<?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-7852623342173343477</id><updated>2011-06-08T01:33:20.164-05:00</updated><category term='Team'/><category term='North Carolina'/><category term='Fellowship'/><category term='Confession'/><category term='God'/><category term='Methodism'/><category term='Shaker Dance youtube Wesleyan Friends Fun Shake'/><category term='community'/><category term='Jeremy Summers Andrea Summers Baby Child'/><category term='Small Group'/><category term='Accountability'/><category term='John 18'/><category term='Adventure'/><category term='the fellowship'/><category term='wilmore'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='Beach'/><category term='Activist'/><category term='22 Questions'/><category term='Holy Club'/><category term='Bible Study'/><category term='brotherhood'/><category term='The Bridge Project'/><category term='Ocean'/><category term='Shared Ordeal'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Embrace Sioux Falls Church Plant Broken Lost Asbury Seminary Wilmore'/><category term='wesleyan history'/><category term='Small Group Fellowship Shared Ordeal Asbury Seminary Team Adventure'/><category term='Soaring Mt. Zion Holiness Asbury Seminary'/><category term='Asbury Seminary'/><category term='asbury'/><category term='Saint'/><category term='Grace'/><title type='text'>Fellowship in the Spirit</title><subtitle type='html'>A group of guys on a seminary journey...looking...seeking...chasing...
Chasing after the Holy One. Philippians 2:1-11</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>fellows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566632360320851634</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>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-6468088670794986628</id><published>2008-03-26T14:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T14:55:17.629-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop Doubting and Believe!</title><content type='html'>John 20.19-29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  What are the implications that the disciples locked themselves in the room in fear of the Jewish leaders.&lt;br /&gt;2.  What does it mean that Jesus came and stood among them?  Why were the disciples overjoyed when they saw the Lord? Why is Jesus referred to as the "Lord" here? What is the signficance that Thomas calls Jesus "My Lord and My God"?&lt;br /&gt;3.  Why does Jesus say, "Peace be with you", and why does he say it twice?&lt;br /&gt;4.  Why was Thomas needing proof?&lt;br /&gt;5.  What are the implications that Jesus knew to go to Thomas and knew what Thomas needed?&lt;br /&gt;6.  What are the implications that Jesus told Thomas to "Stop doubting and believe". How could Jesus' command be applied to us?&lt;br /&gt;7.  What does Jesus mean when he says, "Blessed are thoss who have not seen and yet have believed"? Is this us, or is this the other disciples?&lt;br /&gt;8.  Why does John's account stop here in light of what he says in verse 30?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-6468088670794986628?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/6468088670794986628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=6468088670794986628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/6468088670794986628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/6468088670794986628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2008/03/stop-doubting-and-believe.html' title='Stop Doubting and Believe!'/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00481795018244937339</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-7852623342173343477.post-292894732968219283</id><published>2008-03-19T15:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T15:50:52.213-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Team'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Small Group'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shared Ordeal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asbury Seminary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fellowship'/><title type='text'>Passion Week</title><content type='html'>John 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Crucifixion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 25Near the cross of Jesus stood his mother, his mother's sister, Mary the wife of Clopas, and Mary Magdalene. 26When Jesus saw his mother there, and the disciple whom he loved standing nearby, he said to his mother, "Dear woman, here is your son," 27and to the disciple, "Here is your mother." From that time on, this disciple took her into his home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Death of Jesus&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 28Later, knowing that all was now completed, and so that the Scripture would be fulfilled, Jesus said, "I am thirsty." 29A jar of wine vinegar was there, so they soaked a sponge in it, put the sponge on a stalk of the hyssop plant, and lifted it to Jesus' lips. 30When he had received the drink, Jesus said, "It is finished." With that, he bowed his head and gave up his spirit. &lt;br /&gt; 31Now it was the day of Preparation, and the next day was to be a special Sabbath. Because the Jews did not want the bodies left on the crosses during the Sabbath, they asked Pilate to have the legs broken and the bodies taken down. 32The soldiers therefore came and broke the legs of the first man who had been crucified with Jesus, and then those of the other. 33But when they came to Jesus and found that he was already dead, they did not break his legs. 34Instead, one of the soldiers pierced Jesus' side with a spear, bringing a sudden flow of blood and water. 35The man who saw it has given testimony, and his testimony is true. He knows that he tells the truth, and he testifies so that you also may believe. 36These things happened so that the scripture would be fulfilled: "Not one of his bones will be broken,"[b] 37and, as another scripture says, "They will look on the one they have pierced."[c]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Burial of Jesus&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 38Later, Joseph of Arimathea asked Pilate for the body of Jesus. Now Joseph was a disciple of Jesus, but secretly because he feared the Jews. With Pilate's permission, he came and took the body away. 39He was accompanied by Nicodemus, the man who earlier had visited Jesus at night. Nicodemus brought a mixture of myrrh and aloes, about seventy-five pounds.[d] 40Taking Jesus' body, the two of them wrapped it, with the spices, in strips of linen. This was in accordance with Jewish burial customs. 41At the place where Jesus was crucified, there was a garden, and in the garden a new tomb, in which no one had ever been laid. 42Because it was the Jewish day of Preparation and since the tomb was nearby, they laid Jesus there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I thought we could begin tonight with storytelling. What is one impactful or formative story you have from a past Passion Week? Is there an experience from Good Friday or Easter that is more memorable than others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who is Mary the wife of Clopas? Why is it important that she was there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What does Jesus teach us in verses 26 and 27 in the way he treats his mother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. 'It is finished.' What does this stir up in you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What do you notice about loyalty to the Law?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Read verse 38. Do you see any comparisons / contrasts to the story that has been unfolding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. For Keith: Do you recognize any 'wilderness theology' in these passages?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-292894732968219283?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/292894732968219283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=292894732968219283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/292894732968219283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/292894732968219283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2008/03/passion-week.html' title='Passion Week'/><author><name>The LeRoys</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/SFg6fDRFadI/AAAAAAAAAHE/v7W5dxyKYQQ/S220/Matt+Sarah+profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-788473031494425912</id><published>2008-03-15T21:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T22:34:14.915-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Small Group Fellowship Shared Ordeal Asbury Seminary Team Adventure'/><title type='text'>Captured in a Song</title><content type='html'>I think I caught a glimpse of&lt;br /&gt;Life without friends&lt;br /&gt;Bitter, empty, hollow, dark and lonely&lt;br /&gt;We never meant to hurt each other&lt;br /&gt;So Can’t we trust again&lt;br /&gt;And take it as a chance&lt;br /&gt;To keep on growing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know why it doesn’t come easy&lt;br /&gt;But I know that we could be happy&lt;br /&gt;If we’d only learn to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life revolves around the need&lt;br /&gt;Of having someone&lt;br /&gt;Causing every complicated feeling&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t want to loose you&lt;br /&gt;And there is nothing wrong with&lt;br /&gt;Telling me what you need&lt;br /&gt;To keep our love strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s just a part of being a family&lt;br /&gt;Taking the good with the bad and the ugly&lt;br /&gt;If we could only learn to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need each other&lt;br /&gt;So what’s the fighting for&lt;br /&gt;We need each other&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t close the door&lt;br /&gt;We need each other&lt;br /&gt;Through all the highs and lows&lt;br /&gt;We need each other&lt;br /&gt;Cuz no one’s meant to live alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need each other&lt;br /&gt;Fathers and Mothers&lt;br /&gt;We need each other&lt;br /&gt;All your sisters and brothers&lt;br /&gt;We need each other&lt;br /&gt;We need friends and lovers&lt;br /&gt;We need each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I need you&lt;br /&gt;You need me&lt;br /&gt;Cuz that’s the way&lt;br /&gt;It’s meant to be&lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;br /&gt;We need each other&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sanctus Real - &lt;em&gt;We Need Each Other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;From the album &lt;i&gt;We Need Each Other&lt;br /&gt;Edited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;As I've heard this song over and over again (cause I listen to air 1 a whole lot) I can't help but think about our small group.  It takes life from being about just me and what's going on in my life to being about how we do life together.  Of course there is always room to grow in relationship, and I pray that we continue to do just that, but I am so thankful for the Fellowship!  I appreciate your prayers over the next few days!&lt;br /&gt;Justin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-788473031494425912?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/788473031494425912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=788473031494425912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/788473031494425912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/788473031494425912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2008/03/captured-in-song.html' title='Captured in a Song'/><author><name>The J's Simmons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17896581732571684081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/SHO_Y2LJObI/AAAAAAAAAX8/mmP962Ka4tQ/S220/justin+and+jeanine+edged.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-5493989298747232888</id><published>2008-03-12T12:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T12:13:22.741-05:00</updated><title type='text'>John 21: 1-15</title><content type='html'>John 21:1-14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21After these things Jesus showed himself again to the disciples by the Sea of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tiberias&lt;/span&gt;; and he showed himself in this way. 2Gathered there together were Simon Peter, Thomas called the Twin, Nathanael of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cana&lt;/span&gt; in Galilee, the sons of Zebedee, and two others of his disciples. 3Simon Peter said to them, “I am going fishing.” They said to him, “We will go with you.” They went out and got into the boat, but that night they caught nothing. 4Just after daybreak, Jesus stood on the beach; but the disciples did not know that it was Jesus. 5Jesus said to them, “Children, you have no fish, have you?” They answered him, “No.” 6He said to them, “Cast the net to the right side of the boat, and you will find some.” So they cast it, and now they were not able to haul it in because there were so many fish. 7That disciple whom Jesus loved said to Peter, “It is the Lord!” When Simon Peter heard that it was the Lord, he put on some clothes, for he was naked, and jumped into the sea. 8But the other disciples came in the boat, dragging the net full of fish, for they were not far from the land, only about a hundred yards off. 9When they had gone ashore, they saw a charcoal fire there, with fish on it, and bread. 10Jesus said to them, “Bring some of the fish that you have just caught.” 11So Simon Peter went aboard and hauled the net ashore, full of large fish, a hundred fifty-three of them; and though there were so many, the net was not torn. 12Jesus said to them, “Come and have breakfast.” Now none of the disciples dared to ask him, “Who are you?” because they knew it was the Lord. 13Jesus came and took the bread and gave it to them, and did the same with the fish. 14This was now the third time that Jesus appeared to the disciples after he was raised from the dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I read this I have a couple of questions arise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Why would a lone man, on the beach, be randomly yelling at people in a boat a 100 yards away? Why would they respond?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When they notice that "it is the Lord" is it because he is recognized or because they realized his mighty acts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Could you swim 100 yards wearing your bath robe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Where did Jesus get the fish? He was fully divine--did he fish them out of the water, or did he zap them onto a stick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How do you suppose B-Fast went...was it calm and sullen or where they shocked...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Was this the first meal with disciples after the last meal? Does his choice of fish and bread hold significance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yall&lt;/span&gt; tonight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-5493989298747232888?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/5493989298747232888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=5493989298747232888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/5493989298747232888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/5493989298747232888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2008/03/john-21-1-15.html' title='John 21: 1-15'/><author><name>rynofo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k0UAJTW1OQ0/SqWvgIEJqTI/AAAAAAAAAas/OkauvxQzrVk/S220/March+2009+025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-9033339632452410970</id><published>2008-03-04T12:42:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T13:06:04.659-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Methodism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Accountability'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holy Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='22 Questions'/><title type='text'>Continuing on in Confession -</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As Jeremy lead us in our last time together we began to talk about confession.  As something we have practiced before, I think our goal in these discussions is to say how can we go deeper and how can we carry a life of confession into ministry with us, teaching those we may be privileged to disciple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, we'll discuss the 22 questions of the Holy Club and what if any relevance they have for today.  Please come fully prepared to give an account for each&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; question...in detail...ok, in my own conviction of probably 19 of the 22, we'll talk more about them than where we are with them right now.  Really, though, I encourage you to read through each question before coming together on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's pray come Holy Spirit and see where He takes us.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/R82NFqldzCI/AAAAAAAAARY/sgaDJRtL6J8/s1600-h/Holy+Club.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/R82NFqldzCI/AAAAAAAAARY/sgaDJRtL6J8/s320/Holy+Club.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173946675388861474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 22 Convictions, I mean, Holy Club Questions -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1.Am I consciously or unconsciously creating the impression that I am better than I really am? In other words, am I a hypocrite? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Am I honest in all my acts and words, or do I exaggerate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3.Do I confidentially pass on to another what was told to me in confidence? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Can I be trusted? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Am I a slave to dress, friends, work, or habits?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6.Am I self-conscious, self-pitying, or self-justifying? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Did the Bible live in me today? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Do I give it time to speak to me everyday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9.Am I enjoying prayer? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.When did I last speak to someone else about my faith? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Do I pray about the money I spend? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Do I get to bed on time and get up on time? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.Do I disobey God in anything? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Do I insist upon doing something about which my conscience is uneasy? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.Am I defeated in any part of my life? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Am I jealous, impure, critical, irritable, touchy, or distrustful? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.How do I spend my spare time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Are Jeremy and Ryan studs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18.Am I proud? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.Do I thank God that I am not as other people, especially as the Pharisees who despised the publican? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.Is there anyone whom I fear, dislike, disown, criticize, hold a resentment toward or disregard? If so, what am I doing about it? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.Do I grumble or complain constantly? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.Is Christ real to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-9033339632452410970?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/9033339632452410970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=9033339632452410970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/9033339632452410970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/9033339632452410970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2008/03/continuing-on-in-confession.html' title='Continuing on in Confession -'/><author><name>The J's Simmons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17896581732571684081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/SHO_Y2LJObI/AAAAAAAAAX8/mmP962Ka4tQ/S220/justin+and+jeanine+edged.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/R82NFqldzCI/AAAAAAAAARY/sgaDJRtL6J8/s72-c/Holy+Club.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-455149390629654397</id><published>2008-02-20T15:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T15:42:02.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Life of Confession...A Life of Holy Communion</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;"I believe in Christianity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;As I believe that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;the sun has risen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;not only because I see it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;but because by it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;I see everything else" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- C. S. Lewis&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;Meditate on the words below, and may it inspire our time together.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jesus Is Condemned&lt;/span&gt;:  Jesus stands before Pilate. He is silent. He does not defend himself against the many charges made against him. But when Pilate asks him, “What have you done? He says, “I came into the world for this, to bear witness to the truth; and all who are on the side of truth listen to my voice” (John 19:35-38) The truth of which Jesus speaks is the very relationship, the life-giving intimacy between himself and the Father of which he wants us to partake. Anyone who enters into communion with Jesus will receive the Sprit of truth—the Spirit who frees us from the compulsions and obsessions of our contemporary society. Jesus is the freest human being who ever lived because he was the most connected to God. Pilate condemned him; Pilate wanted to make him one of the damned. But he could not. Jesus death, instead of being the execution of a death sentence, became the way to the full truth, leading to full freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jesus Carries His Cross&lt;/span&gt;:  Pilate handed Jesus over to be scourged. Jesus undergoes it all. The time of action is past. He does not speak any more; he does not protest; he does not reproach or admonish. He has become a victim. He no longer acts, but is acted upon. He has entered his passion. He knows that most of human life is passion. People are being starved, kidnapped, tortured, and murdered. People are being imprisoned, driven from their homes, separated from their families, put into camps and used for slave labor. They do not understand the cause for it all. Nobody explains. They are poor. When Jesus felt the cross put on his shoulders, he felt the pain of all future generations pressing on him and he loved the least of us with an immense compassion. . . .&lt;br /&gt;I have to act in any way possible to alleviate the pain I see.  But there is an even harder task: to carry my own cross, the cross of loneliness and isolation, the cross of rejections I experience, the cross of my depression and inner anguish. . . . We must each take up our own cross and follow Jesus, and so discover that we are truly brothers and sisters who learn from him who is humble and gentle of heart.  In this way only can a new humanity be born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;[Excerpts from Henri Nouwen’s &lt;em&gt;Walk with Jesus: www.henrinowen.org]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-455149390629654397?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/455149390629654397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=455149390629654397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/455149390629654397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/455149390629654397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2008/02/life-of-confessiona-life-of-holy.html' title='A Life of Confession...A Life of Holy Communion'/><author><name>Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05542869485508483896</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-7852623342173343477.post-8986774966866010509</id><published>2008-01-30T14:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T14:46:43.069-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Discussion for Tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/R6DTlgu0hII/AAAAAAAAAGI/KcQozqRSsL4/s1600-h/gandalf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/R6DTlgu0hII/AAAAAAAAAGI/KcQozqRSsL4/s200/gandalf.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161357814361523330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought we could build off of our movie night and discuss what we watched together. These hard hitting questions should spark some heated debate / spiritual breakthrough. &lt;br /&gt;1. Who is cooler, Gandalf the Grey or Gandalf the White? &lt;br /&gt;2. What exactly is longweed and why is Gandalf always smoking a long ol' pipe of it?&lt;br /&gt;3. If you were a talking tree, what would your name be? And would you have a nickname?&lt;br /&gt;4. In your own life, who is your Gandalf? And who is your Sam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding guys. The real questions are below in the next post. Much love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-8986774966866010509?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/8986774966866010509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=8986774966866010509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/8986774966866010509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/8986774966866010509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2008/01/discussion-for-tonight.html' title='Discussion for Tonight'/><author><name>The LeRoys</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/SFg6fDRFadI/AAAAAAAAAHE/v7W5dxyKYQQ/S220/Matt+Sarah+profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/R6DTlgu0hII/AAAAAAAAAGI/KcQozqRSsL4/s72-c/gandalf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-3189106964184802256</id><published>2008-01-30T14:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T14:31:55.611-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Before Pilate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/R6DQkwu0hHI/AAAAAAAAAGA/nYBgVlbAE58/s1600-h/Jesus+and+pilate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/R6DQkwu0hHI/AAAAAAAAAGA/nYBgVlbAE58/s200/Jesus+and+pilate.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161354502941738098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;John 18:28-40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Why would the Jews be considered ‘unclean’ if they entered the palace?&lt;br /&gt;2. What is the significance of the ‘charges’ against Jesus in v. 30?&lt;br /&gt;3. The religious leaders say, “But we have no right to execute anyone…” What do you think about this? Historical / legal background? Irony of the statement in this situation?&lt;br /&gt;4. Jesus speaks about his Kingdom when being questioned by Pilate. What are your observations on this profound scene, with two leaders of two kingdoms standing face to face?&lt;br /&gt;5. Pilate asks, “What is truth?” Good question. What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;6. “Now Barabbas had taken part in a rebellion.” What strikes you about this one sentence biography?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-3189106964184802256?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/3189106964184802256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=3189106964184802256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/3189106964184802256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/3189106964184802256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2008/01/jesus-before-pilate.html' title='Jesus Before Pilate'/><author><name>The LeRoys</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/SFg6fDRFadI/AAAAAAAAAHE/v7W5dxyKYQQ/S220/Matt+Sarah+profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/R6DQkwu0hHI/AAAAAAAAAGA/nYBgVlbAE58/s72-c/Jesus+and+pilate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-3217854624787835665</id><published>2008-01-23T00:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T00:31:15.277-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John 18'/><title type='text'>Arrest, Questioning, Denial</title><content type='html'>Arrest, Questioning, Denial...&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like a daily occurrence from my experience at the police department.  I have to say it happens all too often.  Even in a small town next to the "holy city" the level of brokenness exceeds anything I would ever expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today we're going to be diving into John 18:12-27.  If at all possible, I encourage you to read the passage before coming and bring questions and observations to discuss.  I've even put the passage here in case you just have a few minutes. -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John 18:12-27  12 Then the detachment of soldiers with its commander and the Jewish officials arrested Jesus. They bound him&lt;br /&gt;13 and brought him first to Annas, who was the father-in-law of Caiaphas, the high priest that year.&lt;br /&gt;14 Caiaphas was the one who had advised the Jews that it would be good if one man died for the people.&lt;br /&gt;15 Simon Peter and another disciple were following Jesus. Because this disciple was known to the high priest, he went with Jesus into the high priest's courtyard,&lt;br /&gt;16 but Peter had to wait outside at the door. The other disciple, who was known to the high priest, came back, spoke to the girl on duty there and brought Peter in.&lt;br /&gt;17 "You are not one of his disciples, are you?" the girl at the door asked Peter. He replied, "I am not."&lt;br /&gt;18 It was cold, and the servants and officials stood around a fire they had made to keep warm. Peter also was standing with them, warming himself.&lt;br /&gt;19 Meanwhile, the high priest questioned Jesus about his disciples and his teaching.&lt;br /&gt;20 "I have spoken openly to the world," Jesus replied. "I always taught in synagogues or at the temple, where all the Jews come together. I said nothing in secret.&lt;br /&gt;21 Why question me? Ask those who heard me. Surely they know what I said."&lt;br /&gt;22 When Jesus said this, one of the officials nearby struck him in the face. "Is this the way you answer the high priest?" he demanded.&lt;br /&gt;23 "If I said something wrong," Jesus replied, "testify as to what is wrong. But if I spoke the truth, why did you strike me?"&lt;br /&gt;24 Then Annas sent him, still bound, to Caiaphas the high priest.&lt;br /&gt;25 As Simon Peter stood warming himself, he was asked, "You are not one of his disciples, are you?" He denied it, saying, "I am not."&lt;br /&gt;26 One of the high priest's servants, a relative of the man whose ear Peter had cut off, challenged him, "Didn't I see you with him in the olive grove?"&lt;br /&gt;27 Again Peter denied it, and at that moment a rooster began to crow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here are just a few of my initial questions and observations -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why Annas?  What is significance of Jesus being taken to him?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did the high priest know that John was a disciple?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why did Peter deny being a disciple?  Was it just to fulfill Jesus' prophetic words?  What factors might have been playing into his denial?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I think it a bit ironic Jesus is punched in the face for improperly addressing the high priest.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Possibly the most difficult question within the context of this passage - was Peter's denial sinful?  How do we understand soteriology in relation to the disciples?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord, I pray that you will guide our study and conversation so that it may be fruitful to our understanding of your work in the world and in our lives.  Holy Spirit we welcome your presence among us, especially today as we gather together!&lt;/span&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/7852623342173343477-3217854624787835665?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/3217854624787835665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=3217854624787835665' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/3217854624787835665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/3217854624787835665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2008/01/arrest-questioning-denial.html' title='Arrest, Questioning, Denial'/><author><name>The J's Simmons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17896581732571684081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/SHO_Y2LJObI/AAAAAAAAAX8/mmP962Ka4tQ/S220/justin+and+jeanine+edged.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-7253044593480804804</id><published>2008-01-15T21:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T21:38:09.497-05:00</updated><title type='text'>John 18:1-11</title><content type='html'>Here you go fellas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;1.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the first few verses, though the NIV states Olive Grove, John does not call Jesus being in an Olive Grove, but a Garden. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Is John making a connection between the Passion and Resurrection account (Salvation) and the Garden of Eden (Fall)?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I find it interesting and pleasing that Christ, during a time as such as this, brought His disciples to a place of familiarity, a place of meaning and significance. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;2. In verse 3, those coming to arrest/confront Jesus can be divided into three people groups: 1. Roman Soldiers, 2. Jewish Servants, and 3. an Runaway Apostle.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Is there any significance or connection between these diverse people groups and the Passion narrative?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;3. In verses 4 and 7, Jesus states, “Who do you want”?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Interestingly, this is the same question Jesus asks in John 1:38.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Is this just a coincidence, or is it significant?&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;4. Compare Jesus’ struggle in the Garden of Gethsemane, with His comment in John 8:11.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What could be John’s reason for this comparison?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What does this tell us about the nature and relationship between Jesus and Man, Son and Father, and vice versa? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Interesting Observation/Find:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Peter does not go after the solider or one of the Jewish force, but the slave of the high priest (I am not for sure if this is a genius or cowardly act).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Interestingly, John mentions the slave’s name, Malchus.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since John knew the high priest and his household (John 18:16) and Malchus’ family (John 18:26), one has to wonder emotionally how John felt during what seemed to be a time of confusion and utter chaos.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;(side note) This passage also answers the question that Peter was not a pacifist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-7253044593480804804?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/7253044593480804804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=7253044593480804804' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/7253044593480804804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/7253044593480804804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2008/01/john-181-11.html' title='John 18:1-11'/><author><name>Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05542869485508483896</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-7852623342173343477.post-5980653681562350116</id><published>2007-10-18T13:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T13:05:52.461-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ocean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='North Carolina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asbury'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Fill me up -</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/Rxeb_KsuQRI/AAAAAAAAALY/44dlMR9-MCA/s1600-h/Dustin+SOI+Grad+%26+Topsail+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/Rxeb_KsuQRI/AAAAAAAAALY/44dlMR9-MCA/s400/Dustin+SOI+Grad+%26+Topsail+115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122734610663227666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are few places that touch my heart the same way the North Carolina Coast does.  Recently, having the opportunity to walk in the sand and surf, I was touched by the thought of the ocean as a means of grace.  When I think about God's grace and God's love I think about how big it must be to cover my sin.  As I look out over the water watching it reach to the horizon, I am overwhelmed by all that God has done to express His love for us.  His love and grace is beyond what we can comprehend, it's even greater than all the water in all oceans of the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-5980653681562350116?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/5980653681562350116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=5980653681562350116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/5980653681562350116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/5980653681562350116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2007/10/fill-me-up.html' title='Fill me up -'/><author><name>The J's Simmons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17896581732571684081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/SHO_Y2LJObI/AAAAAAAAAX8/mmP962Ka4tQ/S220/justin+and+jeanine+edged.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/Rxeb_KsuQRI/AAAAAAAAALY/44dlMR9-MCA/s72-c/Dustin+SOI+Grad+%26+Topsail+115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-8566487318326626756</id><published>2007-09-23T22:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T23:04:30.649-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Bridge Project'/><title type='text'>Food for thought from a friend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The following blog has been copied from The Bridge Project.  The original text can be found at http://joshandlauraleroy.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_s1026" type="#_x0000_t75" style="'position:absolute;" wrapcoords="-35 0 -35 21545 21600 21545 21600 0 -35 0"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\JMSIMM~1\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.png" title="" croptop="15247f" cropbottom="42223f" cropleft="12623f" cropright="14007f"&gt;  &lt;w:wrap type="tight"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshandlauraleroy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/Rvc20RNShkI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2qR9L1IXMgw/s400/BridgeProjectHeader.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113616173502727746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://joshandlauraleroy.blogspot.com/2007/09/saint-and-activist.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://joshandlauraleroy.blogspot.com/"&gt;A saint and an activist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;                      &lt;/h3&gt;                        &lt;p&gt;disclaimer: sorry for the somber mood of this post. I think I've been reading too much Ecclesiastes recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different people can see the same sin,the same injustice, the same oppression, and react oppositely. The activist, when he sees injustice, is thrust into the world, seeking to extract the sin from society. The saint, seeing the same injustice, is thrust into himself, seeking to extract the sin from his own heart. One is with the people. He works tirelessly in the heat of the sun to bring about restitution. The other is with no one but God, and toils in the heat of brutal examination. The activist is perpetually frustrated. When one hole is patched, another one just as big springs a little further down the line. Always searching for a clue without, he fails to notice the presence of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;perpetrator&lt;/span&gt; within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saint has no false notions of moral exemption. And so, he stays hot on the trail of sin's inner descent. It's not that he doesn't go out into the world, he just does so with a different point of view. Like the activist, the saint walks the streets of a sin-sick society and seeks to administer mercy. Yet the world to him is like a mirror. It merely serves to reflect back the wickedness of his own heart. The dark, dingy alleys that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;surround&lt;/span&gt; him pale in comparison to the putrid pathways of pride in his own heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a job well done, the activist rests easy. As he drifts off to sleep, he whispers a prayer; "God, give me one more day to make a difference." The saint next door is wide awake. He stares up at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ceiling&lt;/span&gt; and prays quietly; "Search me O God, and know my heart. Try me and know my anxious thoughts. See if there be any wicked way in me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; lead me in the way everlasting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, God is gently teaching me that he doesn't need any more activists, but that saints are in short supply.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-8566487318326626756?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/8566487318326626756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=8566487318326626756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/8566487318326626756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/8566487318326626756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2007/09/food-for-thought-from-friend.html' title='Food for thought from a friend...'/><author><name>The J's Simmons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17896581732571684081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/SHO_Y2LJObI/AAAAAAAAAX8/mmP962Ka4tQ/S220/justin+and+jeanine+edged.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/Rvc20RNShkI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2qR9L1IXMgw/s72-c/BridgeProjectHeader.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-4043257570519103949</id><published>2007-08-13T18:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T18:05:55.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Layers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/RsDjTlw9m2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/DOtdvmXk59w/s1600-h/iowa+13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/RsDjTlw9m2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/DOtdvmXk59w/s320/iowa+13.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098324703877897058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I had the honor of speaking at a camp out in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Iowa&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt; earlier this summer. On the first night of the camp, a drama team performed a powerful skit where they painted a picture of Jesus on the cross. They left it displayed on a music stand next to the stage. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Being somewhat of a jerk, it took me all of 4 seconds to realize that I needed that music stand for my Bible and notes. So, I had a friend move the painting. Notice I didn’t actually move it myself. I’m not &lt;i style=""&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; much of a jerk. In my defense, I did ask him to keep it displayed in a prominent place. He gently placed it in the center of the platform, which was decorated with various road signs (ah, classic youth camp), where it stayed all week. It wasn’t until the very last night that I noticed he had set the painting right next to a sign that read ‘one way.’ &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Layers. While I was preaching my heart out all week long, another sermon was quietly telling a story behind me. I believe there are layers to our worship design that most people will never notice…including us. But they are there. Telling the story. Scripted by the Spirit, unseen but unmistakable. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-4043257570519103949?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/4043257570519103949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=4043257570519103949' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/4043257570519103949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/4043257570519103949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2007/08/layers.html' title='Layers'/><author><name>The LeRoys</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/SFg6fDRFadI/AAAAAAAAAHE/v7W5dxyKYQQ/S220/Matt+Sarah+profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/RsDjTlw9m2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/DOtdvmXk59w/s72-c/iowa+13.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-1420252358301506674</id><published>2007-06-10T20:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T20:58:57.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Evoking Spirits</title><content type='html'>Okay I know that I am treading on shaky ground here but I have always wondered something.  The churchs language when discussing the holy ghost can be straight terrifying to some.  Here are some examples that can be easily confused or make someone uneasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was possessed by the holy spirit"&lt;br /&gt;"The holy spirit moved through me"&lt;br /&gt;"God send us your spirit to this place"&lt;br /&gt;In church service..."Cant you just feel the power of the holy spirit moving in this place"&lt;br /&gt;"I need to be sensitive to the spirits urging in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I know what this means it makes me wonder a couple of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does the church as whole ignore the influence of demons (the bad side) but evoke and call into being holy spirits (the good side) does it seem like we are playing a one sided all good game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also...So many, probably protestants, deny the existence of ghosts and spirits.  How can we do that if many of us assert that a spirit has moved through us and caused us or helped us do things? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any thoughts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-1420252358301506674?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/1420252358301506674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=1420252358301506674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/1420252358301506674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/1420252358301506674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2007/06/evoking-spirits.html' title='Evoking Spirits'/><author><name>rynofo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k0UAJTW1OQ0/SqWvgIEJqTI/AAAAAAAAAas/OkauvxQzrVk/S220/March+2009+025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-8641149156165631149</id><published>2007-06-01T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T09:47:43.047-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soaring Mt. Zion Holiness Asbury Seminary'/><title type='text'>Room to grow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The first few weeks here at &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;Mt.&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;  &lt;st1:placename&gt;Zion&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename&gt;Wesleyan&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Church&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; have been really amazing!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of the key goals for the summer is simply growing in my relationship with the Lord.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of the first things my mentor said has stuck with me… in fact, I read these words every morning before I start my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“Until the burden for others is greater than the burden for yourself, you will never fully know the Power of Christ.”&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p face="trebuchet ms" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words just resonate in my heart and remind me that there is always room growth!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Is Holiness what you long for?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve recently read that Holiness is like a bird… It must have two wings to fly… One wing is personal holiness, the other is social holiness.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Without one or the other the bird is grounded.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Is your pursuit of Holiness soaring or grounded?&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;How are you seeing growth in your life?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/Rl92kxLl-dI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Mgj9DbWf14E/s1600-h/single+soaring+bird+charcoal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/Rl92kxLl-dI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Mgj9DbWf14E/s320/single+soaring+bird+charcoal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070902079491799506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Philippians 3:10-11 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt; I want to know Christ and the power of his resurrection and the fellowship of sharing in his sufferings, becoming like him in his death,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt; and so, somehow, to attain to the resurrection from the dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-8641149156165631149?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/8641149156165631149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=8641149156165631149' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/8641149156165631149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/8641149156165631149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2007/05/room-to-grow.html' title='Room to grow...'/><author><name>The J's Simmons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17896581732571684081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/SHO_Y2LJObI/AAAAAAAAAX8/mmP962Ka4tQ/S220/justin+and+jeanine+edged.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/Rl92kxLl-dI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Mgj9DbWf14E/s72-c/single+soaring+bird+charcoal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-832883180608779206</id><published>2007-05-24T15:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T15:50:46.853-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wesleyan history'/><title type='text'>Heart Strangely Warmed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/RlX5the8mrI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Jl8DtLmbTpw/s1600-h/Wesley_John_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068231516152961714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/RlX5the8mrI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Jl8DtLmbTpw/s200/Wesley_John_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is May 24, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and marks the birth of a movement. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On this day in 1738, John Wesley had his famous 'Aldersgate Experience.' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was never the same. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And neither was the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-832883180608779206?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/832883180608779206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=832883180608779206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/832883180608779206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/832883180608779206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2007/05/heart-strangley-warmed.html' title='Heart Strangely Warmed'/><author><name>The LeRoys</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/SFg6fDRFadI/AAAAAAAAAHE/v7W5dxyKYQQ/S220/Matt+Sarah+profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/RlX5the8mrI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Jl8DtLmbTpw/s72-c/Wesley_John_03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-7298450912535044555</id><published>2007-05-17T14:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T14:39:03.536-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brotherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asbury'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wilmore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the fellowship'/><title type='text'>the golden sessions</title><content type='html'>My brother Josh is graduating from Asbury this week. Over the last three years, we have had the honor and pleasure of sharing this seminary experience with each other. Who gets to do that? Who gets to walk through seminary with his brother? I am humbled by the privilege.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been thinking a lot lately about friendship and brotherhood. I have been blessed in my life, with brothers that are my best friends, and friends that are like brothers. They are sure signs and symbols of God’s grace in my life. And I am deeply thankful. CS Lewis said it right (imagine that) in his rich work, The Four Loves:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“…each member of the circle feels, in his secret heart, humbled before all the rest. Sometimes he wonders what he is doing there among his betters. He is lucky beyond desert to be in such company. Especially when the whole group is together, each bringing out all that is best, wisest, or funniest in all the others. Those are the golden sessions; when four or five of us after a hard day’s walking have come to our inn; our feet spread out towards the blaze and our drinks at our elbows; when the whole world, and something beyond the world, opens itself to our minds as we talk. Life- natural life- has no better gift to give. Who could have deserved it?”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-7298450912535044555?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/7298450912535044555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=7298450912535044555' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/7298450912535044555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/7298450912535044555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2007/05/golden-sessions.html' title='the golden sessions'/><author><name>The LeRoys</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/SFg6fDRFadI/AAAAAAAAAHE/v7W5dxyKYQQ/S220/Matt+Sarah+profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-6611106722011316811</id><published>2007-05-04T21:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T09:21:03.890-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Embrace Sioux Falls Church Plant Broken Lost Asbury Seminary Wilmore'/><title type='text'>Embrace Souix Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.embracesiouxfalls.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/RmArGxLl-gI/AAAAAAAAAEs/lkNG2MC99oE/s320/embracelogo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071100575700351490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As graduation nears, there is another group of men and women stepping out to serve the Lord as teachers, preachers and evangelists.  We just want to give a little shout out to one of our friends, Adam Weber.  He and his wife are leaving this month for Sioux Falls, SD where they will be planting a new church called EMBRACE.  Check out their website - &lt;a href="http://www.embracesiouxfalls.com/"&gt;www.embracesiouxfalls.com&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/7852623342173343477-6611106722011316811?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/6611106722011316811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=6611106722011316811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/6611106722011316811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/6611106722011316811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2007/05/embrace-souix-falls.html' title='Embrace Souix Falls'/><author><name>The J's Simmons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17896581732571684081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/SHO_Y2LJObI/AAAAAAAAAX8/mmP962Ka4tQ/S220/justin+and+jeanine+edged.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/RmArGxLl-gI/AAAAAAAAAEs/lkNG2MC99oE/s72-c/embracelogo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-2610787521983522042</id><published>2007-04-26T15:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T15:52:52.371-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What makes a Christian???</title><content type='html'>While thinking the other day about life, death, and how to avoid hitting that stupid little dog with my mower.  I got to thinking...What makes a Christian today?  It seems that at one time a Christian could be defined, but in this world of relativism and psychobabble is it as clear cut?  There are scriptures that refer to works...scriptures that refer to relationship...some justice...some mercy.  Is it really as simply as rote praying a prayer from a 30 page book when your 8 and then living as if it never happened?  Or, is it possible that if you love mercy and justice yet have never "accepted" Jesus that you are not a Christian? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What happened to Hell?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up in a charismatic AG church I heard the, "what happened if you died today" sermon every Sunday...do you know, know, know that you would not go to Hell?  I am not trying to affirm or deny the validity of this type of sermon, but I must ask the question.  What happened to preaching/teaching that there is a Hell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot remember the last preacher that mentioned that the road to Heaven is narrow and the road to Hell is wide and that we are not all going to go to Heaven. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just for fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who wants to join my Osteenist denomination?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, seriously...I would like to hear what y'all think about the next 500 years.  If you consider the last 500 years of Theologians there are many that come to mind.  Are there &lt;em&gt;any&lt;/em&gt; theologians, preachers, philosophers that are alive today that will be referenced at Seminaries in 2507?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-2610787521983522042?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/2610787521983522042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=2610787521983522042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/2610787521983522042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/2610787521983522042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-makes-christian.html' title='What makes a Christian???'/><author><name>rynofo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k0UAJTW1OQ0/SqWvgIEJqTI/AAAAAAAAAas/OkauvxQzrVk/S220/March+2009+025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-7565837955253301627</id><published>2007-04-26T08:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T08:16:42.360-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shaker Dance youtube Wesleyan Friends Fun Shake'/><title type='text'>Just in case you haven't seen it yet...</title><content type='html'>One of our very own (not mentioning any names) is featured in this video below. This is his youtube debut! If you laugh be sure to give it a good rating!...and oh yes, you will laugh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SUVF8D_A9w4"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SUVF8D_A9w4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't catch the lyrics to this deeply moving song, click here and drag down to reveal them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Come life, shaker life, come life eternal , shake shake out of me all that is carnal"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-7565837955253301627?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/7565837955253301627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=7565837955253301627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/7565837955253301627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/7565837955253301627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2007/04/just-in-case-you-havent-seen-it-yet.html' title='Just in case you haven&apos;t seen it yet...'/><author><name>fellows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566632360320851634</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-7852623342173343477.post-8708077279583232140</id><published>2007-04-22T09:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T09:25:28.150-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jeremy Summers Andrea Summers Baby Child'/><title type='text'>A new little girl in the world!</title><content type='html'>We just want to celebrate the birth of a special little girl! Ava Ruth is the newest addition to the Summers family and our small group. She was born yesterday afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking about the gift of life, isn't it amazing that this tiny little baby is so close to the heart of God??? If she could only speak :) Praise God for this child... Congratulations Jeremy and Andrea...And, welcome to the world Ava Ruth!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-8708077279583232140?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/8708077279583232140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=8708077279583232140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/8708077279583232140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/8708077279583232140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2007/04/new-little-girl-in-world.html' title='A new little girl in the world!'/><author><name>The J's Simmons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17896581732571684081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/SHO_Y2LJObI/AAAAAAAAAX8/mmP962Ka4tQ/S220/justin+and+jeanine+edged.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-1276108069885183750</id><published>2007-04-05T07:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T10:40:33.007-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Small Group Fellowship Shared Ordeal Asbury Seminary Team Adventure'/><title type='text'>Shared Ordeal</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fhGj997hAKE"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fhGj997hAKE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you're reading this, hopefully you've already checked out the video.  If you haven't seen it yet, go ahead a click play, you are sure to have some laughs and probably some second thoughts about what we're learning in seminary.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Really though, one of the key things that we've learned is the impact a shared experience has on a group.  Having that common ground to learn about each other and to draw from creates a bond within the group, a bond that is lasting.  As a group we have decided to be intentional about these shared experiences.  In fact, we've decided to take it to another level and make it, well, an ordeal.  Our goal and plan is to have at least one intentional shared ordeal per semester.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This semester is what you saw there in the video.  Our wives took us out to a location  in Jessamine County unknown to us, and we had to find our way back to Wilmore.  Last semester we had a little overnight outing.  If you want to know more about that, just ask one of us about the "Pioneer Playhouse." From these two "ordeals" (and they were ordeals) we have memories to laugh about and draw from in discussion.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While some may see these experiences as more of a "shared agony", we have grown together and are becoming more prepared for the real life, unintentional ordeals.  If you would like to know more about shared ordeals, or your small group is interested in doing one, feel free to email us for some ideas or to share your stories.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-1276108069885183750?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/1276108069885183750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=1276108069885183750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/1276108069885183750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/1276108069885183750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2007/04/shared-ordeal.html' title='Shared Ordeal'/><author><name>The J's Simmons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17896581732571684081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YMWBzCmJzKQ/SHO_Y2LJObI/AAAAAAAAAX8/mmP962Ka4tQ/S220/justin+and+jeanine+edged.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-3017098656634333392</id><published>2007-02-24T21:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T21:37:58.445-05:00</updated><title type='text'>40 days</title><content type='html'>This week marked the beginning of Lent, the season of 40 days leading up to Easter. Here are a few scattered thoughts on the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lent is the beginning of the end. (Of course, ‘the end,’ we will later find out, is only the beginning. But that has to wait.) This is the part of the play that grows dark and heavy. Tensions tighten. Traitors whisper. Jesus turns his face toward Jerusalem. And we follow him on his journey to the cross, embracing it for ourselves as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lent is a time of submission. A wilderness experience. A desert exile. A season of prayer and fasting. People often fast during these 40 days from something they love. Every time we reach for that former love, we are reminded of our first love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lent is a time of memory. ‘Remember your frailty, and put your hope in Jesus.’ That’s how our speaker for the Ash Wednesday service put it. We begin lent by being marked by a cross of ashes, reminding us in two bold strokes of our past despair and our future hope. This is one of those things that is layered with richness if we will look for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lent is a time of repentance. A season when we are honest with God and ourselves about sin, and our desperate need for rescue and redemption. Repent and believe the good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Matt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-3017098656634333392?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/3017098656634333392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=3017098656634333392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/3017098656634333392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/3017098656634333392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2007/02/40-days.html' title='40 days'/><author><name>The LeRoys</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0t22f4ke4Lw/SFg6fDRFadI/AAAAAAAAAHE/v7W5dxyKYQQ/S220/Matt+Sarah+profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7852623342173343477.post-2219198240847549114</id><published>2007-01-27T22:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T23:00:15.197-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Group Blog</title><content type='html'>The concept of a life group blog is still fresh.  There is a lot of potential in it to help keep groups connected and build a more firm foundation for a church that is built on small groups.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7852623342173343477-2219198240847549114?l=asburyfellowship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/feeds/2219198240847549114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7852623342173343477&amp;postID=2219198240847549114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/2219198240847549114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7852623342173343477/posts/default/2219198240847549114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asburyfellowship.blogspot.com/2007/01/life-group-blog.html' title='Life Group Blog'/><author><name>fellows</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04566632360320851634</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>
