<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696</id><updated>2009-05-15T10:40:28.588-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Connection</title><subtitle type='html'>A Devotional Blog...
by Pastor Daniel R. Hocker...
Christian Fellowship Assembly...

A blog for deepnening my personal relationship with God while sharing and renewing our connection with God and one another.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>131</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-1971645735686489139</id><published>2009-01-25T02:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T06:20:18.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Good morning!  It's been a while since you've heard from me here on ye ole blog, but I'm still here.  When the King, called out to Daniel in the Lion's Den, Daniel responded, "Oh king, live for ever."  Daniel's tone spoke volumes.  It is as if he were saying, "Oh king, don't worry yourself to death over me. I am fine, just like I said I would be.  The Almighty God has delivered me!"  As Daniel's faith enabled him to face the tensions of his time and the chaos of his culture that culminated in the lion's den, we can face the difficulties of our day with renewed faith.   God bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-1971645735686489139?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/1971645735686489139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=1971645735686489139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/1971645735686489139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/1971645735686489139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-morning-its-been-while-since-youve.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114803123906462603</id><published>2006-05-19T05:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T05:33:59.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Tostitos Blessing"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Tostitos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/Tostitos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; When I awoke at 4:00 a.m. I wasn't aware that I was waking up to a blessing. I only realized that the Tostitos I had eaten last night while playing Clue with my sons, weren't going to let me just go right back to sleep. I headed downstairs for some distraction, picked up my laptop, and went online to myspace. I found messages from friends, and read some really encouraging blog posts. Then I checked out a really positive Christian profile, and may have found a new friend. Wow, in a very short while I had forgotten why I was up. I certainly wouldn't have guessed at first that I had awakened to a "Tostitos Blessing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is so good! He takes those things that the enemy of our soul intends for harm and turns them around for our good. Remember Paul's words in Romans 8:28,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And we know that all things work together for good to ..them &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So, next time Tostitos, or Pizza, or BBQ, or whatever wakes you up in the middle of the night. Look a little deeper and see. God has a plan. All things are working together for good! You may be the next recipient of a "Tostitos Blessing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you all  God's Best,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Dan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114803123906462603?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114803123906462603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114803123906462603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114803123906462603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114803123906462603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/05/tostitos-blessing-when-i-awoke-at-400.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114790063053852721</id><published>2006-05-17T16:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T17:17:10.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I received the following poem in an email, and wanted to pass it along to all who read my blog. The autor is unknown to me. I added the pictures from various internet sources.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;b&gt;Freedom Isn't Free&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i276/danhocker/MarineSalute.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I watched the flag pass by one day,&lt;br /&gt;It fluttered in the breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A young Marine saluted it,&lt;br /&gt; And then he stood at ease..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I looked at him in uniform&lt;br /&gt; So young, so tall, so proud,&lt;br /&gt; With hair cut square and eyes alert&lt;br /&gt; He'd stand out in any crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I thought how many men like him&lt;br /&gt; Had fallen through the years.&lt;br /&gt; How many died on foreign soil&lt;br /&gt; How many mothers' tears?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; How many pilots' planes shot down?&lt;br /&gt; How many died at sea&lt;br /&gt; How many foxholes were soldiers' graves?&lt;br /&gt; No, freedom isn't free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I heard the sound of Taps one night,&lt;br /&gt; When everything was still,&lt;br /&gt; I listened to the bugler play&lt;br /&gt; And felt a sudden chill.&lt;br /&gt; I wondered just how many times&lt;br /&gt; That Taps had meant "Amen,"&lt;br /&gt;When a flag had draped a coffin.&lt;br /&gt; Of a brother or a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i276/danhocker/dc-arlington-cemetery.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I thought of all the children,&lt;br /&gt;  Of the mothers and the wives,&lt;br /&gt;  Of fathers, sons and husbands&lt;br /&gt;  With interrupted lives.&lt;br /&gt;  I thought about a graveyard&lt;br /&gt; At the bottom of the sea&lt;br /&gt; Of unmarked graves in Arlington.&lt;br /&gt; No, freedom isn't free.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i276/danhocker/EagleandFlag.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I want to encourage you to continue praying for our troops.  These young people who place their live on the line every day for the sake of freedom.  As we enjoy the blessing of freedom let us never take it's price for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours for freedom,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Dan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114790063053852721?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114790063053852721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114790063053852721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114790063053852721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114790063053852721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-received-following-poem-in-email-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114789325304078127</id><published>2006-05-17T15:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T15:15:03.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ban on Gay Marriage Ruled Invalid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Russell%2CConstance_Fulton%20Daily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/Russell%2CConstance_Fulton%20Daily.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Superior Court Judge Constance C. Russell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Last night on Fox there was some disturbing news. Fulton County Superior Court Judge Constance Russell effectively overturned Georgia's Constitutional ammendment that banned same sex marriage. It had taken her 15 months to come to a decision in favor of gay rights activists. It was certainly clear what the people of Georgia wanted. Voters approved the ammendment by a 76% majority in November of 2004. It's amazing that one Superior Court Judge can have the clout to make null something passed by such an overwhelming majority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated a great victory in Georgia in 2004, but the war for is not over here on the homefront for the soul of America. This is just another evidence the battle rages on. Let me encourage you today to keep the faith. We know that neither this judge nor those who won her decision speak for the majoriy Georgians. The may have caused a temporary set back, but their victory will be short-lived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours for godly government,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Dan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114789325304078127?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114789325304078127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114789325304078127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114789325304078127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114789325304078127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/05/ban-on-gay-marriage-ruled.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114776241266458864</id><published>2006-05-16T02:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T02:53:32.680-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Getting Involved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Edmund%20Burke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/Edmund%20Burke.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Yes, I have been criticized for being so involved in the "political" process, but let me share again a quote from Edmund Burke: &lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;All that is necessary for the triumph of evil is that good men do nothing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;p&gt;I believe that we must be involved to make a difference. In the 33rd chapter of the book of Ezekiel the prophet writes that God has made him a watchman for the people of Israel. Further, God says that if the watchman is not faithful then the blood of the people is on his hands. God has placed his servants here in the Dalton area to be watchmen as well. It is most unfortunate when pastors and/or religious leaders cave in to the pressure to leave politics alone. I've heard the lines so many times before. Among them is, "You can't legislate morality." It is certainly true that legislation won't change men's hearts and souls, but it is also true that someone's morality or lack of it is behind legislation. In Deuteronomy 12:8 Moses writes that the people are not to do what is right in their own eyes but as he continues in Deuteronomy 13:18 that God will show mercy and compassion to them, &lt;/p&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;because you obey the LORD your God, keeping all his commands that I am giving you today and doing what is right in his eyes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;p&gt;There is such an awesome need for godliness in government, and I see two ways that we can make a difference. One is to do all that we can to elect godly people to leadership, and the second is to hold those who are elected accountable to God's standards. Let's do all we can while we can to make a godly difference.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Dan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114776241266458864?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114776241266458864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114776241266458864' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114776241266458864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114776241266458864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/05/getting-involved-yes-i-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114775977708437224</id><published>2006-05-16T02:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T02:10:38.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meeting at City Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Dalton%20City%20Hall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/Dalton%20City%20Hall.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from their website at www.cityofdalton-ga.gov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;We had a great turnout at the City Council Meeting last night. I'm sure I'll leave some out, but to give you an idea, there were five of us from CFA: Bob and Gay Rodriguez, Sharon Ferney, Janet Cochran, and myself. Besides our local church, other pastors and the folks from their churches included, Pastor Roger Whorton, Pastor Wayne Cofield, Pastor Ted Miller. A group of us had prayer in front of City Hall before we went in. Pastor Bill Walker, formerly of Grove Level and now at Dug Gap Baptist, was there along with Grove Level's current pastor, and a number of their people including our friends David and Sherri Blevins. Over 60 percent of the crowd was there to oppose Sunday Sales. Rev. Cannon, who is an associate pastor at 1st Baptist had an opportunity to speak at the work session, and he did a superb job representing our views, although we never spoke about it prior to this meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Council did not make a decision tonight. Instead Mayor Ray Elrod made an announcement that there would be no decision until July, because of certain time constraints. If they decided tonight then it would demand a special election to vote on the refernedum. By waiting until July they could have the referendum on the November ballot in the General election. It seems obvious to me that if Mayor Elrod did not expect the measure to pass there would be no need for him to wait. The local paper should be very interestin in the morning, but somehow I doubt that the paper's perspective and mine are very much alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other evidence that Mayor Elrod seems very pro Sunday Sales included his announcement after the Hospitality Association made their speeches. The Mayor said that non-city residents should allow residents opportunity to speak first. It's interesting to me that he did not make this announcement before the the others spoke. Then at the close when Pastor Wayne Cofield asked if the Mayor would have those to stand to show their support or opposition to the measure, again the mayor raised the city resicency issue, only allowing those who were city residents to stand and show where they stood. Since no one other than the Mayor raised this issue, it made his own position most transparent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, our work is certainly cut out for us, if we are to make a difference in the city of Dalton. We must identify and motivate those in our churches who are Dalton residents. Meanwhile I encourage all of you to write the Mayor and City Council. I think they should find their email accounts flooded with requests to keep this off the ballot. Remember, that Jesus said even the unjust judge relented when the widow unceasingly continued to make her petition. The email addresses are as follows: &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt; Mayor Ray Elrod - &lt;a href="http://blog.myspace.com/cgi-bin/compose?mailto=1&amp;msg=DB86C582-933C-4892-AE37-7ECCEAC37A15&amp;amp;start=0&amp;len=8515&amp;amp;src=&amp;type=x&amp;amp;amp;amp;to=relrod@cityofdalton-ga.gov&amp;cc=&amp;amp;bcc=&amp;subject=&amp;amp;amp;amp;body=&amp;curmbox=00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000001&amp;amp;a=bd268a157ef9ce0df92fee0cada6878804e010d5ee36daee179d73e8f02decc4"&gt;relrod@cityofdalton-ga.gov&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie Bethel - &lt;a href="http://blog.myspace.com/cgi-bin/compose?mailto=1&amp;msg=DB86C582-933C-4892-AE37-7ECCEAC37A15&amp;amp;start=0&amp;len=8515&amp;amp;src=&amp;type=x&amp;amp;amp;amp;to=cbethel@cityofdalton-ga.gov&amp;cc=&amp;amp;bcc=&amp;subject=&amp;amp;amp;amp;body=&amp;curmbox=00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000001&amp;amp;a=bd268a157ef9ce0df92fee0cada6878804e010d5ee36daee179d73e8f02decc4"&gt;cbethel@cityofdalton-ga.gov&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry Christie - &lt;a href="http://blog.myspace.com/cgi-bin/compose?mailto=1&amp;msg=DB86C582-933C-4892-AE37-7ECCEAC37A15&amp;amp;start=0&amp;len=8515&amp;amp;src=&amp;type=x&amp;amp;to=tchristie@cityofdalton-ga.gov&amp;cc=&amp;amp;bcc=&amp;subject=&amp;amp;amp;amp;body=&amp;curmbox=00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000001&amp;amp;a=bd268a157ef9ce0df92fee0cada6878804e010d5ee36daee179d73e8f02decc4"&gt;tchristie@cityofdalton-ga.gov&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bobby Grant - &lt;a href="http://blog.myspace.com/cgi-bin/compose?mailto=1&amp;msg=DB86C582-933C-4892-AE37-7ECCEAC37A15&amp;amp;start=0&amp;len=8515&amp;amp;src=&amp;type=x&amp;amp;amp;amp;to=bgrant@cityofdalton-ga.gov&amp;cc=&amp;amp;bcc=&amp;subject=&amp;amp;amp;amp;body=&amp;curmbox=00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000001&amp;amp;a=bd268a157ef9ce0df92fee0cada6878804e010d5ee36daee179d73e8f02decc4"&gt;bgrant@cityofdalton-ga.gov&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dick Lowery - &lt;a href="http://blog.myspace.com/cgi-bin/compose?mailto=1&amp;msg=DB86C582-933C-4892-AE37-7ECCEAC37A15&amp;amp;start=0&amp;len=8515&amp;amp;src=&amp;type=x&amp;amp;amp;amp;to=dlowery@cityofdalton-ga.gov&amp;cc=&amp;amp;bcc=&amp;subject=&amp;amp;amp;amp;body=&amp;curmbox=00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000001&amp;amp;a=bd268a157ef9ce0df92fee0cada6878804e010d5ee36daee179d73e8f02decc4"&gt;dlowery@cityofdalton-ga.gov&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course, you may use conventional mail writing the Mayor and City Council at: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;City of Dalton&lt;br /&gt;City Hall&lt;br /&gt;Dalton, GA   30720&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;Together we can make a difference! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114775977708437224?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114775977708437224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114775977708437224' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114775977708437224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114775977708437224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/05/meeting-at-city-hall-from-their.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114774658335126053</id><published>2006-05-15T22:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T22:29:43.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mother's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Mom%20with%20Bible%20Small.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/Mom%20with%20Bible%20Small.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mom with her Bible beginning her day in the Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; This is my third Mother's Day since Mom passed away. This year I sent a spray of Spring Flowers for the church in honor of her memory. Mother's Day has been difficult since Mom's death, but this year I really wanted to celebrate her life! I told Dad that I wasn't going to wear a white rose. My mother is very much alive, just in a different place. Like any time when your loved one is away for lengthy stay, I miss her. Somedays I miss here terribly, but we go on living, in God's promise that one day we will be reunited. Today I am thankful for a godly mother, and I echo the words of our first president, "all that I am I owe to my mother."   &lt;p&gt;Have a blessed day,&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Dan &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114774658335126053?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114774658335126053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114774658335126053' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114774658335126053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114774658335126053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/05/mothers-daymom-with-her-bible.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114732282996884737</id><published>2006-05-11T00:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T00:47:10.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;A Christian Response to Rebellion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/1Hubert%20Director.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/1Hubert%20Director.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our Wednesday Evening Bible Teacher -- Hubert Cochran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In our Bible Study tonight Hubert dealt directly with the question, "How do we respond to a Christian friend in rebellion? The goal tonight was to give some practical direction for responding to those who are rebelling against God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, he said that we must confront rebellion directly with God's Word, and that if at all possible we should confront that one who is in rebellion privately, one on one. In Galatians 2:11-13 notice how Paus deals with Peter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When Peter came to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Antioch&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, I opposed him to his face, because he was clearly in the wrong. Before certain men came from James, he used to eat with the Gentiles. But when they arrived, he began to draw back and separate himself from the Gentiles because he was afraid of those who belonged to the circumcision group. The other Jews joined him in his hypocrisy, so that by their hypocrisy even Barnabas was led astray.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly We should avoid embarrassment.  In Galatians 6:1 Paul writes: &lt;i&gt;Brothers, if someone is caught in a sin, you who are spiritual should restore him gently. But watch yourself, or you also may be tempted.&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, we should allow time for response, time for prayer. Let the Holy Spirit lead you in prayer for them. Ephesians 6:18 &lt;i&gt;And pray in the Spirit on all occasions with all kinds of prayers and requests. With this in mind, be alert and always keep on praying for all the saints.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A key word here is the word, "alert" here in the NIV. Another translation uses the word "watching." It can even mean to be sleepless. We need to watch and pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourthly, you might not win your brother or sister immediately, therefore use wisdom, and love.  In James 5:19-20 we read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My brothers, if one of you should wander from the truth and someone should bring him back, remember this: Whoever turns a sinner from the error of his way will save him from death and cover over a multitude of sins.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Patiently encouraging your brother in Christ is worth the effort. With wisdom and love you can hope to eventually restore them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey if you've been living your own way instead of God's, Yes, I mean if you've been in rebellion, don't run from God. Run to him. He wants you to be restored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Dan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114732282996884737?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114732282996884737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114732282996884737' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114732282996884737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114732282996884737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/05/christian-response-to-rebellion-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114711936567184678</id><published>2006-05-08T15:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T18:09:52.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Live Ready&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Dan%20and%20Tybee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/Dan%20and%20Tybee.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our newest colt Tybee, a paint like our mare, Georgia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; It has been a few days again, since I've posted, and a lot has happened.  You can check out my blog on myspace at &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yourpastor"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/yourpastor&lt;/a&gt;  because with two blogs going now, I forget where I've posted what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed prayer meeting Friday night. I took two Advil migraine gel caps and went home. I'm sure there were some folks praying becasue by 8:30 p.m. the headhache was gone. I have taken headache medicine before and barely taken the edge off. I was grateful and I'm sure my family was grateful too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we received a call at work that one of our mares, a paint named Georgia was in trouble. She was in labor with a littl filly. The filly didn't make it, and the mare was down. After working with her for more than six hours Saturday afternoon and evening, we decided to let her rest through the night hoping she might be a little stronger on Sunday. Sunday after church we lifted her up and put her on her feet again, but she was weaker instead of stronger, and after I retreated to the barn, Odell put her down, and we buried Georgia in the pasture, immediately afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These events bring me to focus again on the brevity of life.  How fragile it is!  In Job 14:1-2 the Bible records:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man born of woman  is of few days and full of trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-NIV-13184" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He springs up like a flower and withers away; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like a fleeting shadow, he does not endure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is fleeting. When we are young we feel so indestructible, but then life smacks us in the face with tragedy and we realize how fragile life is. In the last couple of years I've been to funerals that cover the age spectrum from an eighty year old grandmother to to a teenage young man. We certrainly have no promise of tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today let me encourage in your relationship with God. Don't just get ready, but live ready. Live in such a constant relationship with God that death itself can not hold you hostage through fear. Have a blessed day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114711936567184678?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114711936567184678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114711936567184678' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114711936567184678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114711936567184678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/05/live-readyour-newest-colt-tybee-paint.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114680050659588369</id><published>2006-05-04T23:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T15:27:40.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;National Day of Prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/National%20Day%20of%20Prayer.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/National%20Day%20of%20Prayer.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; When you get a day off, you usually try to get a little extra sleep, relax with a favorite activity or hobby, or catch up on some projects around the house, right? Well, not this Thursday. The day began just a little earlier than usual, because there was a breakfast meeting at 7:30 a.m. with Sonny Perdue who came to Dalton this morning. He told some great stories that I hope to share with you later. Anyway, I was home by 9:00 a.m. to begin the day with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as I began working on my blog, Odell comes in. It is time to go to the National Day of Prayer event at the City Hall. It was 11:30 a.m. The event was good, as we prayed for our nation, our soldiers, their families, our president, congress, our state leaders, the governor, senators, representatitves, law enforcement, firemen, emergency medical technicians, our schools, and our churches. We concluded with the old song, "God Bless America." Now we can go home, right? Certainly, not! Not while there was another wonderful meeting to attend. At 2:00 p.m. there was a meeting in front of the new county courthouse, a dedication ceremony. Add to these events, an alarm going off at the business that I went to check out, and well, the day disappeared pretty fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminds of these words in James 4:14:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why, you do not even know what will happen tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your life? You are a mist that appears &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for a little while and then vanishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the aged Evangelist Billy Graham was asked with his years of experience what impressed him most, he responded, "the brevity of life." It is so vital that in the midst of all the rush of living that we remeber to live. Jesus said he came to give us abundant life. One way we can make the most of life is to remember to invest our life wisely, and one of the wisest uses of our time is to give some each day to prayer. Let me encourage you today, to live your life to the fullest... pray! Have a blessed day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114680050659588369?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114680050659588369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114680050659588369' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114680050659588369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114680050659588369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/05/national-day-of-prayer-when-you-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114648559137367444</id><published>2006-05-01T08:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T12:31:06.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Never Promised You a Rose Garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Rose%20Garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/Rose%20Garden.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; The old song goes something like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I beg your pardon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never promised you a rose garden. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Along with the sunshine, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there's gonna be a little rain sometime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The singer reminds the hearer that life isn't always easy, and difficulties come. As he continues he goes on to make his point that he never promised it would be easy either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm remembering old songs, another one comes to mind that sounds like a prayer of thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life can't be all sunshine or the flowers would die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life can't be all blessings or there would be no need to pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I thank you for the valley I walk through today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you for every hill I climb;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for every time the sun didn't shine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you for every lonely night;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I prayed 'til I knew everything was alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you for the valley I walk through today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that's not all of the words, but the message of the song is there. The point is that life is fraught with difficulties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There once was a little boy who found a cacoon attached to a small branch.  He took the cacoon and placed it in a jar.  He poked some wholes in the lid so air could get in, and then he waited.  Every day he would check the cacoon to see if there was any change.  Then one day the cacoon began to move.  Something was happening. He sat down to watch and thrilled to see the a butterfly begin to emerge.  Eventually the butterfly was halfway out of the cacoon, but it seemed tired.  While the butterfly rested, the boy grabbed his pen knife and began to help the butterfly escape from the cacoon.  Carefully he cut the sides of the cacoon to release the butterfly completely, but there was a problem.  The top half of the butterfly's wings were open and beautiful, but the bottom half never opened.  What the boy did not know was that the struggle of emerging from the cacoon caused the capillaries in the wings to fill with blood which opened the wings.  Without that struggle the wings would never open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In life so many beautiful thing come out of the struggle.  Today if you're struggling, let me encourage you to take heart.  The struggle will pass.  God has a beautiful plan for your life. I certainly am not here to promise you "a rose garden," but in spite of life's struggle you do have His promise to be with you through it all.  He will see you through!  Have a blessed day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114648559137367444?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114648559137367444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114648559137367444' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114648559137367444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114648559137367444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-never-promised-you-rose-garden-old.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114645312876780680</id><published>2006-04-30T21:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T03:08:43.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Buried with Him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Baptizing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/Baptizing.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; A couple of weeks before Easter a nine-year-old little girl, named Savanah, in our Missionettes program, came into the Bible Study class as we were closing to make an announcement. "I received Jesus as my Savior tonight," she boldly proclaimed. Immediately after service she asked, "Pastor, when can I be baptized?" Well, we arranged the timing with her parents, and this Sunday was the big day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of baptism brought me to back to Romans 6:1-4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What shall we say, then? Shall we go on sinning &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so that grace may increase? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-NIV-28056" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By no means! We died to sin; how can we live in it any longer? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-NIV-28057" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-NIV-28057" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or don't you know that all of us who were baptized &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;into Christ Jesus were baptized into his death? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-NIV-28058" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-NIV-28058" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We were therefore buried with him through baptism &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;into death in order that, just as Christ was raised &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from the dead through the glory of the Father, &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we too may live a new life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depending on the church to which one belongs, baptism may be anything from a very formal service to a very relaxed and casual event. What really grabbed my attenttion this time was the picture of burial. In just about a month I attended three funerals, and all of them related to the same family. When death comes so close, it really brings life into focus. As a pastor, I have both had attended and officiated numerous funerals through the years. One of the most difficult moments is the burial. Why? I believe because it is so final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In baptism, we are "buried with him." We identify with the burial of Christ. In those three days that Jesus was in the grave, some awesome things happened. One of those is referenced in Revelation 1:18:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-30700" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am the Living One; I was dead, and behold I am alive &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for ever and ever! And I hold the keys of death and Hades&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whle Jesus' body was in the grave He was preaching to the "spirits in prison," and we learn that when Jesus rose from the dead not only was he seen but also many dead saints were seen who also were raised, according to Luke 16:19-28.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does all this relate to baptism? Stay with me. In baptism we make a public declaration that our "old man" is not only dead but buried! But we don't stop there! If we stopped there in the baptism, we would drown our physical body as well. We also identify with His resurrection. We are raised in newness of life! In baptism we celebrate the power of the resurrection! We were buried with him by baptism, but we were raised to new life! Therefore, we no longer have to be slaves to sin. Like the spirits in prison, we have been set free from the bondage of sin and death! So today let me encourage you to live daily in the awesome power of His resurrection!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114645312876780680?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114645312876780680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114645312876780680' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114645312876780680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114645312876780680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/04/buried-with-him-couple-of-weeks-before.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114631430074730431</id><published>2006-04-29T08:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T17:22:00.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is Jesus the Only Way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/OneWay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/OneWay.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; While my son, Daniel, was at the farm last night to pick up a van for a Royal Ranger trip this morning. I met him at the warehouse. Then I received a call from a man in North Carolina that had found my phone number through some reasearch he was doing about holiness in the pentecostal church. He found it curious, as I do, that Christian Fellowship was listed on the Holiness Messenger website. It was good converstaion, and edifying, but wow, did we ever talk for a long time, and I still had one more project to complete before bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young man who has been on a spiritual journey has some questions about faith, and I had a goal to put together some study questions, and hopefully some answers, to help him find the truth. One vital question whether or not Jesus is the only way to heaven? Popular answers to this question include the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm basically a good person, so I'll go to heaven."&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"OK, so I do some bad things, but I do more good things,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so I'll go to heaven."  Surely God wouldn't send me to&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hell just because I don't live by the Bible." &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Only really bad people like child molesters, rapists, &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and murderers should go to hell."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are all common rationales among most people, but what is the truth? We live in a culture where the popular belief is that all truth is relative. Many believe that what is true for you is cool if you believe it, but that doesn't make it true for them. The idea is that rather than one truth, there are many truths, and all are equally valid if you just believe, no matter how contradictory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, that may be the popular take on things, but this is really an extremely serious question. If the popular view is correct, then of course it doesn't matter what you believe as long as you believe it. Here's the problem. What if the "all-truth-is-relative" philosophy is wrong and Jesus Christ's claims are true? Then Jesus was not a lunatic, and to quote an overused expression, "there will be hell to pay."&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Listen to what Jesus said in John 14:6.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am the way and the truth and the life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No one comes to the Father except through me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Now, tell me. Does that sound exclusive to you or what?If we want to make room for some other belief systems here, we need to have this verse rewritten. It would need to read, "No one comes to the Father except through me or (insert whatever you want to believe in here.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to share with you today that WHAT you believe in really matters. In Acts 16:29 Paul and Silas were in jail, and the jailer asked, &lt;/span&gt;"Sirs, what must I do to be saved?" To this they replied in verse 31, "Believe in the Lord Jesus, and you will be saved—you and your household."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the crippled man was healed in Acts chapter three, Peter and John stood trial before and were called to give an answer. This is how they answered that day in Acts 4:9-12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-27021" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If we are being called to account today for an act of kindness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shown to a cripple and are asked how he was healed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-NIV-27022" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know this, you and all the people of Israel: It is by the name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of Jesus Christ of Nazareth, whom you crucified but whom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God raised from the dead, that this man stands before you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;healed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-NIV-27023" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He is " 'the stone you builders rejected, which has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;become the capstone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-NIV-27024" class="sup"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Salvation is found in no one else, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for there is no other name under heaven given to men &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by which we must be saved."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There remains therefore no other way and no other name. There is no other provision for salvation but Jesus. Put your trust in Him today. Blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114631430074730431?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114631430074730431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114631430074730431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114631430074730431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114631430074730431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/04/is-jesus-only-way-while-my-son-daniel.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114624479936444842</id><published>2006-04-28T13:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T13:49:19.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Fly the Airplane"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Small%20Plane%20N81034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/Small%20Plane%20N81034.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; One of the things that flight instructors constantly drive home while they are teaching is this lesson, "Fly the airplane!" Most crashes take place because the pilot is distracted. In the midst of an emergency, they begin to focus on the instrument panel, or trying to find the problem, and forget to focus on the main thing, flying the airplane. Over and over filght instructors remind their students, "Fly the ariplane!" Hey, if you quit flying the plane, it's over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In life we sometimes get distracted, by so many things. Sometimes there are emergencies, but often we can become distracted by mundane things, those everyday problems that nag at your soul. It is so easy to be overwhelmed by the distractions and forget the main thing, "flying the airplane."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I remember times in my life when the pressure was more than I could handle. There was more "outgo" than income and so many deadlines that I could not meet. These overwhelming pressures began to seem unsurmountable. When I just couldn't take it anymore, I went to my room to be alone with God in prayer. It was time to fly the airplane. The prophet Isaiah said it this way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they shall mount up with wings as eagles &lt;/span&gt;(Isaiah 40:31).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In that time alone with God my perspective changed. What looked impossibel to me was not impossible with God. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We often just need to correct our perspective and focus again on the main thing. Let me encourage you today. "Fly the airplane." Take all your stress and worry to God in prayer. Soar above the storms. Fly the airplane, and change your perspective. Have a blessed day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114624479936444842?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114624479936444842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114624479936444842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114624479936444842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114624479936444842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/04/fly-airplane-one-of-things-that-flight.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114605317856012900</id><published>2006-04-26T07:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T13:22:02.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The One Thing"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Curly%20and%20Crystal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/320/Curly%20and%20Crystal.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Billy Crystal and Jack Palance in City Slickers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In the 1990's movie, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;City Slickers&lt;/span&gt;, the character, Mitch, played by Billy Crystal, says to his wife, "I just feel lost." Unfortunately the three "City Slickers" don't find help in a local church but head out west looking for the meaning of life on a cattle drive. It's there that they meet the real- deal cowboy, Curly, played by Jack Palance. Listen to Curly's wisdom as he speaks to Mitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"None of you get it.  Do you know what the secret of life is?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;One thing.&lt;/span&gt;  Just&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; one thing.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Mitch responds with this: That's great, but what's the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;one thing&lt;/span&gt;? Then Curly conludes, "That's what you've got to figure out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Mark 10:17-22 Jesus was asked a similar question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As Jesus started on his way, a man ran up to him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and fell on his knees before him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Good teacher," he asked, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"what must I do to inherit eternal life?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-NIV-24601" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Why do you call me good?" Jesus answered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"No one is good—except God alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-NIV-24602" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know the commandments: 'Do not murder, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do not commit adultery, do not steal, do not give &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;false testimony, do not defraud, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;honor your father and mother.'" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Teacher," he declared, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"all these I have kept since I was a boy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jesus looked at him and loved him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One thing&lt;/span&gt; you lack," he said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Go, sell everything you have and give to the poor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and you will have treasure in heaven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then come, follow me." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At this the man's face fell. He went away sad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because he had great wealth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is that one thing? In the above account of the young, rich man, it seems at first that the issue is his money. He was clinging to his wealth. The real issue is deeper. The one thing was his heart. The fact that he couldn't let go of his wealth was just the evidence that his heart was not fully committed to Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jesus was asked about the greatest commandment, he responded that you must "love the Lord your God with all your heart!" That's the one thing. Today I want to encourage you to fully surrender your heart to Christ. If you can fix this one thing, everything else will fall into place. Have a blessed day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114605317856012900?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114605317856012900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114605317856012900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114605317856012900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114605317856012900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/04/one-thingbilly-crystal-and-jack.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114596575546182287</id><published>2006-04-25T07:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T10:33:37.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;What's Hidden in Your Tent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Patirot%20Act.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/Patirot%20Act.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; "Hey, what's the big deal, anyway? I'm not hurting anybody. It's my life, and I have the right to live it the way I want to. Why are you judging me?" Have you ever heard that kind of defense before? Well, I have heard it plenty. In fact most of us believe that many things in our lives are just nobody else's business. In America we have certainly underscored that with "rights to privacy." One of the big complaints about the Patriot Act is that it threatens our right to privacy. Supporters of the Patriot Act believe that it is necessary to limit the right to privacy in the interest of national defense in the war against terror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the seventh chapter of Joshua this issue comes into clear focus. Israel has just come from an awesome victory at Jericho. Now, the face a smaller challenge at a place calle Ai. In fact it is decided that all the armies need not go up against Ai, only about 3,000 men. However, the armies of Ai come out against Israel and defeat them in this first battle, killing 36 men and causing the hearts of the people to melt for fear. Joshua falls on his face before God crying out along with the elders of Israel. In Joshua 7:10-12 God answers Joshua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lord answered:  Stop lying there on the ground! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Get up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-CEV-5079" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I said everything in Jericho belonged to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and had to be destroyed. But the Israelites have kept &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some of the things for themselves. They stole from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and hid what they took. Then they lied about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-CEV-5080" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they stole was supposed to be destroyed, and now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Israel itself must be destroyed. I cannot help you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anymore until you do exactly what I have said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's why Israel turns and runs from its enemies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;instead of standing up to them. (CEV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The search all Israel tribe by tribe than family by family until they find a man named Achan. When he is found out Achan confesses in verses 20-22.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's true,"  Achan answered. " I sinned and disobeyed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the LORD God of Israel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-CEV-5089" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  While we were in Jericho, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I saw a beautiful Babylonian robe, two hundred pieces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of silver, and a gold bar that weighed the same as fifty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pieces of gold. I wanted them for myself, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so I took them.   I dug a hole under my tent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and hid the silver, the gold, and the robe."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Achan lived in our day, you could imagine his defense. "Hey, I didn't hurt anybody. The stuff was just going to be destroyed anyway. All I was doing was looking out for my future. Whay is this anybody else's business anyway. Can't a man have privacy in his own home?"&lt;br /&gt;That defense would have sounded hollow in the ears of the families of 36 men who had died fleeing from Ai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be that today you are hiding some secret sin, or some small compromise. You may think that it's not hurting anybody. You might even really believe that it is nobody's business but yours. The truth is that we all have a sphere of influence. Your life affects others. You are eiher having an impact for good or for evil. Even something as seemingly harmless as your online activities may be affecting someone you care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the impact of your life? Are you blessing others or are you hiding some forbidden treasure somewhere that could destroy you and others. May God bring us awesome revival as we impact others for His glory. Have a blessed day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114596575546182287?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114596575546182287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114596575546182287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114596575546182287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114596575546182287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/04/whats-hidden-in-your-tent-hey-whats.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114588028408837019</id><published>2006-04-24T07:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T14:22:22.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Healing for the Wounded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/PC1-Shepherd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/PC1-Shepherd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Sculpture of the Good Shepherd&lt;br /&gt;who leaves the 99 for the one stray lamb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; We are often too quick to judge others. Even when at first we feel so completely justified in doing so. I mean, they might even seem venemous in the way they lash out at you. They seem arrogant and angry. The truth is that underneath all that tough exterior is a hurting soul. Eveywhere I turn of late, I am seeing people who have been spiritually wounded. Then the enemy of our souls comes and builds a fortress around that wound. For some reason people think that if they just don't let anyone get near that soreness, that it can't hurt them anymore. The truth is that it continues to eat away like a cancer of the soul. Hebrews 12:15 records it this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See to it that no one misses the grace of God and that &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no bitter root grows up to cause trouble and defile many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job even wrote about people dying in bitterness of soul in Job 21:25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another man dies in bitterness of soul, &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never having enjoyed anything good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, perhaps you've been afraid to deal with that hurt from the past. Maybe you fear that it would open an old wound and would just hurt too much. Your first response may be, "No, don't go there!" Well, I want to encourage you, please don't let that wound spirit destroy you. Cry out for help. Do it now, while you have the courage to act. God is ready to heal you and forgive you. Yes, He is even ready to help you begin to forgive others. This can be a day of wonderful new beginnings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114588028408837019?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114588028408837019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114588028408837019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114588028408837019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114588028408837019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/04/healing-for-woundedsculptu_114588028408837019.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114579747659495692</id><published>2006-04-23T08:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T09:04:36.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;The Hidden Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Edmund%20and%20Aslan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/Edmund%20and%20Aslan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; This morning at church you might notice the lingering aroma of popcorn, reminding you of our Narnia movie night at the church last night. When the movie came out in theaters, there was a lot of talk on the news about it just being a fantasy and having nothing to do with Christianity. Well, I found an interesting little letter written by C.S. Lewis to a young girl just about a month before his death in 1963. He was answering her letter that asked if there would be any more Narnia books.&lt;br /&gt;The letter reads as follows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Ruth,&lt;br /&gt;Many thanks for your kind letter, and it was very good of you to write and tell me that you like my books; and what a good letter your write for your age! If you continue to love Jesus, nothing much can go wrong with you, and I hope that you may always do so. I'm so thankful that you realized the "hidden story" in the Narnia books. It is odd, children nearly always do, grown-ups... hardly ever. I'm afraid the Narnia series has come to an end, and am sorry to tell you that you can expect no more. God bless you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;C.S. Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is it is always good to go to the source. Of course the "hidden story" is the analogy to Jesus Christ having given His life in our place on the Cross. Just as Aslan lays down his life for Edmund, Jesus has paid for our sins at Calvary. Hey today if you are carrying a burden of guilt for your past sins, then come Christ in prayer. He is ready and waiting to forgive you, and He has already paid the penalty for your sin. Have a blessed day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114579747659495692?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114579747659495692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114579747659495692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114579747659495692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114579747659495692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/04/hidden-story-this-morning-at-church.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114567624073998282</id><published>2006-04-21T23:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T11:02:22.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Trusting God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Miranda%20Cropped.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/Miranda%20Cropped.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My daughter Miranda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; As the Wednesday evening Bible Study ended, I made my way to the altar to kneel and pray. I was feeling a great heaviness about Miranda's trip. It seemed as though my daughter would be traveling nearly half way around the world. It was difficult to let her leave for six weeks to Louisiana, but now she was preparing to leave for nearly three months! Getting her to the Atlanta Airport and making our way home took up most of the day, and saying goodbye to her at the airport was certainly an emotional moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I prayed God reminded me that my wife and I had dedicated our daughter to Him. He is our loving Heavenly Father, and he loves her more than we do! I am remembering a line in song entitled "Fear Not My Child," that says, "I know how to care for what belongs to me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since there is a time and a season for everything, this is just a time for trusting God.  We have this promise in Romans 8:28.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;And we know that in all things God works&lt;br /&gt;for the good of those who love him, who&lt;br /&gt;have been called according to his purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am certain that God has a purpose in her life, and that He able to keep what we have committed to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, if you have worries or concerns, let me encourage you to give them God. He cares about what's happening in your life too. Why not commit it all to Him? Have a blessed day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114567624073998282?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114567624073998282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114567624073998282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114567624073998282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114567624073998282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/04/trusting-godmy-daughter-miranda-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114539964899832539</id><published>2006-04-18T17:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T23:24:27.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Day of Reckoning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/TaxReady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/TaxReady.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Image from www.apfn.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Have you ever notice that sometimes we seem to wait until the last minute just hoping that the unpleasantness will go away! Unfortunately, it doesn't. Faithfully the day of reckoning comes each year. We gather our records, fill out the forms, and send our annual contribution to our dear Uncle Sam.  For many of us in Georgia that day was April 17th this year. Yesterday, I dutifully went to post office before it closed to send my checks to the Federal and State Governments.  It's amazing when you think of all the worry and fuss over this one day each year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is however a reckoning day day coming that is far more important than paying our taxes!  Unfortunately there are so many people who are ill-prepared for that fateful day.  Paul wrote about it this way in Romans 14:10-12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For we will all stand before God's judgment seat. &lt;span id="en-NIV-28277" class="sup"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It is written:&lt;br /&gt;   " 'As surely as I live,' says the Lord,&lt;br /&gt;   'every knee will bow before me;&lt;br /&gt;      every tongue will confess to God.' "&lt;span id="en-NIV-28278" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then, each of us will give an account of himself to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is one thing to try find loopholes in the tax law, or find some way to avoid penalties here, but there will be no loopholes when we stand before the judgment seat of God.  It will surely be a an awesome day of reckoning.  Today let me encourage you to prepare yourself for that great day of reckoning before God.  Come before God in prayer and find forgiveness and peace with Him.  That great day is coming. and it may be coming sson!   Maranatha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114539964899832539?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114539964899832539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114539964899832539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114539964899832539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114539964899832539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/04/day-of-reckoningimage-from-www.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114501470739616344</id><published>2006-04-14T07:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T22:53:48.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Online Guidelines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/teen-girl-at-computer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/teen-girl-at-computer.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;image from www.glendalespringscondos.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, it's a fact that there are more young people online today that ever before, and you can expect the number to keep growing. The internet can be a useful tool but with so many people online you know that there are also so many evil influences. Since so many of our Christian kids are online these days, I think it is important that we provide them with guidelines for when they're online. I came across this great list in a teen magazine. Now I know you've got to think I'm a little strange at 48 to be reading teen magazines, but I still have two teenagers at home, for whom I am responsible before God, and great group of young people at church who are graciously inviting me to be their friend too! Now here are these guidelines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When your typing online, ask yourself this question, "Would what I'm typing now bring glory and honor to God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you put your profile online, would someone who doesn't know you think that you are a Christian after reading it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  If people are sharing gossip with you, is it because you are gaining a reputation for participating in it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Hey, be really careful when clicking on links on other people's sites, because they may take you to inappropriate websites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Remember, that what you are posting could be copied and posted by other people and used against you in the future, so don't type something you wouldn't be comfortable with having others to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Don't talk about someone else.  They could be sitting next to the friend you are instant messaging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Hold your Christian friends accountable if they use bad language or inappropriate comments or images, by gently challenging them to clean it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Is your screen name edifying to God? Part of one young lady's name read "Christianbabe." Would that be sending a contradictory message?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Remember that email message and instant messages can be misunderstood because your intent and emotions aren't communicated in printed text. Therefore it's better to save serious conversations for face to face encounters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You might remember that there is software that tracks every email, every IM, and records every keystroke and website visited. Even more important, God doesn't need software to track your every keystroke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I think these are some great guidelines for online, but let me finish with a couple of references from the Bible. First, our girl's ministry program has a code that they take from Philippians 4:8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble,&lt;br /&gt;whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely,&lt;br /&gt;whatever is admirable—if anything is excellent or&lt;br /&gt;praiseworthy—think about such things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then as Paul wrote to the church at Corinth in 2 Corinthians 10:3-5, he declared that there is a spiritual battle raging. He said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-28959" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For though we live in the world, we do not wage war&lt;br /&gt;as the world does. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-NIV-28960" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The weapons we fight with are not the&lt;br /&gt;weapons of the world. On the contrary, they have divine&lt;br /&gt;power to demolish strongholds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-NIV-28961" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We demolish arguments&lt;br /&gt;and every pretension that sets itself up against the&lt;br /&gt;knowledge of God, and we take captive every thought&lt;br /&gt;to make it obedient to Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we say and do comes from who we are on the inside. So let me encourage you today to let Christ rule and reign in your life 24/7 online and offline. You'll be glad you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Online guidelines adapted from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Teen Virtue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114501470739616344?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114501470739616344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114501470739616344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114501470739616344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114501470739616344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/04/online-guidelinesimage-from-www.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114472699386043895</id><published>2006-04-10T23:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T05:33:47.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Hoyt's Legacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Hoyt.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/Hoyt.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Although I have known Hoyt and Pat for several years, I met his two sons, Billy and Clark, for the first time tonight. Visiting with Lisa, I learned that Hoyt also had two daughters! Well, I guess if you knew Hoyt Thomas, that's certainly not hard to figure. Lisa said that he had never treated them any differently. They were his girls, and had been for 21 years! Of course that also meant, he was Grandpa Hoyt too! He was the grandfather that her children had grown up knowing on her side of the family.  The truth is Hoyt never really met a stranger.  He flashed that winning smile and made everyone feel welcome when they were in his company.  He loved life and enjoyed living it.  I believe he exemplified what John wrote in John 10:10 where Jesus said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I have come that they may have life, and have it to the full. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; (NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He certainly lived it to the full!  He was one who got all the gusto out life.  He loved Pat and the children dearly, and I've only come to understand recently how he felt about his grandchildren, but now that I know, you could see it in his eyes.  There was only one love in his life that surpassed all the others, and that was his love and passion for his Savior.  Hoyt loved to talk about God's word, and he loved to witness to the "wounded" Civil War re-enactors.   His life was lived with such zeal that he will be sorely missed, but the impact Hoyt's life will be felt for generations to come if Jesus tarries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is however likely that Jesus is coming back much sooner than we think.  So let me encourage you today to draw near to Christ and be ready.  You never know when it may be you that God will call into eternity.   Following Hoyt's awesome example let us purpose  to leave  such a legacy that all doubt might be erased we come to the gateway of eternity.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we celebrate Hoyt's homegoing, tomorrow let me encourage you to make your relationship with God so sure, as to leave no doubts about your whereabouts.  Have a blessed day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114472699386043895?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114472699386043895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114472699386043895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114472699386043895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114472699386043895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/04/hoyts-legacy-although-i-have-known.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114445045365167354</id><published>2006-04-07T18:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T19:59:47.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Peace in the Storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/tennesseetornado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/tennesseetornado.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; The weatherman reports some bad weather for the area including the possibility of tornados for our areas. There have already been reports of tornados in the Nashville, Tennessee area! Since recent Thunderstorms packing tornadoes and hail as big as softballs ripped through eight states, hitting Tennessee the hardest, striking five western counties Sunday and killing 23 people, including an infant and a family of four, this news causes us all great concern.  Our prayers are with the families who have lost loved ones, homes, and possessions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I am remembering that Jesus was there in the boat with his disciples when severe weather struck in Mark 4:35-38.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Late that day he said to them, "Let's go across to the other side."    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-MSG-24315" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-MSG-24315" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They took him in the boat as he was. Other boats came along. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-MSG-24316" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-MSG-24316" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A huge storm came up. Waves poured into the boat, threatening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to sink it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="en-MSG-24317" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And Jesus was in the stern, head on a pillow, sleeping! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They roused him, saying, "Teacher, is it nothing to you that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we're going down?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His discples were afraid, just like we are when we face the awesome fury of life's storms, but they teach us an important lesson.  First, they had Jesus with them in the boat.  No matter where we go, we need to have Jesus with us!  Since we can't always predict when and where life's storms may strike, having Jesus close by is indispensable.  Secondly they thought to cry out to Him for help.  Knowing Jesus is there is good but communicating with Him is vital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best of all, Jesus is listening.  He heard their cry and responded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awake now, he told the wind to pipe down and said to the sea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Quiet! Settle down!" The wind ran out of breath; the sea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;became smooth as glass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I just wanted to encourage you today.  Whatever storm you may be facing, Jesus is listening and waiting for you to cry out to Him.  He is there.  Let Him speak peace in the midst of your storm.  Have a blessed day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114445045365167354?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114445045365167354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114445045365167354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114445045365167354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114445045365167354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/04/peace-in-storm-weatherman-reports-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114438213760408908</id><published>2006-04-06T23:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T16:25:07.570-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Barber Shop Fellowship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Old%20Time%20barber%20shop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/400/Old%20Time%20barber%20shop.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Well today I finally made it back to the barber, and it was a great experience. Although the chairs are similar, I much prefer the barber's chair over the dentist's chair. I sat in both today for about the same amount of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently an elderly customer was telling me about the old barbershops in Dalton. He said that there used to be showers in barber shops. Men would come to the barber shop for their weekly shower, shave, and a haircut. They also caught up on the latest news (or town gossip) and could have their shoes shined. One of the best things about the barber shop was the fellowship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tri p to the barber today had some of that old time barbershop flavor except for the shower, the shave, the shoe shine, and the gossip. Besides getting an excellent haircut, my barber,Tom, and I enjoyed a great time of sharing our faith. Tom attends EMC where he is a lay preacher.&lt;br /&gt;What began as just a haircut, ended with two brothers sharing testimonies of the faithfulness of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Acts 2:42 Luke records that fellowship was a regular practice of those who came to Christ on the day of Pentecost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They devoted themselves to the apostles' teaching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;fellowship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; to the breaking of bread and to prayer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a refreshing time that I just want to encourage you to devote yourself to fellowship.&lt;br /&gt;When you do you may see ordinary events become extraordinay as we walk daily in faith and fellowship together.  Have a blessed day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114438213760408908?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114438213760408908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114438213760408908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114438213760408908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114438213760408908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/04/barber-shop-fellowship-well-today-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. Hocker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04915781465133063799</uri><email>thelionsden1430@live.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18190360549797362177'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19399696.post-114420695192084623</id><published>2006-04-04T23:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T01:35:39.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;A New "Do" for Pastor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Pastor%20Grear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/200/Pastor%20Grear.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Pastor%20Elton%20John.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/200/Pastor%20Elton%20John.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday night we had pizzas and four square at the church for our young people, and I had a blast. I certainly hope they did. Because I am getting my hair cut this Thurday, I thought it might be fun for them to help me move on in to the 21st century by choosing a new hairstyle for pastor. We suggested the Wavy but Grey look of Richard Grear (left) and the long and straight look of Elton John (right). Both got a laugh but neither won. Then we even tried the long look of Al Pacino (left again) and the short and frosted look (below to the right). Well, we had &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Pastor%20Maffia.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/200/Pastor%20Maffia.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;great&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Pastor%20New%20Frosted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/200/Pastor%20New%20Frosted.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fun, but they didn't choose any of these four! They chose the one centered below! I can't believe it! Can you? Maybe they chose that one because it is so impossible (short, dark, curly, hair on this head? I don't think so, but we can dream can't we? &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/1600/Pastor%20New%20Look.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1329/1919/200/Pastor%20New%20Look.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  Just in case you were worried, I don't think they will be doing any these looks with my hair.  It's just not happening.  Well, anyway, Monday night the laughter was good.  The pizza was good, and the four square was intense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As our evening came to a close we were reminded of how importatnt it is for our every day lives to reflect our relationship with Christ.  We don't leave our faith at the door when church is over.  We don't put it on and take it off like our Sunday clothes.  God really wants us to serve Him with all of our heart soul and strength every day and in every area of our lives.  From church to school or work, to our entertainment and even cyberspace, God wants our lives to reflect his holiness.  So, today I want to encourage you again as you look at every area of your life to ask the question that Charles Sheldon made so popular in his book, "In His Steps,"  "What would Jesus do? "   Peter wrote it this way in 1 Peter 2:21:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To this you were called, because Christ suffered for you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;leaving you an example, that you should follow in his steps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my prayer for you today that God will empower you to follow Christ's example and be an example of one who is doing what Jesus would do, following "in His steps."  Have a blessed day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19399696-114420695192084623?l=newconnection.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/114420695192084623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19399696&amp;postID=114420695192084623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114420695192084623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19399696/posts/default/114420695192084623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newconnection.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-do-for-pastor-monday-night-we-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel R. 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