<?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-7361322718119189767</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:53:20.714-08:00</updated><category term='Campaign For Brokenness'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Mad Bible Student</title><subtitle type='html'>Looking to Reconcile Theory &amp; Practice.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-461395397108805393</id><published>2009-03-26T10:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T10:28:57.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Telos</title><summary type='text'>Hey All...It's been a while, hasn't it?Seems as though a "Diary of a Mad Bible Student" as it were, with me ranting about this and that isn't where I'm at.Starting in the blog world afresh, posting things that are aimed at being more academic.Should be up soon. Thanks folks. :-)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/461395397108805393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/461395397108805393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2009/03/telos_26.html' title='Telos'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-8521464713978555585</id><published>2008-11-13T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:52:02.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Christians Should Deal with Sin...?</title><summary type='text'>In Luke 7:36-50, a woman from the city (most likely a prostitute) comes to Jesus and, on her knees, washes his feet. She acknowledges her sinful lifestyle, and she is forgiven because of her loyalty to Christ. Christ takes her in, loves her, and tells people that he loves her even though she is a sinner because despite her sin she loves much. Then, Christ tells the woman she is forgiven of her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/8521464713978555585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/8521464713978555585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-christians-should-deal-with-sin.html' title='How Christians Should Deal with Sin...?'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-1052781107158134928</id><published>2008-11-09T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:36:55.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Prayer for a New President and a New America by Shane Claiborne</title><summary type='text'>God of Abraham, Miriam, Hannah, Rizpah, and David…God of Elijah, Amos, Ruth, Isaiah, Deborah…God of Mary, John the Baptizer, Peter, Paul, Philemon and Onesimus…God of Anthony, Ambrose, Dirk Willems, Teresa of Avila, and Francis ofAssisi,God of Dorothy Day, Martin Luther King, Mother Teresa, WilliamWilberforce, and Oscar Romeroand God of love, grace, and hope…Thank you for creating a perfect </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/1052781107158134928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/1052781107158134928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/11/prayer-for-new-president-and-new.html' title='A Prayer for a New President and a New America by Shane Claiborne'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-717851893506840402</id><published>2008-11-07T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T14:56:10.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God is...?</title><summary type='text'>There are a lot of things we attribute to the character and being of God. As an experiment, which is done out of curiosity and in an effort to learn, can everyone PLEASE just really quick post a ONE-WORD summation for who God is. What is the most essential thing? What is the best way to capture God's being with one word? If you had to tell someone who God is in one word, what would the word be? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/717851893506840402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/717851893506840402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/11/god-is.html' title='God is...?'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-7302514100671635797</id><published>2008-11-05T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T13:47:11.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All Will Be Redeemed.</title><summary type='text'>"Let each of you look not to your own interests, but even to the interests of others. Let the same mind be in you that was in Christ Jesus, who, though he was in the form of God, did not regard equality with God as something to be exploited, but emptied himself taking the form of a slave, being born in human likeness. And being found in the form of a human, he humbled himself and became obedient </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/7302514100671635797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/7302514100671635797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/11/all-will-be-redeemed.html' title='All Will Be Redeemed.'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-7039419179817101940</id><published>2008-10-30T17:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T18:00:58.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Problem of Richness #2</title><summary type='text'>In the last post I talked about how Mark 10 discusses taking from oneself and giving to others as a sort of "pre-requisite" to following Jesus. It might be that the most definitive thing we can say about God is that he cares deeply for the oppressed. And, if we care about God, our response has to be to care for the oppressed.  "God is with the poor, and God is with us if we are with the poor." (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/7039419179817101940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/7039419179817101940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/10/problem-of-richness-2.html' title='The Problem of Richness #2'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-5833116183978534116</id><published>2008-10-29T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T13:35:40.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Problem of Richness #1</title><summary type='text'>There's an SNL weekend update sketch that is done every couple weeks, in which an actor plays a "political comedian" who takes news paper headings and just sort of rambles on about them without ever really saying anything, "You know, the thing is... It's just not every day you see a.... I really don't believe that there's any relation between this and.... I just wish the world could learn to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/5833116183978534116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/5833116183978534116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/10/problem-of-richness-1.html' title='The Problem of Richness #1'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-7772705914944907635</id><published>2008-09-11T18:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T18:05:41.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Never Mature</title><summary type='text'>To escape from the world You fill your cup Not with your grace But to disfigure your face  To be free from your pride You pull up your shirt Not with your faith But to ask for rape  To be accepted by peers You tear down your hair Not with your dignity But to embrace you jocularity  To never mature You fill, pull and tear Disfigured, raped, and laughing You lose your faith </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/7772705914944907635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/7772705914944907635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-never-mature.html' title='To Never Mature'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-8673993011198031807</id><published>2008-09-09T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T21:37:58.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Health</title><summary type='text'>School started a week ago and I'm already stressed out of my mind. Here's who I am:I'm a shift supervisor at starbucks scheduled to work 25 hours a week, against my will.I'm a full time biblical studies &amp; theology double major, which includes 18 units and consequently 150-200 pages of reading EACH NIGHT.I'm a discipleship group leader.I'm in a discipleship group.I'm a SALT team member.I'm "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/8673993011198031807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/8673993011198031807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/09/health.html' title='Health'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-969079627439303417</id><published>2008-06-17T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T10:35:25.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starbucks Journal #1</title><summary type='text'>A mother and her three children. Kevin is sick, he's the youngest. His mom bought him an orange juice &amp; gave him a straw, but he drunk his juice straight from the bottle. His older brother and sister get hot chocolates and madeline cookies, Katie ate 5 and Kevin used his as a sponge to clean up orange juice he had spilled. He still ate that cookie. Their mom left to get the stroller, she was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/969079627439303417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/969079627439303417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/06/starbucks-journal-1.html' title='Starbucks Journal #1'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-3639926341128403130</id><published>2008-06-08T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T08:57:34.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer</title><summary type='text'>I was just talking to Brian Lenney at church after he opened the service in prayer.Brian said something like "I hate praying in front of people like that."To put words in his mouth, the reason is, I think, that it makes him feel like the prayer is scripted. He is talking to his Father in heaven, but also somehow to the Elders, the Congregation, Fuller professors, Pastors. On top of that, there </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/3639926341128403130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/3639926341128403130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/06/prayer.html' title='Prayer'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-3306388520037526522</id><published>2008-05-27T15:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T16:16:35.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>By Whose Authority?</title><summary type='text'>I haven't looked into the issue much "biblically" speaking, but I think I finally put my finger on what it is about certain realms of Christian behavior that ales me, and I want to know what you guys think about it.I understand caring for one-another in such a way as to exhort one-another for the better. That is, I understand why we tell each other when we're doing things that are sinful/"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/3306388520037526522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/3306388520037526522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/05/by-whose-authority.html' title='By Whose Authority?'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-6963255186516576950</id><published>2008-05-22T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T15:07:58.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God on Earth</title><summary type='text'>When does Jesus speak about the eternality of heaven being an event yet to come?John the Baptist, who constantly alluded to Christ's coming stated that "the kingdom of heaven has come near" (Matt. 3:2).Then, after John was arrested, Jesus also started to proclaim that "the kingdom of heaven has come near" (Matt. 4:17).In the Sermon on the Mount, Jesus talks about people who possess some kind of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/6963255186516576950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/6963255186516576950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/05/god-on-earth.html' title='God on Earth'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-7784263878714270993</id><published>2008-05-08T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T16:36:26.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Question!</title><summary type='text'>What do you do when you've honestly devoted your entire life to serving God, which includes serving people who just don't get it and who seem unwilling to try?I'd really like some feedback on this one.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/7784263878714270993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/7784263878714270993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/05/question.html' title='Question!'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-3278723651552034359</id><published>2008-04-30T02:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T02:48:49.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We</title><summary type='text'>And the problem is this  We were bought with a kiss  But the cheek still turned  Even when it wasn't hit   And I don't know  What to do with a love like that  And I don't know  How to be a love like that   When all the love in the world  Is right here among us  And hatred too And so we must choose  What our hands will do   Where there is pain  Let there be grace  Where there is suffering  Bring </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/3278723651552034359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/3278723651552034359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/04/and-problem-is-this-we-were-bought-with.html' title='We'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-2790932486448250037</id><published>2008-03-23T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T02:11:04.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Not Yet Understand?</title><summary type='text'>I feel like to some degree I've come to a life conclusion, and I'm not sure how much a like it.There's a scriptural problem, a life problem, a salvific problem. So many times in Jesus' ministry he says things like, "Many, I tell you, will try to enter and will not be able," or, "Let anyone with ears to hear listen," or "The harvest is plentiful, but the laborers are few..."There's a Gospel </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/2790932486448250037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/2790932486448250037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/03/do-you-not-yet-understand.html' title='Do You Not Yet Understand?'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-6657829894343208817</id><published>2008-03-16T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T22:54:24.189-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Campaign For Brokenness'/><title type='text'>Update</title><summary type='text'>I wanted to take a few minutes &amp; talk about the progression of the "Loved &amp; Loving" project &amp; the Campaign for Brokenness. If you haven't heard about these yet, there are some blogs that sort of chronicle what they are &amp; what we've done already.Real quickly  I want to give you the goals for the next few months:1) Keep meeting &amp; growing the L&amp;L project for the spring semester.2) Develop a website </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/6657829894343208817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/6657829894343208817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/03/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-8221389512374369438</id><published>2008-03-11T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T22:54:30.544-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Campaign For Brokenness'/><title type='text'>Inclusive Romance</title><summary type='text'>Inclusive Romance is an idea I've been thinking about for quite some time. The seed was planted a few years ago, I think, when I heard a story about pie.    There was a couple at church who, as part of the prayer team, were aware of not only all "church office" related issues, but specific congregation-related issues. That is, they knew almost everything that was going on with the congregation. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/8221389512374369438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/8221389512374369438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/03/inclusive-romance.html' title='Inclusive Romance'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-6401844783228043678</id><published>2008-02-14T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:19:10.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Much of Me</title><summary type='text'>It struck me hard enough to write a sizable paragraph on the back of my chapel card expressing my frustration. The song said things like "I am yours Jesus, and you are mine" but for some reason these particular words were ringing in my ears: "Me, my, I, Jesus, me my I."   Maybe the phrase "be in the world, but not of the world," isn't strictly 'biblical,' but I think it needs to be applied </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/6401844783228043678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/6401844783228043678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/02/too-much-of-me.html' title='Too Much of Me'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-442385179015992464</id><published>2008-02-04T14:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:19:25.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Struggle Of Christ</title><summary type='text'>I recently found some encouragement that I wanted to share.You can find this in John 6 (Im using NRSV) 23 There came other small boats from Tiberias near to the place where they ate the bread after the Lord had given thanks.  24 When the multitude therefore saw that Jesus was not there, nor His disciples, they themselves got into the small boats, and came to Capernaum, seeking Jesus.  25 And when</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/442385179015992464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/442385179015992464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/02/struggle-of-christ.html' title='A Struggle Of Christ'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-4143395497865830608</id><published>2008-01-17T14:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:19:41.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Election 2008</title><summary type='text'> I'd like to address, as a segway mostly, a "fiery" conversation I found myself in the midst of earlier today. I do not intend to vote in the upcoming Presidential election. The election, our countries leadership, is indeed extremely important. However, is my involvement, given the circumstances which I will discuss shortly, also "extremely important"? I'm a person who stands on solid rock of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/4143395497865830608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/4143395497865830608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/01/election-2008.html' title='Election 2008'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-6434791647286682134</id><published>2008-01-10T12:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:19:59.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Green</title><summary type='text'>I had conversation a few months ago with a family member. She was frustrated that APU, and other Christian communities have become so concerned about "going green," and felt that it was a distraction from, I suppose, what Christians "should" be spending their time doing. I think this is an inconsiderate approach, and an ultra-conservative viewpoint that needs to be exposed. I believe that Going </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/6434791647286682134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/6434791647286682134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/01/going-green.html' title='Going Green'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-8790499557100395651</id><published>2008-01-09T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:20:15.773-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Campaign For Brokenness'/><title type='text'>LOVE</title><summary type='text'>And so it begins.  On tuesday I met with about 10 students at APU. On wednesday I met with about 7 other students at APU. We opened by saying the prayer of Saint Francis Assissi together, as one:  "Lord, make us instruments of your peaceWhere there is hatred, let us sow Love;Where there is injury, pardon;Where there is doubt, faith;Where there is despair, hope;Where there is darkness, light;Where</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/8790499557100395651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/8790499557100395651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2008/01/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-1177779429005959541</id><published>2007-12-29T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T22:17:33.921-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Campaign For Brokenness'/><title type='text'>Grace</title><summary type='text'>And so, without a doubt, every decision comes down to a simple choice regarding the employment of our own character: Grace?   It is free, though it isn't deserved. The producer pays the consumer. And, because it is not "just" that one should receive what is not rightfully theirs, nor what should ever be theirs, we fail. We deny grace to such a degree that the undeserved act itself is deserved </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/1177779429005959541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/1177779429005959541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2007/12/grace.html' title='Grace'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-1938374076311301786</id><published>2007-12-16T23:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:21:09.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Equally Skilled</title><summary type='text'>This is a new song out by Jon Foreman (lead singer of Switchfoot).... It's straight outta Romans, straight Gospel. Just want to share the lyrics :-)How miserable I amI feel like a fruit-picker who arrives after the harvestThere's nothing here at allNothing at all here that could placate my hungerThe Godly people are all goneThere's not one honest soul left here on the planetWe're all murderers </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/1938374076311301786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/1938374076311301786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2007/12/equally-skilled.html' title='Equally Skilled'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-2901365286995713953</id><published>2007-12-10T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:21:32.551-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Campaign For Brokenness'/><title type='text'>Kenneth</title><summary type='text'>Since this Loved &amp; Loving project is in effect, at least to some degree, I'm trying to practice what I preach. I don't claim to be the most Loving person on the face of the planet or at APU, in fact I'm among the most closed off at times. So I've been making an effort to do what I say. Here's what the goal of all this is:To Love our community that is APU by acknowledging and reaching out to each </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/2901365286995713953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/2901365286995713953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2007/12/kenneth.html' title='Kenneth'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-4449088291103881407</id><published>2007-11-29T20:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:23:13.342-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Campaign For Brokenness'/><title type='text'>A Campaign for Brokenness</title><summary type='text'>I have been presented with a vision that I consider wholly separate from myself.   The vision is to embrace and Love all people, not just those we agree or identify with. Here is what the Campaign is formed upon, four basic principles:  1) People are members of a community. A non-discriminatory community we call "humanity."  2) All members of this community, humanity, are broken.  3) All members </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/4449088291103881407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/4449088291103881407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2007/11/campaign-for-brokenness.html' title='A Campaign for Brokenness'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-4481831123756844409</id><published>2007-11-29T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:40:05.572-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Campaign For Brokenness'/><title type='text'>Campaign for Brokenness: LOVED &amp; LOVING</title><summary type='text'>LOVED &amp; LOVING  I believe in God.  I believe in Jesus Christ, the son of God, the LORD of creation and redemption, the Savior of the World. God and Jesus are of the same substance, and function as one with their spirit, THREE IN ONE: Father. Son. Spirit.  I affirm all of these Christian beliefs; I believe that many people disagree with me.   But there’s one thing I haven’t mentioned directly: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/4481831123756844409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/4481831123756844409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2007/11/campaign-for-brokenness-loved-loving.html' title='Campaign for Brokenness: LOVED &amp; LOVING'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-3394187645244317743</id><published>2007-11-08T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:25:28.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preachers and Money</title><summary type='text'>Last night I was watching TBN. For those that haven't heard of it (apparently a bigger part of the population than I would have guessed) TBN stands for "Trinity Broadcasting Network," it's that channel with the televangelists who encourage your debt to support their "ministry." This year they're asking all of their viewers to give them two-thousand and seven dollars, since they've proclaimed this</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/3394187645244317743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/3394187645244317743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2007/11/preachers-and-money.html' title='Preachers and Money'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361322718119189767.post-953432491258707041</id><published>2007-11-05T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:25:52.696-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Campaign For Brokenness'/><title type='text'>What Does Love Look Like?</title><summary type='text'> My eyes are glazed and my ears are shut lately, that's because I can't seem to think about anything except "Theology." Today I went to my car to go to Pasadena. I was going to sit in my car and read for an hour before I left. When I sat down, I looked across from me and this beautiful, happy girl got into her car. She didn't know I saw her, I guess... She started bawling. Broken. Hidden. Who </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/953432491258707041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361322718119189767/posts/default/953432491258707041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joshuafrench.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-does-love-look-like.html' title='What Does Love Look Like?'/><author><name>Doulos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13665354958923411869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YAgrIzT56y0/R94Jtomgp8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/IlSRv6WTIao/S220/Photo+159.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
