<?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-17443580</id><updated>2012-01-27T18:51:58.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kethuvim</title><subtitle type='html'>It means "writings."  I write things.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>335</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-61970820786116765</id><published>2009-06-02T17:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T17:32:37.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm done</title><content type='html'>This is the last post on this blog.  I don't feel like blogging anymore.  Thanks to everyone who's read and commented. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-61970820786116765?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/61970820786116765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=61970820786116765&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/61970820786116765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/61970820786116765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-done.html' title='I&apos;m done'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-5766977536514238496</id><published>2009-05-27T09:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:51:24.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another great website</title><content type='html'>It's called &lt;a href="http://awkwardfamilyphotos.com"&gt;Awkward Family Photos&lt;/a&gt; and it's amazing.  Here's the best picture I have ever seen.  It really screams, "My wife is pregnant and if you dispute my manhood, I'll shoot you in the face." I can't even fathom the thought process behind this photo.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://A2F8C9A7-227C-4848-80DB-D058E3BD0497/by-dawn-afp2.jpg" alt="by-dawn-afp2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-5766977536514238496?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/5766977536514238496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=5766977536514238496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5766977536514238496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5766977536514238496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/05/another-great-website.html' title='Another great website'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-7237447551202812076</id><published>2009-05-24T07:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T07:49:22.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Salmonella and Jesus</title><content type='html'>I was flipping through my 15 channels this morning and idiotically stopped on a religious channel. Watching religious channels reminds me of walking through an amusement park, and you come across someone's pile of puke laying on the asphalt; it's sickening to look at, but, for some reason, you can't look away.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This particular joke of a preacher was talking about the end times, because, hey, scaring the crap out of people really brings in the money.  He was going through a litany of things that are happening in the world and he spent a great deal of time talking about all of the salmonella cases in stuff like lettuce and peanut butter.  The best part of all this?  He was using these salmonella cases as proof that Jesus' return must be imminent.  He actually said, "Why is all this happening? Because it's biblical prophecy."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is some stunning biblical exegesis.  I was grateful for a good laugh this morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-7237447551202812076?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/7237447551202812076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=7237447551202812076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/7237447551202812076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/7237447551202812076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/05/salmonella-and-jesus.html' title='Salmonella and Jesus'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-157552840972144513</id><published>2009-05-22T17:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T17:59:49.439-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops...that backfired</title><content type='html'>Conservative radio host Erich Mancow got waterboarded today on his radio show.  He did it to definitively prove that it wasn't torture.  Well, &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/05/22/mancow-waterboarded-video_n_206906.html"&gt;here's the video&lt;/a&gt; of it.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In case you don't feel like watching it, here's what happened.  He lasted about three seconds before giving up and then declared it "absolutely torture."  Keep in mind, this was in a controlled environment, and he had the option to give up whenever he felt like it, and his conclusion was still that it was torture.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't understand the argument that protecting our country from terrorists is an either/or proposition where we either torture in order to keep us safe, or the terrorists show up by the thousands with nukes strapped to them.  I might be "liberal," but I still love this country, and I refuse to let the country I live in sell out its ethics and morals in the name of security.  I can't, as a follower of Jesus, condone stuff like waterboarding.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-157552840972144513?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/157552840972144513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=157552840972144513&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/157552840972144513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/157552840972144513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/05/oopsthat-backfired.html' title='Oops...that backfired'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-6668303449030807314</id><published>2009-05-16T07:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T08:02:23.389-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing picture</title><content type='html'>I've always been vaguely interested in astronomy.  When I saw this picture this morning, it totally blew me away.  If you aren't sure what it is, it's the sun with the Space Shuttle Atlantis and the Hubble Space Telescope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;silhouetted&lt;/span&gt; in it.  Amazing.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://F4831755-B143-4919-AA09-9202361BE05A/atlantis_hst_transit.html.jpg" alt="atlantis_hst_transit.html.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&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/17443580-6668303449030807314?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/6668303449030807314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=6668303449030807314&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6668303449030807314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6668303449030807314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/05/amazing-picture.html' title='Amazing picture'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-8146169790032101956</id><published>2009-05-02T11:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T11:44:11.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My favorite 3-letter word</title><content type='html'>Die.  Just kidding, that would be morbid.  Although die is a good word.  Maybe I'll write about that sometime too.  At least once a day (or never) someone asks me, "Brad, what is your favorite 3-letter word?"  My response?  Why.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a word that is short on letters, and long on implication.  By adding a simple question mark to the end of this word, we stumble on, what may be, the key to following Jesus.  Seven years ago, I graduated from Bible College (read: fake college) and entered into the full time ministry.  This 3-letter word always seemed off limits to me, because, after all, the pastor or professor knew more than I did and I just assumed that everything they said was true.  Shortly after entering the ministry, I started using this 3-letter word, and my life hasn't been the same since.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why do we ask why?  Have you ever thought about that?  My two year old is fluent in "why-ese."  It's totally annoying, but I started to think about why he questions everything.  He asks why all the time because he's trying to learn and grow.  It's part of the process of maturity and growth to ask the question, "Why?"  At some point in our development, it seems to me (and Christians seem to be worse at this than anyone) we stop asking why and start assuming we know it all.  This is the surest way to stunt growth.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Asking why serves a couple of purposes.  One, it helps us to examine ourselves and our motives. Before we do anything, maybe we should ask ourselves why we are about to do said thing.  This checks our motives and should, hopefully, cause us to make fewer stupid decisions.  When someone wrongs us, instead of a knee-jerk reaction, maybe we should ask why we are reacting in the way we are.  This would show us that our response probably has something to do with pride and having our pride wounded, thus we blow up and make a bad situation worse.  By calling out our pride, we have a chance to check it at the door and shrink its influence on our life.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two, asking why causes us to question everything we read in the Bible or hear in church.  To some, that last sentence was akin to heresy, but hear me out.  The Church should be a place where people are free to question.  Just one time, when I preach, I would love to have someone stand up and ask why I said a certain thing.  Christianity grew out of the Jewish tradition (it was a totally Jewish sect until people thought it would be a good idea to hate Jewish people), which is a tradition that is founded in questions.  They question God, they question each other, and they question themselves.  They do this because they have a profound understanding that questions lead to growth, lack of questions leads to spiritual atrophy.  Christians need to regain this ability to question and they need to do it now.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By not asking questions, we allow our faith to be hijacked by pastors who's message revolves around God making you rich and healthy.  By not asking why, we hold on to ridiculous theories about the origins of the universe, while ignoring science.  By not asking why, we become slaves to political ideologies that have nothing to do with following Jesus.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Asking why always leads to more questions, thus a never-ending cycle of growth and change.  Don't be afraid to question.  But be careful, you may just find freedom.     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-8146169790032101956?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/8146169790032101956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=8146169790032101956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/8146169790032101956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/8146169790032101956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-favorite-3-letter-word.html' title='My favorite 3-letter word'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-7615602439035908962</id><published>2009-05-01T14:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T14:57:26.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is timely</title><content type='html'>Per my last post, I submit to you Exhibit A on how the Church has missed the point on the torture issue.  A survey came out this week that showed definitively that American churchgoers are more likely to support the torture of suspected terrorists than people who don't go to church. The survey shows that 54% of American churchgoers support torturing prisoners.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That means that 54% of the Church has little interest in following Jesus' way of life.  You may think that's a leap, but go ahead and try and convince me that Jesus would torture someone. Good luck with that one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-7615602439035908962?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/7615602439035908962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=7615602439035908962&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/7615602439035908962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/7615602439035908962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-timely.html' title='This is timely'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-4518285739519938551</id><published>2009-04-23T09:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T09:33:52.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures in missing the real issue</title><content type='html'>So torture is in the news again.  Pundits and news anchors are continuously waxing idiotic on the subject and something is puzzling me.  The focus seems to be, not on whether torture is right or wrong, but whether the techniques America (or Amurca as our past leader would say) used on detainees were effective.  It doesn't bother me at all that news stations are having this debate, it bothers me that Christians are having this debate.  I'm sorry, but if you're a Christian, there is no debate about this.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From a Christian perspective (not an American perspective, there's a huge difference), we cannot even talk about torture techniques in terms of effectiveness.  Christians are to be people that respect every life and every person as an image bearer of God, even our enemies.  I seem to remember Jesus saying something along the lines of "love your enemies."  This isn't negotiable. you either love someone or you don't.  I love my children, even when they disobey me.  I'm not about to waterboard them for doing wrong or lock them in a cramped cell with a bug they think may hurt them.  I think it's interesting that if a parent in this country did this with their kids, they would be arrested, and the entire country would look on in disbelief and outrage.  When our country does it, we don't ask the question of whether it is right or wrong, we ask if it was effective.  As Christians, we're not supposed to differentiate between people we love who are close to us, and our enemies.  This is far from an easy thing, but it is something that Christ taught, and, more importantly, lived.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't care about the effectiveness of these methods from an American perspective.  For Christians, the real issue is that people, even our enemies, bear the image of God.  When we talk about these guys as nothing more than a source of information, we strip them of their humanity, which, biblically speaking, is a dangerous thing to do.  It's time for Christians to stop arguing these issues from an American standpoint, and to start arguing them from a Christian one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-4518285739519938551?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/4518285739519938551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=4518285739519938551&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4518285739519938551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4518285739519938551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/04/adventures-in-missing-real-issue.html' title='Adventures in missing the real issue'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-6179121058772510929</id><published>2009-04-21T09:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T09:46:28.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This made me laugh</title><content type='html'>There's a great site called &lt;a href="http://thisisindexed.com"&gt;Indexed&lt;/a&gt;.  You should check it out.  This is a sample of what they do, and this one made me laugh out loud. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://7737033E-F595-400A-86F2-87D4C0D2C961/card2103.jpg" alt="card2103.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&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/17443580-6179121058772510929?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-1838309741802080287</id><published>2009-04-18T08:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T08:28:24.204-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Small dogs</title><content type='html'>I went for a walk this morning and got chased by three or four small dogs.  Let me just say that I'm pretty sure I hate dogs.  Especially small ones.  Maybe it's because the first girl I ever loved had a stupid Yorkie yipper dog, and I'm projecting my still hurt feelings onto small defenseless animals (Oh 8th grade heartbreak, will you ever cease?).  Or maybe it's because they are small and annoying, and I want to place them on a football tee and place kick them into oblivion.  Probably both.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I was walking by a house this morning that has two Miniature Pinchers.  If you don't know what that is, think of a Doberman and divide by pi, that gives you a Miniature Pincher. These two came after me, snarling and growling the whole way.  My response was to take one step toward them and say, "You wanna go?" (only after typing that did I realize how funny/ridiculous that sounds) and they took off and never looked back.  Besides the fact that these dogs temporarily ruined my "listening to Sigur Ros and finding my chi" moment, they did cause me to ask a couple of questions.  Why is it always the smallest dogs that are, generally, the most aggressive and vicious acting?  What does this have to do with anything?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the conclusion I came to (a conclusion that may very well be completely off); I think small dogs realize how weak and powerless they really are, so they overcompensate and try to make themselves seem bigger than they are.  They feel that if they do this, people, or bigger animals, will back off in fear.  I then realized that people are a lot like that too.  I think people who bark the loudest, who are aggressive and confrontational, realize how small they are, but they overcompensate, thus deluding themselves (and the people around them) that they are large and in charge.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did this in school.  I was a small dude.  Think "Steve Urkel," then, once again, divide by pi.  I was also incredibly insecure, as are most middle and high schoolers.  I remember one time picking on the fattest kid in our class.  The sheer mechanics of this exchange were laughable at best.  I remember picking on him for something (probably his weight, I was such a nice person) and the look on his face is something I will never forget.  Looking back, I realize that his face showed more than just anger, it was hurt, it was pain, it was embarrassment.  Why did I do it? Because I was a small, petty person, who realized very early on that the only way to make myself bigger was to try and make everyone else smaller.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did it work?  Nope.  All it led to was a life of regret, just like that Miniature Pincher would have regretted it had it wandered within range of my right boot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-1838309741802080287?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/1838309741802080287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=1838309741802080287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/1838309741802080287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/1838309741802080287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/04/small-dogs.html' title='Small dogs'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-4771045583121073629</id><published>2009-04-16T07:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T07:58:09.142-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New website</title><content type='html'>I found an interesting new website called &lt;a href="http://www.devotionalchristian.com"&gt;Devotional Christian&lt;/a&gt;.  They're having a contest right now where you can win $400 of free books.  Check out the site.  &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/17443580-4771045583121073629?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/4771045583121073629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=4771045583121073629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4771045583121073629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4771045583121073629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-website.html' title='New website'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-6575896049561975803</id><published>2009-04-13T12:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T12:35:56.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The open table</title><content type='html'>I've celebrated the Eucharist (or communion) almost every week for most of my life.  Maybe "celebrated" isn't the right word.  I've participated in it, but I'm not sure I've really celebrated much of anything; at least until recently.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you who don't have much or any church background, the Eucharist is a time where we remember Jesus and try, in our own way, to recreate his last meal with his disciples by breaking bread together and sharing wine (read: eating a fraction of a cracker and a mini-shot of watered down Welch's grape juice because, hey, Jesus didn't drink &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; wine right?).  These elements, depending on your religious background or denomination can either be seen as merely symbolic elements of Jesus' body and blood, or as actually taking on the form of Jesus' body and blood (after all, the earliest followers of Jesus were accused of cannibalism for this very reason).  Different churches celebrate this beautiful act in different ways and with varying frequency, but almost every Christian tradition celebrates it at some point.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember sitting in a College theology class ("Come to Bible College, it's like a four year church camp, but, you know, more expensive.")  where the professor spent two weeks explaining the various nuances and meanings behind the Eucharist.  It's at that time that I started to feel like there might be more to this act than just downing a microscopic symbolic meal every week.  That class opened up a whole new world of thought to me concerning the Eucharist, that, to this day, continues to unfold.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was doing some studying today and I came across a guy who was talking about how Jesus spent a great deal of his life destroying the social norms and purity laws of his day.  Jesus was constantly belittled by the religious elite of his day for touching lepers (a big no-no), talking with women (also a no-no) in public, allowing them to follow him as disciples (you get the point), and eating meals with tax collectors and "sinners."  The term "sinner" in those days didn't refer to someone who told a lie or had sex with a goat (although a sin that would be).  It referred to someone who was "unclean" or had a physical deformity.  Israel, like all ancient cultures had a caste system that revolved around Mosaic law.  If someone was considered unclean, they were banished from society for a given amount of time and were then considered "untouchable."  The label of "sinner" was put on them, thus warning people not to get close.  These people were, by and large, the poorest of society.  Jesus eats with them, which to eat at someone's table was the ultimate sign of acceptance and equality in Jewish culture.  Jesus' table was, therefore, open to everyone, not just the elite, not just the most religious people.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started thinking about my Eucharist experience growing up, and even now.  Every church that I have attended in my life has said this in one form or another: "We open the table to all believers."  "Believing" in churches takes on different forms, but this usually means someone who has professed that Jesus is Lord and/or been baptized.  For the last few years, this statement has bothered me, and now it bothers me even more.  Jesus had an open table and we, as his followers do not.  He shattered social norms and laws of his day because they were unjust.  These norms said that there were some who were worthy and some weren't.  Jesus' actions were a giant middle-finger to this line of thinking.  Why, then, do we close the table of the Lord's Supper to so many?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The reality is that no one is unworthy of partaking in this "meal."  I don't care who you are, what age, what belief system, you're invited.  It's time for churches to start following Christ's example by opening up the table to everyone, not just those who are "worthy" to take it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-6575896049561975803?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-5794851927014042304</id><published>2009-04-10T09:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T09:07:26.555-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Irony makes me laugh ironically</title><content type='html'>Or something like that.  I was thinking this morning about the fact that people traditionally eat ham on Easter.  Does anyone else find it ironic that we celebrate the life of a Jewish man by eating ham?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-5794851927014042304?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/5794851927014042304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-6505628318162473940</id><published>2009-04-09T10:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T10:27:05.091-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures in being out of touch with reality</title><content type='html'>So a bunch of priests are ticked about Notre Dame inviting Obama to speak at their graduation ceremony.  Their concern is that Notre Dame is distancing itself from the Roman Catholic Church because Obama is pro-choice and the Catholic Church obviously isn't.  The irony of the whole thing is that a recent poll showed that more than 60% of Roman Catholics are pro-choice.  They are so concerned about Obama speaking, that they totally miss the fact that more than half of the people who align themselves with their Church don't even hold the same beliefs about abortion.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I honestly have no problem with your everyday Catholic.  I know quite a few of them, and they are wonderful people.  My problem is with the leadership of the Catholic Church who sit in their ivory towers and pass down judgments on things without thinking through them, all the while ignoring other glaring problems in their Church.  What do they expect Obama to do?  Do they think he's going to give a dissertation on why people should be pro-choice in the midst of his commencement address?  The reality is that his address will not affect anything along the lines of pro-choice or pro-life positions.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The thing I find interesting is that in the midst of all of this, the Pope recently reinstated a priest who doesn't believe that the Holocaust happened.  Where's the outrage from all of these bishops and priests concerning this?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, I have no desire to turn this post into a debate about pro-life vs. pro-choice, so save your comments along those lines because I won't respond to them.  &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/17443580-6505628318162473940?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/6505628318162473940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=6505628318162473940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6505628318162473940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6505628318162473940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/04/adventures-in-being-out-of-touch-with.html' title='Adventures in being out of touch with reality'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-3900525119773550446</id><published>2009-04-01T16:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T16:07:35.571-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This about sums it up for me</title><content type='html'>From ASBO Jesus blog.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://F3925F7C-AF5B-4416-86EB-132F50CD02DC/infested.jpg" alt="infested.jpg" /&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/17443580-3900525119773550446?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/3900525119773550446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=3900525119773550446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3900525119773550446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3900525119773550446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-about-sums-it-up-for-me.html' title='This about sums it up for me'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-5629495663375293840</id><published>2009-03-12T11:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T12:26:28.784-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New wine...continued</title><content type='html'>So we've looked at what, I believe, is wrong with the American Church, a rampant consumer-driven Christianity; a Christianity that is about showing up to church and having church done to you.  This approach doesn't look a whole lot different than going to a variety show in Branson or Pigeon Forge; you pay your money for the show, you sit and are entertained, you leave the exact same person you were when you went in.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's a story in the gospel of Matthew where Jesus is questioned about the idea of fasting.  The religious leaders had many traditions concerning fasting, and much was written in the Oral Law (though nothing was written in the Torah concerning fasting) concerning regular times of fasting. One of the religious leaders basically says to Jesus, "We're fasting all the time, how come your disciples aren't?"  Jesus tells them that they have no reason to mourn right now, but later they will and then they will fast.  Then he says something interesting:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"No one sews a patch of unshrunk cloth on an old garment, for the patch will pull away from the garment, making the tear worse.  Neither do people pour new wine into old wineskins.  If they do, the skins will burst; the wine will run out, and the wineskins will be ruined.  No, they pour the new wine into new wineskins, and both are preserved."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You may not see where this has any relevance to my argument, but let me explain.  The religious leaders were basically asking why he was rejecting tradition.  He was announcing that he was bringing a new approach to life.  One where you only do things like fasting when you feel led to do it.  He was telling them that they would never understand this, because they were functioning like old wineskins.  Their thinking, their approach to life, their approach to God was all based around following their traditions, even if they didn't mean it or understand why they were doing it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I see the American Church doing this.  I see the Church trying a lot of new things (or new wine), but they're pouring it into an old wineskin.  They're making a lot of good cosmetic changes to how they "do" church, but underneath, they are ignoring the real problem.  The biggest problem with the Church, in my opinion, is that it's consumeristic.  It's all about what we want and what makes us feel good.  It's about saving our eternal butts, while ignoring the real problems in the world.  Even when we say it isn't, it really is.  Look at how many people church-hop in America.  When we don't like something that happens at church, we leave and find another one.  When we don't "feel the Spirit" anymore (this is a fancy way of saying that we're not getting a spiritual high like we used to), we go and find a church that gives us our spiritual drug.  Well, this church doesn't have enough stuff for my kids to do, I'll go find a church that does, even though I'm supposed to be the one in charge of their spiritual development.  These are all symptoms of a Church that has sold out to the consumer, but as no idea why that might be a problem.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So churches find snazzy things to get people to show up, to give them the drug they need, but they ignore the real issue.  They continue to make new wine (some of which is very good), but they're putting it into an old consumerist wineskin.  What the Church needs is a new wineskin, not just more new wine.  We need a whole new understanding of why the Church exists in the first place.  Why did God give the Church to the world (he didn't give it to us)?  Maybe he gave the world the Church so that the Church could help repair this worn-out, broken, crap-hole world that we find ourselves in the midst of.  Maybe he gave the world the Church because he knew that what people really needed wasn't more services to help them, but a group of people to show the world what his love looks like.  Maybe he gave the Church to the world because what this world desperately needed was a new wineskin.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-5629495663375293840?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/5629495663375293840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=5629495663375293840&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5629495663375293840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5629495663375293840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-winecontinued.html' title='New wine...continued'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-2934484815648907316</id><published>2009-03-10T12:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T12:47:15.205-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New wine</title><content type='html'>I read a great post on &lt;a href="http://www.theriddlegroup.com/blog/2009/03/america-less-christian.html"&gt;Mark Riddle's blog&lt;/a&gt; today that got me thinking.  Read it now.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waiting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waiting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waiting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright.  I agree with his sentiment.  In fact, I was just telling someone the other day that I think in the next 20 years, you'll see mega-churches collapsing in on themselves.  I don't wish that to happen because it means a lot of people out of work, but I will say that it might be for the best when it actually comes to the health of the American Church. You see, the American Church is nothing more than a vaguely Jesus-y copy of American culture.  American culture is based on consumerism, so is American Christianity.  The vast majority of Americans who attend church want the same thing that they want out of a restaurant or one of their favorite stores.  They want an experience, and they want services that are catered to their unique needs. The church is all-too-happy to oblige them by offering sports programs, coffee shops in their foyer, classes, music that fits their desires, etc., then attaching a Jesus stamp on it, thus making it "Christian."  To be fair, I don't think the American Church's motives are bad, I think (at least I hope) they generally want to help people and meet them where they are.  But what if they weren't actually helping people by doing all of this?  What if they were actually crippling them spiritually by catering to their every need?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Jesus, the one we are supposed to follow, lived a life of total selflessness, I'm not sure how catering to everyone's needs leads anyone down Jesus' path.  Sure, you may get people to intellectually commit to who Jesus said he was, but as far as actually teaching them to live in his way, forget about it.  You can't teach selflessness by stroking people's naturally selfish tendencies.  I heard someone say once that, "What you convert people with is what you convert them to."  In other words, if you convert someone to Jesus by means of consumerism, you've done nothing but put a Jesus stamp on their consumerism.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think Jesus had a lot to say along these lines that can give us some clarity on this topic, but I've written too much already.  More coming tomorrow, and it has to do with wine.      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-2934484815648907316?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/2934484815648907316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=2934484815648907316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/2934484815648907316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/2934484815648907316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-wine.html' title='New wine'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-6316250789065640918</id><published>2009-03-10T08:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T08:59:44.519-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotions</title><content type='html'>Is it possible to completely divorce your emotions from the process of following Jesus?  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-6316250789065640918?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/6316250789065640918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=6316250789065640918&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6316250789065640918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6316250789065640918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/03/emotions.html' title='Emotions'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-5225052628457384090</id><published>2009-03-04T11:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T11:10:01.439-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No really, America is in great shape</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/03/04/911-mcnuggets-call-latrea_n_171744.html"&gt;This is either a sign of the Apocalypse, or a harbinger of America's impending demise&lt;/a&gt;.  You decide which one.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/17443580-5225052628457384090?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/5225052628457384090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=5225052628457384090&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5225052628457384090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5225052628457384090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-really-america-is-in-great-shape.html' title='No really, America is in great shape'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-4385361810960453934</id><published>2009-02-27T09:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T09:43:23.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A couple of observations</title><content type='html'>It's not very often that I'm totally ticked off by 9:30 in the morning, especially on my days off...this would be one of those times.  I get approximately 10 channels on cable (two or three of which are home shopping channels, and two of which are religious channels...I would rather gouge my eyes out than watch that), and I was flipping through while eating my toast this morning and I came across the Today Show.  Seeing Matt Lauer on TV is enough to make me want to drive my fist through the screen, but he wasn't in this segment.  They were showing a segment on how to replicate the looks of celebrity Oscar dresses "on the cheap."  I only caught two dresses before I threw up all over the living room.  The lady who was presenting the dresses was raving that these two dresses are just under $350.  "How is that affordable or cheap!?" I screamed at the TV (I really did this; I'm a sad man).  These shows, and celebrities in general, could not be more out of touch with what is happening outside of New York or L.A.  The Today Show goes from a segment on how to save money on groceries, straight into this visual and auditory abortion of a segment.  Can someone explain this to me?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I turned the TV off and got on the computer to check my email.  After checking my email, I saw a headline that a football player by the name of Albert Haynesworth (DT and free agent) signed a contract with the Washington Redskins for $100 million dollars.  "Well, he's earned it by playing well," I hear you say.  Let's look at some statistics concerning Mr. Hanyesworth:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- In seven years, because of injuries, he's never played an entire season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Of the games he's played, he's only played 2/3 of the defensive snaps, this means for 1/3 of the game, he's sitting on the sideline, presumably eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- He's been suspended twice for on and off the field incidents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- In seven years, he only has 24 sacks (that's an average of just over three a year for those keeping score).  If you know nothing about football, that's pretty much awful numbers for a "star" such as Haynesworth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's ridiculous, and it's a huge reason why my interest in professional sports has dropped about 90% over the last five years.  I don't care who the player is, I don't know how they sleep at night knowing people in their own cities, the people who route for them, are being foreclosed on having trouble paying for basic services for their children.  They're making millions and millions of dollars to play a game.  You may argue that they've earned their money through hard work and whatnot, but you surely don't think that any of their lives can be considered tough.  You want to solve the Health Care disaster in America?  Raise the income tax on pro athletes by about 5% and put that money toward health care.  Problem solved.  I rule.  Polley in 2012. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-4385361810960453934?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/4385361810960453934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=4385361810960453934&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4385361810960453934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4385361810960453934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/02/couple-of-observations.html' title='A couple of observations'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-9207126302205251123</id><published>2009-02-25T13:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T13:43:01.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's fun to have an idea</title><content type='html'>There, wasn't that fun?  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had an idea today.  When talking about the poor, Christians often use the old adage, "Give a man a fish, he'll eat for a day.  Teach a man to fish and he'll eat for a lifetime."  I find this adage sensible enough, but I started wondering today if this saying applies to more than just the poor, and more than just financial matters.  To put it another way, I wonder how often the Church is guilty of giving its people fish, all the while missing the fact that they're, at best, enabling their congregants to cease pursuing true discipleship and, at worst, spiritually crippling them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started thinking about this after a conversation I had this morning about the future of my student ministry.  I'm currently trying to figure out how youth ministry (not just mine, but youth ministry in general) needs to change, and what that's going to look like in my community. I was talking this morning about rejecting the old forms of youth ministry that center around entertainment and just getting students in the door, and how I want that to change.  It then popped into my head that youth ministry has been guilty of giving students fish, and forgetting to teach them how.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It then occurred to me that this isn't simply a youth ministry issue, but an issue for the entire Church to address.  Jesus himself unwittingly (or maybe wittingly) started the whole fishing metaphor when he told his first followers, "Come, I'll make you fishers of men."  The Church has often interpreted that passage in such a way that the emphasis is on the number of fish you can cram into the boat (and when there are too many fish for the boat, build a bigger boat), but I don't think that's what Jesus was driving at.  If you look at his life with his followers, he was constantly teaching them to "fish for men."  He was showing them how to interact lovingly with a world that needed love.  He taught them through example that the best way to fish for men was to give your life up for them.  In other words, he taught them to fish, then handed them a pole (or net) and said, "Your turn."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Church gives people fish in many ways.  The Church's current focus (I realize there are exceptions) is on giving people a "worship experience."  You may disagree with this, but look at the amount of time and money that goes into Sunday morning worship services and it's hard to argue.  Our entire Sunday morning worship time should be spent equipping people to go out and fish.  When our focus is on an experience, then we're just throwing fish at people.  I read an interview with Rob Bell where he was talking about a friend of his that stated this, "Everything about our worship service should say, 'Welcome to our church, now get the hell out of here.'" It's a good point, and I think the same thing holds true for youth ministries.  Welcome, now leave and go fish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When preachers and teachers just spout out points and subpoints and then tell everyone how to behave and what to believe, they're throwing out fish.  A teaching should lead to a lot of questions.  After a good many of Jesus' teachings, his disciples were left scratching their heads and asking what the heck he was talking about.  The point of teaching isn't just spouting out information in the hopes that people suck it in, it's engaging people's minds and inviting them into a conversation.  That's how people learn to fish.  To summarize for any preacher or teachers reading this, leave them with questions.  Far from leaving, you'll probably notice that people are returning for more.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what are your thoughts?  What are some other ways that the Church lobs fish at people? Am I off base?      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-9207126302205251123?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/9207126302205251123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=9207126302205251123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/9207126302205251123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/9207126302205251123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-fun-to-have-idea.html' title='It&apos;s fun to have an idea'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-3131874838924335953</id><published>2009-02-23T09:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T10:00:43.035-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tricycle backflip</title><content type='html'>It takes a certain kind of person to even think of trying this, let alone pull it off.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7lm3UwXGgl8&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7lm3UwXGgl8&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ht to Marko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-3131874838924335953?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/3131874838924335953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=3131874838924335953&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3131874838924335953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3131874838924335953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/02/tricycle-backflip.html' title='Tricycle backflip'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-2865395918455414934</id><published>2009-02-19T11:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T11:55:37.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I hate Twitter</title><content type='html'>For those of you who don't know what Twitter is, it's basically a way to document your day for anyone who subscribes to your account, then you can respond to it.  As the title of this post suggests, I hate this.  Here's why:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) It's voyeuristic.  Our culture is already obsessed with voyeurism.  Look at the proliferation of "reality" shows, where we watch people derail their lives, and we call it "entertainment."  We are obsessed with other people's lives, be it celebrities or the heroin addict on Oprah or Dr. Phil.  There are number of reasons for this, and I won't go into them here.  Here's the rub; I don't care that you just ate, I don't care that you just went to the bathroom, I don't need to know that.  Stop Twittering about it.  Who has the time to do this?  It especially ticks me off when pastors Twitter, because we're constantly talking to our people to slow down and whatnot, yet they spend half of their day Twittering.  Seems a bit inconsistent to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) It shows deep insecurities in the one who is using it.  If I'm Twittering about things like eating, going to the bathroom, or "I just took a nap, man it was nice," then I'm basically screaming this message, "I want to be important, look at me, look at me!"  People Twitter in the hope that someone is listening or watching.  They do this because they are looking for people to validate their lives by taking the time to look into what they are doing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realize that things like blogs and Facebook (things I engage in) have voyeuristic aspects to them, so let me respond to that as well by telling you why I do these things.  My blog is basically a way for me to brain barf and, occasionally to let family know how my kids are doing by putting up pictures of my boys.  I personally don't care who reads this blog, and I have no idea how many people do actually read it.  I blog simply to jot down my thoughts and put them into a coherent form.  I do this for the purposes of putting teachings together for church and in the hope that someone who comments has something to add to the conversation.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Facebook because it's nice to catch up with friends from high school and college, plus I can quickly communicate with some of my students who refuse to use email.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the thing about blogging and Facebook; I can keep as many parts of my life private as I choose to.  I can disconnect.  You can't do that and Twitter.  It isn't possible.  And that is why I hate Twitter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-2865395918455414934?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/2865395918455414934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=2865395918455414934&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/2865395918455414934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/2865395918455414934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/02/why-i-hate-twitter.html' title='Why I hate Twitter'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-5427210843645322976</id><published>2009-02-18T13:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T13:33:09.815-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unintended consequences of the economy</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking about this since the economic disaster began.  Is it possible that one of the unintended consequences of the horrible economic state we find ourselves in is that people will stop buying so much crap, and actually shun rampant materialism?  I remember after 9/11 when Wall Street tanked, President Bush got on national TV and urged Americans to go spend money.  I remember thinking at the time that that didn't sound like a very good long-term solution to economic issues, because people were just using credit cards to buy the stuff.  Well, here we are.  I've heard similar politicians recently stating that the key to rebuilding the economy is for people to spend.  Well, the problem this time is that hardly anyone has the money to spend.  Once again, horrible solution to the economic crisis. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's face it, Americans (including myself, though I'm trying my best to remedy this) are materialistic.  We love our stuff and lots of it.  But when people are losing their jobs, and can't get credit for anything right now, people are being forced away from materialism out of necessity. The only problem is that they may be forced away from materialism because they're broke, but their hearts may remain unchanged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it's a good time for the Church to step up with Jesus' admonition, "a man's life does not consist in the abundance of his possessions."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-5427210843645322976?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/5427210843645322976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=5427210843645322976&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5427210843645322976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5427210843645322976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/02/unintended-consequences-of-economy.html' title='Unintended consequences of the economy'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-645424652547772747</id><published>2009-02-12T09:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T10:49:41.871-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why systematic theology is dead part 2</title><content type='html'>A system of theology inevitably leads to painting yourself into a corner.  This happens because it is based on a completely faulty assumption that God works reasonably.  The only way you can have a completely rational system of thought pertaining to God is if God himself operates rationally.  Jesus himself, apparently, didn't see God in this way.  There's a story where he's meeting with a religious leader named Nicodemus and he equates the Spirit of God to the wind. He says, "The wind blows wherever it pleases.  You hear its sound, but you cannot tell where it comes from or where it is going.  So it is with everyone born of the Spirit."  This means that God's Spirit (his essence and power) is unpredictable and wild.  In my mind, this puts a nail in the coffin of systematic theology, and the person to nail the coffin shut is the very person whom so many people have devoted their lives to understanding systematically.  Irony is a lovely thing.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As if that doesn't do it, just look at God's track record throughout the Bible.  He's erratic, working this way one time, then another way another time.  This is why reason alone is so dangerous when discussing God (If God worked this way in Genesis, then he works that way all the time...).  Systematic theology seeks to divorce God from human experience and emotion and stick solely to what we observe in Scripture.  The problem with that should be obvious. How can we confine an infinite God into our finite minds?  A finite being can't lock an infinitely creative Being into its mind.  It just doesn't work that way.  Do you see how I just used reason to show that reason doesn't always work when relating to God?  And here lies the paradox.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reason is of some use, but it ultimately fails to do what it sets out to do in relation to God.  It seeks to pin down God and make him smaller.  This is like trying to harness the power of a hurricane in a small glass jar.  Sorry about your luck, but it just ain't happening.  There are things we can learn about the nature of God from Scripture and using our powers of reason. However, there is a great deal we can learn about him outside of Scripture as we listen to our hearts and observe all that he has created.  If I want to know the heart of an artist that I find captivating, just reading about him doesn't bring me all that close to knowing who that artist really is.  If I want to ultimately know more about that artist, and the true heart of the artist, I have to observe his art.  I have to spend time with it and figure out what the artist was trying to convey through his art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I find the Artist captivating, but try as I might, I just can't fit all of who he is and what he means into my tiny mind.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R.I.P. Systematic Theology "He tried to shrink God down to his size, but God would have none of it."    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-645424652547772747?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/645424652547772747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=645424652547772747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/645424652547772747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/645424652547772747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/02/why-systematic-theology-is-dead-part-2.html' title='Why systematic theology is dead part 2'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-6088127537253556706</id><published>2009-02-12T09:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T09:39:23.715-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why systematic theology is dead part 1</title><content type='html'>And any Bible College (former or current) will shout, "Hallelujah, it's about time!" to that.  I was thinking about this last night when I should have been sleeping after working 13 straight hours (I'm a near burned out minister, sleep doesn't happen much anymore).  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you that don't know what systematic theology is, let me sum it up for you: it's a system of theology.  Thank you and good night.  Just kidding.  Basically, it is a system of figuring out who God is and how he works.  Systematic theology tries to have a coherent thought of God from Genesis through Revelation of the Bible.  I'm sure that explanation clears everything up for you.  Moving on.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember my systematic theology class in college.  It was at 7:30 am on Tuesdays and Thursdays (I just threw up in my mouth as I typed that) and it was taught by an incredibly wonderful, but incredibly dry 75 year old man.  He basically started the semester in Genesis talking about the nature of God and then proceeded to work his way through the Bible toward Revelation.  I always hated that class, not because of the professor, not because it was boring or early in the morning (although I loathed getting up that early for it).  I hated it because it never seemed right to me.  It never seemed right that you could make God so neat and tidy and fit him into a system.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Systematic theology grew out of the Enlightenment, the "Age of Reason."  Everyone started seeking to make everything rational and ordered.  This age was a great one for science, but it was devastating to theology.  In science, the more order and system, the better; science is designed to work that way.  In theology, however, the more systemic and ordered it becomes, the more problems you run into.  You run into problems because you can't fit an infinite, limitless Being into a mold based on reason.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The end result of all of this is in 1920, you get someone (after 2500 years of biblical study where no one lent this view any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;credence at all) saying that the earth was created in six literal days, because reason says that if the Bible says six days, then it must be six literal days. (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Editorial tangent&lt;/span&gt;: Quick, what do humans use to measure a 24 hour day?  The sun and moon you say?  Correct.  When was the sun and moon created according to Genesis?  The fourth day you say?  How was time kept on the first three days then?  Game over.)  The end result of that is an argument with a high school student about dinosaurs where he claims that Satan planted dinosaur bones in the ground&lt;/span&gt; to tempt Christians away from believing the Bible (I wish I was making that up).  Do you see where a purely rational system of theology results in a completely unreasonable thought?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Continued tomorrow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-6088127537253556706?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/6088127537253556706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=6088127537253556706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6088127537253556706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6088127537253556706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/02/why-systematic-theology-is-dead-part-1.html' title='Why systematic theology is dead part 1'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-5193053298213829722</id><published>2009-02-11T11:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T13:20:39.014-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a thought</title><content type='html'>We talk in churches all the time about people rejecting Jesus, but I'm not sure that that is what they're rejecting.  I wonder if what they are rejecting is actually the Church and Christians, not Christ himself.  It seems that even the most hardened atheists, in their defense of their views, bring up things like the Crusades or the Inquisition to show why Jesus is a fallacy and why they refuse to believe in God at all.  Those events, and others like them, have absolutely nothing to do with Jesus, but with his idiotic followers.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would venture to guess that a good deal of atheists have had some sort of a negative spiritual experience in their lives that lead to them rejecting the whole thing.  Maybe I'm over-simplifying all of this, but maybe I'm not.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what do you think?   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-5193053298213829722?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/5193053298213829722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=5193053298213829722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5193053298213829722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5193053298213829722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-thought.html' title='Just a thought'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-6956660640729763435</id><published>2009-02-05T09:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T09:40:40.867-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This should put all the muslim rumors to rest, but it probably won't</title><content type='html'>This was part of President Obama's speech at the National Prayer Breakfast, when he talked about his religious transformation.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;"I was not raised in a particularly religious household. I had a father who was born a Muslim but became an atheist, grandparents who were non-practicing Methodists and Baptists, and a mother who was skeptical of organized religion, even as she was the kindest, most spiritual person I’ve ever known. She was the one who taught me as a child to love, and to understand, and to do unto others as I would want done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(1, 1, 1); font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;I didn’t become a Christian until many years later, when I moved to the South Side of Chicago after college. It happened not because of indoctrination or a sudden revelation, but because I spent month after month working with church folks who simply wanted to help neighbors who were down on their luck – no matter what they looked like, or where they came from, or who they prayed to. It was on those streets, in those neighborhoods, that I first heard God’s spirit beckon me. It was there that I felt called to a higher purpose – His purpose. "&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-6956660640729763435?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/6956660640729763435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=6956660640729763435&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6956660640729763435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6956660640729763435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-should-put-all-muslim-rumors-to.html' title='This should put all the muslim rumors to rest, but it probably won&apos;t'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-4268348943274957180</id><published>2009-02-04T10:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T10:20:01.152-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When nerds attack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.thedenverchannel.com/news/18637190/detail.html"&gt;This guy shouldn't be hard to capture&lt;/a&gt;.  Just look in his parent's basement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-4268348943274957180?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/4268348943274957180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=4268348943274957180&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4268348943274957180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4268348943274957180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-nerds-attack.html' title='When nerds attack'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-543013308917312711</id><published>2009-02-04T10:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T10:14:09.202-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This about sums it up for me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;"Without equivocation or hesitation I fully and completely admit that I deny the resurrection of Christ. This is something that anyone who knows me could tell you, and I am not afraid to say it publicly, no matter what some people may think…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I deny the resurrection of Christ every time I do not serve at the feet of the oppressed, each day that I turn my back on the poor; I deny the resurrection of Christ when I close my ears to the cries of the downtrodden and lend my support to an unjust and corrupt system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However there are moments when I affirm that resurrection, few and far between as they are. I affirm it when I stand up for those who are forced to live on their knees, when I speak for those who have had their tongues torn out, when I cry for those who have no more tears left to shed." - Peter Rollins&lt;/span&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/17443580-543013308917312711?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/543013308917312711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=543013308917312711&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/543013308917312711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/543013308917312711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-about-sums-it-up-for-me.html' title='This about sums it up for me'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-8697406914622049690</id><published>2009-02-02T10:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:28:05.637-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the coolest websites I've seen in a while</title><content type='html'>Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.theriddlegroup.com/blog/index.htm"&gt;Mark Riddle's&lt;/a&gt; website, I came across &lt;a href="http://www.blackcabsessions.com"&gt;Black Cab Sessions&lt;/a&gt;.  It's a ton of videos of musicians playing their songs in the back of a black cab in London.  Brilliant concept and very entertaining.  The three best I've seen so far are:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Death Cab for Cutie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fleet Foxes (the best I've seen)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The New Pornographers (this isn't what it sounds like)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/17443580-8697406914622049690?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/8697406914622049690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=8697406914622049690&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/8697406914622049690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/8697406914622049690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-of-coolest-websites-ive-seen-in.html' title='One of the coolest websites I&apos;ve seen in a while'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-6621525837325022909</id><published>2009-01-29T11:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T11:41:50.975-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus vs. Yoda...discuss</title><content type='html'>I'm working my way through the Star Wars movies (at least the three good ones) and I was thinking, "Who would win in a fight between Jesus and Yoda?"  &lt;br /&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/_sXmHfw9TEI8/SYHaPtlRBKI/AAAAAAAAANA/qVq64j-IPqE/s320/IMG_3520.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296754600233206946" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At first blush, my gut reaction is Yoda, but Jesus offers some interesting angles as well.  I don't really have an answer.  They're both incredible in their own special ways, but I just don't know. Here are my thoughts in a pro-con format:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pros:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- He's the Son of God, that has to give you some sort of an advantage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- After his resurrection, he could walk through walls, thus giving him the ability to escape if needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- He's much taller than Yoda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- You apparently can't kill him, or at least, keep him dead.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cons:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- He's a pacifist, that has to hurt you in a fight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- He has no light saber, unless he can conjure one out of thin air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Yoda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pros:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- He's Yoda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- He has wicked light saber skills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- He has the force (one could argue that Jesus had this as well)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- He's a Jedi, so if you strike him down, he only becomes stronger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cons:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- He's pretty stinkin' small.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So who wins?  Jesus?  Yoda?  Does the battle rage on for millenia until they both decide to call a truce?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-6621525837325022909?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/6621525837325022909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=6621525837325022909&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6621525837325022909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6621525837325022909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/01/jesus-vs-yodadiscuss.html' title='Jesus vs. Yoda...discuss'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXmHfw9TEI8/SYHaPtlRBKI/AAAAAAAAANA/qVq64j-IPqE/s72-c/IMG_3520.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-1393157137543072002</id><published>2009-01-19T10:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T11:14:26.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I can see this coming in handy in the future</title><content type='html'>I'm currently picking my way through the book of Deuteronomy.  To say that some of this book is funny is a gross understatement.  It contains some seriously amazing advancements in humanity, especially considering the time that it was written.  Some of it, I must admit, is a bit strange, and some of it is a bit disturbing.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was reading this morning this lovely gem:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If someone has a stubborn and rebellious son who does not obey his father and mother and will not listen to them when they discipline him, his father and mother shall take hold of him and bring him to the elders at the gate of his town.  They shall say to the elders, "This son of ours is stubborn and rebellious.  He will not obey us.  He will not obey us.  He is a profligate and a drunkard."  Then all the men of his town are to stone him to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ezra and Abram...watch yourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-1393157137543072002?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/1393157137543072002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=1393157137543072002&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/1393157137543072002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/1393157137543072002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-can-see-this-coming-in-handy-in.html' title='I can see this coming in handy in the future'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-604472923999022494</id><published>2009-01-12T10:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T11:01:38.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Larry</title><content type='html'>Remember Larry?  I mentioned him in a post about a month ago.  He's the guy who has cancer and our church has been helping him with food and gas money for the past few months.  He came to church yesterday and he looked pretty bad.  He was slumping over in his chair and couldn't keep his eyes open.  I went and sat by him and asked him if he was alright.  He barely had the energy to tell me that he needed to go home because he was so weak.  A couple of us helped him out to his car.  It seems that he had five chemo treatments last week.  That will zap anyone's energy, let alone an elderly man.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I called him yesterday afternoon to see how he was doing and he sounded a little bit stronger.  Do you want to know what kind of person he is?  He kept apologizing that he had to leave church early.  That's what he was worried about.  I had a hard time convincing him that God didn't really care that he left early.  If you're one that is inclined to pray, please pray for him.  I'm not sure what to even pray.  Just pray as God leads you.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-604472923999022494?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/604472923999022494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=604472923999022494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/604472923999022494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/604472923999022494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/01/larry.html' title='Larry'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-4652789978968590832</id><published>2009-01-07T09:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T09:49:27.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2 year olds are hilarious</title><content type='html'>When they aren't screaming, kicking, biting, hitting, and saying, "No Daddy, you leave now!" that is.  As kids grow up, it's incredibly fun to listen as they say different words.  It's also incredibly sad when they start pronouncing those words correctly.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our latest from our two year old is this gem: Chicken Nugwickets.  For those of you not fluent in toddler speak, that would be Chicken McNuggets from McDonald's.  Priceless.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-4652789978968590832?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/4652789978968590832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=4652789978968590832&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4652789978968590832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4652789978968590832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/01/2-year-olds-are-hilarious.html' title='2 year olds are hilarious'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-1047075899284751199</id><published>2009-01-06T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T11:48:05.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still think money buys happiness?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bloomberg.com/apps/news?pid=20601087&amp;amp;sid=avBKayx4dJe4&amp;amp;refer=home"&gt;Think again&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-1047075899284751199?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/1047075899284751199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=1047075899284751199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/1047075899284751199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/1047075899284751199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/01/still-think-money-buys-happiness.html' title='Still think money buys happiness?'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-6681587171078616581</id><published>2009-01-05T09:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T09:56:13.322-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess genocide is okay now</title><content type='html'>I know this is a politically divisive issue, but I really don't care.  What Israel is doing in Gaza is genocide.  The U.S. doesn't care because, well, it's Israel, and everything they do is fine because it is of God.  Killing is never of God.  Sorry.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For all Christians who think we should just blindly support Israel because 3000 years ago God chose them as a holy people need to remember this: there are about 40,000 Palestinian Christians.  What about them, your brothers and sisters?  Do they deserve this?  Are they just collateral damage?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Israel was chosen by God to be an example to the nations of what monotheists are supposed to look like.  Right now, they are showing the world that God is vindictive, violent and hateful.  If you want that message to be spread, then go ahead and continue to support Israel in this stuff.  If you want people to know that "God is love" then we have to stand up and say that what they are doing is wrong, regardless of our political agenda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Update: Today they bombed a school.  Defend that move biblically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-6681587171078616581?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/6681587171078616581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=6681587171078616581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6681587171078616581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6681587171078616581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-guess-genocide-is-okay-now.html' title='I guess genocide is okay now'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-6683057783693607522</id><published>2008-12-31T13:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T13:26:11.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Apparently 2009 will, in fact, usher in the Apocalypse</title><content type='html'>I just saw on CNN that their New Year's show is being hosted by Anderson Cooper (okay, I can see that) and Kathy Griffin (okay, I can see th...wait what?).  Kathy Griffin?  Really?  Are they trying to one-up Ryan Seacrest for the "Most Obnoxious New Year's Host" award?  Were all of the other 3 million people more qualified to do this job already busy?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus' return must be imminent.&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/17443580-6683057783693607522?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/6683057783693607522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=6683057783693607522&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6683057783693607522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6683057783693607522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/12/apparently-2009-will-in-fact-usher-in.html' title='Apparently 2009 will, in fact, usher in the Apocalypse'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-4938194536598066234</id><published>2008-12-24T08:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T08:52:01.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Incarnation</title><content type='html'>Incarnation.  It's a word that Christians throw around a lot.  I think it's best explained in the gospel of John where it says, "The Word was made flesh and dwelt among us."  It's a fancy way saying that God put on skin and in order to relate to us.  It's something we celebrate this time of year when we focus on God arriving on earth with poor shepherds and farm animals as his only pomp and circumstance.  All of that is nice, but for some reason we humans tend to need more here and now and concrete examples to understand a concept as mind-shattering as the Incarnation.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/espnmag/story?section=magazine&amp;amp;id=3789373"&gt;Read this story of a Christian school in Texas and what they did recently.  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Church is called to be the Incarnation of Christ to the world.  That football team is a simple example of a difficult concept to grasp.  Merry Christmas to everyone reading this.  May you remember that God decided he couldn't get close enough to us being where he was, so he decided to walk around here for awhile.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks Dad for the heads-up on that article.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-4938194536598066234?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/4938194536598066234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=4938194536598066234&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4938194536598066234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4938194536598066234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/12/incarnation.html' title='Incarnation'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-6106109696980051753</id><published>2008-12-23T11:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:43:36.061-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God as a crutch</title><content type='html'>I've often heard people who don't believe in God say something to the effect of, "You Christians/Jews/Muslims just use God as a crutch.  If I'm honest, this has offended me at times in the past and I'm generally not an easily offended person.  It's offended me because it just assumes that I'm a weak minded person, who, instead of using my brain and my strength, I prefer to lean on a figment of my imagination.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently, I've been less offended by this statement and have taken the approach of: So what?  What's wrong with having a crutch?  If someone is limping and in pain, they need a crutch to help them.  If someone is in pain and can't walk on their own, they need help.  The reality is that sometimes we need a crutch, so why not God?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can never convince you that God is real.  I'll never try to convince you of that.  All I know is my own experience.  My recent struggles are no secret to anyone who reads this blog.  In the last couple of weeks, I've seen how God is my crutch, whether I ask him to be or not.  He has sustained me, blessed me more than I deserve, and is bringing me back to standing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Could I live without God?  Yeah.  Could I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;live&lt;/span&gt; without him?  No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-6106109696980051753?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/6106109696980051753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=6106109696980051753&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6106109696980051753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6106109696980051753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/12/god-as-crutch.html' title='God as a crutch'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-191900537609224180</id><published>2008-12-18T09:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T09:15:20.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not intended for consumption</title><content type='html'>I followed a tanker truck into town today that had this to say on the back:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Inedible.  Technical Animal Fat.  Not intended for human consumption."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this led to one big question in my mind: what makes animal fat "technical?"  What does that even mean?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can only assume that this tanker was headed to a McDonald's somewhere.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-191900537609224180?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/191900537609224180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=191900537609224180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/191900537609224180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/191900537609224180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/12/not-intended-for-consumption.html' title='Not intended for consumption'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-7397283075773430484</id><published>2008-12-11T09:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:27:09.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Huzzah!</title><content type='html'>We bailed out another American industry.  How much this time?  Only a measly $14 billion.  So the message is this:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is your business struggling?  Have you driven your business into the ground by making crappy products that no one wants?  Have you used shady business practices that have blown up in your face?  Don't fret, Uncle Sam will come to the rescue.  And don't worry about that little thing called accountability, we won't have any of that.  Continue what you do, and if you need more money, just give us a call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pop quiz.  How many people in the world have zero access to clean water?  Over 1 billion.  Approximately how much money would it take to eliminate this problem?  About $10 billion.  At least we're a Christian nation right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-7397283075773430484?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/7397283075773430484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=7397283075773430484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/7397283075773430484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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everyone, at least in this country, has heard this Psalm.  If you've ever attended the funeral of a loved one, you've probably heard this Psalm that begins, "The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want..." and continues with "though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil..."  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As any of you who read this blog know, I'm a person who is almost constantly plagued with doubt about my life.  I posted a couple of weeks ago about the level of discontent in my life.  One of the biggest reasons for this discontent is that I'm wondering whether or not I'm still valuable in my current occupation as a youth pastor.  Today, I received an email from one of my college students telling me how much he appreciates me and the fact that I was responsible for changing his life (I would argue that God did the changing, but that's for another post).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the twenty-third Psalm, the psalmist says, "he (God) restores my soul."  I've been thinking about that line all day because it seems that in my times of greatest doubt concerning my ministry, someone always comes along with a kind word, or I stumble upon a certain passage of Scripture that lifts my spirit.  It's as if I'm walking through the desert, wondering when I'm going to die of thirst, only to stumble upon a small stream flowing with cold water.  It's not necessarily an over-abundance of water, but just enough to continue on the journey.  It's a restorative drink, one that gives the energy needed to continue on in the heat and wilderness.  In fact, as I look at the history of the Bible story, I see this kind of thing happen all the time to God's people.  He provided a spring to the Israelites wandering in the desert, manna and quail for them to eat, a pillar of cloud by day and a pillar of fire by night, etc.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God won't necessarily speak to you directly (presumably with the voice of Morgan Freeman or James Earl Jones), but he will bring people into your life to restore you when you need it the most.     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-4385965814754909435?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/4385965814754909435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=4385965814754909435&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4385965814754909435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4385965814754909435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/12/he-restores-my-soul.html' title='He restores my soul'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-9029203821756260899</id><published>2008-12-09T15:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:25:57.719-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This probably won't be popular</title><content type='html'>I think we, in churches, sometimes worship the Bible more than we do God.  There I said it.  Now here's what I mean.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've heard so many sermons (probably some of mine as well) in my life where the preacher has said something to the effect of: The Bible is the answer.  Of course, the question that the person may have is irrelevant, but the Bible is, apparently, the answer.  Over the last few years, I've tried to analyze that idea to figure out whether it is true or not.  The idea that the Bible is "God's answer book" bugs me greatly and here's why: we aren't called to follow the Bible, we're called to follow Christ.  There's a major difference between those two things.  The idea also bugs me because the Bible was never intended to be an answer book (more on this later).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know people who know the Bible front to back, inside and out, and yet they, in no way, model the life Jesus laid out (this obviously isn't true of everyone who knows the Bible well).  They put the authority of Scripture up so high that they miss out on following Christ, which, it seems to me, is the point of being a Christian.  We need to remember that the earliest Christians didn't have the Bible as we know it.  The Bible as we know it didn't exist until almost 400 c.e., and even then you could only read it if your were a higher up in the Church.  It wasn't until Martin Luther (and the printing press) came along in the 1500s that people were allowed to read the Bible at all.  That means the church got by for 1500 years without really being able to study Scripture at all.  However, millions of people found a way during that time to worship God and follow Christ.  The only guide they had was their community of believers and the Church.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what's my point?  The point is this: the Bible is important, but it isn't as important as Jesus.  The Bible isn't an answer book, although it has some answers to life in it.  The Bible is a collection of stories of how God relates to people and how we relate to God.  It's a beautiful text because, upon reading it, we find ourselves as part of the story.  We find a bit of ourselves in Moses, David, Peter, Paul, Mary (did you know that Puff the Magic Dragon lives by the sea?), etc.  We have the benefit of the Bible today that 1500 years of worth of Christians really didn't have.  It's an important document, but it isn't as important as Jesus.  That may not be popular with some of you, but it's true.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Pharisees knew the Scriptures, but, according to Jesus, they didn't really know God or truly follow him or his intent with the Scriptures.  Jesus was constantly saying, You do what the Scripture says, but not what it intends.  They knew the word, but they didn't know the Word, and that makes all the difference in the world.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-9029203821756260899?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/9029203821756260899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=9029203821756260899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/9029203821756260899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/9029203821756260899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-probably-wont-be-popular.html' title='This probably won&apos;t be popular'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-2211038049082029386</id><published>2008-12-02T15:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T15:57:18.261-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why does it always boil down to this?</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, I encouraged my middle school students to email me or call me they had any questions about anything.  I did this because middle school students generally have a million questions but either a) don't feel comfortable asking them or b)think the questions are stupid so they refrain.  I always strive in my ministry to create a space where students can ask the tough questions that they all have without fear of being judged or condemned for a lack of faith or whatever.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my students called me yesterday.  This is a girl who has very little experience with church or Jesus or whatever, but, because of a great family in our church, is being lovingly introduced to it.  She asks the best questions on Sunday nights and I genuinely love when she's there.  Anyway, here's the question she asked me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you don't pray, will you go to hell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My response?  No.  When I told her, there was a couple of seconds of silence and then she said, "Oh...okay."  I told her I would email her a better and more extended response.  I stand by my answer and I would love anyone to argue this point with me biblically (you can't).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got off the phone and I thought: why does it always boil down to heaven and hell?  Let me be very clear about this next point: BEING A CHRISTIAN ISN'T ABOUT GOING TO HEAVEN AND AVOIDING HELL.  I can't be any more clear than that (I mean, look at all the caps).  Avoiding hell, attaining some heavenly reward has never been, nor will it ever be, the point of following Jesus.  The point of following Jesus is to follow his way of life, that just so happens to lead to real life here and now.  It's a life of peace, joy, and love.  It's a way of life that Jesus describes as a "narrow way" that few find.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This doesn't mean that stuff like prayer, reading your Bible, etc. isn't important.  Those things are done as a response to living this way of life, they aren't the way of life itself.  Jesus would seem to suggest that the calling card of this way of life is love and love alone.  So we pray &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; we love God, not to garner his love.  We pray because we want to, not because we have to to avoid a fiery end.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This girl's question happened for a reason.  It happened because, somewhere along the line, she's been given the understanding by the Church that the reason to be a Christian is because, well, it's better than the alternative.  That kind of thinking will never lead to the kind of life Jesus lived.  It will lead to nothing but a life based on fear.  Fear will only get you so far and eventually you'll give up on the whole thing.  Jesus never guilted people into following and he never scared them into it either.  We probably shouldn't either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-2211038049082029386?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-2261705637942402227</id><published>2008-11-25T14:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T14:22:44.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving to all and to all a good night</title><content type='html'>Oh wait...wrong holiday.  Anyway, happy Thanksgiving to all of my 10 readers.  Enjoy your turkey, the inevitable &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;triptophan&lt;/span&gt; crash from said turkey, watching football, poking a new hole in your belt to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accommodate&lt;/span&gt; the abdominal swelling, and vows to never eat that much again.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Personally, I'll be getting my Michael Vick on (but you know...without all the dog killing) in the annual Turkey Bowl flag football game in the booming metropolis of Francesville, IN.  My team is undefeated in five years, and we don't plan on losing this year either.  As an aside, congrats to my wife on finally not being pregnant and able to play in the game.  I look forward to stiff-arming you into oblivion if you get in my way.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-2261705637942402227?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/2261705637942402227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=2261705637942402227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/2261705637942402227'/><link rel='self' 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 Immediately?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Lord said, "I tell you, not immediately, but at least 42 years."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/27857596/"&gt;Read this story&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me say, firsties, that I really have nothing against Catholic people.  In fact, I read a great deal of books from monks and nuns, and I adore them.  That being said, how does it take the Church 42 years to forgive someone who's been dead for almost 30 years?  What's the point in forgiving said dead person?  Is there anything Christian about this?  Why does the Church, as an organization, have to issue a statement of forgiveness in order for someone to be forgiven?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My understanding of forgiveness is that it is a deeply personal thing.  It is an act that frees me from bondage by not allowing hurts and scars to control me.  It's not something that I withhold from people, because all that does is enslave me.  How can it take 42 years to forgive something that someone said?  How many more people is the Vatican withholding forgiveness from, and for what offenses?  This all strikes me as incredibly ridiculous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I'm Catholic, I'm very concerned about how my church can maintain any cultural relevance when this is the kind of crap they're spending their time on. &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/17443580-6251351913646135471?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/6251351913646135471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=6251351913646135471&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6251351913646135471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6251351913646135471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-long-does-it-take-to-forgive.html' title='How long does it take to forgive someone?'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-141296617056054291</id><published>2008-11-20T13:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T13:24:42.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>His name?</title><content type='html'>There's a guy that's been coming into our office for the last few months asking for help.  He usually needs help with things like gas and food.  We've been helping him as much as we can with a few bucks here and there.  He has stomach cancer (with a hole in his belly to prove it).  He's had it since 2004 and it's been an up and down roller coaster ride of remission and resurgence.  He can't walk straight because of the hole in his stomach so he walks with a Quasimodo-like posture. He can't eat solid food because of his cancer.  He's gone as many as 8 or 9 days at a time without eating because he just isn't hungry sometimes.  He used to weigh around 250 pounds, but now weighs about 140.  A year and a half ago he had a stroke which has left him with a stutter.  About six months ago he actually died from a heart attack in his grand-daughter's living room, but her husband gave him CPR and brought him back.  Let all of that sink in for a minute.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He came in today and he just looked terrible.  I talked with him for about twenty minutes and said a number of times, "I just feel like giving up.  I feel so terrible, I just want it to be over."  After he left today, I just felt sad.  I was literally on the verge of tears.  I wanted to pray for God take him peacefully to end his pain, but I wasn't sure how I felt about doing that.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the thing, I feel like God has placed him in my life for some reason.  I almost feel like he's been put into my life so that I can help him die with grace.  That isn't a prideful thing.  In fact, I'm not sure how to handle it.  I feel like all I can do is treat him with respect and treat him like a human being; show him compassion and make his remaining time on earth (however long that might be) be as comfortable as possible.  I'm not sure if I'm up to this, but the reality is that I don't think God cares if I feel up to it.  He's here, he needs comfort in the form of gas money and food, and that's the deal.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what's his name?  It would appear to be Jesus.      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-141296617056054291?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/141296617056054291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=141296617056054291&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/141296617056054291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/141296617056054291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/11/his-name.html' title='His name?'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-5626450269242686767</id><published>2008-11-19T11:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T11:21:24.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Discontent</title><content type='html'>Ok, this has nothing to do with my post, but what happened to fall?  I don't know about where you live, but in Indiana, we didn't have one.  It seemingly went from being 80 to being 30 (like it is today), with no in-between.  It is colder than a well-digger's anus here.  At least climate change is just a liberal myth right?  Right?  Who's with me?  No?  Ok, moving on.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm extremely discontent with my life right now.  The weird thing is, I'm not alone.  I meet with a house church and we were all talking a couple of weeks ago.  As we were talking about things we're struggling with, it became evident that no one in the room was content with their life. Everyone seemed to be echoing the same sentiment.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying my life sucks or anything, I've got plenty to be thankful for. I have a great wife and two amazing boys.  I have a church family that seems to think I'm alright (a lot of pastors can't claim that).  I have a family that loves me who I love back.  So I guess the question is: what is the freak is wrong with me?  If I have all of that going for me, what is my deal?  My parents would be quick to state that it's probably because I'm an overly pessimistic person.  They would be right, but not in this account.  I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; a pessimistic person; something that I have tried to correct over the years to little avail.  But this isn't a pessimistic discontent. The only way I can describe it is that it's a state of being where you feel like what you're doing and how you're living isn't it.  You feel like you're treading water, but you've been treading for so long that you're starting to sink.  I'm not discontent with my circumstances in life, I'm discontent with me.  I'm not even sure I can fully articulate exactly what I'm feeling, but I just have a feeling that the life I'm living isn't the life I'm supposed to be living.  The frustrating part of this is that I don't know how I'm supposed to be living.  Every time I think I know, I start formulating all the reasons why that can't be it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For instance, I have felt for some time that my family is supposed to be living communally with other people.  What I mean is that a bunch of people all live in the same big house or in the same near vicinity.  Every time I think, "That's it" I start to think about all of the ways that it just won't work.  So-and-so would be hard to live with (like I wouldn't be), who owns the house, what happens when...etc.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm tired of youth ministry.  Let me clarify.  Youth ministry doesn't work (maybe some do, but mine doesn't).  There's nothing particularly Christian about most youth ministry.  Most of it is based on getting kids to show up by playing games and entertaining them.  I've always shied away from that, but my way isn't working either.  There has to be a third option, but what is it? I have no clue. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so tired of being discontent.  I have zero faith that God will give me the answers, because I'm pretty sure he wants me to be this way right now, not to mention I'm having trouble finding the desire to even talk with him right now.  He's probably just waiting for me to move, which is the most frustrating part of all.  He's waiting for me to take a step off the cliff, all the while having the trust that I'm going to walk on the air.  Have I mentioned that I'm afraid of heights? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-5626450269242686767?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/5626450269242686767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=5626450269242686767&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5626450269242686767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5626450269242686767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/11/discontent.html' title='Discontent'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-408371763464488976</id><published>2008-11-17T10:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T10:10:19.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspective</title><content type='html'>I found out today that I'm not getting a raise next year.  Does it bother me?  A little.  Do I think I deserve one?  Yeah, and the elders of the church told me as much.  Our church's financial picture isn't all that grand right now, thus no raise.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's why I'm not going to lose sleep over it.  Today, 75,000 Citigroup employees are finding out that they don't have a job anymore.  Given the snail-paced economy, their chances of finding a new job aren't good.  Today, 16,000 kids in the world will die because they had nothing to eat.  Today, my brothers and sisters in Haiti are waking up and wondering where their next meal is going to come from.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It could be worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-408371763464488976?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/408371763464488976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=408371763464488976&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/408371763464488976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/408371763464488976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/11/perspective.html' title='Perspective'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-2366128116777201539</id><published>2008-11-10T14:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T14:14:54.069-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Starbucks and church</title><content type='html'>This is an interesting video that shows what Starbucks would be like if it acted like a normal church.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D7_dZTrjw9I&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D7_dZTrjw9I&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-2366128116777201539?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/2366128116777201539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=2366128116777201539&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/2366128116777201539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/2366128116777201539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/11/starbucks-and-church.html' title='Starbucks and church'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-3737819616010941126</id><published>2008-11-08T16:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T17:04:57.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The lottery sham</title><content type='html'>I've known for a long time that the lottery is a total joke, but standing in line at the gas station today just reaffirmed my thoughts.  A lady in front of me presented a "winning" scratch-off ticket to the cashier.  "What did she win?" you may ask.  Five dollars.  Keep in mind that all of these tickets are at least $3 to buy.  So how did this woman spend her winnings (I think you know where this is going)?  She bought $8 worth of scratch off tickets.  I wanted to shake her and ask her if she knew what she just did.    &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't understand this addiction, I really don't.  The only time in my life that I gambled was on my honeymoon when my new bride and I went to a casino.  We took in a grand total of $50, played the slots, and walked out with $42.  I felt euphoric that we only lost eight dollars.  That's when I realized how much of a sham the lottery/gambling really is.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole incident with this lady today just made me sad.  All I could think of was her getting home, sitting down with a coin to scratch with, her heart racing as she starts to scratch.  "Is this the big one?" she might ask herself.  I can also imagine her disappointment with the results.  I want to tell her that her life doesn't have to be that desperate.  It doesn't have to be the endless cycle of spending money to make money to spend more money.  There's more to this life.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-3737819616010941126?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/3737819616010941126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=3737819616010941126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3737819616010941126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3737819616010941126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/11/lottery-sham.html' title='The lottery sham'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-4200095126666126995</id><published>2008-11-05T13:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T13:19:23.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Autistic Artist</title><content type='html'>This is the craziest thing I have ever seen in my life.  Absolutely incredible.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uAyhz2m-UuQ&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uAyhz2m-UuQ&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(ht to Marko)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-4200095126666126995?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/4200095126666126995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=4200095126666126995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4200095126666126995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4200095126666126995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/11/autistic-artist.html' title='Autistic Artist'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-3559173590011147529</id><published>2008-11-05T10:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T10:39:10.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My final thoughts on the election</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was just an interesting day.  I don't care who you voted for, yesterday's election was historically significant.  To watch a black man become our president-elect was something that actually gave me chills, and I'm the whitest dude around.  I can only imagine what it means to someone who lived through the civil rights conflict in the 60s to see this happen.  It's significant and it shows that maybe, just maybe, this country isn't full of ignorant, racist hill-jacks.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I voted for Obama, and here's the biggest reason why: thanks to President Bush, our reputation around the world is shot.  Obama has the ability to restore our reputation around the world.  If you don't believe me, go around the Web and peruse some international newspapers.  One international newspaper read, "Welcome back friends."  America's reputation may seem like a stupid reason to vote for someone, but I think it's significant.  If no one is willing to work with us (which they aren't now), then we will never be able to truly solve some of the global problems that face us today.  If we're going to be a world leader again, we need a President that can work well with other leaders, not in a position of pride, but one of service.  When I hear Obama speak, I don't hear the same prideful "we're right and you're wrong" cowboy crap that I've had to listen to for the last eight years.  I'm tired of American arrogance.  It is contributing to our downfall as a nation and I feel like Obama can remedy that problem.  He'll never deliver on all of his promises, because no politician ever does, however, I don't see him making things worse.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I watched McCain's concession speech last night.  It was extremely classy (minus his hateful audience who repeatedly "boo'd" every time Obama's name was mentioned) and I couldn't help but wonder how the outcome would be different had he taken the approach he took last night instead of eviscerating Obama for the last four months.  All of the hate-speech from his campaign in the last few months seemed insincere to me (at least coming out of him).  Last night's speech seemed sincere to me.  It made me see that McCain is a good and honorable man who was given some really, really bad campaign advice by whoever was pulling the strings.  It was good to hear his words and I gained a great deal of respect for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, we all need to keep in mind that it isn't up to the government to fix everyone's problems.  In fact, Obama said as much last night in his speech.  The government can't totally eradicate poverty, but individuals can.  We all need to get off our butts and make a difference. As Obama mentioned last night, change doesn't happen because one person gets elected; change only happens when people get out do something about the problems we face as a nation.  It's time for Christians especially to step up and show the world what love and compassion looks like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-3559173590011147529?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/3559173590011147529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=3559173590011147529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3559173590011147529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3559173590011147529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-final-thoughts-on-election.html' title='My final thoughts on the election'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-4792182828523707632</id><published>2008-10-30T11:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T11:38:47.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My favorite Kentuckian monk</title><content type='html'>I'm currently reading a book titled "The Nonviolent Alternative."  It's a collection of essays from Thomas Merton, written mostly in the 1960s, as a response to the Cold War and generally violent attitudes in the world at the time.  Given the current political climate of our world, these essays speak today in the same way they did then.  Here are a couple of great nuggets.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Christ our Lord did not come to bring peace to the world as a kind of spiritual tranquilizer.  he brought to his disciples a vocation and a task, to struggle in the world of violence to establish his peace not only in their own hearts but in society itself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The Christian is and must be by his very adoption as a son of God, in Christ, a peacemaker (Matthew 5:9).  He is bound to imitate the Savior who, instead of defending himself with twelve legions of angels (Matthew 26:53) allowed himself to be nailed to the cross and died praying for his executioners.  The Christian is one whose life has sprung from a particular spiritual seed: the blood of the martyrs who, without offering forcible resistance, laid down their lives rather than submit to the unjust laws that demanded an official religious cult of the Emperor as God.  That is to say, the Christian is bound, like the martyrs, to obey God rather than the state whenever the state tries to usurp powers that do not and cannot belong to it. We have repeatedly seen Christians in our time fulfilling this obligation in a heroic manner by their resistance to dictatorships that strove to interfere with the rights of their conscience and of their religion."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-4792182828523707632?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/4792182828523707632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=4792182828523707632&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4792182828523707632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4792182828523707632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-favorite-kentuckian-monk.html' title='My favorite Kentuckian monk'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-8063670588582551533</id><published>2008-10-29T11:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T11:52:19.595-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why it doesn't ultimately matter who wins this election - part 3</title><content type='html'>Jesus enters the scene shortly before the greatest King (Augustus) kicks the bucket.  As I mentioned in an earlier post, by the time Jesus begins his ministry, all of the progress of peace that Augustus achieved was ruined and proved to the world, once again, that the "imperial man" philosophy failed.  No human could ever bring about lasting peace and joy.  If any King proved this, it was Augustus.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is why it doesn't ultimately matter who wins the election.  No President can bring about an existence where there is no war, everyone is well-fed, people cease to die from curable diseases, etc.  If you listen to a political stump speech, you get the idea that whenever Candidate _______ gets elected, all will be well, the world will be nothing but sunshine and farts, and the government will just throw money at everyone until they are happy.  Even if a President creates any sort of progress, the chances are great that the next guy (in four or eight years) will screw it all up and the whole thing is for naught anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christ came so that the world may live in harmony with God.  This harmony is available to all, is free from government meddling, and isn't dependent on outside circumstances.  This life leads to peace, it leads to joy, it leads an existence where love abounds...ideally.  If the Church will get off its collective duff and stop waiting for politicians to fix all of the world's problems, then the world would be a better place.  It would be a place where the lion lays down with the lamb, a place where swords are beaten into plows, and where 16,000 kids a day don't die from starvation.  McCain and Obama can't make any of this happen, but the Church, as the body of Christ, can and should.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever happens on November 4th, keep in mind that world leaders have promised everlasting peace and prosperity for thousands of years, and none of them have achieved it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-8063670588582551533?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/8063670588582551533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=8063670588582551533&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/8063670588582551533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/8063670588582551533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-it-doesnt-ultimately-matter-who_29.html' title='Why it doesn&apos;t ultimately matter who wins this election - part 3'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-3316813957014091958</id><published>2008-10-23T09:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T09:54:08.132-05:00</updated><title type='text'>why it doesn't ultimately matter who wins this election - part 2</title><content type='html'>Augustus (which means "worthy of praise and worship") Caesar was seen as the human ruler that would bring about everlasting peace.  He was well-liked and, generally, a good man.  He once paid the year's taxes for the whole province of Asia with his own money.  If the State treasury or a friend was out of money, he would finance it with his own money.  In the words of Stauffer "Augustus was a blessing to mankind."  To give you some idea as to his popularity and apparent achievements, here a couple of writings about him from shortly after his death:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The emperor, ruler of oceans and continents, the divine father among men, who bears the same name as his heavenly father--Liberator, the marvelous star of the Greek world, shining with the brilliance of the great heavenly Savior." - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;an inscription found on the island of Philae after Augustus conquered Egypt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;"The whole of mankind would have been almost destroyed in internecine strife, if one man and leader, Augustus, had not appeared, who is worthy to be called the hero who averted disaster, who healed the common afflictions of the Greek and Barbarian worlds.  It was he who not merely loosened but burst the chains which bound and oppressed the dwellers of the earth.  It was he who led all the cities of the earth to freedom, who made order out of chaos, who preserved freedom, and gave each man his due." - &lt;/span&gt;an Alexandrian Jew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While all of this is going on, a tiny infant is born in the dirt and crap of a backwater town in Israel.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-style: normal;"&gt;Augustus wasn't your average ruler.  He was a good and kind ruler, and was looked upon as the Savior of the world.  However, shortly after his death, the same cycle of strife and violence hit the Roman Empire (and, therefore, the rest of the world).  His dream of everlasting peace failed.  The greatest example of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;homo imperiosus&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt; that the world had known was dead and everything returned to the way it had always been; an endless cycle of war and violence.  You could say that the movement died with the mover. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-style: normal;"&gt;Meanwhile, the tiny infant grew to be a man.  He began to say things like, "I have come to set the captives free."  "My peace I leave with you, my peace I give to you.  Not as the world gives..."  This man was saying things that sounded awfully familiar to a people under Roman rule.  He was speaking of bringing peace to the world.  He was making the claims of a king.  But surely this would turn out like all the rest.  Things would go well for awhile, but one day he would die and everything would return to the way it's always been.  Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-3316813957014091958?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/3316813957014091958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=3316813957014091958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3316813957014091958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3316813957014091958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-it-doesnt-ultimately-matter-who_23.html' title='why it doesn&apos;t ultimately matter who wins this election - part 2'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-3615499810038776784</id><published>2008-10-22T09:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T09:52:01.018-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An interesting correlation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Socialism&lt;/span&gt; - a system of society or group living in which there is no private property (courtesy of Merriam-Webster dictionary)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"All the believers were one in heart and mind.  No one claimed that any of their possessions was their own, but they shared everything they had.  And God's grace was so powerfully at work in them all that there were no needy persons among them.  For from time to time those who owned land or houses sold them, brought the money from the sales and put it at the apostles' feet, and it was distributed to anyone who had need." - Acts 4:32-35&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hhmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-3615499810038776784?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/3615499810038776784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=3615499810038776784&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3615499810038776784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3615499810038776784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/10/interesting-correlation.html' title='An interesting correlation'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-6553239801750771659</id><published>2008-10-21T09:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T09:00:37.755-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why it doesn't ultimately matter who wins this election - part 1</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking a lot of about this election.  That could be due to the fact that I'm getting older and crankier about the fact that this government is grossly misusing my money, or it could be due to the fact that the election has been going on for 2 freaking years and I've had no choice but to think about it.  This election is being billed as "maybe the most important election in the history of our country."  That may or may not be the case in some regards, but I'm going to tell you why it's an irrelevant thing to say anyway.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm reading (and by "reading" I mean picking through it at a snail's pace because a lot of it is pretty boring) a book called "Christ and the Caesars" by a dead German named Ethelbert &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Stauffer&lt;/span&gt;.  It's fairly fascinating and fairly boring at the same time, if that is possible.  In the book, he examines the history of Rome and the Caesars, and then he examines how these guys fit into the life and message of Jesus and the Early Church (the answer: a lot).  One of the more fascinating chapters I have read thus far is the chapter dealing with Augustus Caesar and Jesus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus wasn't born into a vacuum, which is the idea you get from a lot of Christians.  Jesus is born into the world in a particular place, during a particular time.  This time and place are unique in history.  His message is one of the here and now (unfortunately Christians have hijacked it and made it to be a message of the someday, faraway future) that was distinct in its relevance, not only to the people he encountered in his earthly life, but to the world two thousand years later.  But before we get to that message, we must look at the world leader, and indeed the entire system of Caesars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost every Caesar claimed to be the "son of God."  This would ensure a couple of things. One, absolute authority; after all, who's going to argue with a policy put forth by the the son of God?  Two, it would lend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;credence&lt;/span&gt; to any war you wanted to fight or any land you wanted to conquer.  There are thousands upon thousands of Roman coins found from the late B.C.E. and early C.E. that are inscribed with the face of a particular Caesar with a phrase such as, "Caesar is Lord" or "The Divine Son of God."  So you have a completely dominant world superpower who's leaders believe they are divine.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another aspect of the Caesars is that they thought themselves to be the harbingers of peace to the world (is any of this sounding familiar?).  This peace would be achieved by Roman military conquest, occupation, and a conversion to their way of doing government and society.  Almost every Caesar was seen as the human leader (according to Stauffer the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;homo imperiosus &lt;/span&gt;or imperial man) who would bring about everlasting peace in the world.  Just as an aside, this thought started with the Pharaohs around 3000 B.C.E., but the Caesars co-opted this thought with extreme vigor.  So now you not only have a succession of leaders who believe themselves to be God, but a succession of leaders who claim (and apparently fail) to bring about eternal peace upon the earth.  All of this culminated with Augustus who we'll look at more later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-6553239801750771659?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/6553239801750771659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=6553239801750771659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6553239801750771659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6553239801750771659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-it-doesnt-ultimately-matter-who.html' title='Why it doesn&apos;t ultimately matter who wins this election - part 1'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-2156797812062560525</id><published>2008-10-15T09:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:07:35.609-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Honesty in Advertising</title><content type='html'>I've regaled you numerous times with my opinions of advertising.  This post will not continue the trend of bashing companies for stupid marketing.  This post will be examples of advertising, were I working for an ad agency.  I'm the type of person who just wants more honesty in advertising.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charmin - &lt;/span&gt;"It's like wiping your butt with a whisper."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;McDonald's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coffee&lt;/span&gt; - "It's like Starbuck's, but you know...terrible."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Starbuck's&lt;/span&gt; - "We're actually just curious to see how much you'll actually pay for a cup of coffee."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taco Bell&lt;/span&gt; - Yeah, it's crap, but it's cheap and you'll eat it anyway."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lay's potato chips&lt;/span&gt; - "Filling half the bag with air and increasing the price since 2002."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Exxon Mobil&lt;/span&gt; - "Soul...what's a soul?  Never heard of it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Any political campaign&lt;/span&gt; - "I promise to continue to promise a bunch of stuff that I will never deliver on."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Airlines&lt;/span&gt; - "You get a $10 discount if you decide to just sit on the floor."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;General Motors&lt;/span&gt; - "We're not sure why we're still in business either."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The American Church&lt;/span&gt; - "All are welcome unless you're gay or a democrat."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are some of your ideas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-2156797812062560525?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/2156797812062560525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=2156797812062560525&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/2156797812062560525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/2156797812062560525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/10/honesty-in-advertising.html' title='Honesty in Advertising'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-3019216641169612839</id><published>2008-10-13T11:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T12:46:37.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The new racism</title><content type='html'>When did we time-warp back to the 1950s?  I don't understand.  When did it become acceptable again to deride people based on their nationality?  Has it always been this way and I just haven't noticed, or is this a recent thing.  I saw a video this morning of people at a McCain rally in Pennsylvania and they were yelling at a group of protestors.  The person filming all of this was asking people why they were voting for McCain.  They were saying things like, "Obama is a terrorist."  When asked why, the people said, "Because he's an Arab."  Later, they all start singing "God Bless America."  I'm sure God was pleased.  The video honestly made me sick.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In another video, a man is holding up a monkey with an Obama sticker on.  Does no one else see how racist that is?  I don't care how anyone votes (even you, dad, I just like giving you a hard time), and it's their business as to why they vote for someone.  The racism has to end though.  If Obama was white and his middle name was something other than Hussein, we wouldn't be having this conversation.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one would admit that they won't vote for Obama because he's black, but let's face it, there are a lot of people who aren't voting for him for this very reason.  What they do say is, "Oh, he's an Arab," "he's a Muslim," "he's a terrorist."  So they've exchanged one racism for another.  The media seems to just let all of this slide.  Since 9/11, Arab bashing has become, not only acceptable, but encouraged.  I hear it from Christians all the time.  Note to Christians: Nothing could be further from Jesus' message than racism.  Don't forget that the person you profess to follow was middle eastern and considered a terrorist by the Roman government.  You should probably watch what you say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-3019216641169612839?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/3019216641169612839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=3019216641169612839&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3019216641169612839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3019216641169612839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-racism.html' title='The new racism'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-8568162447769304000</id><published>2008-10-06T11:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T11:17:09.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It worked!  It worked!</title><content type='html'>The bailout worked!  Wall Street is more stable, and the American people can continue to prosper!  The market is doing really well...what's that?  The Dow is down under 10,000 points for the first time since after 9/11?  Ooh, tough break.  I didn't ever want to retire anyway.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-8568162447769304000?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/8568162447769304000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=8568162447769304000&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/8568162447769304000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/8568162447769304000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/10/it-worked-it-worked.html' title='It worked!  It worked!'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-4659676565227608395</id><published>2008-10-06T10:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T10:58:23.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kungfuelection.com/"&gt;This game is just hilarious&lt;/a&gt;.  I don't care what political party you align yourself with, this is good stuff.  The game pits political candidates in a Tekken sort of format.  Their weapons are all different.  My two favorites have to be Palin's special weapon (her hockey stick turns into a rifle) and Obama's (he shoots doves at his opponents).  The only thing about the game is that it's virtually impossible to win.  It could just be that I suck.  Enjoy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXmHfw9TEI8/SOo1QikoAaI/AAAAAAAAAI0/WgsxVH1gkDg/s320/palinshot.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254070473555706274" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-4659676565227608395?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/4659676565227608395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=4659676565227608395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4659676565227608395'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- When are people going to learn that the government is essentially worthless?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- When are people going to learn that Wall Street investors don't really care about them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- If I screwed up my job as bad as Wall Street CEOs have screwed up theirs, would I get a huge bonus?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I'm still wondering if a youth pastor is a necessary expense for a church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Is my heartburn from the sloppy joe I ate at lunch, or the fact that I have eaten my weight in apples over the last four days?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- The Velvet Underground may be one of the most underrated bands in history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Why did it take me so long to discover 1970s Stevie Wonder?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Speaking of Stevie Wonder, does anyone remember the episode of the Cosby Show with Stevie in it?  That was a good episode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- What is it about John Mellencamp's music that makes me want to drive off the road into a giant oak tree?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I watched the movie "Rock Star" last night.  I wasn't impressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I'm playing golf tomorrow and I can't, for the life of me, figure out why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Will my lethargy for life ever end?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Could my kids be any cuter?  I doubt it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I get jealous of auto mechanics because they do more to help people than I do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I eat at a Turkish restaurant from time to time?  Can I be Vice President now or do I have to meet Bono first?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- When did Bono become part of the United Nations?  Isn't he the singer for some overblown rock band?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Sometimes I secretly wish that God would just end this world immediately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- It says in the biblical account of the great flood that God regretted creating humans.  Does anyone else think that is the saddest image ever.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I'm pretty tired of people like Bill Maher thinking that they are going to convert the world to atheism by making a documentary.  Seriously, what a biased load of crap.  He finds the craziest, most extreme examples of religion and then leaves out the other 95% of religious people who are intelligent, moderate, and are trying to make the world a better place.  Good journalism Bill Maher, you truly deserve an Oscar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I'm really tired of having to say I'm sorry for all of my crazy brothers and sisters.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Christians are hypocrites, but so is everyone else.  I've never met a person who wasn't.  Get over it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-5804364475144366721?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/5804364475144366721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=5804364475144366721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5804364475144366721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5804364475144366721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/10/randomness.html' title='Randomness'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-5795906443199351253</id><published>2008-09-25T10:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T10:51:53.745-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So I'm confused</title><content type='html'>If you suspend your campaign in order to do your existing job, then do a speech the next morning before heading to your existing job after all the decisions have been made, is it still considered a suspension?  Can somebody clarify?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-5795906443199351253?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/5795906443199351253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=5795906443199351253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5795906443199351253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5795906443199351253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-im-confused.html' title='So I&apos;m confused'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-201911555055888250</id><published>2008-09-24T10:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T10:15:20.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the "Umm...yeah we know" file</title><content type='html'>Clay Aiken came out of the closet.  Umm...yeah we know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-201911555055888250?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/201911555055888250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=201911555055888250&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/201911555055888250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/201911555055888250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/09/under-ummyeah-we-know-file.html' title='Under the &quot;Umm...yeah we know&quot; file'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-6403454864360788036</id><published>2008-09-23T14:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T14:34:09.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving Jesus another black eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2008/CRIME/09/23/alamo.evangelist.raid.ap/index.html"&gt;Guys like this need to be in prison&lt;/a&gt;.  In case you're wondering, this isn't Christian.    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-6403454864360788036?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/6403454864360788036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=6403454864360788036&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6403454864360788036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6403454864360788036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/09/giving-jesus-another-black-eye.html' title='Giving Jesus another black eye'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-7331661623750930574</id><published>2008-09-22T10:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:16:33.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Huzzah!</title><content type='html'>I've always wondered what it would be like to live through the Great Depression.  It looks like my dream will come true!  Hooray!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-7331661623750930574?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/7331661623750930574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=7331661623750930574&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/7331661623750930574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/7331661623750930574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/09/huzzah.html' title='Huzzah!'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-3771922195770224419</id><published>2008-09-17T10:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T10:12:33.687-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not much to say</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the blogging lull.  Not that any of you are crying yourself to sleep at night because of this, but whatever.  I just don't have a great deal to say right now.  The election is getting so ridiculous that I can't even find the energy to write about it.  Spiritually, I'm pretty dry right now, so I don't have much to say along those lines.  Add to that my incredibly busy schedule now that the school year has started.  All of this equals nothing to say.  Hopefully I'll have something of substance soon.&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/17443580-3771922195770224419?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/3771922195770224419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=3771922195770224419&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3771922195770224419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3771922195770224419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/09/not-much-to-say.html' title='Not much to say'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-9124536002751219465</id><published>2008-09-10T08:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T09:04:50.415-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The worst song ever written?</title><content type='html'>I got in my car this morning to go to work, turned the key and blaring out of the radio is the song "De Do Do Do, De Da Da Da" by The Police.  Now bear in mind that I'm generally okay with The Police.  I'm not ever going to own their entire catalogue or anything, but "Message In a Bottle" and "Every Breath You Take" (by the way, this is the best song about a voyeur ever written) are stellar songs.  But seriously, has there ever been a less relevant, more annoying song written than "De Do Do Do, De Da Da Da"?  After enduring that chorus a couple of times, you have to put up with overly philosophical lyrics like, "Their logic ties you up and rapes you."  It's a little too late to be philosophical when you've aurally forced yourself upon us with a completely idiotic title and chorus.  My assumption is that this song was thought out and composed after a twelve pack of Guinness and a number of pharmaceuticals were consumed.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now, as I type this, I'm listening to "Machine Gun" by Jimi Hendrix.  I consider the day balanced. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-9124536002751219465?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/9124536002751219465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=9124536002751219465&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/9124536002751219465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/9124536002751219465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/09/worst-song-ever-written.html' title='The worst song ever written?'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-1534594847575211752</id><published>2008-09-04T13:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T13:24:20.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Christians: Good job of being consistent</title><content type='html'>So everyone in the Republican party is officially wetting themselves over Sarah Palin.  Fine, go ahead.  Here's one thing I don't understand though.  Fundie Christians make up a vast majority of the GOP.  They are okay with electing a woman who could very easily be president sooner than later (look at McCain and tell me he doesn't look like he belongs in a retirement home), and yet a vast majority of those same Christians won't allow a woman to be a leader in the Church.  So women can run the country, but can't be a part of setting the direction of the Church?  That's consistent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-1534594847575211752?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/1534594847575211752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=1534594847575211752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/1534594847575211752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/1534594847575211752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/09/dear-christians-good-job-of-being.html' title='Dear Christians: Good job of being consistent'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-4987281263350316214</id><published>2008-09-04T09:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T09:31:44.542-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New picture of my youngest</title><content type='html'>I have a new picture of my youngest son Abram.  He's pale, he's bald, he has a turkey neck, and he's absolutely adorable.  I'm convinced that I'm the luckiest guy on the planet to have two beautiful boys, especially when this is half of what they had to work with:&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXmHfw9TEI8/SL_u63exCWI/AAAAAAAAAIk/jJ0rHYMLqEc/s320/Photo+94.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242171186375362914" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here's the newest picture of Abram: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXmHfw9TEI8/SL_vKu1GmdI/AAAAAAAAAIs/w0vDyU0YraA/s320/MrMagoo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242171458931038674" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I swear he looks just like that, but cuter.  He's so pale that he's almost translucent.  He has a toothless smile just like Mr. Magoo, and he has a wrinkly face.  I love that kid.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/17443580-4987281263350316214?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/4987281263350316214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=4987281263350316214&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4987281263350316214'/><link 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have 30 minutes (or more, depending on your skill), &lt;a href="http://armorgames.com/play/1871/totem-destroyer"&gt;play this game&lt;/a&gt;.  This is about as addicting as a game gets.  It's called Totem Destroyer.  Prepare to have you time gloriously wasted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-3842609914620113655?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/3842609914620113655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=3842609914620113655&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3842609914620113655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3842609914620113655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/08/crystal-meth-of-gaming.html' title='The Crystal Meth of Gaming'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-3928242765900973175</id><published>2008-08-22T10:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T10:47:23.317-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How much do you have to know? part 2</title><content type='html'>So what makes someone a follower of Jesus?  Is it head-knowledge?  Is it a commitment in your heart?  What does that even mean?  I've really been mulling all of this over recently after some conversations with a pastor friend who is working with a student who is a professed atheist.  He recently attended a church camp of sorts in Colorado and he "found God" (I'm not 100% sure what that means other than to say that he now believes that there is a benevolent God out there somewhere).  He still isn't sure about Jesus.  He believes that there was a man named Jesus long ago, but he still isn't sure about the claims Christians make about him.  So is it possible for him to follow Jesus even is he doesn't necessarily believe all of the claims of Jesus?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you look in the gospels, people stumbled into God's Kingdom in a million ways.  One of my favorite stories in the gospels is about a man who is paralyzed.  Jesus is sitting in a house teaching and healing people, and there is no room for anyone else to get in.  It then says that the friends made an opening in the roof (the original Greek actually reads "they un-roofed the roof" how awesome is that?) and lowered their paralyzed friend down on a mat.  The text then says something weird, "When Jesus saw &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; faith, he said to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the paralyzed man&lt;/span&gt;, "Son, your sins are forgiven."  He later heals the man of his paralysis.  I find Jesus' words very interesting. When he sees the faith of the guy's friends, he forgives his sins.  So in other words, this man found his way into God's Kingdom by having the right friends.  We never read anywhere that this guy even wanted his sins forgiven or wanted to be a part of what Jesus was doing.  All we can assume is that he just wanted to walk, so his friends ripped a freakin' roof off of a house in order to make that happen.  Because he had the right friends, he was saved.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This obviously flies directly in the face of what churches teach.  Each church has their own "program" of being saved.  Bear in mind, hardly any churches agree on what someone needs to do in order to become a follower of Jesus.  The church where I work basically has this pattern: 1)Something happens in a person and they express interest in following Jesus. 2)Said person then talks to one of the pastors about all of this. 3)Said person generally comes forward during a church service to publicly profess their faith in Jesus as God, etc. 4)Person gets baptized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It isn't that I have anything necessarily wrong with that series of events, I'm just wondering how much of it is necessary.  It's just that when I look at Jesus' life, I don't see any pattern develop of people following him.  You never even read of any of Jesus' disciples being baptized. Peter is the only one that makes any sort of a public statement of Jesus being the Messiah, and we've already seen that he obviously didn't fully grasp anything he said until much later.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I understand that these patterns develop because humans naturally want things nice and formulated.  We always gravitate toward what is easiest to measure and calculate.  However, Jesus doesn't work that way.  There isn't a set pattern for people following him.  So, once again, I ask, how much do you have to know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-3928242765900973175?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/3928242765900973175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=3928242765900973175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3928242765900973175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3928242765900973175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-much-do-you-have-to-know-part-2.html' title='How much do you have to know? part 2'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-1042485782179773004</id><published>2008-08-21T09:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T10:17:58.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How much do you have to know? part 1</title><content type='html'>Last night at the house church I belong to, we were discussing the book of Acts.  In chapter 2, we come across Peter, on of Jesus' closest followers giving a gigantic sermon to thousands of people. In his sermon, he details who Jesus is, what he did, what he's doing, and the roots of his existence in the Hebrew Scriptures.  It's an extremely theological sermon, meaning that it encompasses God's revelation through Jesus in a fairly complete way.  The interesting thing is that, just days before, Peter and the rest of Jesus followers had pretty much abandoned him as a fraud.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the end of John's gospel, we read of the disciples (including Peter) fishing.  This might sound insignificant, but it signaled the disciples' return to their normal everyday lives after Jesus' death. In most rabbi/disciple relationships, this signaled the breaking of the relationship.  The amazing thing is that the text tells us that the resurrected Jesus had appeared to them twice already.  So even after Jesus appears to them, thus saying that he's claimed the victory, and everything he taught had come to fruition, they decided to go back to fishing.  Also keep in mind that Jesus had named Peter "the rock upon which he would build his Church."  Some rock.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some will say that Peter's earlier confession of Jesus being the Messiah sent from God shows that he understood who Jesus was, but his later actions must be taken into account.  Not to mention, just because Peter made a verbal affirmation of Jesus' character, doesn't mean that he had internalized or fully understood the breadth of it.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The return to fishing tells us something huge about the disciples; after three years of following in Jesus' dust trail, seeing miracles, hearing his teachings, etc., they were profoundly ignorant of who Jesus was.  In other words, they didn't get it at all.  We further see their ignorance at the beginning of the book of Acts when they ask Jesus, "So is now the time that you will restore the Kingdom to Israel?"  What they're really asking is if this is the time that Jesus is going to mount a military assault against the Romans, who controlled Israel.  Yet again, a profound misunderstanding of Jesus' mission, and a warping of the various teachings he taught confirming that he wasn't a military Messiah.  Once again, they didn't get it.  They still had no idea who Jesus was and what he was about.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the thing that I think Christians need to understand...they didn't get it, yet they were still followers of Jesus.  So the question is this: how much does a person have to know before they are considered a follower of Jesus?  Does a person have to know anything?  Is it possible that there are people following Jesus who have no idea that they are following Jesus?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow (or whenever I feel like posting again) I'll explain some background to why I'm thinking about all of this.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-1042485782179773004?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/1042485782179773004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=1042485782179773004&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/1042485782179773004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/1042485782179773004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-much-do-you-have-to-know-part-1.html' title='How much do you have to know? part 1'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-1944672110396957578</id><published>2008-08-18T08:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T09:28:39.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Political Forum</title><content type='html'>There's been a lot of hype about the recent "political forum" at Saddleback Church in California. If you don't know what happened, Pastor Rick Warren sat down individually with both of the Presidential candidates and asked them fundie questions about religion and politics.  I have a few thoughts about this forum.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, it was a completely unbalanced atmosphere.  You're in a giant evangelical church, which candidate do you think has the advantage going in?  Obviously the Republican, because his ideals (which, incidentally, I don't think McCain has any to speak of) match up better with the audience. Obama didn't stand a chance of winning the audience over because the deck was stacked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second, I'm not your typical Christian who loves when political events take place in churches.  I hate (that may not be a strong enough word) when Christians try to exert influence in elections. It's happened too much in the past few years and it's happening again.  I keep hearing things on news channels like, "courting the evangelical vote" and "the power of the evangelical vote."  It makes me very uneasy because Jesus made it very clear that the key to living his way of life was not power, but powerlessness.  Not to mention that I wholeheartedly believe that Church and State should be separated.  Tony Campolo once said, "Mixing Church and State is like mixing ice cream and manure; it doesn't effect the manure, but it ruins the ice cream."  I think we're seeing that in the American Church right now.  It's deeply divided and the message of Jesus is continuously being compromised by a political agenda.  The manure of politics is ruining the Church.  When I see two presidential candidates sitting in a debate (it wasn't called a debate, but it pretty much was) in a church, it makes me want to puke.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Third, the "highlights" that I watched reinforced my belief that all political candidates, regardless of party, are swindlers.  McCain was asked a question about how his faith affects his everyday life.  He says very briefly, "It means I'm saved and forgiven."  First of all, that isn't an answer to that question at all and it was equivalent to asking a group of middle school students a question about theology and they answer "Jesus."  It was a regimented answer that he thought people wanted to hear (and incidentally, the crowd ate it up and applauded it) and nothing more.  He then launched into a story about how he was tortured in Vietnam.  This part of the answer had even less to do with the question asked and people, once again, ate it up.  On a small tangent, McCain mentions his torture about once every three seconds.  Dude, I'm sorry you were tortured, I really am, but that in no way qualifies you as the best candidate for President so stop mentioning it please.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In all fairness, I saw where Obama was asked about abortion and he did a pretty masterful job of not directly answering the question as well.  They're all swindlers, you don't get elected by telling the truth.  People in this country don't want to hear the truth, they want to hear answers that reinforce their own (often misguided) ideals, and politicians know it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I refuse to make a judgment call on which candidate has greater faith, because, in all honesty, I can't because I don't know their hearts.  I have my own suspicions about which candidate seems to be more sincere, but, once again, I don't trust politicians at all.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-1944672110396957578?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/1944672110396957578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=1944672110396957578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/1944672110396957578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/1944672110396957578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/08/political-forum.html' title='The Political Forum'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-8208260140455036715</id><published>2008-08-12T09:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T10:02:32.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sports Machine</title><content type='html'>Let it be said from the get-go that I like sports.  I've grown up playing and watching sports, it's part of who I am.  I say all of that because this post might seem like I'm proposing a hatred for sports and other activities.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was watching the Olympics last night and I realized that, for all of the overly-poetic commentating saying otherwise, the Olympics are not about sports at all; they're about politics. It's about national pride, and one nation saying to the other nations, "I have the gold, thus making my country superior to yours."  This all hit me when I watched the men's gymnastics last night. China's men's team was performing (just as an aside, male gymnasts are absolutely enormous, seriously watch the Rings competition and have your mind blown) and what I saw was not a bunch of athletes who were happy to be there and have the opportunity to compete.  What I saw were machines who were bred and designed to win.  There wasn't a hint of happiness or joy on their faces, even when they performed well.  Even when they high-fived each other, they looked like they were getting into proper position first, and then robotically celebrating their actions.  After a performance, they would flash to the stands and show the Chinese coach, and his face was always stoic, bordering on angry, regardless of the performance.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I saw a report the other day where the Chinese government hand selects the most nimble and flexible three year old girls to start training for the Olympic gymnastics.  Let that sink in for a moment.  It has nothing to do with whether the girls want to be gymnasts, they are told to be gymnasts.  This isn't sport, it's industrial breeding.  This is breeding for a political purpose.  China is trying to show the rest of the world that they are superior by winning more gold than everyone, most importantly the U.S. (this is actually a stated goal of the Chinese Olympic federation).  In my mind, this makes a great deal of the Olympics fraudulent.  Sports should be about fun.  Sports shouldn't be made into a political agenda.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lest we throw stones too quickly, let me say that I think we're headed the same direction.  Go to any Little League baseball tournament and you'll see what I mean.  The games aren't about fun anymore, they are about winning.  They are about winning, because they are about pride; pride in your town, state, league, etc.  If you don't believe me, listen to this.  A girl in my youth group who is a cheerleader (yes, I agree that cheerleading isn't a sport, but the same principle applies) told me about a girl on her squad that intentionally broke her ankle so that she wouldn't have to cheer.  After I picked my jaw up off the ground I asked the obvious question, "Um, why doesn't she just quit?"  Her answer said it all to me, "She didn't want to let her parents and coach down."  Wow.  She would rather find a way to break her ankle than to quit and "let her parents down."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sport should be fun, and sports should be enjoyable, but our culture is pushing all of the fun and enjoyment out of it.  I quit baseball when I was in fifth grade because I had one coach (not you dad) that sucked all of the fun out of it and was hell-bent on nothing but winning.  I'm not advocating getting rid of sports, I'm just asking for the fun to be brought back to it.  Let's lay down our stupid pride (pride of country, pride of our children being better than other children, pride of town or team) and just relax.  Let's also have a sense of perspective that, in the end, sports are completely meaningless and inconsequential when measured up to the world's bigger problems.  And stop freaking yelling at my dad for being a bad referee at basketball games, it hurts his fragile feelings.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-8208260140455036715?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/8208260140455036715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=8208260140455036715&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/8208260140455036715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/8208260140455036715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/08/sports-machine.html' title='The Sports Machine'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-8338086265321835406</id><published>2008-08-11T07:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T07:33:39.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful</title><content type='html'>A Russian Billionaire just bought a house on the French Riviera for $752 million.  People in Haiti are starving because they can't afford rice.  Good purchase.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-8338086265321835406?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/8338086265321835406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=8338086265321835406&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/8338086265321835406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/8338086265321835406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/08/wonderful.html' title='Wonderful'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-2534919380213367430</id><published>2008-08-06T13:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T13:56:01.811-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boycotting...really?</title><content type='html'>I heard the other day that the American Family Association (read: fundie Christians who hate everything) is calling for a boycott of McDonald's because they gave a donation to a gay and lesbian organization.  Honestly, I just don't get it.  Can the Church in America get any less significant than it seems to be right now?  This is what we boil the message of Jesus down to; boycotting a fast-food restaurant.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, McDonald's should be boycotted, but more on the grounds that their food is killing you by coating your arteries with layers of slick and slimy fat (mmmm fries).  The saddest thing to me isn't that they are calling for a boycott, it's that somewhere in this country today, a kid wanted to eat a Happy Meal and was told by his mom that they couldn't eat there anymore because McDonald's was a bunch of gay-loving liberals.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is this move by the AFA going to help anyone?  I don't even have to answer that, because we all know the answer to that.  All this boycott does is further damage the name of Christ because more of his followers ignore the call to love.  Go ahead and read the gospels and count number of times that Jesus boycotts something.  You can probably guess that the answer is none.  The only thing that Jesus was against were hard-hearted religious people who tried to manipulate and control people by shackling them with rules and regulations, all the while ignoring the greater law of love.  Hey AFA, sound familiar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/17443580-2534919380213367430?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/2534919380213367430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=2534919380213367430&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/2534919380213367430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/2534919380213367430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/08/boycottingreally.html' title='Boycotting...really?'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-5207052299586127203</id><published>2008-07-29T09:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T09:31:10.398-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not sure what to think about this</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.indystar.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20080729/NEWS/807290387"&gt;Read this article.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm really not sure what to think about this.  I always get nervy when I see the words "Christians" and "protesters" in the same sentence.  On one hand I admire their zeal, and porn addiction is destroying people's lives in record numbers.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the other hand, I do think porn is covered under the First Amendment.  The lawyer was right in the article when he said that the First Amendment covers speech that we disagree with.  I think there's a bigger issue here though.  I'm not sure if their approach is the one Jesus would take.  I never see Jesus protesting against people in the Bible.  The people that he railed against the most were the religious leaders.  He never took an approach like this with people outside of religion.  I just wonder if the approach these people are taking comes across as love or more Christian hate.  My hope is that they are doing this with genuine love and compassion for the people who are enslaved by porn addiction.  I can't and won't make that judgment.  However, their intent may not be the issue, the perception of their intent might be.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what do you think?  Is there a better way than this?    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-5207052299586127203?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/5207052299586127203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=5207052299586127203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5207052299586127203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5207052299586127203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-not-sure-what-to-think-about-this.html' title='I&apos;m not sure what to think about this'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-6730990538075389213</id><published>2008-07-29T07:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T07:44:57.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is staggering</title><content type='html'>18 war veterans a day commit suicide.  So how is war working out?  Good?  I think we should stay in Iraq for another 100 years.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20080728/ap_on_go_ca_st_pe/veteran_suicide;_ylt=Avjjhwk3NqjXDtDcQuF95KNH2ocA"&gt;Here's the article with some incredibly sad statistics.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/17443580-6730990538075389213?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/6730990538075389213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=6730990538075389213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6730990538075389213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6730990538075389213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-staggering.html' title='This is staggering'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-5917954354563012124</id><published>2008-07-17T13:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T13:42:31.754-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions</title><content type='html'>Here are some strands going through the ole' duder's head right now:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- When will I take Jesus seriously and finally get rid of a ton of stuff?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Will I ever trust that God will provide for me regardless of what it may look like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Does liking "Killer Queen" by Queen automatically make me gay (take the poll to the right to help me answer this one)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- How can punk music from the late 70s be so good, and punk music now be so ear-bleedingly terrible?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Can the Church in America be saved?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- When will people realize that the Statue of Liberty and Uncle Sam didn't die for their sins?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- If Jesus said that loving God and loving people were the most important things, doesn't this mean that everything else churches talk about and do (i.e. church services, doctrinal arguments, etc.) become meaningless?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Does having the correct doctrine feed someone who is hungry?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- What does it mean to have correct doctrine?  Doesn't everyone think they are right?  Does God care?   Does all of our arguing about doctrine distract the Church from actually being the Church?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- How do I raise my kids to live the way of Jesus?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- If I dread my hair, will it look alright, or will I look like an old guy who is trying too hard?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Would I be a more effective minister if I was bartender?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Do you want to buy my house?  Or you?  Or you?  No?  Do you know someone who does? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-5917954354563012124?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/5917954354563012124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=5917954354563012124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5917954354563012124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5917954354563012124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/07/questions.html' title='Questions'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-703570437654244293</id><published>2008-07-17T13:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T13:19:55.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday little buddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;One of the two cutest kids ever formed in a womb (as opposed to being formed in a...hmmm...not sure where I was going with that...anyway, moving on) turns two today.  I'm not sure I can really put into words how much I love this kid.  Despite his "I'm two years old" tantrums and hearing the words "no Daddy, bad boy" way too many times, I can't imagine my life without him.  Here's a picture from a couple of months ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sXmHfw9TEI8/SH-MFWCfvNI/AAAAAAAAAH8/7lLbrHN-9mg/s320/IMG_2512.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224048116216347858" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday buddy.  Mommy, Daddy, and Abram love you very much.  Thanks for being such a blessing to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-703570437654244293?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/703570437654244293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=703570437654244293&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/703570437654244293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/703570437654244293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-little-buddy.html' title='Happy Birthday little buddy'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_sXmHfw9TEI8/SH-MFWCfvNI/AAAAAAAAAH8/7lLbrHN-9mg/s72-c/IMG_2512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-3198173487867151486</id><published>2008-07-10T09:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T10:27:21.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I'm a pacifist - part 6</title><content type='html'>I'll now mercifully end this series of posts by talking about something that bugs me about Christians.  I can't tell you how many times I've heard Christians say something to this affect, "Until Jesus returns, there will be no peace."  Beside the fact that that phrase makes me want to release my breakfast to the wind, it is patently ridiculous and unChristian.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This phrase is uttered for two reasons as I see it.  One, because it is a simple copout that sounds Christian on the outside, and so most people accept it blindly as a pretty good explanation for why wars happen.  Two, because peacemaking is incredibly difficult in this world, and it is much easier to throw in the towel and wait to die so you can receive your eternal reward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If our attitude is that nothing is fixable and the whole world is a sack of crap, then it is no wonder that the Church is so weak and feeble in this country.  It's no wonder that people would rather sleep in on Sundays.  We talk about victory, but to say that no peace will come until Christ returns sounds an awful lot like defeatism to me.  It's essentially saying that the battle for peace is lost, let's let big daddy Jesus fix it in his time.  Isn't the Church to body of Christ?  This means that we're called to fix things, being endowed with the power of the Resurrection as we are.  We are Jesus to a destructive and lifeless world, when will the Church understand this?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's another thing I don't understand; the Church in America has become so militant and violence-minded, but the predominant NT picture of Jesus is one of a lamb.  Is a lamb a military sign?  It doesn't exactly strike fear in the hearts of enemies does it?  The lamb is a symbol of peace, not war.  How many sports teams have a lamb as their mascot?  None.  How many countries have the lamb as their national symbol?  None.  Jesus is called the Lamb of God.  His followers are called to be lambs as well.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to conclude this whole broken series of posts with a passage from 2 Corinthians 10:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"For though we live in the world, we do not wage war as the world does.  The weapons we fight with are not the weapons of this world."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are not called to fight with guns, bombs, and fists.  We're called to fight our enemies with a spoon and a cup (Read Romans 12).  I look forward to the day when the Church lays down its arms and embodies the spirit of the Lamb.     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-3198173487867151486?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/3198173487867151486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=3198173487867151486&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3198173487867151486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3198173487867151486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-im-pacifist-part-6.html' title='Why I&apos;m a pacifist - part 6'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-2103090842758113502</id><published>2008-07-09T09:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T08:27:52.567-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I'm a pacifist - part 5</title><content type='html'>Alright, I'm almost done polluting you with my hippie ideals of actually loving people.  The next two posts will be the last, and they will be primarily used to tie up some loose ends.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to spend some time talking about the divine image in everyone.  In the book of Genesis, it gives the account of creation.  It's (at least to me) a fascinating Hebrew poem describing the origin of life.  It says that when God creates people, he breathes into their nostrils and they become alive.  Ancient rabbis believed, in fact, that because of this, every time a person breathes, they say the name of God.  What all of this says to us is that every human being (Jew, Christian, Muslim, Taoist, Buddhist, Hindu, Atheist, etc.) carries with them the image of God.  We are told in Genesis that humans were made in the image of God.  We all carry with us part of God.  It's my belief that if people would truly internalize this and understand it, conflict would cease.  If you view every person as an image-bearer of God, then enemies fade away.  In the same way that you can't kill someone that you really love, you can't kill someone if you see them as bearing God's image.  At least you shouldn't be able to do that.  If you can, then it is my opinion that you are something less than the human you were created to be.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What about WWII?  This is a question posed to me by my dad.  It's a fair question and a good one.  He was saying that because we were attacked on our soil, we had to do something about Japan and about Hitler.  My response to the question is this: we'll never know if anything else would have worked because we only pursued one course of action against Japan and Germany, and that was violence.  Because of this, we can't really answer this question fairly.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It needs to be stated that we've lost our creativity and imagination in this country (and maybe the whole world).  When an enemy arises, instead of looking to God to find a peaceful and creative solution, we instead look to Toby Keith for the latest redneck anthem of why we should kill 'em all and let God sort 'em out, and we rename our french fries, "freedom fries." We're so steeped in violence that it seems like the only way to go.  That's why the issue of pacifism makes most people squirm.  It's a totally foreign concept to a world that is saturated with violence.  If you don't believe me, look at what happened when Obama announced that he would try diplomacy with countries like Iran and North Korea.  Republicans went berserk.  How can you be diplomatic with our enemies?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Could a peaceful solution have been found to stop WWII from happening?  Who knows.  We'll never know because we never tried.  Maybe it's time to try something different.  All of our wars have failed to bring about real peace anyway.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's another thing I don't understand.  Most of the pro-war Christians that I know are also militantly pro-life.  Does anyone else see a problem with that?  The claim of all pro-lifers (of which I'm one, but I need to explain my stance one of these days) is that God prizes every life.  So my question is this, does God only prize life until they leave the womb?  Countless people have been killed as "collateral damage" (that phrase makes me want to puke) in wars.  Does God not care about them?  Or is it just Americans who count (technically speaking, the policemen and firemen who died during 9/11 could be considered collateral damage as well because they weren't the primary targets)?  If you're going to be pro-life, then you can't be pro-war, because it takes away life.  This is a ridiculous inconsistency that no one seems to be pointing out.  Pro-life can't just mean fetuses, it has to count for all human beings.  The stance by most American Christians in this is the definition of hypocrisy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-2103090842758113502?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/2103090842758113502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=2103090842758113502&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/2103090842758113502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/2103090842758113502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-im-pacifist-part-5.html' title='Why I&apos;m a pacifist - part 5'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-1159872025552653801</id><published>2008-07-08T12:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T12:49:19.235-05:00</updated><title type='text'>John Lennon, where have you been my whole life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, he's been dead for nearly all of it, but that's beside the point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I recently purchased the John Lennon album "Plastic Ono Band" and, after about five minutes, punched myself in the face for not purchasing it years ago.  I have to admit, I'm a fairly pedestrian Beatles fan.  I happen to think they're okay, but not great.  They remind me of a bit of Nirvana in that if they would have come onto the scene a year later than they did, no one would have cared. They were a product of the right time and the right sound for the time.  That having been said, they wrote some pretty stellar songs such as, "Norwegian Wood," "Eleanor Rigby," and "Come Together."  I've given this some thought, and I will now rank the most talented Beatles in order from greatest to Ringo.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. John - Seriously, buy "Plastic Ono Band" and "Imagine" and prove me wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. George - "All Things Must Pass" is incredible and I almost put him ahead of John.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Paul - He may be the most popular and well-known Beatle, but the most talented he is not...and his whole persona bugs the crap out of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Santa Claus - I hate Christmas music, but it's still better than Ringo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. The organ-grinder cymbal monkey on the street corner - Still better than Ringo, and cuter too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. That kid with Downs-Syndrome from "My So Called Life." - Anything he would write would be better than "Octopus's Garden."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.  Ringo - I've heard people claim that he was more talented than some think.  My response?  Um, listen to "Yellow Submarine" or "Octopus's Garden," retract your statement, and then go and stick your head in a vat of earwigs until they have cleansed your auditory synapses, therefore giving you the ability to reason good music from bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've posted a poll on the sidebar to definitively determine the best Beatle once and for all.  Give me your input.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-1159872025552653801?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/1159872025552653801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=1159872025552653801&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/1159872025552653801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/1159872025552653801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/07/john-lennon-where-have-you-been-my.html' title='John Lennon, where have you been my whole life?'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-1131739150955120698</id><published>2008-06-26T07:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T07:28:16.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When did I start taking drugs?</title><content type='html'>Until last night, the weirdest dream I had ever had was in high school.  I was flying on an airplane, but the airplane was shaped like a cat, and the flight attendants were mice.  Pretty weird stuff, and one of those dreams where you wake up laughing.  Last night was different however.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my dream, my wife was pregnant again.  Ok, pretty standard dream considering she's been pregnant for the better part of two years.  Here's where the dream becomes anything but standard.  She started giving birth to the kids, but she was giving birth to them by half-squatting like a penguin.  So she gives birth to two kids in this manner, then she lays an egg.  This is a pretty good sized egg, and when the egg opens, out pops a Panda.  Then she gives birth to another Panda, followed by another egg which produces another Panda, then another Panda.  So if you're keeping score, that's two kids and four Pandas.  The rest of the dream consisted of me freaking out about vacation and trying to figure out how we were going to get our eight "kids" to Tennessee for vacation.  I also remember saying, "There's a show called Jon and Kate, plus eight on TLC, what about Brad and Mandy plus eight?  When are we going to get our show?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I woke up an hour before my alarm went off in a cold sweat and couldn't get back to sleep.  I'm happy to report that, as of this morning, Mandy is not pregnant and we still only have two kids at home.  I've yet to find a Panda in the house.  I was also unaware that Pizza Hut was now putting LSD in their pizza sauce, but apparently they do.  This is the only way I can explain my restless night of Panda nightmares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-1131739150955120698?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/1131739150955120698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=1131739150955120698&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/1131739150955120698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/1131739150955120698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/06/when-did-i-start-taking-drugs.html' title='When did I start taking drugs?'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-8014381326500337007</id><published>2008-06-25T11:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T13:20:57.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I'm a pacifist - part 4</title><content type='html'>So how did the early followers of Christ respond to his words following his resurrection and ascension to heaven?  One thing is for certain, any reading of the NT will show that the early Church took very seriously the idea that they were Christ's body on earth.  Imbued with his Spirit, they sought to live out the words he taught and the way he lived, full of love, peace, and compassion.  In today's Church, I find very few Christians who truly understand how literal the writers of the NT were when they referred to the Church as the body of Christ.  It seems to me (and I've been in the Church my entire life) that the Church sees this idea as nothing more than a fuzzy notion.  However, the implications of the Church being Jesus' body on earth are huge.  If we are his body (representatives, hands and feet, etc.), then it is imperative that we seek to live out his teachings and his way of life in order to finish his work of rescuing the world.  This isn't just a nice, clean, and fuzzy idea, but a concrete reality that we must take as seriously as the first Christ followers.  So what did they have to say along the lines of pacifism?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Bless those who persecute you; bless and do not curse."&lt;/span&gt; - Here again, we must enter into some history.  In our day and age, we don't take blessings and curses all that seriously.  The ancient world was a whole different ball game.  We throw horrible words and phrases around like, "I hate you" and "You suck," and, many times, don't really mean them at all.  In ancient times, a blessing was something you conferred on someone that set the pattern of their lives.  These were words that people believed God participated in.  So if you said to someone, "May your life and home be prosperous," it was assumed that God heard you and made this happen.  Curses worked the same way, but with opposite results.  To heap a curse on someone was to wish them the worst kind of life.  It was to heap bad things upon them and their household.  So when Paul (the dude who apparently wrote this letter) tells the Church to bless those who persecute them, he was definitely setting up a new way of living.  He was telling Christians to turn the tables on people who hated them by invoking a blessing on their lives and wishing them well.  Once again, this doesn't work in a war theology  You can't wish someone well and then blow them up or splatter their brains across the desert.  It just doesn't work that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Do not repay anyone evil for evil.  Be careful to do what is right in the eyes of everyone.  If it is possible, as far as it depends on you, live at peace with everyone.  Do not take revenge, my dear friends, but leave room for God's wrath, for it is written: 'It is mine to avenge; I will repay,' says the Lord.  On the contrary: 'If your enemy is hungry, feed him; if he is thirsty, give him something to drink.  In doing this, you will heap burning coals on his head.'  Do not be overcome by evil, but overcome evil with good."&lt;/span&gt; - I was tempted to just let that passage speak for itself, but alas, the preacher in me just can't do that.  Paul says that "as far as it depends on us," live at peace with one another.  This means that we can't control the actions of other people, but we can control our own actions.  He calls us to fight with unconventional weapons.  He says that we are to fight with a spoon and a canteen.  If our enemies are hungry, we're supposed to feed them, if they're thirsty, we're supposed to give them something to drink.  So how do win a fight?  By not fighting at all.  On the surface, this looks like nothing more than laying down and losing, but it isn't.  It's winning through aggressive service to the ones who hate us the most.  How do you beat an idea?  With a better idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Love is patient, love is kind.  It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.  It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.  Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.  It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.  Love never fails."&lt;/span&gt; - On the surface, it doesn't look like passage has anything to do with war and violence, but I ask this question: how can you fit blowing someone up into this passage?  If we're called to love our enemies, then this passage takes on a whole new revolutionary meaning.  Love always wins.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"God is love.  Whoever lives in love lives in God, and God in them.  This is how love is made complete among us so that we will have confidence on the day of judgment: In this world we are like Jesus.  There is no fear in love.  But perfect love drives out fear, because fear has to do with punishment.  The one who fears is not made perfect in love."&lt;/span&gt; - Love is made complete when we live like Jesus here and now.  Jesus didn't fight back, if we are going to live like him, we can't either.  The reality is that fear is the root of all war.  We fear that something is going to happen if we don't act, so we lash out in violence.  The writer makes it very clear that fear and love are incongruous.  If we love our enemies, we don't fear anything they can do to us.  Jesus rising from the grave was a way of saying, "Now what?  You killed me, now what are you going to do?"  The worst thing that anyone can do to us is kill us.  But then what can they do?  Nothing.  They can't touch the soul.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are just a few examples of how the Church responded to the brutal Roman Empire in the first century.  There are many more examples, and I encourage you to look them up.  The next post will focus on what pacifism means and what it looks like.  We'll also talk about what author Shane Claiborne calls the prophetic imagination.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/17443580-8014381326500337007?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/8014381326500337007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=8014381326500337007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/8014381326500337007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/8014381326500337007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-im-pacifist-part-4.html' title='Why I&apos;m a pacifist - part 4'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-277233073283549829</id><published>2008-06-19T08:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T08:54:35.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I'm a pacifist - part 3</title><content type='html'>In my mind, Jesus' words singlehandedly prove that his followers should be pacifists.  Regardless of any argument for war made by using the OT, it seems to me that the words of the person by who's name we are called should take precedence.  If we are going to be called &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christ-&lt;/span&gt;ians, then his words should be of utmost importance to us.  So let's look at just a few examples of what Jesus has to say.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Blessed are the peacemakers, for they will be called children of God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - How can we be peacemakers and condone violence?  And don't try and use the argument that war brings about peace.  If that was true, then there wouldn't have been a WWII.  WWI would have worked and true peace would have been achieved.  More on this in a minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You have heard that it was said, 'Eye for an eye, and tooth for tooth.'  But I tell you, do not resist an evil person.  If anyone slaps you on the right cheek, turn to them the other cheek also."&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;The OT law stated that it was legal to take an eye for an eye, etc.  The thing about this law was that it was designed to be prohibitive.  It was set up so that if someone stole your goat, you couldn't cut their head off.  However, this is all made irrelevant by Jesus' words.  He's essentially telling us not to seek vengeance.  This passage about turning the other cheek is one that has caused great debate among Christians for years in this country.  I've heard on a number of occasions someone say that he didn't really mean it literally.  Let me tell you why he meant it literally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Jesus' final hours, there are a number of different incidents which show Jesus' seriousness on this point.  When Jesus is being arrested, one of his followers draws a sword and lops off the ear of one of Jesus' captors.  Jesus' says this to his follower, "Put your sword back in its place, for all who draw the sword will die by the sword.  Do you think I cannot call on my Father, and he will at once put at my disposal more than twelve legions of angels?"  Jesus' point of living by the sword and dying by it is another way of saying that violence only begets more violence.  The idea that violence can bring about true and lasting peace is ridiculous.  Look at history and the fact that a war has been going on since the beginning of time (and yes, some of those in the name of Jesus himself).  So my question is, where's all of the peace?  If violence and war achieved peace, why does there seem to be so little peace in the world?  The word "legions" in that passage also lends itself to a pacifistic ideal.  The legion was a unit of Roman soldiers.  He is saying that he could very well use violent and military means to save himself, but he refused. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After Jesus is arrested, he sits before the ruling counsel and listens while they bring all sorts of false accusations against him.  The text says that they were mocking him, spitting on him, striking him with their fists, and slapping him.  Jesus' reaction?  Nothing.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've thought a great deal about what would happen were my kids to get beat up at school when they are older.  The reality is that Jesus wouldn't fight back with conventional violent means.  If I'm going to raise my kids in the ways of Jesus, I have to tell them to not fight back and to turn the other cheek.  It doesn't thrill me to think of my boys getting the crap beat out of them, but Jesus' way of life is the better way, and I must trust that he will take care of them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"You have heard that was said, 'Love your neighbor and hate your enemy.'  But I tell you, love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you, that you may be children of your Father in heaven."&lt;/span&gt; - This is the final nail in the coffin of this argument.  No one can truly love someone (in the unconditional way that Jesus proposes) and hit them, beat them, or kill them.  If that is possible than we also have to say that a father who physically abuses his children does it because he loves them deeply.  No one in their right mind would claim that, so why the double standard among Christ followers?  You absolutely cannot kill someone that you love, there's no way to justify that.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The reality is that Jesus calls his followers to a new plane of living; one that looks like utter foolishness to the world.  When the world uses force, we use the power of love and prayer.  When the world comes at us with the sword, we come back at it with the cross.  That is the way of Jesus, and it must be the way of his followers. &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/17443580-277233073283549829?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/277233073283549829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=277233073283549829&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/277233073283549829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/277233073283549829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-im-pacifist-part-3.html' title='Why I&apos;m a pacifist - part 3'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-5294641963266093748</id><published>2008-06-16T11:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T11:53:27.611-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great video</title><content type='html'>If anyone ever wonders what makes this country great, watch &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nda_OSWeyn8"&gt;this video&lt;/a&gt;.  It may be one of the funniest, and most bizarre, videos I have ever seen.&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/17443580-5294641963266093748?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/5294641963266093748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=5294641963266093748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5294641963266093748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5294641963266093748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/06/great-video.html' title='Great video'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-6936532311706217512</id><published>2008-06-12T08:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T09:27:38.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I'm a pacifist - part 2</title><content type='html'>Inevitably when someone is defending a pro-war stance biblically, they immediately go to the Old Testament stories of Israel attacking everyone in sight.  They do this for two reasons: 1)It's easy, because the OT is full of wars and, 2)You can't even begin to make a convincing argument for war and violence based on the NT, so they avoid it.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The OT &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; full of war.  Anyone has to concede that.  In fact, I still haven't completely reconciled all of the violence and how it fits in with the picture of God we receive from Jesus.  The OT is the written history of one country, Israel.  Despite the best efforts of the religious right to convince people, America is not the new Israel, so let's stop using that argument right there.  There is nothing in Scripture to support this idea.  I say this because all of the wars were fought in a particular time and place, with a particular country, Israel.  So when an American tries to use an argument along the lines of, "God told the Israelites to attack the Canaanites," I will look at them with glassy eyes and say, "And your point is...?"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The OT was written thousands of years ago and it chronicles the life and history of people who lived thousands of years ago.  The culture was different, the people were different.  The entire nature of civilizations at the time was one of war and violence.  If God is trying to get people to understand the fact that he is the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only &lt;/span&gt;God, he can't just come out and say, "Cease all war and violence" to a culture who is steeped in war and violence.  They would immediately reject him and we can wave bye bye to monotheism.  The Bible speaks of progressive revelation.  Here's what I mean by that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a number of issues, the Bible works from front to back in a progressive series of steps which lead toward an ultimate social (and godly) ethic.  To give an example, let's look at women's issues.  In the OT, there is a passage which states that women can be taken as spoils of war, but they must be treated fairly and with respect.  In our day and age, that sounds totally barbaric, but in ancient times, this was nothing short of revolutionary.  It was saying that women had certain rights, something that wasn't the case in ancient cultures.  Jesus continued working toward a broader social ethic of women being treated as equals when he had women followers of his ministry, we call these followers "disciples."  In first century Judaism, rabbis did not have women followers, Jesus (who was a Jewish rabbi) did.  The rest of the NT speaks of women having leadership roles in the Church, leading house churches.  Paul then says that in Christ, "there is no male or female," in other words, we're all equal.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did you notice the progression?  Instead of going from a barbaric custom straight to having a woman president, the Bible works toward the ultimate goal of equality in a series of steps.  I argue that the same applies to war and violence.  The OT may be full of violence and war, but there is no mention of God's people engaging in it in the NT.  If we are to call ourselves "New Testament Christians," then we have to refrain from violence and be against all war.  Next week we'll look at what Jesus and the New Testament writers have to say to their culture (and by application, ours) about violence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-6936532311706217512?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/6936532311706217512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=6936532311706217512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6936532311706217512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/6936532311706217512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-im-pacifist-part-2.html' title='Why I&apos;m a pacifist - part 2'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-2099281398384107113</id><published>2008-06-11T11:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T11:19:04.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Mississippi...</title><content type='html'>1968 called and it wants its society back.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=91371629"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt; about a high school in Mississippi that had its first integrated prom with blacks and whites this year.  You read that right.  For the first time, black and white kids were able to go to prom in the same building at the same time.  Congratulations Mississippi on this giant leap in civil rights...maybe 40 years late though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-2099281398384107113?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/2099281398384107113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=2099281398384107113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/2099281398384107113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/2099281398384107113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey-mississippi.html' title='Hey Mississippi...'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-3094471043774881385</id><published>2008-06-10T14:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T14:48:12.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I'm a pacifist - part 1</title><content type='html'>Per Michael's request, I'm going to write a series of posts on why I'm a pacifist.  I have no idea how many posts this series will entail.  I understand how polarizing this issue is, but I feel the need to say what I think, and given the fact that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; is the last great bastion of free speech, I will exercise my right.  If you're offended by what I say, I refuse to apologize.  No one in church apologizes to me when they spew out their pro-war rhetoric, so I will not apologize for my opposing stance.  If you don't like what I have to say, then just stop reading.  So without further ado, here's a completely non-academic view of why Jesus is calling his people out of a violent mindset.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must say that I wasn't raised a pacifist.  I didn't spend my childhood days sitting in drum circles with adults, taking in the faint smell of peyote in the air.  I grew up in a fully Christian (whatever that means), ultra right-wing Republican home (thanks to W, that home is not so Republican anymore).  Politics wasn't discussed much in my home, but I do have very vivid memories of the beginning of the Gulf War.  I remember sitting the home of my aunt and uncle on Sunday night after church and talking about the war with them.  My uncle said, "We're kicking butt and taking names."  I remember feeling a huge swell of patriotic pride at those words and thinking, "Yeah, darn right.  Don't mess with the U.S.A."  In fact, I would say that this swell of pride marked the first 25-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; years of my existence.  When a war would come along, I would get this sense of America being the world's police force for good.  I never once remember questioning why a war was being fought, or whether there was another way, I just accepted that if the President of the United States saw fit to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;annihilate&lt;/span&gt; a bunch of people, then there was probably a good (and Christian) reason for doing so.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When 9/11 happened, I was a senior in college and I remember sitting on the couch in my house watching the news and balling my eyes out.  I remember my dad calling to ask if I was okay, and I remember sobbing that I was scared.  I didn't know what to do with evil that huge (I've since realized that this kind of crap happens all over the world on a fairly regular basis, but no one in America cares unless it affects us).  When we invaded Afghanistan I remember feeling that familiar sense of pride.  I remember seeing footage of the bombers and thinking, "It's okay now Brad, everything is going to be alright."  Something had to be done as a response to 9/11, so I just figured that blowing up people who were indirectly responsible for blowing up our people seemed reasonable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A shift began taking place when we invaded Iraq however.  Shortly after the invasion, it became clear that our reason for going to war (WMDs) was faulty and stuff started sliding downhill quickly.  I started wondering if we really had a good reason to invade, or whether there was such a thing as a good reason to invade a country.  Afghanistan was one thing, but this was another.  That was retaliation, Iraq couldn't be pigeon-holed so easily.  This is where I became less pro-war and more of a believer in just war.  My thinking shifted from war for any reason to war for some reason.  In my mind, there needed to be a perfectly good reason for attacking a country (Pearl Harbor and 9/11 for instance), before we proceeded to do so.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My next shift occurred when when I started studying the culture behind the Bible's writings.  I started realizing that the Bible wasn't written for me, it was written for a particular people in a particular time and place.  This changed everything.  I stopped reading the Bible from a 21st century American perspective and started reading it from the perspective of the ancients in which it was originally penned.  Stuff like "Blessed are the peacemakers" started making more sense when I realized that Jesus was speaking to poor peasants living under the brutal and violent Roman Empire.  I started reading the sayings of Jesus in a whole different light.  I will write more on this in a later post.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Long story short, I want all of you to know that my change in thinking was a long process.  As you will see in coming posts, I find a pro-war mindset very difficult to justify using the New Testament.  I do, however, understand the desire to justify it using the Old Testament.  In the next post, I will take a look at the Old Testament versus the New and how the Christian is to reconcile the two.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-3094471043774881385?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/3094471043774881385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=3094471043774881385&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3094471043774881385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/3094471043774881385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-im-pacifist-part-1.html' title='Why I&apos;m a pacifist - part 1'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-8818980063074761262</id><published>2008-06-05T13:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T13:30:25.795-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz Question Number 1</title><content type='html'>So how can you love your enemy and blow them up at the same time?  Hmmmm.  It seems that you would have to do some pretty fancy biblical exegesis to get around that one...or you could just ignore it like a vast majority of American Christians.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-8818980063074761262?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/8818980063074761262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=8818980063074761262&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/8818980063074761262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/8818980063074761262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/06/quiz-question-number-1.html' title='Quiz Question Number 1'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-5090121204274037563</id><published>2008-06-04T08:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T08:13:43.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>Congratulations Obama on winning the nomination.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So how long before we hear the argument that he's really a Muslim?  Let the racism begin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-5090121204274037563?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/5090121204274037563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=5090121204274037563&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5090121204274037563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5090121204274037563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/06/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-5718568628863352869</id><published>2008-06-02T07:40:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T12:36:45.818-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of my boys</title><content type='html'>I promised some pictures of my boys, so here you are.  First, Ezra:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sXmHfw9TEI8/SEVKbfr-S5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/7gyoLQ7ye_g/s1600-h/IMG_2511.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sXmHfw9TEI8/SEPr2Y15fvI/AAAAAAAAAG8/mM0rxNc6Xdc/s200/IMG_2511.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207264913784405746" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, a picture of Abram:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sXmHfw9TEI8/SEPskZ8H7SI/AAAAAAAAAHM/5Gq7wXI4Onc/s200/Maitreya2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207265704352935202" /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, just kidding.  But seriously, if he continues growing at his present rate, we're changing his name to Siddhartha and moving to India. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sXmHfw9TEI8/SEWAV33OcbI/AAAAAAAAAH0/E66_6F0OByQ/s200/IMG_2638.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207709657385038258" /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To say that I'm fortunate would be an understatement.  Two beautiful boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-5718568628863352869?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/5718568628863352869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=5718568628863352869&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5718568628863352869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/5718568628863352869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/06/pictures-of-my-boys.html' title='Pictures of my boys'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail 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He was having a debate with someone over whether or not we should watch or look at these things, or whether we should just ignore them.  As he's wont to do, he disagreed with the person, and then totally flip-flopped his view once the other guy handed his butt to him in the argument (this, however, is not the point of this post).  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;O'Reilly&lt;/span&gt; said something that just made me want to shout, "No!  You've missed the point!"  He said, "The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Internet's&lt;/span&gt; not going to police itself, it's simply not going to do it.  They're going to exploit every crack in the society they can."  Did you notice what he did there?  He referred to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; like it was its own physical entity.  This may not seem like a big deal, but it is.  It's a very subtle wording, yet it's loaded with meaning.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What he just did was take any responsibility away from people, and put it onto a network of information that makes its way onto computer screens.  If I watch something on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; that contributes to my downfall or the downfall of society (like porn for instance), that isn't the fault of an interconnected series of wires which transmit information onto my computer screen. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; itself can not bear any responsibility for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;anyone's&lt;/span&gt; downfall or the downfall of society, because wires and information don't have a soul or the ability to make decisions.  They are slaves to a person that tells them what to transmit.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The line of reasoning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;O'Reilly&lt;/span&gt; used there (in all fairness, probably unknowingly) was on par with a drug addict that blames the needle for his addiction, or the person who commits murder and says, "The devil made me do it," as if that somehow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;exonerates&lt;/span&gt; then.  It's all garbage.  We are the only ones who bear responsibility for our actions, no one else.  To me, it seems that this line of thinking is actually what's damaging our society.  No one takes responsibility for their actions.  We're becoming a culture of people who want all praise, and no responsibility for our failings.  This is dangerous because it just leads to endless finger-pointing without any solutions.  Only when a failure is admitted to can it be remedied.  Without an admission of guilt and responsibility, we live in a never-ending cycle of blame, in which the problems that face society never get fixed.  A society with all problems and no solutions seems to be doomed.           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-1159594580711188340?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/1159594580711188340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=1159594580711188340&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/1159594580711188340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/1159594580711188340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/05/culpability.html' title='Culpability'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-4844294515835124310</id><published>2008-05-27T08:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T08:43:05.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures in being jaded</title><content type='html'>I know that we see a lot of change in our lifetime.  I know that we've been inundated with information and new technology to the point where we're numb to it, but seriously, we landed a rover on FREAKING MARS!  The thing I find incredible is that pretty much no one is talking about it.  There's a story here and there about it, but it isn't even front page news.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems to me that a culture who can't see the wonder of landing something on the surface of Mars, and having it send pictures back to earth, is doomed.  Really, it's okay to be amazed by stuff, you have my permission.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus gave a warning about this when he said, "Unless you become like little children, you will never see the Kingdom of God."  This passage is loaded with meaning.  One of the aspects of children is that they have an incredible sense of wonder.  All I have to do is watch my boys for a minute and I see it.  Ezra will hold up a seemingly useless object with a "dude, look at THIS" look on his face.  That's wonder.  These words of Jesus have nothing to do with going to heaven of hell.  What he's saying is that until we see like little children, we'll never see where he's moving and working.  In a modern day context it may sound like this, "If you can't see the wonder of landing something on the surface of Mars, you'll never see where God is working in this world."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm reminded of a favorite worship song of mine which has these words:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O God, give us new eyes to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Give us new skin to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Give us new lungs to breathe the wonder underneath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The New Testament speaks extensively of Christians being a "new creation."  This means completely new; new eyes, new skin, new lungs to breathe, everything renewed in Christ. Maybe Jesus had this in mind when he told a man that he needed to be "born again." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-4844294515835124310?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/4844294515835124310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=4844294515835124310&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4844294515835124310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/4844294515835124310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/05/adventures-in-being-jaded.html' title='Adventures in being jaded'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17443580.post-8790715333681524465</id><published>2008-05-21T09:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T09:48:54.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Naked</title><content type='html'>The Bible can be tricky.  The thing about it is that there's almost always something more going on below the surface.  Here's an example.  In the book of Genesis (Hebrew meaning, "in the beginning") we read the story of our world's origins and the origins of the first cognizant humans. The text calls these people Adam (from the Hebrew "adama" meaning "earth" or "dirt") and Eve (which in Hebrew means, "living").  These two are born into a land of perfection, a land of sunshine and farts, as I'm fond of saying.  God lays everything at their feet and says, "It's good, take it."  The only prohibition he gives them is to refrain from eating of the Tree of the Knowledge of Good and Evil.  He kind of hints that if they eat from that tree, things will go downhill pretty quick.  Of course they decide to eat it, because hey, don't we always like to do the one thing we aren't supposed to do? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the thing I find fascinating.  The text says that Adam and Eve are naked and they don't care.  It literally says that they aren't ashamed.  Think about that for a minute.  Can you imagine what it would be like for everyone to be walking around naked.  I don't even like being naked in front of a mirror, mainly because I'm afraid that the dashingly handsome man looking back at me might start hitting on me.  This whole thing is why our first sexual encounters are so awkward, weird, and, to use a charming phrase, "clunky."  We generally don't like to be naked in front of people.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The text then says that after they ate of this fruit, their eyes were opened and they immediately realized they were naked.  We then read of the saddest words in the entire Bible; God asks them, "Where are you."  Here's where if you study the Hebrew approach to Scripture (and not the Greek way like we approach it), you see that there's so much more going on here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you're naked, you're vulnerable.  Everything is laid out there for everyone to see.  Far from this text speaking of only a lack of clothes, it's deeper meaning is speaking of our desire (and now lack of desire) to be vulnerable and authentic.  There's nothing to hide when you're naked, but we hide things all the time, and not just with our Fruit of the Looms and Abercrombie crap.  We hide things all the time.  We have secrets that we refuse to expose for fear that someone might see the real us.  We all have a past, and very few people may know of it and how it continues to affect us.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole point of Christianity and all of this Kingdom of God stuff that Jesus spoke of, is to return the world to Eden before humans screwed it all up.  We are living in a giant cycle, which you can see in the story of the Bible.  The story begins in a garden, Jesus is mistaken for the gardener near his tomb, and at the end of Revelation, everything ends in a beautiful paradise where the world is put to rights.  This is significant for this discussion because it tells us that we called back to nakedness.  In the world as God desires, we are called to be naked before him and before one another.  This means that secrets and blemishes are a thing of the past.  The question, "Where are you?" is to be answered by each one of us with a resounding, "Here I am, warts and all.  This is who I am, accept me for what I am."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus calls his followers to be naked.  Read the stories in the New Testament of the early Church.  Talk about a group of people who were naked!  They were constantly called upon to care for one another and be transparent with one another.  The call remains today.  So...who's tired of all this clothing?   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17443580-8790715333681524465?l=kethuvim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/feeds/8790715333681524465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17443580&amp;postID=8790715333681524465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/8790715333681524465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17443580/posts/default/8790715333681524465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kethuvim.blogspot.com/2008/05/naked.html' title='Naked'/><author><name>Brad Polley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MZ7xxTeNFw/Tr8aX4NExgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/JIgR8-if9XQ/s220/IMG_2956.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
