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		<title>Forgiven</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[2 Samuel 12 v 13-25 The king had a big problem of his own making. Lust, deception, lies, manipulation, murder…one thing after another. But God saw everything And so, he sent a messenger to confront him with the truth (And the truth will never yield to falsehood, no matter how sophisticated the cover &#8211; up). [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tuesdayat11.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3662855&amp;post=9&amp;subd=tuesdayat11&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">2 Samuel 12 v 13-25<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">The king had a big problem of his own making.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Lust, deception, lies, manipulation, murder…one thing  after another.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">But God saw everything</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">And so, he sent a messenger to confront him with the  truth</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">(And the truth will never yield to falsehood, no  matter how sophisticated the cover &#8211; up).</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">David knew he was in a corner, and being a man after  God&#8217;s own heart, he owned up.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Honesty.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">&#8220;I have sinned against the Lord&#8221;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">God said (through the messenger) &#8220;I have taken away  your sin&#8221;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">David hoped that the illegitimate child would live,  but it was not to be.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">So, David got up and worshipped God</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Then he took the woman to be his own wife, and slept  with her.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">The very woman he slept with before.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Astounding.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">But David knew the heart of God, and knew that when  God said &#8220;You are forgiven&#8221;, that was it.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Forgiven, from the most awful deeds.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">And now, he knew how to</span><em> <span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">live forgiven.</span></em></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">It was over.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Intimacy restored &#8211; a testimony to the outrageous  grace of God.</span></p>
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		<title>Measuring</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 20:38:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[( Zechariah 2 ) There is a line in a song by Paul Simon, which is strangely prophetic…. &#8220;These are the days of miracle and wonder, this is the long distance call…&#8221; He may have been talking about the technological revolution back when he was writing the Graceland album But here on Earth, right now, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tuesdayat11.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3662855&amp;post=8&amp;subd=tuesdayat11&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">( Zechariah 2 )</span></em></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">There is a line in a song by Paul Simon, which is strangely prophetic….</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">&#8220;These are the days of miracle and wonder, this is the long distance call…&#8221; </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">He may have been talking about the technological revolution back when he was writing the</span><em> </em><em><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">Graceland </span></em><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;"><span> </span>album</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">But here on Earth, right now, as you read this, there are revolutions much more profound.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">Revolutions of miracle, and wonder.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">Expressions of God&#8217;s great heart and sovereign power.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">And whenever we encounter anything out &#8211; of &#8211; the &#8211; ordinary, we can react in several ways, two of which are:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">We either allow ourselves to be taken up with the wonder of it and just allow God to move </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">or</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">We want to box it in, measure it, do a subconscious risk assessment, and then decide if it gets our vote.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">And, maybe, that was what the angel was sent to sort out.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">Because the message in this second of Zechariah&#8217;s visions was clear:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">Here is a city, with walls of fire, filled with a weight of glory and an immeasurable population</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">And standing by was a man, ready to do an assessment, using a tape measure.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">Somewhere in your house you&#8217;ve probably got one.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">It&#8217;s probably retractable, and cost £9.99 from Homebase.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">To measure a city of fire?</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">It is, of course, absurd.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">But, then it has always been absurd to try and put the Captain of Heaven&#8217;s Armies in a box.</span><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:&quot;"> </span></p>
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		<title>Making it</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[(1 Tim 6) As with many things in the Kingdom of God, the truth is not superficial. Or how we think it looks like. But our hearts are the soil in which the truth seeks to be implanted. Timothy clearly had a job to do, and this included trying to dispel false and corrupt teaching [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tuesdayat11.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3662855&amp;post=7&amp;subd=tuesdayat11&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span>(1 Tim 6)</span></p>
<p><span>As with many things in the Kingdom of God, the truth is not superficial.</span></p>
<p><span>Or how we think it looks like.</span></p>
<p><span>But our hearts are the soil in which the truth seeks to be implanted.</span></p>
<p><span>Timothy clearly had a job to do, and this included trying to dispel false and corrupt teaching that led to an unhealthy appetite.</span></p>
<p><span>For money.</span></p>
<p><span>It seemed that there was a formula that went something like this: godliness + money  = gain.</span></p>
<p><span>So, there was godliness mixed up with money, with one leveraging the other.</span></p>
<p><span>A potent mix</span></p>
<p><span>The antidote was another formula : godliness + contentment = great gain.</span></p>
<p><span>The apostle modelled this &#8221; I have learned, in all things, to be content&#8221;</span></p>
<p><span>And so he passed it on to Timothy.</span></p>
<p><span>The problem with the first formula is that it can never be satisfied. Which leads to a question.</span></p>
<p><span>Can we ever be content with what we have?</span></p>
<p><span>&#8220;Some people, eager for money, have wandered from the faith and pierced themselves with many griefs&#8221; (vs 10)</span></p>
<p><span>So, eagerness for money, and hunger for God make for difficult company</span></p>
<p><span>And the fruit of it sounds painful</span></p>
<p><span>Our lives will be impacted by that which our hearts go after, for good or ill.</span></p>
<p><span>A friend of mine once said that whether you have a million in the bank or nothing should make no difference..</span></p>
<p><span>And I have a feeling </span></p>
<p>That she was right.</p>
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		<title>Talking</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[(Proverbs 22 v11, Colossians 4 v 6,  Matt 12 v 33 &#8211; 37) We do it all the time, because vows of silence are rare. And if we aren&#8217;t doing the talking Somebody else is. God says that it is a reflection of us &#8211; our inside man. An expression of our hearts &#8211; for [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tuesdayat11.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3662855&amp;post=6&amp;subd=tuesdayat11&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<em><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">(Proverbs 22 v11, Colossians 4 v 6,  Matt 12 v 33 &#8211; 37)</span></em></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">We do it all the time, because vows of silence are rare. And if we aren&#8217;t doing the talking</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">Somebody else is.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">God says that it is a reflection of us &#8211; our inside man.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">An expression of our hearts &#8211; for good or evil.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">Evil?</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">Seems a little harsh, unless we understand that God is perfectly good.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">And we are constantly in need of his grace</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">All of us.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">To cleanse those parts of our hearts that we don&#8217;t ever talk about</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">So that the activity of that minor part of us &#8211; which Paul calls a &#8220;rudder&#8221; and needs taming</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">Will produce words that come from a well that knows his grace</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">We should not be those who speak without thinking</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">Without considering our words</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">Because the wise one &#8211; the one who has opened their heart to be filled with grace</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">Will love purity</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">And will have the king as their friend</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;">And who would not want that?</span></p>
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		<title>Breakfast</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 16:49:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[(John 21 v 12) So many experiences that they had been through together. And even after undeniable proofs of his resurrection, there was still a residue of the old ways being safer, less risky&#8230; And Peter said it:  &#8220;I am going fishing&#8221;. Had Peter forgotten that day when he was called away from the nets [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tuesdayat11.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3662855&amp;post=5&amp;subd=tuesdayat11&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<em><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">(John 21 v 12)</span></em></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">So many experiences that they had been through together.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">And even after undeniable proofs of his resurrection, there was still a residue of the old ways being safer, less risky&#8230;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">And Peter said it:  &#8220;I am going fishing&#8221;.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">Had Peter forgotten that day when he was called</span><em> </em><em><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">away</span></em><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;"> from the nets ?</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">But he went back to what he knew best, because maybe it was all too much….</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">Perhaps he couldn&#8217;t face the Lord &#8211; maybe his denial was still fresh in his mind.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">But then came the question from the unrecognised man on the beach:</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">&#8220;Have you caught anything?&#8221;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">&#8220;No&#8221; &#8211; despite the skill and effort and familiarity &#8211; &#8220;nothing…&#8221;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">But Jesus knew what would get their attention, what would cause them to re focus…</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">A net full of fish</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">And Peter was the first out of the boat, running back to Jesus</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">Whatever was going through his mind, whatever caused him to want to revert to his previous life, he could still be &#8220;captured&#8221; by his Lord.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">And so he was</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">Captured again</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">And there was no condemnation</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">No &#8220;I told you so&#8221;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">Just an invitation to eat together, just like it used to be,</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">And to allow himself to be fully restored.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">And for us, the issue is not whether we become distracted or even go &#8220;backwards&#8221; &#8211; this will always be a risk</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">But when Jesus calls, will we hear Him?</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;">And respond&#8230;</span></p>
<p>And allow ourselves to be captured again?</p>
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		<title>Blind But Not Really</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 21:28:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mark 10 v 46, Isaiah 55 v 6 There was something wrong with his eyes, but clearly his heart was functioning perfectly. Bartimaeus caught Jesus on his way out, and there was every chance that he was going to miss…no doubt he had heard many stories.. Jesus was leaving town Bartimaeus couldn&#8217;t see anything but [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tuesdayat11.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3662855&amp;post=4&amp;subd=tuesdayat11&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><!-- Converted from text/rtf format --><em><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Mark 10 v 46, Isaiah 55 v 6</span></em></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">There was something wrong with his eyes, but clearly  his heart was functioning perfectly.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Bartimaeus caught Jesus on his way out, and there was  every chance that he was going to miss…no doubt he had heard many  stories..</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Jesus was leaving town</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Bartimaeus couldn&#8217;t see anything but he perceived  everything</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">This is my chance, my opportunity, because he heard  that Jesus was passing by.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">The Man, who if you could capture his attention,  would do something for you</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">In his great mercy. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Bartimaeus was determined not to be robbed, and the  urgency in his heart grew strong</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Then everything went quiet as Jesus stopped</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Just for him.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Then Jesus called him and, ignoring the obvious,  asked him what he wanted. Then Jesus healed him.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">The blind man perceived what we often do not, that  there are times when Jesus passes your way, something special and personal can  happen.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">But, caught up in the multitude, we think we already  have Jesus</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Seeing, we are often blind to our need of the  intimate company of our dearest friend.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Unlike Bartimaeus</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">We are sometimes not desperate enough</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">When we are, and cry out, Jesus will stop </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Just for you, and just for me.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">But be prepared to tell him what you want.</span></p>
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		<title>What we long for</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 21:23:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[1 Cor 2 v 11,Proverbs 19 v 22, Isaiah 54 v 10 The Apostle writes that no one knows the thoughts of a man except the spirit of the man. Which is an interesting comment, when we compare it to the statements that we make. How sometimes we think we &#8220;really know our own mind&#8221;. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=tuesdayat11.wordpress.com&amp;blog=3662855&amp;post=3&amp;subd=tuesdayat11&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p><!-- Converted from text/rtf format --><em><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">1 Cor 2 v  11,Proverbs 19 v 22, Isaiah 54 v 10</span></em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></p>
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<span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">The Apostle writes that no one knows the  thoughts of a man except the spirit of the man.</span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Which is an  interesting comment, when we compare it to the statements that we make.</span><br />
<span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">How sometimes we think we &#8220;really know our own  mind&#8221;.</span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Really?</span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">The psalmist was so </span><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-size:x-small;">un</span><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">convinced that he was qualified for an  exercise in self assessment, that he asked God to search him.</span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">It sometimes takes the Maker to say what is really  going on in the depths of the created ones</span> <span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">. Because no one really  knows us like God does.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">The son of the psalmist said it for us all &#8220;What a  man desires is unfailing love&#8221;</span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">So</span><em> <span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">that&#8217;s</span></em> <span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">it.</span><br />
<span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">The unrelenting patterns of my life &#8211; driving me , even leading me,  keeping me &#8220;busy&#8221;&#8230;.and of themselves, not always guaranteed to satisfy this  deep longing&#8230;..</span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Because, all the time, what the creator said I really  needed was love that would never fail me.</span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">And God, through the prophet, says that even  if the mountains were shaken and the hills removed, yet &#8220;my unfailing love for  you will not be shaken nor my covenant of peace be removed&#8221;</span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Because he has compassion on you.</span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">Unfailing  love.</span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">It</span><em> <span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">is</span></em> <span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:x-small;">what we really desire</span><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;font-size:x-small;"> ,</span> <span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;font-size:x-small;">and now we know the  source.</span><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#0000ff;font-size:x-small;"> </span></p>
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