<?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-9221188103781053165</id><updated>2011-09-14T12:08:25.965-07:00</updated><category term='January 14'/><category term='2010'/><category term='A day in the morning woods'/><category term='a few pics i took today'/><title type='text'>THE SNOT TROUGH</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-8929251363642091245</id><published>2011-05-04T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T08:08:33.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DIS-UNITED STATES OF AMERICA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nbp9zYlRnBs/TcFqXbpLp1I/AAAAAAAAALI/hnvSfvscloQ/s1600/corporate%2Bamerica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 272px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 185px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602876362215630674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nbp9zYlRnBs/TcFqXbpLp1I/AAAAAAAAALI/hnvSfvscloQ/s320/corporate%2Bamerica.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMERICA - land of the special interest groups and home of the double standard. Think not, you decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you lie to Congress, it a felony.&lt;br /&gt;If Congress lies to you, its just politics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Government spends millions to rehabilitate criminals&lt;br /&gt;Government spend pocket change on the victims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Public schools can teach Homosexuality as OK&lt;br /&gt;But they better not dare mention "God" in their education process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If whites dislike blacks it's racist&lt;br /&gt;If blacks dislike whites it's their First Amendment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can kill an unborn child&lt;br /&gt;It wrong to execute a mass murderer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't burn book -now we just rewrite them&lt;br /&gt;We disarm the socialist/communist threat by renaming them progressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you protest against President Obama's policies you're a terrorist or racist&lt;br /&gt;But if you burn an American Flag or George W Bush's picture in effigy it was your 1st Amendment right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can watch and allow pornography on TV/Internet but condemn those who dare place a nativity scene on their lawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tax those who work to provide for those who refuse to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone supports the constitution, but only when it supports our political ideology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still have freedom of speech unless you are politically incorrect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sent Actor Wesley Snipes to jail for tax evasion, yet Democratic Congressman Charles Rangel, who was indicted 20 times for fraud and evasion, gets a mild censure and no jail time from Congress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We can't close the border with Mexico. But we have no problem protecting the 38th parallel in Korea halfway around the world.&lt;/p&gt;I have no clue why our Government has less than 20% approval rating from US taxpayers and voters....do you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-8929251363642091245?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/8929251363642091245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2011/05/dis-united-states-of-america.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/8929251363642091245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/8929251363642091245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2011/05/dis-united-states-of-america.html' title='DIS-UNITED STATES OF AMERICA'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nbp9zYlRnBs/TcFqXbpLp1I/AAAAAAAAALI/hnvSfvscloQ/s72-c/corporate%2Bamerica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-7024372142826709444</id><published>2011-04-16T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T07:43:34.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of the Darkness and into the Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o2h2_vPVTUc/Tamq0-LLv3I/AAAAAAAAAK4/pglbkRiCECw/s1600/15_19_1---Tree--Sunrise--Northumberland_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596191839004376946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o2h2_vPVTUc/Tamq0-LLv3I/AAAAAAAAAK4/pglbkRiCECw/s320/15_19_1---Tree--Sunrise--Northumberland_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H3l5I9xoPUQ/TamqKGrRsbI/AAAAAAAAAKw/HLXnHXNrvVA/s1600/sunrise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596191102552093106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H3l5I9xoPUQ/TamqKGrRsbI/AAAAAAAAAKw/HLXnHXNrvVA/s320/sunrise.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Out of the darkness and into the light. A phrase used by most all Christians, and rightly so. No other description of what happened at Salvation could say it better. Quite the opposite of what i was to what I am now. It may be the reason that the world lives for the night. Parties, dances, fornications, drunkeness all seem to magnify after dark. Most all dwi, or dui are at night. This is the reason I think most people don't believe in the God of creation, because they are never up early to see the Sun rise or see the deer and the antelope play...lol. Honestly my favorite time of day is daybreak. Why, you may ask? The reason is it testifies of my salvation: Darkness turns to Light and beauty only after the sky is a gorgeous red. My Darkness (sin) only turned to Light (being born again) after I passed through the Red sky (blood of Jesus Christ). Repentance is the key, and without the shedding of blood (Jesus blood) their is no forgiveness of sin. Amen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The world lives for the night. It is a testimony of sin, darkness, unknowing, blindness. Grandmaw always said nothing good happens after darkness falls, and more than not that is true. The old timers used to go to sleep with the sun and rise with it to, and their lives were much simpler then, we would all have to agree. So get a good night sleep, don't join in the worlds sin for a season and arise each new day refreshed, encouraged, renewed that the God of all Glory awaits you first moments of seeing Him in the Light of His creation. Jesus is the Light of the World. The lost men love darkness rather than light, because it reveals who we really are...sinners all. God Bless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-7024372142826709444?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/7024372142826709444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2011/04/out-of-darkness-and-into-light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/7024372142826709444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/7024372142826709444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2011/04/out-of-darkness-and-into-light.html' title='Out of the Darkness and into the Light'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o2h2_vPVTUc/Tamq0-LLv3I/AAAAAAAAAK4/pglbkRiCECw/s72-c/15_19_1---Tree--Sunrise--Northumberland_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-3528822897371102396</id><published>2011-03-07T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T18:22:55.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tender-hearted</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qMl_GQl832M/TXWSJJ7BDrI/AAAAAAAAAKg/lg3RS6UAsuw/s1600/hurt%2Bhearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 113px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581527999175528114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qMl_GQl832M/TXWSJJ7BDrI/AAAAAAAAAKg/lg3RS6UAsuw/s320/hurt%2Bhearts.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a world of pride and know-it-alls it is refreshing to cross paths with those who have a tender heart. A tender heart is always concerned with others and not self. A person who displays compassion that is unconditional and not self-centeredness is a help to any soul. I must admit it is a great challenge today to keep a tender heart, in a world that seeks to hurt, bruise, and steal,...leaving the average heart to harden a bit. It is not easy when most everyone around you criticizes, gossips, and runs people into the dirt to keep a heart that cares, and bleeds with and for others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A perfect example of how to do it right is of course...the Lord. He was mocked...spit on...lied to...beaten....scourged.....cut....crowned with thorns....nailed to wooden beams...stripped naked....embarassed....and his heart remained tender....His first words....Father forgive them, for they know not what they do. Could you friend have done that? I honestly don't know if i could or not. A tender heart gets hurt, cut, broken....But to remain tender...it cannot harden. How is it possible you might say....the lesson is the same = keep your eyes on Calvary. Jesus kept his focus on what mattered....souls....salvation...eternity. "We have all eternity to brag about the victories won, and only a few short days to win them" - Amy Carmichael (Missionary to China). The hardened heart cannot worship, testify, pray, or be a blessing to someone else. Are you a tenderhearted soul? Arrogance, the"well-to-do", and the fool educated beyond his intelligence all sport a useless heart. Humble yourself brethren....keep a tender heart....yes you will be hurt, stepped on, and cut...but keep your eyes on Calvary were God first spoke to us a tender word. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember in the physical sense as well as the spiritual a hardened heart will cause trauma to your body and death. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-3528822897371102396?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/3528822897371102396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2011/03/tender-hearted.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/3528822897371102396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/3528822897371102396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2011/03/tender-hearted.html' title='Tender-hearted'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qMl_GQl832M/TXWSJJ7BDrI/AAAAAAAAAKg/lg3RS6UAsuw/s72-c/hurt%2Bhearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-1816757802041445950</id><published>2011-02-21T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T08:02:33.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Entitled Generation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EPMOiBvQmIU/TWKLzCchS4I/AAAAAAAAAKY/QSSjKP6WsOI/s1600/lazy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576172997584178050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EPMOiBvQmIU/TWKLzCchS4I/AAAAAAAAAKY/QSSjKP6WsOI/s320/lazy.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you noticed how a generation of young people and some older ones to, feel they are entitled to special treatment? They expect to be waited on hand and foot, even though they are capable of doing things for themselves. But why not? We have taught them at home and in school that they are “special”, they deserve to be “first” and as every adult knows, we have to supply them with every whim of their heart…. Cell phones, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;iPods&lt;/span&gt;, (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PSP&lt;/span&gt;) personal play stations, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gameboys&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;, computers, notebooks, calculators, name brands shoes and clothing, etc… at least that is what the media tells us, and we believe it as do they.&lt;br /&gt;The problem is, today’s youth takes no responsibility. We work and provide while they sit and play with their “toys”. Ask them to wash dishes or carry out the garbage and they will look at you as if you have slapped them in the face…its an insult to them. Honestly adults are just as bad, we think the Credit card company should give us free &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;airfare&lt;/span&gt; for pumping gas and using their card, what a joke. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Moms used to bake cakes (from scratch of course), cookies, bread, casseroles, fry chicken, peel potatoes, clean veggies, can fruits and vegetables, mend cloths, yarn socks, make clothing of all sorts, knit scarves, crochet afghans, make quilts, read to little ones, and all the while, rock babies, play with the tiny ones, help with homework and teach the rest of the family to do likewise. Everyone contributed to the care of the family.&lt;br /&gt;Dads washed the car, changed the oil, fixed the motor, mowed the grass, repair the lawnmower, raked leaves, shoveled snow, did household repairs (plumbing, electrical, carpentry, etc.) trimmed trees, tended the garden, and taught his sons the same skills as well as working a full time job. Everyone contributed to the care of the family.&lt;br /&gt;     Today life is made “easy” for everyone. We have less at home to do. Mom is gone to work along side dad. Babysitters take care of the young so they can play all day and/or watch TV. Decorated cakes, packaged cookies, ready sliced bread, instant fried chicken, instant potatoes, and even cleaned veggies at the local supermarket are readily available with canned fruits and vegetables. And if you don’t feel like eating at home, go out to one of the many fast food chains. Clothing and socks are thrown away if they need mended. Electronic games and TV with 24/7 cartoons are available to keep kids out of mom and dads hair while they do things that have to be done. Car washes, ready lubes, mechanic, riding mowers with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;baggers&lt;/span&gt; for leaves, snow blowers, or better yet a yard maintenance crew will do it all. Plumbers, electricians, carpenters all do the repairs now. Tree trimmers tend to that small oak in the front yard and no one knows how to plant a garden anymore.&lt;br /&gt;      The results….life is easier, yes…or is it? More divorces, hyper kids (who are drugged on Ritalin) emotionally distraught people, angry parents, and more drugged out children that ever before. Everyone is entitled to live in their own little world without having to deal with any on else, after all “I” should have it “MY” way, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shouldn&lt;/span&gt;’t I? Then we better take out the book of James out of the Bible that states how poor we are, unworthy, evil, and degenerate....&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hadn't&lt;/span&gt; we.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-1816757802041445950?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/1816757802041445950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2011/02/entitled-generation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/1816757802041445950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/1816757802041445950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2011/02/entitled-generation.html' title='The Entitled Generation'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EPMOiBvQmIU/TWKLzCchS4I/AAAAAAAAAKY/QSSjKP6WsOI/s72-c/lazy.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-7448018015367601964</id><published>2011-02-07T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T09:27:53.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Church Nativity 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TVApL6y575I/AAAAAAAAAKA/IeiERk04xVQ/s1600/wise%2Bguys%2B2010.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570998023795371922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TVApL6y575I/AAAAAAAAAKA/IeiERk04xVQ/s200/wise%2Bguys%2B2010.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TVAi7cFKyJI/AAAAAAAAAJw/1F6j6A6ryIg/s1600/sheep.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570991143602800786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TVAi7cFKyJI/AAAAAAAAAJw/1F6j6A6ryIg/s320/sheep.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were blessed to have the Lord lead us at St. Jo to have a live drive-through Nativity in 2010. It was tremendous....so many gated driveways, no trespassing signs, and closed doors we just cannot get to and God made a way for us to reach many them. We had people from 2 states..and at least 6 different counties come by and see us on those 2 nights. We had a head count of nearly 2000 people. Some drove by and saw Barney...the camel...and went home to get their whole family and bring them through. What a blessing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unwed&lt;/span&gt; mothers who attend church nowhere come by and roll the window down to read the scripture we posted at each scene to their children was enough to make one shout. Children who would have otherwise never heard the age old story of a Savior come from Glory heard it. To see other churches come by was a blessing to ....Oxford Memorials youth...and other church vans never ceased to end. Lord willing we will do it again December 9-10, 2011...6:30- 9:30 each night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TVApL6y575I/AAAAAAAAAKA/IeiERk04xVQ/s1600/wise%2Bguys%2B2010.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TVApL6y575I/AAAAAAAAAKA/IeiERk04xVQ/s1600/wise%2Bguys%2B2010.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just so you know...it took over 68 people to get all this done and not one job was left &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unmanned&lt;/span&gt; or anyone left standing...I pastor a great flock. We are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;greatful&lt;/span&gt; for each one who helped and those who were unable that prayed. All the work was worth it, and the fellowship was above measure. The ladies made and passed out hot &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; and cookies and Church invitations with Salvation tracks. It was a blessing to see so many Baptist working together to accomplish a goal unreachable in some divided assemblies. If you didn't make it out come by this year and Celebrate the Saviour coming to this world to make a way for Man to be in fellowship with God again.....His blood washes away all sin....bless His name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...................................................... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I road a camel once...and if that is the ship of the desert i was on the titanic...it was a rough ride....and i spent &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of time &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wrestling&lt;/span&gt; sheep that were akin to the mules...it was great..&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-7448018015367601964?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/7448018015367601964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2011/02/church-nativity-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/7448018015367601964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/7448018015367601964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2011/02/church-nativity-2010.html' title='Church Nativity 2010'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TVApL6y575I/AAAAAAAAAKA/IeiERk04xVQ/s72-c/wise%2Bguys%2B2010.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-2956838562137143745</id><published>2011-02-03T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T16:37:02.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New post</title><content type='html'>A new post to tell you i will soon be posting........no time now....busy busy busy...stay tuned to this same bat channel and at a later time...thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-2956838562137143745?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/2956838562137143745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/2956838562137143745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/2956838562137143745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-post.html' title='New post'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-3318179915815795936</id><published>2010-12-17T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T10:08:58.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How did Wise men know with out a Bible?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TQumd5DLPxI/AAAAAAAAAJg/yYYr35DQ_gY/s1600/thumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551713998124826386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TQumd5DLPxI/AAAAAAAAAJg/yYYr35DQ_gY/s320/thumbnail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wise men came from the East....probably Babylon and from the school of Daniel who taught their and was considered one of their wise men or magi. The Magi were astrologers or star studiers. I'm interested in a verse from Matthew 2:2 which says the Magi astrologers knew 3 truths without ever reading a OT Bible of there day...1) Someone was born....2) He was of Royal lineage...and 3) He was a Jew....." Where is he that is born King of the Jews?, for we have seen his star in the east and are come to worship him." WOW ... he had a star that told all that...How?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm glad you asked. Daniel told them that a Messiah was coming to Rule the world as did most all OT prophets. They obviously studied the Hebrew nations constellation or group of stars...It was Leo meaning Lion. The Jewish Hebrew people were called the Lion in Gen 48.  Something was happening in the Leo constellation that revealed one born to the Jewish peoples. Look at sky charts and you can trace back a orbit or clock like rotation of two planets that would have caused an astrologer to be amazed...they were Jupiter and Venus...Venus or Virgin..or Virgo was a planet that rotated around the Sun and eclipsed with Jupiter -"the King planet" to created what seemed to be a new glow in the sky that would have lasted for almost two years....WOW The KING planet and the VIRGIN planet crossed paths in the constellation LEO....can you see how they knew one was born a King of the Jews? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gen 1 :14-15 show God created them (stars) for a specific reason...1 for light...and 2 for a SIGN...Lost man here is your sign.....sinner look up and see the sign. Stars are Majestic, glorious, but never to be worshiped Deut 12. To God and Jews it is punishable by death if you do. Worship the creator and not the creation. So read your Bible and not your Horoscope. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wait look at this....i personally don't believe that the star was created at his birth, God is bigger than that. He some 4000 years earlier spoke all the stars into existence and set them in motion or orbit rotating around the Sun in a clock like manner.....He knew the exact time His Son would be born and put Jupiter and Venus on a collision path (from our view anyway) some 4000 years before it ever took place...THAT A BIG GOD !!!!! Ow year Jesus was crucified before the foundations of the Earth were ever spoken into existence to. Hope this was a holiday blessing to you...Merry Christmas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-3318179915815795936?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/3318179915815795936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-did-wise-men-know-with-out-bible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/3318179915815795936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/3318179915815795936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-did-wise-men-know-with-out-bible.html' title='How did Wise men know with out a Bible?'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TQumd5DLPxI/AAAAAAAAAJg/yYYr35DQ_gY/s72-c/thumbnail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-1083763387795803692</id><published>2010-11-28T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T14:23:40.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We come bearing gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TPLN0PpiZNI/AAAAAAAAAJY/r-XyezJsmvs/s1600/follow%2Bthe%2Bstar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544720388684145874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TPLN0PpiZNI/AAAAAAAAAJY/r-XyezJsmvs/s320/follow%2Bthe%2Bstar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are we coming to church for? To many I fear are coming to receive and to take home, to few come to give. I certainly don't mean a tithe or offering, but worship. I would rather be a lowly shepherd coming to worship with my small flock of sheep any day than to be a wise man knowing how the markets operate,  or knowing when to buy/ sell/ trade on Wall street. Remember those that come to worship always get their first. Wise men came to see the young child (Matthew 2:9 "When they had heard the king, they departed; and, lo, the star, which they saw in the east, went before them, till it came and stood over where the young child was." ), that was in a house not in a manger as verse 11 of the same text says ("And when they were come into the house, they saw the young child with Mary his mother, and fell down, and worshipped him: and when they had opened their treasures, they presented unto him gifts; gold, and frankincense, and myrrh" ). It was around one to two years later, after the birth. Shepherds came to see the  Jesus the same day he was born (Luke 2:11 "For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord") and they went and got there to see him on the same day, "And they came with haste, and found Mary, and Joseph, and the babe lying in a manger"Luke 2:16. I hate to be the one to bust your bubble but the shepherds and wise men were not there on the same day or at the same time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shepherds are lowly, no one in the eyes of society, the poorest of the poor....disrespected, unappreciated, yet that is exactly who God chose to come see and worship the Savior first. Wise men brought gifts, shepherds shouts and praise, which will you bring?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-1083763387795803692?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/1083763387795803692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-come-bearing-gifts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/1083763387795803692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/1083763387795803692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-come-bearing-gifts.html' title='We come bearing gifts'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TPLN0PpiZNI/AAAAAAAAAJY/r-XyezJsmvs/s72-c/follow%2Bthe%2Bstar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-5512462442242937535</id><published>2010-11-05T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T07:59:49.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TNQbyvV4iVI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0FXuJyWBdJ8/s1600/resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536080400460843346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TNQbyvV4iVI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0FXuJyWBdJ8/s320/resize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TNQZF-YVwUI/AAAAAAAAAJI/tc3mM1qQ7ts/s1600/resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comb it, braid it, weave it, curl it, straighten it, dye it, perm it, crimp it, wash it, shampoo it, condition it, dry it, highlight it, moose it, wet it, scrub it, spray it, flat iron it, steam it, slick it, style it, net it, wear a hat on it, brush it, grow it, Afro it, beehive it, swirl it, bun it, french twist it, stick gum in it, spend big money to replace it, cut it, trim it, ponytail it, put bows in it, shave it, donate it, fake it (wig), or just simply get up and go with it. Anyway you do your hair remember God has them all counted and numbered! If you lose a hair the count doesn't go from 2,345 to 2,344 no God says hair 278 just let go. He knows more about you than anyone else. He made you wonderfully and fearfully. Trust in the creator to help you with all you do today, for He careth for you! Will their be bald heads in Heaven? Full heads of hair? If nothing ever dies there will we all have long hair like cousin "IT" since cutting it would produce dead hair - what about toe nails? My mind is a dangerous thing, who can know it. One thing is for sure if nothing dies their no one will have dead skin cells falling off their pretty little heads = no dandruff. Blessed day. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TNQZF-YVwUI/AAAAAAAAAJI/tc3mM1qQ7ts/s1600/resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-5512462442242937535?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/5512462442242937535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/11/hair-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/5512462442242937535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/5512462442242937535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/11/hair-day.html' title='Hair Day'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TNQbyvV4iVI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0FXuJyWBdJ8/s72-c/resize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-7443567762396292741</id><published>2010-10-15T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T09:18:12.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is GOD LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TLxxcNO_FyI/AAAAAAAAAI4/kbp2hzJvrHo/s1600/starving_children.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529419171906918178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TLxxcNO_FyI/AAAAAAAAAI4/kbp2hzJvrHo/s320/starving_children.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is God love? I have heard this question asked so many times. How can God be love if people are suffering and dieing as they are today, in war, poverty, and disease? How can God let people starve to death in Africa, India, Asia, and yes America, small children even, if God is Love? Questions such as why does He allow rape, adultery, drugs, and murder to even exist? All legitimate questions i believe, and all rightfully deserve a biblical answer. Here it is, you ready? Remember you don't have to agree with me, you have every right to be wrong! HA HA HA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;God doesn't allow any of it we do!!!! He didn't invent murder - it was Cains choice; nor adultery - it was Davids decision. God never allowed a home to be broken - Eve did by disregarding Gods Word and listening to the Devil. Know that the "wages of sin=death", yet God gives life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still one may beg the question, "What about all those suffering with no food in Africa, and around the world?" The TV is full every Holiday season with commercials of pitiful children starving that rips even the coldest of souls heart out. (My opinion) Your money sent over their to feed the poor is a waste of time. Jesus said "the poor you have with you always" = never will the world be without starving people, children. The cure is Jesus alone. Put money in a trustworthy missionaries pocket and send them the gospel which is the Bread of Life. Only when they repent of sin and accept Jesus and not religion and tribal rituals will they be fed. If God can split the Red Sea (and he did), and tell the fish to get in Peters net on that side of the boat, more than he could drag in - doesn't it stand to reason he could cause enough fish to swim to their African shores and creeks to feed them all and more? Yes of course He can, and will if He alone is their God. Jeremiah said he never saw God children forsaken or His seed begging bread, meaning he will take care of them that are His own. Whenever a person comes by the church asking for grocery money or gas money rest assured they are lost. Elijah had no meat or bread and God sent a raven to feed him, and He promised to not give his children a stone that came begging bread - He will take care of you. Now if your lost it is by Gods grace your not already dead and in Hell. Sinner know he will not meet a lost mans physical needs as he does for his children, He died on Calvary to meet the spiritual need first - then he takes care of all the rest. So give them a meal - they will be hungry tomorrow, BUT give them the message of the Master and He will feed them all the days of their life. Lord give us this day our daily bread. Amen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-7443567762396292741?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/7443567762396292741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/10/is-god-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/7443567762396292741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/7443567762396292741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/10/is-god-love.html' title='Is GOD LOVE'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TLxxcNO_FyI/AAAAAAAAAI4/kbp2hzJvrHo/s72-c/starving_children.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-1405133820839749611</id><published>2010-09-29T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T05:37:47.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Subliminal Christian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TKMyz6kmWxI/AAAAAAAAAIw/V6v_x_E3RE0/s1600/subliminal-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522313435563842322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TKMyz6kmWxI/AAAAAAAAAIw/V6v_x_E3RE0/s320/subliminal-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TKMyzd7P2yI/AAAAAAAAAIo/IwYThQSCnJo/s1600/Ellie%20Phant%20from%20SubliminalMessages%20dot%20com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522313427874208546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TKMyzd7P2yI/AAAAAAAAAIo/IwYThQSCnJo/s320/Ellie%2520Phant%2520from%2520SubliminalMessages%2520dot%2520com.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate subliminal imaging (dRiNk pEpSi). Introduced in 1897, the concept became controversial as "subliminal messages" in 1957 when marketing practitioners claimed its potential use in persuasion (gO tO ChUrCh). Visual stimuli may be quickly flashed before an individual may process them, or flashed and then masked, (cHuRCh=Go) thereby interrupting the processing, don't you hate that? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well truth is most Christians are subliminal in that they hide their faith and expect others to just see the quick prayer over their food that could be mistaken as a yawn, nose wipe, or a muttered word. "But if our gospel be hid, it is hid to them that are lost" 2 Cor 4:3. Or some chose to live worldly and blend in, then get mad if the preacher says on Sunday to repent and live right because someone is watching your life. NEWS FLASH - if your saved you have lost people watching your life - do they see Christ crucified in you, or are you hiding it, using only subliminal imaging? On judgement day I really don't believe a good response would be "but I thought they saw the Bible in my car trunk, and knew I was a Christian"!!!!!!! So the real question is Who are you hiding the gospel from? Classmates, co-workers, children? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-1405133820839749611?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/1405133820839749611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/09/subliminal-christian.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/1405133820839749611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/1405133820839749611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/09/subliminal-christian.html' title='A Subliminal Christian'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TKMyz6kmWxI/AAAAAAAAAIw/V6v_x_E3RE0/s72-c/subliminal-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-4585106670756382957</id><published>2010-09-03T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T11:09:01.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Save the Planet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TIE5DYWc99I/AAAAAAAAAIg/wfhIvIKMtLc/s1600/go_green_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512750149117212626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TIE5DYWc99I/AAAAAAAAAIg/wfhIvIKMtLc/s320/go_green_logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TIE4k0NNjzI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/nBXQkOUs7sc/s1600/thumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512749624018702130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TIE4k0NNjzI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/nBXQkOUs7sc/s320/thumbnail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has always amazed me how people get so worked up about saving the planet! I am for bamboo bowls and compose piles and think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;supporting&lt;/span&gt; local farmers is right. I like solar energy, and think (don't eat) organic food is terrific. I'm all for more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;efficient&lt;/span&gt; shower heads and clothes dryers to save me moo-la but will it matter in the end? I have not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; any fines for littering so know this is not a venting, or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;vendetta&lt;/span&gt; about a ticket or the like. People argue about trash, pollution, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;smog&lt;/span&gt; but does it matter at all. Save the planet - it is a figure of speech I guess. Go green, drive a Hybrid, burn vegetable oil not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;petroleum&lt;/span&gt;. I'm for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;recycling&lt;/span&gt; but refuse to wear Patagonia's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;PCR&lt;/span&gt; fleece vest ($70) that is made from recycled soda bottles. Oil drillers are getting their ear full these days around the gulf, and here as well. Whales, walruses, snow owls, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;platypuses&lt;/span&gt;, O' my. Know that even if we destroy the O Zone and all of that stuff the planet will still be here - it may be a cold, dead, lifeless rock the way we treat it but it will be here. We should concentrate on saving people. Thant is what God is focused on - seeking to save that which is lost. People need help - need truth, need God. I would trade all the snowy owls in the world for one soul to know Jesus as Lord and I love animals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just for the record this planet is going to burn up, aka, be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;destroyed&lt;/span&gt; one day anyhow. God said He was make a new Heaven and a NEW EARTH, and the old Heaven and earth will pass away.Revelations 21:1"And I saw a new heaven and a new earth: for the first heaven and the first earth were passed away; and there was no more sea. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only those believers that Jesus died and arose from the grave will escape the real pollution- sin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Peter 2:20 "they have escaped the pollutions of the world through the knowledge of the Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here Peter says the earth will be destroyed in fire:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Peter 3:5-7 "For this they willingly are ignorant of, that by the word of God the heavens were of old, and the earth standing out of the water and in the water: 6 Whereby the world that then was, being overflowed with water, perished: 7 But the heavens and the &lt;strong&gt;earth, which are now&lt;/strong&gt;, by the same word are kept in store, &lt;strong&gt;reserved unto fire &lt;/strong&gt;against the day of judgment and perdition of ungodly men." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get all the Hybrid cars you want, nothing but the blood of Jesus will save you from that day. I don't really care if you hug a tree, hug a bug, or hug your momma , but you had better hug on Jesus first and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;foremost&lt;/span&gt;. Love what is here now (people) and gone tomorrow! People are the only things on planet Earth that have a chance of not burning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;. Save the people not the planet, by getting them to Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-4585106670756382957?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/4585106670756382957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/09/save-planet.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/4585106670756382957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/4585106670756382957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/09/save-planet.html' title='Save the Planet?'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TIE5DYWc99I/AAAAAAAAAIg/wfhIvIKMtLc/s72-c/go_green_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-1318662692124865430</id><published>2010-08-17T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T15:52:45.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoke em' if ya got em'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGxh5OqEPmI/AAAAAAAAAIA/QD7AVlFgmOc/s1600/smoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506884080182247010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGxh5OqEPmI/AAAAAAAAAIA/QD7AVlFgmOc/s320/smoke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you identify with smoke? To a young man i met today he related it to sorrow, for his house burned to the ground and he lost family members due to smoke inhalation. I relate it to birthday parties since my childhood was filled with happiness. To timber cutters smoke means run, or danger. To the lost man it signifies an end unwanted, and undesired. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are different smells that smoke makes depending on what is being burned. A house fire smells like tar b/c of the shingles, that tar smell is overwhelming. A brush fire smells quite different. I personally always love cool fall mornings because of the wood fires people use to heat their homes with. It is a sweet smell to me. Birthdays have their own unique smell as burning wax candles are burnt and blown out - to me that smell means it is a time of celebration. Then i also remember that poor little squirrel that didn't understand just how electrical currents flow and the aroma of burn hair turned my stomach. Incense is used by many to make a room or house smell better. In the Holocaust testimonies of people burning in concentration camps was a most horrid smell, that was detectable for miles. I do not like smell of smokers smoking, I thank God for Credit/Debit cards and gas stations that accept them so I do not have to go inside to pay and come out smelling like smoke. Diesel smoke, factory smoke, train smoke, match smoke, electrical smoke, machine smoke, marijuana smoke (which I personally have never tried), candle smoke, gas logs smoke, cigar smoke, plane smoke, liquid smoke, fireworks smoke, grill smoke (which I like), Japanese restaurants cooking smoke in front of you smells good. Food burning in the oven has its own unique smell (gag),What smoke smells bring you joy? sorrow? celebration?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To God, some smells please and some he dislikes as well....a sacrifice for sin is a sweet smell to God but no sacrifice is needed today because, Jesus was the ultimate sacrifice for sin that appeased a Holy God forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Rev&amp;amp;c=8&amp;amp;t=KJV#4"&gt;Rev 8:4&lt;/a&gt; - He likes the way incense smells with prayers&lt;br /&gt;And the smoke of the incense, [which came] with the prayers of the saints, ascended up before God out of the angel's hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueletterbible.org/Bible.cfm?b=Rev&amp;amp;c=15&amp;amp;t=KJV#8"&gt;Rev 15:8&lt;/a&gt; - His glory is smoking hot&lt;br /&gt;And the temple was filled with smoke from the glory of God, and from his power; and no man was able to enter into the temple, till the seven plagues of the seven angels were fulfilled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rev 9:2 states that the bottomless pit is filled with smoke- not a smoke I want to smell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bible says smoke arose, and it arises, rises up....aka it goes up.... to the heavens so to get to heaven do as the Hebrew children did and follow the pillar of smoke... following the smoke will lead you up to a higher place. Jesus died on Calvary to take you to a higher place if you call on him to repent of your sins. Smoke em' if ya got em'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-1318662692124865430?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/1318662692124865430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/08/smoke-em-if-ya-got-em.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/1318662692124865430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/1318662692124865430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/08/smoke-em-if-ya-got-em.html' title='Smoke em&apos; if ya got em&apos;'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGxh5OqEPmI/AAAAAAAAAIA/QD7AVlFgmOc/s72-c/smoke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-2610662348618675130</id><published>2010-08-09T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T02:21:48.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridge Heading Where?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TF_DuYUtPxI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wLNVWQRUghM/s1600/bridge+to+nowhere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503332471240736530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TF_DuYUtPxI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wLNVWQRUghM/s320/bridge+to+nowhere.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Two points of view here when beholding such a sight. A) is this a bridge to nowhere; or B) is this an adventure into the great unknown? Both a little scary, both are filled with mystery. Some day I feel I'm on the bridge to nowhere - nowhere good anyway, and at any moment could step off into the end of life as i know it. Yet there is an excitement of pursuing across such a bridge to see what awaits, an adventure if you will. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am not talking about what awaits after death at all - for I know where I'm going then. It is the now that I speak of. What does this day hold - do we want to run across to see or creep over if fear? Normally I would run over, but as of late in my life at least, I have been walking more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cautiously&lt;/span&gt;. In fear really of what new horror awaits just out of sight. But things were not always such.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The overwhelming majority of my life has been a run to get their and get it done. Now I have a different approach. In good days we have no problem heading over - in more trying times we naturally are more cautious to say the least. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What is over their? Treasure and gifts; rewards or ruin; gloom or glory; vipers or victory? So much of our life we think we have planned out but in reality we really don't know what is ahead - death, disease, deliverance? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The only one who can find any amount if comfort is the child of God. He alone knows what is over there, and he alone can help or hurt us with it. It is hard to say but true none-the-less, whatever is over their is for our good and his glory. Sometimes you wonder how can He get glory from such a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tragedy&lt;/span&gt; as death, or heartbreak - but i have seen it, beheld it with mine own eyes. In funerals souls come get saved. In tragedy hearts and lives knit closer together and to him as well. He allows the pain so as to administer the cure. As Job said and as we also may say (who knows what is over their) "The Lord &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;giveth&lt;/span&gt; and the Lord &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;taketh&lt;/span&gt; away, blessed be the name of the Lord" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-2610662348618675130?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/2610662348618675130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/08/bridge-heading-where.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/2610662348618675130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/2610662348618675130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/08/bridge-heading-where.html' title='Bridge Heading Where?'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TF_DuYUtPxI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wLNVWQRUghM/s72-c/bridge+to+nowhere.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-5714324851448685241</id><published>2010-07-20T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T11:09:18.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keepin it real</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TEXBb_msF8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/DSbEOn-xXz8/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496011606949894082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TEXBb_msF8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/DSbEOn-xXz8/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sad to say but the world is more honest than the church in most places. We put on a fake smile, dress in clothes we are exspected or feel obligated to wear instead of what we want to do and go through our play performance every Sunday trying to feel something. The only time it gets real is when God shows up and shows out. Then people get real - dealing with sin, sorrow, hurt, pain, suffering, and self. We really do go through our unwritten programs every week unless He messes it up for us. I hope and pray God messes up your service sometime soon and it gets real - the singing, the worship, the praying, the preaching, and the repenting. Why Lie the drunk says, so if the world is keeping it real shouldn't we be? Keep it real, get it right, or get right when its not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-5714324851448685241?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/5714324851448685241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/07/keepin-it-real.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/5714324851448685241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/5714324851448685241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/07/keepin-it-real.html' title='Keepin it real'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TEXBb_msF8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/DSbEOn-xXz8/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-5312081840556776842</id><published>2010-07-20T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T04:57:50.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ink</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TEWPExsAkAI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Dy92rwgULwI/s1600/moodztat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495956232495730690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TEWPExsAkAI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Dy92rwgULwI/s320/moodztat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Roses are red, violets are blue, I thank the good Lord, I never got a tattoo. What in the world is the human desire to ink up their body. Truly I don't even like the fake kind. Is tattooing a choice or what a "friend" does to you when your wasted? But honestly when I was a teen in High School I did think on getting a "Tigger" (from Whinny the Poo) tattooed between my calf and heel (glad i didn't now) Why? because I could bounce. Never did I want barbed wire around my arm or a dragon on my back, a loves name or initials, or even an heart with mommy on it burned into my arm. Lev 19:28 makes it pretty clear "Ye shall not make any cuttings in your flesh for the dead, nor print any marks upon you: I am the LORD." Don't cut it in nor print it on. Ow well, maybe the need arises from the local trailer park and grows from their, who knows. Can you be a red neck without one? Who knows! Are they condemnable, No. I have many vets with their service branch on their arm faithfully in church today and God saved them. A tattoo on a arm in a service is only a testimony of a gracious and forgiving God. But being real, just go buy some paper and have the artist draw on it, carry it with you, show that off. Avoid the pain and the potential Aids threat from shared needles. Use your head for something besides a hat holder, wise up, save the loot and go buy something for yourself less permanent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-5312081840556776842?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/5312081840556776842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/07/ink.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/5312081840556776842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/5312081840556776842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/07/ink.html' title='Ink'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TEWPExsAkAI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Dy92rwgULwI/s72-c/moodztat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-1486898898831487898</id><published>2010-07-13T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T13:04:21.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unplugged</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TDzGrw7WqBI/AAAAAAAAAG4/VvmOQIayEsM/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493484100655687698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TDzGrw7WqBI/AAAAAAAAAG4/VvmOQIayEsM/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are we addicted to convenience? I have spent 3 hours today trying to get my wife's phone fixed at the Verizon store, while she has used mine for the last couple of days. New number - check, last 4 digits of her Social Security number - no. Wait let me call her - ow - I can't no phone. I'll text her - ow- no phone. My mind illuminates, I'll call her mom to get it - but no phone. I have noticed pay phones have disappeared in the past 7 or 8 years with the cell phone wave. A cordless phone, but today a phoneless cord and it is aggravating to say the least. My hat goes off to those who still don't use cells, and have not got the addiction to punch a number when something happens funny, tragic, pointless, or just to feel or look important to have a cell phone stuck in your ear. Is the mark of the beast a cell phone #, just saying they are stuck into our forehead most all the time with our right hands (yes, biblically your ear is part of your forehead). I feel disconnected from the world today - but after a while it is kind of nice not to hear anyone elses problems so that I can actually deal with mine (minus the cell phone bit). I wonder, should I disconnect from facebook and blogger for a few days? Na. I will pledge to still surf the unending wave until Jesus return, unless the power goes out. I challenge you to disconnect sometime for a day and see if it helps you to connect to God. Gotta go - phone is ringing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-1486898898831487898?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/1486898898831487898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/07/unplugged.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/1486898898831487898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/1486898898831487898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/07/unplugged.html' title='Unplugged'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TDzGrw7WqBI/AAAAAAAAAG4/VvmOQIayEsM/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-6820672370987349792</id><published>2010-07-10T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T19:19:41.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Due Reward</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TDkpTzz2nYI/AAAAAAAAAGo/wcrVBJj_Q6E/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492466640856980866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 83px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TDkpTzz2nYI/AAAAAAAAAGo/wcrVBJj_Q6E/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the child of God we are assured that their is better days ahead. I'm not sure how many 1,000's or 100's or 10's will be up looking and praying for His return tonight, but Lord willing I;ll be one. Sleep for a preacher is a precious commodity. I heard preacher Lockee say one time he averaged around 4-5 hours day. Honestly I have seen only 14 hours of sleep in as many days plus the occasional 10 min power nap here and their. A preacher without a burden is like a cow patty without a fly, it's just unheard of. The strain can lead us to neglect our most precious gifts from God if not careful = family, children, wives. The good Lord knows I have done my share of burying myself in the ministry and neglected my family way to much and to long. I want to say no man on earth has ever had a sweeter family. Children who wake up ready to smile in the new day, and hugging and kissing you as they go off to bed- Hannah, Abigail, Isaiah I love you all dearly and would die for you if need be, I want your every dream to come true, and i want you to dream big.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;        To my wife, I must say that no woman on earth does more with less credit than you. My/Our ministry together for the Lord though a tremendous burden has beared fruit and in Glory we will see the full effects of our labor together. So to often you get my frustrations poured out on and dumped on you. Never a word do you say, but are always their every service being truly a blessing to me. To see you on the pew with our children is a great encouragement to me and the work we have together in the Lord. Spring, I love you, with all my heart, in good times and bad, now and forevermore. The yellow rose is for you, a cheap download some may say but if we were rich, a million and one would I buy for you. I'm praying for many more years of labor together for His glory and honor, we both know that without you, my/our ministry would not be possible. You are and have been a help meet to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-6820672370987349792?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/6820672370987349792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/07/due-reward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/6820672370987349792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/6820672370987349792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/07/due-reward.html' title='Due Reward'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TDkpTzz2nYI/AAAAAAAAAGo/wcrVBJj_Q6E/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-3807951936704887463</id><published>2010-06-29T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T12:31:28.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not many more valleys! (I pray)</title><content type='html'>I have but one prayer today - O, Lord help me to be a husband, and father you would be pleased with and help those I love dearly. I am many things seen and unseen I admit very ashamedly, but at the end of the day I have learned, I love with an Agape Love (don't ask me how- I'm not  sure my self) for my children and wife. I have had three O days in my life this week - I will not survive a fourth, unless it is God saying O to me "O, Timothy". Pray for me friend that I may have one of those days, soon. I appreciate some people at Taylorsville Campmeeting expressing a joy in reading this blog. My heart desires to met with him today, would pray for me that i be so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-3807951936704887463?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/3807951936704887463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/06/not-many-more-valleys-i-pray.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/3807951936704887463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/3807951936704887463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/06/not-many-more-valleys-i-pray.html' title='Not many more valleys! (I pray)'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-7490851736251883048</id><published>2010-06-22T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T06:10:59.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 21st Century Sodomite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TCC2Fz7IaJI/AAAAAAAAAGY/PbNtQjpeCwU/s1600/meetings_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 220px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 151px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485584557091088530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TCC2Fz7IaJI/AAAAAAAAAGY/PbNtQjpeCwU/s320/meetings_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is amazing how the past 10 years has given Homosexuals which are a vast minority in American and the world seem to have taken over clothing, entertainment, and now Government (July is the White Houses &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;recognition&lt;/span&gt; month of Gay pride - and Obama said this past Sunday on Fathers Day he appreciated all the Gay Homes with two dads in them to kick it off). Lest we forget 10 years ago it was a "Crime against nature"- so saying in all law books, in school we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;knowed&lt;/span&gt; them as "queers, fagots, etc". Today it has developed into a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;alternative&lt;/span&gt; lifestyle. Does that make it right? Let me pose this question, "Charles Mason lived an alternative lifestyle, does that make it a right way to live?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Cor 6:9 God describes the Homosexuals as "abusers of themselves". "Asa did that which was right in the eyes of the Lord....he took away the sodomites out of the land" I Kings 15:11,12. Lev 18:22 describes the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lifestyle&lt;/span&gt; as "abomination". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it sexual preference or perversion? Look at this list I have complied over recent years and decide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Montana school teacher - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; 20 yrs. in prison and a $25,000 fine for sexually abusing 45 male students- saying he has no remorse (Rom 1:28 confirms his "reprobate mind")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Boy Scout leaders in GA- 5 yr in prison for indecent purposes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Us Congressmen today admit keeping male &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;prostitutes&lt;/span&gt; on their payroll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Largest bank fraud in Indiana History was by a banker who bought shopping trips,&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;necklaces&lt;/span&gt;, mink coats, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cadillacs&lt;/span&gt; for his homosexual friends = $ 2 mill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Internet cops (new division of law &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;enforcement&lt;/span&gt; )arresting homo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;predators&lt;/span&gt; seducing and luring in your children*The National Gay Task Force has a #1 priority to remove all age-of-consent laws which will permit sex with children. They claimed victory in Hawaii a few years ago dropping the age to 14. Gay Pride - Pride &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cometh&lt;/span&gt; before the Fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;---------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 21st Century Sodomite is a serial killer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* New Jersey Associated Press says the top 7 serial killers in the US are homosexuals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Donald Harvey - 37 raped/killed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.John Wayne &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gacy&lt;/span&gt; - 33&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Patrick Kearney- 32&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4-6. Dean &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corall&lt;/span&gt;, Elmer Henley, David Brooks - 27 each raped/ killed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Juan Corona - 25.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The New York Times &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;listed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt; more than the Ass. Press but both testify these men are homosexuals. Certainly it does not mean that all homos' are serial killers but it does mean the leading serial killers int he US &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; sodomites.Romans 1:29 lists all the sexual perversions BUT leaves out Adultery. Why? You must be married to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;commit&lt;/span&gt; adultery. What is the Bill in the White house that is going to be voted on soon "Gay Marriage" - God leaves it off the list , Why? Could it be we are at the door of the Rapture right now, even this year? Hope your ready!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-7490851736251883048?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/7490851736251883048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/06/21st-century-sodomite.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/7490851736251883048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/7490851736251883048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/06/21st-century-sodomite.html' title='The 21st Century Sodomite'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TCC2Fz7IaJI/AAAAAAAAAGY/PbNtQjpeCwU/s72-c/meetings_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-7559784349973108207</id><published>2010-06-13T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T20:58:46.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Arrogant Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TBWoCNLlWaI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/CRg4DZSJkgc/s1600/EV115-031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482472877244897698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TBWoCNLlWaI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/CRg4DZSJkgc/s320/EV115-031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isaiah 2:17 says "And the loftiness of man shall be bowed down, and the haughtiness of men shall be made low: and the LORD alone shall be exalted in that day. " Man is an arrogant fool. We think we can conquer all. We have tried to rule the sky and God lets one volcano on the backside of nowhere create a multi-billion dollar hole in the international air lines pocket. We think we can rule the sea but on a average routine day an oil platform explodes and sinks into the sea leaving a oil mess that still cannot be contained or cleaned, leaving yet again a multi-million dollar question for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BP&lt;/span&gt; as to what to do. We think we rule the land, but in reality one series of earthquakes in Haiti leaves 1000's dead, missing, or wounded and we still harden our hearts to God and His Word. The only thing we can do is humble yourself lest God does it for us. We all should quit lying to ourselves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the record in Rev. 5:12 in Heaven it isn't about "we" but "He". "Saying with a loud voice, Worthy is the Lamb that was slain to receive power, and riches, and wisdom, and strength, and honour, and glory, and blessing." He is the focus - not our crowns we toss, or our works/rewards, or even our efforts for the kingdom mentioned - it is about Him period. I'm glad, personally I'm sick of the "look what i did" mentality. The church isn't thriving because of you or your prayer life - but rather because He gave himself for the church. It was doing well before we got here and will be just fine after we are gone. We are the creation not creator. He alone should and shall be exalted in that day - Amen and Amen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-7559784349973108207?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/7559784349973108207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/06/arrogant-man.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/7559784349973108207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/7559784349973108207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/06/arrogant-man.html' title='The Arrogant Man'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TBWoCNLlWaI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/CRg4DZSJkgc/s72-c/EV115-031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-5230778303038015616</id><published>2010-06-03T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T19:27:55.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A God Called Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TAhiM1DzoAI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Ob-BkuzC9EU/s1600/angry-preacher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478736919237206018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TAhiM1DzoAI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Ob-BkuzC9EU/s320/angry-preacher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is a blessing to be called of God Almighty to preach the Gospel, and Christ Crucified. It is a sad day we are living in when men never mention conviction, burdens lifted, or peace when surrendering to His will. We are in a day of some deciding to go into the occupation of clergy. Some want to see if it works out - then they compromise, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;deceive&lt;/span&gt; to keep the paychecks rolling in, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;and lead&lt;/span&gt; a people into a ditch - both being blind and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got a call on the phone today around 8:15 or so, and heard through tears on the other end a voice that relayed HE had been unable to sleep, was now able - had been under a burden, and now it was rolled away - had the weight of the world lifted off of HIM after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;surrendering&lt;/span&gt; to preach with a God sent calling and burden - and I say AMEN to a newly God called man. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;        I was in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;WCU&lt;/span&gt; dorm room listening to some tapes of Maze Jackson, and singing when God came into the room with conviction greater than that of when I was lost. I knew what He wanted and their between  my bed and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;garbage&lt;/span&gt; can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;surrendered&lt;/span&gt; to His will to Preach the Word. I remember making sure my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;heritage&lt;/span&gt; was true by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;settling&lt;/span&gt; for myself the truth of Bible Versions, Baptist traditions, etc. I am without &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;apology&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;KJV&lt;/span&gt; man, a Baptist to most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;extents&lt;/span&gt;, a Blood bought, born again Christian. That was a great night for me, I relive most weeks in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      I would desire all prayers for Him and ME as I would never want to give unsound advice or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;council&lt;/span&gt;. Lord help me with the responsibility of aiding your man as he embarks on a new, exciting, God filled and blessed life. God hedge Him and use Him for thy Honor and Glory all in Jesus precious name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;       Mike Moore gave me the greatest advice of any man at that 19 year old age, "Preach what God gives you to preach, and then make a bee-line for Calvary". Amen and Amen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-5230778303038015616?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/5230778303038015616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/06/god-called-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/5230778303038015616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/5230778303038015616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/06/god-called-man.html' title='A God Called Man'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TAhiM1DzoAI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Ob-BkuzC9EU/s72-c/angry-preacher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-4933146790310359596</id><published>2010-05-22T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T13:19:26.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ritalin -Propaganda for Laziness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S_g70f5ruWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/J4z5svrc5Fk/s1600/CAJXQ088CAQZ44JECALD4ORSCAUHPCKDCA0YIBHFCAD6EO04CA5IQ1A5CAJVSNZLCA2OC9Q5CAOVOW7RCAF41NVTCAWGXWWGCAM1YPY7CASA6IO6CAJ57WE6CA0XOH0DCA6IP53YCARKHIE8CAZWKT3R.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474191120171514210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 90px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S_g70f5ruWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/J4z5svrc5Fk/s320/CAJXQ088CAQZ44JECALD4ORSCAUHPCKDCA0YIBHFCAD6EO04CA5IQ1A5CAJVSNZLCA2OC9Q5CAOVOW7RCAF41NVTCAWGXWWGCAM1YPY7CASA6IO6CAJ57WE6CA0XOH0DCA6IP53YCARKHIE8CAZWKT3R.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which drugs are bad! Who gives who the right to say which drugs are good and others bad? Statistics now show 9 million young k-5 boys are now on Ritalin in America. A drug never used before 1980, and given to children diagnosed with A-D-D (a&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S_g4Ynt06rI/AAAAAAAAAF4/LrYhDDTNuSI/s1600/hsc2071t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474187342698048178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 4px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 6px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S_g4Ynt06rI/AAAAAAAAAF4/LrYhDDTNuSI/s320/hsc2071t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lso created in 1980). Remember it is a "male" drug. Personally I believe it is a result of lazy teachers. Those who are their supposedly to help children are to lazy to find a way to teach a 5,6,7 year old boys who refuse to sit still for six hours a day in lecture. NEWS FLASH - boys are not created by God to sit for six hours a day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically instead of teachers taking time to "teach", and finding a way to get through to these children. Boys are hands on not seats down. Those to whom they say - he is disrupting the class, or he is to slow to learn, they diagnose them as A-D-D and place them on drugs the rest of their life. Yes these trusted ladies are destroying more lives than helping = To few are their to help children but are their for the money. NEWS FLASH - some children are more of a challenge than others, and the rewards for helping them are far greater to. I can count on 1 hand the teachers that actually cared about me enough to take me aside and show me they wanted to help in my areas of struggle. Thank you Mrs. Dockery for your heart of a true teacher. She was one of few I ever met. My English is still awful but you did at least try. If your a teacher I challenge you to go the extra mile and try and help these boys instead of seeing them as a problem or hindrance. If that is the way you view them then You Mame are the problem and hindrance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another reason boy are so fidgety is discipline has left the school house completely. Nothing like a good paddling to make a boy sit and sulk for a class or two. But don't get me on that or I may say something I'll regret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know a boy whom the school wanted to drug with Ritalin because of a A-D-D problem who was years beyond his class mates. They said his failing grades were a result of a mind unable to keep up in class yet while the other children were still learning to ride a bicycle he knew how to take one apart and reassemble it again. AGAIN I believe a lazy teacher should have been fired instead of placing a child on a mind-altering drug and creating a dope addict for the rest of their life. We now know Ritalin is addictive and putting a child on it for several years then taking it away will lead over 89% of them to seek out drugs of a illegal nature the rest of their lives. Being only a 30 year old drug the side effects are still unknown. I have kin folk through marriage that were on it and now are not, but raid family med. drawers stealing whatever drugs they can to fill the teacher made void.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second Chance Ranch is a boys home that specializes in boys on Ritalin. It is a working christian farm. Boys arise early to gather eggs, milk cows, and then slop pigs all before breakfast. They then go to the woods with the mule and log trees to the sawmill where they stack lumber the rest of the day. With teaching then added in ever few hours as they rest from work, they learn more in two days than your child does in a week of sit down lectures on the same subjects. No drugs were allowed and no problems of attention deficit found. The boys named the sawmill Ritalin, because it took away their nervous energy. Why? Because boys are made by their creator to long for the outdoors. The energy was put their by God himself to help young boys to be a blessing to their family in planting, harvesting, mowing, carrying wood, and so on. Boys were never made to play dress up, have tea parties, or iron clothes inside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quit destroying lives and man up. Turn the tv off and put that boy in the garden. Take a walk in the woods, go on a pic-nick, enjoy the children you have and stop seeing them as a problem - because they are a blessing from the Lord. I address this issue knowing my boy (now 2 years old) will be required to take it in Kinder-garden, because he is all boy, and wide open with life. Yet he can call by name any tool in your garage, and show you how it works. Nothing wrong with his mind, nor his desire to be outside, where every healthy boy longs to be. Homeschooling will be my first choice before any drug to altar his mind and/or destroy his life is given. Amen and Amen!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If your a teacher who cares about the money more than the children, you have not enjoyed this read, but if you are one of the chosen few whom teaches and does care, find a way without drugs to help that child. Take a class outside, give them more hands on - yes it will require more time, but the rest and reward much sweeter. Let your class plant a garden and see which ones rise to the occasion. Get the ink off your hands and put some dirt on theirs, it is called Kinder"garden" right? - 9 million lives have already been abused don't be the next "legal" drug dealer at your school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-4933146790310359596?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/4933146790310359596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/05/ritalin-propaganda-for-laziness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/4933146790310359596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/4933146790310359596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/05/ritalin-propaganda-for-laziness.html' title='Ritalin -Propaganda for Laziness'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S_g70f5ruWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/J4z5svrc5Fk/s72-c/CAJXQ088CAQZ44JECALD4ORSCAUHPCKDCA0YIBHFCAD6EO04CA5IQ1A5CAJVSNZLCA2OC9Q5CAOVOW7RCAF41NVTCAWGXWWGCAM1YPY7CASA6IO6CAJ57WE6CA0XOH0DCA6IP53YCARKHIE8CAZWKT3R.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-2688962657939926348</id><published>2010-05-18T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T14:57:14.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nip it, nip it, nip it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S_MMqVutJJI/AAAAAAAAAFw/S-NfT_DkcnM/s1600/nipit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472731893712364690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S_MMqVutJJI/AAAAAAAAAFw/S-NfT_DkcnM/s320/nipit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe it was Barney Fife who made the phrase popular "Nip it in the Bud". But the idea came much earlier. Crude beginnings in scientific Horticulture practiced the phrase at least as early as the 14 Century. In good growing seasons gardeners would have an excess number of blooms, and blossoms. It became necessary to pinch off the majority in order that those which were left could produce large fruit. This would improve the quality of the garden produced, but was devastating to the individual buds. When a bud was nipped off no fruit was produced at that point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly it seems as though many areas of potential fruit are being nipped off by God himself. Of course what He does is always right, don't get me wrong. All my life I have hosted, preached at and participated in youth meetings, looking for a young harvest. But truth be known, the greatest youth meetings I have ever been in were not scheduled. I have seen God sweep through a service where young people were the overwhelming majority that testified, and worshiped. I have seen God move to save 4, 5, and 6 young persons in a service that was never ordained by man as a youth service. I'm not saying youth meetings are wrong or that VBS is outdated (I believe VBS is the churches greatest mission, at home or abroad). Fact is if God doesn't meet with us in a powerful way, it makes little difference if it's Youth Day, Old-timers Day, Bring a friend Day, Communion service, Revival Day or Campmeeting Day it will profit nothing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a nutshell, God chooses sometimes not to overwhelm us with blooms in order to produce something worth having. I am not interested in winning 1,000's and 990 go astray or quit. Give me 10 and 10 years from now still have 10 growing and prospering, and feeding others in the Lords name. We have to much shallowness in the church today and it may be because we have started looking at the big numbers of blossoms and produced weak, anemic fruit with no quality. Preacher don't be afraid of letting that secular crowd walk out - it may just produce a better atmosphere in your church for a stronger quality of fruit. Some sins (whether they like it or leave) you must nip it, nip it, nip it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-2688962657939926348?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/2688962657939926348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/05/nip-it-nip-it-nip-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/2688962657939926348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/2688962657939926348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/05/nip-it-nip-it-nip-it.html' title='Nip it, nip it, nip it'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S_MMqVutJJI/AAAAAAAAAFw/S-NfT_DkcnM/s72-c/nipit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-7294959612644474636</id><published>2010-05-03T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T12:20:37.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noah's Ark found?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S97QRGW5wZI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/c2TVXeS3pFg/s1600/noahs-ark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467035989857386898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 487px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 343px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S97QRGW5wZI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/c2TVXeS3pFg/s320/noahs-ark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the flood killed nearly everything on earth, the Ark came to rest on the mountains of Ararat in present-day Turkey (according to Genesis 8:4). "Web sites are buzzing over claims that remains from Noah’s Ark may have been found on Turkey’s Mt. Ararat. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yeung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Wing-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cheung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; claims he and his research team located the remains of&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Noah's Ark. The finders are an evangelical group, saying they are '99.9 percent' sure that a wooden structure found on the mountainside was part of a ship that housed the Biblical Noah, his family and a menagerie of creatures during a giant flood 4,800 years ago". &lt;strong&gt;I say who cares&lt;/strong&gt;! If finding an ark on a mountain is what you need to validate your faith then you have no faith to start with. Hebrew 11:1 says "Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen". Did you get the "not seen" part? "Faith &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cometh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by hearing and hearing by the word of God"- If you don't attend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Church&lt;/span&gt; you have 0 faith. It is not faith if you have to see it to believe it! I'm trusting Him who is invisible. My faith is in one whom my fleshly eyes have never seen, who's blood washed away my sin (didn't see that either), but it happened just the same. How you say? He came to me and spoke in a still small voice to my hearts ear, that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; was as loud as a trumpet spiritually. He gave me the faith I needed to call on Him, and place my trust in Him to save my soul, and He did. Romans 10:9-10 says, "That if thou shalt confess with thy mouth the Lord Jesus, and shalt believe in thine heart that God hath raised him from the dead, thou shalt be saved. For with the heart man &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;believeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; unto righteousness; and with the mouth confession is made unto salvation". What &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;marvelous&lt;/span&gt; grace. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just for the record, I believe any man who is a carpenter and knows the labor involved in cutting, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;limbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;scaling&lt;/span&gt;, moving (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;logging&lt;/span&gt;), debarking, sawing, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;plaining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, hacking it to dry out, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;re-cutting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and building with wood, would never walk away from all that lumber that he has bled and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sweated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on. Personally I think the ark was torn apart by Noah and his family to build Houses with, and barns, plus chicken coups, etc. I believe it wasn't left to rot, nor abandoned but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dismantled&lt;/span&gt; and reused. It hasn't been found because their is nothing left to find, for some 4000 years now, Amen! 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/7294959612644474636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/05/noahs-ark-found.html' title='Noah&apos;s Ark found?'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S97QRGW5wZI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/c2TVXeS3pFg/s72-c/noahs-ark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-1963233300911933067</id><published>2010-05-02T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T11:41:49.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NASA's Wisdom of the Ages</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S968iwuyYSI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VJJU9WuldDo/s1600/MoonLanding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467014303057076514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S968iwuyYSI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VJJU9WuldDo/s320/MoonLanding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ever wonder why NASA in their infinite wisdom had to climb down out of a ladder nearly 10 feet instead of walking flat out in the first moon landing? You may want to read this blog to find out why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On July 16, 1969 Neil &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Armstrong&lt;/span&gt; stepped out on the moon before any other man stating "One small step for man, one giant leap for mankind". NASA knew the pod would sink in the lunar dust but not how far. NASA couldn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; determine how deep the lunar dust would be so they calculated that the moon would create 1/2" of dust for ever 1000 years of Earths &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;existence&lt;/span&gt;. Their total was 10' feet of dust and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;earth&lt;/span&gt; being 240,000 years old. The ladder and tripods on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;module&lt;/span&gt; were to reach down 10 feet and sink in the lunar dust, allowing the astronauts to walk out smoothly on flat gound(Dust). Obviously from the pic they did not walk out so smoothly, but had a ladder in waiting. Guess with wisdom  how deep it plunged into the dust? It was a plunge of 3 inches. Yes the climb down 9' 9" to be exact( sinking a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;whopping&lt;/span&gt; 3 inches) making the earth around 6000 years old (Remember 1/2" per 1000 years= 3 inches = 6000) Yes they should have read their Bible instead of Listening to Siegfried and Lloyd. Morons. Go NASA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes the elite of the minds have once again outdone themselves in the recent Delta Rocket explosion. Totals coming in of only $ 40 million dollars worth of fireworks and 250 tons of raining &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;debris&lt;/span&gt; and rocket fuel falling to the ground exploding dozens of cars and creating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;creators&lt;/span&gt; the size of small houses. See the stupidity and our taxes go up all at the same time &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=62-L-_3tdG8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=62-L-_3tdG8&lt;/a&gt;. But we at least now we have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Velcro&lt;/span&gt; right?Where are their job cutbacks? Hope they have at least one job gone after this 40 mill mistake! At least we got to watch our tax dollars at work $40 million in 15 sec = 2.6 million per second, enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-1963233300911933067?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/1963233300911933067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/05/nasas-wisdom-of-ages.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/1963233300911933067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/1963233300911933067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/05/nasas-wisdom-of-ages.html' title='NASA&apos;s Wisdom of the Ages'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S968iwuyYSI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VJJU9WuldDo/s72-c/MoonLanding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-5013103212928291135</id><published>2010-04-25T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T12:51:59.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The hand that rocks the Cradle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S9SckHaHi4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/f_wIP5hID4U/s1600/wyd2011_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464164392185072514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S9SckHaHi4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/f_wIP5hID4U/s320/wyd2011_logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have always been a fan of young hearts. I heard a statement made in a journal 20+ years ago made by a Catholic priest who said "let us teach your children for their first 8 years and we will have them for life". Sad but true unless God steps in. No doubt youth is wasted on the young. The LORD has always put a special place in my heart for young people. I have enjoyed to the fullest working with youth in the church for over 14 years now. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Alot&lt;/span&gt; of great and fun memories have been made, fellowship gained and Bible lessons taught. It has been our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; to lead a handful of teens to the LORD in these many gatherings. I was reading about World Youth Day 2011 to be held in Madrid, Spain in August of that year- hosted by the Catholic crowd, averaging 1 million in attendance every year. I am thankful my faith isn't in a man wearing a dress, but a Savior who arose from the grave. My &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;forgiveness&lt;/span&gt; is not found in a confessional but in the Blood of Jesus Christ alone. I do &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;strive&lt;/span&gt; to fulfill Marys only command found in the Bible; "whatsoever he (Jesus) saith unto you, do it" John 2:5. It is her only command, Obey Him, in that I can agree with her.She is blessed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;AMONG&lt;/span&gt; women not above them. Thank God for the Bible which reveals a true baptism (after Salvation not for it) and Communion (not literal blood and flesh but symbolic of it) to remember His sacrifice on the cross of Calvary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;scheduled&lt;/span&gt; in this last week another overnight adventure for St. Johns crowd, a trip to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shatley&lt;/span&gt; Springs in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Crumpler&lt;/span&gt; NC just inside the Virginia line for the later part of June. Looking forward as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; to the trip, already meditating on the message to teach. Certainly no shortage of things to do in the Blue Ridge Mountains (Cheese Factories, Old time candy stores, fishing ponds, Fresco's, and don't forget Gods handy works - mountains,wildlife, etc. Good times. I know many preachers who are afraid to take people anywhere outside of regular church services because they act different outside of church than in, and the same for the people, but I'm thankful for all the youth I have ever worked with that for the most part have been the same in and out of church -= I only pray the same can be said about me. The hand that rocks the cradle rules the world - make sure parents Hitler and communist do not have a hand on your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; crib! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-5013103212928291135?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/5013103212928291135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/04/hand-that-rocks-cradle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/5013103212928291135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/5013103212928291135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/04/hand-that-rocks-cradle.html' title='The hand that rocks the Cradle'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S9SckHaHi4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/f_wIP5hID4U/s72-c/wyd2011_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-6166508343434061443</id><published>2010-04-14T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T04:37:42.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puff the magic Dragon or Dinosaur?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S8aslXY5NHI/AAAAAAAAAEY/YSCV7JQSKbk/s1600/dragons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 173px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460241356166870130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S8aslXY5NHI/AAAAAAAAAEY/YSCV7JQSKbk/s320/dragons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dinosaurs have been extinct for millions of years text books say - What a crock! Any fool with access to the Internet can make an educated decision to what to believe for oneself. Where does knowledge come from anyway - school - no. "The fear of the LORD is the beginning of knowledge" Proverbs 1:7. But wait dinosaurs are not mentioned in the Bible right? WRONG, they are, and quite frequently in the Old Testament. The reason the actual word "Dinosaurs" doesn't appear is because the word itself did not exist in 1611 when you Bible was originally written in English. Not until 1841 to be exact did the word first appear - deemed so by Sir Richard Owen, a British Museum Superintendent. Dinosaur means "terrible lizard". No dictionary, school text book, or scholarly gent used the word before 1841 either since it did not exist. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most common word in the Bible for dinosaurs is "DRAGON". Yes they did exist, just under a different name. The Bible also uses other names for Dino's such as "sea monsters", "fiery flying serpent", and "behemoth". If you think they died out 235 million years age and no human being ever existed before they died out you better not read Job 40:15-19 " &lt;em&gt;Behold now &lt;strong&gt;behemoth&lt;/strong&gt;, which I made with thee; he eateth grass as an ox. 16 Lo now, his strength is in his loins, and his force is in the navel of his belly. 17 He moveth his &lt;strong&gt;tail like a cedar&lt;/strong&gt;: the sinews of his stones are wrapped together. 18 His bones are as strong pieces of brass; his bones are like bars of iron. 19 He is the chief of the ways of God: he that made him can make his sword to approach unto him&lt;/em&gt;". And don't dare read Job 41 about the great Leviathan with scales the size of human shields that nothing can penetrate. Job lived with these beast and describes them to a "T". Say you don't want to accept the Bible - then look at the Sumerian story in &lt;strong&gt;2000BC&lt;/strong&gt; - where Gilgamesh encountered a huge vicious dragon (remember all Dino's were called dragons), which he slew, cutting off its head as a trophy. Hunting dragons/dinosaurs became sport - St. George of England is recorded slaying a dragon that lived in a cave. &lt;strong&gt;330 BC&lt;/strong&gt; records that Alexander the Great and his soldiers marched into India and found Indians worshiping a huge hissing reptiles that they kept in caves. What is the connection with caves and Dino's? Puff the magic dragon lived down by the sea in a cave did he. Wonder how that song came about? China is renowned for its dragon stories, and dragons are prominent on Chinese pottery, and carvings. The Chinese flag still bares the dragon/Dino symbol today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Extinct you say - no - just read a &lt;strong&gt;15th century&lt;/strong&gt; Encyclopedia that states dragons were becoming extinct, meaning they were not yet extinct. WOW Miss McGillicutty had it all wrong in Science class. Even Ancient rock paintings in White River Canyon, Utah show that a Sauropod Dino existed with them. Are you ready for the clincher? A hunting party of Navajo Indians got caught in a thunderstorm in the&lt;strong&gt; late&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;1500's&lt;/strong&gt; according to their own history. They hid from the storm under a high mountain rock cliff, where they beheld a giant bird that got struck by lightening and fall to the ground in the bright flash of light in the night time sky. Then next day after the storm had passed they tracked it down and found the dead 6 ft tall 40 lb bird that had a 33 foot wing span and a bone that protrudes out the back of its head like a horn some 18 inches long = they described a Pterodactyl (Pteranodons)to the button, and they called it the thunder bird = the thunder bird today appears on the car bearing the same name (and you thought that was a fighting rooster). So then, whipped out by ice or hunted out for sport? The later seems more likely! Lockness may be real and Puff a real dragon/Dinosaur. The evidence they exsisted only a few hundred years ago is quite overwhelming, so yes EVERY WORD in my Bible is true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-6166508343434061443?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/6166508343434061443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/04/puff-magic-dragon-or-dinosaur.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/6166508343434061443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/6166508343434061443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/04/puff-magic-dragon-or-dinosaur.html' title='Puff the magic Dragon or Dinosaur?'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S8aslXY5NHI/AAAAAAAAAEY/YSCV7JQSKbk/s72-c/dragons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-7999015635022335003</id><published>2010-04-06T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T17:55:59.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Atheist in my gas tank</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S7tSH8bpamI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/0ms9CEK2_0A/s1600/creation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457045669924137570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S7tSH8bpamI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/0ms9CEK2_0A/s320/creation.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creation is a big topic to ever born again Christian and Atheist. We hear the world and the Church argue how old the Earth is 6,000 to 600 billion years they would proclaim. What if both trains of thought are wrong. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Biblically&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;man&lt;/strong&gt; was made on day 6. I said &lt;strong&gt;man&lt;/strong&gt;. Again &lt;strong&gt;MAN&lt;/strong&gt;. On day 7 if you would have looked at Adam you would have said "the earth must be at least 30 years old because here is a &lt;strong&gt;MAN&lt;/strong&gt; that would have taken at least 30 years to grow to his present form - right?" WRONG - Adam was two days old, yet a full grown man - and God made him as though he had been around that long (30 years). With that Biblical thought - doesn't it stand to reason that God could do the same with the earth in creation? He spoke it into existence on day one - yet He could have made it in the form of a 600 billion year old planet, just as He did Adam? Remember God isn't taking sides on the creation issue - He is coming back to just take over!&lt;br /&gt;While I'm in the neighborhood let me drop in on Atheism and Biblical events. OIL comes from dead decayed flesh- on that we can all agree. Dinosaurs mostly died out in the flood of Noah's day with masses of animal flesh herding together on high ground and then drowning. BUT there were several million if not billion &lt;em&gt;people&lt;/em&gt; on the planet as well. Atheist to be exact. Noah preached and they mocked, in unbelief. God showed them Baptism will not save (Even full submersion). Yet man flesh has no doubt turned into oil reserves as well as animal. NOW get this, God took all those preacher hating, God cursing unbelieving Atheist and turned them into gasoline to be put in preachers cars to get them around the world to Preach His Holy Word - Amen - only God could work such a work in that kind of wisdom. My last question to ever Bible believer is "How many Atheist are you getting a gallon?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-7999015635022335003?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/7999015635022335003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/04/athiest-in-my-gas-tank.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/7999015635022335003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/7999015635022335003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/04/athiest-in-my-gas-tank.html' title='An Atheist in my gas tank'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S7tSH8bpamI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/0ms9CEK2_0A/s72-c/creation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-4532792272646866565</id><published>2010-03-30T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T07:01:17.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inside Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S7IzLztXqtI/AAAAAAAAAEI/XnJChU_mK1c/s1600/th_Easter-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 126px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454478376651172562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S7IzLztXqtI/AAAAAAAAAEI/XnJChU_mK1c/s320/th_Easter-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm Sitting under my Christmas Tree wearing my Halloween costume, and getting ready to start eating my Easter eggs - If you have already passed judgment on me then Read Matthew 23:25-28 "Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, &lt;strong&gt;hypocrites&lt;/strong&gt;! for ye make clean the outside of the cup and of the platter, but within they are full of extortion and excess. 26 Thou &lt;strong&gt;blind&lt;/strong&gt; Pharisee, cleanse first that which is within the cup and platter, that the outside of them may be clean also. 27 Woe unto you, scribes and &lt;strong&gt;Pharisees, hypocrites&lt;/strong&gt;! for ye are like unto whited sepulchres, which indeed appear beautiful outward, but are within full of dead men's bones, and of all uncleanness. 28 Even so ye also outwardly appear righteous unto men, but within ye are full of hypocrisy and iniquity." Jesus said you are a Pharisee, Hypocrite, Blind, Serpent, Viper, and in danger of not escaping Hell Matt 23:33 "Ye &lt;strong&gt;serpents,&lt;/strong&gt; ye generation of &lt;strong&gt;vipers&lt;/strong&gt;, how can ye escape the damnation of hell?" - Christian don't judge the outward, God is judging deeper than that. One preacher said it best "If a man is wearing a suit or an tattoo I should see them both the same - with a capital L on them which stands for LOST until I testify to him and find out different." As a Christian assume nothing and be ready for everything. The field is white for harvest. For all of my judgemental friends we do not celebrate or dress up at Halloween (Satans Holiday) but we do have a Christmas tree, and we do hide eggs. BUT ask my children what Christmas is and they will respond - It is when Jesus came to us in flesh, and Easter " When He got up from the dead"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-4532792272646866565?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/4532792272646866565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/03/inside-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/4532792272646866565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/4532792272646866565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/03/inside-out.html' title='Inside Out'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S7IzLztXqtI/AAAAAAAAAEI/XnJChU_mK1c/s72-c/th_Easter-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-7209789629095860967</id><published>2010-03-23T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T10:33:42.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunrise Service</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S6j6-MuIzKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/OL8J742cHwo/s1600-h/the20empty20tombnew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 183px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451883295405558946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S6j6-MuIzKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/OL8J742cHwo/s320/the20empty20tombnew.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Easter - as Christmas is to the child (excitement, joy, family, fun, toys) so is Easter to the Preacher. I pity the man who has a loss for what to preach on the most glorious occasion for the church to meet. Ow yes, the 5am alarm sounding, kids put into car seats with eyes still matted shut from lack of sleep, the cold &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pneumonia&lt;/span&gt; like weather, the chatter of teeth to keep the Choir in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rhythm&lt;/span&gt;, Children being strangely quiet as their routine has changed and they stand in shock as to why we meet so early - What is not to love about the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sunrise&lt;/span&gt; service. Ashamedly, I usually care nothing for the sunrise services, it is hard enough to get a Holy Grunt out of most folks at 11am much less 7am. The Lord has Blessed/Cursed me to be a part of many sunrise services in four different &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;county's&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;other&lt;/span&gt; Hand, I'm glad I have a spiritual reason to get up physically early. I'm thankful for freedom we still have to meet and recognise Jesus arose from the grave. His Resurrection is the key &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ingredient&lt;/span&gt; in salvation. If He lie dead so do we - forever. It fills ones soul to arise early as He did, and as followers of him we go to the grave yard, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mimicking&lt;/span&gt; what some ladies and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disciples&lt;/span&gt; did some 2000 + years ago. BUT we go knowing how the preachers message will end - they did not. Truthfully I'm excited about this years Sunrise Service in that as long as we remember and follow He will no doubt smile upon us the more. Heaven will be Easter morning all endless day long - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;. Get prepared, close laid out Sat night, toothbrush and toothpaste all ready for the mad rush of Easter morning. Go Go Go to a Sunrise service, it opens up doors to tell your children about Him, it is an extra time of worship, and it is a good way to remember what power He holds for his people in the Rapture to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-7209789629095860967?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/7209789629095860967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/03/sunrise-service.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/7209789629095860967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/7209789629095860967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/03/sunrise-service.html' title='Sunrise Service'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S6j6-MuIzKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/OL8J742cHwo/s72-c/the20empty20tombnew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-4828147889747054070</id><published>2010-03-11T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T09:09:36.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hottest Topic in the Church (HELL)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S5kjqd1N4uI/AAAAAAAAAD4/TvlO1q5jGAI/s1600-h/hell-lake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447424436750639842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S5kjqd1N4uI/AAAAAAAAAD4/TvlO1q5jGAI/s320/hell-lake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have no ax to grind. no denomination to please, no traditions to uphold, only a Holy God to answer to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Different Views of Hell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: (I believe none of the following)&lt;br /&gt;1) Anglican Church View: In 1996, purposed that "if there is a hell, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;it must&lt;/span&gt; be empty"&lt;br /&gt;2) Atheist view: "There is no God, therefore, there can be no hell"&lt;br /&gt;3) Agnostic view: "The idea of hell was born out of revenge on one side, and cowardice on the other"&lt;br /&gt;4) Liberal view: "There is a God, but he is a God of love and there-fore can not send anyone to hell"&lt;br /&gt;5) Religious view:&lt;br /&gt;a. Christian Science: "Hell is an error of the mortal mind"&lt;br /&gt;b. Jehovah Witnesses: "The wicked will be annihilated, burned up"&lt;br /&gt;c. Mormonism: "all will eventually be saved, and not suffer &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;eternal punishment&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;d. Seventh Day Adventist: "God will blot out all sins and sinners"&lt;br /&gt;Here is the truth of what the Bible says. Of the 260 Chapters in the NT, warnings about hell are found in 230 of them. Those who believe in the myth of no hell, are myth-taken. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lukes&lt;/span&gt; account is not a parable. In all of Jesus' parables, he made a reference to 'a certain man, or woman", but in this story He named the names. Hell is a word of hope to the righteous, that the scales of justice will be finally balanced and evil will be judged, condemned and eradicated.Hell is bad news because actual people go there.Without Hell, the Gospel is not really good news. Without hell, there would be no urgency to go into all the world and preach the gospel. Luke 16:19-31. The most ignorant generation to ever live (as to what Hell is and what it is about) is today. The Main problem is the pulpits, and lack of men with backbones. A payday on Friday is more important to most than an eternal payday in Glory. Here is the Outline on a Series a preached on Hell a few years back&lt;br /&gt;The Fact of Hell -Mt 5:20-30&lt;br /&gt;The Field of Hell -&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lk&lt;/span&gt; 16:19-31&lt;br /&gt;The Faces of Hell -Rev 9:1-12/ Rev 20&lt;br /&gt;The Fear of Hell -Proverbs 23:13-14&lt;br /&gt;Note : Jonathan Edwards in his 1741 message "Sinners in the hands of an angry God" (which led 1000's to Salvation in Jesus Christ) Had to stop and settle down the crowds 4 different times because of their astonishment of a place called Hell. Hell is not what the uneducated preach - it is what Jesus preached.&lt;br /&gt;Make sure you are born again, washed in the blood, made a new creature to avoid a place called Hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-4828147889747054070?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/4828147889747054070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/03/hottest-topic-in-church-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/4828147889747054070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/4828147889747054070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/03/hottest-topic-in-church-hell.html' title='The Hottest Topic in the Church (HELL)'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S5kjqd1N4uI/AAAAAAAAAD4/TvlO1q5jGAI/s72-c/hell-lake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-8722058044813114059</id><published>2010-03-08T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T13:13:42.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Check out some of My church members in the local school talent show ! &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=adb75NuMO_0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=adb75NuMO_0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes we are in the backwood of Burke Co, NC - we are acctually on the other end of Burke county than the nut house but apparently some got loose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-8722058044813114059?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/8722058044813114059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/03/check-out-some-of-my-church-members-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/8722058044813114059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/8722058044813114059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/03/check-out-some-of-my-church-members-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-318056969427284397</id><published>2010-03-06T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T20:27:41.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cows on the highway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S5MpytQqPEI/AAAAAAAAADw/tfgt92_DEpA/s1600-h/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445742325540731970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S5MpytQqPEI/AAAAAAAAADw/tfgt92_DEpA/s320/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+165.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S5MpyA08VAI/AAAAAAAAADo/oOQC7cMiSp4/s1600-h/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445742313613317122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S5MpyA08VAI/AAAAAAAAADo/oOQC7cMiSp4/s320/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+161.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S5MpyEJzpFI/AAAAAAAAADg/4pDmIosfXeQ/s1600-h/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445742314506134610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S5MpyEJzpFI/AAAAAAAAADg/4pDmIosfXeQ/s320/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+157.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S5MpxtbyfbI/AAAAAAAAADY/tnzwL2tFL5A/s1600-h/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445742308407541170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S5MpxtbyfbI/AAAAAAAAADY/tnzwL2tFL5A/s320/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+155.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S5Mop0rQKSI/AAAAAAAAADQ/UQ81cgvB03A/s1600-h/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445741073400867106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S5Mop0rQKSI/AAAAAAAAADQ/UQ81cgvB03A/s400/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+152.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S5MoXswpowI/AAAAAAAAADI/q51v3VXFEjg/s1600-h/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445740762038379266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S5MoXswpowI/AAAAAAAAADI/q51v3VXFEjg/s400/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+149.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a weekend. We left Wed after church at appox. 830pm to set sail for Pigeon Forge Tenn. for the 17th Annual Married Couples Retreat. We arrived at 3am yes 3 am. Snow, closed roads and alot of services station maps hunts helped us to harbor safely in an untimely manner. I took some pictures for you that I am sure all will enjoy. Cades Cove was closed due to repaving and will remain that way until May. We heard great preaching from brother Rick Safriet and Steven Dagenhart that helped me tremendously. This retreat was not a seminar but plain old preaching of the Word that always gets the job done! Enjoy the pics of the wolf (not coyote, dog or deer), turkey, sunsets, and my favorite cows (4 or 5) in the bed of a pickup truck. You might be a redneck if you dont put cows in a trailor, but elect to haul them in a truck with a slim-line cover. To no surprise, this great cattleman got off on the Asheville exit, need I say more?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-318056969427284397?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/318056969427284397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/03/cows-on-highway.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/318056969427284397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/318056969427284397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/03/cows-on-highway.html' title='Cows on the highway'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S5MpytQqPEI/AAAAAAAAADw/tfgt92_DEpA/s72-c/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-882867930543189590</id><published>2010-02-23T08:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T08:24:28.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drink like a sailor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S4QAHMWRywI/AAAAAAAAADA/cPo01xOTRlk/s1600-h/USS-Constitution.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441474373344152322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 388px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S4QAHMWRywI/AAAAAAAAADA/cPo01xOTRlk/s400/USS-Constitution.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a little history I picked up at App. St. a few years ago on binge drinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;U. S. S. Constitution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The U. S. S. Constitution (‘Old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ironsides&lt;/span&gt;’), was a combat vessel, carried 48,600 gallons of fresh water for her crew of 475 officers and men. This was sufficient to last six months of sustained operations at sea. She carried no evaporators (i.e. fresh water distillers).&lt;br /&gt;However, let it be noted that according to her ship’s log, “On July 27, 1798, the U.S.S. Constitution sailed from Boston with a full complement of 475 officers and men, 48,600 gallons of fresh water, 7,400 cannon shot, 11,600 pounds of black powder, and &lt;strong&gt;79,400 gallons of rum&lt;/strong&gt;.” Her mission: “To destroy and harass English shipping.”&lt;br /&gt;Making Jamaica on 6 October, she took on 826 pounds of flour and &lt;strong&gt;68,300 gallons of rum&lt;/strong&gt;. Then she headed for the Azores, arriving there 12 November. She provisioned with 550 pounds of beef and &lt;strong&gt;64,300 gallons of Portuguese wine&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;On 18 November, she set sail for England. In the ensuing days she defeated five British men-of-war and captured and scuttled 12 English merchant ships, salvaging only the rum aboard each. By 26 January, her powder and shot were exhausted. Nevertheless, although unarmed she made a night raid up the Firth of Clyde in Scotland. Her landing party captured a whiskey distillery and transferred &lt;strong&gt;40,000 gallons of single malt Scotch&lt;/strong&gt; board by dawn. Then she headed home.The U. S. S. Constitution arrived in Boston on 20 February 1799, with no cannon shot, no food, no powder, no rum, no wine, no whiskey, and 38,600 gallons of water. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If no loss of life occurred = &lt;strong&gt;530 gallons of boos per man and 21 gallons of water in 7 months&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GO NAVY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Just so you know "Wine is a mocker, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Strong&lt;/span&gt; drink is raging and whosoever is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;deceived&lt;/span&gt; thereby is not wise" Proverbs 21:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Drink up if your a dummy, care nothing for families, children, other on the road...etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-882867930543189590?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/882867930543189590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/02/drink-like-sailor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/882867930543189590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/882867930543189590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/02/drink-like-sailor.html' title='Drink like a sailor'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S4QAHMWRywI/AAAAAAAAADA/cPo01xOTRlk/s72-c/USS-Constitution.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-6147153523318210797</id><published>2010-02-19T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:58:00.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you walk in Light?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S36sCiyCb6I/AAAAAAAAAC4/XuN1FerysbU/s1600-h/16528-One-Blue-Person-In-A-Group-Of-Gray-People-Thinking-Up-A-Creative-Idea-With-A-Lightbulb-Over-His-Head-Clipart-Illustration-Graphic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439974559606534050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S36sCiyCb6I/AAAAAAAAAC4/XuN1FerysbU/s400/16528-One-Blue-Person-In-A-Group-Of-Gray-People-Thinking-Up-A-Creative-Idea-With-A-Lightbulb-Over-His-Head-Clipart-Illustration-Graphic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theological Crisis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad and exciting times we live in. Last years survey released in Feb 2009 at Pew Forum of Religious and Public Life states 65% of America now believes Heaven is not exclusively for those who accept Christ as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Savior&lt;/span&gt;. 52% said Jesus is not the only way to get to Heaven. Matthew 15:14 "Let them alone: they be blind leaders of the blind. And if the blind lead the blind, both shall fall into the ditch." Blind leading Blind? OK, if you never go to church = your Blind. If you take heed to a man in the pulpit who never testifies of a place God has called him to preach = your as blind as he is; If you never turn on your flashlight in the dark (open your Bible to read it)you are in the dark = blind. Today people are so blind they call evil good and good evil. A blind man says Abortion = good, and giving birth to a precious child = evil. I was sitting in an Appalachian class of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Seniors&lt;/span&gt; about 5 years ago and we all had presentations to give on our area of occupation, I did salvation. Not one person in the classroom of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;counseling&lt;/span&gt; could tell me how to get to heaven when I asked. All were shocked I would pick such a subject in a class that is designed to help counsel others (I was shocked they were shocked). If you don't tell people about the Prince of Peace how will they ever find any peace? If we don't tell others about the True God of heaven how can they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;expect&lt;/span&gt; to go to Heaven? Here is something to chew on John 14:6 (Jesus Speaking) "...no man &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cometh&lt;/span&gt; unto the Father, but by me." John 3:36 " He that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;believeth&lt;/span&gt; on the Son hath everlasting life: and he that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;believeth&lt;/span&gt; not the Son shall not see life; but the wrath of God &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;abideth&lt;/span&gt; on him." and I John 5:12 "He that hath the Son hath life; [and] he that hath not the Son of God hath not life." Being good, being baptised, living clean, will never get anyone into heaven, only those who pray and believe, "That if thou shalt confess with thy mouth the Lord Jesus, and shalt believe in thine heart that God hath raised him from the dead, thou shalt be saved. For with the heart man &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;believeth&lt;/span&gt; unto righteousness; and with the mouth confession is made unto salvation."&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Romans&lt;/span&gt; 10:9-10. I am thankful to be one of the children of light. Are you blind?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-6147153523318210797?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/6147153523318210797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/02/do-you-walk-in-light.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/6147153523318210797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/6147153523318210797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/02/do-you-walk-in-light.html' title='Do you walk in Light?'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S36sCiyCb6I/AAAAAAAAAC4/XuN1FerysbU/s72-c/16528-One-Blue-Person-In-A-Group-Of-Gray-People-Thinking-Up-A-Creative-Idea-With-A-Lightbulb-Over-His-Head-Clipart-Illustration-Graphic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-6863680177822607556</id><published>2010-02-10T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T10:36:26.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Love Dead?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S3L8k8_XzYI/AAAAAAAAACI/krxyEdZxDvM/s1600-h/isCADAXE62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 88px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436685411967028610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S3L8k8_XzYI/AAAAAAAAACI/krxyEdZxDvM/s400/isCADAXE62.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's in the air. Valentines, cupid, and flowers laced with pure chocolate. Really it seems that our Christmas trees are now replaced with bouquets and underpinned not with gifts but assorted fattening chocolates. Even the Beatles's song is non-stop on all my scan radio channels "All You Need Is Love". It plays well in songs and looks good in sappy chick flicks but love has fallen on hard times. How is it couples who have been married for 10, 20 , 30 years who seemed so inspired at the outset have become so devastated in just a few years? The vows were "till death do us part", but now to many have a death wish. So then from whence comes the break, the disillusionment and the pulling apart. Is true love fleeting and flemsy? Is it only a feeling that is but for a moment?&lt;br /&gt;True love never asks "If you love me you will do this for me -= never, never , never!True loves is what can I do for you, and doing it. Real love is enduring. How do you know, one might ask! Because I have talked to the author of Love, Jesus Himself. God is love. He loved the world and gave. Our culture defines love as "getting", God said to it's very core it is "giving". Today we have to many on the marriage scene who only have a romantic obsession, which to no surprises lasts only two years. Love grows, so to fall in love is to say it takes no work, makes no sacrifices, and needs no effort put forth. If you have ever planted a flower you know it must be cultivated (worked on). True love begins with a commitment (I'll go die for their sin Father), and then gives and invest in that other person (Jesus walked on earth for 33 1/2 years.)True love is known and concluded in sacrifice (Someone did die on a old rugged cross for you - have you experienced that kind of love?) May the Holy Ghost shoot an arrow of conviction through your heart!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S3L61-HWanI/AAAAAAAAACA/SDkv70MwGSA/s1600-h/is.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 102px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 128px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436683505303448178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S3L61-HWanI/AAAAAAAAACA/SDkv70MwGSA/s400/is.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-6863680177822607556?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/6863680177822607556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/02/is-love-dead.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/6863680177822607556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/6863680177822607556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/02/is-love-dead.html' title='Is Love Dead?'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S3L8k8_XzYI/AAAAAAAAACI/krxyEdZxDvM/s72-c/isCADAXE62.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-1641467944024575037</id><published>2010-01-28T08:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T08:44:46.808-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A day in the morning woods'/><title type='text'>Natures a-foot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S2G9gbFjeBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/wWn_R82PcS0/s1600-h/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S2G9gbFjeBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/wWn_R82PcS0/s400/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+138.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431830990310045714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S2G9gOuLvZI/AAAAAAAAABw/pog4XHq2_sg/s1600-h/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S2G9gOuLvZI/AAAAAAAAABw/pog4XHq2_sg/s400/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431830986990796178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S2G9fyNqVMI/AAAAAAAAABo/XOCUWa7HnYI/s1600-h/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S2G9fyNqVMI/AAAAAAAAABo/XOCUWa7HnYI/s400/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431830979338196162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S2G9fWRirEI/AAAAAAAAABg/Mxn7gY9A7JA/s1600-h/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S2G9fWRirEI/AAAAAAAAABg/Mxn7gY9A7JA/s400/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431830971838278722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S2G9fEhgt7I/AAAAAAAAABY/hwaJJIPe8pI/s1600-h/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S2G9fEhgt7I/AAAAAAAAABY/hwaJJIPe8pI/s400/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431830967073421234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-1641467944024575037?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/1641467944024575037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/01/natures-foot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/1641467944024575037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/1641467944024575037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/01/natures-foot.html' title='Natures a-foot'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S2G9gbFjeBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/wWn_R82PcS0/s72-c/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-6137863526845345076</id><published>2010-01-28T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T08:32:55.468-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a few pics i took today'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S2G7UP3WliI/AAAAAAAAABQ/fmSiM1npv74/s1600-h/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; 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WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431828563092176658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S2G7TI_t_xI/AAAAAAAAAA4/lfrOFOrNl18/s400/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+130.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S2G7TJkVDDI/AAAAAAAAAAw/2cJ3LW4Ry7k/s1600-h/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431828563245730866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S2G7TJkVDDI/AAAAAAAAAAw/2cJ3LW4Ry7k/s400/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+123.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-6137863526845345076?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/6137863526845345076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/6137863526845345076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/6137863526845345076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/S2G7UP3WliI/AAAAAAAAABQ/fmSiM1npv74/s72-c/Lk+Grad-snow-nature+142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-5258302067428886485</id><published>2010-01-27T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T06:45:57.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet and Sour</title><content type='html'>What is sweet is the Polar Plunge I want to attent "to watch" at Chetola lake in Blowing Rock Sat at a predicted 14 degrees. Will ambulances be standing by for people who are freezing to death and like myself who will be laughing to death? Will people I've told to go jump in a lake be their? A good verse to remember is everything in moderation (We all swim enough in the summer). Snow again Fri-Sat- I'm ready with my pack of instant chili mix lying in wait.&lt;br /&gt;     What is sour is I signed up for clustr maps over a week ago and still it does not reveal itself or appear on my blog (as well as those I follow in these dark blogging chambers) - as hard as try maybe I am more comp illiterate than I will admit. But then I am not so dumb as to jump into a lake with Ice on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-5258302067428886485?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/5258302067428886485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/01/sweet-and-sour.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/5258302067428886485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/5258302067428886485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/01/sweet-and-sour.html' title='Sweet and Sour'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-4171459971321912308</id><published>2010-01-21T09:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T09:29:09.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Silence before the Storm</title><content type='html'>Glory to God for such liberty to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;preach&lt;/span&gt; last night. We looked at Psalms 28:1 on "The Silence before the Storm". We need to Thunder the alarm that a storm of Gods' wrath is coming to this world. We need to sound off our trumpet before he sounds off His. Officials in Haiti are expecting the death toll from the deadly January 12,and the Jan 20 earthquake to be over 100,000. If you didn't stop to think about how many no doubt died with out God, shame on you. We need missionaries, preachers, evangelist, and all Gods children to Thunder out the Glorious, Grand old story of a Savior who came, died, and Rose again the Third Day from the Grave- we need to tell it and sinners need to hear it. One day soon it will be to late.  If you are going to do anything for God do it now, today. Make that visit, place that phone call, send that invitation to hear what Thus saith the LORD. We have all of eternity to celebrate the victories, but only a few days to win them in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-4171459971321912308?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/4171459971321912308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/01/silence-before-storm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/4171459971321912308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/4171459971321912308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/01/silence-before-storm.html' title='The Silence before the Storm'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-6642065259868523501</id><published>2010-01-19T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T12:51:48.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Vomitorium</title><content type='html'>What a day. It began Monday night at 8 when Isaiah got sick and it spread like wildfire until all my children and my wife at 5am Tuesday morning were all hurling chunks, calling for Ralff, naming the Buick, throwing up, feeding the fish, errupting molten lava, barf, spew, and vomiting. Apparently I'm the carrier since I feel great, aside from my noise hairs still smelling the puke everywhere I go. Why is it corn digests so slowly, we haven't even eaten corn?&lt;br /&gt;Then on an even sadder note, the only person I have in the resthomes died at College Pines just a few minuets after 12 today. Thanks mom and Teresa for nurse -maiding my #1 family, so I can go be with my church family a little while today. Mrs. Lail was a very sweet lady - never a unkind work about anyone or anything did I ever hear her say. Always wanted to bo able to go to church one more time and see Gods people. Friday we will plant her house and await the Savior to glorify it in the soon coming Rapture.&lt;br /&gt;My brother-in-law is now a homeowner I am told = welcome Luke to the world of debt, maybe you can find your way out, seems as though I can't. I am glad to see a house (which need work) that will soon become a home - it should begin with prayer. Unless God builds (or remodels) the house they labor in vain that build it. We will be praying for their sucess, physically, and spritiually.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go - the cleanup of undigested food awaits - our house has a new name "The Vomitorium"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-6642065259868523501?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/6642065259868523501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/6642065259868523501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/6642065259868523501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-day.html' title='The Vomitorium'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-3680407752940477127</id><published>2010-01-16T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T21:13:31.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RIDDLE MY GRAY MATTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some Questions only God can answer for me!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are apartments so close together?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you drive on the Parkway and park on the driveway?&lt;br /&gt;Why aren't buildings called &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;builts&lt;/span&gt; when they are done?&lt;br /&gt;If Jimmy cracked corn and no one cared, why did they write a song about it?&lt;br /&gt;If man evolved from apes why do we still have apes? Duh! we didn't &lt;br /&gt;Why does your nose run, and your feet smell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What should you do if you see an endangered animal eating an endangered plant?&lt;br /&gt;Why is the word abbreviation so long?&lt;br /&gt;Is it true that cannibals won't eat clowns because they taste funny?&lt;br /&gt;Why are a wise man and a wise guy opposites?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Why do overlook and oversee mean opposite things?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If someone with multiple personalities threatens to kill himself, is it considered a hostage situation?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Is there another word for synonym?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Where do forest rangers go to "get away from it all"?&lt;br /&gt;If nothing ever sticks to TEFLON, how do they make TEFLON stick to the frying pan?&lt;br /&gt;Why do they put Braille dots on the keypad of the drive up ATM?&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that when you transport something by car, it's called a shipment, but when you transport something by ship, it's called a cargo?&lt;br /&gt;Why is there always one in every crowd? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you took all the ones in every crowd and put them in another crowd, will there be one in that crowd?&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that when You're driving and looking for an address, You turn down the volume of the radio?&lt;br /&gt;If corn oil comes from corn, where does baby oil come from?&lt;br /&gt;Why do kamikaze pilots wear helmets?&lt;br /&gt;Why doesn't glue stick to the inside of the bottle?&lt;br /&gt;What is the speed of dark?&lt;br /&gt;Why do we play in recitals and recite in plays?&lt;br /&gt;How much deeper would the ocean be if sponges didn't live there?&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter what temperature a room is, it's always room temperature.&lt;br /&gt;What would happen if there were no hypothetical questions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-3680407752940477127?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/3680407752940477127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/01/riddle-my-gray-matter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/3680407752940477127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/3680407752940477127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/01/riddle-my-gray-matter.html' title='RIDDLE MY GRAY MATTER'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-4046444186111268622</id><published>2010-01-15T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T18:32:23.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pork Bellies</title><content type='html'>I invested into the economies pork bellies yesterday and worked with it all day today. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Investopedia&lt;/span&gt; says "Pork bellies is the actual name for the cut of a hog. The cut is then used for commercial pork supplies of bacon, pork meat etc." I paid $90 for half of a 325 lb hog. I got my baby back - baby back ribs, pork chops, tenderloin, middling (bacon), &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grinded&lt;/span&gt; 40 lb of sausage today, boiled a hog head with liver for liver mush to make tomorrow, cured a ham, and made some BBQ - but I have yet to get a hog belly. What is a Hog Belly? To the best of my knowledge it is the stomach of a pig, and unless your into eating  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chitlins&lt;/span&gt;(the intestines) a hog belly does not exist. OW I get it now, our nations leaders are concerned about something that does not exist. They are busy looking at pork prices instead of job loses - go America. Either way know that i am an investor in pork - ya and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yawhoo&lt;/span&gt;! This coming Monday the national food to celebrate is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chitlins&lt;/span&gt;, so maybe I will try some - or (s)not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-4046444186111268622?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/4046444186111268622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/01/pork-bellies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/4046444186111268622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/4046444186111268622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/01/pork-bellies.html' title='Pork Bellies'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9221188103781053165.post-8194340987086069628</id><published>2010-01-14T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T11:26:31.840-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='January 14'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><title type='text'>Origins</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;THE SNOT TROUGH-Snot is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;slang for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;nasal mucus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; or dried &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;nasal mucus, which is the same as what my blog is destined to be. This is where I intend to let all that infects me to the core run off. Yes this is my trough, so if you dare to come by and read beware and be ready. Sometimes I may have something worth reading that will benefit the time spent here and sometimes (s)not. This is now my official sinus relief station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9221188103781053165-8194340987086069628?l=thesnottrough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/feeds/8194340987086069628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/01/origins.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/8194340987086069628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9221188103781053165/posts/default/8194340987086069628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesnottrough.blogspot.com/2010/01/origins.html' title='Origins'/><author><name>Tim Greene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15231710044504534855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cf71lOsQ4dI/TGBNFN6a7aI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CDLcR0oZcPU/S220/wyoming.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
