<?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-5094841629417664409</id><updated>2011-08-01T10:00:21.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Chord</title><subtitle type='html'>By Pastor Tabor Nudd</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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>85</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-6820481420728636079</id><published>2010-11-02T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:11:45.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Callen Joshua Nudd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TNCJcugyIRI/AAAAAAAAAYo/4Pd9PUj-7bo/s1600/IMG_0755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535075068653216018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TNCJcugyIRI/AAAAAAAAAYo/4Pd9PUj-7bo/s320/IMG_0755.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our baby boy has arrived. Heather started laboring Sunday afternoon Oct 31. Finally, 2:30 AM, Nov 1 we headed to the hospital. And after being here only two hours, Heather delivered our little boy. His name is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Callen&lt;/span&gt; Joshua &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nudd&lt;/span&gt;. Born on November 1, 2010. He was 7 lbs. 1 ounce and 18 1/2 inches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;People have asked us about the name. So here it is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Callen&lt;/span&gt; (Cal - en) I'll break it down to make it easy. You pronounce it like "Cal" in California and "en" is pronounced like "an."  We didn't pick it because of it's meaning. Heather and I heard it, thought about it for awhile, and really liked it. I guess we heard it as a last name, but never as a first name before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joshua - This I liked because of Joshua in the Bible. Also it means "God is salvation." I love his character in the Bible, his courage, faith, and leadership. Also, probably one of my favorite texts in the Bible, if not my favorite comes from Joshua 24:15, "If it is disagreeable in your sight to serve the Lord, choose for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;yourselves&lt;/span&gt; today whom you will serve: whether the gods which your fathers served which were beyond the River, or the gods of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Amorites&lt;/span&gt; in whose land you are living; but as for me and my house, we will serve the Lord."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we are in the hospital and my mom has been able to come down and watch Owen. But, it has been fun to watch Owen look at his new baby brother. He says the baby is laughing every time he actually is crying. I'm sure he will learn soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks everyone for your prayers and support. We love you all and feel blessed to have this new gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535074158140165458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TNCInuljjVI/AAAAAAAAAYY/vA0BV7YVvsc/s320/IMG_0749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535074671819832610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TNCJFoMVPSI/AAAAAAAAAYg/Df7B3XpPv7g/s320/IMG_0750.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535075535635810786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TNCJ36KHCeI/AAAAAAAAAYw/tqwDu8T6Vbk/s320/IMG_0759.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535075774388405346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TNCKFzlKhGI/AAAAAAAAAY4/XIhfg1hhWtU/s320/IMG_0760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-6820481420728636079?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/6820481420728636079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/11/callen-joshua-nudd.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/6820481420728636079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/6820481420728636079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/11/callen-joshua-nudd.html' title='Callen Joshua Nudd'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TNCJcugyIRI/AAAAAAAAAYo/4Pd9PUj-7bo/s72-c/IMG_0755.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-5069423839606576963</id><published>2010-11-02T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T14:32:00.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week of Prayer - Growing In Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TNCAX_9_dxI/AAAAAAAAAYI/7ghTRUZaGEU/s1600/IMG_0735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535065091835131666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TNCAX_9_dxI/AAAAAAAAAYI/7ghTRUZaGEU/s320/IMG_0735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The week of October 23 - 30, the Hiram church hosted a week of prayer with the theme Growing In Grace. It was a tremendous blessing. Anne B. our prayer ministry leader planned the entire week, even taking off work to lead out in it. Also, we planned four speakers from our church family, Eddie, Godwin, Devon, and myself to each speak two nights. It was a great experience and the Lord worked in wonderful ways. We had guests many of the nights. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During the week and before, I was worried that our baby might be born in the middle of the week. However, the guys who were speaking were great and ready to be on stand by just in case we did go to the hospital. Eddie kept telling me the baby wasn't coming until after the week was over anyway, so not to stress about it. They had prayed for it to happen like that. And it did. I just want to thank God and all the church family for this blessing. I loved the experience and learned so much. We have a wonderful church. Praise the Lord.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535065705743336946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TNCA7u9HRfI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/zfPcpivodg8/s320/IMG_0734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-5069423839606576963?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/5069423839606576963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/11/week-of-prayer-growing-in-grace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5069423839606576963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5069423839606576963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/11/week-of-prayer-growing-in-grace.html' title='Week of Prayer - Growing In Grace'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TNCAX_9_dxI/AAAAAAAAAYI/7ghTRUZaGEU/s72-c/IMG_0735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-5685079088339937380</id><published>2010-10-25T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T20:11:02.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Concert - The Story of Your Life</title><content type='html'>A week ago Heather and I went to a concert in Powder Springs. It was Josh Wilson and Matthew West. I was a little worried with Heather being 38 weeks pregnant, but she made it. We went to the church where the concert was and were able to sit anywhere we would like. That was nice for Heather's sake. So we sat in the front of the balcony just in case people started to stand a lot. You never know how some concerts turn out. Anyways, it was great. Two great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;musicians&lt;/span&gt; with wonderful songs. But, more importantly it was very inspiriting and uplifting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The neat thing that Matthew West did was for his newest album he asked people to write letters of their life story. He &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; over 12,000 letters. After he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; them, he took two months in a cabin in Tennessee and read through many of the letters. And from that he wrote songs about 12 of them. Thus he entitled the album "The Story of Your Life." It was a blessing. Here are a few &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;YouTube&lt;/span&gt; songs from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TMZF8COf--I/AAAAAAAAAX4/sbe8UlK7Zeo/s1600/botb06%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532186089963387874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TMZF8COf--I/AAAAAAAAAX4/sbe8UlK7Zeo/s200/botb06%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh Wilson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4aP_H5EJLUc"&gt;Savior Please&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kd4PBZgxCB4&amp;amp;feature=fvw"&gt;Amazing Grace&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TMZGIDMrPeI/AAAAAAAAAYA/r3rrFhRm7XE/s1600/matthew-west%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 185px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532186296382602722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TMZGIDMrPeI/AAAAAAAAAYA/r3rrFhRm7XE/s200/matthew-west%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew West&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XJgTtiBd4uQ"&gt;You Are Everything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-5685079088339937380?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/5685079088339937380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/10/concert-story-of-your-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5685079088339937380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5685079088339937380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/10/concert-story-of-your-life.html' title='Concert - The Story of Your Life'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TMZF8COf--I/AAAAAAAAAX4/sbe8UlK7Zeo/s72-c/botb06%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-7415416353881895684</id><published>2010-10-11T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T18:32:31.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lakeview Young Adult Campout</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TLO6PSrUzfI/AAAAAAAAAXw/dHjhq3qRMF0/s1600/IMG_0694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526965939588091378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TLO6PSrUzfI/AAAAAAAAAXw/dHjhq3qRMF0/s320/IMG_0694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was an experience I will never forget. The long awaited Young Adult &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;campout&lt;/span&gt; at Red Top Mountain. I am not normally worked up about a camping trip. I have been on many before. However, not like this. Owen has never been before. And Heather is 36 weeks pregnant. Those two points are what made this trip an experience like never before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went Friday evening to meet everyone as they set up. We however, had to go to Hiram for church. That was probably a good thing for the sake of Heather and Owen. So, Friday evening we set up our tent to save our place, and then drove home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After church on Sabbath we headed back up to the park. It was great. And we had incredible weather. Owen ran around with the other kids. And we were able to have a good time talking with everyone. We had supper and then had worship Sabbath after the sun set. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Owen was getting tired and we asked him if he wanted to sleep. He said, "OK." This is where the fun began. We went back to the tent and the air &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mattress&lt;/span&gt; that Heather was going to sleep on was half flat. I tried to blow it back up, but it wasn't working that well. When I laid on it again, it was just as bad. So, I blew up a camping pad and also had an extra sleeping bag for Heather just to use a cushion. Then we got everything settled except Owen. Once we put Owen in his pack-in-play he kept saying, "I want out. I want out." He was all over the place. It took over 2 hours for him to fall asleep. Finally, he did. We got a few hours of sleep. In the morning when Owen woke up at 7:00 I asked him if he wanted to go on a walk. He said, "I walk home." I concluded at this point that this camping experience wasn't his favorite experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once we finally had breakfast, Owen had a great time. But, I know Heather and I did not get any sleep. Besides the sleep it was a great two days. I had a great time and I thank the young adult leaders for putting together a great weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526965435902307106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TLO5x-TRqyI/AAAAAAAAAXo/ajC-qH1y1m4/s320/IMG_0683.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526965258504754850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TLO5npcZ1qI/AAAAAAAAAXg/77sRD6OdWac/s320/IMG_0714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-7415416353881895684?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/7415416353881895684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/10/lakeview-young-adult-campout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/7415416353881895684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/7415416353881895684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/10/lakeview-young-adult-campout.html' title='Lakeview Young Adult Campout'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TLO6PSrUzfI/AAAAAAAAAXw/dHjhq3qRMF0/s72-c/IMG_0694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-5136491386636991038</id><published>2010-10-03T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T17:42:31.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiram Comes Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TKkid6y0VOI/AAAAAAAAAXY/O0qAcD_-7YY/s1600/IMG_0637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523984315340575970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TKkid6y0VOI/AAAAAAAAAXY/O0qAcD_-7YY/s320/IMG_0637.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two weeks ago we had the Hiram Church over to our house for a Sabbath evening &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;AY&lt;/span&gt;, vespers, and games. I think we had nearly 40 in our house. Owen loved it. When the youth came in, he was running around trying to run the show. He was getting toys and handing them out.  He was also trying to make music with his little guitar. It was a blast. There were several times I couldn't hear myself talk. But, it was great. I'm glad everyone came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-5136491386636991038?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/5136491386636991038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/10/hiram-comes-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5136491386636991038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5136491386636991038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/10/hiram-comes-over.html' title='Hiram Comes Over'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TKkid6y0VOI/AAAAAAAAAXY/O0qAcD_-7YY/s72-c/IMG_0637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-3983575507690189872</id><published>2010-09-27T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T19:54:10.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on "To Save A Life"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TKFWjUaP3oI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/pLcM5Td6Yhk/s1600/to_save_a_life%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521789782907149954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TKFWjUaP3oI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/pLcM5Td6Yhk/s320/to_save_a_life%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past week I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;recommended&lt;/span&gt; the movie "&lt;a href="http://tosavealifemovie.com/"&gt;To Save A Life&lt;/a&gt;" by our friends and youth leaders at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lakeview&lt;/span&gt;. I took it home not knowing what to expect and watched it. It was powerful. It was real. It is what many high school and academy students face each and every day.  Plus, it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;taught&lt;/span&gt; me a lot as a pastor.   (All of this will make sense after you actually see it.) I must say that in all the good themes that were portrayed, there were some very real scenes that would not be appropriate for younger kids.  Yet, I still would say for the youth and young adult, it would be good to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some questions and thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Why is high school so socially tough?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Why do we often care so much about what people think about us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Why do we focus so much on ourselves?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. How do we change who we are?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. How much more important is someone else than me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Can I make a difference in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;some one's&lt;/span&gt; life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. How can I come along someone else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Can Jesus be seen in my life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. It is not about me. It about helping others, loving others. It is all about Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm reminded of a quote I heard back in academy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"People don't care how much you know until they know how much you care."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe that is how our lives need to be lived. We often want to leave some type of legacy. However, it is usually not for the right reasons. If the legacy we leave is done out of selfish ambition, it really doesn't matter. The legacy that lasts is the one that touches the emotional core of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anothers&lt;/span&gt; heart; if we meet their need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I may never see if I make a difference in someone &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;elses&lt;/span&gt; life here on this earth.  But, I want to try.  I don't want to always focus on me.  I want to love and help them.  And if I do, it will be worth it in heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-3983575507690189872?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/3983575507690189872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/09/thoughts-on-to-save-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3983575507690189872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3983575507690189872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/09/thoughts-on-to-save-life.html' title='Thoughts on &quot;To Save A Life&quot;'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TKFWjUaP3oI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/pLcM5Td6Yhk/s72-c/to_save_a_life%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-1891131977221914803</id><published>2010-09-26T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T19:32:53.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiram Church Picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TKABYoYXIfI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Jce6p5LQNeo/s1600/DSCF4730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521414665824313842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TKABYoYXIfI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Jce6p5LQNeo/s320/DSCF4730.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On September 11, the Hiram church had a picnic out at White Oak Park. We had a wonderful time and many people came. I enjoyed the afternoon socializing with people.  And I also was able to take a little walk with Owen down to the pond and playground. Here are some photos from the day. Thanks Christian F. for your work with these pictures.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521414673183083026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TKABZDy1ChI/AAAAAAAAAWw/7MZTGY_In9Y/s320/DSCF4731.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521414954894160594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TKABpdP-8tI/AAAAAAAAAXA/9-i2D_7--X0/s320/DSCF4742.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521414794070372610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TKABgGImsQI/AAAAAAAAAW4/o0tjEDfMOUg/s320/DSCF4733.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521415072346997778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TKABwSy7BBI/AAAAAAAAAXI/9ZubueL-Qkw/s320/DSCF4771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-1891131977221914803?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/1891131977221914803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/09/hiram-church-picnic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1891131977221914803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1891131977221914803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/09/hiram-church-picnic.html' title='Hiram Church Picnic'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TKABYoYXIfI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Jce6p5LQNeo/s72-c/DSCF4730.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-7461864474476846531</id><published>2010-09-09T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T16:31:56.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell to My First Car</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TIlrx-LPjBI/AAAAAAAAAWg/9ZWBbptBRuA/s1600/IMG_0598.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TIlrQUprALI/AAAAAAAAAV4/bCRGnWAbJNA/s1600/IMG_0591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515057146857455794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TIlrQUprALI/AAAAAAAAAV4/bCRGnWAbJNA/s320/IMG_0591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past week I said good bye to my first car. I had it for more than nine years. I bought it from my uncle in Indiana the summer after my Freshman year at Southern. Less than a month later I wrecked it heading to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nosoca&lt;/span&gt; for my first summer working at camp. I was going less than 5 miles an hour and I ran into the back of my friend as he was getting off the interstate. It is a long story. (Picture below) Then I drove the car through college. I went to Arizona with my friend Albert. You can see us getting stuck in the back roads of Lake Powell, UT. Then Heather and I made it up to New England for her cousins wedding. We drove around Maine, and also to Low Hampton, NY to the home of William Miller. Finally, after we got married we moved to Michigan. This car survived the snow of two winters. It did have an alternator die in the dead of winter, but besides that it made it quite well. Heather usually drove it down to South Bend while she worked at the schools. I do remember getting my alternator fixed late one evening in February with snow falling down outside. I left the mechanics shop and my CV joints broke loose. My gas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pedal&lt;/span&gt; went limp in the snow and I coasted into the local &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BP&lt;/span&gt; station. I didn't have a cell phone at the time. And Heather had already headed home. So, I stood out in the snow and called Heather on a payphone to come pick me up again. I then called the mechanic and he took care of it the next day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We moved back to TN when I began working at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Spalding&lt;/span&gt;. It worked great for all those years. And we took it down to Dallas, GA where we currently live now. This summer the AC started to die out. I took several church members down to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SDA&lt;/span&gt; General Conference session during July. We had to ride with the windows down. However, one of them said he was from Africa so he didn't mind the heat.  However, I did.  They don't call it hotlanta for nothing.  Then I had to start checking the oil on a regular basis because I found out it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;burning&lt;/span&gt; oil. I basically concluded the car was dying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gave it a good wash and put it up for sale on the side of the street. And in less than 1 hour I had the car sold, even though it took a week to complete the deal. I guess people are still looking for 94 Civics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to say this was a great car. I loved it. I had many good memories. It never gave me any serious problems. I guess when you say good bye to a car like that, it seems like some memories drive away with it. However, it is time to move on. Thank you Civic for the good ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515057621488211538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TIlrr8ydllI/AAAAAAAAAWY/NC5Ld-ySeu0/s320/IMG_0595.JPG" /&gt;Wrecked on the way to camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515057032941682482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TIlrJsSCPzI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ZK8d-s1roXs/s320/IMG_0590.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welcome to Maine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;William Miller's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Home, NY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515057021757665490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TIlrJCnjsNI/AAAAAAAAAVo/r8j9WNGTWUs/s320/IMG_0589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lake Powell&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515057261519737618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TIlrW_zSkxI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Vplu83QqYe0/s320/IMG_0592.JPG" /&gt;Stuck in the sand&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515057512641329794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TIlrlnTV-oI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/wSUnpiwTdlI/s320/IMG_0594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515057376989760034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TIlrdt9fSiI/AAAAAAAAAWI/FnHT_CEb66E/s320/IMG_0593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-7461864474476846531?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/7461864474476846531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/09/farewell-to-my-first-car.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/7461864474476846531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/7461864474476846531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/09/farewell-to-my-first-car.html' title='Farewell to My First Car'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TIlrQUprALI/AAAAAAAAAV4/bCRGnWAbJNA/s72-c/IMG_0591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-642773771045741144</id><published>2010-09-05T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T18:28:14.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Savior Please</title><content type='html'>Every once in awhile I come across a new song that becomes sort of a theme or worship song for my life at the time.  I had heard this song by Josh Wilson on radio several times before, but never did I listen to it.  Isn't that what it is like for many of us?  We hear songs, but really don't listen to what the message is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh Wilson in his song "Savior Please" just shares the reality of how good and strong we try to be, but how often we need our Savior to keep saving us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music Video: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4aP_H5EJLUc&amp;amp;ob=av2e"&gt;Josh Wilson, "Savior Please"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-642773771045741144?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/642773771045741144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/09/savior-please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/642773771045741144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/642773771045741144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/09/savior-please.html' title='Savior Please'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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-5094841629417664409.post-3641351954089544605</id><published>2010-08-09T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T19:37:54.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond Our Imagination - Confirming a Creating God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TGC7QdEvKJI/AAAAAAAAAVY/KCGKqc0Q8FI/s1600/51fQ%2BF9bHmL._SL500_AA300_%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503604636003543186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TGC7QdEvKJI/AAAAAAAAAVY/KCGKqc0Q8FI/s320/51fQ%2BF9bHmL._SL500_AA300_%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a sermon my brother told me about, but also one of my elders let me barrow from Louie Giglio entitled "How Great Is Our God." This presentation is a great look at the incredible design and power of God. Though sceptics and antagonist may question through critical reasoning the existance of a creating God, this presentation reminds and confirms that Jesus is the Creator of this universe and our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only free link is through youtube. And I only found 9 minute segments. You will have to watch all 5 parts. If I can find it somewhere else, I will update it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Video links from youtube: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=louie+giglio+how+great+is+our+god&amp;amp;aq=1"&gt;Louie Giglio "How Great Is Our God"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagine from: Amazon.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Louie-Giglio-How-Great-Our/dp/B002EIJ8KE"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-3641351954089544605?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/3641351954089544605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/08/beyond-our-imagination-confirming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3641351954089544605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3641351954089544605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/08/beyond-our-imagination-confirming.html' title='Beyond Our Imagination - Confirming a Creating God'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TGC7QdEvKJI/AAAAAAAAAVY/KCGKqc0Q8FI/s72-c/51fQ%2BF9bHmL._SL500_AA300_%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-963596578553177030</id><published>2010-08-09T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T19:16:34.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell From Lakeview to Some Good Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TGC2AXLAAUI/AAAAAAAAAVI/VWZPuNkxfgo/s1600/IMG_0532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503598861983154498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TGC2AXLAAUI/AAAAAAAAAVI/VWZPuNkxfgo/s320/IMG_0532.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I said &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;farewell&lt;/span&gt; to some good friends, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deedre&lt;/span&gt; Cousins. I, along with several others helped load the truck full of their belongings.  They are leaving to go to Andrews University so he can attend the seminary. He has felt God's leading on his life to head up to the seminary to prepare himself for ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Sabbath evening he gave a vespers for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lakeview&lt;/span&gt; church on his life's journey and how God has led him through many points to where he is. It was amazing and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;uplifting&lt;/span&gt; to see the path he has gone to be where he is now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will miss these guys. They were one of the first couples they met me at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lakeview&lt;/span&gt; and encouraged me in my ministry as I began in Atlanta. They helped me with a wonderful youth program (SWAT). They went on several social events with us to the Hawks game and July 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; celebration. I also worked with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; as he put together his first evangelistic series "Live With Hope" at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lakeview&lt;/span&gt; Church. It was a blessing and he did a wonderful job. We also made several trips to West Georgia University to help a friend as she started A.C.F. (Adventist Christian Fellowship) on their campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayers are with you guys and may you have a wonderful time wherever God may lead you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-963596578553177030?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/963596578553177030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/08/farewell-to-good-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/963596578553177030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/963596578553177030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/08/farewell-to-good-friends.html' title='Farewell From Lakeview to Some Good Friends'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TGC2AXLAAUI/AAAAAAAAAVI/VWZPuNkxfgo/s72-c/IMG_0532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-9131131385706686469</id><published>2010-08-09T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T19:05:23.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicago trip to my brother's home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503595050535414962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TGCyigbC7LI/AAAAAAAAAVA/NYr4ta1QHis/s320/IMG_0506.JPG" /&gt;At the end of July, Heather, Owen, and I went to Chicago to visit my brother and his family. We first drove up to Andrews University in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Berrien&lt;/span&gt; Springs, MI and spent the night. Heather was able to visit with her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dissertation&lt;/span&gt; professor.  It was nice to see the university again and some good friends of past. Then we drove over to Chicago to visit my brother's family and new baby niece. It was a great week. Owen loved playing with the cousins. They played hard and slept hard. We went to the splash park and the zoo. Here are some pictures from the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below: Waiting for the garbage truck to come.  (Weekly custom)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503594151393136338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TGCxuK20jtI/AAAAAAAAAUY/D4EibEZN8c8/s320/IMG_0469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503594337785895170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TGCx5BOUWQI/AAAAAAAAAUg/uhIZywyBOU0/s320/IMG_0472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503594628997450850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TGCyJ-EkDGI/AAAAAAAAAUo/XJCT9bTrKqk/s320/IMG_0486.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503594734271175570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TGCyQGPxm5I/AAAAAAAAAUw/VY0Ff2eKgEk/s320/IMG_0490.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503594927282051266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TGCybVRJ2MI/AAAAAAAAAU4/_gGKI6kwAuQ/s320/IMG_0497.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503593965449610978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TGCxjWKbhuI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/FJc8g5mYnHA/s320/IMG_0464.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-9131131385706686469?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/9131131385706686469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/08/chicago-trip-to-my-brothers-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/9131131385706686469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/9131131385706686469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/08/chicago-trip-to-my-brothers-home.html' title='Chicago trip to my brother&apos;s home'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TGCyigbC7LI/AAAAAAAAAVA/NYr4ta1QHis/s72-c/IMG_0506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-5021601096965805173</id><published>2010-07-16T09:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T09:22:59.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Pastor at Cohutta Springs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TECFnuds-fI/AAAAAAAAATo/PJQ5YoFNbPQ/s1600/IMG_0393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494538462926010866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TECFnuds-fI/AAAAAAAAATo/PJQ5YoFNbPQ/s320/IMG_0393.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past week I was invited to be the camp pastor for Teen camp at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cohutta&lt;/span&gt; Springs. It was a great week. I spoke to the staff early Monday morning and spoke to all the campers every day as well. It was an awesome experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather and Owen also got to come with me. And it was fun to watch Owen have all the room to run. He went swimming every day. He chased geese around. He threw rocks into the river. He road a Gator (the tractor). He feel asleep at lunch. He played hard each and every day.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week was great. It was nice to see many kids from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Spalding&lt;/span&gt; that I had not seen in awhile. Plus, it was great to be at camp again. I have great memories of camp as a camper at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cohutta&lt;/span&gt; and also as staff at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nosoca&lt;/span&gt; Pines. I must give credit to the camp staff. Rob Lang and the staff have such a wonderful program and ministry going. I have to say that I was blessed by the leadership of the camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures from the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494538781763626802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TECF6SOg5zI/AAAAAAAAATw/Ef1MaIRzOi4/s320/IMG_0377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494538906404157490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TECGBijIeDI/AAAAAAAAAT4/T2u8K85OzFk/s320/IMG_0381.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494539173402234226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TECGRFMbzXI/AAAAAAAAAUA/AUEJra2lvl8/s320/IMG_0386.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494539303053894498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TECGYoLzI2I/AAAAAAAAAUI/HsuVtXOQU0A/s320/IMG_0390.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-5021601096965805173?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/5021601096965805173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/07/camp-pastor-at-cohutta-springs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5021601096965805173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5021601096965805173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/07/camp-pastor-at-cohutta-springs.html' title='Camp Pastor at Cohutta Springs'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TECFnuds-fI/AAAAAAAAATo/PJQ5YoFNbPQ/s72-c/IMG_0393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-1555669260941214916</id><published>2010-07-16T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T08:46:04.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The GC Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TEB-VP_O1-I/AAAAAAAAATY/1uDa5ra6SbA/s1600/IMG_0321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494530448926103522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TEB-VP_O1-I/AAAAAAAAATY/1uDa5ra6SbA/s320/IMG_0321.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This past week we concluded the General Conference Session for the Seventh-day Adventist Church in Atlanta. It was a great experience. To see all the people from around the world was truly amazing. I was able to go downtown several times. Heather and I were able to walk around the exhibit hall one afternoon and saw many friends we had not seen in years. Plus, it was great to sit in the dome and see the mass crowds from all the countries. Even though I wasn't able to go on the last Sabbath, I was truly blessed and amazed at the global church I am apart of.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494530771673700466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TEB-oCUQWHI/AAAAAAAAATg/7LrpVWQzxyY/s320/IMG_0320.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-1555669260941214916?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/1555669260941214916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/07/gc-experience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1555669260941214916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1555669260941214916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/07/gc-experience.html' title='The GC Experience'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TEB-VP_O1-I/AAAAAAAAATY/1uDa5ra6SbA/s72-c/IMG_0321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-4805690457330430796</id><published>2010-06-21T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T17:41:15.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Setting Up the Sanctuary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TCAEafhUcYI/AAAAAAAAATI/EtghUGbDWaY/s1600/IMG_0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485389199321624962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TCAEafhUcYI/AAAAAAAAATI/EtghUGbDWaY/s320/IMG_0310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday I went downtown to help with Oklahoma Academy set up a actual size replica of the sanctuary in the Old Testament. This was a great experience. I was amazed at all the support. There were almost 100 people to help. However, this is no easy project. This is quit a job. Many of us had to use a sledge hammer to drive in metal stakes. Others had to push up the walls of the sanctuary. It was hard work. However, we all knew it was for a greater purpose. It made us all realize how amazing the Israelites were to travel around the wilderness with the sanctuary. It is heavy. And then how imperfect we were as we put it together. We had walls not level and screws holding all these pieces together. In the Old Testament, the sanctuary was put together perfectly. God gave them the plans and it fit perfectly. That was definitly not us. But, even with that said, the model that Oklahoma Academy built was really incredible and quit a testimony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the people who were helping were people who had dedicated their time to come and travel with them. They would help setting up, be a tour guide, take down, and then travel to the next destination. I talked to one girl who was from the academy and she told me they have 12 other locations they have to go to this year. One guy told me he was from California and he went on the tour out there and he was changed. He told me that he left California and travels with them full time as a tour guide. He loves it and he wants to show others how it changed his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There will be two sanctuaries set up outside of the Georgia Dome throughout the General Conference session. They will be open to give tours throughout each day. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485389089642195842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TCAEUG7tK4I/AAAAAAAAATA/c0FFOKKEPFk/s320/IMG_0308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485389309313742546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TCAEg5Re9tI/AAAAAAAAATQ/frFMyz2zgAk/s320/IMG_0312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-4805690457330430796?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/4805690457330430796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/06/setting-up-sanctuary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/4805690457330430796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/4805690457330430796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/06/setting-up-sanctuary.html' title='Setting Up the Sanctuary'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TCAEafhUcYI/AAAAAAAAATI/EtghUGbDWaY/s72-c/IMG_0310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-406867507667692383</id><published>2010-06-21T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T17:06:15.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Searching For Hope Merge Meetings WCC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TB_-OcoEZQI/AAAAAAAAASw/D0aIdSPCpv0/s1600/IMG_0305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485382395316430082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TB_-OcoEZQI/AAAAAAAAASw/D0aIdSPCpv0/s320/IMG_0305.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This past week the Georgia Cumberland Conference and South Atlantic Conference joined efforts as they hosted a great evangelistic effort leading up to the General Conference Session. For the past six months all churches in the metropolitan Atlanta area have held evangelistic efforts. I was able to hold a series at Hiram &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SDA&lt;/span&gt; Church and Peter led one at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lakeview&lt;/span&gt;. All of these have been leading up to this merge session. Our two Conferences got Mark Finley to come and conclude these events downtown at the World Congress Center. All the pastors were to invite their members and interests to come to this event. Sabbath evening at the conclusion of this event, hundreds were baptized. This was great experience. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485382497400628274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TB_-UY61pDI/AAAAAAAAAS4/KdS7rlMzLrE/s320/IMG_0306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-406867507667692383?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/406867507667692383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/06/searching-for-hope-merge-meetings-wcc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/406867507667692383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/406867507667692383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/06/searching-for-hope-merge-meetings-wcc.html' title='Searching For Hope Merge Meetings WCC'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TB_-OcoEZQI/AAAAAAAAASw/D0aIdSPCpv0/s72-c/IMG_0305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-8208393096160829071</id><published>2010-06-20T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T18:50:35.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiram VBS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TB7FFOmjoUI/AAAAAAAAASo/PN48VgTIiXw/s1600/IMG_0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485038089793675586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TB7FFOmjoUI/AAAAAAAAASo/PN48VgTIiXw/s320/IMG_0302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This past week we held Vacation Bible School at Hiram Church. It was a great experience. The leaders did a wonderful job. I was so happy and proud of the support from our church family. We had many kids from our church come, but also many from the community. In fact, most of the week we had more visitors than we did kids from our own church. This was a great effort by many people and I thank you all for helping. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The theme of this week was a Christian TV station. We had great props that made it look like a TV station for the kids. Even this Sabbath we had a special breakfast for all the families and had a special portion of the service dedicated to them. Again, thank you all for your help and support. It was wonderful.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485037952148576994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TB7E9N1aGuI/AAAAAAAAASg/5dzMwPVevlM/s320/IMG_0299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-8208393096160829071?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/8208393096160829071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/06/hiram-vbs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8208393096160829071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8208393096160829071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/06/hiram-vbs.html' title='Hiram VBS'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TB7FFOmjoUI/AAAAAAAAASo/PN48VgTIiXw/s72-c/IMG_0302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-134755145927155415</id><published>2010-06-13T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T16:44:50.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Revelation Series Finished</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TBVtDLjP0xI/AAAAAAAAASY/prNcQMc-K00/s1600/IMG_0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482408022801109778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TBVtDLjP0xI/AAAAAAAAASY/prNcQMc-K00/s320/IMG_0298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Revelation series is over. It was a great week. We had several visitors come each night. We had several baptisms this Sabbath. It was a great experience for the entire church.   This is a picture of Owen and I Sabbath at the conclusion of the series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-134755145927155415?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/134755145927155415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/06/revelation-series-finished.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/134755145927155415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/134755145927155415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/06/revelation-series-finished.html' title='The Revelation Series Finished'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TBVtDLjP0xI/AAAAAAAAASY/prNcQMc-K00/s72-c/IMG_0298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-1322717894351854573</id><published>2010-06-13T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T16:36:57.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning With Owen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TBVq-tlxXvI/AAAAAAAAASI/28T-Fj_OU_Y/s1600/IMG_0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482405747015900914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TBVq-tlxXvI/AAAAAAAAASI/28T-Fj_OU_Y/s320/IMG_0275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This past week in the middle of my evangelistic series at Hiram, I realized that I had spent too much time working and not enough time with Owen. So, I took one morning off and headed over to the lake in Acworth with Owen and got to play on the beach. We chased geese, threw rocks, threw sand, and got wet. We had a great time. Plus it gave mommy much needed rest.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482405936888876866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TBVrJw7BD0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/K5Az6N7e2BU/s320/IMG_0273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-1322717894351854573?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/1322717894351854573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/06/morning-with-owen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1322717894351854573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1322717894351854573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/06/morning-with-owen.html' title='Morning With Owen'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TBVq-tlxXvI/AAAAAAAAASI/28T-Fj_OU_Y/s72-c/IMG_0275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-5838630934117325578</id><published>2010-06-07T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T19:13:16.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiram Church Outreach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TA2nH5F6JOI/AAAAAAAAASA/H0hEwt0BjJA/s1600/IMG_0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480220075606287586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TA2nH5F6JOI/AAAAAAAAASA/H0hEwt0BjJA/s320/IMG_0271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past Sunday we went to a lady's house to help her with several projects. When we got there, she needed help in many ways. So, we cut her grass, cut down trees and brush, replaced some boards on her deck, and built new concreate block steps to the side of her house. She is a wonderful lady and was great to help her out. I'm also proud of our church who showed up to work. We had nearly 10 of us working most of the morning. After all, this is what Christ told us to do. We are to help, feed, clothe, those who need help. Thank you all for your help with this project. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-5838630934117325578?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/5838630934117325578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/06/hiram-church-outreach.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5838630934117325578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5838630934117325578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/06/hiram-church-outreach.html' title='Hiram Church Outreach'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TA2nH5F6JOI/AAAAAAAAASA/H0hEwt0BjJA/s72-c/IMG_0271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-1889121004713707976</id><published>2010-06-07T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T19:27:38.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelation Series at Hiram Has Begun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TA2jIUvtg-I/AAAAAAAAARw/uBfagU5K6Rw/s1600/poster_unlocking_revelation%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480215684982866914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TA2jIUvtg-I/AAAAAAAAARw/uBfagU5K6Rw/s400/poster_unlocking_revelation%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hiram Church has begun their series on the book of Revelation. It has been wonderful over the past three evenings how much support the church members have given.  There have been church members coming from all over Atlanta to be there to support these meetings.  Plus, we have had several visitors each night.   Some have come on their own.  Others have come with church members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please continue to pray that God may lead as I present, with those who are singing, but also with others as they make new choices in their lives.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480215821319197906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TA2jQQo01NI/AAAAAAAAAR4/qwPsErOmMo0/s320/IMG_0270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-1889121004713707976?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/1889121004713707976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/06/revelation-series-at-hiram-has-begun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1889121004713707976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1889121004713707976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/06/revelation-series-at-hiram-has-begun.html' title='Revelation Series at Hiram Has Begun'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TA2jIUvtg-I/AAAAAAAAARw/uBfagU5K6Rw/s72-c/poster_unlocking_revelation%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-6538996302211182541</id><published>2010-06-06T19:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T19:43:29.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiram Church Car Wash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TAxcQcS3KzI/AAAAAAAAARg/d86ZSh6x_l0/s1600/IMG_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479856284146019122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TAxcQcS3KzI/AAAAAAAAARg/d86ZSh6x_l0/s320/IMG_0254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Several weeks back, I came up with the idea of having a free car wash at the Hiram church. It would serve several purposes. First, we could do some good outreach for the community. Second, it would show that our church is involved in community care. And third, we could hand them a brochure for our meetings that were coming up. I thought it was a great plan. I shared it with our pathfinder leader and he loved it as well.&lt;br /&gt;So, we did. And it was fun. Some of the girls made signs and stood by the road for several hours. However, it really wasn't that successful. We had fun socializing, but there was only a few cars that actually stopped in. So, we took turns washing each of our own cars.&lt;br /&gt;Even though it wasn't a huge success, it was a fun afternoon. And the funny thing is that now &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I tell Owen I'm going to church he wants to go to "wash cars."&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479856739138420866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TAxcq7RgQII/AAAAAAAAARo/m6q1jIJK30g/s320/IMG_0258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-6538996302211182541?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/6538996302211182541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/06/hiram-car-wash.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/6538996302211182541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/6538996302211182541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/06/hiram-car-wash.html' title='Hiram Church Car Wash'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/TAxcQcS3KzI/AAAAAAAAARg/d86ZSh6x_l0/s72-c/IMG_0254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-4408922974005842202</id><published>2010-05-14T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T05:53:07.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nashville Flooding</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 158px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471207517927989426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S-2iP_aLYLI/AAAAAAAAARY/OY5AJpX7QvA/s320/OprylandHotel%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Owen's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Birthday&lt;/span&gt; we headed up to Nashville, TN to visit Heather's parents. As we drove into Nashville, we headed down &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Briley&lt;/span&gt; Pkwy past &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Opry&lt;/span&gt; Mills and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Opryland&lt;/span&gt; Hotel. It was amazing. The water had gone down, however, you could see the water line on the other side of the hwy. There were hundreds of trucks and cleaning crews walking in and out of the mall and hotel. It is a mess. It is hard to judge if northwest Atlanta was hit as hard last September, however, floods are bad no matter where they are. Heather and I drove down the street from her parents, which is about a mile from the Cumberland river, and we saw entire streets with garbage laying out in the road. Their houses were flooded and the cleaning process has begun. My prayers are with all these people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photo above is Opryland Hotel and below is Titans Stadium last Monday.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471207402522030722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S-2iJRfQMoI/AAAAAAAAARQ/28fjvp-UY8o/s320/lp_field_medium%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-4408922974005842202?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/4408922974005842202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/05/nashville-flooding.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/4408922974005842202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/4408922974005842202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/05/nashville-flooding.html' title='Nashville Flooding'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S-2iP_aLYLI/AAAAAAAAARY/OY5AJpX7QvA/s72-c/OprylandHotel%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-8691493439009983055</id><published>2010-05-13T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T18:36:05.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Local Legend - And I Didn't Know It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S-yn6ciQ-4I/AAAAAAAAARA/Y6QcyjD_GoM/s1600/strongenoughcover%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470932269882473346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S-yn6ciQ-4I/AAAAAAAAARA/Y6QcyjD_GoM/s320/strongenoughcover%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The beginning of June will mark the one year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;anniversary&lt;/span&gt; of my time at Hiram and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lakeview&lt;/span&gt;. And it is amazing how I seem to find out new things each and every week. This past week I was driving to do a home visit and I passed a sign that said Travis &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tritt&lt;/span&gt; Hwy. I had seen that sign several times, however, I never really thought much about it. But, this time I took another road and about 1 mile down the street I saw this really nice property. Then I slowed down and saw this gated entrance with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;surveillance&lt;/span&gt; cameras and no parking signs. I wasn't sure, but I decided to check it out when I got home. I looked it up on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; and sure enough, it was Travis &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tritt's&lt;/span&gt; home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I had said, I have been here a year and I just found out that Travis &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tritt&lt;/span&gt; lives 3 miles from Hiram church. This is great. I love it. Back in Cleveland, TN where I grew up, the only &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;celebrity&lt;/span&gt; that lived there was Phil &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Driscal&lt;/span&gt;. That's right. You only know him if you play the trumpet. He is our Cleveland &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;legend&lt;/span&gt;. However, now that I live close to Hiram, I got a new local &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;celebrity, even though he has probably lived there for years. &lt;/span&gt;And growing up listening to country music, I remember buying 2 or 3 of his cassettes. I can't believe I'm admitting that. However, his classics, "I'm Gonna Be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Somebody&lt;/span&gt;," and "Tell Me I Was Dreaming," they were great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470932377100955954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S-yoAr9JMTI/AAAAAAAAARI/6aegIyyO9mU/s320/45534-v1%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-8691493439009983055?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/8691493439009983055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/05/local-legend-and-i-didnt-know-it.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8691493439009983055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8691493439009983055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/05/local-legend-and-i-didnt-know-it.html' title='Local Legend - And I Didn&apos;t Know It'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S-yn6ciQ-4I/AAAAAAAAARA/Y6QcyjD_GoM/s72-c/strongenoughcover%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-109634280487800115</id><published>2010-05-09T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T19:37:00.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Owen Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S-dv48yQJAI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/L4lWu96HAko/s1600/IMG_0216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469463296645014530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S-dv48yQJAI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/L4lWu96HAko/s320/IMG_0216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today Owen turned 2. It is hard to believe. He has been such a wonderful blessing to Heather and I. We didn't really have a birthday party for him since he will be getting one later this week with the grandparents. However, we gave him a few gifts today. And most of them involved bubbles outside.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This post however, is just to show a few things he has done the last few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469463179689517506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S-dvyJF44cI/AAAAAAAAAQw/HqNzJIlOQUo/s320/IMG_0210.JPG" /&gt;He wants to eat with Elmo now in his high chair.  They really don't fit, but that's what he wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469462942128513122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S-dvkUG7oGI/AAAAAAAAAQg/VXB0xna6R3k/s320/IMG_0203.JPG" /&gt;I got Owen a kite and we are learning how to fly it.  He stood at the park and said, "UP, UP!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469463065823966258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S-dvrg6OdDI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ucbHh6O8F2I/s320/IMG_0207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469462739770390770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S-dvYiQ_uPI/AAAAAAAAAQY/k0_vognKobQ/s320/IMG_0191.JPG" /&gt;He went to the river a few weeks ago with Papa, and now all he wants to do is go to the "Riva"&lt;br /&gt;We stand on the rocks and throw them into the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-109634280487800115?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/109634280487800115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/05/owen-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/109634280487800115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/109634280487800115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/05/owen-updates.html' title='Owen Updates'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S-dv48yQJAI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/L4lWu96HAko/s72-c/IMG_0216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-8458531246769776709</id><published>2010-05-09T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T19:23:29.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lakeview Young Adults at our Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S-dt6kkwVMI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/w3o5NrHFa0o/s1600/IMG_0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469461125482435778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S-dt6kkwVMI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/w3o5NrHFa0o/s320/IMG_0198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;On May 1 we had the Young Adults from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lakeview&lt;/span&gt; over to our house. We had a great time. Most of them stayed all day, which we were glad. We had lunch, talked, walked to the park, had worship, popcorn and fruit &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;salad&lt;/span&gt;, and a lively discussions on music and health diets. How about that for a full Sabbath day. Thanks everyone. It was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469460646773007266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S-dtetPiI6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/50Q0P6D9EZY/s320/IMG_0202.JPG" /&gt;Owen and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charlize&lt;/span&gt; joined in the music worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-8458531246769776709?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/8458531246769776709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/05/lakeview-young-adults-at-our-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8458531246769776709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8458531246769776709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/05/lakeview-young-adults-at-our-home.html' title='Lakeview Young Adults at our Home'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S-dt6kkwVMI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/w3o5NrHFa0o/s72-c/IMG_0198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-3297196230103188604</id><published>2010-04-30T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T18:42:51.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Simple Church Concept -Ideas from Jared Wilson</title><content type='html'>I came across &lt;a href="http://www.jaredcwilson.com/"&gt;Jared Wilson&lt;/a&gt;, a pastor/author from Nashville.  I like several of the things he shares.  One of them, that I found in his blog, was the concept of a "simple church."  Now, I have heard about the concept from several other people and sources.  However, I like the 10 reasons he shares.  I think they are good and something to think about in any church.  I guess the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;challange&lt;/span&gt; is how to apply these concepts in the most effective and fruitful way in each particular church.  I guess these are something to think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You can do &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of things &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mediocre&lt;/span&gt; way (or poor) way, or you can do a few things well.&lt;br /&gt;2. Over programing may create an illusion that appears to be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fruitfulness&lt;/span&gt;, which actually may just be busy-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3. Over programing is detriment to single-mindedness in a community.&lt;br /&gt;4. Over programming runs the risk of turning a church into a host of extra &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;curricular&lt;/span&gt; activities&lt;br /&gt;5. Over programming dilutes actual ministry effectiveness&lt;br /&gt;6. Over programming leads to segmentation among ages, which can cause division&lt;br /&gt;7. Over programming creates satisfaction in an illusion of success, while the mission usually suffers.&lt;br /&gt;8. Over programming reduces margin in the lives of the church members.&lt;br /&gt;9. Over programming gets a church further away from the New Testament vision of the local church.&lt;br /&gt;10. Over programming is usually the result of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-self-reflective reflex reactions to perceived needs and an inability to kill sacred cows that are actually already dead.  Wilson says, "Always ask 'Should we?' before you ask "Can we?" Always ask "Will this please God?" before you ask "Will this please our people?"  Always ask "will this meet a need?" before you ask "Will this meet a demand?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-3297196230103188604?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/3297196230103188604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/04/simple-church-concept-ideas-from-jared.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3297196230103188604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3297196230103188604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/04/simple-church-concept-ideas-from-jared.html' title='The Simple Church Concept -Ideas from Jared Wilson'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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-5094841629417664409.post-6305413699242997302</id><published>2010-04-26T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T07:35:48.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Willingness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S9Wg2CzzeZI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Xwb6P6udH1M/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 99px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464450573211498898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S9Wg2CzzeZI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Xwb6P6udH1M/s320/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last night Heather and I watched the movie, "The Blind Side." For those who don't know or haven't seen it, it is about a young African American boy named Michael &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oher&lt;/span&gt; who grew up in the projects of Memphis, TN. He was noticed for his size and thought by many that he could become a successful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;athlete&lt;/span&gt;. However, his background hindered him. He was not educated. His family and friends were a terrible influence. He, however, had a big heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The basic theme that I saw come from the movie is how the family took "Big Mike" in. They noticed him and found out that he had no where to go. They let him sleep on their couch for several weeks until they officially made him apart of the family. It &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; showed the struggles that each of them went through, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ultimately&lt;/span&gt; made something special out of their dedication and love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the movie, Heather and I talked for awhile about how there are so many poor situations like this. Also, what would it be like to bring someone into your house. It would change your life and theirs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There was also something else that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. I spent several hours helping a lady from one of my churches move. She has been coming there for years. Recently she lost her home to the bank and is being forced to move in with her mother. I hope and pray for her each day. However, when we were there, several church members came. But, also her brother and ex-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;husband&lt;/span&gt; came to help. And as we were moving, there was a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Spanish&lt;/span&gt; boy running around. And he kept calling everyone buddy. As I walked in from carrying a load out, I stopped and starting talking to the boy. He was a little shy. He had a baseball glove and looked like he wanted to play catch. So, I asked him and he said no. But, as we were talking the lady we were helping move, she said, "Yeah, his dad was shot in a drug deal two months back in the Mexican &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Restaurant&lt;/span&gt; across town. He went in there and two guys shot him. My ex is watching him some of the time for his mother."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was amazed. I always hear stories like this on the news, but I was squatting in front of a little 4 year old boy who's father had been shoot to death two months before. Then when I looked back at the boy, he looked and said, "My dad got shot. I miss him. I wish he would wake up." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tell you nothing broke my heart like that. I wanted to do something at that moment. I sat there talking with this boy who had lost his dad. Yet, he didn't understand it all. He missed his dad. He wanted his dad to wake up. Yet, this kid seem so sweet and have a big heart. I told Heather that night, if he didn't have a momma or this lady's ex taken care of him, I would have taken him home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you think about all the situations in this world, we sometimes feel moved. Maybe we feel moved enough to make a donation or two. However, it is something else when you see people willing to take care of children who don't have families or loved ones to be with. They take care of them and make them one of their own. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess these two experiences yesterday really made me think about other children in this world. I don't know what exactly I want to do, or where this conviction is leading, however we know God had called each one of us to take care of those around us. It is more than giving them some money. It is more than saying, "I'll pray for you." It is loving them that they become one of you and you become one of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Photo from movie "The Blind Side."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-6305413699242997302?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/6305413699242997302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/04/willingness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/6305413699242997302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/6305413699242997302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/04/willingness.html' title='The Willingness'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S9Wg2CzzeZI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Xwb6P6udH1M/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-7281897658057410449</id><published>2010-04-23T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T18:32:14.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unlocking the Revelation of Hope - Hiram SDA Church June 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S9JHU_iE7uI/AAAAAAAAAPw/v0gZUvUgsfg/s1600/poster+unlocking+revelation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463507723931152098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S9JHU_iE7uI/AAAAAAAAAPw/v0gZUvUgsfg/s320/poster+unlocking+revelation.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For the past several weeks, I have been working with the church &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;members&lt;/span&gt; of Hiram to get ready for the Revelation series we are having in June.  The General Conference session is in Atlanta June 23-July 3.  And all local Atlanta churches are hosting a series to merge together right before the General Conference Session.  This is exciting.  And this week, I just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; all the banners, posters, brochures, and signs.  My office at home is full.  We are just a little more than a month away from the start.  We have a lot of work to do.  But, I am encouraged to see the excitement from many people of our church family.  We are praying and I hope you (whoever reads this) will pray for us too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo from: Hamblin Company (hopesource.com)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-7281897658057410449?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/7281897658057410449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/04/unlocking-revelation-of-hope-hiram-sda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/7281897658057410449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/7281897658057410449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/04/unlocking-revelation-of-hope-hiram-sda.html' title='Unlocking the Revelation of Hope - Hiram SDA Church June 2010'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S9JHU_iE7uI/AAAAAAAAAPw/v0gZUvUgsfg/s72-c/poster+unlocking+revelation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-3407174018229217823</id><published>2010-04-12T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T10:59:48.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Atlanta Passion Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S8NfIqsniaI/AAAAAAAAAPo/M22hda7nSOE/s1600/header_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 69px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459311775808194978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S8NfIqsniaI/AAAAAAAAAPo/M22hda7nSOE/s400/header_06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday March 28, the youth and young adults from Lakeview went to the Atlanta Passion Play downtown at the Atlanta Civic Center. We had a great time. We gathered together before to have a lunch at the church, and then we drove downtown to see the play. Thanks for all the parents who came as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;photo from: &lt;a href="http://www.atlantapassionplay.org/"&gt;www.atlantapassionplay.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-3407174018229217823?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/3407174018229217823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/04/atlanta-passion-play.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3407174018229217823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3407174018229217823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/04/atlanta-passion-play.html' title='Atlanta Passion Play'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S8NfIqsniaI/AAAAAAAAAPo/M22hda7nSOE/s72-c/header_06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-4586042220909867384</id><published>2010-03-29T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T16:16:06.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>California Trip March 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S7E0lkj_85I/AAAAAAAAAPg/uwZ25e2d4ok/s1600/IMG_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454198443796853650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S7E0lkj_85I/AAAAAAAAAPg/uwZ25e2d4ok/s320/IMG_0018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got to go out to California a few weeks ago and had a great time. We stayed with Heather's sister and husband in Riverside. California is amazing. It was 80 degrees each day. Yet, we went snowboarding one day. Then we went to Disneyland another. The rest of the week we usually just relaxed and took Owen and his cousin Zeke to the park. Here are a few pictures of the trip&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454195642720825362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S7EyChvbsBI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/i9LoIECnlac/s200/IMG_0020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454195840271532866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S7EyOBrMQ0I/AAAAAAAAAOY/TLx9R9laHtM/s200/IMG_0029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454196019860312770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S7EyYesfksI/AAAAAAAAAOg/AKpjRPnnQp4/s200/IMG_0056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454196180178863362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S7Eyhz7ahQI/AAAAAAAAAOo/U2USI2L2Qho/s200/IMG_0065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454196674071769682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S7Ey-j0qMlI/AAAAAAAAAO4/EYLAPSmp644/s200/IMG_0068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454196854498006930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S7EzJD9oF5I/AAAAAAAAAPA/w-5YiOa5dlY/s200/IMG_0071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454197378335715330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S7EznjaRMAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/nJsvh9H7Qow/s200/IMG_0092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454197227085330082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S7Ezev9XdqI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/YT9Qte1Eayk/s200/IMG_0114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454197011672861410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S7EzSNfCCuI/AAAAAAAAAPI/rxrWZKnshJQ/s200/IMG_0112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-4586042220909867384?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/4586042220909867384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/03/california-trip-march-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/4586042220909867384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/4586042220909867384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/03/california-trip-march-2010.html' title='California Trip March 2010'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S7E0lkj_85I/AAAAAAAAAPg/uwZ25e2d4ok/s72-c/IMG_0018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-3342037905877185368</id><published>2010-03-29T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T09:17:17.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Song of Worship for me</title><content type='html'>I don't know if I have ever put up songs on my blog, however, I wanted to share this one.  This is from a group named &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kutless&lt;/span&gt;.  Honestly, this song has been a blessing to me.  It has kind of been a song of worship for me the last few weeks.  I find myself working on something on my computer, or maybe even stressing over a situation, than jumping over to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt; to listen to it again.  Anyways here is it.  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u1JBSQMkQEo"&gt;What Faith Can Do - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kutless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song from: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-3342037905877185368?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/3342037905877185368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/03/song-of-worship-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3342037905877185368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3342037905877185368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/03/song-of-worship-for-me.html' title='Song of Worship for me'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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-5094841629417664409.post-4853409459072751415</id><published>2010-03-15T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T19:51:43.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christian Dating For This Generation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S57xrlxMbSI/AAAAAAAAANg/aSGRFLtq2GM/s1600-h/IMG_2902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449058330339994914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S57xrlxMbSI/AAAAAAAAANg/aSGRFLtq2GM/s200/IMG_2902.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a Christian Dating Seminar for the youth and young adults at Hiram this past Sabbath. We had a great time with a wonderful discussion. We talked about the importance of programing yourself and knowing your values as you begin dating. And then the second half we talked about how a couple can grow together. I know I am not an expert in this field by any means, however, the adults who helped share their input, and the desire from the youth to have this event is what made this special. Thanks for all the fun and thank you Castro's for sharing you testimony at the end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-4853409459072751415?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/4853409459072751415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/03/christian-dating-for-this-generation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/4853409459072751415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/4853409459072751415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/03/christian-dating-for-this-generation.html' title='Christian Dating For This Generation'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S57xrlxMbSI/AAAAAAAAANg/aSGRFLtq2GM/s72-c/IMG_2902.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-3070327519108699062</id><published>2010-03-12T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T18:45:21.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dan Heath "Switch" book tour - helpful insights to leadership</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S5r705djWNI/AAAAAAAAANY/JWxYjZBxRx4/s1600-h/switch-heath%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 138px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447943585454577874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S5r705djWNI/AAAAAAAAANY/JWxYjZBxRx4/s200/switch-heath%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past Wednesday, I was invited by some friends to go down to the Cobb Galleria to see a presentation by Dan Heath, author of "Made To Stick" and "Switch." I really didn't do much research on this guy, or his brother (he co-wrote the books with his brother Chip), because it mostly deals with business organizations dealing with change. However, little did I realize the parallels that he shared were in all reality what all churches face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan came in and did his presentation. It was great. It was funny and very insightful. He basically talked about the premise of the book and the reason behind it. He challenged us with several things. First, look for the bight spots and do them well. What he means by that is that too many organizations try to do too many things. However, if one thing is going well, try to make it the best it can be. He gave an example of a man who went to Vietnam to help with Mal-nourished children. However, the statics and research showed that there were multiple problems; from unclean water, to disease, to lack of medical care, to poverty. All of these problems were the obvious problems. However, this man found a few children who were healthy, and asked the mothers why. They told them it was their diet. The mother's split the 2 meals a day that most kids had, to 4 smaller portion meals. They would also add little bits of crab and other meats that most people would throw out. However, these simply practices proved to be more beneficial for the kids health. Therefore, he trained several tribes and published this information. Soon more and more kids began to regain their health. He didn't focus on trying to solve the poverty issue, or try to purify all the water. Even though those changes would have helped, he went and found a "bright spot" and focused on that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, you can imagine how this applies to every church. There are many things needing help in a church. However, the mission or bright spot is what should always be the focus. I know I need to focus on the bright spot more often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second, he talked about an illustration of a man riding an elephant. This was taken I believe from a professor from the university of Virginia. However, his point is that the rider may know where he wants to go, and may have the elephant trained where he wants to go, but the elephant is still the one who makes that decision. He related this to our practical side (the rider) and our emotional side (the elephant). This is the reality in our life. He shared three points from this. First you have to direct the rider. You need to have a direction and goal that you want to reach. Second, you need to motivate the elephant. You need to find the feeling that will grow the people. And third, you need to shape the path. You need to build habits and tweak the environment to go the direction you want to go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And again, after he continued on, I felt this had to do with any leader in any position. These principles can and should be applied to churches. It is not just a successful business model, it is one that will connect with a church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was really glad I went. And I am excited to read the book. I think there will be many more things I can apply from this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-3070327519108699062?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/3070327519108699062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/03/dan-heath-switch-book-tour-helpful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3070327519108699062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3070327519108699062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/03/dan-heath-switch-book-tour-helpful.html' title='Dan Heath &quot;Switch&quot; book tour - helpful insights to leadership'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S5r705djWNI/AAAAAAAAANY/JWxYjZBxRx4/s72-c/switch-heath%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-6806756794921768050</id><published>2010-03-11T11:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T12:31:35.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NHL - Owen's first experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S5lPRW96VRI/AAAAAAAAANA/SbDEFjFUx8Q/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447472383922951442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S5lPRW96VRI/AAAAAAAAANA/SbDEFjFUx8Q/s320/IMG_0190.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This past Sunday, Heather, Owen, and I got to go to a Atlanta Thrashers hockey game. And the great thing about it was that it was family day. Thanks to some great friends who were giving away their tickets, we got great seats in the middle of the stadium. Owen loved it. We parked the car, and then he rode my shoulders all the way into the stadium. And when we entered the actual seating area, he was stunned. He sat so calmly in both Heather's and my lap, eating the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;raisins&lt;/span&gt; and cereal bar we snuck in. He had a big smile on his face every time they blew the big horn, or music started playing. It was a great experience for all. Once again, thanks J &amp;amp; R for the tickets.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447472507876773970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S5lPYkuzkFI/AAAAAAAAANI/brkLwrbqzpw/s320/IMG_0193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447472656765758338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S5lPhPYtK4I/AAAAAAAAANQ/o5_VLMT07tA/s320/IMG_0194.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-6806756794921768050?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/6806756794921768050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/03/nhl-owens-first-experience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/6806756794921768050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/6806756794921768050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/03/nhl-owens-first-experience.html' title='NHL - Owen&apos;s first experience'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S5lPRW96VRI/AAAAAAAAANA/SbDEFjFUx8Q/s72-c/IMG_0190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-2683719532833115866</id><published>2010-03-08T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T19:12:01.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ning"</title><content type='html'>There are those moments you wish could last forever. Tonight I got to put Owen to bed. And that is a rare occasion. Being a pastor doesn't always prove favorable for the evenings. And since I am usually out at prayer meetings or visitations, I don't always get to. However, when I do get the chance, I like to put him to bed. And tonight was one of those nights. Usually mommy puts him to sleep. And that is what he likes. However, I like the chance when I get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the three of us had prayer together, I took him and told him I was going to put him to bed. He wasn't that excited about it. However, after we sat in the rocking chair, he was fine. So, I continued in my moment. I held him there and began singing to him. I usually don't sing a particular song, but I just make up one as I go. There have been times when I have sung before and he has not been that interested. He simply told me once after I got started, No, no! I think that was his way of telling me he wasn't enjoying my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lullabies&lt;/span&gt;. However, I still sing. Mommy reads the books. Daddy does the singing. I know that is kind of backwards for most parents. However, that is what works for us. Well, tonight when I finally got Owen calmed down from wanting mommy to put him down, and being stuck with daddy, I began singing my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;improve&lt;/span&gt; music. After I finished the first song, he looked up as he was laying on my lap, and said, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ning&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ning&lt;/span&gt;." I asked, "What?" And he said, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ning&lt;/span&gt;." I said, "you want me to sing." And he replied, "yea."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That made my night. And I was glad to sing my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;made up&lt;/span&gt; songs for the next 15 minutes until he was ready to go to bed. I feel blessed and I thank God for all the moments I get to spend with my son. I guess I'm going to "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ning&lt;/span&gt;" as long as he lets me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-2683719532833115866?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/2683719532833115866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/03/ning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/2683719532833115866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/2683719532833115866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/03/ning.html' title='&quot;Ning&quot;'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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-5094841629417664409.post-5772932991001259365</id><published>2010-03-07T18:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T18:28:31.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventist Christian Ministries (ACM) of University of West Georgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S5RfXrV8j7I/AAAAAAAAAM4/LR4KFNam-4g/s1600-h/ACM_Flyer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446082709774176178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S5RfXrV8j7I/AAAAAAAAAM4/LR4KFNam-4g/s320/ACM_Flyer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This Sabbath evening, the Adventist students of the University of West Georgia (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ACM&lt;/span&gt;) put together a program of dedication and spiritual praise. It was also for the students and families to see what this group is all about. Several of these students go to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lakeview&lt;/span&gt; and Hiram. So, it was great to see them, and the program that they put together. Venice, Lyn, and Dimitri, you did a great job. Praise God for the work you guys are doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-5772932991001259365?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/5772932991001259365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-sabbath-evening-adventist-students.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5772932991001259365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5772932991001259365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-sabbath-evening-adventist-students.html' title='Adventist Christian Ministries (ACM) of University of West Georgia'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S5RfXrV8j7I/AAAAAAAAAM4/LR4KFNam-4g/s72-c/ACM_Flyer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-381275938086732847</id><published>2010-02-19T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T19:35:15.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiger's News Conference</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S37RSde14mI/AAAAAAAAAMw/uk75bwNbpOs/s1600-h/wtigerscrum02199_495125gm-a%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 112px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440015514991977058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S37RSde14mI/AAAAAAAAAMw/uk75bwNbpOs/s200/wtigerscrum02199_495125gm-a%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will be honest. I was looking forward to the 11:00 AM conference and hearing whatever Tiger had to say. It had been three months. I wondered what was next. I wasn't looking to get any details about his pasts, I wanted to hear what was going to happen in the future. So, here are the quick takes from what I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I thought it was honest, but sincerity of change is the question we will have to see.&lt;br /&gt;2. I thought it was written from him and from his heart, but probably had several read over it and add suggestions.&lt;br /&gt;3. I know he regrets his actions.&lt;br /&gt;4. I know he feels the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappointment&lt;/span&gt; his family, friends, companies, and fans feel.&lt;br /&gt;5. I thought he is more focused on fixing his problem and his family than worrying about when he will come back to the game of golf. He set no time limit. Maybe this year?&lt;br /&gt;6. Though many are saying that he needs to get back out on the course and face the music, I believe he needs to do what he feels is his priority. And what he said, was that his marriage and kids are that priority.&lt;br /&gt;7. I liked that he talked about his religion: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Buddhism&lt;/span&gt;. It helped me understand his spiritual side.&lt;br /&gt;8. I liked that he wanted to get back to who he was as a person, the way his parents raised him.  That helped me think he was realizing he wasn't above the rest of the world. &lt;br /&gt;9. I liked that he told the media to leave his family (wife and kids) alone. But, I doubt that will happen.&lt;br /&gt;10. I liked that he said there has never been an episode of domestic abuse or violence between him and his wife. This to me was  a believable statement that hopefully cleared both of them in that area.&lt;br /&gt;11. I liked that he said he knew time and actions were going to show his family and the world that he has changed, not by simply saying a few words.&lt;br /&gt;12. I thought it was interesting that at the end he said, he wanted to ask people to believe in him again.  This shows me that he wanted people to trust, look up, and even idolize him.  And again that will take time for everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have to watch it again to maybe come up with a few more remarks. However, I think I liked, in general, what was said.  However, time will tell the truth about his statements.  I don't want to get caught up in his personal life, even though this is what this whole situation is all about. However, I am intrigued &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; this story is about change in one's life. I am intrigued &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; it is about forgiveness and growing. It is about learning how to handle the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;challenges&lt;/span&gt; we face in life. Tiger made the statement that he is the only one to blame. That is good. That is so hard for us to say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to say that I feel sad.  I feel sad for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Elin&lt;/span&gt;.  I feel sad for the power Tiger had and may still have.  We will see.  I feel sad to friends and family, especially the kids.  However, I do believe there is something we can all learn from this story: his life, his career, his actions, his apology, his statement we heard today.  Maybe it is trust.  Maybe it is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;.  Maybe it is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accountability&lt;/span&gt;.  Maybe it is faithfulness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;photo by: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;theglobeandmail&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-381275938086732847?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/381275938086732847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/02/tigers-appology.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/381275938086732847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/381275938086732847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/02/tigers-appology.html' title='Tiger&apos;s News Conference'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S37RSde14mI/AAAAAAAAAMw/uk75bwNbpOs/s72-c/wtigerscrum02199_495125gm-a%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-4524751573412285561</id><published>2010-02-17T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T13:30:31.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote on the Holy Spirit</title><content type='html'>Arthur Pink in his book "The Holy Spirit"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about the Spirit's convicting:&lt;br /&gt;"O the amazing grace of the Holy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Spirit&lt;/span&gt; that He should rake into such foul and filthy hearts, amid the dunghill of putrid lusts, of enmity against God, of wickedness unspeakable!  What a loathsome work it must be for the Holy Spirit to perform!  If God the Son humbled Himself to enter the virgin's womb and be born in Bethlehem's manger, does not God the Spirit humble Himself to enter our depraved hearts and stir up their vile contents in order that we may be made conscious thereof!  And if praise is due unto the One for the immeasurable humiliation which He endured on our behalf, is not distinctive praise equally due unto the Other for His amazing condescension in undertaking to convict us of sin!"  (pg72)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-4524751573412285561?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/4524751573412285561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/02/quote-on-holy-spirit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/4524751573412285561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/4524751573412285561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/02/quote-on-holy-spirit.html' title='Quote on the Holy Spirit'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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-5094841629417664409.post-2314827531390543952</id><published>2010-02-07T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T10:45:49.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wonderful Testimony</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S27xMHgUD-I/AAAAAAAAAMY/CKLrmha0GaI/s1600-h/IMG_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435546990758072290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S27xMHgUD-I/AAAAAAAAAMY/CKLrmha0GaI/s320/IMG_0107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Cris and Jackie several months ago. It was at the end of a service at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lakeview&lt;/span&gt; church. They came up to me and said they would like to get baptized. The next several months I went over to their home and studied with them. During that time, Cris shared with me his testimony and how God had led him to this experience. He was into everything (music, guns, drugs), but on a trip home from Florida, he came across a man on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt; who convicted him of the Bible and the Seventh-day Adventist message. That man "The 4 Runner" flew down and taped a testimony video of what God had done. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xl_mmCyLAJo"&gt;Watch testimony.&lt;/a&gt; Anyways, yesterday Cris, his wife Jackie, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dominc&lt;/span&gt; gave their life to the Lord. And their youngest son, Jacob, I was able to dedicate. What a day!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435548593813938002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S27ypbWnX1I/AAAAAAAAAMo/-cs5Wq_8vuc/s200/IMG_0113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435548394337816162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S27yd0PzTmI/AAAAAAAAAMg/DTCTfpdoe1k/s200/IMG_0110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-2314827531390543952?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/2314827531390543952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/02/wonderful-testimony.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/2314827531390543952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/2314827531390543952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/02/wonderful-testimony.html' title='A Wonderful Testimony'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S27xMHgUD-I/AAAAAAAAAMY/CKLrmha0GaI/s72-c/IMG_0107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-1691864759492781515</id><published>2010-01-30T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T12:06:42.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep Church - My Thoughts and Questions for Today's Adventism</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S2T3TLREgbI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/zblzT9QA-tc/s1600-h/belcher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432738959329624498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S2T3TLREgbI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/zblzT9QA-tc/s320/belcher.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been reading the book "Deep Church" by Jim &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Belcher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It is a wonderful book on the difference between "Emerging" and "Traditional" churches in Christianity. Even though I have not completely finished the book, it seems that he is trying to find ways and solutions to gaping the gulf between the different camps. How can we reach both groups in one congregation? This book has made me think of several things concerning our denomination and churches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If you may be wondering, Seventh-day &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Adventism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; would be considered a traditional church/denomination. We are a group of people built on theology. However, that is what most of us are proud of. And that is what I'm proud of: truth revealed through the Bible. However, what we are missing is the attraction to any &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;postmoderns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or those attracted to emerging churches. We may all be postmodern to some degree. And for those who don't understand that word, postmodernism usually refers to those who don't believe in "absolute truth," or that truth is "relevant" to what you want it to be. And that easily fits emerging churches. They usually place a higher &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;emphasis&lt;/span&gt; on mission, rather than theology. However, we "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SDA's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" are automatically disclaiming postmodernism to some degree by saying we know absolute truth in the doctrines we hold. That does not float with the majority of people today. Maybe we need to teach methods of understanding truth and how we can know truth exist before we say you need to keep the commandments? What good is it to tell someone to keep God's commandments, if they don't believe there is absolute truth to follow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It seems that people are not attracted to traditional churches that are centered on their "theology" rather than "mission." Even though a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; church can have a mission, it is still built on it's theology. A &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; church may have a mission to reach out to the community, help the poor, feed the hungry, or whatever, but it still wants to convert them to the theology our church has. This is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; from an emerging church who is not usually built on an exclusive theology. They at times are more welcoming to people of all walks and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;religions&lt;/span&gt;, and are more relevant to their idea of church. When people come to an emerging church, they are not usually bombarded with theology, or overlooked/dismissed as if they were not welcomed. Adventist churches are good at sharing our theology with visitors, or going to the other &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;extreme&lt;/span&gt; and acting like we don't know what to do when a visitor comes in the door. The traditional church, for most &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;postmoderns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has no relevant purpose or reason for them. Usually, they have a hard time joining or becoming involved simply &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; truth is not as important as finding a place they connect with.  As Belcher puts it, do we focus on "believing" or "belonging" first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I pondered this question while I was reading: With the trends of postmodernism and the growth of emerging churches, can &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SDA&lt;/span&gt;/traditional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; churches attract the constant growth in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;movable&lt;/span&gt; pastor/&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vision&lt;/span&gt; c&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;astor&lt;/span&gt; system that it has? Don't get me wrong, as a pastor, I truly love the system we have. I believe it was set up through God's guidance to our church leaders years ago. I love the support the conferences give their pastors. The pastors grow through experiences at different churches, locations, and positions. Pastors grow stronger becasue of the diverse experiences they have. In the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; denomination, pastors usually move every 5 to 10 years. And this is good for the pastor. It is a system that works well with traditional churches. It is also good for pastors who don't fit well with a church. Some pastors need to be moved because the church, culture, or situation is not best for them. However, emerging churches have a pastor that usually is the life of that church (and that can be a downfall in itself). They, with a core group, have usually formed the vision of what they want to be about. The church grows with the mission it has, and the pastor is apart of until they retire. I'm sure there are some emerging churches that are successful, and others that are not. So, I'm not saying this is automatically a better system. But, there is something about starting a church with a clean white board. There is no tradition or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;preconceived&lt;/span&gt; notions of how the church should run. The mission is clear for God's guidance. However, I do not want to say this and undermine the mission God has given the SDA church. We have a message and mission encompassed in the 3 angels of Rev 14. However, I don't know if most SDA churches incorporate it. Maybe our goal should not be to compete with emerging churches, but working to fulfill the mission of our denomination, which is ultimately from God's Word. With all this said, I still think there is a lot we can learn from each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The challenges of relevant religion is difficult, yet the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;responsibility&lt;/span&gt; for all of us is to remain faithful to God. Though we could look at ways other churches have been successful in this culture and society, I believe it is our responsibility to remain faithful to Jesus, and do the will of God. I know emerging churches believe that as well. However, keeping the commandments is apart of that. Doing what God's Word teaches is apart of that. It is a challenge every pastor and laymen struggle with. We should never compromise who we are or what God desires from us. It is something we must seek God's guidance on as we see the Day approaching. We need to remember, God is above any system or model in our current culture. They Bible sets a direction. 1. Patience endurance. 2. Keeping the commandments 3.&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Faithfull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to Jesus. Rev 14:12. This is a picture of God's people in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-1691864759492781515?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/1691864759492781515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/01/deep-church-thoughts-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1691864759492781515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1691864759492781515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/01/deep-church-thoughts-for.html' title='Deep Church - My Thoughts and Questions for Today&apos;s Adventism'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S2T3TLREgbI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/zblzT9QA-tc/s72-c/belcher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-3637091063456344789</id><published>2010-01-30T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T17:20:38.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow in Nashville - Owen Loves It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S2TV8T1JzlI/AAAAAAAAAMA/b3lTBn1KX5w/s1600-h/IMG_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432702282607742546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S2TV8T1JzlI/AAAAAAAAAMA/b3lTBn1KX5w/s400/IMG_0073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to go up to Nashville for the weekend. And it snowed over 6 inches in Nashville. We were able to beat the snow before it came. But, we were snowed in once we got here. It has been a blast for Owen. We have seen a few flakes in Atlanta this year, but nothing like this. Papa took Owen sledding in the back yard. We all had a great time watching Owen sled down the hill. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432702479282402482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S2TWHwgC9LI/AAAAAAAAAMI/57h4PPjTIAY/s320/IMG_0061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-3637091063456344789?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/3637091063456344789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/01/snow-in-nashville-owen-loves-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3637091063456344789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3637091063456344789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/01/snow-in-nashville-owen-loves-it.html' title='Snow in Nashville - Owen Loves It'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S2TV8T1JzlI/AAAAAAAAAMA/b3lTBn1KX5w/s72-c/IMG_0073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-2154377265295648940</id><published>2010-01-24T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T10:01:54.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3ABN live from Lakeview</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S1yKxhPOGNI/AAAAAAAAAL4/KCYkQVar0z8/s320/IMG_0040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430367834042407122" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S1yKp92OuAI/AAAAAAAAALw/xivgOwLkE9c/s1600-h/IMG_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S1yKp92OuAI/AAAAAAAAALw/xivgOwLkE9c/s320/IMG_0041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430367704283265026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend at Lakeview we had a live broadcast of 3ABN.  They had contacted Peter about his work in Russia and the church's effort to support the Light of Hope Ministries.  Plus, they wanted to highlight some of the people, music, and missions that Lakeview had done.  Even though it was my Sabbath at Hiram, I still made it over Friday evening for a few moments.  I just had to take a few pictures to show the difference of our church once they come in and took over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-2154377265295648940?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/2154377265295648940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/01/3abn-live-from-lakeview.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/2154377265295648940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/2154377265295648940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/01/3abn-live-from-lakeview.html' title='3ABN live from Lakeview'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S1yKxhPOGNI/AAAAAAAAAL4/KCYkQVar0z8/s72-c/IMG_0040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-7012946405470635795</id><published>2010-01-10T17:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T18:22:31.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting Our Family</title><content type='html'>Today I was a part of something special.  We had a church board meeting.  And that was not what was special, even though it was good.  But, after the board meeting, an elder and I were going to go visit one of our members who was in the hospital.  However, when we were talking about going, several of the others heard and said they would like to go.  So, not just 2 of us went, but 8 of us went to the hospital.  We walked in to her room and her and her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;husband&lt;/span&gt; were blown away.  We talked, laughed, sang her favorite hymn all together, read a few texts, and had prayer.  It was a great experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is amazing how a few friends (family) can make a difference to someone else.  And that is what it is all about.  If we will just go, we will make a difference. How much more meaningful was it when 8 of us showed up instead of just 2?      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Hiram church family for your dedication and commitment to each other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-7012946405470635795?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/7012946405470635795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/01/visiting-our-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/7012946405470635795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/7012946405470635795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/01/visiting-our-family.html' title='Visiting Our Family'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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-5094841629417664409.post-1945031229839525028</id><published>2010-01-10T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:26:16.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Norv - Being himself and sticking to the plan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S0pxIqb7EPI/AAAAAAAAALo/gPggORSw5xU/s1600-h/0106Norv%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 112px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425273094765482226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S0pxIqb7EPI/AAAAAAAAALo/gPggORSw5xU/s200/0106Norv%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just read an article by Rick Riley from ESPN. Since I am a Chargers fan, I was intrigued by this article. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Norv&lt;/span&gt; has always been an interesting man. He is not always a loved coach. Not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; he is not a nice man, but because he doesn't always win. He hasn't had the best of luck coaching in Washington or Oakland. But, people have suggested the organizations were terrible when he was in those two cities. However, even though he has done good this year, he still has his haters. Local San Diego fans have even created a website specifically to fire &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Norv&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I haven't really known what to think of him. You always want your team to have the best coach. And, I obviously want the Chargers to win. And they have done well under him. They have been to the playoffs all 3 of his years as the coach. They have beat the Colts twice in the last 3 years. And wining the last 11 games this year, he seems to be good. No one should complain. But, after reading this article, I had a new appreciation for the man. It seems like you get to know him a little better. And you can see why his team supports him so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/espn/columns/story?columnist=reilly_rick&amp;amp;id=4800800&amp;amp;sportCat=nfl"&gt;Read Article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though he might have a bad hair style, or his name is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Norv&lt;/span&gt;, you have to appreciate what this man has gone through and is today. I'm not claiming that we need to idolize him. But, it is fun to read about how normal some of these people can be. You never know what some people have gone through. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here are some thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Why do we often judge? Why do we praise when every thing is going well? That is not just in sports, but in many things in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. But, looking at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Norv&lt;/span&gt;, I think he does set a good example for each of us. No matter what people say, stick to the plan. Believe what you are doing is right. Don't give in to all the criticism.  Don't try to change who you are just because you loose a game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Image by ESPN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-1945031229839525028?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/1945031229839525028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/01/norv-why-dont-charger-fans-love-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1945031229839525028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1945031229839525028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2010/01/norv-why-dont-charger-fans-love-him.html' title='Norv - Being himself and sticking to the plan'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/S0pxIqb7EPI/AAAAAAAAALo/gPggORSw5xU/s72-c/0106Norv%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-1532300686892029329</id><published>2009-12-29T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T14:34:19.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Believe or Not To Believe</title><content type='html'>To believe in God or to believe in something else? That is the question that I have wrestled with over the last few weeks. Why? Well, I have a friend who I grew up with challenge me to wrestle with this. And here are a few of my quick thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. How hard is it for any of us to change what we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;We all grow up with different backgrounds, families (healthy, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dysfunctional&lt;/span&gt;, or broken), opinions, point of views, religious and spiritual understandings. Each of these characteristics form what we become. And as we grow, we learn more about the rest of the world. We learn that what we have always thought, may be a small option in the world and generation that provides so many possibilities. However, have we all reflected on why we believe what we do? Many people I have come across believe what they do simply &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; that is what they have always been. And that is not a bad thing. No. I grew up an Adventist and am still one today. Yet, I still had to make that decision and come to that conviction for myself.  Maybe it would be stronger if I had a life changing testimony.  But, I am who I am.  And we do have our own testimonies.  However, it seems as if some people have never analyzed what they believe for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;themselves&lt;/span&gt;. They are not sure what they believe. I appreciate when people are convicted of their belief even if it is different than mine. It a least shows that they are thinking. But, to change your belief from what you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;previously&lt;/span&gt; took a stand for takes courage. It takes &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;strength&lt;/span&gt;. You are not only standing against friends, but usually family. This courage however, should never be the driving motive. In other words, you should never stand for something just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because you have courage&lt;/span&gt;. You should never stand for anything unless you feel without a doubt that it is truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is truth?&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is a tough one. There are things that I have always held as truth. There are things that I feel are unshakable. I grew up believing that God was unshakable. I grew up believing that the Bible was unshakable. However, what if you don't believe in God? What does that say? Does that mean that truth is in something else? I feel that many people use the logic that they have to prove what is or is not truth. I know that we all like things to make sense. And if they don't, what's the use. And even much of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Adventism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (the most logical theology I believe) is built on logic inside of the Bible. I believe we are more logical thinkers when it comes to religion than many other denominations. However, does that mean we have all the absolute truth. By no means. I am sure there are hundreds of smarter people than me. However, I, just as each of us needs to do, has to find what is truth; not truth for me, but truth for the world. We need to find that truth and understand that we may continually grow in our understanding of it. Don't solidify only what your mind can conclude, but realize that we will always grow in truth if we are open to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What about the morals we live by?&lt;br /&gt;In the society we live in, there are morals we live by. Where did they come from? Well, they came from the founders of our country. Whether they were Christians or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Deists&lt;/span&gt;, they were concerned about the moral codes to conduct society in a peaceful manner. But, when I think about it, are the morals we live by really created just to bring us peace amongst ourselves? Do you think that morals, the inclinations of doing right and wrong in one's mind, is perhaps generated in some sphere outside ourselves. To me it makes no sense why I don't want to lie, cheat, steal, or even kill, if I don't have morals from God himself. Yes, they are all good things to do and to help people live in peace, but what about the inclination of right and wrong? Are we not all tempted (or if you don't like that word) or at least inclined to think doing what is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt; and wrong? You see, when you dismiss God from life, you dismiss morals in general. There is no higher code of life to base decisions. You are the means to your decisions. You have the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;choice&lt;/span&gt; to do whatever &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; there is no moral code to be accountable to, except that over the government you are under.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I chosen?&lt;br /&gt;I hope I never come to the point where I feel I have all the absolute truth. I hope no one does. And that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;statement&lt;/span&gt; in itself may sound a little postmodern. But, that is the reality. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; in God. I believe in Jesus. I believe that he was born of a woman, lived a perfect life, and died on the cross. I believe he did miracles to show us God. And does all this make sense? No. Do I think all of this is possible? Not by any logical man. But, if God is involved, why not? Is God not above everything else? Will there not be things that I don't understand that I will have to accept by faith. Once again, my mind is limited. I try to understand, but I won't put stock in understanding everything.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, my belief in prophecy defines a lot about my belief in God. If I believe that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;prophecy&lt;/span&gt; was given to Daniel and other OT prophets, than I need to accept that much of those have been fulfilled. Daniel learned from the angel of the 2300 days. This prophecy pinpoints the coming of Jesus, his ministry and death. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Furthermore&lt;/span&gt;, the prophecy of Daniel 2 also &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;alludes&lt;/span&gt; to kingdoms rising and falling. And just as it says, it happens. But, to not be sure. But, to not be sure that these books were not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;compiled&lt;/span&gt; or written by other authors later. Does that strike fear or confusion in your mind? I told my friend that I guess anything is possible. But, on the fact alone that I have hope, that if I died and went to the grave believing what I believe, than I have no regrets about the happy and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;peace filled&lt;/span&gt; life I have lived. What if I'm wrong? Well, I have peace. But, if you are wrong, if you don't have hope in something beyond your own logic, than so be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is not easy. Life is confusing. But, I want to remain faithful to Jesus. That is the hope that I hold to today. Joshua's challenge: "But if serving the Lord seems &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;undesirable&lt;/span&gt; to you, then choose for yourselves this day whom you will serve, whether the gods your forefathers served beyond the River, or the gods of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Amorites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, in whose land you are living. But as for me and my household, we will serve the Lord." Joshua 24:15&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-1532300686892029329?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/1532300686892029329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-believe-or-not-to-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1532300686892029329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1532300686892029329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-believe-or-not-to-believe.html' title='To Believe or Not To Believe'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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-5094841629417664409.post-5199671856589061926</id><published>2009-12-16T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T12:17:36.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Construction At Hiram</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Syk_01SFeBI/AAAAAAAAALg/jnIXAAQRvWw/s1600-h/100_1248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415930203778414610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Syk_01SFeBI/AAAAAAAAALg/jnIXAAQRvWw/s320/100_1248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was an exciting day at Hiram church. I met my head elder, the church clerk, and a member of Lakeview at the church yesterday as we began construction on adding a new video screen to the front of the church. Now, why you may be asking this is considered a big project? The center of the church has a big stained glass &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mural&lt;/span&gt; hanging from chains. We had to go to Home Depot, rent build &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scaffolding, put it together,&lt;/span&gt; and then raise the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mural&lt;/span&gt;. Then we had to remove the old screen and mount the new screen higher on the wall. The projector will be mounted behind the screen from the back and will project through. I am excited to have this done. It will be wonderful to have during the services.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-5199671856589061926?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/5199671856589061926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/12/construction-at-hiram.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5199671856589061926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5199671856589061926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/12/construction-at-hiram.html' title='Construction At Hiram'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Syk_01SFeBI/AAAAAAAAALg/jnIXAAQRvWw/s72-c/100_1248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-1500617673284860981</id><published>2009-12-16T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T12:03:04.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ministering to Cobb Juvenile Detention Center</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Syk75r5ID7I/AAAAAAAAALY/JERbCxRKsOc/s1600-h/100_1243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415925889110642610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Syk75r5ID7I/AAAAAAAAALY/JERbCxRKsOc/s320/100_1243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past Sabbath some families went to Cobb County Juvenile &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dentention&lt;/span&gt; Center and ministered to the youth. The kids from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lakeview&lt;/span&gt; performed their Christmas Musical and did a wonderful job. I afterwards had the opportunity to speak to the youth there. Pastor Peter asked me during church if I could go there with them.  I told him I would be glad to. Then he said, "you also need to speak 10 minutes. Is that fine?" I said, "No problem." However, as I went home for lunch I started thinking about what I was going to say. What do you say?  And even when I arrived, I wasn't sure what I was going to talk about. However, I knew I wanted to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;challange&lt;/span&gt; them of the importance of Christ and asking Him in their lives. So, that is what I did. I was praying hard. After the talk, and while we were taking down the kids set, a guard came up to me and told me that there was a youth that wanted to talk to me. He told me his name and said, "I really appreciated what you had to say. And I know God spoke to me during your talk. If you don't mind, can you pray for me that Jesus will come in my life."  I prayed with him for several minutes and then said farewell. After that moment, I couldn't stop thinking about this young man. It is amazing how God will touch lives. I saw it happen in this youth's life. It wasn't me.  It was God.  I hope and pray for boldness and strength as he continues on.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-1500617673284860981?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/1500617673284860981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/12/ministering-to-cobb-juvenile-detention.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1500617673284860981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1500617673284860981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/12/ministering-to-cobb-juvenile-detention.html' title='Ministering to Cobb Juvenile Detention Center'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Syk75r5ID7I/AAAAAAAAALY/JERbCxRKsOc/s72-c/100_1243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-8244950880483964807</id><published>2009-12-02T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:34:02.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Idolizing Heros, Idolizing Tiger Woods</title><content type='html'>Being a golf fan, I have to admit that I have kept up with the Tiger Woods story over the last few days.  It has been a story with strange events, many possible rumors, and few actual facts.  However, it has caused each one of us to take a moment to think about life.  Today, Tiger posted a &lt;a href="http://web.tigerwoods.com/news/article/200912027740572/news/"&gt;statement on his website &lt;/a&gt;indicating that he was sorry about his "transgressions."  What were his transgressions? We don't actually know.  We can all guess and think we know.  But, really is it any of our business?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We eat this story up because it is Tiger.  He is one of the most famous people ever.  However, there are some things I think we need to keep in mind when we reflect on this story.  First, why do any of us who love sports move beyond the fact of "being impressed" with his sports abilities, to lifting him up as a hero.  I think this is a struggle with all who love sports.  We find someone we want to root for, and before we realize it, we idolize them.  I'm not saying everyone loved him as their favorite golfer, but you can't deny that you often found yourself wanting him to break records and win tournaments by dropping putts on the 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; hole.  We all idolized him in some sense.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second, I want to ask what is the difference between Tiger, other sports heros, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;politicians, or any regular "Joe" &lt;/span&gt;who may have admitted that they have had affairs.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Absolutely&lt;/span&gt; nothing.  We make some people out to be a moral role model.  But, why?  Just because they are good at things we like, we shouldn't worship them.  I don't know Tiger's ethical, moral, or spiritual views.  And that brings up a good question.  Why do I idolize his personal life like I do his athletic abilities?   Who is Tiger?  I watch him play golf.  I saw him give a golf ball to a handicap kid.  I saw him cuss out a photographer.  I've seen him hug his children.  I've seen him get excited.  I've seen him be 100% human.  But, I am 100% human.  Aren't we all.  I read a CBS Sports article that found a comment from a person who responded to Tiger on his website in total disappointment of Tiger.  Yes, I think we are all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt;.   But, I think our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;disappointment&lt;/span&gt; comes from the way we idolized Tiger. He was our superhero.  He was our role model in life for many people without even knowing it.  And that is why we are all feeling apart of this story.  Maybe the lesson learned, as I believed the author of the &lt;a href="http://www.cbssports.com/golf/story/12605501/tiger-falls-takes-the-last-sports-hero-with-him"&gt;CBS article&lt;/a&gt; implied, it is our fault for idolizing any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;athlete&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We need to be careful who we place as heros. Tiger is still an incredible golfer.  He is a hero in his golf ability.  No one can question that fact.  But, the hero he has become as a golfer for most people often becomes blurred with him as a personal hero in behavior, actions, and life.   And that is what most people can't naturally separate.  That is why so many are feeling sad and disappointed.  But, the reality is that there will always be people who will fall to "transgressions."  And I myself am not a perfect person.  But, no one is.  We all need to realize that point alone.   Sin is sin.  Honestly, we all need to first seek forgiveness from God and from others, especially those whom we have harmed.  And I think, if I may be honest, people need to let Tiger and his family work through this time by themselves or with those they want support from.  We all need to realize that humanity is held to standard that God has set.  We are not perfect and all will fall short.  But, we all hopefully will learn to forgive and forget.  We will move on and learn from our mistakes.  And in this moment, judging Tiger (though I'm not defending his actions) is something that none of us should do. It is our fault for idolizing Tiger's life the way we do.   Maybe all of us will think twice about who we look to admire, cast as our hero, and yes, even idolize as a role model for our personal behaviors and beliefs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-8244950880483964807?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/8244950880483964807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/12/idolizing-heros-idolizing-tiger.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8244950880483964807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8244950880483964807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/12/idolizing-heros-idolizing-tiger.html' title='Idolizing Heros, Idolizing Tiger Woods'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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-5094841629417664409.post-6043753145420862496</id><published>2009-11-13T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T17:06:34.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>60 60 Experiment "Taste and See"</title><content type='html'>I recently read an article by John Burke entitled, "&lt;a href="http://www.outreachmagazine.com/features/3355-Taste-and-See-Evangelism.html"&gt;Taste and See&lt;/a&gt;."  (I suggest reading this article before my remarks)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I read this article it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;challenged&lt;/span&gt; me in several ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. In today's society the word "evangelism" brings many negative thoughts to people.  Burke mentions that people often think churches are trying to use evangelism to bring them to Christ only through their church.  And I had to stop and think.  How true is that? Probably more than we realize.  It is easy to have that mindset.  But why?  Most often, I believe it is for selfish reasons.  We want our church to grow no matter the cost.  After all, most of us feel that we have the truth.  But, realistically, Jesus is the way, the truth, and the life.  We forget and so easily think that baptisms are the only think that counts.  But, as he mentions, "connection with Jesus" is what counts.  Maybe that should be our new evangelism movement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. My personal/spiritual life can often stagnate because I do too many things I think are good things.  Being a pastor or not, we all hopefully feel called to serve the Lord.  But, in the midst of that, if we are not careful we will just run ourselves dry.  Where did I go wrong?  Why do I have no motivation?  Why is life so confusing?  And actually it all comes back to the connection with God.  We may think we are connected, but we are not.  And if we go for any length of time, we will soon feel the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;separation&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;loneliness&lt;/span&gt;.  This article &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;challenged&lt;/span&gt; me to go every hour to connect with God.  I hope you see the need to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  I believe our connection with God will flow out of us into others.  We all struggle with the question on how to reach non-believers, Atheists, who ever it may be.  And a result we spend too much time on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;strategies&lt;/span&gt; and concepts.  However, lives are never changed by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;strategies&lt;/span&gt; or concepts.  Lives are changed by relationships.  People love and trust relationships.  And when you have a relationship with them (and with God) you will have a greater impact than you realize.  Don't get me wrong.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Strategies&lt;/span&gt; are good, but relationships come from God himself and will have greater impacts on you and others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-6043753145420862496?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/6043753145420862496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/11/60-60-experiment-taste-and-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/6043753145420862496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/6043753145420862496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/11/60-60-experiment-taste-and-see.html' title='60 60 Experiment &quot;Taste and See&quot;'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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-5094841629417664409.post-8166364940042882211</id><published>2009-11-12T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T13:01:34.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit to AW Spalding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SvxgE-5yPvI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Ey0Nc-VVEUE/s1600-h/100_1084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403299291658862322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SvxgE-5yPvI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Ey0Nc-VVEUE/s320/100_1084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Friday November 6, Pastor Jason so kindly asked if I could come back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Spalding&lt;/span&gt; to lead out in the chapels. I had a great time. Heather and I went up the night before and stayed with my parents. We also got to see grandma and grandpa. Then in the morning I woke up early and went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Spalding&lt;/span&gt;. It was so great to see everyone. I loved it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Spalding&lt;/span&gt; is a wonderful place. And the teachers, families, and students make it what it is. After chapel I went with Murray to see the new middle school. He showed me the entire building. It looks great and I guess will be open next year. After that I went in to CA and talked with Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nafie&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Litch&lt;/span&gt;. It was nice to see both of them. I went to pick up Heather and Owen and we came back to the school so I could lead out in the afternoon chapel. Again, it was wonderful to see everyone from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Spalding&lt;/span&gt; again. I enjoyed the opportunity. Thanks Jason for the chance. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The new middle school will be ready August 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403299594144113570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SvxgWlv446I/AAAAAAAAALE/k5SEtabEeDs/s320/100_1083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-8166364940042882211?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/8166364940042882211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/11/visit-to-spalding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8166364940042882211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8166364940042882211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/11/visit-to-spalding.html' title='Visit to AW Spalding'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SvxgE-5yPvI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Ey0Nc-VVEUE/s72-c/100_1084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-8281230363852852346</id><published>2009-11-11T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:27:19.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hawks Game - Lakeview</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Svry3CQki5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/SxD0K8NIB2M/s1600-h/100_1086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402897730297432978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Svry3CQki5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/SxD0K8NIB2M/s400/100_1086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Saturday evening 29 youth, young adults, and parents from Lakeview went down to see the Hawks game at Philips Arena. We had a great time. And the Hawks won big over the Nuggets. We even saw our name on the big screen. That was a big hit for many of the youth.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402897938314383682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SvrzDJLrUUI/AAAAAAAAAKk/QwGe2hukpqA/s320/100_1087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402898517132751170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Svrzk1cusUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/6k8NZ9Yamyc/s320/100_1088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402898599913724434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Svrzpp1QGhI/AAAAAAAAAK0/F9TLFYt2LGU/s320/100_1090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-8281230363852852346?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/8281230363852852346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/11/hawks-game-lakeview.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8281230363852852346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8281230363852852346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/11/hawks-game-lakeview.html' title='Hawks Game - Lakeview'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Svry3CQki5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/SxD0K8NIB2M/s72-c/100_1086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-8843190806543118969</id><published>2009-11-11T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:19:36.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Experiences for the Little Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Svrw96Mt8gI/AAAAAAAAAKU/-j7wbT4iI5k/s1600-h/100_1057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402895649369616898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Svrw96Mt8gI/AAAAAAAAAKU/-j7wbT4iI5k/s400/100_1057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are in Georgia, so it only makes sense that this guy wants to play the guitar.  He stands by the guitar closet everyday until I bring out my guitar.  I was lucky enough to get this one on a mission trip to Venezuela.  It is more his size. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Over the past few weeks we were able to go and visit some places in Atlanta.  One of those weeks it was nice to have Jason and Katie come in from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;California&lt;/span&gt;. We got to go to the Atlanta aquarium and the Coke museum.  Owen loved it.  Actually, he is starting to say the word "fish."  I actually think it is from his gold fish crackers though. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402893649142718962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SvrvJexdofI/AAAAAAAAAJs/EGt3Gqv8KtU/s320/100_1003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402894669514312530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SvrwE39Ai1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JXN--YGrIeE/s320/100_1005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402894856372062578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SvrwPwDXiXI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/qoAe3DHgSTA/s320/100_1007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402895350801701506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Svrwsh8lGoI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ZUJVSx5RwrI/s320/100_1046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402895170091233122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SvrwiAv2L2I/AAAAAAAAAKE/9yddWCOuZFA/s320/100_1043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-8843190806543118969?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/8843190806543118969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-experiences-for-little-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8843190806543118969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8843190806543118969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-experiences-for-little-man.html' title='Life Experiences for the Little Man'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Svrw96Mt8gI/AAAAAAAAAKU/-j7wbT4iI5k/s72-c/100_1057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-1133875043532934058</id><published>2009-10-21T08:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T08:52:25.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>See Owen Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/St8s8fczf9I/AAAAAAAAAJc/zrp0UR281qI/s1600-h/100_0962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395080296359231442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/St8s8fczf9I/AAAAAAAAAJc/zrp0UR281qI/s400/100_0962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has been so much fun to watch this guy grow up. But, I think he wants to grow up faster than he actually is. Maybe one day he will slow down and enjoy a more moderate pace. From the moments he could only lay on his back, he got frustrated that he couldn't turn over. Then, from the days he crawled, he was frustrated that he couldn't walk. Now, he is walk, running, sprinting, and yes even jumping. But, that is still not enough. He wants to push his own stroller. Maybe that will be good when he can push us.  You will hear him say "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;brum&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;brum&lt;/span&gt;." That is the sound of an engine, he thinks. He will do that with cars and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bulldozers&lt;/span&gt; as well. But, he would rather push than ride. Second, he loves the park. And at the park he thinks he is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;invincible&lt;/span&gt;. If we are not careful he would fly down the slides frontward or backwards. However, I think he is learning now. Just let him go a few times on his own and he will learn, I hope. Yet, with all his strong will and learning, we are loving it all. He is the greatest.  And yes, he does seem to enjoy his little life in a big world.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395080446365413842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/St8tFOREMdI/AAAAAAAAAJk/-sNsJBOk0Q4/s400/100_0972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-1133875043532934058?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/1133875043532934058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/10/owens-will-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1133875043532934058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1133875043532934058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/10/owens-will-to-go.html' title='See Owen Go'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/St8s8fczf9I/AAAAAAAAAJc/zrp0UR281qI/s72-c/100_0962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-4834113754399215435</id><published>2009-10-21T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T08:35:09.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful Sabbath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/St8psqOva0I/AAAAAAAAAJE/k4YR759eKp8/s1600-h/March+09+Nashville+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395076725840243522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/St8psqOva0I/AAAAAAAAAJE/k4YR759eKp8/s400/March+09+Nashville+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On October 10 the Hiram Church had a wonderful Sabbath. After church we went over to the local park and had potluck. After that we gathered in the church and many just sang the afternoon away. In the evening CJ and Deedre had a concert for us. It was a wonderful Sabbath.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395076920289941346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/St8p3-nKV2I/AAAAAAAAAJM/tjs5xFXbktw/s400/March+09+Nashville+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395077076575370034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/St8qBE0guzI/AAAAAAAAAJU/IGv6M7n5DcQ/s400/March+09+Nashville+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-4834113754399215435?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/4834113754399215435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/10/wonderful-sabbath.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/4834113754399215435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/4834113754399215435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/10/wonderful-sabbath.html' title='Wonderful Sabbath'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/St8psqOva0I/AAAAAAAAAJE/k4YR759eKp8/s72-c/March+09+Nashville+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-3518645895296769814</id><published>2009-10-08T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T07:21:01.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>West Georgia University ACF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Ss31FqXLkgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/eWhvtCFlyAs/s1600-h/100_0969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390233806652019202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Ss31FqXLkgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/eWhvtCFlyAs/s400/100_0969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past Monday, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; and I went down to West Georgia University to meet with a group of Adventist students who wanted to get organized as an official group and start making a difference on their campus. When we arrived I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pleasantly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; to find that there were 12 to 15 already apart of the group. I also was excited &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; there were 3 or 4 who went to Hiram or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lakeview&lt;/span&gt; churches. The others lived in surrounding cities and had different home churches. However, they wanted to get to know other people on campus and also make a difference to people in their classes. I'm excited about this group. I want to wish them courage as they continue on throughout this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-3518645895296769814?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/3518645895296769814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/10/west-georgia-university-acf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3518645895296769814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3518645895296769814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/10/west-georgia-university-acf.html' title='West Georgia University ACF'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Ss31FqXLkgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/eWhvtCFlyAs/s72-c/100_0969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-8111512340595277048</id><published>2009-10-08T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T07:03:48.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flood Work Continues</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Ss3wokDcoMI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Dr3DvQnLqko/s1600-h/100_0985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390228908695920834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Ss3wokDcoMI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Dr3DvQnLqko/s320/100_0985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is full of unexpected events. This flood is one of them. This past Sunday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lakeview&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; went to help another of its church members who had been underwater. I didn't know what to expect, but when arrived in his neighborhood, I saw homes that had been almost 15 feet underwater. His house was probably underwater about 12 feet. I saw the line on his cathedral ceiling. Plus, many of the rooms that had eight or nine foot ceilings, the drywall had collapsed with nothing but blown &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;installation&lt;/span&gt; all over the place. His &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;refrigerator&lt;/span&gt; had floated up in the kitchen and settled across the counter, stretching to the dishwasher. It was amazing. Red Cross was out in his neighborhood offering food and water to anyone who needed it. Cobb county had placed huge dumpsters every 75 yards to help the neighborhood. However, each home had piles of destroyed junk out in their front lawn. And each house could fill 2 or 3 of those dumpsters with all the carpet, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;drywall&lt;/span&gt;, and stuff. The house we helped with filled up 2 dumpsters and we two rooms left to unpack and all the drywall to come off. It was amazing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What have I learned from this? Well, first of all, we all have too much junk. Even when I moved down to Atlanta, I said, "I've got to much stuff." You don't notice how much junk you have until you have to move or a flood comes and destroys everything and then you have to throw it away. Second, there is nothing good about a flood, except that it may cause many of us who have been effected or have helped with those who have been to think about what is really important in this life. I have thought many times the last several weeks about how lucky Heather and I were not to have any major flooding in our house. However, walking in some of these homes and seeing all that was lost. People up and down the street are wishing a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bulldozer&lt;/span&gt; would come and plow over their homes. There is nothing in this world that we need to hold on to. I always think, what would I take with me if I knew I had a chance to save something. But, I know none of it really matters. Your belief is in your heart and your memories are in your mind. If your family is safe, praise the Lord! That is what is important. Everything else is simply stuff from this earth, that will forever stay on this earth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few photos from the neighborhood we helped this past Sunday.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390226163835370146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Ss3uIypseqI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Ufpopciy9ts/s320/100_0979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out the water line above this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;garage&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390228731597713058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Ss3weQT8bqI/AAAAAAAAAIs/h2myVt5MGbQ/s320/100_0984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390228549728939666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Ss3wTqzDLpI/AAAAAAAAAIk/zHzHfhLnnBQ/s320/100_0982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390228363182793106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Ss3wIz2-4ZI/AAAAAAAAAIc/CsNZ_0RcvPE/s320/100_0981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-8111512340595277048?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/8111512340595277048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/10/flood-work-continues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8111512340595277048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8111512340595277048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/10/flood-work-continues.html' title='Flood Work Continues'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Ss3wokDcoMI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Dr3DvQnLqko/s72-c/100_0985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-1896249717157376695</id><published>2009-09-29T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T13:32:05.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The School Supply Drive - Helping Clarkdale School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SsJuJqNr1mI/AAAAAAAAAH8/C53r77lvUnw/s1600-h/clarkdale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SsJuJqNr1mI/AAAAAAAAAH8/C53r77lvUnw/s320/clarkdale.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386989216518100578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the flood waters resided, I wanted to see what ways my churches could help others who were effected by the flood. I got online after prayer meeting last Wednesday and found that the School Box stores across Atlanta were collecting school supplies for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Clarkdale&lt;/span&gt; School. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Clarkdale&lt;/span&gt; is about 5 miles from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lakeview&lt;/span&gt; Church. I sent out emails to our church members and began a drive this week for school supplies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I was talking to one lady from my church, she told me she would check with her boss at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart to see if they could help. A few minutes later, she called and told me her boss wanted to talk to me. So, I called her boss on the phone explaining what we were doing. She told me she would see what she could do, and call back tomorrow to pick up what they had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last Friday morning I called back and she said they were ready. I asked if I could&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;put it all in my Honda Civic. She said, "I think so."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I pulled in and went to the back of the store. When I got to the back they had several people waiting to help. They had gotten 3 crate carts full of school supplies together that I was able to take. I asked, "Is all of that for me?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She said, "Yes."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Well, I'm going to need to take several trips," I said.  So, there I was in my little white Honda filling every square inch three time dropping all these school supplies off at church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally on Sunday, with the help of several church members, we were able to take all the supplies over to the School Box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It amazed me how much people are willing to help. All you had to mention was, "people effected by the flood," and people were ready to help in whatever way they could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night I saw a video on the &lt;a href="http://www.11alive.com/video/default.aspx?aid=112498&amp;amp;storyid=135702"&gt;local NBC news&lt;/a&gt; of the students &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;receiving&lt;/span&gt; the supplies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386987053305962306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SsJsLvnuH0I/AAAAAAAAAH0/ljvh98UHfSY/s320/100_0957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386985382621923394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SsJqqf1myEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/QUUS_0IQkNE/s320/100_0955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-1896249717157376695?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/1896249717157376695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/09/school-supply-drive-helping-clarkdale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1896249717157376695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1896249717157376695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/09/school-supply-drive-helping-clarkdale.html' title='The School Supply Drive - Helping Clarkdale School'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SsJuJqNr1mI/AAAAAAAAAH8/C53r77lvUnw/s72-c/clarkdale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-7247604745547008405</id><published>2009-09-25T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T20:01:19.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Flooded Week  - Helps Me Think - About What's Important</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I sit down to write this post, I have to admit life is filled with ups and downs.  This week has brought a new challenge that I have never had to face before.  And it was not so much with me, but it had to do with the communities and churches I'm apart of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week we saw over 20 inches of rain.  Some reports say that it rained over 20 inches in 24 hours.  I have never seen so much water fall from the sky like it did this week.  On Monday afternoon, Owen was getting cabin fever in the house, so I got my swimming suit on and we stripped him down to his dipper, and ran outside in the rainstorm.  It was so funny.  We had some good laughs watching him run in and out of the new creek running through our backyard.  However, in our moments of joy, others were filled with pain and sadness.  After the rain stopped, the waters continued to rise.  Creeks rose more than 20 feet in places.  I have never seen so many roads shut down.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next several days, I began to hear of the people from my churches and the communities around us that were flooded out.  One of the elders at my church lost his house as the waters came up to the roof.  Several others began to tell of family and friends who lost so much.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Friday, I went over with another church member to a house to help clean up after the flood.  We dug up carpets.  We picked up hardwood.  We tore down sheet rock and insulation on all the walls.  As we were working, the wife of the house came walking in.  Her husband was helping us when she walked in.  I saw the tears in her eyes because she had not seen what took place in the house since the water came down.  She ran out of the house in disbelief.  I watched her husband go out, comfort and talk with her.  I shook my head feeling so sorry for everything they had gone through.  But, she came back in a few moments and began to help cleaning up drywall and trash on the floor.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the afternoon progressed, many people from the neighborhood came and offered to help.  People were coming together from everywhere, which is how I have always envisioned true Christian fellowship.  Sometimes non-Christians give us a better picture of Christ than we do.  How that thought slapped me across the face.  It challenged me in my life.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At one moment I stood at the end of their driveway and looked down the street.   Every house had a huge dumpster delivered and placed in front of their house.  Everyone of the house on the right side of the street had been flooded. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I helped carry this family's washer and drying, the man of the house said, "At least I have my family and cats.  All this stuff is our material possessions.  I moved here from New York.  And the only thing I had was a station wagon.  Even though I lost a lot.  I still have more that when I moved here."  Then he started singing, In A Little While Were Going Home.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the end of the day, I threw my shovel, gloves, and mask in the car and headed home.  I felt like we just got hit by a hurricane.  This must be what New Orleans was like.  I passed neighborhood after neighborhood that had giant dumpsters in front of their houses.  I couldn't believe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I'm sitting at home.  Sitting in my bed.  My wife is asleep beside me.  Owen is snoring in the monitor.  I've got to preach in the morning.  "Signs of the End," how appropriate.  But, I feel blessed.  I feel so undeserving with what I have.  I can't thank God enough.  Though I am reminded at what that man told me today.  "All of this stuff is material possessions.  What is important is that I have my family."  That is what is truly most important.  None of our things will last.  But, we always must be faithful.  And the reward is ours.  Hopefully I will always sing, like this man, In A Little While Were Going Home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-7247604745547008405?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/7247604745547008405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/09/flooded-week-helps-me-think-about-whats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/7247604745547008405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/7247604745547008405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/09/flooded-week-helps-me-think-about-whats.html' title='A Flooded Week  - Helps Me Think - About What&apos;s Important'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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-5094841629417664409.post-3338294005396172602</id><published>2009-09-10T13:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T13:42:23.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Must Be Football Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He has just as big of a smile as I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks Aunt Katie and Uncle Jason for the early Christmas gift!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Sqljtfo7tKI/AAAAAAAAAHk/XGjQ4tNvxPY/s1600-h/100_0856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379940863109215394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Sqljtfo7tKI/AAAAAAAAAHk/XGjQ4tNvxPY/s400/100_0856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SqljiQX_u0I/AAAAAAAAAHc/IQMp4sD2bQc/s1600-h/100_0852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379940670033083202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SqljiQX_u0I/AAAAAAAAAHc/IQMp4sD2bQc/s400/100_0852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-3338294005396172602?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/3338294005396172602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-must-be-football-season.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3338294005396172602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3338294005396172602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-must-be-football-season.html' title='It Must Be Football Season'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Sqljtfo7tKI/AAAAAAAAAHk/XGjQ4tNvxPY/s72-c/100_0856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-4703302780419233127</id><published>2009-09-10T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T13:24:22.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Georgia Mountains with Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SqlePMyMlbI/AAAAAAAAAG0/63so8jpDC4w/s1600-h/100_0900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379934845093582258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SqlePMyMlbI/AAAAAAAAAG0/63so8jpDC4w/s200/100_0900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over Labor Day, Heather, Owen, and I went up to Jasper to visit our friends Cody and Jamie. We had a great time. We took Owen golfing for two holes until he started screaming. I think some of the other golfers were glad to see him leaving.  Oh well.  However, I think we will have to try it again in a few years.  Maybe when he can swing the club instead of draging it across the cartpath.  We got to walk by the lake and watch their dog Lukas fetch rubber balls out of the water.  We had a great time and we want to keep them in prayer as they prepare for triplets.  Thanks for the fun day!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379936101389948082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SqlfYU2l1LI/AAAAAAAAAHU/-_X_JAg2jjg/s200/100_0909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379935444136473474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SqleyEZJs4I/AAAAAAAAAHM/YeuwuIMbubQ/s200/100_0894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379935194887191234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Sqlejj3fesI/AAAAAAAAAHE/kdzP3F-5-Yw/s200/100_0907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379935063076547506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Sqleb41Yq7I/AAAAAAAAAG8/qXMKNkmXgZQ/s200/100_0904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379934723933017314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SqleIJbRFOI/AAAAAAAAAGs/XE0UJCjvVk4/s200/100_0897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-4703302780419233127?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/4703302780419233127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/09/georgia-mountains-with-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/4703302780419233127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/4703302780419233127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/09/georgia-mountains-with-friends.html' title='Georgia Mountains with Friends'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SqlePMyMlbI/AAAAAAAAAG0/63so8jpDC4w/s72-c/100_0900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-1476294439272607096</id><published>2009-09-07T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T10:17:40.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God Is Still Working On Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I came across a skit (which floated around from several of my friends) from a group called, &lt;a href="http://www.skitguys.com/"&gt;The Skit Guys&lt;/a&gt;, who did an incredible job of displaying how God is still working on each one of us.  I have to personally admit, I'm not the biggest skit or drama fan.  But, this one is good.  This one really made me look a my life and ask what have I not let go of.  What is there in my life that God needs to remove?  And I know there is a lot.  So, take a look at &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UXut0HxncvY"&gt;this skit&lt;/a&gt;.  See how it impacts you.  How does God need to work on your life?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Video from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Youtube&lt;/span&gt;: The Skit Guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-1476294439272607096?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/1476294439272607096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/09/god-is-still-working-on-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1476294439272607096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1476294439272607096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/09/god-is-still-working-on-me.html' title='God Is Still Working On Me'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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-5094841629417664409.post-3388830190777953453</id><published>2009-09-01T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T08:00:17.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Picture of Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Since I have moved down to Atlanta, there has been many things that I have learned or am still learning.  First, I am leading in two churches rather than the chaplain position I previously had.  I'm having fun.  But, it has caused me to explore new schedules, challenges, and joys that I never had before.  Sure, I miss all the kids and teachers of my old job, but I am enjoying life now.  And I am beginning to realize that that is one of the hardest things in ministry.  I will always miss the people from the places I have been.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The second thing I have learned is the power of diversity.  I grew up in a place where almost everyone looks the same.  However, where I am now, we are all different.  My churches are a complete blend of ethnic groups and individuals.  And that is a good thing.  After all, as one of my church members put it, "this is a more realistic picture of what heaven will look like."  And I appreciate that.  I have become friends with many new people.  And I feel blessed to be here, and apart of their church family.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There is a video that I found that shows how diverse God's creatures can be, yet be so close.  I think there is much we can learn from it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cBtFTF2ii7U"&gt;Watch video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Video from Youtube.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-3388830190777953453?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/3388830190777953453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/09/picture-of-heaven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3388830190777953453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3388830190777953453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/09/picture-of-heaven.html' title='A Picture of Heaven'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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-5094841629417664409.post-6124546987012928928</id><published>2009-08-24T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T17:08:50.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Majority Thinks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SpMnoLy-1rI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Efog8MHDcC4/s1600-h/barna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373682351698007730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SpMnoLy-1rI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Efog8MHDcC4/s200/barna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a fan of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Barna&lt;/span&gt; Research group &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; of the research they are always doing.  I have to admit I love statical research in areas of spirituality and religion because it shows the trends of people around each one of us.  Even in their imperfection, I think there is a lot we can learn from stats. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Barna&lt;/span&gt; group recently did some research on what Americans think of Satan, the Holy Spirit, Jesus, and more. Check it out. &lt;a href="http://www.barna.org/barna-update/article/12-faithspirituality/260-most-american-christians-do-not-believe-that-satan-or-the-holy-spirit-exis"&gt;Read Article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view of spiritual things has impacted each one of us on how we do evangelism.  If people struggle with the existance of God, Satan, other spiritual matter, than where do we begin finding common ground?  The reality of this is that it impacts the views of many in our churches.  It will be interesting to see how our generation and future generations will be affected by what majority thinks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Image from www.barna.org&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-6124546987012928928?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/6124546987012928928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/08/majority-thinks.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/6124546987012928928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/6124546987012928928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/08/majority-thinks.html' title='The Majority Thinks'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SpMnoLy-1rI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Efog8MHDcC4/s72-c/barna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-6399834820666153069</id><published>2009-08-16T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T18:14:21.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24 on the Silver Comet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SoiulbqdE6I/AAAAAAAAAGc/672I0ve3xhU/s1600-h/100_0834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370734513743532962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SoiulbqdE6I/AAAAAAAAAGc/672I0ve3xhU/s320/100_0834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;Mom and dad came down this weekend. And early Sunday morning, dad and I packed up and headed to the Silver Comet trail. For those who don't know what it is, it was an old railroad they paved over and now is a bike and walking trail. It basically runs from Atlanta to Alabama. We did 12 miles out and 12 miles back, 24 total. (Just wanted to make sure everyone understood :) ) You can see I'm proud of myself. However, I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; humbled by my dad who had to wait for me every so often. I think he said we averaged close to 18 mph. I hope I was in that range as well. Thanks dad for the fun, sore memories, and letting me slow down your pace for one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-6399834820666153069?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/6399834820666153069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/08/24-on-silver-commit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/6399834820666153069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/6399834820666153069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/08/24-on-silver-commit.html' title='24 on the Silver Comet'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SoiulbqdE6I/AAAAAAAAAGc/672I0ve3xhU/s72-c/100_0834.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-8006204261661021781</id><published>2009-08-16T17:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T18:04:10.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Summer Fun Night at Lakeview</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SoisR3r8y4I/AAAAAAAAAGU/TcN38frFQuk/s1600-h/100_0811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370731978645359490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SoisR3r8y4I/AAAAAAAAAGU/TcN38frFQuk/s320/100_0811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This past Thursday the youth and young adults got together and played basketball, 4 square, and kickball at the church. The night before I went over to the Campos home and we brought their basketball goal to the church. By the way, thanks so much. And the next day we played until the sun went down and we couldn't see anymore. It was fun to play 4 square again, see how funny it felt to shoot a basketball, and then try to actually connect with the kickball when it was my turn. Anyways, the game was great and we had fun. As the night concluded we had prayer together and talked about the requests and also about the new school year that was starting. My prayers are with you guys. I wish you the best. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370731803696459010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SoisHr84bQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/UMqEKFXSgAc/s320/100_0809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-8006204261661021781?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/8006204261661021781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/08/final-summer-fun-night-at-lakeview.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8006204261661021781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8006204261661021781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/08/final-summer-fun-night-at-lakeview.html' title='Final Summer Fun Night at Lakeview'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SoisR3r8y4I/AAAAAAAAAGU/TcN38frFQuk/s72-c/100_0811.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-7927856602245649834</id><published>2009-08-16T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T17:51:41.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Things Owen Did with Dad and Mom</title><content type='html'>It is a joy to be the father of this man. Here are a few things we got to do together the last few weeks. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Owen goes to the Atlant zoo (Grant Park).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370727077847236754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Soin0myoAJI/AAAAAAAAAFs/DJg8GyYiJYc/s320/100_0804.JPG" border="0" /&gt; 2. Owen washes the car with dad. (Heather got him ready and this is what he came out wearing. Maybe a football jersey would work next time.)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370727340378319682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SoioD4y6a0I/AAAAAAAAAF0/o_QPGDJFKeY/s320/100_0820.JPG" border="0" /&gt; 3. Owen reads one page and then makes a mess.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370728092231414002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SoiovpqqMPI/AAAAAAAAAF8/TOoDiSJjceI/s320/100_0827.JPG" border="0" /&gt; 4. Owen watches golf with dad. (Tiger and Earl - we will have to see what happens)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370728378670698690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SoipAUvG0MI/AAAAAAAAAGE/LiSYJJHJYrY/s320/100_0829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-7927856602245649834?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/7927856602245649834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/08/few-things-owen-did-with-dad-and-mom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/7927856602245649834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/7927856602245649834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/08/few-things-owen-did-with-dad-and-mom.html' title='A Few Things Owen Did with Dad and Mom'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Soin0myoAJI/AAAAAAAAAFs/DJg8GyYiJYc/s72-c/100_0804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-8675574350984877722</id><published>2009-08-07T12:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T12:40:52.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Are Better Than One</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There is a text from Solomon in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ecclesiastes&lt;/span&gt; that always provides hope and truth to me.  Chapter 3:9-10 "Two are better than one, because they have a good return for their work:  If one falls down, his fried can help him up.  But pity the man who falls and has no one to help him up!"&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There is greater value than we often realize in a friend.  We need to recognize the relationships we have and let them know how much they mean to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch this &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O04L0XboS8c"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt; for friendship inspiration.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Video from ESPN. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-8675574350984877722?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/8675574350984877722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/08/two-are-better-than-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8675574350984877722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8675574350984877722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/08/two-are-better-than-one.html' title='Two Are Better Than One'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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-5094841629417664409.post-6879925781025662024</id><published>2009-08-03T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T13:34:17.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiram Praise and Music Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SndHUJmo0gI/AAAAAAAAAFM/MchRUZTQlQ0/s1600-h/100_0797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365835892536168962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SndHUJmo0gI/AAAAAAAAAFM/MchRUZTQlQ0/s320/100_0797.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This past Sabbath, the Hiram Church had a concert for the church and community. Several of the youth are heading off to college and this was their final sendoff before they go. They worked hard and put together an incredible concert. I was blessed by their music and talent. Thanks to all for sharing your gifts with all of us, and most importantly the Lord. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365836200881954418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SndHmGSAHnI/AAAAAAAAAFU/KNwjnbj0Tw0/s320/100_0801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365836453060487842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SndH0xuDKqI/AAAAAAAAAFk/TL2gcsJVEKI/s320/100_0794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365836318305658738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SndHs7t_p3I/AAAAAAAAAFc/r7Pz8f3LPN4/s320/100_0802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-6879925781025662024?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/6879925781025662024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/08/hiram-youth-lift-roof-in-praise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/6879925781025662024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/6879925781025662024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/08/hiram-youth-lift-roof-in-praise.html' title='Hiram Praise and Music Concert'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SndHUJmo0gI/AAAAAAAAAFM/MchRUZTQlQ0/s72-c/100_0797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-2908522973354942721</id><published>2009-08-03T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T11:05:08.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wiffle Ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnckzymQ1BI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Af7bJdKsxfY/s1600-h/100_0784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365797953209422866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnckzymQ1BI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Af7bJdKsxfY/s320/100_0784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Who said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wiffle&lt;/span&gt; ball was not a sport? This past Thursday night the youth and and young adults of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lakeview&lt;/span&gt; had a competitive, yet wonderful game of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wiffle&lt;/span&gt; ball. Even though the true score was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;debatable&lt;/span&gt;, the youth said they beat the old folks in a great game. Right before we started, we got a 10 minute down poor of rain. However, the sun came out and we had a blast the rest of the evening.  At the end, right after dark, we concluded our game with a time of prayer.  It was wonderful to share some requests and lift our thoughts to God. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365798171255853458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnclAe4lUZI/AAAAAAAAAE0/yJJU5c4EjXc/s320/100_0787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365798329061410434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnclJqwXBoI/AAAAAAAAAE8/oFDXgxmB7y8/s320/100_0788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365798553569617394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnclWvHSZfI/AAAAAAAAAFE/c3KEzfg1B2c/s320/100_0781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-2908522973354942721?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/2908522973354942721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/08/wiffle-ball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/2908522973354942721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/2908522973354942721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/08/wiffle-ball.html' title='Wiffle Ball'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnckzymQ1BI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Af7bJdKsxfY/s72-c/100_0784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-1795072715834691077</id><published>2009-08-02T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T10:44:24.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minister Meetings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnXPhLhI_2I/AAAAAAAAAEU/0E8zxXX-sTs/s1600-h/100_0761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365422700016238434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnXPhLhI_2I/AAAAAAAAAEU/0E8zxXX-sTs/s320/100_0761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owen had the time of his life at the 09 Summer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;GCC&lt;/span&gt; Ministers Meetings. He was able to stay up late. He got to see fireworks and all kinds of animals (including the geese that came up to our balcony) We had to disconnect the phone line so he wouldn't keep calling people. Heather and I on the other hand, was a different story. No, we actually had a great time. However, it was a new experience for us. Trying to learn how to put him to bed when we were in the same room. The first night we brought books into the bathroom and had to sit for an hour waiting for him to fall asleep. I snuck out to get something with the lights off and he hopped up and I was busted. He saw me and wanted out. Anyways, we didn't get much sleep. Neither did he. However, it was a great experience and we had a great time. Thanks to all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;GCC&lt;/span&gt; friends for the wonderful week.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365423029669718322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnXP0Xkp6TI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U01NSSDjzFM/s320/100_0771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365423255869052786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnXQBiOx13I/AAAAAAAAAEk/moOId5AXYhk/s320/100_0776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This was actually a sparrows nest, with four babies right above our porch door.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-1795072715834691077?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/1795072715834691077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/08/minister-meetings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1795072715834691077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/1795072715834691077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/08/minister-meetings.html' title='Minister Meetings'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnXPhLhI_2I/AAAAAAAAAEU/0E8zxXX-sTs/s72-c/100_0761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-3895615662158063540</id><published>2009-07-31T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T09:05:22.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>S.W.A.T. "Youth" Vespers (Serving With All Talents)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnMSx4WAadI/AAAAAAAAADk/CqmLKFVQFB4/s1600-h/100_0742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364652229275970002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnMSx4WAadI/AAAAAAAAADk/CqmLKFVQFB4/s320/100_0742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Sabbath July 25, the youth from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lakeview&lt;/span&gt; lead out in an incredible vespers service for the church and community. I was blessed to help them lead the song and praise time, however they lead in the rest. From speaking, to signing, to drama, God was lifted high by these youth. They even wrote an incredible skit how God wants to speak to each one of us. All of them did great and want to give the glory to God.  Well done guys and girls.  But also, thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Deedre&lt;/span&gt; for your time and leadership.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364653753673110802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnMUKnKm1RI/AAAAAAAAAEE/vGa1Yrhjwk0/s320/100_0745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364652580114465618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnMTGTUbA1I/AAAAAAAAADs/r17kxfGoeQo/s320/100_0749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364652699980319682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnMTNR2qy8I/AAAAAAAAAD0/N4WUKK4vDi4/s320/100_0752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364652970864848994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnMTdC-ksGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/vCM39HdFXPs/s320/100_0755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364655201226279362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnMVe3uLScI/AAAAAAAAAEM/nTwBsO604X8/s320/100_0759.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This little man wanted to be up on stage all night.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He finally got his chance to preach once it was all done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-3895615662158063540?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/3895615662158063540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/07/swat-youth-vespers-serving-with-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3895615662158063540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3895615662158063540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/07/swat-youth-vespers-serving-with-all.html' title='S.W.A.T. &quot;Youth&quot; Vespers (Serving With All Talents)'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SnMSx4WAadI/AAAAAAAAADk/CqmLKFVQFB4/s72-c/100_0742.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-2425211239364190371</id><published>2009-07-23T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T11:58:00.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiger and My Christianity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Smh9s_ln5nI/AAAAAAAAADc/U3tu7VoGhfc/s1600-h/Tiger.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361673568321529458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Smh9s_ln5nI/AAAAAAAAADc/U3tu7VoGhfc/s320/Tiger.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suggestion: &lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/espn/columns/story?columnist=reilly_rick&amp;amp;id=4347419"&gt;Read Article &lt;/a&gt;first!  Article and image from espn.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been a golf fan for years. And after reading this article, I had to agree with ESPN’s Rick Riley on this one. In fact, I believe this article was well put. Tiger is a great golfer. And I’ll admit, I don’t always root for Tiger. But, there are times when I will want to see some Tiger miracle to pull out an improbably win. Just look at &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lqgw4LaQmWQ"&gt;Bay Hill&lt;/a&gt; the last few years. Now, since I’m being honest, the one time I didn’t want to see it happen was with 08 US Open when he came back twice to beat Rocco. But, I think most of the country was going for Rocco. Talk about David vs. Goliath. Anyways, the point of this article was his attitude on the course. He at times can dominate the field, but at times if a shot or two goes wrong, so goes his temper, evidence in the flying clubs or &amp;amp;^%* from his mouth. However, I have to say there are a lot of things he does in a professional manner. His presentation and character is often distinguished. He does a lot for charity. He is a family man, married with two kids. I’ve never seen him in an interview saying he’s all that, or being busted for DUI and nightclub brawls. Did you see the AT&amp;amp;T Congressional this year? What an event! I know he was the host, but he stopped to give an amputee solider a golf ball, patted him on the back, and a let him ride down the fairway in his wheel chair on the 18th Sunday. I know we are not all perfect. And maybe as I’m writing this, my point, my aggression, my “down with Tiger attitude” has changed. Maybe this article is good for each one of us to look at ourselves and see where we may need improvement in our own lives. I’m not perfect. I’m sure I have my own issues.&lt;br /&gt;After a little reflection of my own, I have to ask myself, actually we all need to ask ourselves, “What can I change in my life that will help me be the better person; ultimately the person God wants me to be?” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-2425211239364190371?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/2425211239364190371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/07/tiger-and-my-christianity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/2425211239364190371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/2425211239364190371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/07/tiger-and-my-christianity.html' title='Tiger and My Christianity'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Smh9s_ln5nI/AAAAAAAAADc/U3tu7VoGhfc/s72-c/Tiger.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-5076413663485406850</id><published>2009-07-22T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T07:09:00.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De-baptizing? Practice of Some Atheists</title><content type='html'>A friend of mine recently sent me an article from USA Today on how some Atheists are now being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-baptized. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Apparently&lt;/span&gt;, there have been quite a few Atheists who have been getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-baptized simply because they want to bring closure to their previous Christian faith. First of all, I must say this is quiet a interesting practice. I had never heard of anything like this. However, it did raise some interesting questions. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/news/religion/2009-07-21-atheists-debaptism_N.htm"&gt;Read Article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. For a group of people who denounce the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;existence&lt;/span&gt; of God, why would it be important for them to go back and undue their baptism? There is no reason to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;denounce&lt;/span&gt; it if it was superstition to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;2. My next question comes from a quote I found in the article. "For a long time, non-religious people in the Bible Belt just kept quiet, but they aren't keeping quiet anymore," &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Zuckerman&lt;/span&gt; said. "I think that's largely a reaction to George Bush's presidency. (Atheists) were saying, 'The government is being taken over by very religious people. We need to stand up and say: 'We're here. We're secular. Deal with it.' " So, here is my question, What is the true motive behind this act of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-baptism? Does a group that is under recognized, that want's to say 'we're here,' frustrated by a political party or person, really have to take it to this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;extreme&lt;/span&gt;? There are many groups (religious to lifestyle issues) across our country under recognized that are rising to gain momentum and power. And many are becoming not only heard, but a power. So, if this is the step that one groups is doing, than the real motive seems to me to more of a mock than true "liberation" as some are explaining it as. What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a text in Romans that was brought to mind when reading this article. Romans 1:20, "For since the creation of the world God's invisible qualities-his eternal power and divine nature-have been clearly seen, being understood from what has been made, so that men are without excuse."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-5076413663485406850?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/5076413663485406850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/07/de-baptizing-practice-of-some-atheists.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5076413663485406850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5076413663485406850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/07/de-baptizing-practice-of-some-atheists.html' title='De-baptizing? Practice of Some Atheists'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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-5094841629417664409.post-665658318046247322</id><published>2009-07-20T08:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T04:57:36.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5th Anniversary -I Can't Believe It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SmSOHQ1ilPI/AAAAAAAAADE/gGtaNsr_eNk/s1600-h/100_0713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360565711907493106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SmSOHQ1ilPI/AAAAAAAAADE/gGtaNsr_eNk/s320/100_0713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sabbath July 18, Heather and I celebrated our 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; wedding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;anniversary&lt;/span&gt;. However, we celebrated it on Sunday July 19&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; by taking a 16 mile bike trek around downtown Atlanta. We made arrangements with &lt;a href="http://www.biketoursatl.com/"&gt;Bicycle Tours of Atlanta&lt;/a&gt; and got there 9:30 Sunday morning. After we got loaded up, we headed out. We got to see Martin Luther King &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jr&lt;/span&gt;. birth home, church, and burial site. We saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Inman&lt;/span&gt; Park, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Cabbagetown&lt;/span&gt;, Grant Park, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Oakland&lt;/span&gt; Cemetery, Underground Atlanta, Fairlie-Poplar Historic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;District&lt;/span&gt;, rode down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Peachtree&lt;/span&gt; st by Hard Rock Cafe, Fox Theatre, the Capital Building, Sweet Auburn Business District, the Carter Center, Little Five Points, the High Museum, the Botanical Gardens, and Piedmont Park. We finally finished this journey around 1:45, nearly 4 hours later. And we had a great time. However, Heather couldn't walk a straight after we finished the ride. She did great and we are glad we saw everything we did. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360567135029387954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SmSPaGYPYrI/AAAAAAAAADU/j98JfkikeQc/s320/100_0715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360564922191050706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SmSNZS6d99I/AAAAAAAAACs/K7CvrcNOeHs/s320/100_0700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360565902813184018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SmSOSYBAQBI/AAAAAAAAADM/g2elKsEUyyo/s320/100_0717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360565472514630146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SmSN5VB1YgI/AAAAAAAAAC8/92O3rjdoGRs/s320/100_0711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360565252157813442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SmSNsgIrMsI/AAAAAAAAAC0/iXKKewNMQXQ/s320/100_0709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-665658318046247322?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/665658318046247322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/07/5th-anniversary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/665658318046247322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/665658318046247322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/07/5th-anniversary.html' title='5th Anniversary -I Can&apos;t Believe It!'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SmSOHQ1ilPI/AAAAAAAAADE/gGtaNsr_eNk/s72-c/100_0713.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-7063600106421670726</id><published>2009-07-16T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T12:08:34.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitter and Facebook Changing Church</title><content type='html'>There is an interesting article from heroldtribune.com that shares how Twitter and Facebook are changing not only Christianity, but the way we do church. What do you think? Allowing Tweets to be updated on the big screen of the church while the preacher is speaking.  &lt;a href="http://www.heraldtribune.com/article/20090705/ARTICLE/907051059/2061/LIVING?Title=Bringing-in-the-Twitterers-with-the-sheaves"&gt;Read Article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-7063600106421670726?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/7063600106421670726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/07/twitter-and-facebook-changing-church.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/7063600106421670726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/7063600106421670726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/07/twitter-and-facebook-changing-church.html' title='Twitter and Facebook Changing Church'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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-5094841629417664409.post-5531698789081134299</id><published>2009-07-15T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T10:45:28.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Opening Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Sl4VixHFMKI/AAAAAAAAACk/h8x0O8FZ1no/s1600-h/100_0666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358744293660242082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Sl4VixHFMKI/AAAAAAAAACk/h8x0O8FZ1no/s320/100_0666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weeks ago after arriving in Hiram, I went to the City Hall to see if I could set up an appointment with the mayor to introduce myself and see what is happening in the community and see if there is anything our church could help with. We set an appointment, but also they asked if I would be willing to have the prayer to open the city counsel meeting on Tuesday. So, yesterday I got to open the city cousel meeting with prayer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-5531698789081134299?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/5531698789081134299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/07/opening-prayer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5531698789081134299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5531698789081134299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/07/opening-prayer.html' title='Opening Prayer'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Sl4VixHFMKI/AAAAAAAAACk/h8x0O8FZ1no/s72-c/100_0666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-9067667444242756151</id><published>2009-07-07T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T11:23:41.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Musician</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SlORbS7bA_I/AAAAAAAAACU/QL17RFyot2A/s1600-h/100_0563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355784279997219826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SlORbS7bA_I/AAAAAAAAACU/QL17RFyot2A/s200/100_0563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The two of us are working on this praise song, but we can't get along. I don't know who is more stubborn. I told him we should play it in C and he thinks it should be in D.  In fact, he just told me that he can't work in conditions like this. And, he told me he was going to go back to his DJ days, mixing tracks.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355784762969583042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SlOR3aJAbcI/AAAAAAAAACc/9T3pFkYpudE/s200/101_3297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-9067667444242756151?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/9067667444242756151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/07/music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/9067667444242756151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/9067667444242756151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/07/music.html' title='Little Musician'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SlORbS7bA_I/AAAAAAAAACU/QL17RFyot2A/s72-c/100_0563.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-3290109225507987088</id><published>2009-07-05T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T15:37:24.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th with Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SlFMKxVcczI/AAAAAAAAACE/0a7tjICDijs/s1600-h/100_0593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355145179845915442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SlFMKxVcczI/AAAAAAAAACE/0a7tjICDijs/s200/100_0593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking back on the festivities of the 4th of July celebration with the Lakeview Young Adults, there are several things that I would like to mention. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Celebrating the 4th of July in the parking lot of Home Depot was a first, however it fun and brought new good memories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Rusty was the brilliant one of the group when deciding to go the extra mile in bringing a lawn chair. He just removed his back seat from the van and plopped it in the middle of the parking lot. Nice seat for the kids. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SlFL9Rqw_xI/AAAAAAAAAB8/hBAywd4dh1Y/s1600-h/100_0594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355144948007108370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SlFL9Rqw_xI/AAAAAAAAAB8/hBAywd4dh1Y/s200/100_0594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. There are reasons why we instruct kids not to play with fire. And maybe there are reasons why adults should not play with fire. I say that simply since Khalid tried to light that Super Sparkler in the parking lot before the show. However, I believe after soaking his finger in a cup of cold water everything is all right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Food is always good, even if cakes don't turn out the way they are supposed too. By the way, the cake was wonderful. I had two helpings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. God has blessed us in many ways. And one of them is to live in this country. Happy 4th of July and God bless.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SlFMTdX4G6I/AAAAAAAAACM/4ealIjmsyJU/s1600-h/100_0587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355145329106230178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SlFMTdX4G6I/AAAAAAAAACM/4ealIjmsyJU/s200/100_0587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355144588656211346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SlFLoW-1dZI/AAAAAAAAAB0/t-KItA8ogSw/s200/100_0607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-3290109225507987088?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/3290109225507987088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-with-friends.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3290109225507987088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/3290109225507987088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-with-friends.html' title='4th with Friends'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SlFMKxVcczI/AAAAAAAAACE/0a7tjICDijs/s72-c/100_0593.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-5273316756038937690</id><published>2009-06-26T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T12:00:12.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11 Things This Little Man Is All About</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SkURvuL3WOI/AAAAAAAAABs/gG6-hTLqm9k/s1600-h/100_0547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351703243749021922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SkURvuL3WOI/AAAAAAAAABs/gG6-hTLqm9k/s320/100_0547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. I want food when I want food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I like throwing food far and often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. I want to walk only when I want to walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. I have just learned where daddy hides his change. (by the way, have you ever tasted a quarter?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. I like to go outside when it feels like 120*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. I have officially learned how to whistle by sucking wind in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Dad and I like to play hide and seek.&lt;br /&gt;8. When I am in my rocking chair, I'd rather have no one move me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. When daddy plays the piano and sings, I like to sing/scream louder just because I'm SO better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. I have now busted mom's lip more times than I have fingers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. I love giving hugs to mommy and daddy after they think I have done a good job.  Other than that I want down! Now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-5273316756038937690?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/5273316756038937690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/06/10-things-im-all-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5273316756038937690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/5273316756038937690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/06/10-things-im-all-about.html' title='11 Things This Little Man Is All About'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SkURvuL3WOI/AAAAAAAAABs/gG6-hTLqm9k/s72-c/100_0547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-8306062832136424255</id><published>2009-06-24T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T12:14:49.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God Bless America</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SkJ7E9JDjhI/AAAAAAAAABc/iMhmrADlGP4/s1600-h/100_0550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350974632331808274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SkJ7E9JDjhI/AAAAAAAAABc/iMhmrADlGP4/s200/100_0550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In today's world, it is nice to see families that love each other and work through difficult times. It is also nice to see the hope they have, and the encouragement they can show when things are not always what you desire or have in plan. However, these siblings give me hope. These siblings are what bring a smile to my face and tear(s) to my eyes. God can still use situations to be an example to millions around the world. Don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NFEE5N21tTw"&gt;God bless America&lt;/a&gt;. God bless our families. God bless each one of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NFEE5N21tTw &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-8306062832136424255?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/8306062832136424255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/06/god-bless-america.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8306062832136424255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/8306062832136424255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/06/god-bless-america.html' title='God Bless America'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SkJ7E9JDjhI/AAAAAAAAABc/iMhmrADlGP4/s72-c/100_0550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-7384654767605689729</id><published>2009-06-23T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T12:16:38.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Golf, Goose, and Grissini</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SkJ7jGehkUI/AAAAAAAAABk/56ReqAbtchg/s1600-h/100_0548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350975150233850178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SkJ7jGehkUI/AAAAAAAAABk/56ReqAbtchg/s200/100_0548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yesterday, I went golfing with 3 friends from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lakeview&lt;/span&gt; church. It was fun, but wet. As we teed off we were caught in the midst of a lighting storm, and after finishing the first hole, we headed back to the clubhouse for cover. We waited 10 minutes and then headed back. After we thought it was mostly over, we continued to the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; hole. However, after we finished that hole it began raining again. It rained the entire front nine. I was so soaked, my golf glove actually made it harder to swing. In fact, there were rivers running through the middle of the green which made some puts difficult to judge. However, we had a good time. But, I should say on a sad note, one of guys I was playing with teed off on the 17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; hole and hit a goose. It was so sad. That was the first time I have ever seen that happen and hopefully the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Finally we finished about 8:30. The sun was going down and I rode with Jared back to my car where we met at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Panera&lt;/span&gt;. Once we pulled in, several workers came out and asked us if we would like some extra bread left over from the day. They told us they were throwing it out. So, we could have as much as we would like. So, Jared and I walked in there and found 4 bags 20-30 lbs. each, plus a box of pastries. So, we hauled those out to our cars and began looking through them. I filled my passenger seat with all kinds of breads, and Jared took the rest of them home and most of them to the local food pantry. But, I tell you, even with my passenger seat filled, I didn't even make a dent in all the loaves of bread &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Panera&lt;/span&gt; was throwing out. So, now Heather has our freezer filled with bread. Supper consisted of 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cinnamon&lt;/span&gt; bagels. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-7384654767605689729?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/7384654767605689729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/06/golf-goose-and-grissini.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/7384654767605689729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/7384654767605689729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/06/golf-goose-and-grissini.html' title='Golf, Goose, and Grissini'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/SkJ7jGehkUI/AAAAAAAAABk/56ReqAbtchg/s72-c/100_0548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-7816664496267022122</id><published>2009-06-22T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T07:44:36.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just A Thought</title><content type='html'>"Human beings seem to have a perpetual tendency to have somebody else talk to God for them.  We are content to have the message secondhand.  One of Israel's fatal mistakes was their insistence upon having a human king rather than resting in the theocratic rule of God over them.  We can detect a note of sadness in the word of the Lord, 'They have rejected me from being king over them' (1 Sam 8:7)."  -Richard Foster &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Celebration of Discipline&lt;/span&gt;, p24.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is it in us that causes us to desire less of God?  Don't we have the access to come freely before Him and offer petitions and conversations as often as possible?  Yet, most of us don't take advantage of it.  And it is not that we are simply missing out of an incredible relationship with our Creator, but that most of us in turn desire someone else to be spiritual guide that actually God should be.  From the time of the Israelites wandering, throughout the history of the Christian Church, until now, there is a mentality that expects others to be the spiritual connection that each one of us has access of.   I guess Foster's site of scripture causes me to ask, have many of us rejected God from being our king?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-7816664496267022122?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/7816664496267022122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-thought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/7816664496267022122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/7816664496267022122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-thought.html' title='Just A Thought'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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-5094841629417664409.post-9089349770995489917</id><published>2009-06-21T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T12:47:41.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lakeview Introduction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Sj7LYLhbPmI/AAAAAAAAABM/on5etHhoN3I/s1600-h/DSC01587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Sj7LYLhbPmI/AAAAAAAAABM/on5etHhoN3I/s200/DSC01587.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349937023633014370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Sj7K1mWINWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Y3bZaWEfqrY/s200/DSC01584.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349936429537965410" /&gt;Yesterday Heather and I were introduced to our new church at Lakeview.  We were honored to have Paul Hoover come and "install us" as he says.  As you can see Owen was more interested in picking flowers in front of the church.     -Thanks Cecile Roberson for photos.&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 141px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Sj7NZp1caiI/AAAAAAAAABU/GVt-NYuwpjU/s200/DSC01586.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349939247973165602" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-9089349770995489917?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/9089349770995489917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/06/yesterday-heather-and-i-were-introduced.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/9089349770995489917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/9089349770995489917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/06/yesterday-heather-and-i-were-introduced.html' title='Lakeview Introduction'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUQZi-6lxJM/Sj7LYLhbPmI/AAAAAAAAABM/on5etHhoN3I/s72-c/DSC01587.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5094841629417664409.post-2456954652583447188</id><published>2009-06-21T08:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T11:26:57.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Started</title><content type='html'>I must say that getting started is one of the biggest challenges in life.  Much too often we have big plans to do wonderful things, but they don't always come to reality.  However, I don't want to be passed by everything.  And blogging is one of them. :) After my brother and sister-in-law have been suggesting to me for months to get a blog, I decided to give it a try.  So here goes. My thoughts are now officially up for everyone's opinion.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The reason I have chosen the name "Life Chord" for the blog name is because I feel that life is often about trying to figure out what God want to do with my life.  In essence, I should say that I often try to get in tune with Him.  Much more than I should, I try to do things my way, in my time, and with my opinion.  However, the music of life is much more fulfilling if I live and play the music God has in store for my life.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And last but not least.  Since I titled this post "Getting Started," I am getting started in another area of my life.  Currently, I find myself just north of Atlanta, GA working as a pastor of two churches.  My wife and boy made this journey with me, which I am thankful.  I served previously as the chaplain at AW Spalding elementary in Collegedale, TN.  And now I have two different ministry assignments, yet both fulfilling what I believe God wants me to do.  I don't believe my task is to maintain the status quo, or entertain the friendly people, but help all grow closer to a saving relationship with Jesus.  What does that entail?  Well, that is a work in progress.   It definitely involves intentionality.  And involves trying new things to reach two communities.  However, it is one of life's chords that I want to figure out.  I pray that this blogging journey may be a blessing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5094841629417664409-2456954652583447188?l=lifechord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/feeds/2456954652583447188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/06/getting-started.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/2456954652583447188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5094841629417664409/posts/default/2456954652583447188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechord.blogspot.com/2009/06/getting-started.html' title='Getting Started'/><author><name>Tabor Nudd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18433251514591491706</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>
