﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Jordilicious's Revelife</title><link>http://www.revelife.com/Jordilicious</link><description>Latest Revelife weblog from Jordilicious</description><language /><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.revelife.com/Partners/revelife/images/logo-110x36.gif</url><link>http://www.revelife.com/Jordilicious</link></image><item><title>Zacchaeus was a wee little man...</title><link>http://www.revelife.com/Jordilicious/664675596/zacchaeus-was-a-wee-little-man.html</link><guid>http://www.revelife.com/Jordilicious/664675596/zacchaeus-was-a-wee-little-man.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Jul 2008 02:59:00 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Happy Fourth of July! It's an
amazing time of year. Canada Day was a few days ago. It's a pleasant
time of year really. Especially when we think about the amazing
countries that we live in, and how truly blessed we are to be allowed
to live in a time such as this. We have learned to fly, (supposedly as
some would say) walked on the moon, and have traversed the depths of
space and the sea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://photo.xanga.com/Jordilicious/1e78c197751225/photo.html"&gt;&lt;img title="747shuttle_251439g" style="border-style: none; border-width: 0px;" src="http://x1e.xanga.com/78cc607254d33197751225/s152951125.jpg" align="left" height="320"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;We
have so much to be thankful for (especially in a stagnant economic
state) just for the sheer fact that we (well, I...) live in a rich
nation. To live in a nation that has so many technological, medical,
humanitarian, cultural, educational, and scientific (etcetera,
etcetera, etcetera) achievements. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I myself am allowed to pray
and worship my Lord and Savior with a group of people openly. I take my
Bible to work, and read it when I'm on breaks. I sign hymns as I walk
down the street (they tend to get stuck in my head. I don't purposely
walk down Michigan Avenue singing Agnus Dei). I can wear a shirt that
professes my love of the Lord in public. My church and I can have
services outside, in the park, during daylight. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My point in
mentioning all of those things is this: we live in a nation(s) where
that is perfectly acceptable. Where many people can do as they please,
just as long as no one's getting hurt, and no laws are being broken.
How is it that I am so 'lucky' to have been blessed with these gifts,
when so many people around the world have not been? How is it that I, a
twenty-one year-old homosexual man can profess (openly, mind you) that
I am in fact, a homosexual AND a follower of Christ? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;These
things boggle my mind. They boggle my mind in the fact that the Lord
has provided for you, me, and millions and millions of people around
the world. Yet, we are absolvent to the fact that the Lord has not
(yet?) provided these things to the other people around the globe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://photo.xanga.com/Jordilicious/55195197751770/photo.html"&gt;&lt;img title="America's Birthday Cake" style="border-style: none; border-width: 0px;" src="http://x55.xanga.com/195c967135d32197751770/s152951492.jpg" align="right" width="320"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;So,
let us this Fourth of July remember America's birthday. Yay, go
America! Happy 232nd Birthday! But let us not forget about the
tragedies that are being perpetrated around the globe. In places such
as Darfur, North Korea, Kurdish regions of the Middle East, Saudi
Arabia, Afghanistan, Iraq, and the list goes on and becomes more and
more lengthy. Do not forget about those people around the world that
most desperately need our thoughts and prayers, especially on this day,
the anniversary of our independence. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But, speaking of the
Bible, the Word of God, I was doing my daily reading today, and read
the bit of Luke that mentions Jesus' interaction with Zacchaeus.&amp;nbsp; And
as I've mentioned before, I always pray before I read the Word. I pray
that God will reveal something new and fresh to me. Something that has
otherwise been a mystery (I read the Bible in sequential order. I don't
ask for God to give me a verse to read as I find it doesn't work for
me. But, if it works for you, go for it hot stuff). &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So, Luke 19: 1-27&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;Then Jesus entered and walked through Jericho. There was a man there,
his name Zacchaeus, the head tax man and quite rich. He wanted
desperately to see Jesus, but the crowd was in his way&amp;#8212;he was a short
man and couldn't see over the crowd. So he ran on ahead and climbed up
in a sycamore tree so he could see Jesus when he came by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;When Jesus got to the tree, he looked up and said, "Zacchaeus, hurry
down. Today is my day to be a guest in your home." Zacchaeus scrambled
out of the tree, hardly believing his good luck, delighted to take
Jesus home with him. Everyone who saw the incident was indignant and
grumped, "What business does he have getting cozy with this crook?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;Zacchaeus just stood there, a little
stunned. He stammered apologetically, "Master, I give away half my
income to the poor&amp;#8212;and if I'm caught cheating, I pay four times the
damages."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;Jesus said, "Today is salvation day in this home! Here he is:
Zacchaeus, son of Abraham! For the Son of Man came to find and restore
the lost."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;While he had their attention, and
because they were getting close to Jerusalem by this time and
expectation was building that God's kingdom would appear any minute, he
told this story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;"There
was once a man descended from a royal house who needed to make a long
trip back to headquarters to get authorization for his rule and then
return. But first he called ten servants together, gave them each a sum
of money, and instructed them, 'Operate with this until I return.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;"But
the citizens there hated him. So they sent a commission with a signed
petition to oppose his rule: 'We don't want this man to rule us.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;"When
he came back bringing the authorization of his rule, he called those
ten servants to whom he had given the money to find out how they had
done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;"The first said, 'Master, I doubled your money.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;"He said, 'Good servant! Great work! Because you've been trustworthy in this small job, I'm making you governor of ten towns.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;"The second said, 'Master, I made a fifty percent profit on your money.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;"He said, 'I'm putting you in charge of five towns.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;"The
next servant said, 'Master, here's your money safe and sound. I kept it
hidden in the cellar. To tell you the truth, I was a little afraid. I
know you have high standards and hate sloppiness, and don't suffer
fools gladly.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;"He said,
'You're right that I don't suffer fools gladly&amp;#8212;and you've acted the
fool! Why didn't you at least invest the money in securities so I would
have gotten a little interest on it?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;"Then he said to those standing there, 'Take the money from him and give it to the servant who doubled my stake.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;"They said, 'But Master, he already has double . . .'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;"He said, 'That's what I mean: Risk your life and get more than you ever dreamed of. Play it safe and end up holding the bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;"'As
for these enemies of mine who petitioned against my rule, clear them
out of here. I don't want to see their faces around here again.'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So,
as I was reading that (the text is from The Message Bible) I was hit
with something. Not only do I love the song that I used to sing in
Sunday School when I was little about Zacchaeus (when reading the first
bit), but also something new hit me while I read the second part of the
Word.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;What I feel I was being told
about that part is this: God has given us our lives and our livelihoods
to do with as we please. We have free choice, the ability to choose
him, or the ability to decide to renounce Christ. Out of the ten
servants at the beginning, only three are mentioned. The master gave
them all a mina, which was about three months worth of wages. So,
pretty hefty chunk of change. They were to do with it as they saw fit.
To operate it, as he said. The first servant put his mina to work and
doubled it (half a year's income!). As such, the servant was given 10
towns to govern over. Then the second servant put the mina to work and
made it half of it. So, he had (4 3/4s months income) and was given 5
towns to watch over. The third servant didn't do anything with the
mina. He put it in his sock drawer I'd imagine. Not getting anything
for it. That man's mina was taken away and given to the man with 10
minas (the first servant).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So too
are we. We have been given our lives by God. Tim Gun's quote of, "Make
it work," applies here in this story and to our modern lives. However,
if we squander what God has given us, and don't earn anything on return
(i.e. Salvation, Sanctification, yadda, yadda, yadda) your share of the
Kingdom will be given to someone who deserves it more than you. Follow
the Lord's commandments and wishes. Be fruitful and your reward will be
great. Also, by another token (I wrote this in the margins of my Bible
for me... but it might apply to you too) If you profess to be the
Lord's but you're too scared to do his bidding, to do what he wants you
to do, your reward is guess what... nothing!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Until next time, I leave you with this lovely video.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Peace to you, and my the Lord's countenance shine upon you, now and forever more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;-Jordan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="background-image: url(http://s.xanga.com/images/videoplaceholder.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; width: 480px; height: 380px;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.xanga.com/xangaembedplayer2.swf?i=802580&amp;amp;m=cbd93" style="width: 480px; height: 380px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt; </description><comments>http://www.revelife.com/Jordilicious/664675596/zacchaeus-was-a-wee-little-man.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Segundo</title><link>http://www.revelife.com/Jordilicious/664675097/segundo.html</link><guid>http://www.revelife.com/Jordilicious/664675097/segundo.html</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Jun 2008 06:45:00 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I do not typically like to post
blogs if I don't have anything to say, so as such, I have nothing
concrete to say, so I'll begin typing in the hopes that something will
spring forth from my fingers. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Today was an amazing day by the
way, it was beautifully sunny, I had the day off from Le GAP, and I got
to sleep in until the ripe old time of noon! Can we say F-U-N?! I woke
up, did the office for the day piddled around a bit, and then read some
things on the interwebs. Round about four in the afternoon I decided
that I should probably do laundry as it wasn't going to do itself. This
was after I watched it for a good while, hoping it would in fact do
itself. Ugh. If only, if only there were a way for laundry to do
itself. Or for me to be able to afford a maid. Or even just a
laundress... I'd willingly carry my clothes to the laundromat if I had
enough money to think that it wouldn't be too much of an expense. But
alas, I think that, and I will always think that it's too much of an
expense, even if I do some how have a financial windfall. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So,
I did my laundry whilst I read my Bible outside. It was really nice to
just sit in the sunlight and read the Word waiting on my laundry to
finish in the washer. Then I frantically tried to finish drying and
folding with enough time to run to church for the Wednesday night
service (I hear they're fun). But, of course Rev. Sarah wasn't there
presiding over the Eucharist, and so there was just the body of Christ.
Not the blood of Christ. Which was awkward. I mean, you've got to have
something to wash the body of Christ down with, right? And typically
that's the blood of Christ. Duh! Ok, that was sacrilegious, and I
shouldn't have said that about one of the holy sacraments. My
apologies... haha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ok, no, really. Seriously. Sorry.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So,
in other news, I get to see my first Cubs game tomorrow with Jacob,
Levi, and Sarah. FUN. The only bad thing about it is that I have to be
at the game at 120, and then at Le GAP by 6. The game should be over by
then, but at the same time... what if it's not? Actually, that was a
stupid question. If it's not, I'll leave. Especially since if it goes
over nine innings, I don't want to be there to watch it anymore.
Especially since I almost always leave games after the sixth or seventh
inning. But, that's not to say that I don't enjoy them. Or that I won't
enjoy it tomorrow. I love baseball, and I love the fact that I might
get sun burnt. Thus bringing my tan up a few shades on my arms (being
pale sucks... immensely. Damn Irish genes).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'll share with you
what I read in the "Good Book" today, then it's off to bed for me, as I
very rarely go to bed prior to four, and rarer yet wake up before noon.
Tomorrow should be well worth it though if I do say so myself. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So, what did I read today that is so great, you may ask?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Luke
6:27-42 was a part of my reading for today (I also pray before reading
the Word every day that the Lord will reveal something new and exciting
to me about Himself that I didn't know before, or cast something
already learned into a new light). I typically go in sequential order
for the books and chapters. Now I'm at Luke 8, and by tomorrow, I'll be
further along, or completely finished with Luke. Whichever.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Either
way, that's not important. I've decided to touch on this passage in
Luke because it still has meaning to us in today's world, just as it
had meaning for those in the early church. With all the differences in
doctrines, teachings, and traditions (Nazarenes, Wesleyans,
Pentecostals, Baptists, Presbyterians, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Episcopals&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Methodists,
Roman Catholics, and Greek Orthodox churches to name a few), I feel
it's completely imperative to remember that Christ is why we do all of
these things. Not to further our own agendas, and not to further the
goals and missions of an elect few. But to further the work of God in
this world. We should be uniting, instead of tearing each other down
over petty arguments and disagreements about the way one denomination
chooses to worship our communal Lord and Savior. But alas, I digress...
(I feel like I've written so much, and that I should wrap it up. But I
haven't even started the point yet).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Luke 6&lt;br&gt;27 through 32-"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;But
I say to you that listen, Love your enemies, do good to those who hate
you, bless those who curse you, pray for those who abuse you. If anyone
strikes you on the cheek, offer the other also; and from anyone who
takes away your coat do not withhold even your shirt. Give to everyone
who begs from you; and if anyone takes away your goods, do not ask for
them again. Do to others as you would have them do to you.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: Arial;" size="3"&gt;37 and 38-"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;Do
not judge, and you will not be judged; do not condemn, and you will not
be condemned. Forgive, and you will be forgiven; give, and it will be
given to you&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;41 and 42-"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;Why
do you see the speck in your neighbor's eye, but do not notice the log
in your own eye? Or how can you say to your neighbor, 'Friend, let me
take out the speck in your eye,' when you yourself do not see the log
in your own eye? You hypocrite, first take the log out of your own eye,
and then you will see clearly to take the speck out of your neighbor's
eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So,
what does that say to us? What is Jesus telling us to do in these bits.
Well, in my own life it's telling me to not harbor hatred toward
someone. Be it a particular politician, ex-friend, ex-lover, or
spreader-of-gossip-about-me. They did what they did, but let it roll
off your back (the offering of the other cheek). The Lord didn't tell
us to sit idly by and let someone beat us up and blacken both of our
eyes. He meant, if they do, you might as well let them do the other
side, because it's not like it really matters in the grand scheme of
things. If someone hits you, so what? If someone gossips about you, so
what? Let it roll off your back and let them do your thing. You're
still going to do what you've been commanded. And what we're being
commanded here is to treat these people with the utmost respect that
they deserve as humans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Also,
let's not be hypocritical (division between churches... *nudge*nudge*).
Romans (3:23) tells us, "For all have sinned and fall short of the
glory of God." AKA, get over yourselves, and actually do something
worth while. Do something the Lord your God would be proud of... like
winning souls to his kingdom. Or showing the fruits of the spirit in a
world that's lacking in that department. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;That's my soapbox. I'm totally done now, especially since I have now spent literally ALL day writing this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I hope it didn't read too cursory and too much like a tangent (ha). If it did, I'll break it into two posts tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Have a great night, and until next time, may the Lord bless you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><comments>http://www.revelife.com/Jordilicious/664675097/segundo.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>First...</title><link>http://www.revelife.com/Jordilicious/664677423/first.html</link><guid>http://www.revelife.com/Jordilicious/664677423/first.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2008 04:51:00 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;span&gt;Right, so I go through these phases where I just want to wipe out
every thing that I've posted on here and just start over. It's slightly
ridiculous, I realize, but at the same time, it's my blog, so I don't
feel badly about it at all...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It's the first day of summer, and
I've now been in Chicago for almost five months. Which is nice. The
weather's getting nicer, and it's just, a better city when it's this
nice outside. Quite the difference from North Carolina; weather wise.
It's more pleasant, a little cooler, and a lot breezier. So, that makes
things really decent. I'm not sure why I'm rambling on about the
weather. It's slightly asinine of me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Either way, I've been in
Chicago now for five months, and I've lost my job with United as a
result of the fuel crisis. Nice deal, eh? But it works out, because now
I'm getting more involved in church, finding my "roots" so to speak in
God, and working at the GAP. Which is a lot less stressful. Actually,
it's not at all stressful, who am I kidding. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It just hurts your back a little bit.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So,
yeah, that's where it's at... I'm going to hopefully be going back to
school this fall or spring semester. I need to... I need to get into
school and actually do well. It's absurd if you really think about it.
I could spout off numerous reasons as to why I don't believe it's my
fault, or about how I feel that a school should just give me a degree
because of my obvious intellect. However, that's not going to happen
unless I light a fire under my ass and get it done. And, so what if
stuff has happened to me? Who really cares about all of that? I'm being
given a second (actually, to be more accurate, this would be my, what,
fourth?) chance. I need to make the most of it. Get a degree and stop
lamenting about how I just can't do this, or do that. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bleh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I
came across a great passage a few days ago in my readings. I mean, I'd
known about it, but at the same time, I reread it, and it was
especially poignant the other day, given the situations I was in...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Matthew 6: 19-34&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This is Jesus speaking by the way, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;19. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;"Do
not store up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moth and rust
consume and where thieves break in and steal; but store up for
yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moths or rust consumes
and where thieves do not break in and steal. For where your treasure
is, there your heart will be also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;22. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;"The
eye is the lamp of the body. So, if your eye is healthy, your whole
body will be full of light; but if your eye is unhealthy, your whole
body will be full of darkness. If then the light in you is darkness,
how great is the darkness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;24. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;"No
one can serve two masters; for a slave will either hate the one and
love the other, or be devoted to the one and despise the other. you
cannot serve God and wealth."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;That first passage is
obviously saying that you cannot serve two masters. Duh, way to be
obvious, eh Jordan? But at the same time, it's specifically talking
about God and money. For me, it's talking about God and pleasure. For
you it might totally be speaking of something completely different. But
you cannot serve both God and ... whatever you're doing. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;25. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;"Therefore
I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or what you
will drink, or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more
than food, and the body more than clothing? Look at the birds of the
air; they neither sow nor reap nor gather into barns, yet your heavenly
Father feeds them. Are you not of more value than they? And can any of
you by worrying add a single hour to your span of life?&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;28. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;"And
why do you worry about clothing? Consider the lilies of the field, how
they grow; they neither toil nor spin, yet I tell you, even Solomon in
all his glory was not clothed like one of these. But if God so clothes
the grass of the field, which is alive today and tomorrow is thrown
into the oven, will he not much more clothe you - you of little faith? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;31. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;"Therefore
do not worry, saying, 'What will we eat?' or 'What will we drink?' or
'What will we wear?' For it is the Gentiles who strive for all these
things; and indeed your heavenly Father knows that you need all these
things. But strive first for the kingdom of God and his righteousness,
and all these things will be given to you as well.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;34. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;"So do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will bring worries of its own. Today's trouble is enough for today."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Particularly
nice to me... especially since that day, I was really worrying about
how I was going to pay rent (I have yet to pay rent for June... just
waiting on my first paycheck from the GAP). But, why should I worry
about it, especially when I've already given it up to God. He knows
what I need. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Alright, so those are my points for today.&lt;br&gt;Maybe tomorrow I'll have something new for you. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Possibly. Haha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://photo.xanga.com/Jordilicious/d4f0b195021978/photo.html"&gt;&lt;img title="google-vs-god" style="border-style: none; border-width: 0px;" src="http://xd4.xanga.com/f0b8316a36710195021978/z85735503.jpg" width="400"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Also,
since this is the rechristening of my "page", I want to make something
clear to you. I'm a Christian (if you haven't already gathered that),
but I'm also gay. Not through some choice I made (because I would've
chosen to be heterosexual... duh), but because this the way that I was
made. And God loves me, and everyone else, regardless of what we have
done. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm not trying to convert anyone else, but perhaps
provide an outlet. A way for people who have been marginalized by a
church, just as I was to realize that it wasn't God that was doing
those things to you. God didn't forget about you, and he didn't forsake
you. He still wants to be close to you (don't roll your eyes), and he's
sorry that some of his 'followers' treated you in such a bad manner... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Just open your heart to him. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;That being said, if I were to convert someone, wouldn't that be suh-weet?!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Until next time, &lt;br&gt;May the Lord bless and keep you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jordan&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><comments>http://www.revelife.com/Jordilicious/664677423/first.html#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>