission Trip Day #4'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-1986914626782299951</id><published>2008-03-25T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T10:36:21.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LA Mission View of the Day #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=3545443068548819386&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-1986914626782299951?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/1986914626782299951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=1986914626782299951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/1986914626782299951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/1986914626782299951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/la-mission-view-of-day-1.html' title='LA Mission View of the Day #1'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-8905924649153523500</id><published>2008-03-25T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T07:58:17.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LA Mission Trip - Day #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/R-kTBaxCUVI/AAAAAAAADqU/dlkcNvEcxX0/s1600-h/image0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" height="129" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/R-kTBaxCUVI/AAAAAAAADqU/dlkcNvEcxX0/s320/image0.jpg" width="576" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;LIFE Pacific College.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.5 years ago I was on a road trip down I-5 to LA.  I was a small town boy from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Creswell&lt;/span&gt;, Oregon following a dream that the Lord had birthed in my heart.  The dream was simple - to follow Jesus with all that I had.  That passion led me to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Foursquare's&lt;/span&gt; bible college in San &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dimas&lt;/span&gt;, California.  I remember being so overwhelmed by the vastness of LA.  I was used to a town of 4,000 - with the big city of 150,000+ 10 miles away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Culture shock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“Nazareth!” exclaimed Nathanael. “Can anything good come from Nazareth?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathanael hadn't yet seen that it is not place of birth or immediate circumstantial power that dictates one's ability to influence the world.  Jesus calls whom he wills and then fills that person and molds them so that even the overlooked can dramatically influence the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The students on this trip are catching a vision that is bigger than themselves.  A part of that vision may include LIFE Pacific College. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we were able to take the official tour of the LIFE campus.  I was impressed with the facility upgrades and improvements, but even more so I was glad to hear that the foundational mission of the college is being retained.  LIFE is working hard to be an excellent training center for ministers of the good news.  Our students were skeptical until they listened to Professor Larry Powers teach Prison Epistles.  Larry shared how he sees his own life as a Dixie cup.  His life is to be filled with the living water of Christ so that others may partake and be refreshed - but then thrown away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larry sees himself as a vessel to be used by the Lord - the Lord is not the vessel that glorifies Larry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A passion for knowledge and training has been birthed.  A passion for God's redemptive mission is being cultivated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our morning at LIFE we traveled to the Dream Center to get settled there.  They didn't have us scheduled for any ministry yesterday afternoon or evening so we went out on our own mission.  We drove up to Griffith Observatory to see LA from up high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took to time to pray and listen to what the Lord was speaking to each of us - about this particular week of serving, but also to listen to his heart for the city. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home we had dinner at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;McDonald's&lt;/span&gt;.  We met a homeless drunk named Paul on the way out.  Our students ministered to him and listened to the Lord's leading.  After 15 minutes of conversation (good job Michelle!) and a fish sandwich we all felt that we had done all that we could do for this man.  He wanted money, but we didn't feel that the Holy Spirit was leading in that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We prayed for Paul.  And then we took time to talk as a team about what we felt and what we learned from that experience.  We shared our fears and encouraged one another that hearing the Lord in situations like that isn't as difficult as we like to make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul didn't want help.  So we prayed that he would respond to the Lord's grace - and that he would respond to his own deficiency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the grand tour of the Dream Center and the first official ministry effort - all afternoon and evening serving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue to pray please!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-8905924649153523500?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/8905924649153523500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=8905924649153523500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/8905924649153523500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/8905924649153523500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/la-mission-trip-day-3.html' title='LA Mission Trip - Day #3'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/R-kTBaxCUVI/AAAAAAAADqU/dlkcNvEcxX0/s72-c/image0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-5396753986317542643</id><published>2008-03-23T12:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T12:43:05.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 on the Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;We are currently &lt;a href='http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?hl=en&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;fb=1&amp;amp;near=Firebaugh,+CA&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;msid=100212983258457818880.0004491fdc3b0aba99456&amp;amp;ll=37.866181,-119.267578&amp;amp;spn=3.815893,10.283203&amp;amp;z=7'&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;As we are driving through the &lt;a href='http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/San_Joaquin_Valley'&gt;San Joaquin Valley&lt;/a&gt; I am reminded of how blessed we are in Oregon.  It isn't to say that God loves us more or that God hasn't provided great things in the SJ Valley (look at Kevin Hughes - thank God for him!)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The trees.  The green.  The Ducks.  Just kidding about that one.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It is March and we are turning on the AC...I am glad that isn't often necessary in Oregon.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The team is doing great...it is about 12:30 - we left Sacramento at 10:30.  Greg is taking leg one of the driving and I will take the 2nd half.  God bless him for taking a load of the driving!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;We should arrive in San Dimas around 5pm unless we hit something unforeseen.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;We pray that you are all enjoying Easter with friends and family.&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/6078153782188855384-5396753986317542643?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/5396753986317542643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=5396753986317542643' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5396753986317542643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5396753986317542643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/day-2-on-road.html' title='Day 2 on the Road'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-4371425217465625213</id><published>2008-03-23T07:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T07:51:55.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LA Mission Morning #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Last night we took time to express to one another our thoughts and feelings so far into the trip.  I was so glad to hear everyone be honest.  Yes, we had a fantastic day but the team expressed that we are anxious to serve, that we aren't sure what we are getting into and that we feel the need to bond closer before we serve in a radical way.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I also expressed to the team my personal pain - being here in Sacramento brings back so many memories of my late mother-in-law.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;After sharing for the better part of an hour we prayed...the prayers were simple but heartfelt.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;This morning we will eat breakfast together and then have a team bible study.  We will be studying Psalm 107.  It is one of my favorite psalms - both because of the incredible content, but also because of the poetic structure.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class='sup' id='en-NLT-15679'&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; Some wandered in the wilderness,&lt;br/&gt;      lost and homeless.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;span class='sup' id='en-NLT-15680'&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; Hungry and thirsty,&lt;br/&gt;      they nearly died.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;span class='sup' id='en-NLT-15681'&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; “L&lt;span style='font-variant: small-caps;'&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt;, help!” they cried in their trouble,&lt;br/&gt;      and he rescued them from their distress.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;span class='sup' id='en-NLT-15682'&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; He led them straight to safety,&lt;br/&gt;      to a city where they could live.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;span class='sup' id='en-NLT-15683'&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; Let them praise the L&lt;span style='font-variant: small-caps;'&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt; for his great love&lt;br/&gt;      and for the wonderful things he has done for them.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;span class='sup' id='en-NLT-15684'&gt;9&lt;/span&gt; For he satisfies the thirsty&lt;br/&gt;      and fills the hungry with good things.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Lord, we thank you for your light and love.  We thank you that you have led us to spiritual safety.  We thank you for Easter!  Thank you that death had no hold on you!  Thank you for providing a way for us to be back in relationship with you.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;We appreciate your prayers and support!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;We are in his will and being sustained by him!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&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/6078153782188855384-4371425217465625213?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/4371425217465625213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=4371425217465625213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/4371425217465625213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/4371425217465625213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/la-mission-morning-2.html' title='LA Mission Morning #2'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-5456740546330299328</id><published>2008-03-22T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T17:30:02.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day on the Road</title><content type='html'>Wow...what a day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been beautiful and peaceful.  We have such a wonderful team of young (and older) people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/R-WjqaxCUUI/AAAAAAAADpc/X-UmHIWaAGo/s1600-h/Team1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/R-WjqaxCUUI/AAAAAAAADpc/X-UmHIWaAGo/s320/Team1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180726895494451522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have had such a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jesus for the wisdom and insight to travel over 2 days rather than all at once.  We are almost to Sacramento and everyone has energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will meet and pray as a team tonight...we will ask God to guide us and direct us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we may be attending church in the morning in Sacramento!  (We just need to find an early service so we can be on our way - but a sunrise service feels too early!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter...Jesus rocks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-5456740546330299328?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/5456740546330299328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=5456740546330299328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5456740546330299328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5456740546330299328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/day-on-road.html' title='A Day on the Road'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/R-WjqaxCUUI/AAAAAAAADpc/X-UmHIWaAGo/s72-c/Team1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-4814567603242237349</id><published>2008-03-22T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T16:52:55.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LA Mission Video #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mpwh1Ua4mHk&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mpwh1Ua4mHk&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-4814567603242237349?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/4814567603242237349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=4814567603242237349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/4814567603242237349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/4814567603242237349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/la-mission-video-1.html' title='LA Mission Video #1'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-4506319921795839998</id><published>2008-03-22T09:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T09:20:15.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LA Mission Trip Day One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;5am - Alarm goes off.  I must say that I have never woke up super excited on the first day of a mission trip.  Today was no exception.  I wasn't dreading going or stressed.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I simply felt tired.  I wonder if Paul ever just felt tired.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Not sleepy tired - but weary.  Ministry is awesome and there is nothing that I would rather do...but there are times where I wish for less work...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;6am - all packed and ready to go - time to spend time in the word.  Today Philippians 1:27&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang='en-us'/&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span lang='en-us'&gt;Above all, you must live as citizens of heaven, conducting yourselves in a manner worthy of the Good News about Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title='' name='_ftnref1' href='#_ftn1' style=''&gt;&lt;span style='vertical-align: super;'&gt;&lt;span style=''/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=''&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id='ftn1' style=''&gt;&lt;div style='margin: 0in;'&gt;&lt;a title='' name='_ftn1' href='#_ftnref1' style=''&gt;&lt;span style='vertical-align: super;'&gt;&lt;span style=''/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id='__spanCitationData'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Jesus - help the 9 of us on the trip to be able to live as citizens of heaven.  I don't want this to be a trip - but a time of being an agent of change for the kingdom.  I pray for your guidance.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;6:30am - at the church to load up with Joshua, Greg, Patti and Matty!  Thanks for the help guys...Josh, as usual, was very organized and ready to go.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;7am - team begins to arrive.  A couple of our 4 teenage girls were late...I hope this isn't a trend!&lt;br/&gt;7:30am - Pastor Marc Shaw shows up to pray for our team.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;7:45am - A last stop in to say goodbye to my wonderful family.  I will miss them so much!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;We are now on the road - about 40 miles away from my hometown - Creswell, OR.  We will stop there for fuel...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Keep us in your prayers!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Isaac and the team&lt;br/&gt;(Joshua, Simon, Greg, Edna, Nicole, Michelle, Juliana, Brittany)&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/6078153782188855384-4506319921795839998?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/4506319921795839998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=4506319921795839998' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/4506319921795839998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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read&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Josh and I drove to &lt;a href='http://ecc4.org'&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;We prayed as a staff.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Josh and I measured.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Josh and I went over a task list.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Josh and I worked on the task list.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I completed an expense report.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Dede and I ate a McDonald's lunch.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Dede and I went for a walk.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I met Simon's mom.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I received a cuckoo clock from Simon's mom.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Simon and I met.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Simon and I prayed.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Scott, Josh and I drove through Burgerville.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Scott made me laugh.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Josh (different one), Jessica and I met.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Josh and I put together the cuckoo clock.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Josh and I drove to my house.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Owen hid from me.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Jenna talked to me.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Melody arrived at my house.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Josh, Owen and I set the table.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Donia reset the table.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Melody, Josh, Donia, Owen, Jenna and I ate chicken salad.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Donia fried homemade donuts.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melody, Josh, Donia, Owen, Jenna and I ate donuts.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Melody, Josh, Owen, Jenna and I walked to the big circle.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Donia and I put the kids to bed.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Melody drove Josh home.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I got in bed.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I am going to bed.&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/6078153782188855384-3293776117301225371?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/3293776117301225371/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-7692020385090004652</id><published>2008-03-17T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T13:59:08.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kevin Hughes rockin at THRIVE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=799758816683363400&amp;amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good job Kevin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus 4 life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-7692020385090004652?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/7692020385090004652/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-4946103378406338694</id><published>2008-03-17T07:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T07:05:21.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fruit of Salvation - Philippians</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span lang='en-us'&gt;May you always be filled with the &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;fruit of your salvation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;—the &lt;br /&gt;righteous character produced in your life by Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang='en-us'/&gt;&lt;span lang='en-us'/&gt;&lt;span lang='en-us'&gt;—for this will bring &lt;br /&gt;much glory and praise to God.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;i&gt;Philippians&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Fruit.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The fulfillment of a cycle.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Seeds - gestation - pollination - growth - blossom - fruit&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I am no botanist.  But I do see the complicated process that is required for fruit to be born.  I look outside at this moment and the trees are still enduring the long winter.  And prior to that the fall stole their fruit and robbed them of their leaves, and yet, in their dying we saw beauty.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;All around I see the myriad of ways by which God is proclaiming life through death.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Paul encourages me to be filled with the fruit that Jesus' death brings.  I am just the harvester of that which Christ did for me and in me.  There is nothing that I have done that grants me this fruit.  I am not the planter - what I have sown is death and sin.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But, during my own dark spring of planting, which can only bear death, there was another - who planted the seeds of salvation into the fabric of history so that while the hot summer sun of sin bears down and wreaks destruction on my field, I am set free in the fall to receive the fruit of the life-giver.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And so, carrying this gift of love and grace I re-enter the winter months of this world.  All is dark and cold, and yet I now have opportunity to distribute the evidences of a bountiful harvest.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;For this basket of fruit in my arms cannot be hidden in my pantry.  This stuff is for giving and showing off!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Patience&lt;br/&gt;Love&lt;br/&gt;Peace&lt;br/&gt;Kindness&lt;br/&gt;Gentleness&lt;br/&gt;Self-Control&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;What gift will I be today?&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/6078153782188855384-4946103378406338694?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/4946103378406338694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=4946103378406338694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/4946103378406338694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/4946103378406338694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/fruit-of-salvation-philippians.html' title='Fruit of Salvation - Philippians'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-317763926795021212</id><published>2008-03-16T18:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T18:24:38.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great people make the world great</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I have no doubt of the things that God is doing in my life.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I have received a new vision for my life over the last couple of months.  I know that I am called to be a leader and to make efforts in my life to become the best leader that I can be.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;God places people in our lives that are able, from varying distances, to influence and stir us to greater depths of character and, for me, leadership.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Up close I have several people who I invite to influence my life.  My senior pastor - Marc Shaw - and I have a meeting scheduled every week so that he can influence me.  Sometimes life is crazy and we don't connect in the way that I would like, but nonetheless he influences me to become a better man of character.  I very much appreciate the way that he has given me space to become the man that I am supposed to be.  I feel that he respects me as a leader and a pastor and has given me "space in the pasture" for lead and discover.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I also invite Tami Firman into my life to teach me how to lead people.  Anyone that has been around Tami for any length of time knows that she tackles major efforts with other people.  However, she doesn't just "use" people, but through these projects she finds ways to disciple and pastor people.  Tami also meets with me weekly.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I carry a briefcase bag around that has the company name "Ruralite" screen printed on the side.  Russell Green recently noticed me carrying books and notes around in a baby gap bag and he found that not becoming to my manhood or leadership, so he provided me a much better alternative.  This small gesture of generosity i a great example of how Russell consistently interacts with me.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;He didn't show up at my office one day and insist on dragging me through some image or efficiency makeover.  instead, he has built relationship with me enough to notice the things of my leadership that can be helped.  And in the context of the conversation of friendship Russell is able to shape me.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My life and leadership are also profoundly shaped by people who are not as close in geography to me.  As a result of the distance I intereact with them at a different level.  My father for instance influences me every day as he leads his congregation in Creswell, Oregon.  He has served there faithfully for 20 years - pastoring, shepherding, teaching and leading.  Every once in a while I get an update of the ministry there and what strikes me over and over is the consistent character that my dad has exhibited.  He has always sought to honor people.  And if you have been around people very long - you know that people don't often deserve unswerving patience, humility and love.  But if you have been around Jon Hovet you have no doubt been affected by his Jesus like consistency and love.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My dad reminds me that this life is not a sprint, but a marathon.  (Perhaps it is appropriate that he runs multiple marathons each year).  He reminds me that I need to do the small things well - I need to serve people, I need to serve my family and I need to be devoted to God's word.  He shows me how to think of "others more highly" than myself (Philippians).  I love that, from a slight distance, God uses my dad as a constant example of Jesus the shepherd.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Chris Manginelli was one of the first people to take a chance on me.  When he was the interim pastor at Evergreen Christian Center, he hired me to pastor the young adults of the church.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I was clueless.  He had previously shepherded these people and had done a great job.  And now his ministry was being inherited by a developing, struggling young pastor.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;As I progressed in my leadership Chris invested confidence in me.  Even when I questioned the fact that he hired me, he still took steps of faith towards me and continually put me in positions of influence.  Those investments are paying off now.  I am, perhaps, a long term investment, but those risks and patient investments are paying dividends.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Chris now pastors up in Washington.  But he still influences me.  Mostly it is over the phone - he takes the time to talk pastoring and life stuff with me.  And today Donia and I sat with him for a couple of hours, talking life and ministry.  We had some good laughs as he recalled me replacing (by accident) the "W" on witch with a "B" during the first full weekend preaching I did at Evergreen.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;From afar Chris helps me to become who i am supposed to be.  He believes in me.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Chris has recently hired Dave Metsker to be on his staff.  I am so jealous. (wink)  Dave develops leaders.  I wrote all about Dave in a &lt;a href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/investing-in-others.html' target='_blank'&gt;prior post&lt;/a&gt; - but he has practically invested so much into me.  Just this weekend he has helped me to develop a process to develop my youth leaders!  Dave models for me what it truly means to invest others.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;These people help me to become who God is asking me to be.  Each day I thank God for the wonderful people around me - people that have so much to offer me.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Thank you Jesus...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&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/6078153782188855384-317763926795021212?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/317763926795021212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=317763926795021212' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/317763926795021212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/317763926795021212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/great-people-make-world-great.html' title='Great people make the world great'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-4247305673643183830</id><published>2008-03-16T07:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T07:21:43.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Overflowing love - Philippians</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;...I pray that your love would overflow more an more, and that you will keep on growing in knowledge and understanding...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;i&gt;Philippians&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Sometimes I like to float through life without learning and growing.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;A situation presented itself last night that reminded me of how much I need to learn.  One of the major projects I oversee has some major holes in it.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ouch.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But, today I am positioning myself in humility - I declare openly that I have everything to learn.  I want to grow in my knowledge of Christ - but also I need and want to grow in my knowledge of ways to represent his excellence in all that I do.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yes, even my work projects.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;As an overseer I am charged with doing things in a way that support and grow people.  People don't grow when they haven't been set up for success.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Jesus - I need you today.  Please give me knowledge!&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/6078153782188855384-4247305673643183830?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/4247305673643183830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=4247305673643183830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/4247305673643183830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/4247305673643183830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/overflowing-love-philippians.html' title='Overflowing love - Philippians'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-5557565534129733799</id><published>2008-03-15T07:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T07:12:55.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Favor - Philippians</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You share with me the &lt;b&gt;special favor of God&lt;/b&gt;, both in my imprisonment and in defending and confirming the truth of the Good News.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Or as the NASB says:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;you &lt;span lang='en-us'&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang='en-us'&gt; are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang='en-us'&gt;partakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang='en-us'&gt; of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang='en-us'&gt;grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang='en-us'&gt; with me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;We love to feel good.  We long to get to places of life that are easy - and in those times we are most likely to talk about the favor and grace of the Lord.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Not for Paul.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Paul talks about the grace of the Lord while he is in chains.  And he - in a single breath - ties his own circumstance to that of the people of Philippi - they weren't in chains as he was - but Paul was convinced of the grace and favor of the Lord regardless of circumstance.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;In my own life I am seeing where I have been walking the the special grace of the Lord - when I might have so easily walked through this season seeing it as a test of the Lord and not a specific blessing from Him.  May I learn to be more like Paul.  May I learn to see and walk in the special grace of the Lord - regardless of what that circumstance.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Evergreen Christian Center rocks.  &lt;a href='http://thrive4jesus.com' target='_blank'&gt;THRIVE &lt;/a&gt;rocks!  IGNITE rocks!  May we continue to press into what the Lord has for each of us!  &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/6078153782188855384-5557565534129733799?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/5557565534129733799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=5557565534129733799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5557565534129733799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5557565534129733799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/special-favor-philippians.html' title='Special Favor - Philippians'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-7405607569287361853</id><published>2008-03-14T20:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T20:02:04.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Investing in others</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span lang='en-us'&gt;...there has never been the slightest doubt in my mind that the &lt;br /&gt;God who started this great work in you would keep at it and bring it to a &lt;br /&gt;flourishing finish on the very day Christ Jesus appears...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;i&gt;Philippians&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I had the privilege of spending time with one of my mentors today.  Dave Metsker invested heavily into my life while I was a college student at LIFE Pacific college.  He was also my senior pastor.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I have never met someone who is so devoted to developing others.  I ran miles and miles with him because he wanted to spend time with me.  On a Sunday afternoon - 3 hours after he finished preaching - he would ask for my opinion of the message.  I know that he valued my opinion, but I think the most important thing for him was that I saw a leader who is willing to be humble and to be evaluated.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;In those days I thought I knew more than I did and valued my thoughts of things far more than I should have.  I have no doubt that Dave saw these things...but he saw potential and helped me to achieve it.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;As I read this morning in Philippians I was reminded of my primary task - developing people.  Christ started a great work in people - and then gave gifts to the church (Ephesians 4) - these gifts of people - evangelists, teachers, pastors and apostles have one task - to equip the saints for works of service.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I have been equipped on my journey by a pastor-teacher.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;This week I am going to be taking a look at how I develop others around me.  I am going to ask myself - do I leave people better Christians than when they first meet me?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;As a pastor, these are hard questions to ask.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Today, Jesus, please help me to be a person that invests.  &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/6078153782188855384-7405607569287361853?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/7405607569287361853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=7405607569287361853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/7405607569287361853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/7405607569287361853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/investing-in-others.html' title='Investing in others'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-8319008727555589613</id><published>2008-03-13T06:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T06:43:09.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Philippians - Giving Thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;...every time I think of you I give thanks to my God...&lt;/blockquote&gt;Paul always recognized the value of people.  His awareness of the how precious people are did not spring from some desire to see an organization flourish or an an event to happen.  He was simply cognizant of God's relationship to people.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;In Ephesians Paul speaks of the God who loved us and created us before time began.  As a result of this overwhelming love - Paul understood that people matter.  People are important.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;There are people in my life that I take for granted - sure they do good things and work alongside of me - but may the Lord help me to love and appreciate them for who they are first.  May I never be known as a people user - someone who engages with people as if people were super-computers able to perform tasks.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Today - when I think of you - I will pray for you.  I wil give thanks for who you are - not what you do or how you perform this life.  May Jesus guide me.  And guide you.&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/6078153782188855384-8319008727555589613?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/8319008727555589613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=8319008727555589613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/8319008727555589613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/8319008727555589613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/philippians-giving-thanks.html' title='Philippians - Giving Thanks'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-1707767081927182881</id><published>2008-03-12T17:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T17:31:39.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinkpads for Jesus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Mine rocks&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;T61&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://www.notebookreview.com/assets/22515.jpg'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Jesus!  Thank you for the new laptop!  My other one was going to blow up!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Praise the Lord!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;6.5 hours of battery?!  This thing must be filled with the Holy Spirit!&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/6078153782188855384-1707767081927182881?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/1707767081927182881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=1707767081927182881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/1707767081927182881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/1707767081927182881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/thinkpads-for-jesus.html' title='Thinkpads for Jesus!'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-611858046087004630</id><published>2008-03-12T11:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T17:27:24.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>With the girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Sometimes it is difficult to do the little things right.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But today - I am with my daughter.  And I am learning how to be "with her."&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;We made a leprechaun trap.  It is quite genius really.  Duct tape.  Foil.  A box.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;1 hour with the girl.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Now we go to rotate tires on a car.  And get some lunch.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;With the girl.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Today I am a slave - not to my own ambition - but to what Christ calls me to be...and for now...I am called to be "with the girl."&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/6078153782188855384-611858046087004630?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/611858046087004630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=611858046087004630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/611858046087004630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/611858046087004630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/with-girl.html' title='With the girl'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-5331949984802297155</id><published>2008-03-12T05:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T05:29:40.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Studying Philippians</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;This letter is from Paul and Timothy, slaves of Christ Jesus.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;What is it to be a slave of Jesus?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Am I bound to him in a way that transcends all normal bounds? Do I consider myself to to a slave - really?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;If I have a hero out of ancient history other than Jesus - it would be Paul.  And through him I love Timothy.  both of them have such a strong sense of who they were - and they both sacrificed so much in their effort to proclaim the good news of Jesus.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;What will I sacrifice today?  How can I be a slave today?  I won't be in chains for the gospel as these men were - but how can I share in their slavery to Christ?  How can I identify with the suffering of Jesus today?&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/6078153782188855384-5331949984802297155?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/5331949984802297155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=5331949984802297155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5331949984802297155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/5331949984802297155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/studying-philippians.html' title='Studying Philippians'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-1524447243559364400</id><published>2008-03-11T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T22:10:46.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer</title><content type='html'>I have had the chance to be in prayer with some good friends lately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are not easy - but I am willing to take it all to the Lord in prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May it always be so...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-1524447243559364400?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/1524447243559364400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=1524447243559364400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/1524447243559364400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/1524447243559364400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2008/03/prayer.html' title='Prayer'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-903558563683467637</id><published>2007-11-09T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T16:59:22.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>how to be a friend</title><content type='html'>I know how to be a pastor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know (and am learning) how to be a husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am learning how to be a father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, how do I be a friend.  I am surrounded by friends, and yet am lonely and without friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is me.  I am learning how to keep people at a distance.  I don't make the time to invest in people.  I am sad.  I am alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have everything, but nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I incurred this on myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't run with a group of guys.  I don't do manly things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, help me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-903558563683467637?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/903558563683467637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=903558563683467637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/903558563683467637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/903558563683467637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2007/11/how-to-be-friend.html' title='how to be a friend'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-732752438404267273</id><published>2007-11-06T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T06:51:40.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer/Word</title><content type='html'>Good morning Jesus.  I know that I need you today.  I need you to guide my steps and help me b the man that you have called me to be.  Thank you for your unending grace and mercy.  Thank you for rescuing me from myself time and time again.  Thank you for your provision in every way for me.  Today I desire to represent you in a whole way.  Please help me to turn from sin and to become more like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently I am excited about ministry.  We have some very cool things coming up that I think can impact the community of young people that I serve.  Jesus, I pray that you would be seen clearly through all of it.  I pray that you would grow stronger and bigger in the lives of these high schoolers.  I pray that through Drew Barryessa, IVES, Winter Retreat and the DreamCenter these students would be increasingly awakened to your goodness and your "not-to-be-ignored" call on their life.  Lord, we ask you to guide our efforts in every way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew and I had some good time together yesterday.  We went over what the service will look like this weekend with him sharing.  We settled on bantering back and forth talking about this idea that we are children of God.  I think we both have a lot of thoughts about this...and we will work together to challenge the students.  We will also challenge the students to remember that it is by grace they have been saved - so no man can boast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is tremendously humbling to remember that it is only the Lord's grace that even allowed us to see the need for his grace.  Jesus, thank you for grace and mercy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Galations 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"So it is clear that no one can be made right with God by trying to keep the law"&lt;/blockquote&gt;My Lord...my kids have been up for the last hour...making a huge fuss...and not getting enough sleep...Jesus please be with Donia today...give her rest....and help the kids to obey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-732752438404267273?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/732752438404267273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=732752438404267273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/732752438404267273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/732752438404267273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2007/11/prayerword.html' title='Prayer/Word'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-7965143509500959281</id><published>2007-11-05T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T10:36:46.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Views from the Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/Ry9hfrS76ZI/AAAAAAAADkk/VyCOJ481fGw/s1600-h/IMG_6070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/Ry9hfrS76ZI/AAAAAAAADkk/VyCOJ481fGw/s320/IMG_6070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donia looking pretty pre-game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/Ry9hg7S76aI/AAAAAAAADks/p_UvGRzal40/s1600-h/IMG_6073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/Ry9hg7S76aI/AAAAAAAADks/p_UvGRzal40/s320/IMG_6073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather rooted for the wrong team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/Ry9hhbS76bI/AAAAAAAADk0/_b1LiuO-xo0/s1600-h/IMG_6116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/Ry9hhbS76bI/AAAAAAAADk0/_b1LiuO-xo0/s320/IMG_6116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac in his get-up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/Ry9hh7S76cI/AAAAAAAADk8/WOsWtN7fgyM/s1600-h/IMG_6165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/Ry9hh7S76cI/AAAAAAAADk8/WOsWtN7fgyM/s320/IMG_6165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Game time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-7965143509500959281?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/7965143509500959281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=7965143509500959281' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/7965143509500959281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/7965143509500959281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2007/11/views-from-game.html' title='Views from the Game'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FkmHuz1Rgg4/Ry9hfrS76ZI/AAAAAAAADkk/VyCOJ481fGw/s72-c/IMG_6070.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-882079973105475436</id><published>2007-11-02T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T07:38:15.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to Eugene</title><content type='html'>I was mostly raised in the Eugene, OR area....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who do not know where that is: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eugene,_Oregon"&gt;Wiki Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We (Donia, Jenna, Owen and myself) are heading down there today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donia and I have tickets to the Oregon vs Arizona State football game on Saturday and the kids will hang out with my parents...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Ducks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-882079973105475436?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/882079973105475436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=882079973105475436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/882079973105475436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/882079973105475436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2007/11/off-to-eugene.html' title='Off to Eugene'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-8100975315038497308</id><published>2007-10-29T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T11:48:36.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reconciled</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.google.com/url?q=http://www.saintfranciscathedral.com/images/CrossatUnity4.jpg&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNFeQOcnY7dwZeAkmRbRXDCbq0z3aQ"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://images.google.com/url?q=http://www.saintfranciscathedral.com/images/CrossatUnity4.jpg&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNFeQOcnY7dwZeAkmRbRXDCbq0z3aQ" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is amazing to see the love and grace of Jesus extended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get enough of it.  Two important people reconciled today.  They forgave and extended forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I go to work - energized for what I am called to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jesus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-8100975315038497308?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/8100975315038497308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=8100975315038497308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/8100975315038497308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/8100975315038497308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2007/10/reconciled.html' title='Reconciled'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-8918879208222318752</id><published>2007-10-29T06:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T06:51:07.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Difficulty of devotions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For me it is easy to fall out of rhythm.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I love spending time with Jesus - but I often fail to.&amp;nbsp; Why?&amp;nbsp; I don&amp;#39;t know where to start.&amp;nbsp; I know...I am a pastor and these things should be easy or natural to me.&amp;nbsp; But I am just like you - I have to &amp;quot;refocus sometimes.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So, I am going to join an online bible reading program.&amp;nbsp; I am joining midstream mind you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here - &lt;a href="http://www.enewhope.org/bible/" target="_blank" onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)"&gt; http://www.enewhope.org/bible/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-8918879208222318752?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/8918879208222318752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=8918879208222318752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/8918879208222318752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/8918879208222318752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2007/10/difficulty-of-devotions.html' title='Difficulty of devotions'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078153782188855384.post-7907734257737511178</id><published>2007-10-29T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T04:58:36.139-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><title type='text'>3 months</title><content type='html'>Lately I have been floating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot has transpired in my life over the last three months and I feel like I am just now starting to hit the "routine."  Here I am up early in the morning - and I am going to spend some good time with Jesus - in the context of regular life - for the first time in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life flows in such interesting ways.  Here I am - I have learned and experienced so much - but also feel so "not up to the task."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have floated along the river of life - have hit some snags and identified some holes in my boat.  And now I am at a lull in the stream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;holidays&lt;/span&gt; haven't quite hit and the craziness of the beginning of the school year is quieting down.  The death of my mother in law is still fresh, but we seem to be moving forward.  (I guess that is the only way that one can move on the time continuum, but what I mean to say is that we are moving positively - our grief and mourning seems to be healthy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Jesus I now run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE (4:49am)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The seed that fell among the thorns represents others who hear God’s word, but all too quickly the message is crowded out by the worries of this life, the lure of wealth, and the desire for other things, so no fruit is produced.&lt;/blockquote&gt;I am hearing that the Lord would like me to focus my life and my direction so that I am able to live a fruitful life.  I am 29 now and feel that I am at a crucial stage of my life.  I know that what I choose to focus on during the next 5 years is really going to set the tone for the rest of my life.  Specifically I refer to ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have gained a great deal of experience in my current place of vocational ministry.  And I know that I still have things to learn.  But where am I going?  In the past I have felt that I am going to be a "senior pastor."  I have thought that I was being called to lead a church on my own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also felt the desire to begin my own multi-media business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have experience ministering in Europe.  I would like to know if that is something that continues to be in my future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, I pray for your wisdom as I approach these next months and years.  Please help me to focus on the "now" so that I am ready for the "then."  I am so grateful for everything you have given me in my life.  Thank you for provision and favor.  I pray that we would always walk delicately and with wisdom on this earth.  Jesus, please be with me today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078153782188855384-7907734257737511178?l=ihovet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/feeds/7907734257737511178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6078153782188855384&amp;postID=7907734257737511178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/7907734257737511178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6078153782188855384/posts/default/7907734257737511178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihovet.blogspot.com/2007/10/3-months.html' title='3 months'/><author><name>Isaac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458633225905474513</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
