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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.8.3 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Thu, 26 Nov 2009 11:27:06 GMT--><rdf:RDF xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:rss="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:cc="http://web.resource.org/cc/"><rss:channel rdf:about="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/"><rss:title>Conversations with God from Take It for What It's Worth</rss:title><rss:link>http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/</rss:link><rss:description>Who is God? Dialogues with God, conversing with the Creator, spirituality, comfort from the Spirit, admonitions from the Helper, trust, hope, help, patricia hammell kashtock,</rss:description><dc:language>en-US</dc:language><dc:date>2009-11-26T11:27:06Z</dc:date><admin:generatorAgent rdf:resource="http://www.squarespace.com/">Squarespace Site Server v5.8.3 (http://www.squarespace.com/)</admin:generatorAgent><rss:items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2009/9/27/time-management-with-god.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2009/9/27/buying-not-bread.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2009/7/18/plastic-guards-and-the-king-of-hearts.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2009/5/1/hope-from-a-near-death-experience.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2009/3/17/ducks-dont-stay-in-rows.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2009/2/17/when-the-journey-began.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/11/19/poor-zucchini-all-tied-up-and-nowhere-to-grow.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/10/25/the-god-who-weeps.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/10/24/squirrels-and-adha-living.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/10/15/that-doggone-pruning-again-and-whats-with-the-darkness-alrea.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/9/27/robin-on-guard.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/9/8/clothedin-a-bathrobe.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/8/16/weapons-of-righteousness-vs-weapons-of-hate.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/8/16/power-and-anger-and-hate.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/8/3/party-like-jesus-did.html"/></rdf:Seq></rss:items></rss:channel><rss:item rdf:about="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2009/9/27/time-management-with-god.html"><rss:title>Time Management with God</rss:title><rss:link>http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2009/9/27/time-management-with-god.html</rss:link><dc:creator>[Pat Kashtock]</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-09-28T00:05:01Z</dc:date><dc:subject>"God's time management plan" "planning your day with God Conversations saying no to yourself</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span class="full-image-inline ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/storage/azalea%20clusterIMG_3101%20copy.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1254098496064" alt="" width="800" height="596" /></span><span class="thumbnail-caption" style="width: 1440px;">Azalea cluster</span></span></span><span style="font-size: 120%;">Lord -- I am undisciplined</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;</span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">-- To a point. Not totally. --</span></strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">With God: all things are possible.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">If you called me into this direction, as long as I lean on you, I can do it.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">I suppose I can use Saturdays to catch up..</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">Of course -- this only leaves about three hours a day to write...</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;</span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">-- Let Me take care of that. --</span></strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">But You said to give You first four hours of my day.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;</span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">-- And you aren't? &ndash;</span></strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">Well, I sure haven't been.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;</span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><strong>-- No, you haven't. But you <em>are </em>working in that direction. </strong>This time in a better way. It is not My will for you to always work exhausted. Yes sometimes that will happen, even have to happen, but not as a habit. If you live that way habitually, what resources will you call on when I call you to a more pressed time?</span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><strong>&nbsp;It isn't all spiritual, you know. </strong>I have built emergency resources into the body.</span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><span style="font-size: 120%;">They are for emergencies. Not daily living.</span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><strong>As you already know, you have some long running, deeply entrenched, bad habits of time management.</strong> Your natural tendencies run amok with the lack of externally imposed time frames. And yes, there is some compulsiveness that plays into it. Plus you never had anyone to teach you how to do this. But I will teach you.</span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><strong>I will lead you.</strong> This is what you want, and what I want. Live and move in tandem. You'll learn to lean on me as much as any missionary, for that is what you are.</span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><strong>And no. That does not mean run and open your e-mail right now.</strong> After 3 PM. That is when you can look at. I will help you. You <em>are</em> helping people. That will grow, but first I have to get you to the point of handling the assignments I've already given you.</span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><strong>It isn't just "write."</strong> Remember I told you to practice. I've been telling you. I let you see how you will struggle without it. Yes, I blessed those times anyway. But they can be/will be more.</span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">The rest will come. Sooner than you think.</span></strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">And rest is important for the rest of it, too.</span></strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><strong>It is useless to continually flog a tired body.</strong> The mind just will not follow along. Cannot flog a brain into action. That would turn into a mushy pulp, wouldn't it? --</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">Ugh. That's a nasty picture.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;</span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">-- Yes &ndash; and nasty what you do to your brain when you try to function like this.</span></strong><span style="font-size: 120%;"> Hope is right about the growth hormone and regeneration. I don't want you relying on your medication just to stay awake. --</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Oh <em>no </em>-- it is 11 o'clock. The hour is up.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;</span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">-- Yes. And your coach is about to turn into a pumpkin...</span></strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;"><br /></span></strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Silly girl. I'm not going to leave you.</span></strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">And you don't owe Me "bible reading time," either. That will come again.</span></strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">First things first... --</span></strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">That's a big lesson...</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;</span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">-- Part of it. A big part. Wrapped into it is saying no to yourself.&nbsp; No one likes to do that. I didn't like to do it, either! It is hard.</span></strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">But it gets easier with practice.</span></strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">Habits. Let's work on establishing new habits. This month. Keep working towards it.</span></strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">Yes, I will give you the determination to see it through. --</span></strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">Hmmm... wonder which fruit of the Spirit...</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;</span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">-- No you <em>don't</em>! Not the time to read, even the Bible.</span></strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;</span></strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">BTW &ndash;</span></strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I believe perseverance is the word you are looking for. </span></strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">And no, <em>don't</em> look it up now. </span></strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 120%;">Look it up tomorrow --</span></strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">&nbsp;</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;"> &nbsp;</span></p>]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2009/9/27/buying-not-bread.html"><rss:title>Buying Not Bread</rss:title><rss:link>http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2009/9/27/buying-not-bread.html</rss:link><dc:creator>[Pat Kashtock]</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-09-27T23:02:35Z</dc:date><dc:subject>"time management" "why spend your money on that which is not bread?" Conversations adhd adults with attention deficit disorder god's way</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[Then I started to go through these piles of papers. I see time slipping away and I am so disgusted with myself.

 

-- Don't be. You'll get there.

You are, under line that twice, are making progress.]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2009/7/18/plastic-guards-and-the-king-of-hearts.html"><rss:title>Plastic Guards and the King of Hearts</rss:title><rss:link>http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2009/7/18/plastic-guards-and-the-king-of-hearts.html</rss:link><dc:creator>[Pat Kashtock]</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-07-18T18:58:20Z</dc:date><dc:subject>Conversations God's love Plastic Guards and the King of Hearts barriers of the heart defenses against God pursuing love struggling with trust</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[I heard,

 

--- Let Me in –

 

and suddenly I feel/see these little plastic guards around my heart. Yet flimsy and small though they are. You do not breach them....]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2009/5/1/hope-from-a-near-death-experience.html"><rss:title>Hope from a Near Death Experience</rss:title><rss:link>http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2009/5/1/hope-from-a-near-death-experience.html</rss:link><dc:creator>[Pat Kashtock]</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-05-01T15:55:47Z</dc:date><dc:subject>dale cordell facing death longing for heaven near death experience not afraid to die our true home reality of God towards the light</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[Dale could not have known this, but the day he sent his testimony, I probably felt as discouraged  as I have ever been.....]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2009/3/17/ducks-dont-stay-in-rows.html"><rss:title>Ducks Don't Stay In Rows</rss:title><rss:link>http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2009/3/17/ducks-dont-stay-in-rows.html</rss:link><dc:creator>[Pat Kashtock]</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-03-17T19:33:58Z</dc:date><dc:subject>Conversations I will never leave you or forsake you Isaiah 42 Isaiah 43 fear of abandonment by God love before time the faithfulness of God</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[My love is from forever.

It does not abandon, nor does it seek self gain.

My love is for you,

and with you...]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2009/2/17/when-the-journey-began.html"><rss:title>When the Journey Began</rss:title><rss:link>http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2009/2/17/when-the-journey-began.html</rss:link><dc:creator>[Pat Kashtock]</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-02-17T16:36:43Z</dc:date><dc:subject>Conversations Conversations with God journaling prayer love letters to God selfishness and seeking God serving versus being singing praises in the night worshipping God</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;">The first stages of any new venture can be fraught with misunderstanding.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;">And sometimes those uncertainties can reappear although apparently settled before.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial; color: blue;"><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/storage/0709PARENTfriendship.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1234889186256" alt="" width="376" height="295" /></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;">I was reading about "journaling prayer" and came across the statement: "write your love letter to Jesus and listen to His love letter to you."</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;"><span> </span>But Lord, I don't feel very lovable.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;"><span> </span><strong>&ndash; I know... &ndash; </strong></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;"><span> </span>I'm not sure that is You.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;"><span> </span>Funny. I've been treating my family with extra gentleness; yet I feel unlovable. It seems I aim those feelings more towards You than elsewhere. I just don't have any idea of how I'm supposed to be around You. Everything feels so scrambled up, yet I find I sing praises to You under my breath as I go about, unknowingly.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;"><span> </span><strong>&ndash; Do you think perhaps that pleases Me? &ndash; </strong></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;">Yes, now that You mention it. I think it pleases You very much when adoration for You wells up from within us even when we feel reject-able. I guess it shows some kind of trust: perhaps the one that knows You are steadfast, no matter what... and knows that You will get us out of whatever predicament we (or our past) lands us into.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;">Then I start to cry. I hear a sort of unhappy but soothing:</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;"><span> </span><strong>&ndash; What...!? &ndash; </strong></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;">Oh. I don't know... I feel all wrong. Like I'm doing it all wrong.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;"><span> </span><strong>&ndash; There is no "all wrong". Each way is individual. &ndash; </strong></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;"><span> </span>Always people's perspective that seeking You intently is selfish and self-serving sets me into a tizzy of fear. Am I really so self serving? Yesterday You gently showed me how You used me for others in a way that was woven into my day. And as I sit here, I think that even my "housework" per se, is really a serving of my family: a way of supporting each one and helping them achieve their goals.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;"><span> </span>And I realize: the time I sit before You is proportionally not so huge. It is a good bit of time, but not really when seen against the backdrop of life's demands. I hope this is not too selfish of me, but I crave it so.</span></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><strong><br /></strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;"><span> </span>&ndash; Why? Why do you want this? &ndash; </span></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;">Because if I do not come apart to seek You, then I fall apart. As far as people go: there is nothing in me that can serve You by serving them unless You pour it into me. I need You!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;"><span> </span>Granted: I want You, too &ndash; - but I cannot function as Your servant apart from You; and to be a part of You I have to come apart with You for awhile everyday!</span></p>
<p style="border: medium none ; padding: 0in;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial; color: #1c1048;"><span> </span>Oh. but that sounds so work oriented, when in truth I come because You are simply glorious to be near.</span></p>]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/11/19/poor-zucchini-all-tied-up-and-nowhere-to-grow.html"><rss:title>Poor Zucchini: All Tied Up and Nowhere to Grow</rss:title><rss:link>http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/11/19/poor-zucchini-all-tied-up-and-nowhere-to-grow.html</rss:link><dc:creator>[Pat Kashtock]</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-11-19T03:47:06Z</dc:date><dc:subject>Conversations Conversations with God God's discipline Zucchini all tied up people with prickles resisting God's grace slimy grubs squash vine borers</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[I like zucchini. Really.
--To eat it, that is. So I grow it.

But I don’t like growing it.

Zucchini is a stubborn plant. It grows where it wants and how it wants with no regard for anything in its path. And it has prickles. Sharp prickles. If it had a mind it would own the garden plot, thank you and don’t step on my stems on your way out.]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/10/25/the-god-who-weeps.html"><rss:title>The God Who Weeps</rss:title><rss:link>http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/10/25/the-god-who-weeps.html</rss:link><dc:creator>[Pat Kashtock]</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-10-25T02:00:00Z</dc:date><dc:subject>Conversations Conversations with God Jesus wept created to play playing with God softness tears of God the God who weeps trust</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[God weeps?

Yes, God weeps, Child. For you,

      For the world

God weeps.

      But the day will come when there will be an end to that weeping, both yours and Mine.]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/10/24/squirrels-and-adha-living.html"><rss:title>Squirrels and ADHA Living</rss:title><rss:link>http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/10/24/squirrels-and-adha-living.html</rss:link><dc:creator>[Pat Kashtock]</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-10-24T02:05:46Z</dc:date><dc:subject>ADHA thought process Conversations Conversations with God God loves people with ADD distractability and devotion flittering squirrels</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[Yikes! My memory is so bad!

-- Turning on too much -

oh. not a restful focused mind.

-- No. Not!                    

Flitter, flitter.

Like that squirrel. -]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/10/15/that-doggone-pruning-again-and-whats-with-the-darkness-alrea.html"><rss:title>That doggone Pruning. Again. And What’s With the Darkness, Already?</rss:title><rss:link>http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/10/15/that-doggone-pruning-again-and-whats-with-the-darkness-alrea.html</rss:link><dc:creator>[Pat Kashtock]</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-10-15T22:06:03Z</dc:date><dc:subject>Conversations Conversations with God anger toards God cleansing through dark night of the soul feeling betrayed by God poinsettia pruning and reblooming time of darkness</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[2/21 – Three days later.

The last three days have been horrible for me. Self hate has boiled like a cauldron.

Oh, Lord, I tried, but I so quickly feel betrayed by You. I wish I would get over that. I mean, it is stupid to think that way, and it isn't a very nice way for me to feel towards You.

– But you fought it, didn't you? –

Yes. I tried.

– That's all I ask. –]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/9/27/robin-on-guard.html"><rss:title>Robin On Guard</rss:title><rss:link>http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/9/27/robin-on-guard.html</rss:link><dc:creator>[Pat Kashtock]</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-09-27T01:48:19Z</dc:date><dc:subject>Conversations Conversations with God bearing the weight of the world cast all your cares on God shouldering the world taking on too much resposibility we are God's children</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[<!--[if !mso]> <![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 10]> <![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 10]> <![endif]-->
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<div style="text-align: center;"><strong>&ndash; My Child, My little Child</strong></div>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> I do love you: you are Mine! </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> Don't parents love the children that are their own? </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> And you are Mine! </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> You tend to doubt that. You think it comes and goes, depending on yourself- you depend too much on yourself. &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>I know I'm supposed to "lean" on You, but oh Lord, in practical terms I don't know how. Please show me how?</p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>&ndash; You think that you have to be dependable, for yourself, for everyone else &ndash; </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; the whole world on your shoulders. </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> Poor shoulders, Little One. Too much weight. Too little strength. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> I love you too much to do that to you. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> See the robin in the leaves? &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>But he's so alert, on guard.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; And he doesn't get anywhere, does he? &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>no. But he has to eat. If he wasn't on guard he'd probably be eaten.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; Trust, Child. You need to learn to trust. Are you afraid of being eaten? &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>Yes. I guess so.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; By whom? &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>Satan.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; But even he is under My control. &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>Lord? I have trouble with that. Scripture seems to say to be on guard for the enemy seeks to devour and destroy.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; Read it again, in context.&ndash; </strong></p>
<p>Okay. Here it is in James 4: "Submit yourself to God. Resist the devil and he will flee... Come near to God and He will come near to you. Wash your hands and purify your heart. Humble yourself before God and He will lift you up."</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; Where is the emphases? &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>on You, Lord. On looking to You and then You lift us up.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; Keep going. &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>I Peter 5:6 "Humble yourself under God's mighty hand so that He may" (uh, Lord? that sounds qualified?) "lift you up in due time. Cast all of your anxiety on Him because He cares for you. Be self controlled and alert..."</p>
<p>(uh, Lord?)</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; Keep reading. &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>"Your enemy, the devil like a roaring lion prowls about wanting and waiting to devour you. Resist him. Stand firm."</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; (See? That is not an on edge - watchful - anxious alertness. It is standing in response to a direct attack. It is not watching and waiting for the attack.) &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>"...because you know that all fellow believers are undergoing the same kinds of suffering. And the God of all grace who called you...</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; (You did not call yourself to Me. I called you!) &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>"...to His eternal glory in Christ."</p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong>&ndash; Not to a limited thing, but forever.</strong></div>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> Not to blight and uselessness,but to glory. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> Glorious. I have told you that you are Glorious to Me, </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> but you doubt it and that stabs My heart. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> Yes, I understand why it is so,but you need to look to Me. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> I will write your faith walkand I will bring it to completion. &ndash; <br /></strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;">"His eternal glory in Christ."</p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>&ndash; Your "glory" is in Christ &ndash;it is in Me... that means it is in Me. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> You are in Meand I cannot separate you from Myself </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> And neither do I want to, oh "faith"-less one. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> You are in Me, part of Me, eternally &ndash; forever. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> I will not cut you off from Myself. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> And, yes, I know you don't like those "sappy love letters" that you read sometimes in other's writings. To each is given his own. That is why I don't speak to you like that. You wouldn't like it, and it does not sound true to you. &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>"After you have suffered a little while, He will Himself restore you and make you strong."</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; Who restores you, Child? &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>You do, Lord.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; Who makes you strong? &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>You do.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; Do you make you strong? &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>no.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; Can you? &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>no.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; So relax. Please. You worry too much. &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>but how do I get these things done? How do I get my physical life in order?</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; Do you want to? &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>oh, please! It gets to me! But I don't want it to take away from You. I need You. And I need to know what to do for (the mom). Soon! Help!</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; How do you feel right now? &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>anxious. tense.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; Do you think that pleases Me? &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>no.</p>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; Child. Let it go. Let it go into My hands. If you never did another </strong> <strong>thing for (her), I still have the outcome in My control. No, it may not be what you want, but it will be right. I know you want to help, and you will. But you must trust Me. It is I who give the power to anything you do. It is not your brilliant reasoning. &ndash;<br /><br /></strong></div>
<p>ouch.</p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; No, Child. That was not meant to be belittling. I have gifted you with a fine mind and with compassionand I will use those gifts </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> but they must be directed and empowered by Me. It is not you driving them. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> I am not a slave driver. <br /></strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> When it needs be that you must over extend yourself,then I will direct you. <br /></strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> Shepherds do not drive lambs over craggy rocks! They lead them -- tenderly. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> And I will lead you,tenderly, Child. Please rest. Come into My arms. Do not fear. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> I am here with you and I control the situation-- it is in My hands. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> Yes, watch and pray, </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> but rest...in My arms </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> ...and watch the deliverance I have planned for you. &ndash; </strong></p>
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<!--[endif]-->]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/9/8/clothedin-a-bathrobe.html"><rss:title>Clothed.......In a Bathrobe?</rss:title><rss:link>http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/9/8/clothedin-a-bathrobe.html</rss:link><dc:creator>[Pat Kashtock]</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-09-08T17:20:43Z</dc:date><dc:subject>Conversations Conversations with God Jesu our battle dress ballroom gown business attire clothed in robes of righteousness cup of tea footstool fuzzy bathrobe put on Christ wearing Christ</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp;<strong><span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/storage/drinking-tea-vasili-nesterenko-1997%2001varvara.wordpress%20com.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1227071749470" alt="" width="490" height="355" /></span></span></strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>-- Sing awhile, play awhile </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> move in parts </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> yet flood the whole with My presence. </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> Speak to Me all the time </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> and I will guide your goings and guard your comings. </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> You live and move encased in Me </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>You wear Me like a crown and </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> do not see that I am drawn around you </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> with velvet thread --a robe to keep you warm. </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> A cozy robe, informal, a robe for rest and comfort </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>and putting up your slippered feet to drink your cup of tea. </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> I am the tea that warms you and the chair that supports you. </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> I am the stool that rests your feet. </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> Yes, at times I am your battle dress, when war is close at hand. </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> And at times I am your ballroom gown as we celebrate through the night. </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> At other times I am your business attire and I clothe you fit to work. </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> But</strong><strong> today I am your fluffy robe </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> and I draw you aside </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> to rest in My heart </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>and know that I love you. &ndash; </strong></p>
<p><em>&ldquo;You are all children of God through faith in Christ Jesus, for all of you who were baptized into Christ have <strong>clothed</strong> yourselves with Christ. There is neither Jew nor Greek, slave nor free, male nor female, for you are all one in Christ Jesus.&rdquo;</em> Galatians 3:26-28 (NIV)</p>
<p><em> &ldquo; </em> <em> I delight greatly in the LORD; <br /> my soul rejoices in my God. <br /> For <strong>He has clothed me</strong> with garments of salvation <br /> and arrayed me in a robe of righteousness, <br /> as a bridegroom adorns his head like a priest, <br /> and as a bride adorns herself with her jewels.&rdquo; </em> Isaiah 61:10</p>]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/8/16/weapons-of-righteousness-vs-weapons-of-hate.html"><rss:title>Weapons of Righteousness vs. Weapons of Hate</rss:title><rss:link>http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/8/16/weapons-of-righteousness-vs-weapons-of-hate.html</rss:link><dc:creator>[Pat Kashtock]</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-08-16T05:23:23Z</dc:date><dc:subject>Conversations Conversations with God Love does not envy abandoning hatred admitting the real reasons behind our actions anger as a shield dialogues with god growing in love not rude self justification spiritual growth spirituality weapons of hate weapons of righteousness</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><!--[if gte mso 10]> <![endif]--></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> I know why it is so hard for me to lay down my "weapons of hate" as You have told me to do. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> It hurts too much! </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> It seems that if I didn't hold my anger up like a shield, then I would have to grieve. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> In all of this, I must first and foremost remember that I am Your servant, and act as such. I am not my own person any longer, but I am Yours. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> hmmm: Something just occurred to me. I get angry when something I cherish is out and out attacked: people (especially those who cannot defend themselves), this small church body, the larger Body of Christ, You, (my own reputation, alas! Does one ever get to the place that it no longer matters?) </span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> oh. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> <span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/storage/56.gif?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1227064802021" alt="" /></span></span>And God help anyone who dares to attack my children! </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> I guess that tells us something about You. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> 1Cor. 6: 4-7 has the phrase, "Weapons of righteousness in the right hand and in the left." </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> Hey! That's what is to replace "weapons of hate"!!! But how easy it is for us to confuse the two! And both hands must be occupied, leaving no room to pick up the wrong thing. How can I know the difference? </span></p>
<div style="text-align: center; font-size: 110%;"><span style="font-size: 110%;"><strong> &ndash; Read the rest of it. &ndash; </strong></span></div>
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<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"><em> "Rather, as servants of God..." </em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> (okay, You've spoken to me of being a servant) </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"><em> "we commend ourselves in every way" </em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> (this is how we can know the difference between true and false - do we commend ourselves as follows, or otherwise?) </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"><em> "in great endurance, in troubles, hardships and distress; in beatings, imprisonments and riots;)" </em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> (hmmm, just because these things follow us it doesn't mean we're "wrong" or "yucky" or that we're not living "victoriously" somehow, or that our "sin" has left open a door for Satan's attacks. This all just seems part and parcel of the Christian's life.) </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"><em> "in hard work, sleepless nights and hunger;" </em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> (some act as if we are sinning or dysfunctional if these ever happen!) </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"><em> "in purity, understanding, kindness and patience" </em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> (interesting that PURITY is followed by this particular triplet! When we think we are oh so pure, we so often follow it with condemnation, irritability and cruelty! Ouch!) </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> "in the Holy Spirit and in sincere love" <span class="full-image-float-right ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/storage/beija03.gif?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1227064988735" alt="" /></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> (an interesting duet! If we are truly in the Spirit, we truly, sincerely love!) </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> "in truthful speech and in the power of God" </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> (no truth, no power! Amen!) </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> "with weapons of righteousness in the right hand and in the left." </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> (I still can't quite piece it together. help?) </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> okay - columns. If I list "weapons of righteousness" on one side, it stands to reason their opposite may fill out what are "weapons of hate".</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> 1. Servant mentality, servant of God servants do as they're told, do not act on their own discretion. ( vs 4) </span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> 1. Ruler mentality, ie: "We have the right and the duty to control other people&rsquo;s behavior. We decide what it&rsquo;s the &ldquo;right thing&rdquo; for them to do in any given situation and then we try to make them do it. </span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> 2. Self protective. Looking after our "rights" and our reputations </span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> 3. Insistence that our own comfort, be it physical or emotional, is of the primary importance. And fighting or destroying anyone who gets in the way </span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> Love is patient, love is kind. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> Love does not envy </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> It is not rude, it is not self seeking </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> Love is not easily angered </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> Love does not keep a scorecard of all the wrongs done either to it, or in the world. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> Love does not delight in evil, but rejoices with the truth. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> Love always protects, always trusts always hopes, always perseveres </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> Love never fails. (1Corinthians 13) </span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> Hate is impatient and cruel. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> It envies and is rude and seeks the best for itself. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> Hate runs around angry and it always keeps a good scorecard of any wrong ever committed. It seems to take delight when others are over taken by evil, either through their own temptations, or other's disdain. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> Hate seeks to bring about shame and disdain onto the heads of the object of hatred. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> It generally won't trust. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> Because of all of this, hate becomes despairing and loses all hope. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> Eventually it loses the strength to persevere. At that point, it fails even itself. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> The worst thing that hate does is to the one who has it. It has the power to destroy us, even when we think that we have just cause to hate, as I all too well know! </span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: 110%;">Thank You, Lord for clarifying this for me. </span></p>
<p style="font-size: 120%;"><span style="font-size: 110%;"> Help me always to remember that Your ways are not our ways - that's for sure! Who would ever in their right mind think of things like compassion, understanding and such as weapons! But You do tend to do the improbable! </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> So please, whenever I fall into any of the weapons of hate that You have told me I must lay down, check me quick! And give me the grace to do Your will instead of mine, for mine is inevitably flawed. Help me never to use weapons of hate &ndash; no matter how great the injustice, no matter how defenseless the person who is being hurt is, no matter how many lies are being told or lives being harmed. Just because evil is being perpetrated, is no reason for me to act in such a manner. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> Teach me instead to walk in Your ways and fight with Your weapons alone. For we are not to give up the fight and we are not to cave into evil. You have told us to advocate for the widow and the orphan, to seek justice for the downtrodden. Only we must do it in Your way and in Your power. Never our own. </span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: 110%;"> "bears all things&rdquo;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "I'm not about to put up w/ that! Not for oneminute!" </span></p>]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/8/16/power-and-anger-and-hate.html"><rss:title>Power and Anger and Hate</rss:title><rss:link>http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/8/16/power-and-anger-and-hate.html</rss:link><dc:creator>[Pat Kashtock]</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-08-16T05:09:34Z</dc:date><dc:subject>Conversations Conversations with God anger destructive anger dialogues with god growing hate power spiritual growth spirituality weapons of hate wrath of God?</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The song, "Miracles" about a man's little daughter with a brain tumor has the line, "Daddy make it go away.&rdquo; That has to be the most heart wrenching line I have ever heard.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; Do you think I could feel any less? &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>no. I guess not. Its just that the line seems/sounds so hopeless. I'm confused. I don't understand. Its poignancy lay in the father's powerlessness, while You are powerful..</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>&ndash; There are things you don't understand. &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>I know... I also get confused as to how Your compassion and anger blend, fit together and somehow do not negate each other...</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; Think: yourself. How is it for you? &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>yes, I see, a little. Both anger and compassion have theirs roots in passion &ndash; a passionate and driven love and a passionate yearning for truth to be seen and for righteousness to prevail. Part of it is passion for righteousness.</p>
<p>What was it You said? "Blessed are those who hunger and thirst after righteousness, for they will be filled. . . . Blessed are those who are persecuted because of righteousness, for theirs is the kingdom of Heaven.&rdquo; (Matt 5)</p>
<p>So &ndash; it's almost there, almost on the edge of my consciousness. I almost get it.</p>
<p>But when I get really, really angry,<span class="full-image-inline ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/storage/th_Cartoon29.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1227071591648" alt="" width="114" height="114" /></span></span> I feel destructive.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; What if it is someone you love? &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>no. not really.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &ndash; When it is someone you are very close to? &ndash; </strong></p>
<p>I needed to see that, didn't I?</p>
<p>1) If I do feel hateful, it is temporary and probably due to a) sin (mine) not under control, b) hormones, c) low blood sugar, d) major stress overload, e) some sort of desperate fear, etc.</p>
<p>2) I needed to be able to separate Your anger from Your hate.</p>
<p>That's what You are telling me, isn't it? That on some level I am confusing anger with hate, especially when it comes to You.</p>
<p>You do get angry with us.</p>
<p>We get angry at our children, too. But that is not the same as hate.</p>
<p>We get angry at each other, and may even say so. But as long as we are filled with Your love and desire to walk in Your Spirit, the anger will only be a temporary thing.</p>
<p>Scripture says that Your anger lasts but for a moment, but Your love endures forever. Thank You.</p>
<p>Be it so, Lord. I do not want to do/say the things or harbor the thoughts that anger You -- even that temporary breech in relationship gives me a sick feeling.</p>
<p>(Col. 3<img src="file:///C:/Users/Pat/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-8.jpg" alt="" /><strong>)"Put to death, therefore, whatever belongs to your earthly nature... Now you must rid yourselves of all such things as these: <br /></strong></p>
<p style="font-size: 110%;"><strong> </strong><img src="file:///C:/Users/Pat/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-9.jpg" alt="" /><strong>anger /</strong><strong> rage / malice / slander</strong> / from your lips... /</p>
<p><strong>Therefore, as God's chosen people, holy and dearly loved, cloth yourselves with: </strong></p>
<p style="font-size: 110%;"><strong> compassion / kindness / gentleness / and patience. </strong></p>
<p><strong>Bear with one another and forgive whatever grievances you have against one another. </strong></p>
<p><strong>Forgive as the Lord forgave you</strong>.</p>
<p><strong>And over all these virtues put on love, which binds them all together in perfect unity. </strong></p>
<p><strong> Let the peace of Christ rule in your hearts, since as members of one body you were called to peace.</strong>"</p>
<p>1Thess. 5:8 "But since we belong to the day, let us be self controlled, putting on faith and love as a breastplate and the hope of salvation as a helmet. For God did not appoint us to suffer wrath... Therefore, encourage one another and build each other up."</p>
<p>Habb. 3:2 - a prayer: "... <strong>in wrath, remember mercy, O Lord</strong>."</p>
<p>(This is a good thing for us to remember to do, also!)</p>
<p>Habb 2:12 "Woe to him who builds a city with bloodshed... The Lord Almighty determined that the people's labor is only fuel for the fire"</p>
<p>Hmmm... City can = building ourselves a place of honor and esteem from others, a place of power from which to operate, and a place for us to "dwell".</p>
<p>Bloodshed in this era, can = murdering the reputations of others.</p>
<p>"Fuel for the fire" = when we do this thing, it will turn around at some point and burn us!</p>
<p>verse 16 - "Now it is your turn! Drink and be exposed!... Disgrace will cover your glory."</p>
<p>It sounds so awful, but taken in context, this means that the Lord merely turns back onto us what we've done to others.</p>]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/8/3/party-like-jesus-did.html"><rss:title>Party Like Jesus Did</rss:title><rss:link>http://patkashtock.squarespace.com/conversations/2008/8/3/party-like-jesus-did.html</rss:link><dc:creator>[Pat Kashtock]</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-08-03T03:16:03Z</dc:date><dc:subject>Conversations Conversations with God dialogs with God dialogues with god drudge knowing God party like Jesus spirituality workaholic “take it for what it’s worth”</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><!--[if gte mso 10]> <![endif]--></p>
<p>Oh Lord &ndash; of all the things I regret, I regret the vast amounts of time invested in helping them while Heidi was so ill. It seems like such a waste, now.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> -- You don&rsquo;t know that&hellip; </strong> --</p>
<p>You mean it wasn&rsquo;t?</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> -- No. At least not in the way you are thinking. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> You spent time, your time, to help someone who truly needed help. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> And yes, it helped the church, too. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> And you did gain from it. You needed friends at the time who were available. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> And &ndash; You needed fun! </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> Little One &ndash; I know you and I<em> don&rsquo;t </em> drive you. You just think I do. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> Life is for living, too, not just work. </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> Hey &ndash; I partied. For real . </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> I enjoyed it so much! </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> Even in the midst of being about my Father&rsquo;s business, I partied. <br /></strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> I enjoyed people and I enjoyed life. And that was during a very short three years. </strong></p>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><strong> Life is long; it is not three years. I do not expect you to function like a machine. -- </strong></div>
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