<?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-4696417338495330901</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:55:07.756-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Jots and Twitters</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonicrews.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4696417338495330901/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonicrews.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867132923998450069</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>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4696417338495330901.post-263792064705102141</id><published>2008-12-31T09:55:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T11:36:33.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On Sheep</title><summary type='text'>"Dumb, dirty sheep." The phrase shocked me when I first heard it. As best I remember the context, I was grousing about demanding, uncooperative, nit-picky people, and I was challenged with the idea that I should see people as dumb, dirty sheep! As I have thought about that over the last six months, the idea grows. I have been around sheep, so I know about the dirty, smelly part. As for the dumb </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonicrews.blogspot.com/feeds/263792064705102141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4696417338495330901&amp;postID=263792064705102141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4696417338495330901/posts/default/263792064705102141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4696417338495330901/posts/default/263792064705102141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonicrews.blogspot.com/2008/12/sheep.html' title='On Sheep'/><author><name>Joni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867132923998450069</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-4696417338495330901.post-2547449278631068394</id><published>2008-11-02T21:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T07:34:41.974-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Abundance and Responsibility</title><summary type='text'> Today was a great day! Every year at this time, our church hosts a community fall festival. We are a large church, one of the largest in our community, here in the Golden Isles of coastal Georgia. Because we are, we can do "big and good" very well. But that's not why it was a good day, because a big church did a big thing. The REASON we do it, is WHY it is so wonderful.We do it because we love </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonicrews.blogspot.com/feeds/2547449278631068394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4696417338495330901&amp;postID=2547449278631068394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4696417338495330901/posts/default/2547449278631068394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4696417338495330901/posts/default/2547449278631068394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonicrews.blogspot.com/2008/11/abundance-and-responsibility.html' title='Abundance and Responsibility'/><author><name>Joni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867132923998450069</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/_0cYSB3U_S1E/SQ5cytJR53I/AAAAAAAAAAU/T-TBlRg2S0I/s72-c/FALL+FESTIVAL+FBC+2008+139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4696417338495330901.post-3431059636489384680</id><published>2008-09-18T18:32:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T16:39:39.140-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gift That Keeps Giving</title><summary type='text'>I am always happily surprised by the quality of life when I purpose to relate to people with the character of Christ. I don't always achieve my goal, but the day to day navigation through the stesses that confront me takes on a balanced, peaceful rhythm. Kindness, patience, mercy, understanding, affection...these all come back to me when sent out where I live, work, and fellowship. Having focused</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonicrews.blogspot.com/feeds/3431059636489384680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4696417338495330901&amp;postID=3431059636489384680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4696417338495330901/posts/default/3431059636489384680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4696417338495330901/posts/default/3431059636489384680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonicrews.blogspot.com/2008/09/gift-that-keeps-giving.html' title='The Gift That Keeps Giving'/><author><name>Joni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867132923998450069</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-4696417338495330901.post-857218196907060150</id><published>2008-09-06T14:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T15:10:28.965-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaking for God</title><summary type='text'>I recently read a book that is making its way through many circles, including the Church. It was mentioned to me by several friends, some with great enthusiam, a few with uncertainty. So I looked it up on Amazon and read the summary and some reviews by notables like Eugene Peterson, who draws a comparison to John Bunyan.  I decided to give it a go.I found the introduction and "rising action" of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonicrews.blogspot.com/feeds/857218196907060150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4696417338495330901&amp;postID=857218196907060150' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4696417338495330901/posts/default/857218196907060150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4696417338495330901/posts/default/857218196907060150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonicrews.blogspot.com/2008/09/speaking-for-god.html' title='Speaking for God'/><author><name>Joni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867132923998450069</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-4696417338495330901.post-304882868219836636</id><published>2008-08-27T22:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T23:17:11.006-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking Out Loud</title><summary type='text'>A professor in a class I took several years back said, "Some people think to talk, others talk to think." I immediately knew where I belonged...I talk to think. Therefore, it helps me stay out of trouble, if I do most of my thinking with trusted friends. Being ADHD, I have to think out loud without looking at them...body language and facial expressions can be way too distracting.It's amazing what</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonicrews.blogspot.com/feeds/304882868219836636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4696417338495330901&amp;postID=304882868219836636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4696417338495330901/posts/default/304882868219836636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4696417338495330901/posts/default/304882868219836636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonicrews.blogspot.com/2008/08/thinking-out-loud.html' title='Thinking Out Loud'/><author><name>Joni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12867132923998450069</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>
