<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349</id><updated>2012-02-09T00:49:15.288-08:00</updated><category term='emergent'/><category term='ministry'/><category term='personal'/><category term='books'/><category term='missions'/><category term='humor'/><title type='text'>Deanito</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-4769285270143440254</id><published>2008-02-08T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T23:43:03.088-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emergent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><title type='text'>Furtherness &amp; Change</title><content type='html'>This has been a great couple of days.  I have been at the Wesley Conference and the Everything Must Change conf.  Both of which Brian McLaren is speaking at.  Last night at the Wesley conference there was some amazing stuff that was deconstructed.  I will post more on this later.  But I was and am excited about where the Nazarene denomination is heading. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am having some awesome conversations with the folks that I came with about what this idea of change looks like for us.  Change is hard, and painful and sometimes just not fun.  But we are certainly seeing the need for change in us, in our belief system and in our world.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we be a part of that change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-4769285270143440254?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/4769285270143440254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=4769285270143440254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/4769285270143440254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/4769285270143440254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2008/02/furtherness-change.html' title='Furtherness &amp; Change'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-3163995304727729801</id><published>2007-12-29T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T00:08:41.880-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Gifts</title><content type='html'>So we tried to do something different this year with Chris's family when it came to Christmas presents.  For the most part I think it went well.  We all decided that instead of going out and buying gifts for each other we should make things for each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Joyce, my mother-in-law, made our three boys bathrobes, which they love and I think are pretty sweet.  My sister-in-law made this amazing coffee scented bath body scrub.  Chris loves it.  Chris made everybody her homemade laundry soap, which I have been trying to convince her to sell and have even contacted a shop that would sell it.  And I had some of my raspberries, that I had frozen from this summer, which I made into jam.  All in all, I think it was a pretty cool idea and I hope we do it again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-3163995304727729801?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/3163995304727729801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=3163995304727729801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/3163995304727729801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/3163995304727729801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/12/gifts.html' title='Gifts'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-1185625677552201046</id><published>2007-12-21T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T16:41:28.283-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Wii</title><content type='html'>I am very excited!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have not really been looking to buy a Wii, but I had kind of joked about it every now and again.  And I have friends who have been frantically looking for one.  Seems they are very hard to find right now.  Wonder if Nintendo has anything to do with that?  Hmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,  yesterday Chris and I were doing a couple last minute shopping things while we were in Boise.  We stopped in EB Games, simply out of curiosity, and asked the clerk if they had a Wii.  He paused, and then said they only had one left.  Without really even thinking or asking Chris I said I would take it.  Then he tells me, well the shipping box got messed up and as a result the Wii box got wet.  He said he had checked it out and nothing inside was wet and everything checked out OK.  Several people prior to us said they did not want it because of the wet box.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home I checked it all out and nothing inside was even damp.  I wonder how long that was sitting there.  And all the stores, I have heard, are not getting any more until after Christmas.  So, five days before Christmas we stumbled onto this little treasure.  Needless to say, I am pretty jazzed.  Then Chris told me, "Well, guess this is your Christmas present."  She was a little excited as well.  A little.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-1185625677552201046?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/1185625677552201046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=1185625677552201046' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/1185625677552201046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/1185625677552201046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/12/wii.html' title='Wii'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-295719565915434133</id><published>2007-12-18T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T13:37:15.880-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>a good day</title><content type='html'>today is a very good day in the house of dean.  every year that i have been on staff there has been a couple who have graciously given us a smoked turkey.  now you have to understand.  this seems to be a labor of love for them.  they make like 25 of them every december and it takes about 12 hours per turkey.  i think they said they get up every 3 hours and do something with them.  not really sure what that something is, but it must be something good because these things are awesome.  no awesome does not really describe it.  divine. yeah!  that would do it, they are divine.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a nice thick smokey flavor that is in the skin and all the way to the bone.  i really do look forward to this and always end up eating parts of it before it gets home.  it is sitting in my office right now missing both legs.  i only ate one.  i gave the other to a friend who stopped by.  i must say that i hesitated to do that.  then chris and i decided that we would invite them over for dinner tonight to partake in the further consumption of this divineness.  i am pretty sure they are coming from the look on my friends face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, it truly is a good day in the house of dean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-295719565915434133?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/295719565915434133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=295719565915434133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/295719565915434133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/295719565915434133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/12/good-day.html' title='a good day'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-3878455681897818326</id><published>2007-12-03T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T21:07:28.096-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Change of plans</title><content type='html'>We did it.  We scraped together the remaining $318.18 that it took to pay off the house after selling my truck.  It is now official, we have made our last payment on our house.  Man it feels really good.  Now to a couple of other small debts and debt free we will be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-3878455681897818326?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/3878455681897818326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=3878455681897818326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/3878455681897818326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/3878455681897818326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/12/change-of-plans.html' title='Change of plans'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-8191785216109458275</id><published>2007-12-03T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T05:25:23.514-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emergent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><title type='text'>NNU's 2008 Wesley Center Conference</title><content type='html'>Brian McLaren will be the keynote speaker at this years Wesley Center Conference "Furtherness: Holiness Reoriented in a Changing World."  It is funny, I have already had someone tell me they won't be going because Brian is the speaker.  Saddens me a little.  But I know plenty of other people who will be going.  So it should be fun and I am certain that I will be challenged and grow from it.  Brian will also be at NNU for his "&lt;a href="http://deepshift.org/site/"&gt;Everything Must Change&lt;/a&gt;" tour.  The registration cost will cover both events.  Sweet deal as well!!  So, &lt;a href="https://www.nnu.edu/wesleyregistration/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; is the registration info in case you are interested.  Hope to see you there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-8191785216109458275?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/8191785216109458275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=8191785216109458275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/8191785216109458275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/8191785216109458275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/12/nnus-2008-wesley-center-conference.html' title='NNU&apos;s 2008 Wesley Center Conference'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-2296815944213669990</id><published>2007-12-03T04:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T05:13:55.228-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>My Truck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AZZGHHzGsxY/R1P9v_SkbBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/n2xtbZbufuc/s1600-R/DSC02338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AZZGHHzGsxY/R1P9v_SkbBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/TDWBJltBHac/s400/DSC02338.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139730600644865042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved my truck.  I say loved because I just sold it.  I am bummed for a couple of reasons.  First, I loved my truck.  It was an awesome truck, low milage, great shape and I could haul stuff whenever I needed to.  I even loaned it out to my friends so they could haul stuff with my truck that I loved.  Second, a very good friend sold me that truck for a smoking deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But mostly I am happy that I sold my truck.  First, we don't need three vehicles.  About six months ago I bought a 1989 Nissan Sentra.  Not exactly an eye grabber and does not fit in as well as my truck here in Baker City, OR. where we have lots and lots of ranchers and cowboys.  But it gets an average of 32 miles per gallon and that makes up for it all.  the second reason that I wanted to sell my truck, and honestly it was the major factor in this decision, is that in selling it we take another big step towards being debt free.  I mean really debt free.  I have written a nice check to the mortgage company and our payoff on the house is now $433.16.  I know, it is very exciting isn't it!!  At least we think so.  We figure that by Feb. we will have all debt paid off including Chris's van, and will be 100% debt free.  I am very excited about this.  I think it was worth selling my truck that I loved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-2296815944213669990?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/2296815944213669990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=2296815944213669990' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/2296815944213669990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/2296815944213669990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-truck.html' title='My Truck'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AZZGHHzGsxY/R1P9v_SkbBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/TDWBJltBHac/s72-c/DSC02338.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-20358875275483166</id><published>2007-12-01T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T08:43:24.566-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Buy Nothing Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://eugenecho.wordpress.com/2007/11/24/reservations-about-buy-nothing-day/"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; are some challenging words that Eugene Cho has for me and maybe others about Buy Nothing Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ht. &lt;a href="http://www.jesuscreed.org/"&gt;Scot McKnight&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-20358875275483166?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/20358875275483166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=20358875275483166' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/20358875275483166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/20358875275483166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/12/buy-nothing-day.html' title='Buy Nothing Day'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-2099827994176645379</id><published>2007-11-22T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T19:18:33.987-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>I am thankful for my amazing and beautiful wife, for my three boys and the fact that I have friends.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for that and oh so much more.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-2099827994176645379?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/2099827994176645379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=2099827994176645379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/2099827994176645379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/2099827994176645379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-1509878596379690258</id><published>2007-11-22T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T00:40:29.021-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><title type='text'>RVL</title><content type='html'>Chris and I recently went to Twin Falls, Idaho to hear Ray Vanderlaan (RVL), &lt;a href="http://www.followtherabbi.com/Brix?pageID=1458"&gt;"That the World May Know Ministries"&lt;/a&gt;, speak.  I can only say AMAZING!!!  I was once again blown away by the insight that RVL has into scripture and the context that it was written in.  Once again, I walked away challenged and inspired.  I am doing everything I can to go to Israel as a result of this weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-1509878596379690258?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/1509878596379690258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=1509878596379690258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/1509878596379690258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/1509878596379690258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/11/rvl.html' title='RVL'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-7826253474155208612</id><published>2007-10-03T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T22:45:11.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>free burma</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- Free Burma! Image --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.free-burma.org" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://freeburma.s3.amazonaws.com/free_burma_06.jpg" alt="Free Burma!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- End Free Burma! Image --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-7826253474155208612?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/7826253474155208612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=7826253474155208612' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/7826253474155208612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/7826253474155208612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/10/free-burma.html' title='free burma'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-7844777890819680046</id><published>2007-09-24T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T22:08:49.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great cartoons</title><content type='html'>Daily cartoons by John Birch at &lt;a href="http://asbojesus.wordpress.com/"&gt;ASBO Jesus&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AZZGHHzGsxY/RviXny2PVzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/S3zgd-8s1-M/s1600-h/sundayfeeling1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AZZGHHzGsxY/RviXny2PVzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/S3zgd-8s1-M/s400/sundayfeeling1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114004086799161138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AZZGHHzGsxY/RviXoC2PV0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/qwhsn0pLQWM/s1600-h/armour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AZZGHHzGsxY/RviXoC2PV0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/qwhsn0pLQWM/s400/armour.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114004091094128450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-7844777890819680046?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/7844777890819680046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=7844777890819680046' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/7844777890819680046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/7844777890819680046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/09/great-cartoons.html' title='Great cartoons'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AZZGHHzGsxY/RviXny2PVzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/S3zgd-8s1-M/s72-c/sundayfeeling1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-4005203467572088442</id><published>2007-09-12T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T06:50:57.364-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>School is going to start for me next Monday.  Life as I know it is going to change a lot.  Having to take two classes and not really excited about that.  To be honest, I am not really even sure what two classes I am taking.  Guess I should get in contact with the school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-4005203467572088442?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/4005203467572088442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=4005203467572088442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/4005203467572088442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/4005203467572088442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/09/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-6406455186298566864</id><published>2007-09-12T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T06:49:30.183-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Officically....</title><content type='html'>....the vacation is over.  It was good times had by all.  We went to Yellowstone National Park and had an awesome time.  We saw bison and elk.  No bears, but that is ok.  The boys really loved it.  I got to do my 23 mile hike which was a year in the waiting.  Got some yard work done that has been waiting for some time now.  The boys were all in school for part of it so Chris and I got to hang out, just the two of us.  That is something rather new to us.  All said, great vacation.  Just the way we like 'em.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-6406455186298566864?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/6406455186298566864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=6406455186298566864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/6406455186298566864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/6406455186298566864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/09/officically.html' title='Officically....'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-6220815408804413360</id><published>2007-09-06T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T15:51:29.758-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Done</title><content type='html'>Well, I got it done.  23 miles on the Elkhorn Crest Trail took us 7 1/2 hours.  Better then I thought we would do.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was awesome.  My feet are a little tender and I am starting to feel a little stiff.  Need to make sure I go on a hike tomorrow to work some of this out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really jazzed that Loren and Sue went with me.  It makes it so much more enjoyable to hike with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, traverse the Eagle Caps.  Next weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man I love this stuff!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-6220815408804413360?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/6220815408804413360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=6220815408804413360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/6220815408804413360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/6220815408804413360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/09/done.html' title='Done'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-7213464810753526212</id><published>2007-09-06T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T04:41:23.237-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Today's adventure</title><content type='html'>It is 4:40am.  I am tired because I really did not sleep well last night.  I think it was because I am excited and nervous.  It may be because I knew that I had to get up really early this morning.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting ready to walk out the door and go meet my friends Loren and Sue.  We are going to hike the entire Elkhorn Crest Trail today.  23 miles.  Loren has done it before in 7 hours.  He is in better shape then I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been wanting to do this for over a year now.  It is going to be sweet!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-7213464810753526212?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/7213464810753526212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=7213464810753526212' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/7213464810753526212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/7213464810753526212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/09/todays-adventure.html' title='Today&apos;s adventure'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-5015935865970324467</id><published>2007-08-27T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T11:06:53.564-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Serve God, Save the Planet</title><content type='html'>I am currently reading several books, which I always end up doing.  I can't just grab one and read it through.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the books is titled, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Serve-God-Save-Planet-Christian/dp/0310275342/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/002-7663384-8784029?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1188237532&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;"Serve God, Save the Planet"&lt;/a&gt;.  I have been very challenged and very encouraged by this book so for.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not just telling me what we are doing wrong, it is also opening my eyes to what I as a follower of Christ can and should be doing.  Chris and I are reading this together and are moving in directions to make changes in how we live.  The really cool thing is that our oldest son is picking up on this stuff as well.  He is pointing out ways that we can be a part of saving the planet and be more eco-friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! NO!  The Barnes clan is becoming a &lt;a href="http://www.treehugger.com/"&gt;tree hugger&lt;/a&gt; family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-5015935865970324467?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/5015935865970324467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=5015935865970324467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/5015935865970324467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/5015935865970324467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/08/serve-god-save-planet.html' title='Serve God, Save the Planet'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-3262803423624167813</id><published>2007-08-27T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T10:56:24.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>candidate’s positions</title><content type='html'>Check out this &lt;a href="http://www.2decide.com/table.htm"&gt;helpful chart&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-3262803423624167813?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/3262803423624167813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=3262803423624167813' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/3262803423624167813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/3262803423624167813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/08/candidates-positions.html' title='candidate’s positions'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-5138257778310212983</id><published>2007-08-24T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T10:50:11.442-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Motion Doggie</title><content type='html'>This is a little creepy.  Move you mouse around and see the &lt;a href="http://www.motionportrait.com/about/TIdog.swf"&gt;oddly creepy dog&lt;/a&gt; follow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-5138257778310212983?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/5138257778310212983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=5138257778310212983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/5138257778310212983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/5138257778310212983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/08/motion-doggie.html' title='Motion Doggie'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-1106247629950474150</id><published>2007-08-21T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T22:47:04.256-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><title type='text'>This past week</title><content type='html'>This past week has been a trying week for me.  I have been excited, frustrated, sad, angry, confused, enlightened, and so much more.  I have learned much about those around me and much about myself.  Some good and bad in both cases.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly I am being forced to ask myself some very difficult questions.  What am I a part of?  What is God calling me to?  What is the purpose of the church?  Is it fulfilling that purpose?  Am I?  Where is God leading our youth ministry?  What steps do I need to take to fulfill that?  Am I willing to take those steps?  What is God doing in Baker City?  Those are just a few of the questions.  I wish I could say that I have come up with some answers.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have been feeling that something is going to explode in Baker, something good.  Not just in Baker, but everywhere.  I am just speaking of what I am noticing here.  I really feel like we are on the brink of something.  I am not exactly sure what that is, I just have the distinct impression that it is coming and that I want and need to be a part of it.  I just don't know what that looks like right now.  That is the frustrating and scary part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great!  More waiting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-1106247629950474150?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/1106247629950474150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=1106247629950474150' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/1106247629950474150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/1106247629950474150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/08/this-past-week.html' title='This past week'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-9014342112701490438</id><published>2007-08-21T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T22:35:43.534-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><title type='text'>A walk</title><content type='html'>Took a walk this afternoon after having lunch with my wife and oldest son.  It was exactly what I needed.  Time alone, on the local pathway, smelling the plants, trees, nature, looking at the clouds, noticing people and just everything.  It was a great time to clear my head and think about my upcoming sermon, Aug 26.  Was listening to Casting Crowns new album, &lt;a href="http://www.castingcrowns.com/splash/altar/index2.php"&gt;The Altar and The Door&lt;/a&gt;.  "What the World Needs" is an amazing song and actually quite appropriate for some of what I have been going through.  What the world really needs is Jesus, not all the other stuff that we attach to Him or to the Gospel.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good walk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-9014342112701490438?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/9014342112701490438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=9014342112701490438' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/9014342112701490438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/9014342112701490438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/08/walk.html' title='A walk'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-2688378085128055909</id><published>2007-08-13T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T19:35:28.064-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emergent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><title type='text'>Tony Jones in Baker City</title><content type='html'>So we hosted Tony this past Sunday.  And it was an awesome day.  I told Tony that he was like a birthday present to myself since this past Sunday was my birthday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he promised me that he would drop a couple grenades Sunday PM and he let a couple small ones go in the AM.  What I found interesting was that I didn't think he dropped any.  As I processed that I realized that I did not think he dropped any because I agree with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not surprisingly, there were some folks that did not agree with him and in fact were hit by those grenades.  What really struck me though was the fact that they are upset over the fact that we brought Tony to Baker City.  Like it is a bad thing.  So I try and look at it from their perspective.  Still I can't get there.  Because I actually think it is a good thing to listen to, read and try and understand those that I disagree with.  Because I think it would force me to be a critical thinker.  Guess that is a bad thing though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have already had a couple of people lash out, last night and this morning.  I think it is going to be an interesting week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, Tony challenged us and made us think.  I have had the opportunity to talk with several people about this as well.  I was very surprised by how many people there are that are excited about what Tony brought.  I just was not sure before that there were this many.  I told Tony later that at least now we have a pretty good idea about who is and is not at the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say that the best part of the weekend was getting to hang out with Tony and his brother Andrew.  I almost feel bad that I took so much of their time and not many people got to hang out with them as well, almost.  It was sweet getting to know these guys and form a friendship.  I look forward to the continued formation of that friendship.  we were even late to church Sunday night because we were hanging out at my house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-2688378085128055909?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/2688378085128055909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=2688378085128055909' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/2688378085128055909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/2688378085128055909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/08/tony-jones-in-baker-city.html' title='Tony Jones in Baker City'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-1335403203614400042</id><published>2007-08-10T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T22:15:41.506-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Baker County Fair</title><content type='html'>I have to say, I am so super proud of my son, Matthew.  This is his first year in the fair and he has done awesome.  He has been so responsible with his lamb.  Making sure it gets fed twice a day and working with it each time.  It paid off for him.  He got reserve champ in his class, jr. novice, for confimation.  Then he got champion for showmanship in his class.  It has ben pretty awesome for him.  Tomorrow, market auction.  Not sure how well that is going to go.  It is starting to sink in that his lamb is going to go to market.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-1335403203614400042?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/1335403203614400042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=1335403203614400042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/1335403203614400042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/1335403203614400042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/08/baker-county-fair.html' title='Baker County Fair'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-1695173888846706862</id><published>2007-08-08T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T22:15:59.288-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><title type='text'>Jr. High Camp</title><content type='html'>Well, it is done.  We had Jr. High Camp last week and it was great.  It was also very draining.  This was my first year directing the camp and really taking the front spot.  It was certainly a learning process as well.  I became even more certain that I want to do everything I can as a camp director to keep the chapel time from being an "emotional wave".  I realize that you can't stop some of that and this has probably been a part of camping for years and years.  But I will do what I can to make sure that what is going on is genuine and not just a time for students to sit and cry for the sake of crying.  not sure if that is all making sense.  I just don't want it to be this big emotional thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-1695173888846706862?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/1695173888846706862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=1695173888846706862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/1695173888846706862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/1695173888846706862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/08/jr-high-camp.html' title='Jr. High Camp'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-7306592893510993603</id><published>2007-08-08T06:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T06:20:07.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unique Thinking</title><content type='html'>john reuben video, word of mouth. "great visual imagery on cultural propensity to demand uniformity and to snuff out creative thought." -ysmarko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EAjyce9thMk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EAjyce9thMk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-7306592893510993603?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/7306592893510993603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=7306592893510993603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/7306592893510993603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/7306592893510993603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/08/unique-thinking_08.html' title='Unique Thinking'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-1430022111694791451</id><published>2007-05-12T09:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T09:11:52.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spidy 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;fantastic list of things we learned from the disappoint-fest that was spiderman 3, from the wonderfully-odd little mind of &lt;a href="http://johnnysboy.blogspot.com/2007/05/maybe-this-will-redeem-movie-nah.html"&gt;josh treece&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 Things We Learned From Spider-man 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1) Emo kids are a product of alien symbiosis.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2) If you find yourself running from the law, no problem! Just hop over the gate that says “DANGER! Particle Physics Experiment in progress” and you’re in the clear.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3) If your girlfriend is hanging from the roof of a demolished skyscraper, never fear. Nonchalantly take some pictures and introduce yourself to her father, who also doesn’t seem to give a crap.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;4) Flipping pancakes and listening to vintage dance songs will only lead to adultery.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;5) Black is the new red. And alien goo is the new cotton.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;6) If you ever find yourself battling a giant sand person and a jagged-toothed photographer alongside your best friend who just tried to kill you, be sure that you and him exchange “witty” banter at every opportunity. “I’m a little busy over here, buddy.” “I’d love to help you, but I’ve got my hands full, buddy” and so on.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;7) If you want to kill someone real bad, then go to church and pray and maybe, if you’re lucky, God will provide you with an alien suit made of pure evil.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;8) Sufferers of amnesia just can’t help smiling ridiculously and eating ice-cream. Life is good when you can’t remember anything.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;9) Bad boys eat cookies, drink milk and mimic their college professors on the phone in a hilarious manner.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;10) Is your girlfriend feeling down? No problem, make her feel better by passionately upside-down kissing some really hot chick in front of her. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-1430022111694791451?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/1430022111694791451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=1430022111694791451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/1430022111694791451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/1430022111694791451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/05/spidy-3.html' title='Spidy 3'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-5819546104976453462</id><published>2007-02-26T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T11:30:15.861-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missions'/><title type='text'>Ecuador</title><content type='html'>Well, I am off to Ecuador.  Our team will be leaving on March 2.  Which happens to be my oldest sons birthday.  We are going to celebrate it on the 1st instead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited and nervous.  It is also always hard to be away from Chris and the boys for that long as well.  It is difficult for Chris as well.  So I will be praying for Chris and the boys the whole time.  I am gonna miss them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I will update about Ecuador as soon as we get back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-5819546104976453462?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/5819546104976453462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=5819546104976453462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/5819546104976453462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/5819546104976453462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/02/ecuador.html' title='Ecuador'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-6108233980067153259</id><published>2007-02-09T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T23:03:35.089-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Kenny Wade</title><content type='html'>I got to hang out with my friend Kenny Wade today and am staying with his family tonight.  It has been pretty sweet I must say.  He is like wearing an old pair of well broken in shoes, comfortable.  It was good to be with him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-6108233980067153259?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/6108233980067153259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=6108233980067153259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/6108233980067153259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/6108233980067153259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/02/kenny-wade.html' title='Kenny Wade'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-1021473386376978177</id><published>2007-02-04T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T22:54:09.110-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>Today has been a difficult day.  Our community has lost a student.  It has hit very hard and has and will continue to be painful for some time.  I have been able to spend quite a bit of time with students today and I must say that I am physically and emotionally drained. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have asked and have been asked some very difficult questions by teens.  My prayer is that I won't give all the trite little answers that so many give, but instead I will journey with them through their pain and be honest in the fact that I simply cannot answer all the questions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-1021473386376978177?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/1021473386376978177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=1021473386376978177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/1021473386376978177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/1021473386376978177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/02/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-8471864655125054125</id><published>2007-02-03T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T21:34:10.782-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>What about you?</title><content type='html'>I am currently reading &lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?vid=ISBN0310267137&amp;id=aqgI4s4EN_4C&amp;amp;pg=PA1-IA1&amp;lpg=PA1-IA1&amp;amp;ots=V8NEJF6it9&amp;dq=Adventures+in+Missing+the+Point:+How+the+Culture-Controlled+Church+Neutered+the+Gospel&amp;amp;sig=NQ9fpNW3LJu6K9I6CPzpKQFfBf8#PPA1-IA1,M1"&gt;Adventures in Missing the Point&lt;/a&gt;.  This is my extra-&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;circular&lt;/span&gt; reading since I am taking classes right now, which explains why I am not making much progress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, was recently given, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Simple-Church-Returning-Process-Disciples/dp/0805443908"&gt;SiMPLE CHURCH&lt;/a&gt;.  Have read the first chapter, will update later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you, reading anything good lately?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-8471864655125054125?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/8471864655125054125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=8471864655125054125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/8471864655125054125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/8471864655125054125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/02/what-about-you.html' title='What about you?'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-3777818684049621796</id><published>2007-02-02T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T21:45:03.267-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>my weemee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.weeworld.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://profiles.weeworld.com/dbarnes3880/weemee/weemee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a chuckle when I created myself here at &lt;a href="http://www.weeworld.com/"&gt;WeeMee&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-3777818684049621796?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/3777818684049621796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=3777818684049621796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/3777818684049621796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/3777818684049621796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-weemee.html' title='my weemee'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-2047114388314996291</id><published>2007-01-19T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T19:00:07.203-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emergent'/><title type='text'>Emerging Chruch</title><content type='html'>Here is an article that you might like to read about the &lt;a href="http://www.christianitytoday.com/ct/2007/february/11.35.html"&gt;emerging church&lt;/a&gt; by Scot McNight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-2047114388314996291?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/2047114388314996291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=2047114388314996291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/2047114388314996291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/2047114388314996291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/01/emerging-chruch.html' title='Emerging Chruch'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116915808478854836</id><published>2007-01-18T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T14:08:04.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honeymoon</title><content type='html'>Well, it is official.  The ministry honeymoon is now over.  After the last month or so I am walking around feeling a bit punch drunk.  Won't go into all of it, I have just come to realize that the honeymoon is over.  Sometimes ministry can be hard I am learning.  Sometimes people can be hard.  Guess I always knew this, just never thought I would see it in the church as much.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There really is so much that I want to say, but most of it stems from hurt and I would end up saying stuff that I shouldn't.  Anyway, I still love ministry, I still love people.  I have just learned a little more about both.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116915808478854836?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116915808478854836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116915808478854836' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116915808478854836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116915808478854836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/01/honeymoon.html' title='Honeymoon'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116875696944412102</id><published>2007-01-13T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T22:42:49.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote for the day</title><content type='html'>So our youth group took on a local mission project in the last couple of months.  There is a family in our church that needed some help taking about a foot of dirt out of their basement and we deciced to take it on as a service project.  We finished it up today.  The dirt was really hard so we had to get a jack hammer to do the work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today one of the students was getting ready to use the jack hammer and one of the guys said that he should be careful so he does not break it because they are expensive.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His reply, "I don't have the money to buy a new one.... but my dad does."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not help but think, I bet your dad would not be jazzed to hear that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next awesome quote for the day from one of the students as she was digging dirt with a shovel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is just like jumping on a tramp, only with no bounce."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep she is right, jumping on a shovel to dig dirt is just like jumping on a tramp.... only with no bounce."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116875696944412102?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116875696944412102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116875696944412102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116875696944412102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116875696944412102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/01/quote-for-day.html' title='Quote for the day'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116765281204576704</id><published>2007-01-01T03:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T04:00:12.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change the World?</title><content type='html'>Have you ever felt like you were exactly where you were supposed to be, but that you were not living up to your full potential?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May seem like an odd question,  but that seems to be where I am at recently.  Not sure that I can put any more meat on that right now.  Just feeling like there is so much more.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was talking to my senior high sunday school class yesterday.  We were just chatting and when we closed in prayer I asked that each of us be changed by Christ and that we live as Christ desires for us.  It got me to thinking and talking with the students.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does that changed life look like?  I asked myself and the students, What does being a follower of Christ look like?  Sadly, I believe that more often then not it simply means to be a "good boy or girl."  I mean think about it, most of us believe that following Christ means that we won't smoke, drink, cuss or chew or go with girls (or guys) that do.  We try and live this moral life.  We essentially try and be boy (or girl) scouts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thought is, there has to be so much more.  I mean Christ did not live that way.  He did not just try and live a moral life.  He really shook things up.  He effected change.  Sure, we can reply to that with "but we are not Christ."  But doesn't He call us to be like Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if we really sit down and think about this whole idea of being a follower of Christ and what that looks like if it won't start to look really scary and maybe even dangerous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suspect that we get stuck in this idea that we or I am just one person, and one person can't really change anything.  Then I run across &lt;a href="http://www.jeffwidener.com/h/index.shtml"&gt;this picture&lt;/a&gt;.  Did this guy effect change?  Is he all alone? http://www.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gif Sure, we don't know the entire story, but I am willing to bet that this one picture gave a ton of people the courage to simply stand up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the other day I watched &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0108052/"&gt;Schindler's List&lt;/a&gt;.  What a powerful movie.  I had never seen it before.  Schindler save the lives of 1,100 Jews.  I found out later that there are alive today 6,000 Jews who are descendants of the Schindler Jews.  6,000!!  That is 7,100 people who would not be alive or have survived had it not been for one man!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who says that one person can't change things.  Look, my thought is this.  I really believe that Christ is calling us to more than being a good boy or girl.  I believe that He is calling us to change our world.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let's do just that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116765281204576704?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116765281204576704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116765281204576704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116765281204576704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116765281204576704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2007/01/change-world.html' title='Change the World?'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116737549308029900</id><published>2006-12-28T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T22:58:13.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas to me</title><content type='html'>So I gave myself an awesome Chirstmas present this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six, yes six, stiches.  I know, it is pretty exciting.  And many of you are wishing that Santa had brought you the exact same thing.  Well, next year just wash some glasses and hope that one of them breaks while your hand is inside it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will be happy to know that I am not the only one that was gifted with this awesome blessing.  When I was leaving the emergency room, my neighbor was in the waiting room.  Guess what she was there for, you got it!! She cut her left little finger, same one I cut, while she was washing glasses.  See, that is all it takes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you had an awesome and blessed Christmas and I am praying for the same for your New Year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116737549308029900?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116737549308029900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116737549308029900' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116737549308029900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116737549308029900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas-to-me.html' title='Merry Christmas to me'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116651971756614747</id><published>2006-12-19T01:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T01:15:17.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have an idea</title><content type='html'>The problem with ideas usually comes when we share them with others.  Well, I decided to share mine.  I am toying with the idea of running a marathon.  Now, that may cause most people who know me to laugh, and for good reason.  But I am really toying with this idea.  I have begun to look at some training programs for those of us who don't run.  I ran (get it "ran") across one titled, "From coach potatoe to 5k".  I certainly fit the coach/chair/floor potatoe catagory.  Anyway, there is my idea.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I actually have to begin working on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116651971756614747?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116651971756614747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116651971756614747' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116651971756614747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116651971756614747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-have-idea.html' title='I have an idea'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116625043788527633</id><published>2006-12-15T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T22:27:17.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;TABLE BORDER=0 CELLPADDING=8 CELLSPACING=1 style='border: 1px solid #000000; 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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.one.org/"&gt; http://www.one.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116586755587885464?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116586755587885464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116586755587885464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116586755587885464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116586755587885464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/12/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116586474579476194</id><published>2006-12-11T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T11:19:05.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sphere of influence</title><content type='html'>so i got to meet with some of my friends this morning to begin having a conversation.  i have to say that it was pretty stinkn' sweet.  even in our first meeting there are things for me that are beginning to be deconstructed and i think that is a really good thing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the things that really stood out to me was our conversation about our sphere of influence.  the fact that we have an obligation to share the love of Christ with everybody in our sphere of influence.  when we stop and think about it, we have a global sphere of influence.  there is really no place on the earth that we are not able to get to.  we have no less of an obligation to people in another country than we do here.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this came out of a conversation regarding serving people in other countries.  someone said to me once that we should take care of our own country first.  i disagree with that.  i believe that we have an obligatioin to serve not just our brothers and sisters in Christ, but every person.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so our sphere of influence is global.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116586474579476194?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116586474579476194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116586474579476194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116586474579476194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116586474579476194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/12/sphere-of-influence.html' title='sphere of influence'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116561462752767651</id><published>2006-12-08T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T13:50:27.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have elfed myself</title><content type='html'>I found this rather amusing.  &lt;a href="http://www.elfyourself.com/?userid=db24d3d8fdcaaf975a96ed6_20061208"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; I am as an elf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116561462752767651?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116561462752767651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116561462752767651' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116561462752767651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116561462752767651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-have-elfed-myself.html' title='I have elfed myself'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116551691820190021</id><published>2006-12-07T10:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T10:41:58.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to chew on.</title><content type='html'>This is a quote from Tony Campolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am as conservative as the Word of God and I am as liberal as the Love of God."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116551691820190021?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116551691820190021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116551691820190021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116551691820190021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116551691820190021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/12/something-to-chew-on_07.html' title='Something to chew on.'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116526536524372262</id><published>2006-12-04T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T12:49:25.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>last day</title><content type='html'>well, i am ready to go home.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was pretty low key for me.  i slept in packed and then walked over to meet with my spiritual director.  this time was entirely different than my last spirtual director meeting, but just as profound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so thankful that ys provides this for us each year.  i was reminded that the best thing i can do is to begin again simply.  having felt empty and distant from Christ of late, i was reminded that no matter how far i feel he is right there.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tie that in with what i heard from rvl and the proverb i heard from marko and this was a pretty full cycle for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so glad that i will get to see my wife and boys soon.  my wife has never gotten to go to an event like this.  i talked with her about this last night.  it will take some saving, but i really want my wife to be here with me next time.  i have grown tired of going to stuff without my wife.  i have this spritual high and try and explain it and she is like, great... the boys are driving me nuts.  I would react the same in her place.  want her with me from now on.  will have to work that one out a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in.... nywc was well worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116526536524372262?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116526536524372262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116526536524372262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116526536524372262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116526536524372262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/12/last-day.html' title='last day'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116521180849369791</id><published>2006-12-03T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T22:39:44.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday at NYWC</title><content type='html'>WOW!!!  What a day.  So &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; reason that I came to Charlotte instead of going closer to home was because of Ray Vander Laan (RVL).  That was really the deciding factor for me.  And I am glad to say that I was not disappointed.  RVL challenged me in ways that I have never been challenged.  He talked about what a real disciple is and what a real disciple looks like.  And let me tell you, I do not measure up by any means.  The passion that he talked about a real disciple having, I don't have.  But it was not one of those moments that I walked out feeling guilty or down or worthless or whatever.  I listened and longed for what RVL was talking about.  At the same time I would be the one saying that I didn't want it so bad that I want all the work involved.  To which RVL said "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Then get another Rabbi!!!!&lt;/span&gt;  To which I respond, I don't want another Rabbi, I want Jesus.  So I realize that I must work.  And I will... but where to begin.  I walked out and was paralyzed.  Not sure how to begin, because it seems so huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I was processing this with a friend.  It was during that conversation that I was reminded of a quote I heard yesterday.  "The best time to plant a tree was 20 years ago, the second best time to plant a tree is today."  So, I begin today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been an awesome day.  I have been challenged, stretched, encouraged, confused, enlightened, amused, and all the others that I could possibly think of.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am planting my tree today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116521180849369791?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116521180849369791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116521180849369791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116521180849369791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116521180849369791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/12/sunday-at-nywc.html' title='Sunday at NYWC'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116512287734538198</id><published>2006-12-02T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T21:14:37.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More from Sat.</title><content type='html'>Lots of Tony Jones today.  Listened to him this morning and then again in the afternoon.  I have to say that I rather enjoy seeing and hearing him get rowdy.  It is fun, at least for me.  I am sure that he gets quite tired of it.  Here is the thing about Tony for me.  The guy really challenges me.  He really forces me to think.  Which is a really good thing, but sometimes I get scared, sometimes I get frustrated, sometimes I get angry.  Angry because I begin to realize that I don’t have a freakin’ clue.  I am so far out of my league when I am around these discussions.  But I love it!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that he said that stands out to me.  I am going to try and get this as close as I can to what Tony Jones said.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-that the Holy Spirit guarded the canonization of the scripture by guiding it through the ages.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty sure that I got that right or at least the basic premise of what he was trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely loved the late night discussion.  Really enjoyed the fact that Tony would not let anyone get sloppy with their comments or quotes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I just sat back and soaked all the discussion regarding prayer and what is the purpose of prayer.  And again, I really felt out of my league.  But, I am learning that I need to be a part of these conversations.  At least a part in that I have a hearts desire to hear them and maybe someday verbally contribute to them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony, keep going.  I for one am loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marko and leadership.  It was good.  I liked this idea of level 5 leadership.  I too strive for that, not there yet but working towards it I hope.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t find my notes from this class so I will have to finish this one tomorrow.  My mind is mush right now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in, I am loving the convention.  Sure there are things that bite a bit, but I love being here.  Marko, not sure if you are reading this or not, you guys are doing an awesome job  and I thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116512287734538198?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116512287734538198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116512287734538198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116512287734538198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116512287734538198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/12/more-from-sat.html' title='More from Sat.'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116512151116788436</id><published>2006-12-02T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T20:51:51.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jedidiah</title><content type='html'>i am feeling much better about my jedidiah experience today.  it actually started off worse after another incident but by the end of the day and some clarification, i like em'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116512151116788436?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116512151116788436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116512151116788436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116512151116788436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116512151116788436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/12/jedidiah_02.html' title='Jedidiah'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116509614026301755</id><published>2006-12-02T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T13:49:00.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Balance</title><content type='html'>I heard Mark O. say something today regarding balance.  He said that he does not necessarily believe that we can be “in balance”.  He said that the only time he really thinks a person is in balance is when the pendulum is swinging from one side and crossing over to the other.  Interesting thought.  As I reflect on my life and my quest for balance it seems that I can certainly see that has been the case for my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later from the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116509614026301755?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116509614026301755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116509614026301755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116509614026301755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116509614026301755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/12/balance.html' title='Balance'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116507825395389580</id><published>2006-12-02T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T08:50:53.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christian Commercialism</title><content type='html'>I can’t help but think sometimes that these conventions are the picture of Christian commercialism.  Sure, I know that selling stuff is part of the convention that it is providing resources to youth workers.  Heck, I even purchase stuff here.  But sometimes I feel like I am at the Golden Corral and that I am faced with this buffet of stuff… that I can just binge on.  I also realize or assume that much, or part, of the profit gained here probably goes to helping fund the convention so people like me are able to listen and learn from the likes of Tony Campolo, Tony Jones and so many others and even have lunch with Mark Yaconelli, but every so often I get this odd taste in my mouth about the push to purchase.  I know that some might say that I don’t have to be here, that it is my choice.  And they are right.  But it is like my desire to go eat at the Golden Corral, I don’t have to go there, but I just love being there, I love having all those options.  And then while I am eating and enjoying that which I chose, I bite into something that is really hard and hurts.  No, maybe it would be better to say that while I was eating what I chose, I bit my own tongue, or indigestion from my over consumption.  Man that sucked.  I didn’t like that.  But that doesn’t stop me from going back.  I don’t know, maybe I just need to find the balance for myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116507825395389580?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116507825395389580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116507825395389580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116507825395389580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116507825395389580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/12/christian-commercialism.html' title='Christian Commercialism'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116507225401512022</id><published>2006-12-02T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T07:10:54.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Session with Tony Jones</title><content type='html'>Session with Tony Jones this morning.  “An identity Crisis:  How New Research Is Challenging What We Think We Know about Adolescence.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interesting thing is that I was not just challenged about adolescence, Tony shared some stuff that challenged me regarding how I raise my own children.  Actually, there were a couple of times that I really got to thinking about how I am raising my own children.  Which I must obviously admit I think about often.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continue to be amazed at how little I really know about this kind of stuff, like how the brain develops and how that affects the person we become, the things that can affect the way our brains develop.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony mentioned from the study “Hard wired to connect” that the whole idea of nature vs. nurture is not really valid any more.  Because the nurture we receive or don’t receive becomes nature.  I did not say that exactly as he did, but I believe that is the basic premise of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This study also confirms the need for community, not just community as in our youth group, but also specifically community as in a holistic faith community.  This study specifically talks about the need for youth to be in authoritative communities.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One person asked during the session if, because of the fracture in families, youth ministries should replace the parental authoritative community.  I think we that we should become a complementary  authoritative community.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on this later….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116507225401512022?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116507225401512022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116507225401512022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116507225401512022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116507225401512022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/12/session-with-tony-jones.html' title='Session with Tony Jones'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116503697736546219</id><published>2006-12-01T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T21:22:57.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The rest of the day</title><content type='html'>I love being here.  I love being around so many youth workers.  I love that I got to come with these three guys, Kenny, Mike and Jeremy.  The discussions that we are having are awesome.  They are not about what new program, book, or thing we need for youth ministry.  They are about Kingdom, the theology of lyrics in the music from the stage, war, homosexuality, how we are growing and being challenged.  This convention is so different for me than my first.   Which was in Sacramento, I think four years ago.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember thinking that to be a youth worker I had to be silly (sometimes stupid) and I had to act like a teenager.  Man, I am in a totally different place now.  I have come to learn that the best thing I can do is to simply be Dean.  To be as real to who Christ created me to be as possible.  I have come to realize that teens can see right through all the rest.  Now, I am glad to say that some of the sillyness and even the stupidity has stuck with me, which I rather enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Campolo continues to spur me.  That by the way is a really good thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continue to have these themes that pop up in my life.  Sabbath, simplicity, intentionality, guiding by living…..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116503697736546219?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116503697736546219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116503697736546219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116503697736546219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116503697736546219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/12/rest-of-day.html' title='The rest of the day'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116503607392186564</id><published>2006-12-01T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T21:07:53.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch at NYWC</title><content type='html'>Got to have lunch with Mark Yaconelli today.  First I have to say that I felt very inadequate to be sitting at the table.   Not necessarily because of Mark.  It had to do with everyone at the table.  Most of whom I know, one who is a very good friend of mine.  I just remember sitting there thinking, what in the world am I doing in this discussion?  I just felt like the best thing I could do was to sit and listen.  So I did.  Man, there was a lot for me to process out of the whole conversation.  Mark was talking about a need for youth ministry to be dismantled.  Speaking about the disconnect between teens and the church as a whole.  I told him later that in hearing the words “dismantle youth ministry” I get really tense inside.  Not sure why, it was just something that I sensed inside myself.  Not really even sure what dismantling entails exactly.  I just realize that those words made me nervous.  Maybe it is because the first thing that I think about when I hear this word “dismantle” is my livelihood, my “job”.  Which I think is a discredit to me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other stuff that came up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Church as a culture.  Meaning our religion should mean more than “I live like everybody else, I just believe differently.”  That our religion should effect, should change how we live, eat, act and dress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The idea that a sabbatical is a communal event, not just an individual event.  This is because the sabbatical changes the individual; it allows growth, healing, rest, and inspiration for the individual.  Which in turn is healthy for the community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The idea of youth pastors being a missionary to the local church.  And using the “position” as a means to begin to really unite the adults to the youth and the youth to the adults.  It was said that this might be most effective if it was subversive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mark asked us a question that was asked of him at one time.  “Will what you are doing today be beneficial to the church in 500 years?”  What a question!  It begins to put things into perspective.  I don’t think we ever think of our ministries or our lives in light of that question.  So, what will be beneficial to the church in 500 years.  An all-nighter with the teens or being at home with my wife and three boys?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116503607392186564?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116503607392186564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116503607392186564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116503607392186564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116503607392186564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/12/lunch-at-nywc.html' title='Lunch at NYWC'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116503511563197489</id><published>2006-12-01T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T20:51:55.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jedidiah</title><content type='html'>I had an interesting/frustrating experience at the Jedidiah booth today.  I am going to be intentionally vague because, well... because I think it is best to and I still need to check myself about it.  Maybe more later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116503511563197489?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116503511563197489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116503511563197489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116503511563197489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116503511563197489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/12/jedidiah.html' title='Jedidiah'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116495423409562013</id><published>2006-11-30T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T21:28:14.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the way...a profound moment for me</title><content type='html'>This is a long post, but and awesome story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flight out of Boise, ID to Denver was delayed by two hours, so I was routed to Chicago instead.  Placed on standby for a 1:15 flight to Charlotte and booked for a 3:45 flight.  Got to Chicago, changed the time on my clock and went to catch my 1:15 if possible.  It was not, the plane was pulling out as I walked up.  Bummer, couple extra hours in Chicago.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out though that I set my clock wrong.  I went forward one hour to far.  Did not realize it until 1:00pm and I was a good 5-10 minutes from the 1:15 gate.  Looked at the departures... delayed until 1:27pm.  Needless to say with a bit of hustle I made it onto the flight.  Which I was excited about, sounded like a bad storm was coming into Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat next to a lady who later introduced herself to me as Lisa.  When I first sat down I tried to make some small talk, because I find it unnerving to sit next to someone on a plane and act as if they are not there.  It was not very effective.  I could tell something was wrong and was pretty sure that she was crying, but not wanting to talk really.  Anyway, after a failed attempt to chat I picked up my book and IPod and disappeared into my own little world.  The only problem is that I was reading Mark Yaconelli, Contemplative Youth Ministry.  He was talking about seeing and hearing.  That when we slow down to hear God we will begin to really hear our youth as well.  He talked about the importance of really being present to people and simply listen.  Not giving answers or trying to figure out what to say next, but really being there.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I turned off my music, and put my book away.  Guess what happened?  Lisa asked me where I was ending my travels.  I told her "Charlolett at the National Youth Workers Convention."  What do you do she asked, a youth pastor I said.  Pause in the conversation.  "Where are you heading" I asked.  "To Florida".  Family? I asked.  "Yes, my mom lives there.  She is in the hospital.  It looks like she won't make it through the night."  I was stunned.  I did not know what to say other then "I am sorry."  Lisa began to share how her mom got sick all of a sudden.  How Lisa had just found out that morning at 6am.  I simply sat and listened.  At some point I said, "I realize that most words are pretty empty right now, but I do understand some of what you are going through because I have lost my father."  We talked about that, then about her children, then about how her dad is feeling guilty about not taking her mom to the hospital sooner.  She let me pray with her and for her.  She cried and cried some more.  Lisa thanked me for listening because she had not had a chance to process through most of this.  She even shared with me the last "deep" conversation that she had with her mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, Lisa shared her life with me, she shared a huge and major pain and a suffering with me, a complete stranger.  I could only tell her that I was thankful because she allowed me to be a part of it.  She took my email and said she would update me as to how her mom is doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for Lisa and her family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116495423409562013?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116495423409562013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116495423409562013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116495423409562013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116495423409562013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/11/on-waya-profound-moment-for-me.html' title='On the way...a profound moment for me'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116495278072810059</id><published>2006-11-30T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T22:24:52.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NYWC</title><content type='html'>I finally made it to the National Youth Workers Convention in Charlotte, NC.  Had a couple set backs but I got here.  Love the hotel, Westin. Am sharing the room with three other guys.  I am sleeping on the floor.  Brought my therma-rest.  I was the first of four to get here.  Got checked in and browsed the book store.  Grabbed a couple of books, tried not to go crazy.  I have enough books to read already.  Could not help but feel overwhelmed at times.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy got in town about two hours after I did.  We went to dinner at the Graduate Pub &amp; Grill.  It was good eatin.  Then we checked out the trade show, I can't remember what they really call it here.  Anyway, we roamed the booths, talked to folks and were asked many times why we were in Charlotte since we are from Oregon.  We were asked that alot.    I really mean alot.  It became quite funny.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I decided to come to Charlotte because I really wanted to hear Tony Campolo and Ray Vander Laan.  I do see some drawbacks to my choice.  There are a ton of organizations that are specifically for this region.  Duh!  But it will still be sweet.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny moment, Jeremy and I were walking through the booths and were stopped at one of the mission organizations.  The very kind young lady asked if we did construction mission trips.  We both answered yes, generally with &lt;a href="http://www.amor.org"&gt;Amor Ministries&lt;/a&gt;.  So she hands us each one of their brochures and begins to tell us about their organization.  Then she tells us that they have "sites" all across the nation.  I open the brochure and see that their sites don't go any further West then Texas and that it is a good distance west of the next one.  I guess Oregon is not part of the nation.  Oh Well.  I caused me to chuckle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to an awesome week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116495278072810059?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116495278072810059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116495278072810059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116495278072810059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116495278072810059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/11/nywc.html' title='NYWC'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116344373250156598</id><published>2006-11-13T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T10:48:52.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Discipline</title><content type='html'>I may have said this before, but I am saddened by the fact that I have no real discipline in my life right now.  I have found that in those moments when I do have discipline it actually can be found in most if not all areas of my life and when I don't have any then that lack of discipline can also be found in most if not all areas of my life.  I am really getting tired of this lack of discipline and am having a hard time finding the discipline.  I wonder if I am trying to start to big.  I think it should begin in small steps at which point I will begin to see success.  Maybe I will give that a try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116344373250156598?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116344373250156598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116344373250156598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116344373250156598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116344373250156598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/11/discipline.html' title='Discipline'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116344344918182785</id><published>2006-11-13T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T10:44:09.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God Here and Now</title><content type='html'>Do we really live this way?  Do we understand this to be true?  That God is here and is now.  Do we even understand the implications of that statement?  Does that mean that the kingdom of heaven is here and now as well and if that is the case, what does that mean?  Can we grasp the idea that we are living in the kingdom of heaven.  Do I live as if God is here and now?  I am afraid to say that I don't.  What would my life, your life look like if I/we were really living as if we understood that God is here and now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116344344918182785?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116344344918182785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116344344918182785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116344344918182785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116344344918182785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/11/god-here-and-now.html' title='God Here and Now'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116157893878262972</id><published>2006-10-22T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T21:48:58.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dang it!</title><content type='html'>So I have not had any caffeine all week.  Was doing great.  Then on Sat. I was cutting firewood with a friend and when we were done he offered me a Pepsi.  I was really thirsty and did not even think twice.  As I took my first long drink it hit me, "This has caffeine!!"  It amazes me how much caffeine is simply a part of our society and our daily lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116157893878262972?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116157893878262972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116157893878262972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116157893878262972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116157893878262972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/10/dang-it.html' title='dang it!'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116127231126877965</id><published>2006-10-19T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:38:31.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going strong</title><content type='html'>Still going strong without caffeine.  No headache this morning, and I am pretty jazzed about that.  There have been a couple of times that I almost broke down and had a coffee.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have actually been surprised at how hard it is to say decaf instead.  It seems that I think people will look down at me for kicking the habit.  Coffee is such a social thing.  This makes me wonder, how much of the rest of my life is controlled because I am concerned that others will think differently of me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116127231126877965?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116127231126877965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116127231126877965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116127231126877965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116127231126877965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/10/going-strong.html' title='Going strong'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-116120058201217599</id><published>2006-10-18T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T12:43:02.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging</title><content type='html'>Seems that blogging is much more of a discipline then I expected.  Seems that I don't have many things in my life that I am having success with discipline.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have decided to give up caffine.  I am now on day three.  Have been having headaches, seems that I consumed more caffine then I let myself believe.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did my first 24 hour fast, which covered two meals, breakfast and lunch.  All I had was water.  I was actually surprised that I made it.  I really believe that it was only because I focused and prayed when I thought of food.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also noticed that I have a bit more of an angry spirit then I want.  Richard Foster said in &lt;a href="http://www.renovare.org/merchant2/merchant.mvc?Screen=PROD&amp;Product_Code=RF01CD&amp;Category_Code=GC&amp;Store_Code=ROS"&gt;Celebration of Discipline&lt;/a&gt;, that what is inside you will come out during a fast.  He said that if we are angry then we quickly attribute that anger to the hunger, when in fact it is an angry spirit.  Not sure I really like that but as I look at myself I begin to wonder if it is true indeed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I am really feeling lead to a longer fast.  Just need to get ready for it.  40 days.  That is a really long time.  The scary part is that I have had no disciplines in my life for some time now.  Am trying to gradually get them in.  Just need to make sure that they are for the right reason, drawing me closer and pointing me towards Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows, maybe I will become more disciplined about my blogging.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-116120058201217599?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/116120058201217599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=116120058201217599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116120058201217599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/116120058201217599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/10/blogging.html' title='blogging'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-115726976329197292</id><published>2006-09-03T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T00:49:23.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation</title><content type='html'>Wow!  It has been a really, really long time since I last posted.  I am actually ashamed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...summer was really busy for me.  I am actually glad that summer is over.  I have never in my life said that before, but I am glad.  We took vacation this past week.  Did not plan much other then taking the boys to &lt;a href="http://www.roaringsprings.com/"&gt;Roaring Springs&lt;/a&gt;.  While the water and the sun began to get a bit old for me, our boys were in heaven.  We go back to work on Tuesday.  I did not get as much relaxation as I wanted, but it has been good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have pretty much decided that my mini retreat will be in the mountains for two nights rather then a monostary.  Much more secluded and much cheaper.  I am really hoping to make this a quarterly event in my life.  I just need to get Chris to see the importance of it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hopefully I am back for good here.  Let's see where we go from here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-115726976329197292?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/115726976329197292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=115726976329197292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/115726976329197292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/115726976329197292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/09/vacation.html' title='Vacation'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-115511031195438255</id><published>2006-08-09T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T00:58:31.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A thought from someone.</title><content type='html'>A radical faith requires an abondonment that most of us are uncomfortable with because ultimately we desire security and stability in our circumstances and personal pursuits more than we desire security and stability in our Creator and passionate pursuit of God, himself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-115511031195438255?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/115511031195438255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=115511031195438255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/115511031195438255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/115511031195438255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/08/thought-from-someone.html' title='A thought from someone.'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-115491145023845555</id><published>2006-08-06T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T17:44:10.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A thought</title><content type='html'>Jesus was a man of truth with nothing false about him. I wonder what that means for me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-115491145023845555?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/115491145023845555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=115491145023845555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/115491145023845555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/115491145023845555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/08/thought.html' title='A thought'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-115483480422373170</id><published>2006-08-05T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:26:44.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>junior high camp</title><content type='html'>So I just got back from junior high camp.  There were 262 campers there.  Let me tell you that is a lot of junior highers.  I continue to be surprised by how many junior highers are trying to "hook up."  It continues to suprise me how young this begins.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned something about myself again this week.  I am really afraid of failure.  I was one of the directors for this camp and I was really terrified that it was going to be a bomb.  Turned out it went really well, but I should work on this fear of failure thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-115483480422373170?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/115483480422373170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=115483480422373170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/115483480422373170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/115483480422373170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/08/junior-high-camp.html' title='junior high camp'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-115194217653097218</id><published>2006-07-03T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T08:56:16.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>interesting quote</title><content type='html'>‘In times of change &lt;br /&gt;the learners &lt;br /&gt;will inherit the earth, &lt;br /&gt;while the knowers &lt;br /&gt;will find themselves &lt;br /&gt;beautifully equipped &lt;br /&gt;to deal with a world &lt;br /&gt;that no longer exists’&lt;br /&gt;-Eric Hoffer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-115194217653097218?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/115194217653097218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=115194217653097218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/115194217653097218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/115194217653097218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/07/interesting-quote.html' title='interesting quote'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-115171237261225758</id><published>2006-06-30T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T17:06:55.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reading</title><content type='html'>I have obviously not done very well at posting everyday.  I have not done a very good job of reading lately either.  I am tyring to become more disciplined about this.  Right now I am reading &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/031023817X/104-9145193-1958353?v=glance&amp;n=283155"&gt;Postmodern Youth Ministry&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://theoblogy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tony Jones.&lt;/a&gt;  I found it rather interesting that Tony's book is being sold with &lt;a href="http://content.simplyjuniorhigh.com/trenches/index.asp"&gt;Doug Fields&lt;/a&gt; book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/031024045X/ref=pd_bxgy_text_b/104-9145193-1958353?ie=UTF8"&gt;Your First Two Years in Youth Ministry&lt;/a&gt;.  Mainly because these two guys are totally different and I just never really pictured them being sold together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-115171237261225758?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/115171237261225758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=115171237261225758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/115171237261225758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/115171237261225758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/06/reading.html' title='Reading'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-115044046602070399</id><published>2006-06-15T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T23:47:46.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer</title><content type='html'>Summer is here and it is going full force.  I have found that things really sneak up on me.  Like senior high camp and a four day hike.  Both of which are right around the corner.  Wow!!  Summer is going to be a blur.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-115044046602070399?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/115044046602070399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=115044046602070399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/115044046602070399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/115044046602070399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/06/summer.html' title='Summer'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-115026559815162335</id><published>2006-06-13T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T23:13:18.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Theresa's Prayer</title><content type='html'>May today there be peace within. May you trust &lt;br /&gt;God that you are exactly where you are meant to be. May you not forget &lt;br /&gt;the infinite possibilities that are born of faith. May you use those &lt;br /&gt;gifts that you have received, and pass on the love that has been given &lt;br /&gt;to you.... May you be content knowing you are a child of God.... Let &lt;br /&gt;this presence settle into your bones, and allow your soul the freedom &lt;br /&gt;to sing, dance, praise and love. It is there for each and every one of &lt;br /&gt;us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-115026559815162335?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/115026559815162335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=115026559815162335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/115026559815162335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/115026559815162335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/06/st-theresas-prayer.html' title='St. Theresa&apos;s Prayer'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114975495991590446</id><published>2006-06-07T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T01:22:42.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Do you ever feel like stuff was just totally screwed up?  Feel like things are just spinning way out of control?  That is where I am at right now.  Why are things going so fast?  Why do I feel so lost?  What in the world am I doing?  How do I slow it down?  How do I gain control?  Do I gain control?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114975495991590446?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114975495991590446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114975495991590446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114975495991590446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114975495991590446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/06/do-you-ever-feel-like-stuff-was-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114940175360989086</id><published>2006-06-03T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T23:15:53.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dodgeball update</title><content type='html'>I hate to admit it but we have been doing a less then stellar job at winning dodgeball.  Our team "Rotor cups" is now 1-3.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114940175360989086?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114940175360989086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114940175360989086' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114940175360989086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114940175360989086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/06/dodgeball-update.html' title='Dodgeball update'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114940164041642452</id><published>2006-06-03T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T23:14:00.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Quote</title><content type='html'>Study after study in the field of youth development makes it clear that the single most important thing that can make a positive difference in the life of a young person is the presence of a caring adult.  In spite of that, research shows that most young people don't have enough caring adults in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from: &lt;a href="http://www.ymsp.org/events/book.html"&gt;Contemplative Youth Ministry; Practicing the presence of Jesus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114940164041642452?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114940164041642452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114940164041642452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114940164041642452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114940164041642452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/06/interesting-quote.html' title='Interesting Quote'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114879787718281493</id><published>2006-05-27T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T23:31:17.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6786/2266/1600/hammock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6786/2266/320/hammock.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114879787718281493?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114879787718281493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114879787718281493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114879787718281493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114879787718281493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114879521918587963</id><published>2006-05-27T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T22:46:59.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>District Assembly</title><content type='html'>We had our district assembly this week.  While I enjoy most of it, there are certainly parts that I really don't care for.  One of those is NOT listening to the &lt;a href="http://www.nazarene.org/superintendents/bio_diehl.html"&gt;general superintendent&lt;/a&gt; preach.  Man, the dude can really preach.  He certainly moved me and made me think quite a bit about how I interact with people that I just run across or that I see on a regular basis.  He said that we have opportunities to share to love, but they are usually only 1-3 minutes long.  It is true.  Think about the contacts that you have on a daily basis.  In those moments we are able to love as Christ, not cramming stuff down peoples throats, but loving and sharing when the time is right.  Dude nailed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found it funny that people noticed when I was not in the assembly.  They even gave me a hard time about it.  The funny thing is that most of the time when I was not in there, I was out talking to other youth pastors.  I am thankful though that Jon never gave me a hard time about it.  As a matter of fact, he was pretty cool about it.  Guess he has been to enough assemblies to understand.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole time we were there, my thighs hurt.  You will never guess from what.  DODGEBALL!!!!!  It comes again this Tuesday.  I am confident that we will walk away victorious, or the other team will not walk away....  that was a joke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114879521918587963?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114879521918587963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114879521918587963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114879521918587963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114879521918587963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/05/district-assembly.html' title='District Assembly'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114845477360844578</id><published>2006-05-24T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T00:12:53.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20 ways to be left alone at work</title><content type='html'>1. Grab your phone when it isn’t ringing and scream, “Stop taunting me like this!”&lt;br /&gt;2. Show up doused in White Out. Tell everyone you’re just trying to cover your past mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;3. Announce that tomorrow you will bring fruit salad for the entire office. Use durian.&lt;br /&gt;4. Add, “Please see attachments,” to every email you send. Include JPGs of Captain Crunch or He-Man.&lt;br /&gt;5. Learn to whistle through your nose. Deny doing it.&lt;br /&gt;6. Announce in a worried tone that your pet Hobo spider is missing.&lt;br /&gt;7. Ask Human Resources what their policy is on chronic bedwetters.&lt;br /&gt;8. When asked what you did on vacation, reply sincerely, “Visiting the holy sites of Waco, Texas and Lincoln, Montana . And some golf.”&lt;br /&gt;9. Scream at the copy machine, “You call this a reproduction? This is crap! Get your act together or you’re out of a job, mister.”&lt;br /&gt;10. At your performance review, state that your five-year goals include interpretive dance lessons for the upper management.&lt;br /&gt;11. Practice polytonal throat singing like the Tibetan monks do. Chant all meeting notices this way.&lt;br /&gt;12. Show up early to lunch and bend all the spoons in the cafeteria. When coworkers arrive, hold a spoon up to your forehead and concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;13. Ask how the fax machine works. When informed, look stunned and well up with tears. Walk away silently, shaking your head.&lt;br /&gt;14. Ride a Galapagos Tortoise through the office.&lt;br /&gt;15. Wear a black suit and stick hundreds of white threads all over it. Pretend not to notice. When it’s pointed out, remove only one and thank the person profusely for saving you from embarrassment.&lt;br /&gt;16. Do the Time Warp at your desk at 17 minute intervals.&lt;br /&gt;17. Keep a bowl of dog biscuits at your desk. Offer one to anyone who comes to your desk.&lt;br /&gt;18. Demand equal rights for all legless employees. When it’s pointed out that you have legs, call them lowlife bigots.&lt;br /&gt;19. When a coworker uncaps a marker, act extremely high. Hallucinate and scratch your forearms.&lt;br /&gt;20. Put up a flyer announcing gender change operations to be performed in your cubicle all week. Discount for employees with promotional codes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114845477360844578?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114845477360844578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114845477360844578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114845477360844578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114845477360844578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/05/20-ways-to-be-left-alone-at-work.html' title='20 ways to be left alone at work'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114844509995079282</id><published>2006-05-23T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T21:31:39.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Encounters</title><content type='html'>So every Tuesday afternoon, as soon as staff meeting is over, I have had an encounter.  It has been in the same place for about the last month and a half or two months.  Each time I have walked away from this encounter with my head held low, kind of shuffling my feet.  Until today.  Today I had a little skip in my step.  No, that is not an adequate description.  Today I was bouncing off the stinkn' walls.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I have been playing our associate pastor, Lennie, in a game of foosball every Tuesday.  Now you have to understand, Lennie is a really, really good foosball player.    We have played an average of 4 games each time.  And I have lost every one.  The closest I ever got was to eight points.  He beat me that game.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY WAS THE DAY!!!  I beat Lennie 10 to 9.  I was pretty excited.  I have ruffled his feathers.  Then he came back and beat me one more time.  But you know what?  I beat him.  That is all I really care about.  It will come again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114844509995079282?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114844509995079282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114844509995079282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114844509995079282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114844509995079282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/05/encounters.html' title='Encounters'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114841960398992378</id><published>2006-05-23T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T14:27:08.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sadly I don't think the new web browser is "gonig" to help me with my spelling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114841960398992378?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114841960398992378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114841960398992378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114841960398992378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114841960398992378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/05/sadly-i-dont-think-new-web-browser-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114841947930875231</id><published>2006-05-23T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T14:24:39.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dodgeball</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nationaldodgeball.com/events/photo.html?sect=home&amp;rid=37&amp;pid=184&amp;mc=13&amp;ic=5"&gt;DODGEBALL&lt;/a&gt;!!!!!!!  It begins tonight.  I am so excited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114841947930875231?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114841947930875231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114841947930875231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114841947930875231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114841947930875231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/05/dodgeball.html' title='Dodgeball'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114833725028116246</id><published>2006-05-22T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T15:34:10.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am really, really excited.  I just changed my web browser to &lt;a href="http://www.mozilla.com/firefox/"&gt;Fireox&lt;/a&gt; and this is really gonig to make things much easieir for me when it comes to my blog and linking stuff.  YEAH!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114833725028116246?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114833725028116246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114833725028116246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114833725028116246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114833725028116246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-am-really-really-excited.html' title=''/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114833077413917594</id><published>2006-05-22T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T13:46:14.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tp</title><content type='html'>’m not quite coming up with the perfect ministry use for &lt;a href="http://www.liquidshirts.com/merchant.mvc?Screen=CTGY&amp;Store_Code=LS&amp;Category_Code=CustomTP"&gt;custom-printed toilet paper&lt;/a&gt; at this moment, but i’m sure there is one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114833077413917594?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114833077413917594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114833077413917594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114833077413917594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114833077413917594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/05/tp.html' title='tp'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114833033676177322</id><published>2006-05-22T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T13:38:56.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel official!!</title><content type='html'>I found out something really exciting today.  It is official; I have an audience!!  I cant’ tell you how excited I am about that.  Guess I have to get “serious” about this thing now that I am “official”.  O.K., probably not the whole "serious" thing, or the whole "official" thing.  But I am still excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now in the last week of school for a while and I am equally excited about that!!  To top it off, I am pretty sure that I am going to pass both of my classes.  SWEET!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I reading or getting ready to read as soon as this week is up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would really like to finish &lt;a href="http://www.donaldmillerwords.com/bluelikejazz.php"&gt;Blue Like Jazz&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/078795599X/103-6824952-1819027"&gt;A New Kind of Christian&lt;/a&gt;.  I have been reading some of the &lt;a href="http://www.renovare.org/merchant2/merchant.mvc?Screen=PROD&amp;Product_Code=SR05DC&amp;Category_Code=&amp;Store_Code=ROS"&gt;Devotional Classics&lt;/a&gt; published by &lt;a href="http://URL"&gt;Richard Foster&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of &lt;a href="http://www.renovare.org/invitation_a_word_from_rjf.htmL"&gt;Richard Foster&lt;/a&gt;, I was pleased to see how he weighed in on the topic of homosexuality in his book, &lt;a href="http://www.renovare.org/merchant2/merchant.mvc?Screen=PROD&amp;Product_Code=RF08CDL&amp;Category_Code=&amp;Store_Code=ROS"&gt;The Challenge of the Disciplined Life&lt;/a&gt;.  Here is what he says, &lt;br /&gt;       “Because this issue has wounded so many people, the first word that needs to be spoken is one of compassion and                 &lt;br /&gt;     healing.  Those who are clearly homosexual in their orientation often feel misunderstood, stereotyped, abused, and   &lt;br /&gt;     rejected.  Those who believe that homosexuality is a clear affront to biblical norms feel betrayed by denominations that&lt;br /&gt;     what to legislate homosexuality into church life. &lt;br /&gt; There is a third group that has been hurt by the contemporary battle over homosexuality: I refer to those who agonize&lt;br /&gt;     over their own sexual identity, those who feel torn by conflicting sexual urges and wonder if perhaps they are latent &lt;br /&gt;     homosexuals.  Perhaps this group suffers the most.  They are cast into a sea of ambiguity because the Church has given &lt;br /&gt;     an uncertain sound.  On their right, they hear shrill denunciations of homosexuality and, though they appreciate the &lt;br /&gt;     compassionate concern for the oppressed, they are astonished at the way the Bible is maneuvered to fit a more &lt;br /&gt;     accommodating posture.&lt;br /&gt; All who are caught in the cultural and ecclesiastical chaos over homosexuality need our compassion and &lt;br /&gt;     understanding”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114833033676177322?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114833033676177322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114833033676177322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114833033676177322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114833033676177322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-feel-official.html' title='I feel official!!'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114810912906583116</id><published>2006-05-20T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T00:12:09.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff</title><content type='html'>First, next week is my last week of school for a bit.  I am really excited about being done for three months.  Just seems that I don't have a live at times.  Getting tired of that and of getting little sleep.  This can't be healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, have been having some really good theological discussions with a couple of friends.  We have decided to make it a bit more formal and create a group of about six where we can all sit down together and have these talks as a group instead of in such little pockets.  Man, this could be dangerous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114810912906583116?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114810912906583116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114810912906583116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114810912906583116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114810912906583116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/05/stuff.html' title='Stuff'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114721551276921374</id><published>2006-05-09T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T15:58:32.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what's up with that</title><content type='html'>Thoughts of my day.  First, my thumb really hurts.  Never knew how much I needed and used my thumb until I smashed it between two landscaping bricks.  Man does that sucker hurt.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vacation last week was really good for me.  Just being out in the yard all by myself building the boys playstructure.  It was the solitude that I had been longing for.  It was very healthy for me.  I have to say this is the first time that I have ever just put everything work related down and not gone back to it.  It was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frustrated with youth group.  Not sure what is going on there.  Have been feeling like things are a bit hollow.  That is the absolute last thing that I want of our youth ministry.  I so want the students and the staff to grow in their relationship with Christ.  My prayer is that God will use me and show me how to encourage that journey in each of the students and staff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114721551276921374?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114721551276921374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114721551276921374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114721551276921374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114721551276921374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/05/whats-up-with-that.html' title='what&apos;s up with that'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114598276367107527</id><published>2006-04-25T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T09:32:43.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Procrastination</title><content type='html'>I get frustrated when I am rewarded for my procrastination.  Not that people do this intentionally, but it seems to happen often.  I put things off until the very last minute and do a poor job of completing it, knowing that I am going to bomb as a result of it.  Then it comes around to the evaluation of whatever project it was and I get rewarded.  Either with a good grade or good report or good result.  How does a person learn that procrastination is a bad thing like this?  While I am pleased that I am getting good grades, I know the work that went into it was below par.  C.S. Lewis was saying in one of his books that procrastination is simply laziness, made me feel real good.  But I know in my heart that it is true.  I really don't want to be lazy; I would really like to do my work to the best of my ability.  Guess that is why I must continue to discipline myself in this area.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114598276367107527?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114598276367107527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114598276367107527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114598276367107527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114598276367107527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/04/procrastination.html' title='Procrastination'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114586015457073666</id><published>2006-04-23T23:25:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T09:33:27.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>Back at it again, school.  Let me tell you, I am really not that excited about it right now.  I am having a really hard time getting back into the grove of getting my homework done, getting my reading done.  Actually, it out right sucks.  But that is ok, this will only last for five more weeks.   Then I take a break again, although, as hard as it has been for me to get into the grove this time I am beginning to wonder if these breaks are the best thing for me.  Guess we will wait and see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114586015457073666?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114586015457073666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114586015457073666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114586015457073666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114586015457073666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/04/school_114586015457073666.html' title='School'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114551474972343703</id><published>2006-04-19T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T23:32:29.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>questions</title><content type='html'>Why is it that so many people have such a negative view of Christians?  Why is it that so many of us are so afraid to ask questions or to think for ourselves?  I have to admit, that I have been and am sometimes that very person who is afraid to ask and think, but I am learning more and more each day that if I truly want to live in this relationship with Christ that I must ask questions and that I must think for myself.  Thus it becomes my relationship rather then someone elses.  The last thing that I ever want to do is to be the cause of someone saying, "look there is another one of those dumb Christians, that guy is just a dumb sheep, following whoever happens to be standing in front of him."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114551474972343703?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114551474972343703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114551474972343703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114551474972343703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114551474972343703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/04/questions.html' title='questions'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114530335535341357</id><published>2006-04-17T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T12:49:15.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Blood, Holy Grail</title><content type='html'>While I have not read this book I have had a couple of conversations about it.  Mostly just listening to one particular gentleman about his reading of the book and his thoughts on it.  He explained that there is a good possibility that it was in fact not Jesus that died on the cross.  That Jesus may not have performed the miracles that we read in the Bible, that Jesus lived married and had children.  After very little research on my part, I found that these are some of the central themes in Holy Blood, Holy Grail.  My friend goes on to tell me that he believes that even without the death or the miracles, what we are left with is still a good thing.  That Christianity is still good without Christ.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is that without the divinity of Christ, without his miracles, without his death on the cross and his resurrection all we are left with is a moral code.  A moral code that we are not capable to even living up to.  C.S. Lewis says that when we live this way, trying to "be good" we will simply get frustrated because we will never be able to meet all the demands made by this moral code.  We will either just give up or keep trying and become angrier and angrier.  The biggest problem is that this moral code will not save us.  In the end we would simply die.  Without Christ's death and resurrection we have no way of being saved, of being healed, of anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114530335535341357?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114530335535341357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114530335535341357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114530335535341357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114530335535341357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/04/holy-blood-holy-grail.html' title='Holy Blood, Holy Grail'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114530174437949310</id><published>2006-04-17T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T12:22:24.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings of some guy named Dean</title><content type='html'>So it begins.  Trying to become much more consistant about all this jounal/blog stuff.  Not sure what I will do with all of it but I feel compelled to write and write and write.  Kind of freaks me out.  Maybe this will be where I put my tough questoins and those dizzing thoughts that I often have about my Journey with Christ.  Maybe it will just be the ramblings of some guy named Dean.  Well, here it goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114530174437949310?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114530174437949310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114530174437949310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114530174437949310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114530174437949310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/04/ramblings-of-some-guy-named-dean.html' title='Ramblings of some guy named Dean'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114473158813868612</id><published>2006-04-10T21:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T21:59:48.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>identity</title><content type='html'>My friend killed somebody.  Not often that a person gets to say that, and to be honest, I don't really enjoy saying it myself.  Sadly, it is true.  A friend of my killed one of his co-workers last week.  Now he is in jail and his wife and two beautiful children are at home without a husband or a father.  I can only imagine what caused him to go to such an extreme.  I got to talk with him last week.  I continue to be struck by what he did.  I often wonder if it has anything to do with where his identity lies.  He worked for the same employer for fourteen years.  Did he define himself by what he did for a living?  How many of us do that as well?  Next, it seems that he took steps to "take control" of his life.  In taking control, he actually lost all control.  I guess my point is that my identity does not lie in what I do for a living, or even in the things I do.  My identity lies in Christ, and that cannot be taken away from me.  No matter how bad things get, no matter how mean people are, no matter any of it... my identity cannot be threatened nor taken from me.  Next, I am reminded of Matthew 16:25.  Whoever wants to save his life will lose it, but whoever loses his life for me will find it."  I believe that this is one of those moments that Jesus was talking about.  My friend tried to save his life and in fact lost it entirely.  He has lost his wife, children, job.... and so much more.  My pray is that in the midst of it he will find his life in Christ and as such find his identity in Christ as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114473158813868612?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114473158813868612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114473158813868612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114473158813868612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114473158813868612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/04/identity_10.html' title='identity'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22291349.post-114291953996649299</id><published>2006-03-20T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T21:38:59.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mexico</title><content type='html'>Can't believe that it is already here. Will be leaving for Mexico next Saturday (March 25). Have done this trip before, Baja, Mexico with Amor Ministries. But last time was as a sponser not the leader. This is the first time I have ever had to organize something like this from start to finish. Budget, route, food plans, hotels, stops for the night, sponsers, fundraising, insurance, vehicles.... I have learned much and made several mistakes. Glad to say that I did not wait until the last minute for all of the details. Just a couple. Praying for a safe trip and that each one going will be changed by what they see and do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22291349-114291953996649299?l=deanito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/feeds/114291953996649299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22291349&amp;postID=114291953996649299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114291953996649299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22291349/posts/default/114291953996649299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deanito.blogspot.com/2006/03/mexico.html' title='Mexico'/><author><name>Dean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03805441383139045413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
