<?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-3660503474173868057</id><updated>2012-02-04T12:00:43.694-06:00</updated><category term='daily'/><category term='serve'/><category term='challenge'/><category term='enough'/><category term='disbelief'/><category term='generosity'/><category term='provision'/><category term='needy'/><category term='fine print'/><category term='mercy'/><category term='unconditional'/><category term='radical'/><category term='prepare'/><category term='forgiveness'/><category term='joy'/><category term='questions'/><category term='good samaritan'/><category term='greed'/><category term='act'/><title type='text'>St. Luke's UMC</title><subtitle type='html'>St. Luke's United Methodist Church is a new community of faith in Bryan-College Station, Texas. Join us in discussing faith and digging deeper into Sunday's sermon.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stlukesbcs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3660503474173868057/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stlukesbcs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pastor Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16711221630459640810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3660503474173868057.post-7377414769757883648</id><published>2008-02-11T11:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T11:32:43.583-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Psalm 1: Immersed</title><content type='html'>Each week during the season of Lent, I'll be challenging each of you to a call to action. You're invited to post your stories and thoughts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Challenge for the Week of Feb. 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introduce yourself to two neighbors on your street whom you have never met. Let them know that if they ever need anything, you're there for them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3660503474173868057-7377414769757883648?l=stlukesbcs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stlukesbcs.blogspot.com/feeds/7377414769757883648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3660503474173868057&amp;postID=7377414769757883648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3660503474173868057/posts/default/7377414769757883648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3660503474173868057/posts/default/7377414769757883648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stlukesbcs.blogspot.com/2008/02/psalm-1-immersed.html' title='Psalm 1: Immersed'/><author><name>Pastor Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16711221630459640810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3660503474173868057.post-391367280194619587</id><published>2007-10-11T15:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T15:28:41.682-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='act'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prepare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily'/><title type='text'>Prepare to Act</title><content type='html'>This week we are concluding the Sermon on the Plain from Luke.  In it Jesus speaks of acting on his teachings.  I just got back from Juarez on a mission trip, building a house.  I felt like I was acting out what we're taught by Christ, but feel my mind is clouded right now.  After an experience like that how do I act out the faith back at home.  It seems like it's so much less intense now that I am back, less sacrificial.  Maybe in order to act I have to prepare myself in some way.  After all, this isn't just a one time decision, this is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;concerted&lt;/span&gt; effort made each day.  I don't want to just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;commiserate&lt;/span&gt; on what I did, I want to look forward to what God can do through me moving forward.  So, In what ways &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt; I prepare daily, how do you prepare to serve each day?    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace,&lt;br /&gt;Jason&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3660503474173868057-391367280194619587?l=stlukesbcs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stlukesbcs.blogspot.com/feeds/391367280194619587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3660503474173868057&amp;postID=391367280194619587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3660503474173868057/posts/default/391367280194619587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3660503474173868057/posts/default/391367280194619587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stlukesbcs.blogspot.com/2007/10/prepare-to-act.html' title='Prepare to Act'/><author><name>Pastor Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16711221630459640810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3660503474173868057.post-7233398286661375796</id><published>2007-08-01T10:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T11:01:40.745-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust Me</title><content type='html'>God calls us to step beyond ourselves into a place or thing or state of being that, as he did with Noah, Abram and Mary, He will show us. But first we must &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trust&lt;/span&gt; Him, no matter the circumstances, obstacles or sheer absurdity of the task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following is taken from a sermon and song written and rendered by Gospel artist Donnie McClurkin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What if you call me and don't feel me near you; will you still trust me?&lt;br /&gt;What if I call you to let go of the very thing you feel you have to hold onto; will you trust me?&lt;br /&gt;What if it costs your life? What if you have to lose the things you hold so dear; will you trust me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;           I know that faith is easy when everything is going well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But can you still believe in Me when your life's a living hell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And when all the things around you seem to quickly fade away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; There's just one thing I really want to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will you let go? (I'll trust you, Lord)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Will you stand on My word? (I'll trust you, Lord) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Against all odds will you believe what I have said? (I'll trust You, Lord)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What seems impossible ... (I'll trust You, Lord)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Will you believe? (I'll trust You, Lord)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Every promise that I made will you receive? (Yes, I will trust You, Lord)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know how bad it hurt you when that loved one's life came to an end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And when they had to leave you, you said you'd never love again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But will you trust that I can help you and I'll never turn away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Will you trust Me, child, no matter, come what may?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What if it hurts? (I'll trust You, Lord)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What if you cry? (I'll trust You, Lord)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What if it doesn't work out the first time that you try? (I'll trust You, Lord)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What if you call My name ... (I'll trust You, lord)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you don't feel Me near? (I'll trust You, Lord)&lt;br /&gt;Will you believe in Me or will you fear?  Oh, my child? (Yes, I will trust, You Lord)&lt;/blockquote&gt; - DeAndre&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3660503474173868057-7233398286661375796?l=stlukesbcs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stlukesbcs.blogspot.com/feeds/7233398286661375796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3660503474173868057&amp;postID=7233398286661375796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3660503474173868057/posts/default/7233398286661375796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3660503474173868057/posts/default/7233398286661375796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stlukesbcs.blogspot.com/2007/08/trust-me.html' title='Trust Me'/><author><name>Pastor Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16711221630459640810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3660503474173868057.post-790310628030901198</id><published>2007-08-01T10:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:00:57.503-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86oBxKdADqA/RrPRf8EUOnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/C9ng--P8BXg/s1600-h/mainslide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86oBxKdADqA/RrPRf8EUOnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/C9ng--P8BXg/s200/mainslide.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094645950116543090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I acknowledging God and staying true to my calling as a Christian?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself asking this question quite a bit these days. Am I loving enough? Giving enough? Sympathetic enough? Do I listen enough? Pray enough? Am I sincere enough? Honest enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I caught myself senselessly lying to a stranger when asked a rather simple question. In that moment the Holy Spirit's conviction of my heart cut like a knife as I realized the answer to my question is no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still trying,&lt;br /&gt;DeAndre&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3660503474173868057-790310628030901198?l=stlukesbcs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stlukesbcs.blogspot.com/feeds/790310628030901198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3660503474173868057&amp;postID=790310628030901198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3660503474173868057/posts/default/790310628030901198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3660503474173868057/posts/default/790310628030901198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stlukesbcs.blogspot.com/2007/08/who-are-you.html' title='Who Are You?'/><author><name>Pastor Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16711221630459640810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86oBxKdADqA/RrPRf8EUOnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/C9ng--P8BXg/s72-c/mainslide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3660503474173868057.post-6756849871638535302</id><published>2007-04-27T12:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T20:19:57.846-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disbelief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questions'/><title type='text'>Disbelieving Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;resurrected&lt;/span&gt; Lord comes to the disciples, shows himself to them, allows them to touch him, even eats in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; presence...and still it says they were filled with disbelieving joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The questions for us then are:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do we have any disbelief within us, any doubt? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If so, is it okay, acceptable to let that dwell with in us? Is it normal? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If we have questions are we believers? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is our doubt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fleeting&lt;/span&gt; or ever present? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Where does joy fit in this equation? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;All you joyful disbelievers out there, how is this reconciled for you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3660503474173868057-6756849871638535302?l=stlukesbcs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stlukesbcs.blogspot.com/feeds/6756849871638535302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3660503474173868057&amp;postID=6756849871638535302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3660503474173868057/posts/default/6756849871638535302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3660503474173868057/posts/default/6756849871638535302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stlukesbcs.blogspot.com/2007/04/disbelieving-joy.html' title='Disbelieving Joy'/><author><name>Pastor Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16711221630459640810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3660503474173868057.post-4442981472910616385</id><published>2007-03-21T10:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:00:57.690-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unconditional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fine print'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questions'/><title type='text'>REAL Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86oBxKdADqA/RgHYc_ue0kI/AAAAAAAAAAk/skDUnrStyWQ/s1600-h/fine-print.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044551050285994562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86oBxKdADqA/RgHYc_ue0kI/AAAAAAAAAAk/skDUnrStyWQ/s200/fine-print.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'll start with the most difficult question that this text poses for me. What is the challenge? What are we supposed to do in response to the Parable of the Prodigal Son? If this is a story of God, our Father, who knows nothing of the fine print and conditional care that is at the very core identity of our humanity and our world, then shouldn't the challenge be to live in accordance with this righteous and holy example: living as a people of God working to bring about the Kingdom of God here on the earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But unconditional love...what about the necessary conditions--infidelity, betrayal, deceit? Don't we want, in fact, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; some fine print? Don't we think that our earthly relationships and lives require some if/then statements? There are actions that provoke within us hate and disdain...unforgivable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where I struggle. I am hard-pressed to find fault in a person placing boundaries, drawing up some fine print, on a relationship. There are instances where we find this justifiable. With all of these problems swirling about this I wonder, is there a different challenge for us in this lesson from our Lord? Have I placed the identification in the wrong place...are we to meet the prodigal here rather than the Father...are we to be challenged to accept our acceptance...to allow the outstretched arms of our gracious God to wrap around us, hold us within His unconditional forgiveness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pressed. One challenge seems nearly impossible, the other much easier (while not without its own difficulties). How do you feel about each challenge? Which do you believe was the intent of Jesus? Were there others that I have missed? When living out either of these challenges what impact does it have on your daily life? Where can REAL forgiveness be found?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3660503474173868057-4442981472910616385?l=stlukesbcs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stlukesbcs.blogspot.com/feeds/4442981472910616385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3660503474173868057&amp;postID=4442981472910616385' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3660503474173868057/posts/default/4442981472910616385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3660503474173868057/posts/default/4442981472910616385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stlukesbcs.blogspot.com/2007/03/real-forgiveness.html' title='REAL Forgiveness'/><author><name>Pastor Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16711221630459640810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86oBxKdADqA/RgHYc_ue0kI/AAAAAAAAAAk/skDUnrStyWQ/s72-c/fine-print.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3660503474173868057.post-5300959344102744349</id><published>2007-03-11T16:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:00:57.894-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='provision'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='generosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enough'/><title type='text'>REAL Generosity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86oBxKdADqA/RfSDp1K7MBI/AAAAAAAAAAc/U979kDVzOq8/s1600-h/gushing_water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040798637605203986" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86oBxKdADqA/RfSDp1K7MBI/AAAAAAAAAAc/U979kDVzOq8/s200/gushing_water.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, I am back from Juarez and a little late posting. My apologies. Juarez was an incredible journey for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was physically demanding, building a house without electricity in three days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was emotionally powerful, our host family living as blessed people in conditions I--and dare I say we--have to consider from a different perspective to witness God's abundance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was spiritually enriching, working with faithful servants from Aggieland and Mexico living out our spiritual act of worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Juarez, this message and Christ's parable spoke continually to me. ENOUGH. Our host family lived as though they had enough. I was there working to provide them a closer semblance of my understanding of enough. God has given our world enough, and I have more than enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions I am being challenged by and invite you to consider: Do you have enough, more than enough, spiritually, physically? Are there people who don't have enough physically? How can you use what has been given to you to let others feel the outpouring of God's abundance that will always be enough? It start with you...it starts with me. I have to change the way I think, the way I live. What is the first step to REAL generosity?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3660503474173868057-5300959344102744349?l=stlukesbcs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stlukesbcs.blogspot.com/feeds/5300959344102744349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3660503474173868057&amp;postID=5300959344102744349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3660503474173868057/posts/default/5300959344102744349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3660503474173868057/posts/default/5300959344102744349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stlukesbcs.blogspot.com/2007/03/real-generosity.html' title='REAL Generosity'/><author><name>Pastor Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16711221630459640810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86oBxKdADqA/RfSDp1K7MBI/AAAAAAAAAAc/U979kDVzOq8/s72-c/gushing_water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3660503474173868057.post-5084504651643835983</id><published>2007-03-05T12:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:00:58.070-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='needy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good samaritan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radical'/><title type='text'>REAL Mercy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86oBxKdADqA/RfBusplqsgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/SdcTAxSJb7U/s1600-h/472281_95782724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86oBxKdADqA/RfBusplqsgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/SdcTAxSJb7U/s200/472281_95782724.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039649696384725506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;" &gt;When I read the Good Samaritan parable, I seem to ease in and out of consciousness. After all, this story seems so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;" &gt;played out. "I've heard that before...not again!" my mind screams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;" &gt;But then again, God has a lot left to do with me. Identification is a good starting point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Think with me...when have you been in need, in a place where you could identify with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;" &gt;certain man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;" &gt;? Being honest, I have lived, as my wife would say, a pretty "fluffy" life. Not much hardship, failure, hopelessness, desperation...not much need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;" &gt;But we all can identify, to a certain extent, feeling invisible, neglected, as though we were dispensable. To bring this parable to life we have to meet this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;" &gt;certain man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;" &gt; there, in a place of need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Just as I settle in with this feeling, being uncomfortable, recalling feelings I'd like to bury in the past, the identification shifts. When have I had the opportunity to show mercy, to meet someone in a time of need and actually help? It doesn't take long to have a depressing laundry list of examples. And my response is often, "I'm busy, it costs too much, I can't trust them, they live way over there, I'm not equipped for that." Excuse after excuse providing justification, the rationalization for every instance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;" &gt;What an odd place Jesus takes us--identifying with both sides of the story, relating to the needy and those who neglect the needy. Even within ourselves we can begin to sense a deep connectedness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;" &gt;And then the foreigner, the Samaritan, comes to convict and inspire. His role is to rip down the veil of dissolution we have hung on the line of our dissections.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Our individualistic culture reinforces the separations we have established. But we are connected. We can do more...I know it is disabling to try to identify ways we can show this kind of radical, REAL mercy. But we can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;" &gt;We can do this locally, regionally, internationally. How can we live this out? After all, we are linked one to another. I open the floor to discussion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3660503474173868057-5084504651643835983?l=stlukesbcs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stlukesbcs.blogspot.com/feeds/5084504651643835983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3660503474173868057&amp;postID=5084504651643835983' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3660503474173868057/posts/default/5084504651643835983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3660503474173868057/posts/default/5084504651643835983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stlukesbcs.blogspot.com/2007/03/real-mercy.html' title='REAL Mercy'/><author><name>Pastor Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16711221630459640810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86oBxKdADqA/RfBusplqsgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/SdcTAxSJb7U/s72-c/472281_95782724.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
