<?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-12372567</id><updated>2011-11-26T17:22:01.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mmmmm....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>624</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-2188407732940054106</id><published>2008-08-18T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T11:01:13.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Post</title><content type='html'>It's time for this Taiwan/US blog to come to an end...please visit my new blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.stellainarabia.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-2188407732940054106?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/2188407732940054106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=2188407732940054106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/2188407732940054106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/2188407732940054106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/08/last-post.html' title='The Last Post'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-1955484291931628121</id><published>2008-08-16T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T16:08:08.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preaching to the Angry Mob!</title><content type='html'>Hector writes: Nicole C shares the Gospel to a crowd of demonstrators who, after being instigated by a man who was screaming to drown out the Gospel, turned on Nicole. Check out the guy with the umbrella who uses his umbrella to try to hit Nicole. The police had to surround us to protect us...thank God for them. We love these demonstrators who were demonstrating against China's human rights abuses and mistook us for Chinese agents...go figure... Afterward though they apologized and the Lord permitted us to share the Gospel with the organizer and with the Buddhist monks who were with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Chiz, there were 2,000 people in attendance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZWXdYjv3VZk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZWXdYjv3VZk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-1955484291931628121?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/1955484291931628121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=1955484291931628121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/1955484291931628121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/1955484291931628121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/08/preaching-to-angry-mob.html' title='Preaching to the Angry Mob!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-2941940852457420341</id><published>2008-08-16T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T14:25:04.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC Tour</title><content type='html'>After Repent and Witness Camp, a few of us took our new friend, Kevin around NYC.  We went to the Empire State Building, South Street Seaport and took a walk over the Brooklyn Bridge.  I had a great time chillin' with my brothas.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdFVVsEeVI/AAAAAAAACl0/4EkEYoxV6aE/s1600-h/IMG_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdFVVsEeVI/AAAAAAAACl0/4EkEYoxV6aE/s400/IMG_0007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235229324743047506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdFVucrT8I/AAAAAAAACl8/K_iDbfEfrxw/s1600-h/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdFVucrT8I/AAAAAAAACl8/K_iDbfEfrxw/s400/IMG_0024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235229331389370306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdFWH1SG-I/AAAAAAAACmE/dhXC3J5XNEU/s1600-h/IMG_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdE_O5T57I/AAAAAAAAClc/0h4xueYKQMc/s400/IMG_0055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235228944962414514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdE_fVtbcI/AAAAAAAAClk/0DNt_Yabf08/s1600-h/IMG_0062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdE_fVtbcI/AAAAAAAAClk/0DNt_Yabf08/s400/IMG_0062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235228949376495042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdE_v1-gNI/AAAAAAAACls/lD6TbRXINfo/s1600-h/IMG_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdE_v1-gNI/AAAAAAAACls/lD6TbRXINfo/s400/IMG_0075.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235228953806799058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-2941940852457420341?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/2941940852457420341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=2941940852457420341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/2941940852457420341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/2941940852457420341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/08/nyc-tour.html' title='NYC Tour'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdFVVsEeVI/AAAAAAAACl0/4EkEYoxV6aE/s72-c/IMG_0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-2479464273304767966</id><published>2008-08-16T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T14:16:05.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alex's Baptism</title><content type='html'>I went to New Jersey a couple of weeks ago to see my girl, Alex, get baptized.  She invited me a few days before and told me that it was after church.  I showed up in heels and a dress, thinking we were going to church.  On our way, Jonathan asked me..."Did anyone tell you that it was at a lake?"  Oops!  I guess that part was left out! :) &lt;br /&gt;I was also blessed to meet Rica (bottom picture).  She got saved after talking to &lt;a href="http://www.raycomfortfood.blogspot.com"&gt;Ray Comfort&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.wayofthemasterradio.com"&gt;Way of the Master Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdCpwLPywI/AAAAAAAACkk/EQ-0SSWxXF4/s1600-h/IMG_2358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdCpwLPywI/AAAAAAAACkk/EQ-0SSWxXF4/s400/IMG_2358.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235226376915634946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdCp5dGkqI/AAAAAAAACks/-fT30cd-bQI/s1600-h/IMG_2370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdCp5dGkqI/AAAAAAAACks/-fT30cd-bQI/s400/IMG_2370.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235226379406447266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdCqLv-wTI/AAAAAAAACk0/IQczaampKP8/s1600-h/IMG_2392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdCqLv-wTI/AAAAAAAACk0/IQczaampKP8/s400/IMG_2392.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235226384317464882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdCqH-5NRI/AAAAAAAACk8/scNPlLdEccQ/s1600-h/IMG_2398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdCqH-5NRI/AAAAAAAACk8/scNPlLdEccQ/s400/IMG_2398.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235226383306274066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdCqc-k9EI/AAAAAAAAClE/pOFg_cWviQw/s1600-h/IMG_2402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdCqc-k9EI/AAAAAAAAClE/pOFg_cWviQw/s400/IMG_2402.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235226388942091330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-2479464273304767966?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/2479464273304767966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=2479464273304767966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/2479464273304767966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/2479464273304767966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/08/alexs-baptism.html' title='Alex&apos;s Baptism'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKdCpwLPywI/AAAAAAAACkk/EQ-0SSWxXF4/s72-c/IMG_2358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-926413207650999179</id><published>2008-08-14T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T07:40:50.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Repent and Witness Evangelism Boot Camp Day 1: Worship Prep and Chilin' with the Girls</title><content type='html'>August 7-11, 2008&lt;br /&gt;For more information visit www.changeyourcampus.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my first evangelism camp ever.  I had heard stories about other camps in which they became competitions on who could preach the most times.  This was totally not like that.  We had such a precious group of people with us from all over the United States and Canada.  People who were so willing to put aside their fears and step up to preach the Word of God.  It was such a blessing to see so many grow in a couple of days.  People who said they didn't even know why they were there or just there for support, stepped out of their comfort zone time and time again.  I ask that you pray for them that God would continue to mold and shape them in the likeness of His Son.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the last event before I leave the the UAE.  I thank God for every moment.  I will treasure and cherish it for a very long time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God truly blessed me this weekend. Honestly, I have never wanted to come home because I don't have Christian friends here.  I had been praying for them for 7 years!!  The Lord has given me such a precious group of people, whom I call family now.  I can not wait until I return permanently!!  The Lord has given me a vision for ministry, but yet I felt it was only a 1/2 of a vision.  This summer, I have a completed vision and now know the road I need to go down to see that come to pass.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing I learned from camp that hit me the most was not to take the brethren for granted.  It has been so hard having limited or no Christian fellowship over the past two years.  Living in a restricted household has really taken its toll on me physically, emotionally, and spiritually.  It was so refreshing to spend time with such genuine people of faith, who are truly concerned about the lost and who desire seek God above all.  I love these people dearly.  They are so special to me.  I pray that the Lord would allow us all to meet again next summer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_lb_816I/AAAAAAAACkE/ItPo7634rMc/s1600-h/IMG_2404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_lb_816I/AAAAAAAACkE/ItPo7634rMc/s400/IMG_2404.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234378579315054498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_lnEO9cI/AAAAAAAACkM/i23Wl-23GC8/s1600-h/IMG_2405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_lnEO9cI/AAAAAAAACkM/i23Wl-23GC8/s400/IMG_2405.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234378582285809090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_lwl_p7I/AAAAAAAACkU/_I3pEBVMPn4/s1600-h/IMG_2408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_lwl_p7I/AAAAAAAACkU/_I3pEBVMPn4/s400/IMG_2408.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234378584843331506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_mFYwFzI/AAAAAAAACkc/KaCbnPDMx0g/s1600-h/IMG_2412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_mFYwFzI/AAAAAAAACkc/KaCbnPDMx0g/s400/IMG_2412.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234378590424930098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-926413207650999179?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/926413207650999179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=926413207650999179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/926413207650999179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/926413207650999179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/08/repent-and-witness-evangelism-boot-camp_9728.html' title='Repent and Witness Evangelism Boot Camp Day 1: Worship Prep and Chilin&apos; with the Girls'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_lb_816I/AAAAAAAACkE/ItPo7634rMc/s72-c/IMG_2404.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-2051002858144939580</id><published>2008-08-14T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T07:20:45.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Repent and Witness Evangelism Boot Camp Day 2: Preparing for Battle/Prayer and Worship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_JLhZZvI/AAAAAAAACjc/a66unGyrBzM/s1600-h/IMG_2416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_JLhZZvI/AAAAAAAACjc/a66unGyrBzM/s400/IMG_2416.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234378093855598322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_JdDNL5I/AAAAAAAACjk/HAq1KYanG2s/s1600-h/IMG_2432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_JdDNL5I/AAAAAAAACjk/HAq1KYanG2s/s400/IMG_2432.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234378098560806802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_JYKvBPI/AAAAAAAACjs/CsOnVkie2_c/s1600-h/IMG_2429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_JYKvBPI/AAAAAAAACjs/CsOnVkie2_c/s400/IMG_2429.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234378097250206962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_JUP0FEI/AAAAAAAACj0/geNy8a1NgQo/s1600-h/IMG_2426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_JUP0FEI/AAAAAAAACj0/geNy8a1NgQo/s400/IMG_2426.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234378096197768258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_JlGfycI/AAAAAAAACj8/ES_aN3lp7Jo/s1600-h/IMG_2427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_JlGfycI/AAAAAAAACj8/ES_aN3lp7Jo/s400/IMG_2427.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234378100722092482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-2051002858144939580?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/2051002858144939580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=2051002858144939580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/2051002858144939580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/2051002858144939580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/08/repent-and-witness-evangelism-boot-camp_7220.html' title='Repent and Witness Evangelism Boot Camp Day 2: Preparing for Battle/Prayer and Worship'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ_JLhZZvI/AAAAAAAACjc/a66unGyrBzM/s72-c/IMG_2416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-8660377102914804120</id><published>2008-08-14T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T07:18:13.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Repent and Witness Evangelism Boot Camp Day 2: Penn Station/Madison Square Garden</title><content type='html'>The Lord gave me grace to preach the Gospel in Chinese (with the aid of body language)  and to a Muslim who asked, "What must I do to get to heaven?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ-NXARhMI/AAAAAAAACi0/xHaqbE50svA/s1600-h/IMG_2464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ-NXARhMI/AAAAAAAACi0/xHaqbE50svA/s400/IMG_2464.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234377066145744066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ-NuqWZdI/AAAAAAAACi8/ddbVe2z6RYc/s1600-h/IMG_2469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ-NuqWZdI/AAAAAAAACi8/ddbVe2z6RYc/s400/IMG_2469.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234377072496240082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ-NifNIrI/AAAAAAAACjE/nbreGBqVdo8/s1600-h/IMG_2509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ-NifNIrI/AAAAAAAACjE/nbreGBqVdo8/s400/IMG_2509.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234377069228270258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ-N2En2xI/AAAAAAAACjM/biBWMZc58l0/s1600-h/IMG_2492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ-N2En2xI/AAAAAAAACjM/biBWMZc58l0/s400/IMG_2492.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234377074485484306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ-N7d5oaI/AAAAAAAACjU/goJOGn1zFyg/s1600-h/IMG_2516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ-N7d5oaI/AAAAAAAACjU/goJOGn1zFyg/s400/IMG_2516.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234377075933684130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-8660377102914804120?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/8660377102914804120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=8660377102914804120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8660377102914804120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8660377102914804120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/08/repent-and-witness-evangelism-boot-camp_4954.html' title='Repent and Witness Evangelism Boot Camp Day 2: Penn Station/Madison Square Garden'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ-NXARhMI/AAAAAAAACi0/xHaqbE50svA/s72-c/IMG_2464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-3942196110956604928</id><published>2008-08-14T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T07:13:28.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Repent and Witness Evangelism Boot Camp Day 2: Dallas BBQ!!!</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite places! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKQ7toofgMI/AAAAAAAACiM/V9SP2xl3Vy8/s1600-h/IMG_2536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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There was a "Free Tibet and Taiwan" rally assembled.  After speaking to the Taiwanese coordinator about my experience in Taiwan, he was going to allow me to use their PA system to share my experiences about persecution in Asia and at home as well as deliver the Gospel to hundreds of people.  The coordinator also said that he would let us use their huge system as long as we wanted while they tore down.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the police said no...even though we had a permit for the next few hours.  My friend, John, and I went to preach the Gospel anyway after their rally.  I stood on one side of the crowd and John on the other.  I called over the Taiwanese people in Chinese and told them about myself in Chinese.  Then I told them about the persecution I have experienced and how I stand with them in their efforts.  I proceeded to give them the Gospel, but some people thought I was a reporter paid off by the Chinese government to incite a riot.  The crowd quickly grew closer and closer on top of me.  It was scary, but I knew that God was right there with me.  There were Tibetian and Taiwanese men whistling on top in my ear, causing my ears to hurt greatly.  I turned around to one man who was doing this and stuck the bullhorn in his face in order to make him stop, but he did not.  It was really amazing to experience these men treat a woman like this!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not angry by their reactions, but so saddened by their situation.  My heart breaks for these people to know the truth and to know what true freedom is in Christ Jesus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, the police broke up the crowd and escorted me and some of my friends out of the crowd.  Glory to God that the whole Gospel was preached to these people!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, the Tibetian leader came to apologize to me and the Lord allowed me to share the Gospel with him.  There were reports from our laborers that it was so easy to share the Gospel with others afterwards, even with Buddhist monks!  God will always take things that look like a bad situation and turn it around for His glory!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful and feel so honored that God would grant me the privilage of delivering His Gospel to this crowd.   I am not the best public speaker and when I get emotional my voice goes even higher and cracks, but wow!  How the Lord would use such an imperfect person...Please pray for these people, not only that they would be saved, but also for their countries.  Tibet and Taiwan are bullied by China...and Tibet has it worse.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGN4pAZApI/AAAAAAAACck/bRip1PsJRYE/s1600-h/IMG_2855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGN4pAZApI/AAAAAAAACck/bRip1PsJRYE/s400/IMG_2855.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233620246200910482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGN4zlK77I/AAAAAAAACcs/xtLwozZF680/s1600-h/IMG_2859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGN4zlK77I/AAAAAAAACcs/xtLwozZF680/s400/IMG_2859.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233620249039531954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGN483uN_I/AAAAAAAACc0/W_AmecOavJM/s1600-h/IMG_2860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGN483uN_I/AAAAAAAACc0/W_AmecOavJM/s400/IMG_2860.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233620251533260786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGN5IcBbGI/AAAAAAAACc8/B6_1c-TseTI/s1600-h/IMG_2872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGN5IcBbGI/AAAAAAAACc8/B6_1c-TseTI/s400/IMG_2872.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233620254638304354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGN5WrdH9I/AAAAAAAACdE/CrQriYPTK8k/s1600-h/IMG_2898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGN5WrdH9I/AAAAAAAACdE/CrQriYPTK8k/s400/IMG_2898.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233620258461130706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-5940385417714673118?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/5940385417714673118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=5940385417714673118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5940385417714673118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5940385417714673118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/08/repent-and-witness-evangelism-boot-camp_12.html' title='Repent and Witness Evangelism Boot Camp Day 4 at Union Square'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGN4pAZApI/AAAAAAAACck/bRip1PsJRYE/s72-c/IMG_2855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-6420363370550968577</id><published>2008-08-12T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T06:37:51.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Repent and Witness Evangelism Boot Camp Day 4 and 5</title><content type='html'>Monday morning we broke bread together.  What a precious time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGMqgJcNBI/AAAAAAAACb0/zHVuiC4CTO8/s1600-h/IMG_2885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGMqgJcNBI/AAAAAAAACb0/zHVuiC4CTO8/s400/IMG_2885.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233618903793153042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGMqtAMcaI/AAAAAAAACb8/WYWqvqczjeg/s1600-h/IMG_2901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGMqtAMcaI/AAAAAAAACb8/WYWqvqczjeg/s400/IMG_2901.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233618907244032418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGMq4Ps7yI/AAAAAAAACcE/LasPEm53kIQ/s1600-h/IMG_2916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGMq4Ps7yI/AAAAAAAACcE/LasPEm53kIQ/s400/IMG_2916.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233618910261866274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGMrPoYCGI/AAAAAAAACcM/LEteDP99Kbk/s1600-h/IMG_2937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGMrPoYCGI/AAAAAAAACcM/LEteDP99Kbk/s400/IMG_2937.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233618916539369570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGMrKL8jMI/AAAAAAAACcU/FI0rs_AqfsM/s1600-h/IMG_2954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGMrKL8jMI/AAAAAAAACcU/FI0rs_AqfsM/s400/IMG_2954.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233618915077950658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGM4y471EI/AAAAAAAACcc/0fLJNcB8eMA/s1600-h/IMG_2950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGM4y471EI/AAAAAAAACcc/0fLJNcB8eMA/s400/IMG_2950.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233619149342364738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-6420363370550968577?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/6420363370550968577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=6420363370550968577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6420363370550968577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6420363370550968577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/08/repent-and-witness-evangelism-boot-camp.html' title='Repent and Witness Evangelism Boot Camp Day 4 and 5'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SKGMqgJcNBI/AAAAAAAACb0/zHVuiC4CTO8/s72-c/IMG_2885.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-124544764463748195</id><published>2008-08-02T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T20:52:44.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look What I Found!!! (Kadosh)</title><content type='html'>From April 1, 2007 at the Holocaust Museum in Tainan, Taiwan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FgDYxfbIfmA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FgDYxfbIfmA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-124544764463748195?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/124544764463748195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=124544764463748195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/124544764463748195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/124544764463748195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/08/look-what-i-found-kadosh.html' title='Look What I Found!!! (Kadosh)'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-1624761216743841386</id><published>2008-07-23T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T20:26:59.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hypothyroidism</title><content type='html'>If you read somewhere about 2 years ago, I went to the doctor to get my thyroid checked because I had many symptoms of hypothyroidism.  My blood test show that I do have it, yet, no one in Taiwan would treat me.  They gave me other medicines for the symptoms, but did not address the root problem.  Well, I finally saw my doctor today and she was shocked that I wasn't being treated...so, today is the first day that I'm going to start feeling better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, God!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-1624761216743841386?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/1624761216743841386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=1624761216743841386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/1624761216743841386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/1624761216743841386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/07/hypothyroidism.html' title='Hypothyroidism'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-8861336136782565034</id><published>2008-07-17T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T22:12:50.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tulsa, Oklahoma!</title><content type='html'>I made it! I've never been to the OK.  Brooke's friend, Funke, picked me up from the airport and we surprised the doctor at the hospital! :)  We couldn't stay long because she had patients, but I'll see her in a few hours.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's the first thing I did in Tulsa?  Pass dat tract yo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone from Houston texted Funke about a bus flipping over and asking if the person wore a helmet and to call them right away.  She didn't know who it was, so I called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left a voicemail saying that they don't know who I am, but I gave them the testamony about my accident in Taiwan, then the Law, and finally God's grace and message of salvation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime someone calls me with a wrong number, I'm going to give them the Gospel now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-8861336136782565034?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/8861336136782565034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=8861336136782565034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8861336136782565034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8861336136782565034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/07/tulsa-oklahoma.html' title='Tulsa, Oklahoma!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-1775081128556666226</id><published>2008-07-14T05:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:03.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelation Generation Evangelism Training</title><content type='html'>This Saturday I went to Rev Gen (www.revelationgeneration.org) training, although, I won't be attending.  We had the Way of the Master Crash Course in Evangelism.  I started out in the English speaking group, but was convinced by some new friends to join the Spanish speaking group  Since I've already completed, SOBE, it was alright.  And to my surprise, I understood 90% of what Jonathan was saying...Wow!! But then the fun part came...it was time to practice sharing the Gospel IN SPANISH!!!!  Mine took the longest because I had to think a lot...ask for help for words and phrases I didn't know how to express...but praise God! I did it!! It wasn't perfect (and that's cool with me) but it was good enough for someone to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we went out to preach the Word in New Brunswick, NJ.  I went with my new friends and a couple of us got separated from the rest.  God is so good and faithful!! As we turned the corner, Jonathan was praying that we would actually have a conversation with someone about the Gospel.  A few steps later, I heard Yvonne say that she needed a good laugh.  I immediately seized the opportunity and handed her a "101 Worlds Funniest One Liners" tracts.  We struck up a conversation and we were on our way.  Yvonne believed that her drug addiction was sending her to hell.  We told her that drugs don't send people to hell, but when it becomes an idol in one's life, that person has broken the 1st and 2nd Commandments.  The consequences of breaking God's Law (sin) is hell, not the drugs themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the same block, we met Pat.  I grieve for Pat.  Pat said that he deserves hell because of the things he has done.  He believes it would be right for God to judge him and not allow him into heaven.  HOWEVER, he does NOT believe in forgiveness.  With a few more questions, we learned that Pat does not believe that God exists.  We begged him to consider and think about the things we told him.  Forgiveness exists.  God is real. Death is inevitable. Time is short.  How will God judge you according to His Word on judgement day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so incredibly encouraged and was glad I joined the Spanish speaking group!  So encouraged, I might add, that on the way into Manhattan, I was sitting next to a guy from Mexico that didn't speak English!  He looked at the book a was reading and saw my tract (which I was using as a bookmark).  I saw him glance away when I caught him but instantly gave it to him.  I witnessed using the Law and telling him the Good News of the Gospel all in Spanish!!! He was completely open and receptive of the Gospel!!! I pray for Marcelito.  After that, we had a good conversation in Spanish about where we both where going and what we did for work.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to start reading my Spanish Bible again....I really WANT to practice more!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHympEv-YjI/AAAAAAAACbM/e0JgykLuNA0/s1600-h/Witnessing+Union+Sq+Battery+Park+199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHympEv-YjI/AAAAAAAACbM/e0JgykLuNA0/s400/Witnessing+Union+Sq+Battery+Park+199.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223232892422742578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHympT9Yw-I/AAAAAAAACbU/4aclumOd9Uw/s1600-h/Witnessing+Union+Sq+Battery+Park+202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHympT9Yw-I/AAAAAAAACbU/4aclumOd9Uw/s400/Witnessing+Union+Sq+Battery+Park+202.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223232896505529314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHympjtBbKI/AAAAAAAACbc/ci_WJb-vlH4/s1600-h/Witnessing+Union+Sq+Battery+Park+204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHympjtBbKI/AAAAAAAACbc/ci_WJb-vlH4/s400/Witnessing+Union+Sq+Battery+Park+204.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223232900731858082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-1775081128556666226?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/1775081128556666226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=1775081128556666226' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/1775081128556666226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/1775081128556666226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/07/revelation-generation-evangelism.html' title='Revelation Generation Evangelism Training'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHympEv-YjI/AAAAAAAACbM/e0JgykLuNA0/s72-c/Witnessing+Union+Sq+Battery+Park+199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-3754999634726575414</id><published>2008-07-08T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:13.377-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July Coney Island/FDR Drive Witnessing</title><content type='html'>I met a friend from Alabama and his group.  We went to Coney Island for the Hot Dog competition.  I ended up witnessing to some big dudes.  I was a little afraid of the second guy.  He was a Muslim and was about to go loco on me.  His friend, who was standing behind him, kept saying, "You need to hear this. You need Jesus!"  She said she was a Christian, so I gave her a tract and I encouraged her to share the Gospel with him because it's so important! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Coney Island, we headed to the FDR Drive to set up the prayer station.  I had the privilage to share the Gospel with two girls: one from Russia and the other from Kazahstan (who turned out to be a Muslim who said we worship the same god).  The two girls were with their Christian friend who has taken the girls to church.  But nothing had come of it.  By the grace of God, a clear Gospel message was given to these girls! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the girls left, it started to rain.  I met Ellen and she, Lily, and I began to entertain the crowd with some patriotic songs and hymns.  We got some applause every now and then from the crowd.  It was interesting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOXO9jFgfI/AAAAAAAACaU/KgG2vcBl6a8/s1600-h/picture3+1017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOXO9jFgfI/AAAAAAAACaU/KgG2vcBl6a8/s400/picture3+1017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220682676348223986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOXPYzpSgI/AAAAAAAACac/uMoC9xW27CE/s1600-h/picture3+1019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOXPYzpSgI/AAAAAAAACac/uMoC9xW27CE/s400/picture3+1019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220682683665435138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOXPftIOsI/AAAAAAAACak/fArks0Bm3hY/s1600-h/picture3+1026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOXPftIOsI/AAAAAAAACak/fArks0Bm3hY/s400/picture3+1026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220682685517150914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOXPn2076I/AAAAAAAACas/KxfCM4yWQ40/s1600-h/picture3+1007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOXPn2076I/AAAAAAAACas/KxfCM4yWQ40/s400/picture3+1007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220682687705313186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOXPz0SmqI/AAAAAAAACa0/ls6m67B1cOU/s1600-h/picture3+1044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOXPz0SmqI/AAAAAAAACa0/ls6m67B1cOU/s400/picture3+1044.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220682690915900066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOXnxRG1oI/AAAAAAAACa8/g-XYekc-U9A/s1600-h/picture3+1050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOXnxRG1oI/AAAAAAAACa8/g-XYekc-U9A/s400/picture3+1050.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220683102548317826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOXoNdI_WI/AAAAAAAACbE/Vgyyt4BsrcI/s1600-h/picture3+1058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOXoNdI_WI/AAAAAAAACbE/Vgyyt4BsrcI/s400/picture3+1058.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220683110114983266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-3754999634726575414?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/3754999634726575414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=3754999634726575414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/3754999634726575414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/3754999634726575414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/07/4th-of-july-coney-islandfdr-drive.html' title='4th of July Coney Island/FDR Drive Witnessing'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOXO9jFgfI/AAAAAAAACaU/KgG2vcBl6a8/s72-c/picture3+1017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-35008049348342334</id><published>2008-07-08T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:14.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scenes from Union Square</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOVaVJN7qI/AAAAAAAACZs/DN__ujK7-iQ/s1600-h/picture3+1085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOVaVJN7qI/AAAAAAAACZs/DN__ujK7-iQ/s400/picture3+1085.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220680672637480610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOVaQr6uvI/AAAAAAAACZ0/PZmK5al2IV0/s1600-h/picture3+1069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOVaQr6uvI/AAAAAAAACZ0/PZmK5al2IV0/s400/picture3+1069.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220680671440845554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOValnJwLI/AAAAAAAACZ8/fuqHufBEGJk/s1600-h/picture3+986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOValnJwLI/AAAAAAAACZ8/fuqHufBEGJk/s400/picture3+986.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220680677058003122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOVa4vHWqI/AAAAAAAACaE/HalLwDrCAUE/s1600-h/picture3+990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOVa4vHWqI/AAAAAAAACaE/HalLwDrCAUE/s400/picture3+990.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220680682191674018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOVbDg933I/AAAAAAAACaM/hKPgmxDhyww/s1600-h/picture3+1093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOVbDg933I/AAAAAAAACaM/hKPgmxDhyww/s400/picture3+1093.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220680685085122418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-35008049348342334?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/35008049348342334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=35008049348342334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/35008049348342334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/35008049348342334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/07/scenes-from-union-square.html' title='Scenes from Union Square'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOVaVJN7qI/AAAAAAAACZs/DN__ujK7-iQ/s72-c/picture3+1085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-4045153268730096721</id><published>2008-07-08T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:14.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Union Square Preaching</title><content type='html'>Look!! I blend in with the trees!!! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOTt3DUvfI/AAAAAAAACZE/j9vJ9xMUG9U/s1600-h/picture3+993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOTt3DUvfI/AAAAAAAACZE/j9vJ9xMUG9U/s400/picture3+993.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220678809133825522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOTuFi4ooI/AAAAAAAACZM/YD0V9Cmzq0k/s1600-h/picture3+996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOTuFi4ooI/AAAAAAAACZM/YD0V9Cmzq0k/s400/picture3+996.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220678813024297602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOTuHrqJBI/AAAAAAAACZU/Fix6iTjMQo8/s1600-h/picture3+1080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOTuHrqJBI/AAAAAAAACZU/Fix6iTjMQo8/s400/picture3+1080.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220678813597967378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOTudzI7HI/AAAAAAAACZc/xInjlhyCyno/s1600-h/picture3+1082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOTudzI7HI/AAAAAAAACZc/xInjlhyCyno/s400/picture3+1082.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220678819534924914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOTul4l1xI/AAAAAAAACZk/qwcLtQ7nq9E/s1600-h/picture3+1101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOTul4l1xI/AAAAAAAACZk/qwcLtQ7nq9E/s400/picture3+1101.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220678821705275154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-4045153268730096721?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/4045153268730096721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=4045153268730096721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4045153268730096721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4045153268730096721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/07/union-square-preaching.html' title='Union Square Preaching'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOTt3DUvfI/AAAAAAAACZE/j9vJ9xMUG9U/s72-c/picture3+993.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-5661018828409414613</id><published>2008-07-08T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:15.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Battery Park Preaching</title><content type='html'>I got in trouble with the Park Ranger.  When I told people that we are not promised tomorrow, I mentioned that the ferry could sink.  OOOPS! I realized it right after I said it.  The park ranger told a friend of mine and he told me that she said not to say it because someone could get on the ferry and panic.  (I understood this).  Apparently, someone said the same thing yesterday.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHORNUUTpKI/AAAAAAAACYk/zRta59-lLY8/s1600-h/picture3+1133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHORNUUTpKI/AAAAAAAACYk/zRta59-lLY8/s400/picture3+1133.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220676051030746274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHORNqxINOI/AAAAAAAACYs/OupKBHVF9QI/s1600-h/picture3+1136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHORNqxINOI/AAAAAAAACYs/OupKBHVF9QI/s400/picture3+1136.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220676057057211618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHORN6JGZ6I/AAAAAAAACY0/Xgphvqc3biU/s1600-h/picture3+1140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHORN6JGZ6I/AAAAAAAACY0/Xgphvqc3biU/s400/picture3+1140.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220676061184288674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHORN6tesOI/AAAAAAAACY8/kiRMlnxYrzc/s1600-h/picture3+1144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHORN6tesOI/AAAAAAAACY8/kiRMlnxYrzc/s400/picture3+1144.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220676061336875234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-5661018828409414613?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/5661018828409414613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=5661018828409414613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5661018828409414613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5661018828409414613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/07/battery-park-preaching.html' title='Battery Park Preaching'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHORNUUTpKI/AAAAAAAACYk/zRta59-lLY8/s72-c/picture3+1133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-4714335475948777705</id><published>2008-07-08T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:16.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preaching, Eating, Chillin' with the Guys from Tejas!</title><content type='html'>I LOVE making new friends!! And these guys not only preach with passion but with compassion.  Amen and amen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOP1knTSMI/AAAAAAAACX0/2AaZ55vK9Wk/s1600-h/picture3+1128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOP1knTSMI/AAAAAAAACX0/2AaZ55vK9Wk/s400/picture3+1128.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220674543576893634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOP1-pHfoI/AAAAAAAACX8/id6W_-Medlg/s1600-h/picture3+1134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOP1-pHfoI/AAAAAAAACX8/id6W_-Medlg/s400/picture3+1134.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220674550563831426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOP1yAhtjI/AAAAAAAACYE/LkKkiCqhLvA/s1600-h/picture3+1149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOP1yAhtjI/AAAAAAAACYE/LkKkiCqhLvA/s400/picture3+1149.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220674547172357682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOP2CA2_yI/AAAAAAAACYM/AhjSGqLUpHY/s1600-h/picture3+1154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOP2CA2_yI/AAAAAAAACYM/AhjSGqLUpHY/s400/picture3+1154.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220674551468719906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOP2eBPrOI/AAAAAAAACYU/uGQUaXZOeAM/s1600-h/picture3+1156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOP2eBPrOI/AAAAAAAACYU/uGQUaXZOeAM/s400/picture3+1156.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220674558986530018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-4714335475948777705?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/4714335475948777705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=4714335475948777705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4714335475948777705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4714335475948777705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/07/preaching-eating-chillin-with-guys-from.html' title='Preaching, Eating, Chillin&apos; with the Guys from Tejas!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SHOP1knTSMI/AAAAAAAACX0/2AaZ55vK9Wk/s72-c/picture3+1128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-6874209321302639673</id><published>2008-07-03T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:16.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come On Somebody!!!</title><content type='html'>I went to see my dad for the first time in YEARS yesterday.  I really wasn't excited about it.  Last time I saw him and his girlfriend, I was truly uncomfortable.  BUT this time was so different.  I got to share the Gospel with his girlfriend and her son.  It was so amazing!!! The 12 year old boy's mom had a Bible.  I explained the Torah to him and turned to Exodus 20 and took him through the Ten Commandments.  He told me he was in trouble if he died.  After, I gave him the Good News of the Gospel!! His response..."Jesus did that?!? That's so sweet!"  It was such a precious and honest response.  For the rest of the night, he (and his mom) allowed me to teach him about salvation.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the night, he said he wanted to come see my friends and I preach.  He wants to hand out tracts!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on somebody!! Praise the Lord!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My mom didn't like that I shared the Gospel with him.  I got lectured on the way home about it...No surprise.  But they are coming over for dinner on Sunday...and so is Nick...we will take him out to preach for a little while.  I pray he gets saved)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to my old house in Brooklyn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were on the roof, this is what you would see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SG0KH3IwCpI/AAAAAAAACXk/U5vjYan2d-k/s1600-h/picture3+971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SG0KH3IwCpI/AAAAAAAACXk/U5vjYan2d-k/s400/picture3+971.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218838673368287890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My old building:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SG0KH97531I/AAAAAAAACXs/fTHSZX62Yxo/s1600-h/picture3+975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SG0KH97531I/AAAAAAAACXs/fTHSZX62Yxo/s400/picture3+975.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218838675193454418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-6874209321302639673?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/6874209321302639673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=6874209321302639673' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6874209321302639673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6874209321302639673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/07/come-on-somebody.html' title='Come On Somebody!!!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SG0KH3IwCpI/AAAAAAAACXk/U5vjYan2d-k/s72-c/picture3+971.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-5876665430951953880</id><published>2008-07-01T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:17.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boogie Down Boonies</title><content type='html'>Thank you all for the birthday greetings!! I love you guys!! Special thanks to my love, Irene, who called me from Taiwan!!! I miss you, girl!!  Nick and I headed out to surprise our girl, Amanda, who lives somewhere in PA.  It was so easy to get there.  I enjoyed the drive.  Nick had to suffer listening to me sing for 3 hours each way.  I was so excited to see Amanda!! It made my month.  I can't wait to go back to see her...and I really can't wait until she comes to visit us in New York! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGsA33FYnvI/AAAAAAAACWk/TK4z-mIa8Ps/s1600-h/nicoles+770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGsA33FYnvI/AAAAAAAACWk/TK4z-mIa8Ps/s400/nicoles+770.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218265552918191858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGsA4K5ojSI/AAAAAAAACWs/BBiX9A0mEcs/s1600-h/nicoles+769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGsA4K5ojSI/AAAAAAAACWs/BBiX9A0mEcs/s400/nicoles+769.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218265558237613346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGsA4XaMFPI/AAAAAAAACW8/Y9t5_iatRgE/s1600-h/nicoles+804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGsA4XaMFPI/AAAAAAAACW8/Y9t5_iatRgE/s400/nicoles+804.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218265561595385074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGsA4ZrctFI/AAAAAAAACXE/_LbbsEl-9yc/s1600-h/nicoles+934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGsA4ZrctFI/AAAAAAAACXE/_LbbsEl-9yc/s400/nicoles+934.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218265562204648530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a reminder, I'm not coming out to Indiana or Rochester.  So, if you want to see me, come to NYC! :) I've been overwhelmed with feeling compelled to share the Gospel in my hometown.  But remember, I still love you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-5876665430951953880?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/5876665430951953880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=5876665430951953880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5876665430951953880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5876665430951953880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/07/boogie-down-boonies.html' title='Boogie Down Boonies'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGsA33FYnvI/AAAAAAAACWk/TK4z-mIa8Ps/s72-c/nicoles+770.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-4899916373905267112</id><published>2008-07-01T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:18.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When the Saints Go Marching In...</title><content type='html'>I had the honor and privilage of laboring with my brother and sisters this past weekend in New York City (See www.changeyourcampus.net).  Just a few highlights, as it was a very different experience from that in Taiwan.  In Taiwan, people will listen to you and if they don't care, then they walk away...But this past Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I handed a tract to a guy on the train and he whacked my hand with his newspaper.  I looked at him like "why did you do that?" and told him, "God bless you!!" And so many people saw that!! I praise God for holding my tongue!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Our sister, Alex, was preaching on the train and a man stepped up to her "threatening" her.  Another man got up, and stepped up to the man saying that if Alex was a guy, he would never threaten her, so sit down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. While witnessing to a young man, I was threatened to be shot with a .45 because I would stop talking about the grace of God, but that 20 year old boy was hanging to every word we were saying!!! This man was actually filled with demons.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. We were handed an atheist tract which read, "God is Fake." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. A lady on the train, kept telling us how sorry she feels for us because we "don't know any better" and should be reading Christopher Hitchens.  (hmmm...he writes a lot of junk about how God doesn't exists). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. A Muslim man even walked up to me to ask about the Gospel of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ after I handed him a tract!!!! He was so receptive to hearing the Word of God! It so blessed my heart to see that and to be a part of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. And finally, we were so encouraged by a number of Christians who stepped off trains after we were done preaching to either pray with us or talk with us!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give all glory and honor to my Lord and Savior for the opportunities we had.  Friends, everyday 150,000 people die and many will go to hell if they die in sin.  Let's not waste anymore time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGpWKE2IiXI/AAAAAAAACV0/VEn37V1QDsw/s1600-h/nicoles+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGpWKE2IiXI/AAAAAAAACV0/VEn37V1QDsw/s400/nicoles+033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218077849361615218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGpWKbc1d_I/AAAAAAAACV8/B1tIOHn-Enk/s1600-h/nicoles+520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGpWKbc1d_I/AAAAAAAACV8/B1tIOHn-Enk/s400/nicoles+520.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218077855429523442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGpWKh2R4DI/AAAAAAAACWE/SkBpeUNStUA/s1600-h/nicoles+864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGpWKh2R4DI/AAAAAAAACWE/SkBpeUNStUA/s400/nicoles+864.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218077857146855474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGpWK27K9-I/AAAAAAAACWM/NDUm-5m0T8A/s1600-h/nicoles+571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGpWK27K9-I/AAAAAAAACWM/NDUm-5m0T8A/s400/nicoles+571.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218077862804518882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGpXSreRUbI/AAAAAAAACWc/QhIf_THoBz8/s1600-h/nicoles+583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGpXSreRUbI/AAAAAAAACWc/QhIf_THoBz8/s400/nicoles+583.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218079096681091506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGpWLJeimOI/AAAAAAAACWU/Bny7x9jLcwo/s1600-h/nicoles+884.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGpWLJeimOI/AAAAAAAACWU/Bny7x9jLcwo/s400/nicoles+884.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218077867784706274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-4899916373905267112?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/4899916373905267112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=4899916373905267112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4899916373905267112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4899916373905267112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/07/when-saints-go-marching-in.html' title='When the Saints Go Marching In...'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SGpWKE2IiXI/AAAAAAAACV0/VEn37V1QDsw/s72-c/nicoles+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-4313156906660604341</id><published>2008-06-26T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T23:21:01.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why You Should RUN Away FAST from Todd Bentley</title><content type='html'>This is my response to my recent criticisms about Todd Bentley as many have asked me questions and have told me off while defending the “man of God.” You may agree and you may disagree and that's fine. I ask that you don't take what you see or what I say as truth, but be like the Bereans and judge everything in light of what the Word of God says (Acts 17:11 These were more noble than those in Thessalonica, in that they received the word with all readiness of mind, and searched the scriptures daily, whether those things were so). I do ask that you read the entire note before posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know that I'm about to lose a lot of friends over this, but that's okay and that will be your choice to disassociate yourself with me. But my focus is the Gospel of Jesus Christ and seeing God save people from eternal damnation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does Todd Bentley make me sick? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I say, I pray for the man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I am grieved for those who will die in their sin. They will be judged by God and sent to hell if they die in their sin. Revelation 21:8 states, “But the fearful, and unbelieving, and the abominable, and murderers, and whoremongers, and sorcerers, and idolaters, and all liars, shall have their part in the lake which burneth with fire and brimstone: which is the second death.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Corinthians 6:9-10: Do you not know that the wicked will not inherit the kingdom of God? Do not be deceived: Neither the sexually immoral nor idolaters nor adulterers nor male prostitutes nor homosexual offenders nor thieves nor the greedy nor drunkards nor slanderers nor swindlers will inherit the kingdom of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People don’t go to hell because they don’t accept Jesus into their hearts. They go to hell because they are in debt for their sin and have never repented and trusted Jesus Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles Spurgeon once wrote, “Have you no wish for others to be saved? Then you're not saved yourself, be sure of that!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd Bentley does not seem to be concerned about this at all. In fact, in an interview I saw, Bentley said that it is not about Jesus because “people believe in Jesus but they don’t believe in the supernatural.” (See http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4U2rHfRpvyU). Since when do we put the supernatural ahead of the Gospel of Jesus Christ? In fact, this is contrary to what Scripture teaches us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can claim things are from God. Anyone can give “praise” to Jesus for something. But my question is, are you sure it’s of God? Just because it a supernatural experience, doesn’t mean it’s of God. I was involved in witchcraft for many years and I know first hand that just because something supernatural is happening, it doesn’t always mean it’s of the Lord. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so grieved that people, who are genuinely sick, who genuinely desire the things of God, who are so desperate, are flocking down and tuning into this “revival,” giving every last thing they have to get there, when really they need to be saved. I’m not trying to be insensitive, but I rather see people saved than healed. Which is more important? That I am healed of cancer in this life or that I have eternal salvation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, Todd Bentley says that he was possessed by a demon even though he was a Christian! Sorry, but when the Holy Spirit takes over, it all leaves. It has to. Jesus says in John 12:46, “I have come into the world as a light, so that no one who believes in me should stay in darkness.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Thessalonians 5:5&lt;br /&gt;You are all sons of the light and sons of the day. We do not belong to the night or to the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Cor 6:14&lt;br /&gt;Do not be yoked together with unbelievers. For what do righteousness and wickedness have in common? Or what fellowship can light have with darkness?&lt;br /&gt;1 John 1:5&lt;br /&gt;This is the message we have heard from him and declare to you: God is light; in him there is no darkness at all.&lt;br /&gt;1 John 1:7&lt;br /&gt;But if we walk in the light, as he is in the light, we have fellowship with one another, and the blood of Jesus, his Son, purifies us from all sin.&lt;br /&gt;1 John 2:9-10&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who claims to be in the light but hates his brother is still in the darkness. Whoever loves his brother lives in the light, and there is nothing in him to make him stumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the Word of God, it is impossible to be a child of God and possessed by a demon. Later, Bentley says he was oppressed by a total of 25 demons. (See http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HtSK9TyduR4&amp;feature=related). &lt;br /&gt;Can Christians be oppressed by demons, I would say yes, but it is Bentley’s testimony that he was POSSESSED by at least one demon as a “Christian.” Again, this is contrary to the Word of God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth, as I listened to Todd’s testimony about healings, I am sick to my stomach. Does it sound like God to be violent towards His people in order for them to be healed?!?! If I told you God told me to kick you in the face with my biker boot, what would you say?!? Mr. Bentley is talking about drop kicking, punching, beating people’s legs on the ground like baseball bats and PEOPLE FIND THIS FUNNY?!?!? Are you joking me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Jesus did some things that we would think were strange in healing people by covering their eyes with mud and spit, etc; HOWEVER, Jesus was NEVER violent toward them in what he did. He didn’t even need to do it. Jesus is God! He could heal people without doing a physical action!!! But Todd says that someone wasn’t healed because he didn’t beat the person’s legs against the floor! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QAgLVFx_yh8&amp;feature=related)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, if God is truly healing people, why aren’t limbs growing back? Why are all the healings something we can’t see immediately? In addition, Todd’s verifications are not verifications at all! In fact, when Geraldo asked to see it on live TV, Todd began to wave some papers around saying, “I have verification!! I have proof,” but yet, he wouldn’t show it on TV!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems ironic that several times Todd gives testimony about healings and resurrections, but he himself says they haven’t been verified yet! I heard him give a testimony about a 23 year old man being resurrected from the dead and this is the paraphrase of the testimony. You can watch and listen for yourself here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cHDTbhVxJ6c&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family member agrees when Todd says that the 23 year old man was dead and they took him to the hospital and the hospital staff put the DEAD man on life support!!! You don’t put a dead person on life support!! There is no life to support!! Later this testimony becomes all about a prayer cloth!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further, there is an (UNVERAFABLE) testimony about a dead man rising in his coffin. First, why would you give a testimony that you haven’t verified. This is irresponsible. The dead man who rose was praising God AND TODD BENTLEY!!!! Bentley was getting the praise!!! The dead man claimed to be in heaven and was worried about never seeing his family on earth again!! DUDE! You’re in heaven with Jesus!!!! Why would you care?!?!?!?!?!?! PLUS, he claimed to feel Todd pulling his spirit out of heaven….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUH?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is this in the Bible?!?!? (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vMSGG9W5CNU&amp;feature=related)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd gives glory to Jesus Christ for these things, but the Word of God tells us that even evil spirits believe and tremble. James 2:19 says “Thou believest that there is one God; thou doest well: the devils also believe, and tremble.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And actually, a preacher from Mississippi, by the name of Justin Peters (http://www.justinpeters.org/index.htm) attended the “revival.” He was able to get the contact information of several people who were claiming healings on the platform. When Mr. Peters followed up with them, the people were still sick and in no better condition than when they first went to the revival. In fact, one man who Todd said was healed, died 8 days later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifth, the Word of God tells us to test the spirits to see if they are of the Lord. Beloved, believe not every spirit, but try the spirits whether they are of God: because many false prophets are gone out into the world. (1 John 4:1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Acts 17, we learn the way to test the spirits is to take what someone says and compare it to what Scripture says. I’ve yet to see the Biblical support for what is going on in Lakeland and with Todd Bentley. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixth, it really is ALL ABOUT TODD! Listen to any interviews with him. It’s all me, me, me attitude. Going back to the interview with Geraldo, Geraldo asks Todd Bentley, sincerely, “Why would God choose you to have this revival flow through?” Todd Bentley began to elevate himself. There seems to be not an ounce of humility in him and in fact, he is completely arrogant about what he does…at least this is how he comes off in the interviews and on platforms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, what is a revival? First, let’s look at what a revival is NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A revival is not about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- signs and wonders&lt;br /&gt;- increasing church attendance and/or numbers&lt;br /&gt;- giving up little sins and becoming morally good&lt;br /&gt;- our emotions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for this cause God shall send them strong delusion, that they should believe a lie: That they all might be damned who believed not the truth, but had pleasure in unrighteousness. (2 Th 2:11-12 KJV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing these all have in common are they are MAN CENTERED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what is at the core of all Biblical revival?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. We realize our separation from God because of our sin. We are unholy and unrighteous in the eyes of God. (See Isaiah 6:1-17, Romans 4: 7-8, and Luke 16).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Crying out to God for salvation. God begins the work in the heart, not in healing physical aliments. (Psalm 27: 7-9)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Sincere sorrow in our hearts. When we realize how we have broken God’s law and how wretched we are as sinners, we are overcome with grief and sorrow that we have offended our creator. (Romans 3:10-19 and Hebrews 12:17)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. People REPENT! True revival lasts in the hearts of true believers. A person who is soundly saved will want to remove every God offending thing from their life!! They don’t do this before salvation, but rather it is a result of salvation. (1 Th 1:9-10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Then we return to the Bible alone. We read the Word of God and then obey it! (Psalms 105:8, 1 Cor 2:13, and Psa 1:1-3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is why I am extremely concerned, grieved and sickened by what is happening in Lakeland by Todd Bentley. Remember, if we cause another to stumble in their walk, we are going to be held accountable for it in the end. I pray that I have not said anything contrary to the Word of God. I continue to pray for Todd Bentley and all that are involved in this “revival” that they would come into the knowledge of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing to gain from this. I have no name to be made; I have no money or fame to be made from it. I am genuinely concerned about people and their salvation. I wish for no one, not one, not even Todd Bentley to spend eternity in hell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-4313156906660604341?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/4313156906660604341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=4313156906660604341' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4313156906660604341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4313156906660604341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-you-should-run-away-fast-from-todd.html' title='Why You Should RUN Away FAST from Todd Bentley'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-6392264030371766553</id><published>2008-06-23T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:20.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Witnessing Throughout New York City!!</title><content type='html'>Sorry for not updating in a while. I met up with my friend Nick and have been encouraged to do some preaching on the subway and elsewhere. It's totally different than from doing it in Taiwan. It's actually soooo much more scarier!!! I've been using my "poor" English skills as my excuse not to preach the Gospel of Jesus Christ more often. But you know what, that's not an excuse. Saying that I don't know what to say or how to start is not an excuse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have been snatched from eternal damnation in hell by Jesus Christ, how can you not tell anyone? How can you leave it to someone else to do YOUR job as a Christian. Get up off the couch. Leave the coffee shop and do something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only statistic that is true is that 10 out of 10 people die! Are you not concerned? Charles Spurgeon said, "Have you no wish for others to be saved? Then you're not saved yourself, be sure of that!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you call yourself a Christian, why are you still sitting at the computer keeping the message of hope, love and joy to yourself? Get up, get out, and go tell somebody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that these are an encouragement, especially to my dear loves in Taiwan. I miss you girls and I'm so proud of your growth in the faith, but I plead with you to step out of your comfort zone and tell someone about Jesus Christ! Why? Because every day 150,000 people die and many of them are going straight to hell because they died in their sin. Have you no concern?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SF-dXKVo_fI/AAAAAAAACUs/9atejHv_IVk/s1600-h/IMG_1644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SF-dXKVo_fI/AAAAAAAACUs/9atejHv_IVk/s400/IMG_1644.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215059914755997170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Chin-Ling from Tibet. He heard the Gospel for the first time in his life. His heart was so soft towards Jesus. He was concerned about his eternal salvation. There was a little language problem, BUT he wants to know more about Jesus Christ! I told him that's good. He should find out for himself rather than just listen to what I said. We gave him a Bible and directed him to the Book of John. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SF-dXLx-FOI/AAAAAAAACU0/x98ystmYSZQ/s1600-h/IMG_1711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SF-dXLx-FOI/AAAAAAAACU0/x98ystmYSZQ/s400/IMG_1711.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215059915143255266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open Air Preaching on the 4 train. I've preached on the trains a few times and have been really encouraged by other Christians who were sitting in the same cars. I encouraged them to step out in faith and preach the Word boldly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SF-dXA0TtYI/AAAAAAAACU8/3FrbpjSbBbM/s1600-h/IMG_1664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SF-dXA0TtYI/AAAAAAAACU8/3FrbpjSbBbM/s400/IMG_1664.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215059912200271234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My new brother, Shawn, witnessing to a young man who said HE IS CHRISTIAN but NEVER reads his Bible and COULD NOT give Shawn a clear presentation of the Gospel. In fact, he did NOT know the Gospel! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SF-dXAdfuUI/AAAAAAAACVE/M5IAgySHQ4M/s1600-h/IMG_1713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SF-dXAdfuUI/AAAAAAAACVE/M5IAgySHQ4M/s400/IMG_1713.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215059912104589634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the 4 train again.  Nick and I try to do some one-on-one witnessing after.  I'm still in the hit and run phase.  I'm still learning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SF-dXUCX7FI/AAAAAAAACVM/1mszBK9Rwlg/s1600-h/IMG_1669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SF-dXUCX7FI/AAAAAAAACVM/1mszBK9Rwlg/s400/IMG_1669.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215059917359541330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shawn's wife, Lisa, saw these young adults eating food from the garbage. We were broken for them. I asked them if we could buy them dinner, but the catch was they had to listen to us first before they could have the food. They agreed. I preached the Gospel to them, but many of them insisted that they believe in Jesus; however, they showed absolutely no fruit of a Christian life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Later that evening, Shawn brought a PA to the boardwalk and open air preached.  There was a young man there who said he used to be a Christian and was backsliden.  I had the privilage of witnessing to him.  I was very forward with him and told him that he probably never slidden forward in the first place.  He was overwhelmed with guilt and shame in the fact that he knows the Word of God, but he doesn't do anything about it.  He knew he needed to "get right" with God, but didn't even know how to begin.  He felt that God could not forgive him.  I had the honor of helping him and encouraging him to pour out his heart to God; he didn't need me to tell him what to say in order to repent.  To my surprise he did it aloud!  Nick and I will help him find a church and I pray that he will come through on it.  He has been so beat up by Church people!!  Please pray for Paul).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, even demons believe in Jesus and are they going to heaven? Of course not! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, the fact is, we are not promised tomorrow. You and I could loose our lives at any time. What will happen to you when you die? Will you go to heaven because you think you're a good person? Jesus Christ declares that there is NONE good BUT God! Friends, we are NOT good people. Just look at God's holy and righteous standard. Examine yourself in light of scripture for it is a mirror to expose ourselves to ourselves. How many lies have you told? If you told just one by definition you're a liar. Have you ever stolen anything? It doesn't matter the cost or size, you'd be a thief. Have you ever hated someone?  Jesus says that if you hate your brother, it's the same as murder because God looks at the heart.  Have you ever looked at another with lust?  Jesus says that looking to lust is the same as committing adultery.  Remember God sees the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still think you're a good person?  If you do, you're lying to yourself.  By our nature, we are wicked people.  You and I are wicked and deserve punishment on the day of judgement.  In fact, God will judge us.  And if we are found guilty in His sight, we will be cast into hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But friends, there is GOOD NEWS!  For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, so that whoever believes in Him would have eternal life.  Jesus Christ paid our debt for our sin by freely giving Himself to die on the cross.  No one took His life, but He gave it as a sacrifice, so that our sins would be washed away and we could be made right before God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, there is nothing that we can do in and of ourselves to escape God's wrath on the day of judgement.  However, the Bible says that if you repent, which means to stop sinning and turn from it and put your trust in Jesus alone, you will be saved!  Then read your Bible and do what it says, not because you have to, but because you WANT to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the day of salvation and it is by no other name that one can be saved.  Remember, friends, we are all going to die.  What will happen to you?  Will you be found innocent or guilty before the Good and Just Judge?  Does that concern you?  I pray that you consider all I've said.  Your eternal life is more important than your earthly one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-6392264030371766553?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/6392264030371766553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=6392264030371766553' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6392264030371766553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6392264030371766553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/06/witnessing-throughout-new-york-city.html' title='Witnessing Throughout New York City!!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SF-dXKVo_fI/AAAAAAAACUs/9atejHv_IVk/s72-c/IMG_1644.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-7117631727570729996</id><published>2008-06-07T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:20.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>At the Airport</title><content type='html'>I am soooo grateful for Irene, Tina, Li (who came along just so he could get a kiss from his beautiful American girlfriend...te he he...and no, that's not a real kiss, it's fake), Brenda, and Yi-Pin who traveled over night to Taoyuan.  I would have NEVER made it to the airport by myself with my 5 bags and 2cats.  My words can not express how thankful I am for you guys.  I love you all. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEpAr5TfiAI/AAAAAAAACUE/G5rDwyOqdcw/s1600-h/IMG_1140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEpAr5TfiAI/AAAAAAAACUE/G5rDwyOqdcw/s400/IMG_1140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209047041868531714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEpAsdp7E_I/AAAAAAAACUM/qRtjwxbyhKs/s1600-h/IMG_1142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEpAsdp7E_I/AAAAAAAACUM/qRtjwxbyhKs/s400/IMG_1142.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209047051626288114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEpAsziWnGI/AAAAAAAACUU/kt1gTCOG3TY/s1600-h/IMG_1174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEpAsziWnGI/AAAAAAAACUU/kt1gTCOG3TY/s400/IMG_1174.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209047057500118114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEpAtHRp1mI/AAAAAAAACUc/TNjhyiLRBXw/s1600-h/IMG_1170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEpAtHRp1mI/AAAAAAAACUc/TNjhyiLRBXw/s400/IMG_1170.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209047062798784098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEpAtu5BEWI/AAAAAAAACUk/U5APhl98cmA/s1600-h/IMG_1171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEpAtu5BEWI/AAAAAAAACUk/U5APhl98cmA/s400/IMG_1171.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209047073432867170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-7117631727570729996?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/7117631727570729996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=7117631727570729996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/7117631727570729996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/7117631727570729996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/06/at-airport.html' title='At the Airport'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEpAr5TfiAI/AAAAAAAACUE/G5rDwyOqdcw/s72-c/IMG_1140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-1160290394100083176</id><published>2008-06-07T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:21.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the Year Dinner</title><content type='html'>I attended the school's end of the year dinner.  I got to say goodbye to my girls.  I love them lots.  I hope they'll come visit or I'll get to see them again. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo_yz0h9OI/AAAAAAAACTs/9qImF_R5K-E/s1600-h/IMG_1121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo_yz0h9OI/AAAAAAAACTs/9qImF_R5K-E/s400/IMG_1121.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209046061143946466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo_zcFzkOI/AAAAAAAACT0/T1Rx20dunZ8/s1600-h/IMG_1118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo_zcFzkOI/AAAAAAAACT0/T1Rx20dunZ8/s400/IMG_1118.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209046071953821922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo_zm0TiiI/AAAAAAAACT8/dn5TBetc0as/s1600-h/IMG_1120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo_zm0TiiI/AAAAAAAACT8/dn5TBetc0as/s400/IMG_1120.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209046074833209890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-1160290394100083176?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/1160290394100083176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=1160290394100083176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/1160290394100083176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/1160290394100083176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/06/end-of-year-dinner.html' title='End of the Year Dinner'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo_yz0h9OI/AAAAAAAACTs/9qImF_R5K-E/s72-c/IMG_1121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-3931055857812063369</id><published>2008-06-07T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:23.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Packing to Leave</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo-Omlu6PI/AAAAAAAACTE/EQkcutkncZw/s1600-h/IMG_1114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo-Omlu6PI/AAAAAAAACTE/EQkcutkncZw/s400/IMG_1114.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209044339605301490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo-PsWGM5I/AAAAAAAACTM/TWvgCGtQvMk/s1600-h/IMG_1108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo-PsWGM5I/AAAAAAAACTM/TWvgCGtQvMk/s400/IMG_1108.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209044358330200978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo-P1_HVHI/AAAAAAAACTU/-iQsrAoM4DY/s1600-h/IMG_1105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo-P1_HVHI/AAAAAAAACTU/-iQsrAoM4DY/s400/IMG_1105.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209044360918160498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo-QQwqQqI/AAAAAAAACTc/UnitjUqj_6c/s1600-h/IMG_1104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo-QQwqQqI/AAAAAAAACTc/UnitjUqj_6c/s400/IMG_1104.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209044368105292450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo-Qlmod2I/AAAAAAAACTk/ctBCZq3PWbE/s1600-h/IMG_1101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo-Qlmod2I/AAAAAAAACTk/ctBCZq3PWbE/s400/IMG_1101.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209044373700376418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-3931055857812063369?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/3931055857812063369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=3931055857812063369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/3931055857812063369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/3931055857812063369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/06/packing-to-leave.html' title='Packing to Leave'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo-Omlu6PI/AAAAAAAACTE/EQkcutkncZw/s72-c/IMG_1114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-8618534312474548531</id><published>2008-06-07T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:24.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating!! Fun Times with Friends</title><content type='html'>We took Yo'el out to an aboriginal place.  The owners did a dance for us and then pulled us all in! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo0qf42zWI/AAAAAAAACSc/IXrS8JKJjQY/s1600-h/IMG_1055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo0qf42zWI/AAAAAAAACSc/IXrS8JKJjQY/s400/IMG_1055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209033823726521698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo0rDPlCkI/AAAAAAAACSk/M4_afqfBNG4/s1600-h/IMG_1058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo0rDPlCkI/AAAAAAAACSk/M4_afqfBNG4/s400/IMG_1058.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209033833217067586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo0roXPVvI/AAAAAAAACSs/VArp--nUjhg/s1600-h/IMG_1091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo0roXPVvI/AAAAAAAACSs/VArp--nUjhg/s400/IMG_1091.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209033843181311730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo0rxyQz2I/AAAAAAAACS0/9G_L_f5qXxs/s1600-h/IMG_1098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo0rxyQz2I/AAAAAAAACS0/9G_L_f5qXxs/s400/IMG_1098.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209033845710573410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo0sX69R_I/AAAAAAAACS8/a11N4MS_rlc/s1600-h/IMG_1099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo0sX69R_I/AAAAAAAACS8/a11N4MS_rlc/s400/IMG_1099.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209033855947589618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-8618534312474548531?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/8618534312474548531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=8618534312474548531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8618534312474548531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8618534312474548531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/06/celebrating-fun-times-with-friends.html' title='Celebrating!! Fun Times with Friends'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEo0qf42zWI/AAAAAAAACSc/IXrS8JKJjQY/s72-c/IMG_1055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-1406826777763321706</id><published>2008-06-06T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:24.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating My Birthday Early</title><content type='html'>On the last Sunday in Taiwan, my friends and I went out for dinner and they surprised me with a birthday cake!! I love them dearly and miss them already.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEozH-dwzCI/AAAAAAAACR0/etaZrsd1wos/s1600-h/IMG_1032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEozH-dwzCI/AAAAAAAACR0/etaZrsd1wos/s400/IMG_1032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209032131127331874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEozH5O6kcI/AAAAAAAACR8/gaKhYHQNc04/s1600-h/IMG_1045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEozH5O6kcI/AAAAAAAACR8/gaKhYHQNc04/s400/IMG_1045.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209032129722880450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEozIbyW8DI/AAAAAAAACSE/UlreAEvoNHA/s1600-h/IMG_1041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEozIbyW8DI/AAAAAAAACSE/UlreAEvoNHA/s400/IMG_1041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209032138998345778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEozIX1AgtI/AAAAAAAACSM/_E53TSyqCxU/s1600-h/IMG_1038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEozIX1AgtI/AAAAAAAACSM/_E53TSyqCxU/s400/IMG_1038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209032137935717074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEozIn71g9I/AAAAAAAACSU/TSHJD1YdQBQ/s1600-h/IMG_1028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEozIn71g9I/AAAAAAAACSU/TSHJD1YdQBQ/s400/IMG_1028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209032142259323858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-1406826777763321706?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/1406826777763321706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=1406826777763321706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/1406826777763321706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/1406826777763321706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/06/celebrating-my-birthday-early.html' title='Celebrating My Birthday Early'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SEozH-dwzCI/AAAAAAAACR0/etaZrsd1wos/s72-c/IMG_1032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-8907760962755176184</id><published>2008-05-29T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T18:55:25.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving the Island!!</title><content type='html'>I'm leaving Taiwan for good in 36 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise God!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-8907760962755176184?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/8907760962755176184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=8907760962755176184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8907760962755176184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8907760962755176184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/leaving-island.html' title='Leaving the Island!!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-6282688959531147634</id><published>2008-05-22T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T17:13:19.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Going Home...</title><content type='html'>Plans have changed. I quit my job. My last day will be May 30th. I've had enough. The doctor I saw on Tuesday almost killed me by telling me I can mix medicines. He gave me another sedative which made the concussion symptoms worse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a different hospital last night, had a CT scan, and found that I have quite a bit of swelling in my brain still.  I also have a small fracture in my skull where my helmet hit my head when I hit the ground.  It's nothing to worry about.  There's no bleeding and it doesn't look like air is getting into my brain. Thank you, Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, enough is enough.  I will be home on June 1st.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise be to Jesus Christ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-6282688959531147634?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/6282688959531147634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=6282688959531147634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6282688959531147634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6282688959531147634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-going-home.html' title='I&apos;m Going Home...'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-7213629205423006216</id><published>2008-05-21T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T18:15:08.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Wanna Revolution?</title><content type='html'>Revolution Poem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gCZ5oD1y3Dc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gCZ5oD1y3Dc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great stuff!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-7213629205423006216?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/7213629205423006216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=7213629205423006216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/7213629205423006216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/7213629205423006216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/do-you-wanna-revolution.html' title='Do You Wanna Revolution?'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-1949945509669129699</id><published>2008-05-20T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:25.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Accident. Oh I Need to Get Out NOW!</title><content type='html'>I was returning home from my morning school and was stopped at a red light when another motorcycle slammed into the back of me.  I went sliding into the intersection, flew back off my motorcycle, hitting my head on the ground and the motorcycle landed on my right leg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SDKHMRHcJ6I/AAAAAAAACRk/9vhN04wliec/s1600-h/IMG_1016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SDKHMRHcJ6I/AAAAAAAACRk/9vhN04wliec/s400/IMG_1016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202369164389132194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My motorcycle...and that blue thing is a bus that was going through the intersection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SDKHMRHcJ7I/AAAAAAAACRs/G3SXAj8LeDs/s1600-h/IMG_1019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SDKHMRHcJ7I/AAAAAAAACRs/G3SXAj8LeDs/s400/IMG_1019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202369164389132210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The young boy's motorcycle front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful and grateful to God for sparing my life.  I could have been smashed by an on-coming vehicle.  I went to the doctors and I have slight head trauma, but I'm okay...he thinks.  I had a full coverage helmet on.  I have a bunch of cuts and bruises on my legs, and I have a lot of pain in my right hip.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like you to keep the young boy who hit me in prayer.  Unfortunately, I didn't understand his name, but he is 20 years old and he was returning home from a driving test for his license!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a way to celebrate getting your license...hit a foreigner!  But seriously, he was quite apologetic, primarily because he was scared when I said I need to call the police.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him I forgave him and I wasn't angry at him, but want him to learn from this experience.  I then, through translation by my co-worker, gave him the Gospel.  He seemed to have a lot of questions, but as with all Taiwanese youth, it's too much for them to think about...eternal life is too deep for them.  But I could see the pot beginning to be stirred...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that God will send someone to harvest the seed that was planted today in that young man.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the way....please don't stop praying for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-1949945509669129699?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/1949945509669129699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=1949945509669129699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/1949945509669129699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/1949945509669129699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/another-accident-oh-i-need-to-get-out.html' title='Another Accident. Oh I Need to Get Out NOW!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SDKHMRHcJ6I/AAAAAAAACRk/9vhN04wliec/s72-c/IMG_1016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-8415588774430093142</id><published>2008-05-16T18:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T18:52:52.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the END!!!</title><content type='html'>Elevate Nicole Day!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo. Thanks, Robb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-8415588774430093142?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/8415588774430093142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=8415588774430093142' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8415588774430093142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8415588774430093142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-end.html' title='It&apos;s the END!!!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-8577037754357383516</id><published>2008-05-12T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T07:31:41.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Bought of Accidents!!!</title><content type='html'>Jesus help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year ago, I was in a motorcycle accident.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was hit by a car...and then a motorcycle later!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fine.  I'm durable.  But still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET ME OUT OF HERE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46 days to go...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-8577037754357383516?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/8577037754357383516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=8577037754357383516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8577037754357383516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8577037754357383516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/another-bought-of-accidents.html' title='Another Bought of Accidents!!!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-8889962531648589870</id><published>2008-05-11T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T09:43:44.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you, Chad!</title><content type='html'>Your phone call was the highlight of my weekend!  You're a gem! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Look!  You made the blog you so often read)! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-8889962531648589870?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/8889962531648589870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=8889962531648589870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8889962531648589870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8889962531648589870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/thank-you-chad.html' title='Thank you, Chad!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-7197423985757296271</id><published>2008-05-11T08:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T08:41:47.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day to a Mother...</title><content type='html'>who doesn't want me to call her because she's at a baseball game! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for putting up with me, even when I don't deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'll call you in the morning...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-7197423985757296271?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/7197423985757296271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=7197423985757296271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/7197423985757296271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/7197423985757296271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day-to-mother.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day to a Mother...'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-6090677150414979305</id><published>2008-05-11T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T07:15:23.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Plans Panning Out</title><content type='html'>June 29th @ 3:30pm -- Arrival in New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 1-15 -- Spend time with mom/Charleston, South Carolina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 17-20 -- Tulsa, Oklahoma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 23 - August 4 -- West Lafayette, IN; Louisville, KY; Detroit, MI; Rochester, NY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 15, 2008 - June 2009 -- Abu Dhabi, United Arab Emirates&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-6090677150414979305?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/6090677150414979305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=6090677150414979305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6090677150414979305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6090677150414979305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/summer-plans-panning-out.html' title='Summer Plans Panning Out'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-4233753519411659467</id><published>2008-05-11T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:26.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Weekend</title><content type='html'>I've had a rough weekend. Things that surpass my understanding. Things that hurt me greatly. Saturday was a miserable day for me.  But only our Lord can take our brokeness and bitterness and turn them into something beautiful and sweet.  God is greater than all of it. And I rest in that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irene, Tina, Lee and I went for our favorite food...Greek! Afterwards, we went to see Iron Man.  I like comic-turn-movies and it wasn't too bad.  We saw some amateur dancing that usually goes on out in front of the shopping center at night.  It was unusually cold Saturday night.  The belly dancing girls didn't last long!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to find out the rules for using that corner.  It would be a great place to open air preach.  I just need a translator! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started using Eddie Funkhouser make up (from my business) and I really like it!!! I never thought green would look decent on me! (Normally, it looks terrible.  If you're interested in this line.  Contact me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SCb34hHcJxI/AAAAAAAACQc/or6cMPLgQq8/s1600-h/IMG_0900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SCb34hHcJxI/AAAAAAAACQc/or6cMPLgQq8/s320/IMG_0900.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199115370180126482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SCb35BHcJyI/AAAAAAAACQk/9HlWbjbzXxI/s1600-h/IMG_0915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SCb35BHcJyI/AAAAAAAACQk/9HlWbjbzXxI/s320/IMG_0915.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199115378770061090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SCb35RHcJzI/AAAAAAAACQs/6sphUE7Ano8/s1600-h/IMG_0939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SCb35RHcJzI/AAAAAAAACQs/6sphUE7Ano8/s320/IMG_0939.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199115383065028402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SCb35xHcJ0I/AAAAAAAACQ0/V9esrC4eApY/s1600-h/IMG_0887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SCb35xHcJ0I/AAAAAAAACQ0/V9esrC4eApY/s320/IMG_0887.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199115391654963010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SCb36RHcJ1I/AAAAAAAACQ8/CrNtTPcRU4s/s1600-h/IMG_0895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SCb36RHcJ1I/AAAAAAAACQ8/CrNtTPcRU4s/s320/IMG_0895.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199115400244897618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-4233753519411659467?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/4233753519411659467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=4233753519411659467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4233753519411659467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4233753519411659467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-weekend.html' title='This Weekend'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SCb34hHcJxI/AAAAAAAACQc/or6cMPLgQq8/s72-c/IMG_0900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-82645273957511048</id><published>2008-05-08T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T07:56:52.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am So Proud Today</title><content type='html'>Finally, my hard work has all paid off.  The class that has given me the most trouble is finally starting to succeed.  I've battled with other staff members who believe that these students can't succeed.  Well, the students have proven the staff wrong!  For the second month in a row, they all 18 of them passed my test (and mine are the hardest at the school).  Not only did they all pass, but around 12 of them got 100!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you could see their reactions.  They are proud of themselves, too!  They feel really good about themselves right now.  And I'm so happy for that! (They know how staff feel about them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Jesus!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-82645273957511048?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/82645273957511048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=82645273957511048' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/82645273957511048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/82645273957511048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-am-so-proud-today.html' title='I Am So Proud Today'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-8843567560619199546</id><published>2008-05-05T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T05:30:56.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in School...Y'all</title><content type='html'>Having just graduated from the School of Biblical Evangelism and really wanting to have another degree under my belt, I finally found the perfect school for me and my situation and finances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be working on a Masters of Religious Studies starting as soon as my enrollment goes through...hopefully in the next few days.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like I just like having alphabet soup after my name...not that it really means anything in the end. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-8843567560619199546?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/8843567560619199546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=8843567560619199546' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8843567560619199546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8843567560619199546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/back-in-schoolyall.html' title='Back in School...Y&apos;all'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-5907342035235711356</id><published>2008-05-02T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:27.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Field Trip: Nursery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBvoSLXMZLI/AAAAAAAACPc/lM8o1EMZiHk/s1600-h/IMG_0613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBvoSLXMZLI/AAAAAAAACPc/lM8o1EMZiHk/s320/IMG_0613.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196001994087359666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBvoSbXMZMI/AAAAAAAACPk/t19ekI3CUCs/s1600-h/IMG_0611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBvoSbXMZMI/AAAAAAAACPk/t19ekI3CUCs/s320/IMG_0611.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196001998382326978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBvoTLXMZNI/AAAAAAAACPs/AKhoMkI7nHM/s1600-h/IMG_0606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBvoTLXMZNI/AAAAAAAACPs/AKhoMkI7nHM/s320/IMG_0606.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196002011267228882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBvoTbXMZOI/AAAAAAAACP0/BvGK3mr-6zw/s1600-h/IMG_0673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBvoTbXMZOI/AAAAAAAACP0/BvGK3mr-6zw/s320/IMG_0673.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196002015562196194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBvoTrXMZPI/AAAAAAAACP8/Rq_SS0edkXg/s1600-h/IMG_0676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBvoTrXMZPI/AAAAAAAACP8/Rq_SS0edkXg/s320/IMG_0676.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196002019857163506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I was thinking was "get me out of here!!" I'm allergic to pollen.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-5907342035235711356?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/5907342035235711356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=5907342035235711356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5907342035235711356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5907342035235711356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/field-trip-nursery.html' title='Field Trip: Nursery'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBvoSLXMZLI/AAAAAAAACPc/lM8o1EMZiHk/s72-c/IMG_0613.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-4820947123450852564</id><published>2008-05-02T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T10:53:39.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shocking Youth Message Stuns Hearers</title><content type='html'>It's long, but so worth it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" FlashVars="viewkey=19fd9c84c942a08316e0" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="330" height="270" name="godtube" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-4820947123450852564?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/4820947123450852564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=4820947123450852564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4820947123450852564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4820947123450852564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/shocking-youth-message-stuns-hearers.html' title='Shocking Youth Message Stuns Hearers'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-7646483275597309655</id><published>2008-05-02T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:27.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yakult!</title><content type='html'>This has to be my favorite drink ever! I can drink gallons of this stuff; however, it is not healthy for you, despite the company's claims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBtDGrXMZKI/AAAAAAAACPU/zQLMEOCllH8/s1600-h/180px-Yakult_china.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBtDGrXMZKI/AAAAAAAACPU/zQLMEOCllH8/s320/180px-Yakult_china.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195820377100280994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-7646483275597309655?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/7646483275597309655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=7646483275597309655' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/7646483275597309655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/7646483275597309655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/yaklut.html' title='Yakult!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBtDGrXMZKI/AAAAAAAACPU/zQLMEOCllH8/s72-c/180px-Yakult_china.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-4093577729129315815</id><published>2008-05-02T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T08:46:09.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brownie Points!</title><content type='html'>20 Brownie points will go to the one that can correctly identify what this says...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, no Mr. R, you can not answer because it's from you! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;χάρις ὑμῖν καὶ εἰρήνη ἀπὸ Θεοῦ πατρὸς ἡμῶν καὶ Κυρίου ᾿Ιησοῦ Χριστοῦ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-4093577729129315815?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/4093577729129315815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=4093577729129315815' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4093577729129315815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4093577729129315815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/brownie-points.html' title='Brownie Points!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-8782440101902910355</id><published>2008-05-02T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T07:12:45.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Almost Fell Out of My Chair!</title><content type='html'>in laughter!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking about the Olympics with my 5th graders tonight and I asked the question what is the difference between "sport" and "game?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maxwell's Answer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know! I know what the difference is!! The words are different!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-8782440101902910355?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/8782440101902910355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=8782440101902910355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8782440101902910355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8782440101902910355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-almost-fell-out-of-my-chair.html' title='I Almost Fell Out of My Chair!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-3640542717495908901</id><published>2008-05-01T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T21:40:20.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Broken Heart</title><content type='html'>I walked into my 3rd grade reading class last night and found the following on the board (it was left on the board from his previous class):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Nowadays, Christians hate Buddhists. They want to stay away from them. This just proves that Christians want to kill Buddhists."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a Christian, my heart sunk to think that my student believes this. I asked him if he though I hated and wanted to kill him. He said, "no." I told him, "I'm a Christian." His reply, "Oh." I told him that Christians shouldn't hate Buddhists and in fact, Jesus tells us to love Buddhists (all people) because Jesus died for all people.  His reply, "Oh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continued to tell him, in fact, it's the Buddhists, Hindus and Muslims that are killing Christians nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His reply, "Oh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where and why he would this these things.  I know that it's not from me.  In fact, I "encourage" the children's beliefs in class.  I have a rule that my students are not allowed to say "Oh my G-o-d."  I ask them why they don't say "Oh my buddha" or "Oh my goddess."  They said they don't know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've told them that I don't like when they use the name of the God I believe in so loosely and in anger.  And He doesn't like it either.  In my class, it's unacceptable.  I told them I didn't care if they used "Oh my buddha or goddess, etc."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But man, where would he come up with that thought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the more reason to get out there and share your faith with ALL people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-3640542717495908901?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/3640542717495908901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=3640542717495908901' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/3640542717495908901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/3640542717495908901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-broken-heart.html' title='My Broken Heart'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-456819887277975741</id><published>2008-05-01T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T19:45:17.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Masters of Arts in Diplomacy</title><content type='html'>I really want to get another Masters Degree or PhD, but I'm not in the US.  I've been researching some programs and I think I found one I like.  Norwich University in Vermont has an online program for global affairs.  (Yes, I know.  Political Science...and no I'm not a traitor)! They offer concentrstions in international conflict and terrorism, which are areas I've been interested in lately.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and I are either going to Mexico or Vermont in July. (Yes, I actually said Vermont before I knew about the school...Perhaps, I'll get a chance to check it out).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, it all depends on financial resources. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-456819887277975741?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/456819887277975741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=456819887277975741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/456819887277975741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/456819887277975741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/05/masters-of-arts-in-diplomacy.html' title='Masters of Arts in Diplomacy'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-4064912280230825188</id><published>2008-04-30T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T09:25:59.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What?!? He Wanted to Kill Jesus?!?</title><content type='html'>(I don't understand why I can't share this on blogspot when it can be shared on facebook...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not even sure how to react to it.  It's so sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feds: School bomb plotter wanted to kill Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Story Highlights&lt;br /&gt;NEW: ATF agent testifies about teen's death wish at hearing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Schallenberger is accused of plotting to blow up his high school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Authorties trying to determine if he needs psych exam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLORENCE, South Carolina (AP) -- A teen accused of plotting to blow up his high school told police that he wanted to die, go to heaven and kill Jesus, federal authorities said Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prosecutors argued in a federal courtroom that the statements are an indication that 18-year-old Ryan Schallenberger needs a psychological evaluation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The straight-A Chesterfield High School senior was arrested April 19 and faces several state and federal charges, including attempting to use a weapon of mass destruction. That charge carries a possible life sentence if he is convicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"His conduct is bizarre," prosecutor Buddy Bethea told Judge Thomas Rogers III, who did not immediately issue a ruling. "I think it screams out in his conduct that he be evaluated."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defense attorney Bill Nettles said the request was premature, and that Schallenberger was competent to help in his defense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prosecutors want Schallenberger, currently at Chesterfield County jail, moved to a federal facility because they think he may try to commit suicide. His journal writings have become increasingly violent over the past year, prosecutor Rose Mary Parham said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An agent with the Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, Firearms and Explosives testified that the teen told a sheriff he wanted to die after his arrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He said death was better than life," Craig Townsend said. "He told the sheriff he wanted to die and go to heaven and once he got there, he wanted to kill Jesus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prosecutors also played a 911 tape of the teen's mother calling police after he smashed his head into a wall two days before his arrest. On the tape, she says her son threatened to shoot police if they came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He's not going to do it," Laurie Sittler told the operator. "He's just got a bad temper."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teen left but his mother was scared he would return, she said in the call. "He's planning to go to college and everything, but I don't know what to do," she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schallenberger was arrested after his parents picked up at the post office a package addressed to the teen containing 20 pounds of ammonium nitrate. They got nervous and looked through his room where they found a cassette tape he wanted played after he died, which they took to the sheriff's office, the agent testified. Authorities found his journal, which lauded the Columbine killers, after searching his room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 50-page journal contained notes on more than 10 types of explosives that Schallenberger experimented with and evaluated a year ago, the agent testified. It had a black cover and "Pisces" written on the front, and authorities have said it contained detailed plans to bomb Chesterfield High School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schallenberger's parents were at the hearing but would not comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Townsend also testified Schallenberger's mother called police to the home in April last year, when the teen was arrested for breach of peace. He said the teen became enraged and knocked over furniture after his mother asked him to walk with his sister to a grandparent's home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Authorities also seized a computer that shows he searched Web sites for making bombs, a shotgun, carbon dioxide canisters, "hundreds and hundreds" of matchsticks, and more cassette tapes that they have not yet heard, Townsend said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 The Associated Press. All rights reserved.This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten, or redistributed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All AboutCrime • Juvenile Justice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find this article at: &lt;br /&gt;http://www.cnn.com/2008/CRIME/04/29/teen.charged.ap/index.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-4064912280230825188?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/4064912280230825188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=4064912280230825188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4064912280230825188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4064912280230825188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-he-wanted-to-kill-jesus.html' title='What?!? He Wanted to Kill Jesus?!?'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-4137451692630722411</id><published>2008-04-27T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:28.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passover Sedar</title><content type='html'>I held my first passover sedar at my home.  I've gone to them for several years now, but this is the first that I put together.  After preparing everything the morning of, and by the grace of God, I pulled it off.  Perfect, no. Completed, yes.  Hallelujah.  My co-worker's husband even wants to know more about passover and Yeshua! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBRBeLXMZBI/AAAAAAAACOM/dXmh-cA90o0/s1600-h/IMG_0415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBRBeLXMZBI/AAAAAAAACOM/dXmh-cA90o0/s320/IMG_0415.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193848256966976530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBRBebXMZCI/AAAAAAAACOU/OYoxtNAcvzc/s1600-h/IMG_0420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBRBebXMZCI/AAAAAAAACOU/OYoxtNAcvzc/s320/IMG_0420.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193848261261943842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBRBebXMZDI/AAAAAAAACOc/E9xZ8s6CjM8/s1600-h/IMG_0461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBRBebXMZDI/AAAAAAAACOc/E9xZ8s6CjM8/s320/IMG_0461.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193848261261943858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBRBerXMZEI/AAAAAAAACOk/EyZXXpw_iL0/s1600-h/IMG_0484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBRBerXMZEI/AAAAAAAACOk/EyZXXpw_iL0/s320/IMG_0484.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193848265556911170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBRBerXMZFI/AAAAAAAACOs/aQhthWlKnio/s1600-h/IMG_0513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBRBerXMZFI/AAAAAAAACOs/aQhthWlKnio/s320/IMG_0513.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193848265556911186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Not our passover sacrifice)! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-4137451692630722411?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/4137451692630722411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=4137451692630722411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4137451692630722411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4137451692630722411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/passover-sedar.html' title='Passover Sedar'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SBRBeLXMZBI/AAAAAAAACOM/dXmh-cA90o0/s72-c/IMG_0415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-8595059312305332877</id><published>2008-04-27T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T07:25:17.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wonder</title><content type='html'>If anyone at church heard my disgusted response to what was said at the pulpit today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The preacher said, "Jesus is not old fashioned.  Actually, he is modern.  He is more modern than some of us...Jesus would dance to hip hop."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost walked out.  I should of walked out.  But instead I blurted out, "I don't think so!  That's heresy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else was amen-ing, agreeing, or getting happy about the comment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to cry.  Jesus is holy.  He is God.  He is NOT our homeboy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end was a typical "altar call."  But this time I noticed, and perhaps it has been said before, the preacher said "if you never believed in Jesus, but want to believe in Him today, raise your hand and we'll pray for you." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude, even the demons believe in Jesus! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for this church and pastoral staff.  Today, they were talking about how it's hard to find the new building because of the location.  However, we don't need a sign, because we have 300 "church signs" already.  We were to turn to our neighbor and say I'm a church sign.  I turned to my neighbor and said, "I'm a soul winner...not a church sign."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "Aw, come on."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really.  Is this the Great Commission?!?  Where did Jesus say, "invite people to church...and maybe they'll get saved."  How can people get saved if they never hear the Gospel?  When is the church going to stop praying for laborers and just go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It breaks my heart and even angers me some to hear a pastor say, "I'm not an evangelist.  I'm not good at talking to people about the Gospel.  I'll let other people do it. Maybe I will say something wrong and people will take it the wrong way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, pastor, the Gospel offends.  No one wants to admit their need for a Savior because we think we are so great.  And if you were to share the Gospel Biblically...you wouldn't have to worry about saying something wrong...because it's all from the Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless the Word of God is wrong...and in there, is a whole other issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: This is not aimed at one person in particular.  These pastors are all over America and their theology has crept into Taiwan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-8595059312305332877?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/8595059312305332877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=8595059312305332877' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8595059312305332877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8595059312305332877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-wonder.html' title='I Wonder'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-3851047150655940088</id><published>2008-04-26T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T19:17:05.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell Me Again About Having You're Best Life Now, Mr Olsteen...</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" FlashVars="viewkey=466775689a1895aa1b67" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="330" height="270" name="godtube" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give me you're watered down "gospel" of Jesus loves me and wants me to have a better life.  Stop it.  Just stop.  Would you die for that message?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-3851047150655940088?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/3851047150655940088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=3851047150655940088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/3851047150655940088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/3851047150655940088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/tell-me-again-about-having-youre-best.html' title='Tell Me Again About Having You&apos;re Best Life Now, Mr Olsteen...'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-176616454978901592</id><published>2008-04-23T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T20:41:46.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Brief Update</title><content type='html'>I have officially graduated from WOTM School of Biblical Evangelism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judah may have cancer from a vaccination he recieved.  I will know in about a week.  He's only 7 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrive back in the States on June 29th.  Just in time to sleep away on my birthday (June 30).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will visit my bestest friend in the whole world (after Jesus), Brooke, in Tulsa, OK, July 17-20. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will then make rounds to West Lafayette, IN; Detroit, MI; perhaps Chicago; and Rochester, NY around July 23-Aug 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know if you want to see me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-176616454978901592?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/176616454978901592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=176616454978901592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/176616454978901592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/176616454978901592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/brief-update.html' title='A Brief Update'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-8770467363335518080</id><published>2008-04-23T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T19:15:02.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Would Have Ever Guessed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I found a link to this quiz on somone else's blog.  I decided to take it.  For all my years as a Christian, I would never have described myself as the following.  But, I guess it is true, except for the fact that I disagree with the last statement.  Actually, scientific evidences supports the claims of the Bible...and therefore, not opposed to my faith...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;However, unscientific evidence to support things like the lie of evolution is another story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: &lt;a class="link12px" href="http://quizfarm.com/run.php/QuizList?author_id=38856"&gt;svensvensven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiz results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your theological worldview?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scored as a Fundamentalist&lt;br /&gt;You are a fundamentalist. You take the Bible as the foundation of your faith and read it very literally, and it shapes your worldview. Non-fundamentalist Christians have watered-down the Gospel in your view, and academic study of the Bible stops us from 'taking God at his word.' Science is opposed to faith, as it contradicts basic biblical truths.&lt;br /&gt;Fundamentalist&lt;br /&gt;82%&lt;br /&gt;Reformed Evangelical&lt;br /&gt;79%&lt;br /&gt;Evangelical Holiness/Wesleyan&lt;br /&gt;64%&lt;br /&gt;Neo orthodox&lt;br /&gt;64%&lt;br /&gt;Charismatic/Pentecostal&lt;br /&gt;39%&lt;br /&gt;Classical Liberal&lt;br /&gt;21%&lt;br /&gt;Roman Catholic&lt;br /&gt;18%&lt;br /&gt;Modern Liberal&lt;br /&gt;14%&lt;br /&gt;Emergent/Postmodern&lt;br /&gt;14%&lt;br /&gt;Rate this Quiz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-8770467363335518080?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/8770467363335518080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=8770467363335518080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8770467363335518080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8770467363335518080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/who-would-have-ever-guessed.html' title='Who Would Have Ever Guessed...'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-6337054470161874172</id><published>2008-04-23T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T18:54:50.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12 Hours of Earthquakes</title><content type='html'>We had 3 earthquakes in a 12 hour period: 4.7, 5.8, 5.0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not miss these at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-6337054470161874172?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/6337054470161874172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=6337054470161874172' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6337054470161874172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6337054470161874172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/12-hours-of-earthquakes.html' title='12 Hours of Earthquakes'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-4163200480021760250</id><published>2008-04-21T16:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:29.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Pictures</title><content type='html'>We took graduation pictures last week for the kindergarten kids. We had to wear white only. I don't own white clothing because it looks horrible on me. My boss was nice enough to purchase a beige shirt for me, but it ended up being too small on top and huge on the bottom. I was so upset that morning because I felt I looked like a marshmellow. If you ever feel the need to buy clothes for me, never, ever buy white, beige, or yellow. Dark blue, green, brown and black are good for me...I like black. Black, black, black. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SA2EP7XMY8I/AAAAAAAACNk/QxogPbYRtGY/s1600-h/IMG_0318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191951354595926978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SA2EP7XMY8I/AAAAAAAACNk/QxogPbYRtGY/s320/IMG_0318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SA2EQrXMY9I/AAAAAAAACNs/1Qdw79meFY4/s1600-h/IMG_0320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191951367480828882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SA2EQrXMY9I/AAAAAAAACNs/1Qdw79meFY4/s320/IMG_0320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SA2EQ7XMY-I/AAAAAAAACN0/86mOheUOG78/s1600-h/IMG_0323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191951371775796194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SA2EQ7XMY-I/AAAAAAAACN0/86mOheUOG78/s320/IMG_0323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SA2ERbXMY_I/AAAAAAAACN8/wY_WKY1jZ-4/s1600-h/IMG_0383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191951380365730802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SA2ERbXMY_I/AAAAAAAACN8/wY_WKY1jZ-4/s320/IMG_0383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SA2ER7XMZAI/AAAAAAAACOE/hWs_o_XGW4I/s1600-h/IMG_0357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191951388955665410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SA2ER7XMZAI/AAAAAAAACOE/hWs_o_XGW4I/s320/IMG_0357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-4163200480021760250?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/4163200480021760250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=4163200480021760250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4163200480021760250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4163200480021760250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/graduation-pictures.html' title='Graduation Pictures'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/SA2EP7XMY8I/AAAAAAAACNk/QxogPbYRtGY/s72-c/IMG_0318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-5229700892007142664</id><published>2008-04-16T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T21:52:20.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help Out Some Missionaries</title><content type='html'>A friend is auctioning off a lot of his books and the proceeds will help some missionaries he knows.  Take a look.  Bid. Do it!  Stop reading this. Click. Bid. Now! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, my birthday is June 30.  If anyone wants to purchase them for me as a gift, that would be nice! :)  I have to buy a plane ticket and ship my two cats...I will be without income for 3 months...I can't even afford books now. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auction #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;amp;rd=1&amp;amp;item=250237771727&amp;amp;ssPageName=STRK:MESE:IT&amp;amp;ih=015"&gt;http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;amp;rd=1&amp;amp;item=250237771727&amp;amp;ssPageName=STRK:MESE:IT&amp;amp;ih=015&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auction #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;amp;rd=1&amp;amp;item=250237798042&amp;amp;ssPageName=STRK:MESE:IT&amp;amp;ih=015"&gt;http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;amp;rd=1&amp;amp;item=250237798042&amp;amp;ssPageName=STRK:MESE:IT&amp;amp;ih=015&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auction #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;amp;rd=1&amp;amp;item=250237508853&amp;amp;ssPageName=STRK:MESE:IT&amp;amp;ih=015"&gt;http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;amp;rd=1&amp;amp;item=250237508853&amp;amp;ssPageName=STRK:MESE:IT&amp;amp;ih=015&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-5229700892007142664?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/5229700892007142664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=5229700892007142664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5229700892007142664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5229700892007142664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/help-out-some-missionaries.html' title='Help Out Some Missionaries'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-2810598827070022192</id><published>2008-04-16T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T18:02:00.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Appealing to the Soul?!?  A Last Response</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm done with this conversion on the board, but got another message. I won't reply to this because a). the person doesn't know how to read apparently nor critically think and b). it's a heart issue. But, I will give a short response on here in blue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am glad to see that the Christian right wing response to yesterdaysZeitgeist-post only had more quotes from the same disputed bible as alast defense. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ha ha ha. This made me laugh so hard because I've never been called "the Chrisitian right wing." Anyway, my response only had Bible quotes when replying to the BIBLE QUOTE &lt;em&gt;HE&lt;/em&gt; claimed was a contradiction IN THE BIBLE! &lt;/span&gt;I saw no proper references to scientific historicalliterature that contradicted anything I stated &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Acutally, I wasn't going to give you any because it would all just be disputed. This guy is not interested in knowing truth, but knowing that he is right. &lt;/span&gt;and may thereforepresume that done trip to Egypt does not make a professionaltheological historian. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Actually, my qualifications do make me a "professional theological historian," but I will not throw the education card in his face. &lt;/span&gt;I saw no response to the majority of my statements at all, except forsome semantic babble about the interpretation of English vocabulary.&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; You're right. I have better things to do then to reply to your long winded copy-and-pasted-from-the-internet e-mail. By, the way, if you don't understand the need to understand the foundations of a language, and do not take into consideration the original language in context, then you are nothing more than ignorant and have drawn your own conclusions based on your own ideology. &lt;/span&gt;This time around I will focus less on historical facts, but I willtry to appeal to the soul instead. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WOW! This is a shocker? We have a soul? But if there is no God, why should we have one?!? &lt;/span&gt;In the last 30 or some years ago i have travelled and lived in over35 countries. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In the past 6 years, I've lived and travelled in 15 countries....so? All that means is by the time I get to that 30 year mark, I could have potentially traveled and lived in more countries that you....&lt;/span&gt;I ended up living 7 years in south India among Hindusand Muslims. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm from New York City, they are all over! &lt;/span&gt;I found out that very few Hindus actually know the wholestory of Hinduism. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Like almost all believers of their own religions. &lt;/span&gt;Religion in India is like air. It is everywhere,everyone breathes all day, and no-one really thinks much about it.&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;How sad that it's just "something one does." &lt;/span&gt;You can not ask anyone for the complete picture. They simply don'tknow. No-one tried to convert me. Hinduism does not propagateconversion. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Right, it's based on selfishness and making YOUR life better and free from pain. &lt;/span&gt;You can only be a real Hindu if you are born one.&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Not true. Just like doesn't have to be born a Muslim to be a real Muslim or born as a Christian to be a real Christian. We can choose, if we are exposed to more. &lt;/span&gt;However: Almost 750 million Hindus are really Hindus, and are firmlyconvinced that Hinduism is the only right path.In India, ordan, Marocco, Holland and France I spent many years amongMuslims. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me too, I have a lot of Muslim friends in New York, Indiana and Egypt...and in fact, I'm moving to a Muslim country!&lt;/span&gt;Even though they were all dedicated Muslims, they oftenspoke different languages,and had different views about what theKoran ment to them. Most of them knew the Koran very well and werevery serious about Islam. To 1 billion Muslims Islam is the onlyright path and non of them has ever tried to convert me.&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; That's because they don't care about you. If someone thinks that they know the right away and you are wrong, and they don't tell you, it's because they don't care what happens to you. They could be the nicest people to you. But they are not concerned for you after you die. If what you say is true. &lt;/span&gt;These days I live in what I like to call yellow Asia, where I liveamong Buddhists, Daoists and a series of religious variations that Ihave not quite yet mastered. I find all of them to be very tolerant,and non of them, in 6 years, has ever tried to convince me of theirright. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Again, because it's all about the self and their own perfection. These religions are NOT loving! &lt;/span&gt;They all live alongside of eachother, do their own things, andyet firmly believe that they are on the only right path. I could noteven imagine any one of them even considering to convert me.&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Again, because they DO NOT CARE ABOUT YOU! &lt;/span&gt;I also lived in many white Christian countries, among scores ofCatholics &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;not christian&lt;/span&gt;, Protestants, Jews, Seventh-day-Adventists &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;not christian&lt;/span&gt;, Mormons&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; not chrisitan &lt;/span&gt;,Baptists, Anabatists, Jezuits&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; not christian&lt;/span&gt;, Easter-Community-followers &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I've never heard of this, but it probably doesn't believe in salvation through grace by faith, which makes it not christian&lt;/span&gt;, JehovasWitnesses&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; not christian&lt;/span&gt;, Lutherians, Calvinists and the newest splinter group: Bornagain Christians.I always talk to all of them. When they knock my door, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Born again Chrisitians go door to door?!?!?!?! I have never, ever heard of this method of evangelism. I think you are confused with Mormons or Jehovah Witnesses...those are the only groups that have ever come to my door in my entire life. &lt;/span&gt;I let them inand invite them to the debate, enjoying milk and cookies as we speak.I always want to know who they are, what they believe in, and howthey got to their conclusions and convictions.I will not tire you with their beliefs, but there is something veryodd about them in comparison with the other religious structures:None of them seem to agree with eachothers version of what used to beChristianity once. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BECAUSE THEY ARE NOT CHRISTIAN!!! (refering to the cult groups that come to your door...Mormons and JWs. There's no way that Born Agains in Taiwan go door-to-door....I've been to the churches. I know the people. They can't even share their faith with their friends, let alone go door-to-door). &lt;/span&gt;They are polarised, fanatical, intolerant and donot cease to try to convert (or subvert)me. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(HM...I'm a born again Christian and I gave you the Gospel once...and that's all I'm going to give it to you...Just to hear or read it once, makes you responsible. I don't need to keep telling you). &lt;/span&gt;They all firmly believethat they are on the only right path, that being a path that merelyhas its roots in old Christianity, but has become somethingcompletely different along the way.If you believe that jesus once lived, or Allah, or Buddah, orwhatever famous diety you might have chosen as your only God, thanone essential credo comes floating to the surface. Beware of pride,beware of ego, be tolerant, be loving and be respectfull.&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; But see it is loving to tell someone the truth. If you are blind and walking towards the edge of the cliff, is the loving thing to say, "Hey! Hope you have a good day!"? Or perhaps, the loving thing to do is to leave him alone, afterall, we never know if he really wants to kill himself. NO! The loving thing to do would to be to warn him of the danger ahead. &lt;/span&gt;This stands as a massive contradiction to what religion actually isin the eyes of the believer: That their religion is the only rightpath. Therefore; If I claim (f.e.)to be a true Christian, Iautomatically piss &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and I'm the first to agree that this is wrong and there has been a lot done in the name of Christianity which should have never been done. There are also a lot of false converts who claim to represent Christ and they don't because they are not true believers and for that I'm very sorry.&lt;/span&gt;on the heads of 5 billion world citizens, peoplewith feelings, brains, lives, families, pains, wisdom and experience,and laugh at their hurt egos by claiming that I am right, and ALL ofthem are wrong.&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Somewhere down the line this man has obviously been hurt by "christians" or the "church." Please pray for him. &lt;/span&gt;Oh, how the mighty will fall...one dayStan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This all makes me think about the people who become Christians and freely give up their lives for the Gospel.  If Christianity is wrong, why won't people deny it in order to save their lives in certain places...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What do you do with that? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-2810598827070022192?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/2810598827070022192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=2810598827070022192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/2810598827070022192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/2810598827070022192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/appealing-to-soul-last-response.html' title='Appealing to the Soul?!?  A Last Response'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-5934493521091767790</id><published>2008-04-15T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T20:20:54.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Finally E-mail in the Discussion</title><content type='html'>It is futile to continue the discussion that I am having on that board.  People who claim to be "open-minded" but yet, won't hear anything about Christianity.  At least, I admit I have now closed my mind after being a Catholic, Atheist, practicing Hindu, an almost Mormon, into witchcraft, and satanist.  My mind is now closed as I am convinced beyond a shadow of a doubt that following Jesus Christ is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anway, this is the last email that was posted by the movie guy, Stan.  His is in red and my reply blue.  I like how he actually gives evidence to support Biblical claims, but yet, he says it contradicts itself.  Funny.  I also like how he wants those who claim the existance of Jesus to provide him with credible proof, but yet, he offers none for us with his claims.  Internet citation is problematic within research and I'm afraid, that seems to be his extent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I highlighted the portions of his text that I actually replied to in purple to help you out. &lt;br /&gt;I hope you have been encouraged to stand up for Jesus (Although, He doesn't &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; us to stand up for Him.  The point of it is to take a firm stand in what you believe in). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am the first to admit that Zeitgeistmovie has bias. This is normal, since they are making a point that needs strength to break through the ignorance of the masses. They should have referred to their sources more often, without doubt. Zeitgeist is NOT the end of the discussion, but the awakening of the numb.Many things in the movie already knew. Some things I didn' t know I double-checked. I could not confirm all the facts they stated regarding the simularities between Christianity and other religions, but many of them I COULD find back. The evidence left should still be mindboggling to the ones with an open mind.There some that can' t be helped. Brainwash and ego are terrible things for the weak of mind. &lt;/span&gt;I will, however, try one more time to end this discussion with a list of facts, as well as a list of theories. If anyone can prove any of this to be wrongly quoted, or without credible base, feel free to point this out to me with the proper references and I will be silent henceforth.and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;IsThis is a list of SOME gods and dieties that were born, died, and were reborn again. The resurrection myth is as old as humans are.&lt;/span&gt;Aboriginal mythology: Julunggul, Wawalag Akkadian mythology: Tammuz htar Arabian mythology: Phoenix Aztec mythology: Quetzalcoatl, Xipe and Totec Canaanite mythology: Baal Celtic mythology: Cernunnos Christian mythology:Jesus Dacian mythology :Zalmoxis Egyptian mythology :Hora, Osiris Etruscan mythology:Atunis Greek mythology: Adonis, Cronus, Cybele, Dionysus, Orpheus, Persephone Hindu mythology: Trimurti, Brahma, Vishnu, Siva, Shirdi Sai Baba Khoikhoi mythology: Heitsi Native American mythology: Kaknu Norse mythology: Odin, Balder, Gullveig, Phrygian mythology: Attis Religion in ancient Rome: Mithras, Aeneas, Bacchus, Proserpina Slavic mythology: Veles, JariloSumerian mythology: Damuzi, Inanna The king of Kings:&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The idea of the king of kings has prehistoric roots and is found world-wide, on Java as in sub-Saharan Africa. These kings might also be designated to suffer and atone for his people&lt;/span&gt;, meaning that the sacral king could be the pre-ordained victim of a human sacrifice, either regularly killed at the end of his term of office, or sacrificed in times of crisis (read the study of Domalde).Among the Ashanti people, a new king was flogged before enthronization.Our lord the PopeFrom the Bronze Age Near East, enthronization and anointment of a monarch was a central religious ritual, reflected in the titles Messiah or Christ which became separated from worldly kingship. Thus, Sargon of Akkad described himself as "deputy of Ishtar", just as the Christian Pope is considered the "steward of Christ".Our lord the shepherdThe king is styled as a shepherd from earliest times, e.g., the term was applied to Sumerian princes such as Lugalbanda in the 3rd millennium BC. (5000 years ago!) The image of the shepherd combines the themes of leadership and the responsibility to supply food and protection as well as superiority.This title was directly transferred to Christ, as was the title of "savior" of semi-divine or deified heroes and rulers, and the title of "Son of Heaven" or "Son of God". As the mediator between the people and the divine, the sacral king was credited with special wisdom (e.g. Solomon) or vision.Our lord ChristIn Egyptian myth, Horus gained his authority by being anointed by Anubis, who had his own cultus, and was regarded as the main anointer; the anointing made Horus into Horus karast, written in Egyptian as &amp;#7717;r &amp;#7731;rst, "anointed/embalmed Horus". "&amp;#7731;rst" is Greek for chrisma which means "unguent" whence the title Christos is derived. Christos was chosen by the Hellenistic Jewish authors of the Septuagint, Alexandria as a translation of Maa&amp;#7717; because of this similarity.(Tom Harpur,Un.of Toronto)Gerald Massey (1907) compares in particular the embalming of Jesus described in Matthew 26:12 and John 19:39,40 as "making the Christ as the anointed-mummy previous to interment" and refers to Tertullian's claim that the name of the Christians derives from this unction received by Jesus.Our lord J.C.Crucifiction was common practice during Roman rule. So was corruption and deriliction of duty. It is well-documented that few people(in comparison) actually died on the cross. They would not be nailed to the wood. They would be freed at night when relatives or friends would come to the venue to bribe the guards.Crucifiction was always a thing for common people, and NEVER for the wealthy or the famous. Actually, only 2 stories come floating to the surface if one looks for famous crucifictions in the past. Jesus Christ and Julius Caesar. --J.C.--Both crucifictions are said to have happened under Roman rule, and only 32 jears apart, 2000 yrs ago. Coincedence, or simply the same person?Mary and the immaculate conceptionWorship of Isis, Horus' mother, was an important part of religion at the time, and there exists a proposal that this is the basis of veneration of Mary, and more particularly Marian Iconography.The nativity of Christ is similar in some respects to that of Ra, the Sun, in Egyptian mystery religion. Ra is given virginal birth by Neith, who was impregnated by Kneph, the "breath of life", and who had her fate foretold to her by Thoth. A sound-alike to Mary, similar to the case of krst above, is the title of "beloved", "mery", frequently bestowed on Neith.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Translations of the dead sea scrolls(old-aramean) into latin were to say the least, incomplete. People simply did NOT have the whole dictionary available to them. Latin has only 1 translation for "woman", "maid" and "virgin", which is "Virgo. Therefore "Mary the woman" could become "Mary the virgin".There are scores of other gaps in translation for those that want to find them.&lt;/span&gt; The Trinity:Plutarch states that the Egyptian "kneph" translates to Greek "pneuma", the term for the Holy Spirit. Amenhotep III applied this myth to his wife and the birth of his son, Akhenaten, who was consequently identified as Horus. The bible and the life of JesusA complete religion built on the life and times of Jesus. Jesus is born, gets baptized, starts a brawl in the temple with the Philistines, gives a speech, has a last meal and is removed from the script after the resurrection. What is happening here? &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Bible normally is a neverending epic of endless details. It drowns in details. Page after page, numbers, amounts, thoughts, speeches and teachings. There seems no end to it. Jesus lives 33 years and what do we read about his life? As good as nothing. Chapter wisely removed, it seems. This raises essential questions.The Bible&lt;/span&gt;:-It is remarkable that the life of Jesus is virtually missing-It was written on ancient scrolls in old-aramean, and then translated again and again. Then it was updated. Whats left is a piece of writing that has no or little relation to the original scrolls. -It was supposedly written by scores of different people in different places, speaking different languages in different times. Not the best bases for a coherent book.-Large parts of the contemporary Bible were never written on scrolls. At least none that the public has ever seen.-The stories in the old testament go back up to many thousands of years ago. Many Christians convienently disregard the old testament, claiming that the New testament is the correct one. This is incorrect, if not absurd, since both books are equally built on quicksand-The old testament, and parts of the new testament has its origins in an era where writing was rare, if not completely absent. The stories in those books were handed down mouth to mouth over many generations by illiterate shepherds, speaking different languages and dialects. The known version that was left after 6000yrs of spoken transfer can therefore in no way be held as a valuable piece of detailed knowledge. It wasn't untill the monks started writing (and later on -printing) that the contents of the stories stopped evolving radically. People then decided on updating the scriptures, leaving out undesirable chapters, breaking away in endless amounts of splinter factions, all of them choosing their own seperate ivory tower and their own dogma. We even had jesus appearing in the USA (God bless America)and thus the Mormons came into existance.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Some (of many) contradictions in the Bible: The second Book of Kings,( 3, 27),&lt;/span&gt; recounts how King Mehsa of Moab, faced with a strong alliance by the Kings of Israel, Judea and Edom overwhelming his land and besieging his capital, "took his eldest son that should have reigned in his stead, and offered him for a burnt offering upon the wall". This had the desired result, "there was great indignation against Israel" and the three attacking kings had to raise the siege and return to their own land. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Bible does not specify who was "indignant against Israel" but in the context it can only be God; this is remarkable since God is mentioned as having long before abolished human sacrifice, and since the Hebrews rather than the Moabites were God's "Chosen people"; even so, the passage makes clear that Hebrews like other ancient peoples took seriously the power of royal sacrifice in time of national crisis and danger&lt;/span&gt;.In Genesis God promises Noah that the water (flood) will never return again and he created a rainbow as proof of his decision.In Revelations there is no end to the destruction, and the water returns again.I will end this for now. I have many pages more of this for those that want to know more. Consider why people need religion to start of with. People need a meaning to their life. They need to answer questions that only "living, thinking and experiencing can answer. People want shortcuts. People want to be important instead of insignificant. People want to hold on to what they were tought because the opposite creates insecurity and ego does not allow it. People feel unsafe and want protection from a stronger person. All these things are embedded in our genes. It is up to us to free ourselves from this line of thinking and stand up for who we truely are: Individuals with common fears and a common future.Stan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Wow! You must be well versed in classical, ancient, and extinct languages!  How else will one truly understand the meaning of the phrases within each specific language and culture?  Just because we have a word like “resurrection” in English, it doesn’t necessarily mean the same thing within each religion, culture, etc.  Remember, the English language is very limited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, Mormons and Christians share the same term “forgiveness.”  However, they have two very different implications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="Forgiveness"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mormon: Must be earned through what may be "weeks, years, or centuries" of effort. To be forgiven of a sin, one must meet the demands of the Latter Day Saints’ definition of repentance for that sin. God 'remembers' the original sin and you lose your forgiveness if you recommit the sin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian: The undeserved gift of having your sins separated from you "as far as the east is from the west". Because Jesus paid our penalty as our substitute, we are considered guiltless by God. God does not remember our sins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So already, we have two very different understandings of the same term…and both are from the English speaking language!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To solely base claims based on English or Latin translations is completely unfair and irresponsible research.  What does this mean?  It means, well, it requires you to do drawn out word studies for each word/term in the original language.  You understand the grammar behind each word as prescribed by the ORIGINAL language.  You take all the meanings and you string them together to come up with an understanding of that word or phrase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To state that one has found “tons” of evidence to back up claims seems almost deceptive.  I say this because finding “research” on the internet or reading books does not mean that one has found it….Actually, what that means is one has read sources that support what you believe, and in fact you have not done the “research” yourself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without a solid understanding of what each word/term means WITHIN each context, truly shows that one does not understand it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, of course, you will probably disregard what I’ve just stated and throw more “facts” and “evidence” our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mentioned before, if one part of the research has been proven faulty or fabricated then the rest of the research is not credible.  To say that someone is bias or should have cited their research more often is futile.  All it does is add more fabrications to their claims!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three reasons why people ask tough questions about the Bible:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a barrier to defeat the Christian faith&lt;br /&gt;To show off in front of others&lt;br /&gt;Out of a real desire to find out the answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which one do you fall under?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that’s not an attempt to call you out, just think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will say this, if you take the time to truly study out the Bible in GRAMMATICALLY and HISTORICALLY, you will find that, in fact, it does not contradict itself, but rather supports itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You brought up the example of 2 Kings 3:27, well, let’s take a look at it.  It is not a contradiction at all.  By YOUR OWN analysis, you are supporting what God says in the Bible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we take a look at Chapter 3 we find that Jehoram reigns over Israel.  He is an evil ruler.  He imitates the sin of Jeroboam and causes the nation of Israel to fall into sin.  The king of Moab rebelled against Jehoram and he went after him.  So, he creates this evil alliance between the king of Judah and the king of Edom.  As they searched for the king of Moab, they entered into a dry place: no food, no water.  They believed that God had brought them together to destroy them, for they knew they were not following God’s law.  They also knew they were not trusting God and had taken matters into their own hands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We see that the kings inquire of the Lord through Elisha.  Elisha wants nothing to do with them.  Elisha knows they are evil, but he regards Jehoshaphat and inquires of the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God tells them that He will deliver the Moabites to them and defeat them.  God kept his promise in v 24.  He delivered the Moabites into the hands of the Israelites and they  defeated them.   The problem becomes after the Moabites retreated, Israel followed them.  The continued to pillage and plunder; killing all in their path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is NOT what God told them to do.  In fact, again, they had taken things into their own hands by chasing after the Moabites.  God delivered them for defeat, but this was not good enough for them; they continued to chase them back to their own land. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, to v 26, the king of Moab knew he could not with stand further battle.  So, he offered a sacrifice to the Moab god, Chemosh, (see Numbers 21:29, Judges 11:24, 1 Kings 11:7, 1 Kings 11:33, 2 Kings 23:13, Jer 48:7, 13 and 46).  This god delights in the blood, murder, and the destruction of mankind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These people believed that more precious the offering, the more it was accepted by their gods.  And therefore, children were the best sacrifice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human sacrifice is unacceptable to God because humans are no pure and spotless.  Only the blameless can be used for atonement and that’s why God instructs people in the Old Testament to sacrifice certain animals.  (Notice that vegetable and fruit offerings are unacceptable). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God becomes indignant toward Israel because THEY CAUSED the king of Moab to offer his sacrifice which is an abomination of heathens (see 2 Kings 16:3).  The king of Moab did this to show the Israelites (that is why he did it on the wall) that he was willing to sell his own life rather than to surrender.  (We call this “pride.”) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You state: the passage makes clear that Hebrews like other ancient peoples took seriously the power of royal sacrifice in time of national crisis and danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, if you read carefully, it does not state this.  The passage states, “And there was great indignation against Israel: and they departed from him, and returned to their own land.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God anger came before they departed.  (Which maintains the Bible’s claim that God does not approve of human sacrifice.  Never once in the Bible is human sacrifice acceptable in God’s eyes, except through Jesus). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They departed because of God’s anger.  The Bible does not record that they felt sorry for the king of Moab.  No, God’s anger came upon them because of what they drove the king of Moab to do.  And then they left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further, your claim of contraction cannot stand because the sacrifice of the son was not offered to the Lord but to Chemosh, as the people of Moab did not worship the God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The God of the Bible was not moved on behalf of Mesha, but rather by the evil done by his people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To take the Bible in context is to consider the entire manuscript, not just within chapter.  Remember, there are no chapter breaks in the original text.  Those were placed in to make it easier to reference.  My Bible is 1323 pages long.  Imagine trying to find something from it without a reference system?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that little study took me over 1 ½ hours to do.  And that was just one verse! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, never listen to what I say or anyone else says about the Word of God.  Take what they said about it and judge it in light of the Scripture.  What does Scripture say about what someone said…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-5934493521091767790?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/5934493521091767790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=5934493521091767790' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5934493521091767790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5934493521091767790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-finally-e-mail-in-discussion.html' title='My Finally E-mail in the Discussion'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-7194030904735404505</id><published>2008-04-14T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T08:30:58.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking On the Anti-Christian Propaganda</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you remember the suggestion to watch that film. Well, here was my reply...Maybe I should go back for another degree in Egyptology. I really enjoyed learning about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Okay, where do I begin with this film? The obvious thing is that it is anti-Christian, anti-US government, nothing but propaganda to play on the emotions. And in fact, I really appreciated their tactfulness in replaying people jumping out from the WTC building as it was burning. I remember what it was like to watch that on TV live and what it was like when we couldn’t find my aunt who worked on the 92nd floor of the first tower. I also remember the people who put their lives on the line, including my mom that was part of rescue response, so, I’m not even going to get involved in the 9/11 aspect. My entire family is military personnel and some have given their lives for a country they love, by their own choice. No matter if the US government cause the events that brought them to that place, remember, they still chose to go...and I support their decisions. I didn’t watch that aspect because I know I'd probably be enraged by it. So, I won’t even go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let’s talk about the film. Let’s first look at how it was made and the material used and this is why it is not a credible source.&lt;br /&gt;1. Like I said before, this isn’t an investigative piece as one would find a historian or scientist conducting. This is a man who wants to disprove something. He has decided what the end product would be. He takes information and fits it to support his own ideas. True research starts out with a question and seeks out primary and secondary sources, on both sides (and more sides) to understand and then piece together to come to a conclusion. (Even more so, should the director look at both sides if this is supposed to be a persuasive piece).&lt;br /&gt;Further, what are his sources? Many voiceovers and secondary sources. Secondary sources include Massey (dated 1850s); a woman who is trained in the Classics, but Ancient Egypt normally is not included in this field, so is she reliable? There are a few others, but the point is that the filmmaker only cites others' work that fit into his disconjointed puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;Where are his interviews with credible historians on these subjects? They are all secondary published works with the exception of the King James Version of the Bible, which I highly doubt that he has full read it completely. (And I do realize that the filmmaker has included audio, however, he has not given proper citation for this audio sources, therefore, it is questionable right off the bat).&lt;br /&gt;2. This leads me to my next point. The filmmaker would try to persuade one that the Bible and Jesus’ life is based off of astrology. The Bible actually condemns astrology. If he has read the Old Testament then he would know that God actually condemns the worship of stars. God tells His people in Deuteronomy not to worship stars and actually calls for the death sentence if people worship the stars (creation) rather than the Creator. Therefore, the filmmaker uses the Bible to try to prove his point, but the Bible contradicts what he says. By taking the Bible into account, the filmmaker disproves his very argument!&lt;br /&gt;3. Although, the filmmaker says it doesn’t matter which story came first, it actually does. The filmmaker claims that the number 12 in the Bible comes from the 12 zodiac signs. To quote the narrator, “the reality is…” that the zodiac signs and star division didn’t come into history until 4th or 5th century BC. Historians have dated Genesis around 1,000 BC, but yet, they still believe that the event occurred earlier than that as far back as 4004 BC. God promises the Messiah (Jesus) way before astrology comes into play in Babylon. Therefore, how can early scripture, be connected to something that comes 500 or 600 years LATER?It apparently he doesn’t have his historical facts straight.&lt;br /&gt;3. Further, the Bible does not claim Jesus was born on December 25th. We don’t know. And frankly, it shouldn’t matter. Who cares if he was born on 12/25 or July 6th. (I for one am in favor of moving Christmas to July, by the way). The point of it, as we can see from the Bible, that God likes people to remember things He’s done. That’s why He sets forth days of remembrance in the Old Testament. And if, according to the Bible, God is unchanging, and wants His people to remember events, then it fits that we choose a day to remember Jesus’ birth.&lt;br /&gt;4. On to more misrepresentation of historical facts. I studied Egyptian mythology in Cairo and Luxor, Egypt almost 3 years ago. Let me see what I can recall and compare it to the filmmaker’s claims:&lt;br /&gt;a. My first issue was that the filmmaker called Isis, “Isis Mary.” Huh?!?! This title/name does not exist when looking at primary sources. Therefore, someone has fabricated this. b. Isis was also a god. There is no reference in Egyptian mythological history that she was a virgin. Again, fabricated. All accounts of Horus birth state that he was conceived between Osiris and Isis. At least that’s what they’re teaching not only at the graduate level in Cairo, but in their museums as well.&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention that Horus was born as a falcon and flew away….where are those three kings that visited him? (And yes, I know the filmmaker refers to them as the stars…but how do these stars catch up with a falcon?)&lt;br /&gt;c. Horus as “savior?” Again, there is no Egyptian myth to prove this. Nor did Ancient Egyptians have a concept of “Savior.” Product of his imagination as best.&lt;br /&gt;I could go on and on about the historical inaccuracies of this film, but this is coming up on 3 pages, I’m tired, and frankly, it's getting old...fabrication after fabrication without credible support. But, I’ll leave you with this:&lt;br /&gt;Not one reputable source cites that Horus was ever baptized (which, by the way is a purely Christian term). Not one reputable source claims Horus was a “teacher.” Not one reputable source gives us his age along with events. Horus was never resurrected, in fact, I believe his body was cut into 12 or 14 pieces and scattered over Egypt and that’s why there are so many temples dedicated to him. However, I do remember that Horus resurrected Osiris…please correct me if I’m wrong on that.&lt;br /&gt;And just so you don’t say this is all about my beliefs in Jesus…I used to practice Hinduism in high school. Krishna was the 8th son of Devaki…which makes Devaki not a virgin…which clearly makes Krishna not born of a virgin…&lt;br /&gt;So, what do you do with all these historical inaccuracies? Can this be a credible source? Can it be used to make one think further? I’d say no, solely based on the fact that it’s unreliable as a source.&lt;br /&gt;You seem to be supportive of this film. What do you do about the credibility of the filmmaker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--- In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:Tainan_bulletin@yahoogroups.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tainan_bulletin@yahoogroups.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;, "wrote:&gt;&gt; I will gladly add a thought or two to your questions, but first I would &gt; strongly advise you to watch ZEITGEISTMOVIE. You can watch in online on &gt; Youtube, or you can go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zeitgeistmovie.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;www.zeitgeistmovie.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; and watch it live &gt; online. All for free. The intro of 10 minutes or so is a bit heavy, but &gt; than it gets much better. In order not to overload your brain (its a 2 &gt; hour watch!)I would advise you to first watch the first hour, and later &gt; watch the second. The first hour is about religion mostly. the second &gt; hour is about the new world order and the truth behind 9/11 in the &gt; greater scope of history.&gt; &gt; Tell me when you watched the first hour, and I'll gladly get back to &gt; you then.&gt; &gt; Stan&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-7194030904735404505?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/7194030904735404505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=7194030904735404505' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/7194030904735404505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/7194030904735404505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/do-you-remember-suggestion-to-watch.html' title='Taking On the Anti-Christian Propaganda'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-3883689696393109753</id><published>2008-04-13T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T20:28:46.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E-mails, E-mails, and More E-mails.</title><content type='html'>I've gotten a lot of responses to what I posted on that board. I'm really amazed at it all. Everytime someone, well, I should say, anyone promoting Christianity on the board, they get attacked. A number of people have replied and I haven't felt attacked. I presented the Gospel and they gave their view points. I even got one encouraging note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hi Miss Nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if that is your name, but it is not important. I have to say well done on a very well thought out answer. You stayed calm (where I would have gotten all worked up) and logical. Well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pierre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I will post the rest of them later. I hope they will be an encouragment to you not to back off in defending or explaining your faith. Oh, and actually someone wanted me to watch this film in which the filmmakers claim that Jesus is really Horus (an Egyptian god) and that he never existed. I need to find time to give a detailed reply to it because their film is full of holes and they ingore historical evidence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I will gladly add a thought or two to your questions, but first I wouldstrongly advise you to watch ZEITGEISTMOVIE. You can watch in online onYoutube, or you can go to www.zeitgeistmovie.com and watch it liveonline. All for free. The intro of 10 minutes or so is a bit heavy, butthan it gets much better. In order not to overload your brain (its a 2hour watch!)I would advise you to first watch the first hour, and laterwatch the second. The first hour is about religion mostly. the secondhour is about the new world order and the truth behind 9/11 in thegreater scope of history.Tell me when you watched the first hour, and I'll gladly get back toyou then. Stan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To this I sent my first reply:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm not even going to comment on this as a Christian, but as a historian (because that's what I'm trained as).  The filmmakers of this movie obviously ignore historial evidence. Their methods of investigation and material are faulty. And therefore, cannot be considered for anything more than a good cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The filmmakers have an agenda: to disprove the existance of Jesus.  They already thought of the end result and took material and twist itto fit into their hypothesis. All historians should know this is not how research is conducted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;They have neither an understanding of astrology or the historical basis for it.  As far as Horus, I've actually studied Egyptian mythology in Egypt.  (Where else would one go, but to the source).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyway, I just got home from being out all day and I will do my best to reply in further detail to you and Axel tomorrow.   With regards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-3883689696393109753?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/3883689696393109753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=3883689696393109753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/3883689696393109753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/3883689696393109753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/e-mails-e-mails-and-more-e-mails.html' title='E-mails, E-mails, and More E-mails.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-2184713638969954616</id><published>2008-04-12T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T07:54:23.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OOHHH!! I Response to My E-mail!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The following is an email I received in response to my note to the Tainan Bulletin on the subject of religion.  I wonder if someone can make some sense of it because I cannot.  I'm not sure what the person is trying to say here.  It left me with a big, "HUH?!?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I happen to agree with alot of what Paul said. Okay, angels and minorgods are not the same. Then again, that's not what I understoodanyway. I didn't read: "Ma Joo is, in fact, none other than Gabriel orSaint Peter" or somesuch. He said they're similar or "almost the same". So let's not fool ourselves here. We're not talking logically. Anyway,here's my 2 cents, and I don't need no stinking logic either &gt;:) Yes, churches are built in the name and honor of saints. Prayersspoken to their names and can be carried by candles. They areworshipped for their piety, virtue, etc. These are all acceptedpractices, and this is the way it's been for hundreds of years already. However, not in the Vatican, not even in the most provincial of minds,has an Angel, a Saint, or the Lord Jesus ever been confused for theCreator. At least, not in any provincial mind with the most basicunderstanding of Christianity. So who wants to judge all those poor devout Christians for breakingthe first and second commandments, based on their actions - onkneeling in front of anything but the altar of God? Who will quote theBible passage that spells out their folly? Or perhaps there is someone who can see into and touch their confusedhearts and minds? Guide them from one of the Anglican orders into anoffshoot of the Lutherian belief, or or or... Oops, I've strayed fromthe flock by following the contradictions within Christianity. But please don't take this the wrong way. I very much believe the Bible is Truth, as the Word of God, right downto those very interpretations of the Cosmology therein. Other, oldercultures describe the same cosmology. Then again, in all times andages, people get the wrong idea, often because of the Bible. Sometimeswe only see want we want to or need to see. And sometimes we justdon't get it. There's always an appropriate passage to quote for bothsides. Even the Devil can abuse the Bible in that way. But Truth, as opposed to a mundane truth or false, does not lie hiddenbetween the lines or in any slew of Bible passages, especially notafter it has been translated and edited throughout the ages.Intellectually, we're half-blind towards our chosen religions, andprobably more than half-blind towards other religions. So, if Truth is Out There, somewhere, where does that leave us? It'sall about the intangibles. I love logic and science and all, eventhough I'm blind, but there's also love, doubt, imagination, reason,and so on! Don't need to see to feel, do we? It's so easy! That devoutBuddhist on the undiscovered island, going through all the rightmotions - one day he gets to heaven's gate, and there "I" sit, saintPeter, with "my" key. I don't know the real Peter's judgement, butwhat would I do? Tell him to go where the sun don't shine? Hell no!I'd give him the grand Celestial tour, and then let him decide. No usejudging him according to some ridiculously out-of-context bunch ofrules and regulations! Those are just there to lose faith in yourbrain and start having faith in His! Or maybe, if I was a stickler for detail, I'd let him reincarnate in aChristian country. PS. I'd never bother to write this, but I just saw that movieConstantine. Cool movie!&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/12372567-2184713638969954616?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/2184713638969954616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=2184713638969954616' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/2184713638969954616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/2184713638969954616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/oohhh-i-response-to-my-e-mail.html' title='OOHHH!! I Response to My E-mail!!!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-3150617134258312897</id><published>2008-04-11T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T22:34:29.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Church of Oprah Exposed</title><content type='html'>She is just whacked out and wrong.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JW4LLwkgmqA&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JW4LLwkgmqA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-3150617134258312897?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/3150617134258312897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=3150617134258312897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/3150617134258312897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/3150617134258312897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/church-of-oprah-exposed.html' title='The Church of Oprah Exposed'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-9011778075071739477</id><published>2008-04-11T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T20:19:50.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ack! Post-Modernism Hits Taiwan!!</title><content type='html'>Well, I always new it existed here...but now I have written proof! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often times, on this mailing list, there are people who attack Christianity. There is a local pastor who always sends invites for her church on the board. The invites read, "Find out what God wants for your life" or "God loves you," etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These invitations have causes many arguments and about Christianity and evangelism. Most of the replies are typical of hecklers at open air preaching events. And people respond about us judging them or who are you to tell me that I need God. Typical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anway, these emails had not floated around until last night. Someone wrote the following. I've never attempted to reply to the hate-filled emails, but I wrote a response about this one to the board. Paul's note is in red; my response is below in blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what 7 months of the School of Biblical Evangelism taught me. Even seven months ago, I wouldn't consider debating or educating strangers like this about the Word of God. I was too scared. I didn't think I knew enough of the Bible. I didn't think I was smart enough, and I have 3 degrees including a Masters!!! But what the school did was give me just enough to become confident and challenged me in my walk with Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the Word more and more everyday. And everyday, I'm more and more convinced that Jesus Christ is the one true God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--- In Tainan_bulletin@yahoogroups.com, wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Having spent a good few years Here in Taiwan I have often chanced to&lt;br /&gt;&gt; meet Taiwanese 'converts' to Christianity. Upon discussing with&lt;br /&gt;&gt; them on the subject, one of the reasons often given for their&lt;br /&gt;&gt; conversion is the matter of there being just one God. "Budhists and&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Daoists believe in many of them while we Christians believe in just&lt;br /&gt;&gt; one". Well something needs to be said about that. The Jade&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Emperor is the Daoist one God. Below him are scores of&lt;br /&gt;&gt; other 'gods'. You see folks it's a matter of language, them whom&lt;br /&gt;&gt; the Taiwanese continue to call Gods we Christians title saints or&lt;br /&gt;&gt; angels. Their position in the hierarchy of religion are in fact&lt;br /&gt;&gt; almost the same. We build churches in the name of saint Peter just&lt;br /&gt;&gt; as Daoists build temples in the name of Ma Joo, sorry about the&lt;br /&gt;&gt; spelling. It is absurd to use a vocabulary word 'shen', which is&lt;br /&gt;&gt; used as a title for the Daoist God, angels, and saints to bring rift&lt;br /&gt;&gt; between two great religions.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Somethin else which is often talked about is the lovely tradition of&lt;br /&gt;&gt; burning paper money in commemoration and respect to one's&lt;br /&gt;&gt; ancestors. Having been raised in a Christian family myself our&lt;br /&gt;&gt; usage of candles for the same purpose makes me but wonder at the&lt;br /&gt;&gt; similarity. Of course not all Cristians burn candles. As to the&lt;br /&gt;&gt; polution factor I read somewhere once that the average Daoist emits&lt;br /&gt;&gt; as much polutants in one year of burning money as a moped does in&lt;br /&gt;&gt; five and a half minutes going at fifty kms per&lt;br /&gt;&gt; hour.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Speaking directly to the Taiwanese, please concider the opinion&lt;br /&gt;&gt; of just another lost soul that sweet Jesus would really not mind if&lt;br /&gt;&gt; you continued to be A devout Daoists at the same time as being a&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Christian. It is after all his words that import an understanding&lt;br /&gt;&gt; in the value of what it means to be a virtuous human being through&lt;br /&gt;&gt; the power of love. Blind belief of going to heaven just because one&lt;br /&gt;&gt; belongs to a surtain group is a receipe for fundamentalism, it&lt;br /&gt;&gt; alienates us rather than bring us&lt;br /&gt;&gt; together.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; It has been my experience that talking to religious&lt;br /&gt;&gt; fundamentalists is a practice in futility. You see they have this&lt;br /&gt;&gt; magic wand called God. Anything that cannot be explained rationally&lt;br /&gt;&gt; ie. the ark, the turning of water into wine, bringing back the&lt;br /&gt;&gt; dead, coming back from the dead, walking on water... is rationalized&lt;br /&gt;&gt; by atributing it to the fact that God in his all mighty power can do&lt;br /&gt;&gt; anything. Anything similar stated in another religion is "fairy&lt;br /&gt;&gt; tales"&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Anyways that's my opinion. PEACE&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Paul,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems as if you are able to have sensible conversations about things, therefore, I thought I'd reply to add some more thought to what you brought up. I spent quite a bit of time in writing, so this is not an "emotional" response as others have given before. Since you talk about logic and reason. I'm going to give it a go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounds as if you would believe that "all roads lead to heaven." If that's true, then why to the roads of different religions contradict each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a huge problem with post-modern/politically correct ideas that say "well, if that's good for you, then it's right for you. But it's not good for me, therefore, it's not right for me." The problem with this is people can not clearly define what they believe, be it Christianity, Atheism, Buddhism, etc. There's no conviction of what they believe because they are so afraid of being accused of hate, racism, etc. They walk around life not trying to step on peoples toes. Contrary to popular belief, truly there is nothing wrong with someone saying they are right and someone else is wrong. We can say those things and still be friends. There doesn't have to be hate in between. And personally, I have more respect for those who can tell me I'm wrong than those who are wishy-washy about what they believe (no matter the subject).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to rationalizing events in the Bible, of course, one would not believe them. To believe fantastic stories of the Bible would mean you'd have to surrender your intellectual dignity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before you write Christians and their beliefs off, is there any proof that the Bible claims are true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is compelling evidence that the Bible is no ordinary book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremiah 33:22 was written 2,500 years ago. It' states: "As the host of heaven cannot be numbered, neither the san of the sea measured."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible claimed that there were millions of stars ("host of heaven" is the Biblical term for the stars). When it made this statement, no one knew how vast the numbers of stars were as only about 1,100 were observable. Now we know that there are billions of starts, and they cannot be numbered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written 3,500 years ago, Job 26:7 says, "He stretches out the north over the empty place, and hangs the earth upon nothing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible claimed that the earth freely floated in space. Science then thought that the earth sat on a large animal. We now know that the earth has free float in space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hebrews 11:3 (written 2,000 years ago) says, "Through faith we understand that the worlds were framed by the word of God, so that things which are seen were not made of things which do appear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible claims that all creation is made of invisible material. Science was ignorant of the subject. But we now know that the entire creation is made up of invisible elements called "atoms."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one more, Leviticus 17:11, written 3,000 years ago, "For the life of the flesh is in the blood."&lt;br /&gt;This statement declares that blood is the source of life. But up until 120 years ago, sick people were "bled," and many died because of the practice. We now know that blood is the source of life. If you lose your blood, you lose your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I could continue, but if one statement could be proven true, then the rest should be considered. If one statement is proven false, then scrap the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the difference between the Bible and what you have called (as you say Christians view it), "fairy tales," is that the Bible has scientific and archaeological evidence to support it. Whearas, other religions have not and can not offer this evidence because they are based on myths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, as for Christians having "blind belief that they will go to heaven because they belong to a certain group..." tells me perhaps you don't fully understand salvation as God's plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't "blindly" believe anything. In fact, I know that I'm not a good person. I know that I've lied, stolen, disobeyed my parents, had hate and lust in my heart. I know that if I died, I would be judged (as most other religions teach). I would also be found guilty. I know that all my good deeds would never add up to the perfection and righteousness that God demands. If I'm going to be judged and punish according to my actions and deeds, there's no way I'll ever get to heaven. I can hope that God will have pity on me and let me in, but that's not what the Bible says happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If God is a good and just judge, then I must pay for my crime against Him. It's as if I'm standing before a court and the judge has sententced me to a $50,000 fine. I can't pay it. So, I go to jail. But someone steps into the courtroom and says, "Judge, I will pay the price, so that she can go free." And that's what Christian believe Jesus Christ did for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took the punishment on the cross, so that our sin debt could be paid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that blindly believing something? There's lots of edvience that Jesus existed and died on a cross. Several other religions acknowledge that, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, not everyone blindly believes what you say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other point you make, I find interesting. You said that one can continue being a daoist while being a christian because it's a matter of language. You go on to say that daoist worship a main god and then smaller gods and you equate this to the God of the Bible and then angels and saints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is actually not the same. Angels and saints are not to be worshipped according to the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;According to Scripture, angels are created beings to serve God, but yet they have free will (We know this because Lucifer, the most powerful angel according the the Bible, choose to desire God's power and take over heaven).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are several verses that tell us angels were created to serve and worship God: Isaiah 6:3, Matthew 28:2, Acts 5:19, Hebrews 1:6, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible also tells us NOT to worship angels, but God: "At this I fell at his feet to worship him. But he said to me, 'Do not do it! I am a fellow servant with you and your brothers who hold to the testimony of Jesus. Worship God!'" Revelation 19:10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, we can not forget God's Law in Exodus: You shall have no other gods before Me. And you shall not make any graven image. You shall not bow down to them or serve them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, we can LOGICALLY conclude that minor daoist gods and angels and saints are NOT the same. I'm not going to tell you what to believe. That's not my job. But you can't claim they are the same; one has to be right and one has to be wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And see, we can have intellectual discussions without name calling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;All scientific evidence taken from "Scientific Facts in the Bible" by Ray Comfort.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/12372567-9011778075071739477?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/9011778075071739477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=9011778075071739477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/9011778075071739477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/9011778075071739477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/ack-wishy-washiness-of-it-all.html' title='Ack! Post-Modernism Hits Taiwan!!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-2513991246630361292</id><published>2008-04-11T07:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T07:56:33.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NYU Abu Dhabi</title><content type='html'>I found out that NYU opened a campus in Abu Dhabi.  I really want to do my PhD in Administration or International Education.  I don't know if they offer more than undergrad classes.  I emailed NYU in NYC to find out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to attend some classes there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for all those who have written to me, it's been a busy week.  Actually, it's about 2 1/2 months before I leave and I have A LOT of things to do!!  Doctors appointments, paperwork for the UAE, testing, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to catch up this weekend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is doing amazing things as always!  He restoring a friendship that was broken several years ago...A lot of hurt, anger and hatred several years ago.  But, praise Him that He is the God that heals and restores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I graduate from the School of Biblical Evangelism next week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I only paid $2 USD for a full set of X-rays and a cleaning for my teeth yesterday.  I wonder if the UAE's insurance program is this good...Wait, I know I won't have dental...blah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy.&lt;br /&gt;Busy.&lt;br /&gt;Busy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-2513991246630361292?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/2513991246630361292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=2513991246630361292' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/2513991246630361292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/2513991246630361292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/nyu-abu-dhabi.html' title='NYU Abu Dhabi'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-4077387001166948197</id><published>2008-04-09T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T07:43:40.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HPV Vaccination</title><content type='html'>If you're a girl/woman between 11-26, please consider getting this vaccination.  For more info, &lt;a href="http://www.cdc.gov/std/Hpv/STDFact-HPV-vaccine.htm"&gt;Center for Disease Control HPV Vaccine Questions and Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my first shot today.  I like shots.  I never had a problem before...but this one! My arm is soooooorrrreeee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, the retail value in the States for all three shots is $360 USD.  I only paid $147 for all three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love National Health Insurance, even though I had to wait almost 3 hours (my doctor got called to deliver a baby a few numbers before I was to see him).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taiwan is good for health insurance...come to Taiwan. :) I will give you my apartment! te he he&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-4077387001166948197?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/4077387001166948197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=4077387001166948197' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4077387001166948197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4077387001166948197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/hpv-vaccination.html' title='HPV Vaccination'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-5369777582775572469</id><published>2008-04-06T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T05:42:58.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Migraines</title><content type='html'>I HATE idol worship.  I HATE firecrackers and fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone PLEASE make it stop!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was thinking about the above and fell up my stairs as I was thinking it.  I busted my knee for the second time this week (same knee).  I hit my knee dead on the bend of the stair.  I have a nice welt across my knee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 85 more days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-5369777582775572469?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/5369777582775572469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=5369777582775572469' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5369777582775572469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5369777582775572469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/migraines.html' title='Migraines'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-9005108127249534287</id><published>2008-04-06T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:30.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Air Preaching</title><content type='html'>I was talking with my friend Howard about going out to share the Gospel again.  He said the youth were doing it today, so I went along.  So, these are pictures from our "mini-open air."  Because of the time schedule, we sought out small groups and presented the law (and sometimes grace depending if they were receptive or not).  But they all got Gospel tracts and invites to youth services.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela, Wei Ming, and I went to a junior high school and found some people.  On our way to the school we found these older women.  One woman said, "well, I'm a Christian and I already shared the Gospel with my friends."  &lt;br /&gt;Woman, if I were you and my friends still weren't saved, I'd be rejoicing that someone else would give them the Gospel again.  We gave her the Gospel, and I pray that she was changed by it in some way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_ib3-JR3KI/AAAAAAAACM8/B60qxnCCm5o/s1600-h/IMG_0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_ib3-JR3KI/AAAAAAAACM8/B60qxnCCm5o/s320/IMG_0310.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186066356794154146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second group was 3 17 year olds who were breakdancing.  One turned out to be a Christian, but never shared the Gospel with his friends.  In fact, he didn't even know what Jesus said about sharing the Good News.  It makes me wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This group turned into 6 when another man walked over to listen with his children.  But eventually, they left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_ib3-JR3LI/AAAAAAAACNE/gBJhs_xxn-8/s1600-h/IMG_0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_ib3-JR3LI/AAAAAAAACNE/gBJhs_xxn-8/s320/IMG_0311.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186066356794154162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_ib4OJR3MI/AAAAAAAACNM/ScTq5wFGBq4/s1600-h/IMG_0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_ib4OJR3MI/AAAAAAAACNM/ScTq5wFGBq4/s320/IMG_0312.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186066361089121474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final group we preached to was some basketball players.  We gave the full Gospel, but it was sooo noisy.  I felt myself using my teacher voice.  I really wish we had more time, but we had to get back to the church...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_ib4OJR3NI/AAAAAAAACNU/PiGggkUgAV0/s1600-h/IMG_0313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_ib4OJR3NI/AAAAAAAACNU/PiGggkUgAV0/s320/IMG_0313.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186066361089121490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_ib4eJR3OI/AAAAAAAACNc/QI0EFNHrE5M/s1600-h/IMG_0315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_ib4eJR3OI/AAAAAAAACNc/QI0EFNHrE5M/s320/IMG_0315.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186066365384088802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been really encouraged today in sharing my faith.  And I had some very great translators which made it so easy!  I thank God for Angela and Wei Ming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-9005108127249534287?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/9005108127249534287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=9005108127249534287' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/9005108127249534287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/9005108127249534287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/open-air-preaching.html' title='Open Air Preaching'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_ib3-JR3KI/AAAAAAAACM8/B60qxnCCm5o/s72-c/IMG_0310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-1458644989990234469</id><published>2008-04-05T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:31.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brotherly Love</title><content type='html'>Levi is now about 2 months old. He's sooo much bigger than Judah when he was 2 months.  Levi is the size of about a 4 month old cat.  It's so amazing that he was dying just a month and a half ago.  Levi is a momma's boy.  He's constantly attached to my leg when I'm home.  He does like to play with Judah.  He bites Judah and Judah licks him.  Levi also licks Judah.  It's just sweet to watch.  I remember when Levi first came to my house how much Judah hated him. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_e6s-JR3GI/AAAAAAAACMc/R3japSzlDII/s1600-h/IMG_0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_e6s-JR3GI/AAAAAAAACMc/R3japSzlDII/s320/IMG_0298.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185818777699343458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_e6teJR3HI/AAAAAAAACMk/CesFgdtT4EA/s1600-h/IMG_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_e6teJR3HI/AAAAAAAACMk/CesFgdtT4EA/s320/IMG_0297.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185818786289278066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_e6t-JR3II/AAAAAAAACMs/6WEn_-O7g8Q/s1600-h/IMG_0300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_e6t-JR3II/AAAAAAAACMs/6WEn_-O7g8Q/s320/IMG_0300.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185818794879212674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_e6uOJR3JI/AAAAAAAACM0/3RdUHk2QpDk/s1600-h/IMG_0305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_e6uOJR3JI/AAAAAAAACM0/3RdUHk2QpDk/s320/IMG_0305.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185818799174179986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-1458644989990234469?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/1458644989990234469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=1458644989990234469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/1458644989990234469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/1458644989990234469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/brotherly-love.html' title='Brotherly Love'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_e6s-JR3GI/AAAAAAAACMc/R3japSzlDII/s72-c/IMG_0298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-6156461423151417175</id><published>2008-04-05T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:31.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Judah Cow is Growing Up!</title><content type='html'>Judah is 7 months old today.  He's really big! He's getting his permanent teeth in, but his baby teeth haven't fallen out yet.  It looks like it hurts, but the vet said it doesn't.  Anyway, it's just more teeth to sink into my hands for him!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_ezJOJR3DI/AAAAAAAACME/nh7UeqUnaKk/s1600-h/IMG_0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_ezJOJR3DI/AAAAAAAACME/nh7UeqUnaKk/s320/IMG_0278.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185810466937625650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_ezJeJR3EI/AAAAAAAACMM/j5Mj2oem17s/s1600-h/IMG_0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_ezJeJR3EI/AAAAAAAACMM/j5Mj2oem17s/s320/IMG_0282.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185810471232592962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_ezJeJR3FI/AAAAAAAACMU/W4XeCna50_g/s1600-h/IMG_0286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_ezJeJR3FI/AAAAAAAACMU/W4XeCna50_g/s320/IMG_0286.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185810471232592978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-6156461423151417175?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/6156461423151417175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=6156461423151417175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6156461423151417175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6156461423151417175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-judah-cow-is-growing-up.html' title='My Judah Cow is Growing Up!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_ezJOJR3DI/AAAAAAAACME/nh7UeqUnaKk/s72-c/IMG_0278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-6316155988186343205</id><published>2008-04-05T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:31.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Cherry M&amp;Ms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_eyIuJR3CI/AAAAAAAACL8/gV4D0xyh3uc/s1600-h/IMG_0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_eyIuJR3CI/AAAAAAAACL8/gV4D0xyh3uc/s320/IMG_0293.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185809358836063266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did y'all have these in the States? They were a limited edition here.  I don't like chocolate (oh, stop gasping), but these were out of this world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-6316155988186343205?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/6316155988186343205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=6316155988186343205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6316155988186343205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6316155988186343205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/wild-cherry-m.html' title='Wild Cherry M&amp;Ms'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_eyIuJR3CI/AAAAAAAACL8/gV4D0xyh3uc/s72-c/IMG_0293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-2447955286115558583</id><published>2008-04-05T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T07:43:00.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Testamony: A Heart Change</title><content type='html'>After posting a comment on Pastor Brian's blog about my interest in Judaism and people asking me if I'm confused as to what religion I practice (I'm holding a Passover sedar at my home and gave out invitations to co-workers), I thought I would share my testamony about God changing my heart toward a people group I hated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up in Brooklyn, near Williamsburg, where a large concentration of Hecidic Jews lived.  My classmates in grammar school used to taunt me about being a Jew, although, I wasn't.  They would call me dirogatory names and always say that I'm a Jew because I looked like one.  I hated them for it and I hated the Jews for it as well.  In my childish mine, it was their fault also.  If they weren't around, then these kids would not call me these names.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a result, everytime I saw a Jew in the street, I would curse them aloud.  I would call them names and make fun of them.  I would scream at the women and make fun of them for wearing wigs.  I was such a terrible person toward them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, strangely, I loved to go to my friend's house on Friday nights.  She lived in a building where the majority of people were Jewish.  I could hear the celebration of the Shabbat and the singing in Hebrew.  The Hebrew singing was the most beautiful sound I have ever heard.  I remember sitting in her hallway, not understanding any of it, but loving what I heard.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time went on, I became even more verbal against Jews.  I never wanted to be violent towards them.  Verbal abuse was enough.  After all, I still blamed them for my hurt.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When I got into high school and began practicing witchcraft and satanism, I came across a group in the subway called Jews for Jesus.  They couldn't have been a more perfect target.  I hated Jews AND I hated Jesus.  It felt like a 2-for-1.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would scream at these missionaries.  I would say how stupid they were for believing in Jesus and how it went against their religion.  I would tell them how confused they were, etc.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And through it all, not one Jewish person I ever tormented, fought back.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I became a Christian, the Lord healed me of my past hurts from my classmates, and gave me a heart filled with love, especially for Jewish people.  I know that the Lord has forgiven me for cursing His people, and I hope and pray that all those I've affected have forgiven me, too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel very privilaged to have Jewish roots with my biological family (whether its through marriage or not), and to be grafted into the Lord God's spiritual family, as I consider the great Jewish men and women of faith to be spiritual grandparents.  I am grateful to for the foundations laid and for the price they have paid so that the Gospel would be spread, so that one day, I would hear it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come to appreciate, respect, and love those who hold the Word of God deep in their hearts.  And my prayer is that they would come to know Y'shua as the Messiah.  I can't explain the heart change, only that it's the work of the one true God.  I would have never been able to do it myself, nor would have I wanted to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know, I've come to love the way I look...I'm amazed by how well I blend in within people groups almost anywhere (except in Asia).  I look forward to my visit to Israel within the next two years and I pray that God would bless the Nation He has called as His own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-2447955286115558583?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/2447955286115558583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=2447955286115558583' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/2447955286115558583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/2447955286115558583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/testamony-heart-change.html' title='Testamony: A Heart Change'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-5735756840945489294</id><published>2008-04-04T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T19:46:45.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fleecing the Flock in Tennessee by Reformation Nation</title><content type='html'>I read this on someone's blog about a wolf in sheep's clothing &lt;a href="http://reformationnation.wordpress.com/2008/03/27/fleecing-the-flock-in-tennessee/"&gt;Fleecing the Flock in Tennessee&lt;/a&gt;.  I was amused, slightly, by the fact the author received threat-mail after exposing this "prophet."  See &lt;a href="http://reformationnation.wordpress.com/2008/04/02/reformation-nation-receives-threat-mail-from-prophet-woody-ministries/#comment-3387"&gt;Reformation Nation receives its first threat-mail from “Prophet” Woody Ministries.&lt;/a&gt;.  Really, it's time that the Christian community starts to expose false prophets and teachers like that at   &lt;a href="http://www.woodymartin.org/victorytemple.htm "&gt;"Prophet" Woody Ministries&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to that "prophet's" website.  You can tell right off that he's a charlatan and he himself gives the evidence and you don't even have to hear him preach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He's given scripture to connect the precious Blood of Jesus to his "Blood of Jesus oil."  Although he claims there's no miracle power in this oil because it's just cooking oil and food dye, it's a mockery!  The guy should just sell vials of blood!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. He continues to undermind himself in his presentation of his prayer shawl.  He uses Numbers to support the validity of the product.  The verses from Numbers support the Jewish tallit!  Which was used to a) help to set a mood for prayer AND b)remind the Jewish people of the 613 laws (see the knots on the fringes).  And the real significance in the tallit (prayer shawl) is the fringes.  So, in the end, the purpose was to remind God's people of His laws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is meaning of it for a Christian?  It can remind us of Christ in whom we have the opportunity to go before the Father in prayer.  (That's what my messianic Jewish rabbi friend told me once when I asked him if I was allowed to wear one).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's fine of a church bookstore to sell symbolic items such as tallits (not to be confused with ordinary scarves with the label "prayer shawl" slapped on).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, to do otherwise is just an attempt to make money.  There is no Biblical foundation/significance for these items, and all it does is deceive people who are naive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-5735756840945489294?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/5735756840945489294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=5735756840945489294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5735756840945489294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5735756840945489294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/fleecing-flock-in-tennessee-by.html' title='Fleecing the Flock in Tennessee by Reformation Nation'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-5347186768253540619</id><published>2008-04-04T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:33.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Church Building</title><content type='html'>This is my cell group on the last day in the old building.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_eWHuJR29I/AAAAAAAACLU/oBZ1tAx6D8s/s1600-h/IMG_0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_eWHuJR29I/AAAAAAAACLU/oBZ1tAx6D8s/s320/IMG_0258.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185778555330616274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the entrance to the church.  Yes, it is a coffee bar. It is the very first thing you see when you walk in.  I know some people who come to my blog would would think this a grand idea.  And right behind the coffee bar, encased in glass is a playground for children.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_eWH-JR2-I/AAAAAAAACLc/pS6in5BNc3Q/s1600-h/IMG_0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_eWH-JR2-I/AAAAAAAACLc/pS6in5BNc3Q/s320/IMG_0265.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185778559625583586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the sanctuary.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_eWH-JR2_I/AAAAAAAACLk/NRDP2uVhNXI/s1600-h/IMG_0264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_eWH-JR2_I/AAAAAAAACLk/NRDP2uVhNXI/s320/IMG_0264.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185778559625583602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the children's church sanctuary.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_eWIOJR3AI/AAAAAAAACLs/Fy0hW0unpUU/s1600-h/IMG_0263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_eWIOJR3AI/AAAAAAAACLs/Fy0hW0unpUU/s320/IMG_0263.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185778563920550914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hallway.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_eWIOJR3BI/AAAAAAAACL0/bri-nVvnops/s1600-h/IMG_0262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_eWIOJR3BI/AAAAAAAACL0/bri-nVvnops/s320/IMG_0262.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185778563920550930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-5347186768253540619?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/5347186768253540619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=5347186768253540619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5347186768253540619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5347186768253540619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-church-building.html' title='The New Church Building'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R_eWHuJR29I/AAAAAAAACLU/oBZ1tAx6D8s/s72-c/IMG_0258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-4570340628774853799</id><published>2008-04-04T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T08:08:59.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies Today</title><content type='html'>Today is Tomb Sweeping Day in Taiwan.  It's the day where all the families go to the gravesites of their ancestors, clean them up and then send off food, ghost money...and sometimes strippers to appease their ancestors.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that just meant that I had the day off from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up taking an afternoon nap and slept until 7pm.  (Nice...not).  I decided to go to see a movie.  I'm so amazed how much God has changed me over the past two years.  There were 10 movies to choose from and I could only see 2 at most.  I mean, what I used to love to watch (violence, horror, etc), I can't do it any longer.  Well, I can if I wanted to, but I have no desire to watch those movies.  And infact, often, I can't stomach them anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, what is it with Asians and their obsession with violence, death, gory, witchcraft filled movies?  Every single Asian produced film that has come out in my city revolves around this stuff...ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to see Horton Hears a Who (in English and then Chinese), but it started at like 10:20 pm (and I got there at 8:15).  I settled for The Spiderwick Chronicles.  I wasn't sure what to expect, I thought it would be like a Harry Potter deal.  It wasn't.  However, I think there was blasphemy in it.  I wasn't listening to the English because I decided to read the subtitles instead.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm going to see Horton Hears a Who with Irene and Tina tomorrow.  I'll enjoy it since I'm currently reading the same story to my 2nd graders.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-4570340628774853799?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/4570340628774853799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=4570340628774853799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4570340628774853799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4570340628774853799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/movies-today.html' title='Movies Today'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-6916996002535783509</id><published>2008-04-03T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T11:06:39.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Inspired...</title><content type='html'>I've been reading Louis Sacher's books because I'll be teaching them.  I did a lot of research about him, as my students will be making connections between the author and their lives.  I've always wanted to write a children's book, but I never knew on what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today...the idea came to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're not going to find out about it until it's done...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if it's not really that good.  Oh, well.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-6916996002535783509?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/6916996002535783509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=6916996002535783509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6916996002535783509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6916996002535783509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/ive-been-inspired.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Inspired...'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-4873210999925455517</id><published>2008-04-03T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T10:46:52.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Law and the Mishkan.</title><content type='html'>Why is the law important in evangelism?  Well, let's take a look at the Mishkan.  One of the objects in the courtyard was the bronze laver.  Physically, it was made out of the Israelite women's metal from mirrors.  Just as this bronze laver would reflect the dirt and blood from the sacrificial animal, in which the priest would realize his need for purification and sanctification, so does the law expose our "filth."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can not enter into the Holy Place (God's presence) without being made righteous as God is righteous.  How are we supposed to know that we are unrighteous in the eyes of God?  It is the law that exposes it and brings an understanding of what sin actually is.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the law the shuts the mouth, SO THAT God's grace, mercy and love can be conveyed.  If the mouth is still running and excuses for not repenting and trusting God continue to be made, the person will never hear the Good News.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this my friends, is why the law is still important.  It is not by the law that we are saved. No, no, no.  It is by grace through faith.  How can grace ever be given, if it can't be heard?  And remember, "faith comes by HEARING...and hearing by the Word of God."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has nothing to do with self-righteousness and everything to do with about love and truth.  And, honestly, after giving your life for another, the second best way to show love is to tell people the truth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't want someone to lie to me about the way my clothes, make-up, or hair looks...how much more would I NOT want someone to lie to me about my eternal life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-4873210999925455517?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/4873210999925455517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=4873210999925455517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4873210999925455517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4873210999925455517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/law-and-mishkan.html' title='The Law and the Mishkan.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-445933879869944536</id><published>2008-04-03T08:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T09:12:08.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On-line Evangelism</title><content type='html'>For those who say that the Law doesn't work.  This is someone I met several months ago.  I never talked to him until a few days ago.  He was not a Christian and to my understnding couldn't believe that God is real...until, someone actually stepped out and spent time with him to explain.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I all glory goes to God! And I thank Him for the opportunity to share His Word!  May this be an encouragement to all those who want to evangelize, but don't because they are scared.  So, get out there and share your faith...the clock is ticking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;hi~&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;hey&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;how are you doing today&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;pretty good...really tired&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;Judy told me that your schedule is always full of jobs&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;yes, i dont like it  &lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;maybe you can take a rest inthe weekend&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;i hope so! &lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;are you coming back this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;maybe next weekend , 4/12&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;aah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;Do you still have job in the weekend&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;yes, i have my own business that i work on&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;your own business? &lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;yes....helping people&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;are you interested in making more money?&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;i like to enjoy my life &lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;i do too and thats why im doing this...&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;help other people so you can feel happy?&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;no, help other people to help themselves because i like helping people&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;oh!&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;and im doing this to make extra money so that one day i can build an orphanage in africa and not have to beg people to support it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;you are so  good and honest &lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;well, that's just what has been in my heart for many years&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;and i cant wait until the day comes that it will happen&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;Do you always like to help people from you were a little girl?&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;nope, actually i hated people&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;why you hate people&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;i was just filled with hate as a child and teenager&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;until you touch religion?&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;actually, religion is what man comes up with to make himself feel better....i met the Lord Jesus Christ....i knew that i wasnt a good person...i lied, stole, was disobedient to my parents, had idols, worshipped satan....and i knew that if i died i was going to be judged by God.  and since He is a just judge and i broke His law, i'd go to hell...&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;So, you really feel the Lord?&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;no, i KNOW the Lord&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;its not about our feelings&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;its about knowing that we are not good people...and we are in need of a Savior...and because God loves us sooo much, He sent Jesus to pay the fine&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;God is so merciful that He accepted Christ's death as payment, so that we can have a right relationship with Him&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;oh~i know&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;but i always doubt because i can't feel the existance of the Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;yes, but like i said, it's not about feeling.  the Jesus says that all we do is repent and put our trust in Him...we read the Bible and obey it.  we have faith.   &lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;have you ever asked yourself what would happen to you if you died tonight?&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;what do you think would happen to you?&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;do you think you would go to heaven or hell?&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;hell....haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;but does that concern you?&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;so many people make hell out to be this huge party of bad people, but the Bible says that it's torture...it's a bottomless pit, filled with pain and agony...and it's so hot you will never find relief&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;no , actually i never think hell is bad or good&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;and that's forever and ever and ever...there's no end&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;it's a horrible place...and david, i wouldnt want you to go there!!!&lt;br /&gt;and you shouldn't want to go their either&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;this is your soul....i mean you wouldn't sell your eyes for a million dollars, would you?&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;ok, i got it&gt;&lt; &lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;no, because you value them&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;it sounds very terribly&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;Jesus said that if your eyes cause you to sin, to pluck them out&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;how much more is your soul worth/&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;Jesus said that what does it profit a man if he gains the world but loses his soul to eternal damnation?&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;your soul should be so precious to you&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;and david, we are not promised tomorrow.  we could die at anytime and we dont know when&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;oh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;this really should concern you&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;it concerns me...and im concerned for you&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;ok. i will try to help people &lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;well, its not about helping people, david&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;there's no good work that we can do to win favor in God's eyes&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;the only way that we can become acceptable to God is through Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;we can't go to heaven by the "good" things we do&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;what are you thinking about right now?&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;mm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;i think that maybe i should go to the church in the weekend for this&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;maybe i can understand more about this&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;david, don't wait for this weekend.  i can help explain it to you now.  remember we are not promised tomorrow, and if i stay up for several more hours talking with you about this, it's worth it&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;you're worth the time&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;so you would like to introduce me ?&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;and i may not have all the answers, but i can find them for you &lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;i would like to introduce you to my Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;OK&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;as i said, it's only through Him that man can be "saved..."&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;let me give you an illustration...be patient while i type it&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;okok&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;so, lets be honest with ourselves.  you and i both know that we are not good people...we both have not met God's perfect standard as outlined in the 10 commandments (don't lie, steal, take God's name in vain, etc) we both are guilty of breaking God's law...now, imagine that you've died and are standing before God, who is going to judge you for ever deed, word and thought.  yes, God sees our heart &lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;motive...&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;if you have ever looked at a girl with sexual desire, according to Jesus, you've committed adultery in your heart...because God sees the heart...&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;now, you will be judged according to these things and you already told me that you would be found guilty and sentenced to eternity in hell....&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;if you murdered someone in taiwan and went to trial and found to be guilty...if the judge was a good and just judge, you would be punished....there's nothing you can do to get out of that punishment...you can't tell him that you only murdered one person or that you gave money to charity or helped old ladies...justice must be served and you must be punished...&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;and it's the same way with God...there's nothing YOU can do to get out of punishment...no deed will set you free...&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;but here's the amazing part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;the doors of the courtroom fling open and someone comes in....this person says, "judge, i will take the punishment for david.  i will pay the fine so that david can go free.  don't punish him.  punish me."&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;and that's exactly what Jesus did for you...&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;He stepped into God's courtroom and took the punishment for you, so that you don't have to go to hell...&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;mm..&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;God loves you soooo much, david.  He is so merciful and will forgive you of breaking His Law.  &lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;and the only thing that you have to do is to repent (tell God you're sorry for your sins) and turn away from sin...which means don't do it anymore....and put your trust in Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;and when you do that you'll begin to see that God will change you from the inside out&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;So, what we should do is to believe HE?&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;He'll give you a new heart&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;first you repent and then trust Him&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;yes, believe.....and part of believing is faith&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;we have faith that Christ is real.&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;mm...&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;just look at the world around you...there's no way that things just blew up into existance out of nothing&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;no, someone had to design it all&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;look at the building you're in now&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;you know that someone built it, yet, you never saw the person&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;it's the same thing...&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;we know that God exists by looking at creation, yet, we have never seen Him&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;i see&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;does that make sense to you?&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;yes!&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;so what are you going to do about it?&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;mm..introspection myself&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;that's a good start, but remember in the end, there's nothing you can do to change yourself....only God can do that work&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;haha ...i know&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;david, i wish you knew me before i became a christian...you would never recognize me&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;and no matter what i did on my own, i couldnt change myself&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;it was only God who could change me&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;repenting and putting my trust in Jesus was and still is and will always be the best thing ive ever done in my life&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;and it's only been 7 years, 12 days and almost 4 hours&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;so you were still a bad girl when you were 20 years old?&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;(aside from the fact that i still do bad things, but now it's different, now i hate it when i sin)....but yes, i was actually into witchcraft and satanism at 20 &lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;and i only tell you that because God changed me!&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;i didn't do it on my own&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;and you know..i never "felt" God either&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;mm!!&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;i just realized that i needed a Savior&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;It is so amazing for your change&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;that's the kindness, love, and mercy of God!&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;i don't deserve it...im not a good person...i deserve hell, but God in His mercy saved me from that through Jesus Christ's death and resurrection&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;what are you thinking about now?&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;it is really a strange thing , and i want to change too!&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;what is stopping you?&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;now?&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;yes, what is stopping you from repenting and trusting Jesus?&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;nothing...&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;So, how should i start?&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;what should i do&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;well, im not going to say here's a prayer and repeat after me....if you were married and cheated on your wife, you wouldn't need me to stand behind you and tell you what to say to her...&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;but this is my suggestion.&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;let's start!&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;you get off the computer, go into your room and talk to God....pour out your heart to God...ask him for forgiveness of your sins and name your sins to Him (he already knows, but its like you're acknowledging them)...God will forgive you&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;believe that! &lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;then you choose to trust Jesus &lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;do you have a Bible, david?&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;read it...and do what it says....&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;no&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;I will give you a Bible when you come next week...remind me.&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;for now, go to www.blueletterbible.org&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;you can read it online and read the Book of John in the New Testament.  &lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;and i would be willing to help you learn&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;mm~&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;ok~ thank you&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;so, david, don't wait another moment....&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;ok!!&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;go spend time talking with God....talk out loud&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;afterwards, email me and &lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;OK!!&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;tell me about it&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;and listen...&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;I will do my best^^&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;if you struggle with belief....ask God to help you belief to take away any doubt....don't worry, its not performance...just pour out your heart to God&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;be honest with Him...remember, He already knows your thoughts&lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;mm~~ &lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;OK , i will try to communicate with Him~~&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;the Bible says that when you call upon the Lord, He will hear you!!&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;God is not a liar....He will hear you! I know this!!&lt;br /&gt;Movin' to the Middle East. says:&lt;br /&gt;So, go, go, go...and know that I am praying for you and look forward to your report! &lt;br /&gt;[David] 重新統計鞋子尺寸樣式 大家找我登記! says:&lt;br /&gt;ok~ thanks for your help~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-445933879869944536?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/445933879869944536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=445933879869944536' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/445933879869944536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/445933879869944536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/04/on-line-evangelism.html' title='On-line Evangelism'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-3944159624990657865</id><published>2008-03-31T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T05:26:51.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Milk</title><content type='html'>I haven't purchased milk for a very long time in Taiwan, but today I bought a quart of low fat milk and it cost me nearly 6 US dollars!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the price of a quart (liter) of milk where you live?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is crazy insane...I think I'll stick with my Nutrilite Cal Mag tablets...sad to say, much cheaper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-3944159624990657865?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/3944159624990657865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=3944159624990657865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/3944159624990657865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/3944159624990657865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/03/milk.html' title='Milk'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-929469936936373913</id><published>2008-03-31T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T05:31:33.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pregnant Man?</title><content type='html'>I saw this article about some man being pregnant and some aren't sure if it's a hoax or not.  I'm going to put my ten cents in...and put my beliefs on the side for a moment (because I know some of y'all will send hate mail.  Leave your hate mail at your house).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out that this man is transgender, meaning he(she) was once a woman and had hormone therapy and breast reconstuction to become a man.  Well, he never had reproductive organ reconstruction to change gender.  So, the fact that this "man" is (or is not) carrying a child is conceivable...and this is why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is still a woman! Um, hello! You can change your behavior, and the way you look on the outside, and think however you want, but fact is you are still physically a woman as defined by your reproductive system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single commenter on this article failed to pick up on this fact.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person having this baby said, "Our situation sparks legal, political, and social unknowns."  How so?  Women have babies everday and no unknowns are sparked.  The fact no matter what your mind tells you, reproductively you are female and therefore, most likely have the ability to conceive.  I mean, really, it's not rocket science.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further, the man states, "But our situation ultimately will ask everyone to embrace the gamut of human possibility and to define for themselves what is normal."&lt;br /&gt;To define what is normal...dude! You still have a female reproductive system!!! Again, it is normal for a female reproductive system to carry and birth a baby.  Seriously, do you have any concept of the function of male and female reproduction systems.  I mean, I nearly failed biology, but even I know better...Come on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, please, change your reproductive organs to that of a male's, get pregnant, then call me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, you have only proven the fact that only women are carriers and givers of human life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-929469936936373913?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/929469936936373913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=929469936936373913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/929469936936373913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/929469936936373913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/03/pregnant-man.html' title='A Pregnant Man?'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-6996525806537594984</id><published>2008-03-30T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T06:34:57.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 90 Day Mark...</title><content type='html'>aahh....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-6996525806537594984?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/6996525806537594984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=6996525806537594984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6996525806537594984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6996525806537594984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/03/90-day-mark.html' title='The 90 Day Mark...'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-8631760139234690717</id><published>2008-03-29T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T17:52:36.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Judge v. Bad Judge</title><content type='html'>I stumbled across this article, as I attempted to catch up on US news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remy Ma Asks Fans to Write to Her Judge&lt;br /&gt;March 29, 2008, 8:05 AM EST&lt;br /&gt;NEW YORK (AP) -- Grammy-nominated rapper Remy Ma hopes her fan base will count in the courtroom when she is to be sentenced for shooting a woman outside a nightclub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A statement posted prominently on Remy Ma's MySpace page asks visitors to write letters about how the rapper and her music have "positively affected you, influenced you, inspired you, etc. ... in hopes that the judge will be lenient."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It provides a special e-mail address for anyone inclined to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remy Ma is being held without bail until her sentencing, set for April 23. She faces up to 25 years in prison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.msn.com/news/article.aspx?news=307380&amp;GT1=7702"&gt;Full Story Here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************&lt;br /&gt;Now, Ma has a good, just judge, he/she will give her the full sentence.  Her actions have consequences.  A bad judge would have pity and be influenced by the "positive influence" she has made in the lives of others, and give her a lighter sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justice must be given to those who break the law.  And it will be the same way on judgement day after we die.  If we are found to have broken God's law, when we die, we will be judged accordingly.  And if God is a good, just judge, He will punish us, as we deserve to be. That punishment is hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't be able to plead your case to God once you die.  You don't get a second chance.  Imagine you murdered someone, and you are brought before the judge and say, "I only murdered one person and I did all these other good things: I gave money to charity, I helped old people, etc, etc)."  Now, imagine that you told a lie and God punishes you with the same punishment as a murderer.  And you say, "But I only told ONE lie!"  How many lies, no matter how big or small, does it take to make you a liar?  You break God's law one time, you'll stand accused. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And nothing you can do or say will get you out of judgement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the good, just judge is also loving and merciful and that's where Jesus Christ comes in.  God sent His one and only Son to take the punishment for you and me.  Jesus walks into the courtroom and tells the judge He will do the time for all of our crimes: past, present and future.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As He sacrificed Himself for us, He was beatened, tortured, humiliated and died a horrible death upon a cross and rose three days later, so that we might be in a right relationship with God.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might think, well, now what?  Now, you get alone and just talk to God.  Repent, as God for forgiveness for all your sins and place your trust in Jesus Christ.  Then read your Bible and obey the Word of God.  And God will change you from the inside, out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-8631760139234690717?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/8631760139234690717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=8631760139234690717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8631760139234690717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/8631760139234690717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/03/good-judge-v-bad-judge.html' title='Good Judge v. Bad Judge'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-2811484338300231919</id><published>2008-03-28T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T19:08:28.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Leave It On the Desk</title><content type='html'>There was a certain Professor of Religion named Dr. Christianson, a studious man who taught at a small college in the western United States . Dr. Christianson taught the required survey course in Christianity at this particular institution. Every student was required to take this course their freshman year, regardless of his or her major. Although Dr. Christianson tried hard to communicate the essence of the gospel in his class, he found that most of his students looked upon the course as nothing but required drudgery. Despite his best efforts, most students refused to take Christianity seriously. &lt;br /&gt;This year, Dr. Christianson had a special student named Steve. Steve was only a freshman, but was studying with the intent of going onto seminary for the ministry. Steve was popular, he was well liked, and he was an imposing physical specimen. He was now the starting center on the school football team, and was the best student in the professor's class. &lt;br /&gt;One day, Dr. Christianson asked Steve to stay after class so he could talk with him. "How many push-ups can you do?" Steve said, "I do about 200 every night." "200? That's pretty good, Steve," Dr. Christianson said. "Do you think you could do 300?" Steve replied, "I don't know.... I've never done 300 at a time" "Do you think you could?" again asked Dr. Christianson. "Well, I can try," said Steve. "Can you do 300 in sets of 10? I have a class project in mind and I need you to do about 300 push-ups in sets of ten for this to work. Can you do it? I &lt;br /&gt;need you to tell me you can do it," said the professor. Steve said, "Well... I think I can...yeah, I can do it." Dr. Christianson said, "Good! I need you to do this on Friday. Let me explain what I have in mind." &lt;br /&gt;Friday came and Steve got to class early and sat in the front of the room. When class started, the professor pulled out a big box of donuts. No, these weren't the normal kinds of donuts, they were the extra fancy BIG kind, with cream centers and frosting swirls. Everyone was pretty excited it was Friday, the last class of the day, and they were going to get an early start on the weekend with a party in Dr.Christianson's class. Dr. Christianson went to the first girl in the first row and asked, "Cynthia, do you want to have one of these donuts?" Cynthia said, "Yes." Dr. Christianson then turned to Steve and asked, "Steve, would you do ten &lt;br /&gt;push-ups so that Cynthia can have a donut?" "Sure!" Steve jumped down from his desk to do a quick ten. Then Steve again sat in his desk. Dr. Christianson put a donut on Cynthia's desk. &lt;br /&gt;Dr. Christianson then went to Joe, the next person, and asked, "Joe, do you want a donut?" Joe said, "Yes." Dr. Christianson asked, "Steve would you do ten push-ups so Joe can have a donut?" Steve did ten push-ups, Joe got a donut. And so it went, down the first aisle, Steve did ten push-ups for every person before they got their donut. Walking down the second aisle, Dr. Christianson came to Scott. Scott was on the basketball team, and in as good condition as Steve. He was very popular and never lacking for female companionship. When the professor asked, "Scott do you want a donut?" Scott's reply was, "Well, can I do my own push-ups?" Dr. Christianson said, "No, Steve has to do them." Then Scott said, "Well, I don't want one then." Dr. Christianson shrugged and then turned to Steve and asked, "Steve, would you do ten push-u ps so Scott can have a donut he doesn't want?" With perfect obedience Steve started to do ten push-ups. Scott said, "HEY! I said I didn't want one!" &gt; Dr. Christianson said, "Look!, this is my classroom, my class, my desks, and these are my donuts. Just leave it on the desk if you don't want it." And he put a donut on Scott's desk. &lt;br /&gt;Now by this time, Steve had begun to slow down a little. He just stayed on the floor between sets because it took too much effort to be getting up and down. You could start to see a little perspiration coming out around his brow. Dr. Christianson started down the third row. Now the students were beginning to get a little angry. Dr. Christianson asked Jenny, "Jenny, do you want a donut?" Sternly, Jenny said, "No." Then Dr. Christianson asked Steve, "Steve, would you do ten more push-ups so Jenny can have a donut that she doesn't want?" Steve did ten....Jenny got a donut. &lt;br /&gt;By now, a growing sense of uneasiness filled the room. The students were beginning to say, "No!" and there were all these uneaten donuts on the desks. Steve also had to really put forth a lot of extra effort to get these &lt;br /&gt;push-ups done for each donut. There began to be a small pool of sweat on the floor beneath his face, his arms and brow were beginning to get red because of the physical effort involved. Dr. Christianson asked Robert, who was the most vocal unbeliever in the class, to watch Steve do each push up to make sure he did the full ten &lt;br /&gt;push-ups in a set because he couldn't bear to watch all of Steve's work for all of those uneaten donuts. He sent Robert over to where Steve was so Robert could count the set and watch Steve closely. &lt;br /&gt;Dr. Christianson started down the fourth row. During his class, however, some students from other classes had wandered in and sat down on the steps along the radiators that ran down the sides of the room. When the professor realized this, he did a quick count and saw that now there were 34 students in the room. He started to worry if Steve would be able to make it. Dr. Christianson went on to the next person and the next and the next. Near the end of that row, Steve was really having a rough time. He was taking a lot more time to complete each set. Steve asked Dr. Christianson, "Do I have to make my nose touch on each one?" Dr. Christianson thought for a moment, "Well, they're your push-ups. You are in charge now. You can do them any way that you want." And Dr. Christianson went on. &lt;br /&gt;A few moments later, Jason, a recent transfer student, came to the room and was about to come in when all the students yelled in one voice, "NO! Don't come in! Stay out!" Jason didn't know what was going on. Steve picked up his head and said, "No, let him come." Professor Christianson said, "You realize that if Jason comes in you will have to do ten push-ups for him?" Steve said, "Yes, let him come in. Give him a donut." Dr. Christianson said, "Okay, Steve, I'll let you get Jason's out of the way right now. Jason, do you want a donut?" Jason, new to the room, hardly knew what was going on. "Yes," he said, "give me a donut." "Steve, will you do ten push-ups so that Jason can have a donut?" Steve did ten push-ups very slowly and with great effort. Jason, bewildered, &lt;br /&gt;was handed a donut and sat down. &lt;br /&gt;Dr Christianson finished the fourth row, and then started on those visitors seated by the heaters. Steve's arms were now shaking with each push-up in a struggle to lift himself against the force of gravity. By this time sweat was profusely dropping off of his face, there was no sound except his heavy breathing; there was not a dry eye in the room. The very last two students in the room were two young women, both cheerleaders, and very popular. Dr. Christianson went to Linda, the second to last, and asked, "Linda, do you want a doughnut?" &gt; Linda said, very sadly, "No, thank you." Professor Christianson quietly asked, "Steve, would you do ten push-ups so that Linda can have a donut she doesn't want?" Grunting from the effort, Steve did ten very slow push-ups for Linda. &lt;br /&gt;Then Dr. Christianson turned to the last girl, Susan. "Susan, do you want a donut?" Susan, with tears flowing down her face, began to cry. "Dr. Christianson, why can't I help him?" Dr Christianson, with tears of his own, said, "No, Steve has to do it alone; I have given him this task and he is in charge of seeing that &lt;br /&gt;everyone has an opportunity for a donut whether they want it or not. When I decided to have a party this last day of class, I looked at my grade book. Steve here is the only student with a perfect grade. Everyone else has &lt;br /&gt;failed a test, skipped class, or offered me inferior work. Steve told me that in football practice, when a player messes up he must do push-ups. I told Steve that none of you could come to my party unless he paid the price &lt;br /&gt;by doing your push ups. He and I made a deal for your sakes." &lt;br /&gt;"Steve, would you do ten push-ups so Susan can have a donut?" As Steve very slowly finished his last push-up, with the understanding that he had accomplished all that was required of him, having done 350 push-ups, his arms buckled beneath him and he fell to the floor. &lt;br /&gt;Dr. Christianson turned to the room and said, "And so it was, that our Savior, Jesus Christ, on the cross, plead to the Father, 'Into thy hands I commend my spirit.' With the understanding that He had done everything that was required of Him, He yielded up His life. And like some of those in this room, many of us leave the gift on the desk, uneaten. " &lt;br /&gt;Two students helped Steve up off the floor and to a seat, physically exhausted, but wearing a thin smile. &lt;br /&gt;"Well done, good and faithful servant," said the professor, adding, "Not all sermons are preached in words." &lt;br /&gt;Turning to his class, the professor said, "My wish is that you might understand and fully comprehend all the riches of grace and mercy that have been given to you through the sacrifice of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. He spared not only His Begotten Son, but gave Him up for us all, for the whole Church, now and forever. Whether or not we choose to accept His gift to us, the price has been paid." "Wouldn't you be foolish and ungrateful to leave it lying on the desk?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-2811484338300231919?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/2811484338300231919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=2811484338300231919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/2811484338300231919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/2811484338300231919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/03/dont-leave-it-on-desk.html' title='Don&apos;t Leave It On the Desk'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-7168977457864469985</id><published>2008-03-28T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T08:35:51.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Available...</title><content type='html'>this summer to come speak/do a presentation about Taiwan and my experience or teach a basic introduction to Chinese class at your school or church.  I'd request an honorarium, as this would be my only income during the summer months.  My tentative travel plans include New York City (and perhaps Rochester), NY; Tulsa, OK; and West Lafayette, IN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it makes no sense to find a job for 2 months, I will be doing small jobs here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if you want your house cleaned...call me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am an IBO in Taiwan and will become one in the States this summer.  If you're interested in becoming an Independent Business Owner, drop me a line and we'll chat.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah...making preparations...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-7168977457864469985?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/7168977457864469985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=7168977457864469985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/7168977457864469985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/7168977457864469985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-available.html' title='I&apos;m Available...'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-4289150955942703822</id><published>2008-03-26T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T07:41:29.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Is Still Doing Miracles Today....</title><content type='html'>So, I left for Kaohsiung at 6:30 am today.  I went to the AIT and they wouldn't notarize any of my documents.  They did however, give me an affidavit for the unnotarized letter from Taiwan.  This is the letter that no one would notarize.  I took it to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs office and hoped they would attest it with the affidavit.  Well, they wouldn't...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the Tainan Court wouldn't notarize it without the person who signed it present...and that wasn't going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the Kaohsiung Court and tried.  After being told "no" several times.  A judge came to talk with me.  I told her that my new job was on the line.  If I didn't have this paper notarized, then I will not be able to get a work permit in the UAE...and the outcome of that: I'd lose the job.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I believe that the Lord softened this judge's heart, because SHE NOTARIZED IT!!! She said that really the author of the letter should be present, however, since the school was a government school, she'd help me out.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the government officials had told me it's impossible for me to have the document notarized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I give all glory to God for it!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I'm on my way to UAE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after I get the US documents notarized in the US...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to stop getting upset over these things and I need to learn to trust God more...I trust God in the end, however, I can't always see how it's going to work out, especially when I meet dead end after dead end.  I repent of my lack of trust and ask God to change my heart (and mind) in this area.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-4289150955942703822?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/4289150955942703822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=4289150955942703822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4289150955942703822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4289150955942703822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/03/jesus-is-still-doing-miracles-today.html' title='Jesus Is Still Doing Miracles Today....'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-7055914697875072451</id><published>2008-03-25T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T05:59:13.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Can't Taiwan Ever Be Nice to Me?</title><content type='html'>Just because I was offered the teaching position, doesn't mean it's going to be easy to get.  I've run into a number of problems with notarizations and attesting documents in Taiwan.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will take tomorrow morning off and go to Kaohsiung to the American Institute in Taiwan (because we don't have an embassy or consular) and the Bureau of Consular Affairs (Taiwan) to attempt to get something done.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need Jesus.  Really bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-7055914697875072451?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/7055914697875072451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=7055914697875072451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/7055914697875072451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/7055914697875072451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/03/why-cant-taiwan-ever-be-nice-to-me.html' title='Why Can&apos;t Taiwan Ever Be Nice to Me?'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-913261752211308595</id><published>2008-03-24T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:34.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Witnessing</title><content type='html'>I'm constantly amazed how much small children understand.  I was the teacher to share the true meaning behind Easter.  I told them about Jesus' life (continuing from Christmas), His death and His resurrection.  My 5 year olds became very curious about Jesus and God.  They started to ask very detailed questions about Jesus being God and how do people know.  I taught them about Old Testament prophesy, how God is so holy and righteous that He can NOT lie, and therefore, what He told people hundreds of years before Jesus was born, had to come true.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The students also ask me why I believe in Jesus.  I got to tell them a modified version of my testamony (due to their age).  I told them how I was a really bad person and that I couldn't stop doing bad things.  And in fact, I hated God.  But one day, I knew that if I died, I would be in a lot of trouble (worse than getting in trouble at school).  I knew that I needed someone to help me to get out of trouble.  One day, someone told me about Jesus and how He took the punishment for me so that I didn't have to.  And I knew from that day on that Jesus really loved me because He took my punishment and I didn't have to do anything in return.  And from then on, I loved Him back.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class, one of my students, who is not a Christian, began to ask how can someone know that God exists.  I took her to the window and showed her the building across the street.  I asked her how does she know the building is real.  She said because she can see it.  Then I asked her, how did it get there?  She said someone made it.  I asked her if she knew who made it and she said no, just someone to makes buildings.  I asked if she believes that a someone made the building, eventhough, she couldn't see the person who did.  She replied, "yes."  Then I pointed to the tree across the street.  I asked her how did it get there.  She said someone made it.  I told her while I could plant that tree and put it in that spot, someone had to think of what a tree would look like and make the first one.  In the same way, someone had to think of flowers would look like as well as people.  I continued telling her that we can't see the one that thought of how these things would look, but we know He exists.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me she understood this.  And the Chinese teacher would also explain it to her in her language to make sure she did.  And without mentioning the name of Jesus, the little girl turned to me and said, "I love Jesus!" and gave me a big hug.  It touched my heart so much.  (I know that another teacher and myself has been her only exposure to Christ).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-hreuJR2tI/AAAAAAAACJY/OEf92E4qtlo/s1600-h/IMG_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-hreuJR2tI/AAAAAAAACJY/OEf92E4qtlo/s320/IMG_0155.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181509546816953042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-hrfOJR2uI/AAAAAAAACJg/vETqh2Kt7X4/s1600-h/IMG_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-hrfOJR2uI/AAAAAAAACJg/vETqh2Kt7X4/s320/IMG_0168.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181509555406887650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-hrfuJR2vI/AAAAAAAACJo/ToJK0g35_gE/s1600-h/IMG_0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-hrfuJR2vI/AAAAAAAACJo/ToJK0g35_gE/s320/IMG_0169.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181509563996822258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-hrgOJR2wI/AAAAAAAACJw/Kg-W8QWawM4/s1600-h/IMG_0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-hrgOJR2wI/AAAAAAAACJw/Kg-W8QWawM4/s320/IMG_0181.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181509572586756866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-hrguJR2xI/AAAAAAAACJ4/OY5RZ4Zm4h0/s1600-h/IMG_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-hrguJR2xI/AAAAAAAACJ4/OY5RZ4Zm4h0/s320/IMG_0184.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181509581176691474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-913261752211308595?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/913261752211308595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=913261752211308595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/913261752211308595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/913261752211308595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter-witnessing.html' title='Easter Witnessing'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-hreuJR2tI/AAAAAAAACJY/OEf92E4qtlo/s72-c/IMG_0155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-5215932837935999354</id><published>2008-03-24T18:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T18:53:59.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Recommendation</title><content type='html'>If you've never read the Bible, don't believe it's true, or aren't sure, pick up the book "The Stranger on the Road to Emmaus" by John R. Cross.  I rarely endorse books because of all the junk out there.  However, this one is worth the time to read (which doesn't take that much time at all).  This is from the back cover of the book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wars have been fought in its name, scandals have been precipitated by it, politics shape and reshaped at its word.  Theologians have both defended and reviled it.  Skeptics have done the same.  If you are a typical member of the human race, you have often been perplexed by all the "fuss" surrounding the Bible.  The question remains, "What does it really say?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a book that explains the greatest of Bible themes clearly and logically.  Rather than focusing on one part - and missing the whole - the author chronologically binds toghether the entire text into one great universal drama, looking at events from the perspective of those who experienced history in the making.  The results are sometimes comical, sometimes fightening - but always true to the intent of the text. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are done reading it, you may find yourself believing "the Book" like you never have before.  Or you may decide not to.  The author's objective approach leaves that decision up to you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-5215932837935999354?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/5215932837935999354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=5215932837935999354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5215932837935999354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/5215932837935999354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/03/book-recommendation.html' title='Book Recommendation'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-6382867826629723908</id><published>2008-03-23T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T06:29:28.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So, I've Been Thinking...</title><content type='html'>Other than the obvious answer that it was Jesus' time and Scripture must be fulfilled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the Jewish judicial system couldn't give a death sentence (as only the Roman court could), why were the Pharisees allowed to crucify Jesus? Although Pilate washed his hands clean of their actions and petitions, why didn't he stop them from murdering Christ? Wouldn't the Pharisees, who are also under Roman law, be seen as attempting murder, and therefore, be arrested and tried for it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, maybe, the obvious is the only answer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-6382867826629723908?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/6382867826629723908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=6382867826629723908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6382867826629723908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6382867826629723908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/03/so-ive-been-thinking.html' title='So, I&apos;ve Been Thinking...'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-6532356825824164134</id><published>2008-03-23T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T05:21:53.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KMT Party Wins the Presidential Election</title><content type='html'>Ma won the election yesterday.  Many have said that what the Chinese did in Tibet last week was a warning for Taiwanese not to vote for the DDP.  The message was if you vote for the DDP party (which is in favor of an independent Taiwan), we will squash you, too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The victory for the KMT party does not mean that they are actually liked.  (They are pro-China).  From my understanding, as told by Taiwanese people, Taiwanese were just fed up with all the scandal that revolved around the current president from the DDP party.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is democracy at it's best.  You don't like your government officials, so when elections come up, give the power to another party.  Unlike the U.S., Taiwan is bipartisan.  There's no room for an independent/3rd candidate to run.  (Although, we know that an independent/3rd party would probably never win...Nadar, Perot, etc...but the point is, they CAN run).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim asked about the elections.  Well, I said it was insane as a result of their "rallies."  It was like unorganized, wild primary election victory parties in the streets.  People rode upon the blue trucks screaming as if they were pleading with someone not to kill them.  High, high emotions.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also took me 30 minutes to go 5 blocks on my motorcycle.  I almost go hit and almost hit others over 10 times.  It was really dangerous.  People lined the streets with their flags and banners, but there was no "crowd control."  Normal people riding motorcycles would cut others off so they could drive and high-five others standing on the sidelines.  People from the sidelines would jet into the street to high-five motorists as they passed by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dangerous. Dangerous. Dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is Taiwan...Doing dangerous things is nothing new here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-6532356825824164134?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/6532356825824164134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=6532356825824164134' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6532356825824164134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/6532356825824164134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/03/kmt-wins-election.html' title='KMT Party Wins the Presidential Election'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-4529933106389568826</id><published>2008-03-23T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T05:08:52.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter at School Tomorrow...and Do We Really Know It All?</title><content type='html'>I was told by my co-worker not to make our Easter lesson a missionary lesson.  When I asked what did he mean by that, he responded, "Don't tell the kids that Jesus is God."  Hmm...now what is the purpose of Easter?  We remember that Jesus rose from the dead, fullfiling prophesy that He is the Messiah and God made flesh.  Therefore, Jesus is God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I supposed to tell them?  Easter bunnies leave eggs.  Yet, lying to them again...just like santa and elves leave us gifts?  Don't think so.  I'm just not going to lie to these children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am quite aware that not all of our children are Christians.  (And, yes, we do have a number of Christian children in our school, yet, some people treat them as they don't exist).  And I am also aware of their age, understanding, and backgrounds.  I know enough to also tell the children that Christians believe Jesus is God.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do some still insist on treating me like I'm a moron when it comes to these things?  Oh, I know, it's because they hate God and hate those who don't...It's really interesting how these demands (because they are NOT suggestions) never come from the boss, but from the co-worker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be interesting tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, last week was really funny.  We are learning about dinosaurs and all the books in my classroom talk about evolution and dinosaurs living 65 million years ago.  I told the kids I don't believe that and there is actually proof that T-Rex existed 5,000 years ago.  One student told me that I'm wrong because another teacher told them the 65 million years old claim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told the student that this was just a theory and truly, there is no solid evidence nor can all scientist agree on this.  And since it is theory, I can also give my theory.  Both can still be valid because there is no conclusive evidence, and therefore, you cannot tell me that I'm wrong because they are theories.  I then told the student, that I know very little, the teachers at the school know very little, and as much as you study in the future, you, too, will know very little.  The only one that knows all is God.  And no matter how much knowledge we acquire, we'll never know all there is to know on one subject. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm surprised that the students didn't tell the other teachers this.  But some did go home and tell their parents that I said that the students, teachers, and all humans know very little and only God knows everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents were not angry (not to mention the fact that I said God, and although, I know what God I mean, I didn't say the God of the Bible or Jesus...so, really they can apply it whatever way they want).  They were really curious who taught them because they saw it as such an "adult" idea.  Plus, the students who told their parents what I said were the Christian students...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-4529933106389568826?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/4529933106389568826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=4529933106389568826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4529933106389568826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4529933106389568826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter-at-school-tomorrow.html' title='Easter at School Tomorrow...and Do We Really Know It All?'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-1178133479742499757</id><published>2008-03-23T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:34.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Resurrection Sunday!</title><content type='html'>Wow. Today was the first Easter service I've ever attended that was void of sin, repentence, and the sacrifice on the cross so that we can be in a right relationship with the Father.  I also didn't know there are two types of "Christians," those who live in the natural (those who are "saved" but still have a lot of problems, read: can't kick their sin habits) and those who live by the Spirit (those who are living that "abundant life").  Hmm...I would think that the former would just not be Christians, if they are still in a lifestyle of sin.  Five people got "saved" because they "confessed their sin and accept Jesus into" their hearts.  (Although, this is the first mention of sin, and I'm sure there is no understanding of it as a result...and since when do WE accept Jesus...I though, He accepts us...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I actually left service, confused!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this was completely the oddest resurrection day I've ever experienced.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little kids did a short program.  It was in Chinese, but my understanding (because I did my own translating) is that we are covered by sin and satan has a hold on us, but Jesus came in His love to set us free.  I think this was the most Biblical thing for the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-ZZs-JR2nI/AAAAAAAACIo/1nUNG9pf2_4/s1600-h/IMG_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-ZZs-JR2nI/AAAAAAAACIo/1nUNG9pf2_4/s320/IMG_0135.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180927050467367538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-ZZteJR2oI/AAAAAAAACIw/YKG-KGjTBVU/s1600-h/IMG_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-ZZteJR2oI/AAAAAAAACIw/YKG-KGjTBVU/s320/IMG_0138.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180927059057302146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's an Easter Play tonight, but it's in Chinese, and I'm sure I'll just be frustrated with a typical emergent message.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-1178133479742499757?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/1178133479742499757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=1178133479742499757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/1178133479742499757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/1178133479742499757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-resurrection-sunday.html' title='Happy Resurrection Sunday!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-ZZs-JR2nI/AAAAAAAACIo/1nUNG9pf2_4/s72-c/IMG_0135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12372567.post-4970797038397826527</id><published>2008-03-22T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:42:35.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>Eric, Judy, and Karen came over to celebrate.  Judy brought me some roses.  That was really sweet since I told them not to get me anything.  I cooked lemon wine chicken and some vegetables.  I also made homemade charoset and homemade matzoh.  I think I'm going to make some for the kids on Monday since we are talking about Easter.  I can talk about Passover, too.  We watched the Daniel Pearl movie.  It was really good. I had a good time tonight and I love my friends.  I will definately miss them when I leave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-UUquJR2iI/AAAAAAAACIA/jSU6vhDXwPA/s1600-h/IMG_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-UUquJR2iI/AAAAAAAACIA/jSU6vhDXwPA/s320/IMG_0133.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180569670533634594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-UUrOJR2jI/AAAAAAAACII/i5KktvS2D-I/s1600-h/IMG_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-UUrOJR2jI/AAAAAAAACII/i5KktvS2D-I/s320/IMG_0114.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180569679123569202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-UUreJR2kI/AAAAAAAACIQ/DBHDQ-crI4g/s1600-h/IMG_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-UUreJR2kI/AAAAAAAACIQ/DBHDQ-crI4g/s320/IMG_0127.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180569683418536514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-UUruJR2lI/AAAAAAAACIY/l_uCy3ORc_E/s1600-h/IMG_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-UUruJR2lI/AAAAAAAACIY/l_uCy3ORc_E/s320/IMG_0125.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180569687713503826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-UUr-JR2mI/AAAAAAAACIg/MXiPjNCjhAw/s1600-h/IMG_0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-UUr-JR2mI/AAAAAAAACIg/MXiPjNCjhAw/s320/IMG_0129.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180569692008471138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12372567-4970797038397826527?l=stellapop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/feeds/4970797038397826527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12372567&amp;postID=4970797038397826527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4970797038397826527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12372567/posts/default/4970797038397826527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stellapop.blogspot.com/2008/03/birthday-party.html' title='Birthday Party'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00450173593394313801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R5oLgXo9b6I/AAAAAAAABts/Jv7dqctRjGA/S220/IMG_7613.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__VwsKR4GbOk/R-UUquJR2iI/AAAAAAAACIA/jSU6vhDXwPA/s72-c/IMG_0133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
