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		<title>a new day from my journal</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Sep 2011 07:21:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[September 18 10,00am (pacific time) Tomorrow is the day that I will leave behind everything that I understand and everything with which I am comfortable, only to trade it all in for the unknown and uncomfortable. Scared? Me? Okay yes, &#8230; <a href="http://emiliebrown.wordpress.com/2011/09/20/an-new-day-from-my-journal/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=emiliebrown.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8331537&amp;post=473&amp;subd=emiliebrown&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<address>September 18 10,00am (pacific time)</address>
<address>Tomorrow is the day that I will leave behind everything that I understand and everything with which I am comfortable, only to trade it all in for the unknown and uncomfortable. Scared? Me? Okay yes, all the way down to my little toes. The unknown always provokes some element of fear, but I will not be afraid because God is with me. Well, I will have to go to bed now if I expect to wake up at 2,30 am and be ready to leave for the airport by 3,30.</address>
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<address>September 19 3,20am (pacific time)</address>
<address>Despite setting three alarms on my cell phone for 2,20 2,25 and 2,30 am, I failed to hear any of them. I guess I learned how to sleep through alarms because of my brothers who had at least three different alarms blaring for at least 10 minutes before budging an inch in their beds. Anyway, more importantly, I have an important cup of Joe to make, itinerary to print out, and some decent clothes to throw on and I have 10 minutes to do it all&#8230;</address>
<address>&#8230;Haha! I did it! Now onward to LAX.</address>
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<address>4,30am (pacific time) </address>
<address>I am at the airpot now. Apparently there ARE times when there is no traffic in LA. Who knew!</address>
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<address>6,55am (pacific time)</address>
<address>I&#8217;m on the first plane of the day, headed to Boston. The whole concept that I am moving across the world is beginning to set in now. I&#8217;ve asked myself at least three times what I am doing?!?! I&#8217;m sitting next to and talking to a girl about my age from the O.C. I&#8217;m starting to crave sushi&#8230;should have thought about that when I was still in California. Even still, I mention to God that sushi might be nice, just so He knows. The California girl tells me all about her trip to Europe over the summer and that Prague was her favorite. She tells me all about the best food joints. I&#8217;m starting to see more and more that everything that happens in my life was planned before God even formed the Czech Republic or any other corner of the earth. I&#8217;m really just enjoying the ride. </address>
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<address>3,30 pm (east coast time)</address>
<address>I am in Boston now for a three our layover It will be my last time to make phone calls from my U.S. cellphone. I have to pray first that the Lord will calm my mind and heart as I start to fear the unknown. I then take a little walk because I am very hungry and you won&#8217;t believe this. There is sushi! I breath a sigh of relief. Granted, it is an airport restaurant, but I&#8217;ll take it! Thank you Lord! I call my mom and we talk for a few minutes before the next plane starts to board. </address>
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<address>5,40 pm (eastern time)</address>
<address>A deep breath and I board the next plane to Madrid, Spain, where I will have another three hour layover. I&#8217;ll have a chance to practice my spaniard accent ja ja ja <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </address>
<address>I can&#8217;t sleep on this one and it&#8217;s a 6 1/2 hour flight. I read a little bit of &#8220;Forgotten God&#8221; and write this. Time to try to sleep again now that the lights are out. </address>
<address>I wake-up about a 30 minutes before landing. I fill out the immigration form and the sun starts to rise as we come into Madrid. I&#8217;ll never forget this sunrise. </address>
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<address>7,15 am (Madrid, Spain)</address>
<address>I spill coffee on my sweater. good start em. Okay so the girl who I met on the first plane told me that Madrid airport would be my favorite&#8230;well, I learned a few things, but I wouldn&#8217;t say favorite airport. I learned that there is no such thing as personal space in southeast Europe and I learned that if you want to get through immigration, you push. I was encouraged that I could still speak enough Spanish to get where I needed to be. Oh and Americans, be thankful that the airports in the U.S. announce final calls for flights. In Spain, if you miss the boarding time, you don&#8217;t get on the plane. Don&#8217;t worry, I got on the plane. </address>
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<address>10,30 am (Madrid, Spain)</address>
<address>Another thing I learned, people don&#8217;t move for you to get into your seat, you just climb over. I make eye-contact with a woman sitting down as a European bust right around me to get into her seat. The woman sitting down smiles and chuckles a bit and I knew then that she too was American. </address>
<address>I get into my seat and fall right to sleep.</address>
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<address>1,10pm (PRAGUE!!)</address>
<address>I wake-up and my neck feels just great! I am so happy to finally be in the Czech Republic. All of my fears leave at once and I am just so excited. My bags are some of the first to come onto the carousel and I am thankful. I get onto a cart and walk right outside into a lobby just as my Czech family walks in. </address>
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<address>Thank you Lord for bringing me safely to Prague. Thank you for coffee and sushi. Thank you for this opportunity and may I live every day to the fullest. Grow me, change me, fill me, and use me up. </address>
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		<title>practical prayer for others</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Aug 2011 14:48:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Within the realm of prayer the most challenging thing for me is in practical prayer for others. Either I accumulate a list of prayer requests so long that I cannot remember all of them every time I pray or I tell someone &#8230; <a href="http://emiliebrown.wordpress.com/2011/08/04/practical-prayer-for-others-2/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=emiliebrown.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8331537&amp;post=471&amp;subd=emiliebrown&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Within the realm of prayer the most challenging thing for me is in practical prayer for others. Either I accumulate a list of prayer requests so long that I cannot remember all of them every time I pray or I tell someone I will pray for them and don&#8217;t. I have learned though that I am not the only one who has these struggles and I have learned a couple of good solutions for all of us.</p>
<p>I was visiting a family in Prague, CZ this last spring and one evening when we sat down for dinner, they pulled out a bag with several pictures of different friends, family members, missionaries, etc. They chose the first two pictures on the top of the pile and spent time praying as a family for the people in the pictures. When they were done, those two pictures were placed in the back of the pile and the next two pictures would come up for the following family meal. I thought this was a great idea and it solved the first of my challenges. I liked that they were intentional about prayer for others in setting aside some time that would be completely devoted to prayer for others, but they did not try to pray for every person in every picture in one night.</p>
<p>A few days ago, I was listening to a Christian radio station and prayer was the topic. The pastor speaking shared that he would often tell people that he would pray for them, but wouldn&#8217;t. He understood his weakness in this area and so, in order to hold himself accountable to his word, he started praying for people right on the spot while they were still with him. This may not always be practical, depending on the situation, but if you are out for coffee with a friend, it might be a perfect time to pray for that person right there instead of leaving the request for your forgetful mind to let slip. This now solves the second of the problems.</p>
<p>Just a little food for thought <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>you know how i like my chocolate</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Jun 2011 20:52:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[One of my goals this summer before I go to Prague is to get comfortable in the kitchen. Now that I am out of college and am about to go and live on my own in a foreign country, I&#8217;m &#8230; <a href="http://emiliebrown.wordpress.com/2011/06/25/you-know-how-i-like-my-chocolate/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=emiliebrown.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8331537&amp;post=460&amp;subd=emiliebrown&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One of my goals this summer before I go to Prague is to get comfortable in the kitchen. Now that I am out of college and am about to go and live on my own in a foreign country, I&#8217;m not sure that peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and bars of dark chocolate bars are going to cut it anymore. This is one of my more fun goals. My other goals have very little if any immediate gratification and who doesn&#8217;t like some of that once in a while? Last night I made some stuffed chicken, which was delicious, but today I made something much simpler, but much more wonderful in every way. I just have to share it with you all! I will share all the best recipes I find.</p>
<p>Martha Stewart&#8217;s <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Everyday-Food-Great-Fast/dp/0307354164/ref=sr_1_6?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1309034083&amp;sr=8-6">&#8220;Everyday Food: Great Food Fast&#8221;</a> was recommended to me by a close friend while I was in Minneapolis and so I picked it right up from the library and found in it a recipe for <a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/334201/grilled-chocolate-sandwiches">grilled chocolate sandwiches</a>! I&#8217;ll give you all a minute to let that one sink in&#8230;</p>
<p>So, I invited my friends Tara and Courtney over and shared the sandwiches with them. We were all blown away and you will be too. It&#8217;s full-proof for children and women, hopefully the guys in your lives will like it too <img src='http://s1.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' />  If you do try it (which, you&#8217;d be crazy not to!), it is always best to make your own challah bread, the grocery stores just don&#8217;t make it right, but it will surely work. I used unsweetened almond milk and Ghirardelli semi-sweet chocolate for mine. You can also add strawberries and blueberries to add something a little extra. Have a glass of milk or almond milk, cut up some fresh fruit and enjoy! Let me know what you think!</p>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 May 2011 08:20:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[And how can we understand the Kingdom of God? Mark 40:30-32 &#8216;And he said, “With what can we compare the kingdom of God, or what parable shall we use for it? It is like a grain of mustard seed, which, when sown &#8230; <a href="http://emiliebrown.wordpress.com/2011/05/04/a-grain-of-mustard-seed/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=emiliebrown.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8331537&amp;post=426&amp;subd=emiliebrown&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p id="p41004029_01-1">And how can we understand the Kingdom of God?</p>
<p>Mark 40:30-32 &#8216;And he said, “With what can we compare the kingdom of God, or what parable shall we use for it? It is like a grain of mustard seed, which, when sown on the ground, is the smallest of all the seeds on earth, yet when it is sown it grows up and becomes larger than all the garden plants and puts out large branches, so that the birds of the air can make nests in its shade.&#8221;&#8216;</p>
<p>On our hike from Jericho to Jerusalem, we passed by several mustard trees. A mustard seed is the size of a pepper flake. The trees that the seeds grow in to are a little bit taller than an average sized man. This is the Kingdom of God. It began with Jesus, the first fruits, who came and conquered sin and death for all to increase the Kingdom of God from one into a nation of peoples from every tribe, tongue, and nation. One of my teachers sheds light on this idea often in pointing out that Jesus lived here in Israel. He died and he rose again in Israel and because of his work here in this small country, there are now students from Sweden, Oklahoma, California, and Ohio in Israel, studying the life and work of one man. This is the Kingdom of God. With beginnings as small as a mustard seed, the result is grand.</p>
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		<title>&#8220;you are the light of the world&#8221;</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 May 2011 08:16:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Here in Israel, when you ask someone to explain a word or an idea, they don&#8217;t just give you more words. They give you a word picture. When Jesus was asked questions, he would often do the same. Consider the &#8230; <a href="http://emiliebrown.wordpress.com/2011/05/03/you-are-the-light-of-the-world/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=emiliebrown.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8331537&amp;post=421&amp;subd=emiliebrown&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Here in Israel, when you ask someone to explain a word or an idea, they don&#8217;t just give you more words. They give you a word picture. When Jesus was asked questions, he would often do the same. Consider the Sermon on the Mount. He uses so much metaphor and imagery. He gives his followers examples and I think it enhances their understanding of truth. For the next several posts, I want to show you all the imagery and metaphor that I have been able to soak up here in Israel. I want you all to see what I have seen in word pictures.</p>
<p>You are the light of the world! (Mt. 5:14).</p>
<p>While I was in Galilee, I got to stay with my class at a resort right on the Sea of Galilee. The first thing that I did there was go down and sit next to the sea. I have been memorizing the Sermon on the Mount and so I practiced there. The sky was cloudy, but the light from the sun streamed in through a few spots in the clouds and lit up the city of Tiberias. I came to Matthew 5:14-16, which says, &#8220;You are the light of the world. A city set on a hill cannot be hidden. Nor do people light a lamp and put it under a basket, but on a stand and it gives light to all in the house. In the same way, let your light shine before others, that they may see you good works and give glory to your Father who is in heaven.&#8221; As I was saying the verses I was amazed that I was staring at the exact image that Jesus gave to his disciples. Tiberias is a city set on a hill. Light from heaven shone over it and made it visible and obvious to all who could see. Tiberias was seen, but not by its own power. The light could be traced back to heaven, giving glory to the Maker of heaven and earth. So, what does it mean to be the light of the world? It means to be like Tiberias, a city set on a hill that could not be hidden because the light that came from God made it visible to all men.</p>
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		<title>I am living for future grace</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 02 May 2011 12:26:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[If you any of you are wondering what to do your devotions on, I have a recommendation. Read Philippians. Read it over and over and over again. Look for repeated words like rejoice and peace. I have been learning that &#8230; <a href="http://emiliebrown.wordpress.com/2011/05/02/i-am-living-for-future-grace/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=emiliebrown.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8331537&amp;post=415&amp;subd=emiliebrown&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>If you any of you are wondering what to do your devotions on, I have a recommendation. Read <a href="http://www.esvbible.org/search/philippians">Philippians</a>. Read it over and over and over again. Look for repeated words like rejoice and peace. I have been learning that I don&#8217;t understand much when it comes to the plans of God. I find myself telling the Lord over and over again that I don&#8217;t understand. But, I have also been learning with the help of Philippians that it is not understanding that I need, but it is the peace of God. This peace surpasses understanding. I exhort you all to seek out this peace until you find it.</p>
<p>&#8220;Rejoice in the Lord always; again I will say, Rejoice. Let your reasonableness be known to everyone. The Lord is at hand; do not be anxious about anything, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God.  And the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus&#8221; (Phil. 4:4-7).</p>
<p>&#8220;I will Rise&#8221; by Chris Tomlin</p>
<p>There&#8217;s a peace I&#8217;ve come to know</p>
<p>Though my heart and flesh may fail</p>
<p>There&#8217;s an anchor for my soul</p>
<p>I can say &#8220;It is well&#8221;</p>
<p>Jesus has overcome<br />
And the grave is overwhelmed<br />
The victory is won<br />
He is risen from the dead</p>
<p>And I will rise when He calls my name<br />
No more sorrow, no more pain<br />
I will rise on eagles&#8217; wings<br />
Before my God fall on my knees<br />
And rise<br />
I will rise</p>
<p>There&#8217;s a day that&#8217;s drawing near<br />
When this darkness breaks to light<br />
And the shadows disappear<br />
And my faith shall be my eyes</p>
<p>Jesus has overcome<br />
And the grave is overwhelmed<br />
The victory is won<br />
He is risen from the dead</p>
<p>And I will rise when He calls my name<br />
No more sorrow, no more pain<br />
I will rise on eagles&#8217; wings<br />
Before my God fall on my knees<br />
And rise<br />
I will rise</p>
<p>And I hear the voice of many angels sing,<br />
&#8220;Worthy is the Lamb&#8221;<br />
And I hear the cry of every longing heart,<br />
&#8220;Worthy is the Lamb&#8221;<br />
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</em>And I will rise when He calls my name<br />
No more sorrow, no more pain<br />
I will rise on eagles&#8217; wings<br />
Before my God fall on my knees<br />
And rise<br />
I will rise</p>
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		<title>o you of little faith</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Apr 2011 10:17:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[(April 9, 2010) Right now, I am sitting next to the Sea of Galilee looking straight across at the city of Tiberias. The water is calm and still. The sky is bright, but grey. There are only a few spots &#8230; <a href="http://emiliebrown.wordpress.com/2011/04/11/o-you-of-little-faith/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=emiliebrown.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8331537&amp;post=383&amp;subd=emiliebrown&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>(April 9, 2010)</p>
<p>Right now, I am sitting next to the Sea of Galilee looking straight across at the city of Tiberias. The water is calm and still. The sky is bright, but grey. There are only a few spots where the sun shines through the thick cloud cover. The sea is smaller than I imagined; I can see the land limits on every side from where I sit.</p>
<p>Many years ago, there were several men of God in a boat traveling this same sea. The weather was quite different than this day. They were in the midst of a storm and as it is written, they were far from land, the wind was blowing hard, and the waves were against them. They could not even see the land limits around them. In the middle of their struggle, they saw what they thought was a ghost. They were already terrified of losing their lives due to this great storm, but now that a ghost entered the picture, they were terrified all the more. But it was at this point, in the fear of the the unknown that they heard these blessed words: &#8220;Take heart; it is I. Do not be afraid.&#8221; What comfort; what relief! What was once a ghost in their minds was now their Savior. One of the men was named Peter. He was a zealous one and he took heart and jumped right out of the boat to follow to the voice of this One walking on the water in the midst of a storm. He had his eyes fixed on his goal. He was confident and ready, but then, unexpectedly perhaps even to himself, the eyes of his heart turned to the left and to the right. He saw the great waves and the struggle of the winds. He lost sight of his goal and began to sink into the sea. Fear gripped this man as he cried for help to the One whom he walked towards in the first place. The next words he heard were these, &#8220;O you of little faith, why did you doubt?&#8221; The zeal Peter burned in his heart. It was his hope to have faith, he asked for faith, he desired it with passion, but he turned away. I am sure that he felt like a failure, like one who knew his spirit was willing but couldn&#8217;t understand why that spirit did not sustain his faith. He did not respond to the question asked. He perhaps had nothing to say. Maybe his words were not recorded, but the gentle rebuke seemed to be enough. Nothing more needed to be said.</p>
<p>In human terms, Peter had every reason to be afraid and to look away. In times of storm, the Lord says the same things to me: O you of little faith, why did you doubt? My first response is always incredulous. I want to look at my Lord and say, what do you mean? Look at what I am going through, don&#8217;t you see? Don&#8217;t you understand? I understand that you have plans that are bigger and grander than my little life, but look at what I am suffering! Like Peter, all I look at is the storm and I start to sink and then when I am sinking, I cry out for help to the one whom I was chasing in the first place, the one who rebuked me for small faith.</p>
<p>The Sea of Galilee is very small, but in the storm, the disciples could not see the other side of the shore. All they had to look to was Jesus. In the same way, in the midst of the storms of life, the shore is never far off. Eternity is within reach despite not being able to see it at times. The test comes when we can&#8217;t see it and that is when we have the opportunity to trust in the Savior, the author and perfecter of our faith, the One who WILL complete the work he began in each of us.</p>
<p>1 Peter 4:19 Therefore let those who suffer according to God&#8217;s will entrust their souls to a faithful Creator while doing good.</p>
<p>My brethren, believe that you will look upon the Lord in the land of the living. Wait for Lord, let your heart take courage and wait for the Lord. (Psalm 27)</p>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Mar 2011 07:26:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A few weeks ago my Regional Explorations class went on a hike from Jericho to Jerusalem. That may not mean anything to most of you reading this blog and it meant nothing to me before I completed the journey with &#8230; <a href="http://emiliebrown.wordpress.com/2011/03/23/see-we-are-going-up-to-jerusalem/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=emiliebrown.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8331537&amp;post=366&amp;subd=emiliebrown&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A few weeks ago my Regional Explorations class went on a hike from Jericho to Jerusalem. That may not mean anything to most of you reading this blog and it meant nothing to me before I completed the journey with my class.</p>
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<p>The hike from Jericho to Jerusalem is significant because Jesus took this trip with his disciples in order to get to Jerusalem for the Passion Week, which would be the week of his death. Jericho is 800 ft below sea level and Jerusalem is 2500 feet above sea level. That means that Jesus, his disciples, and my class all had to walk up in elevation a total of 3300 feet before reaching the Mount of Olives in Jerusalem. This is the vertical distance. The horizontal distance, as the crow flies, is approximately 15 miles. We however, did not walk as the crow flies. Our route was about 18 miles long. As we began our hike, we were in Jericho and in the wilderness. It was dusty and very windy. We passed by several Bedouins (tent-dwellers) on our way up and even a few camels. For each of our hikes, we are all given a passage to memorize on the hike that corresponds with the biblical journey. This time, we memorized Matthew 20:17-19 and Matthew 20:29-34. The first is this:</p>
<p id="p40020017_08-1">17 And as Jesus was going up to Jerusalem, he took the twelve disciples aside, and on the way he said to them, 18 <a rel="v40020018"></a>“See, we are going up to Jerusalem. And the Son of Man will be delivered over to the chief priests and scribes, and they will condemn him to death19 <a rel="v40020019"></a>and deliver him over to the Gentiles to be mocked and flogged and crucified, and he will be raised on the third day.&#8221;</p>
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<p>The first section above was a very sobering passage as we made our way to Jerusalem. We were not on a normal hike. We were making the same walk that Jesus had except when we got to Jerusalem, we would be picked up by a bus and taken back to the Moshav for dinner. Jesus would arrive in Jerusalem and be betrayed. He would suffer, and he would be crucified. The disciples did not understand what Jesus was about to do at this point. They prove that they don&#8217;t understand with the very next verses in Matthew when James, John, and their mother request that they might sit at Jesus&#8217; side. Jesus responds with a lesson concerning greatness. He teaches that in order to be great in the Kingdom of God, they must become servants to all, &#8220;even as the Son of Man came not to be served but to serve, and to give his life as a ransom for many&#8221; (v.28). It was as if the disciples were listening to Jesus tell riddles. They still did not understand. They could not see the cross, but Jesus could. In fact, there were several times during our hike from beginning to end when we could see Jerusalem from where we stood. Just think what it may have been like to be miles away from your death, but still to be able to look and see where it would take place. I would be simply terrified and yet Jesus used the time to teach his disciples. We continued on and began memorizing the second section of our memory verses:</p>
<p><span style="font-weight:normal;font-size:13px;">29 And as they went out of Jericho, a great crowd followed him.30 <a rel="v40020030"></a>And behold, there were two blind men sitting by the roadside, and when they heard that Jesus was passing by, they cried out, “Lord, have mercy on us, Son of David!” 31 <a rel="v40020031"></a>The crowd rebuked them, telling them to be silent, but they cried out all the more, “Lord, have mercy on us, Son of David!” 32 <a rel="v40020032"></a>And stopping, Jesus called them and said, “What do you want me to do for you?” 33 <a rel="v40020033"></a>They said to him, “Lord, let our eyes be opened.” 34 <a rel="v40020034"></a>And Jesus in pity touched their eyes, and immediately they recovered their sight and followed him.</span><br />
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<p>I am thankful that we had this passage paired with the first because it completes the picture of what Jesus was going to Jerusalem to do. He was still in Jericho when he performed this miracle, but he was in a hurry. His journey to the Passion Week had already begun and now there were two blind men bothering him to regain their sight. At first, they are told to be silent, but they continue to cry out. Keep in mind that they could not see Jesus. They only knew that he was passing by them because they heard. That is bold. After they cry out again, Jesus does what was unexpected from his disciples. He stops. He has compassion. He heals these two men. After they are healed, it says that they follow him. My teacher explained in class that he would not be surprised if they followed him all the way to Jerusalem. Jesus was not just going to Jerusalem to die. He was going to free a multitude of sinners from the bondage of death. He would open the eyes of the blind. The disciples were still blind, but even they would be give sight in due time that they might see the glory of the Lord and follow him.</p>
<p>We were almost to Jerusalem, and we were tired. We began to make our final ascent to the Mount of Olives. At this point we had been walking for about 8 1/2 hours. We had just walked 17 miles and now we had to walk the last mile at an intense incline. Previous to this hike, when I read in the Bible that Jesus traveled from Jericho to Jerusalem, it meant very little to me. I had no idea how tiring such a journey would be. I realized that Jesus was tired. He stayed tired for the final week of his life as well. <a href="http://esvonline.org/search/matthew+26%3A36-46/">Matthew 26:36-46</a> says that he stayed awake all night before his death to pray to his Father. The hour was at hand. He told the disciples to keep watch with him, but they fell asleep. We usually criticize them for sleeping on such a night, but which one of us can blame them, knowing how tired they must have been. Jesus even tells them that their bodies were weak. He knows that they were tired. He himself was tired. After finishing our hike, I went right to bed. If someone told me to take my rest later on, I am sure I would have acted as the disciples had. My flesh was weak and I would have listened to it in the same situation. For Jesus, death was before him. His flesh was certainly weak, but his spirit was willing. He willingly freed multitudes of men while he was tired. This was the walk to Jerusalem and this is our God.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dear Will, For the past several years, I have not ceased to thank God for my brothers. I have been blessed to see you four boys grow into men. Our parents were always raising men though weren&#8217;t they? Sure you &#8230; <a href="http://emiliebrown.wordpress.com/2011/03/04/to-a-giant-in-my-life/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=emiliebrown.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8331537&amp;post=359&amp;subd=emiliebrown&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Will,</p>
<p>For the past several years, I have not ceased to thank God for my brothers. I have been blessed to see you four boys grow into men. Our parents were always raising men though weren&#8217;t they? Sure you all wanted to name me Spike and throw me in the trash can when I was born and then burn me at the stake when I was 4, but after that, you made a pretty good impression <img src='http://s1.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> . In the good times, you rejoiced with me. In the bad times, you let me cry to you and you cared for me. When I was sick, you and the brothers fed me dog food (I had to throw that one in). You cared for me and loved me, even when you were teasing. When our family was rich, you were faithful. When our family was poor, you were faithful still. I could not ask for anything more&#8230;except one thing.</p>
<p>As you make your way down the aisle tomorrow to get married, I have one request. Commit your life forevermore to doing the same things for Lisa. You have found love with her. Now, pursue love. Every day, pursue love. When she is happy, rejoice with her. Enjoy her presence in every moment. When she is facing difficulty, face it with her. Never let her think that she is facing life alone. When she is sad, let her cry for a time and then try to provoke a smile. When she is sick, don&#8217;t feed her dog food. Care for her. Come home from work early as much as possible. Don&#8217;t miss dinner. Sit down and listen to her when she needs to talk. Bring her flowers when you haven&#8217;t done something wrong. When you are rich, commit to being faithful. When you are poor, remain faithful. Always be patient. Sometimes, us girls need time in many things. Be kind to her. Take her on dates all the time. Speak to her with gentle words. Humble yourself and uplift her. When you speak about her in public only talk about how wonderful she is and how you don&#8217;t deserve her. Tell people that she is beautiful, funny, and smart, and that you can&#8217;t believe you are married to her. When she sins against you, forgive her and never bring it up again. When you sin against her, ask for forgiveness. Always seek to protect her. Trust that what she says is true. Hope and endure this life with her until you enter into eternity. The greatest of all these things is love and within love is all these things. So, pursue love with all your heart, soul, and mind.</p>
<p>I love you and Lisa very much! You truly are better together. I cannot wait to see you exchange vows and I know that you will seek to fulfill them and I rejoice with you from Israel. To God be the glory from this time forth and forevermore!</p>
<p>Love,</p>
<p>Em</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div id="attachment_348" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 500px"><a href="http://emiliebrown.files.wordpress.com/2011/02/179865_10150128378608885_520758884_8029810_5415829_n.jpg"><img class="size-full wp-image-348" title="179865_10150128378608885_520758884_8029810_5415829_n" src="http://emiliebrown.files.wordpress.com/2011/02/179865_10150128378608885_520758884_8029810_5415829_n.jpg?w=500" alt=""   /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">my ibex roommate and i near the Moshav</p></div>
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<div id="attachment_350" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 500px"><a href="http://emiliebrown.files.wordpress.com/2011/02/169014_10150089942412651_585602650_6658462_4118443_n.jpg"><img class="size-full wp-image-350" title="169014_10150089942412651_585602650_6658462_4118443_n" src="http://emiliebrown.files.wordpress.com/2011/02/169014_10150089942412651_585602650_6658462_4118443_n.jpg?w=500" alt=""   /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Sami Jo and I enjoying our lamb kabob&#039;s. We were HUNGRY!</p></div>
<div id="attachment_351" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 394px"><a href="http://emiliebrown.files.wordpress.com/2011/02/180900_1578148220063_1426350096_31265491_8112484_n.jpg"><img class="size-full wp-image-351" title="180900_1578148220063_1426350096_31265491_8112484_n" src="http://emiliebrown.files.wordpress.com/2011/02/180900_1578148220063_1426350096_31265491_8112484_n.jpg?w=500" alt=""   /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Standing outside of the Holy Sepulcher with Haron, James, and Lydia</p></div>
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<div id="attachment_354" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 500px"><a href="http://emiliebrown.files.wordpress.com/2011/02/181590_10150089941407651_585602650_6658434_2036910_n.jpg"><img class="size-full wp-image-354" title="181590_10150089941407651_585602650_6658434_2036910_n" src="http://emiliebrown.files.wordpress.com/2011/02/181590_10150089941407651_585602650_6658434_2036910_n.jpg?w=500" alt=""   /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Natalie, Sami Jo and I on our trip to Hezekiah&#039;s Tunnel</p></div>
<p>Just a few pictures&#8230;more to come : )</p>
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