<?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-6517835</id><updated>2011-08-19T14:02:48.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in the River</title><subtitle type='html'>They are abundantly satisfied with the fullness of Your house,
And You give them drink from the river of Your pleasures.  -Psalm 36:8 (NKJV)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-3961514470187287493</id><published>2011-08-19T13:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T14:02:48.624-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Psalm 118&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This   free devotional combines  conversational prayer - talking to God and  listening to Him - with simple prayers and Scripture meditations that  build intimacy with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recommend starting your devotional  time with worshiping to a praise song, such as "Forever" by Chris Tomlin.  You can extend your worship time with "Open for Me", by Heather Clark,  which is based on some sections of Psalm 118.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;raise You, God, for Your...                                                     Thank You, God, for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;earch my heart, God. Show me what is not right so that You can forgive and restore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ct on my behalf, God.  I ask You to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;isten to me, God, as I tell You my thoughts and share with You my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ove in me, God, as I meditate on Psalm 118.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; 15  minutes&lt;/span&gt;          - Read Psalm 118.   Here is a way to make this psalm a  conversational prayer: Re-write verses 1-6 to be a prayer from you to God.  For  example,  "God, I will say thank You for You are good to me."  Re-write verses 6-9 to be from God to you.  For example, "I'm with you."  Re-write verses 10-12 from  you to God, replacing the word nations with the word "enemies".  Re-write verse 13-16 and 19-21 from God to you.  Re-write verse 24-25 from  you to God, and in verse 25, list the things in which you are asking God to give you success.  Re-write verse 27 from God to you.  Re-write verse 28 from  you to God.  Re-write verse 29 as God's final response to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;elah.      God, as I pause and reflect on Psalm 118, what do You want me to see?  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-3961514470187287493?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/3961514470187287493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/3961514470187287493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#3961514470187287493' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-1658360539198977670</id><published>2011-08-19T13:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T13:53:49.031-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Psalm 117&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This   free devotional combines  conversational prayer - talking to God and  listening to Him - with simple prayers and Scripture meditations that  build intimacy with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recommend starting your devotional  time with worshiping to a praise song, such as "Great is the Lord" by Michael W. Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;raise You, God, for Your...                                                     Thank You, God, for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;earch my heart, God. Show me what is not right so that You can forgive and restore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ct on my behalf, God.  I ask You to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;isten to me, God, as I tell You my thoughts and share with You my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ove in me, God, as I meditate on Psalm 117.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; 15  minutes&lt;/span&gt;          - Read Psalm 117.   Here is a way to make this psalm a  conversational prayer: Make each phrase a prayer from you to God.  After each phrase, tell God WHY that phrase is true.  For example for verse 1, "God, I will praise You.  I will boast in You, telling everyone how great, how magnificent, amazing and powerful You are."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;elah.      God, as I pause and reflect on Psalm 117, what do You want me to see?  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-1658360539198977670?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/1658360539198977670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/1658360539198977670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#1658360539198977670' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-1721255048717192239</id><published>2011-08-09T14:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T14:54:31.349-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-4040158729567729953"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Psalm 116&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This  free devotional combines  conversational prayer - talking to God and listening to Him - with simple prayers and Scripture meditations that build intimacy with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recommend starting your devotional time with worshiping to a praise song, such as "Highest Praise" by Shannon Wexelberg.  You can extend your worship time with "You Have Redeemed My Soul", by Waterdeep on the "Enter the Worship Circle" album, which is based on Psalm 116.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;raise You, God, for Your...                                                     Thank You, God, for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;earch my heart, God. Show me what is not right so that You can forgive and restore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ct on my behalf, God.  I ask You to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;isten to me, God, as I tell You my thoughts and share with You my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ove in me, God, as I meditate on Psalm 116.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; 15  minutes&lt;/span&gt;         - Read Psalm 116, preferably in the New Living Translation if you have it available.   Here is a way to make this psalm a conversational prayer:  Re-write verses 1-5 to be from you to God.  For example,  "I love You because You hear me and answer my prayers." Re-write verses 6-9 to be from God to you.  Re-write verses 10-14 from you to God.  Re-write verse 15 from God to you.  Re-write verse 17 from you to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;elah.      God, as I pause and reflect on Psalm 116, what do You want me to see?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-1721255048717192239?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/1721255048717192239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/1721255048717192239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#1721255048717192239' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-2001384122998124903</id><published>2011-07-09T14:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T14:47:30.954-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Kids Worship #1 - Taste and See&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An         interactive way to  introduce children to a devotional life with     God     through worship, Scripture meditation,  confession of sin,  and        conversational prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;raise and Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;           When we want to come into God's presence, how do we come in?  (Kids respond.) Psalm 100:4 (NIV) says, "Enter his gates with  thanksgiving and his courts with praise..." Can you learn that with me?   (Kids respond.)  I’m going to start by saying a few of the words and  then you echo after me.  "Enter his gates (Kids respond.)  with  thanksgiving (Kids respond.)  and his courts (Kids respond.)  with  praise..." (Kids respond.)  Good job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think it means  by entering his gates? (Kids respond.)   The gate is kind of like God's  door. We go up to God's door and knock, because we want to come in and  be with Him. The way we knock on God's door is by giving thanks to Him  for something. Who is ready to knock on God's door? (Kids respond.) OK,  when you knock on the door, tell God "thank you" for something.  (Children knock on a door or a wall and say thank you as they enter the  "courts".)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now remember, the Bible verse also says that we enter  His courts with praise. After we come in the front door of God's house,  we enter into His courts, which is kind of like God’s living room, by  giving God praise.  Today we are going to start by giving praise to God with the song "Let Everything that Has Breath (Praise the Lord).” And then we are going to do a second song that is a worship song.  But let’s start with our praise song.  Can everyone get an instrument so we can make a lot of joyful praise noise to God? (Kids respond.)   (Play song from Psalm 150 on the "Hide 'Em in Your Heart: Praise and Worship for Kids" cd.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we are going to do a quiet and beautiful song.  It is a really good dancing song for all our ballerinas.  It is also a good song for moving your hands all different ways.  The song says, “Taste and see that the Lord is good.”  We are going to be learning more about worship for the next few days/weeks but before we learn HOW to worship, we have to know WHY we worship!  We worship God because of who He is and one really important thing to know about God is that He is good!  OK, ballerinas, are you ready to do our beautiful song?  (Kids respond.)   (Play song from Psalm 34:8, 7 on the "Hide 'Em in Your Heart: Praise and Worship for Kids" cd.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;earch.&lt;/span&gt;OK,  kids, we are going to get into our circle/s now.  (Have children sit  down in a circle.) We are going to practice our Bible verse.  It is  Psalm 51:10 (KJV).  I’m going to say a few words and then you echo it  after me. Create in me (Kids respond - Create in me) a clean heart (Kids  respond - a clean heart) O God (Kids respond - O God) and renew (Kids  respond - and renew) a right spirit (Kids respond - a right spirit)  within me (Kids respond - within me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who remembers how we get  our heart dirty? (Kids respond.) The Bible says that everybody does  wrong things and it is like our hearts get dirty. When you do wrong  things, it is like it builds a wall between you and God.  Can you kids  help me build a wall with these blocks? (Kids respond.) When there is a  wall between you and God, how do you get rid of the wall?  (Kids  respond.)   You can say, "God, I was wrong and I'm sorry." Then that  gives Jesus permission to tear down the wall between us.  Can you repeat  that after me? "God, I was wrong and I'm sorry."  (Kids respond.)    That is how easy it is to ask God to forgive us!  Let’s say it again,  and this time we will break down the wall.   (Say with children "God, I  was wrong and I'm sorry" as you knock down the wall of blocks.)  (Depending on age of children, and their understanding of spiritual  things, you will have to modify this section. The point is for them to  become familiar with confession of sin, so it becomes a natural  response.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;sk.&lt;/span&gt;         We can ask God to help us when we have a problem or especially  when we are hurt or don't feel good. Does anyone need God's help today  with a problem? (Kids respond.) Does anyone have a boo boo? (Kids  respond.) Would you like us to ask God to help you feel better? (Kids  respond.) (If it will work for the children, have one child pray for the  other. If not, you can have children ask for themselves or you can do  it out loud. The point is for prayer to be modeled in a very natural  way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;isten.&lt;/span&gt;  Who remembers the Bible story about Samuel?  (Kids respond.)   Samuel  was lying in bed when he heard a voice say, “Samuel.”  And finally the  old priest, Eli, helped Samuel understand that God was trying to talk to  him!  So then he said, “Speak, Lord, I’m listening” (from 1 Samuel  3:10).  Do you know that Samuel was just a kid about as old as you when  he heard God talk to him? (Kids respond.)   We want to practice  listening for God's voice, just like Samuel did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, how do we  hear from God? (Kids respond.)   Do we hear a voice out loud just like  when our moms call us to supper?  (Kids respond.)   It doesn’t happen  that way very often, even in the Bible.  Most of the time, it will be an  “idea popper”!  Can you say that?  (Kids respond – idea popper.)   An  idea will pop into our minds that will be from God.  But everybody gets  ideas in different ways.  We are going to practice right now.  Close  your eyes and think of your really good friend.  What kind of thought  popped into your mind?  Did you think of their name?  Did you see a  picture of their face like a photograph?  Did you see a memory like a  movie in your mind of you and your friend doing something together?  Did  you get a feeling?  (Kids respond.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That might be the way that  God will have ideas pop into your mind: with a word, or idea, or  feeling, or picture, or like seeing a little movie.  We are going to  practice getting very quiet and listening for God. We are going to close  our eyes and be very quiet and see if any idea pops into our minds.   (Take 20 seconds or so.)  Did anyone get an idea pop into their mind?   (Kids respond.)   How do we know whether that idea was from God or just  from ourselves?  (Kids respond.)   Well, we can start by seeing if that  idea is something we see in the Bible.  But we have to practice,  practice, practice, and the more that we get to know God, the clearer it  will be whether the idea was from Him or just from ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;editate.&lt;/span&gt;        Let’s talk about the song that we sang earlier, "Taste and See." It came from a place in the Bible called Psalm 34:8, 7 (NIV). I'm going to read it to you from my Bible. (Read.) Question time: Why do you think the Bible would say, “Taste and see that the Lord is good?” (Kids respond.) Does that mean we can eat God the way we eat an apple? (Kids respond.) When God wants us to understand something, lots of times He will give us a picture that we can see to help us to understand something that we can’t see.  What would happen if someone told you that this apple tastes good? (Kids respond.)  Would you believe them? (Kids respond.)  Wouldn’t you rather just taste the apple and find out yourself if it tastes good? (Kids respond.)   That is how it is with God:  He wants us to experience Him for ourselves, not just have somebody else tell us about Him!  One way that we can find out that God is good is by being thankful.  When we say “thank You, God”, then we start paying attention to what God is doing.  The more that we notice all the good things God has given us, the more that we will understand how good He really is!  Can we practice right now saying, “God, You are good!” (Kids respond.)   Can we practice saying, “Thank You, God, for being so good to me!”  (Kids respond.)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands-on Worship Activity: OK, now we are going to praise God in a different way!  Instead of singing, or dancing, or using instruments, we are going to make some paper fruit to remind us to “taste and see that the Lord is good.”  You can draw some fruit or you can take the colored paper and fold it or cut it out in the shape of fruit. You can make it look however you want but everybody needs to do their very best picture drawing because this is a present of praise to God!  At the top we are going to write, "Taste and see that the Lord is good!" If you need some help writing it, then the adults will help you.  (Listen to the cd again, starting with the song from Psalm 34, as they do their artwork.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2011 by Kendra Lane Barrow. Contact at imintheriver@fuse.net&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-2001384122998124903?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/2001384122998124903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/2001384122998124903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#2001384122998124903' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-8188931356696058873</id><published>2011-07-09T14:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T14:19:27.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Kids Praise #9 - 1 Peter 2:9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An        interactive way to  introduce children to a devotional life with    God     through worship, Scripture meditation,  confession of sin, and        conversational prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;raise and Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;          When we want to come into God's presence, how do we come in? (Kids respond.) Psalm 100:4 (NIV) says, "Enter his gates with thanksgiving and his courts with praise..." Can you learn that with me?  (Kids respond.)  I’m going to start by saying a few of the words and then you echo after me.  "Enter his gates (Kids respond.)  with thanksgiving (Kids respond.)  and his courts (Kids respond.)  with praise..." (Kids respond.)  Good job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think it means by entering his gates? (Kids respond.)   The gate is kind of like God's door. We go up to God's door and knock, because we want to come in and be with Him. The way we knock on God's door is by giving thanks to Him for something. Who is ready to knock on God's door? (Kids respond.) OK, when you knock on the door, tell God "thank you" for something. (Children knock on a door or a wall and say thank you as they enter the "courts".)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now remember, the Bible verse also says that we enter His courts with praise. After we come in the front door of God's house, we enter into His courts, which is kind of like God’s living room, by giving God praise.  Today we are going to give praise to God with the song "You are a Chosen Generation.” Do you know what a generation means? (Kids respond.) A generation is a group of people born around the same time.  So all of your moms and dads are one generation and all of you kids are a different generation.  And God is saying in this song that YOU are a special generation that has been chosen to proclaim, or say really loud to everyone who will hear, praises to God!  (Play song from 1 Peter 2:9 on the "Hide 'Em in Your Heart: Praise and Worship for Kids" cd.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;earch.&lt;/span&gt;OK, kids, we are going to get into our circle/s now.  (Have children sit down in a circle.) We are going to practice our Bible verse.  It is Psalm 51:10 (KJV).  I’m going to say a few words and then you echo it after me. Create in me (Kids respond - Create in me) a clean heart (Kids respond - a clean heart) O God (Kids respond - O God) and renew (Kids respond - and renew) a right spirit (Kids respond - a right spirit) within me (Kids respond - within me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who remembers how we get our heart dirty? (Kids respond.) The Bible says that everybody does wrong things and it is like our hearts get dirty. When you do wrong things, it is like it builds a wall between you and God.  Can you kids help me build a wall with these blocks? (Kids respond.) When there is a wall between you and God, how do you get rid of the wall?  (Kids respond.)   You can say, "God, I was wrong and I'm sorry." Then that gives Jesus permission to tear down the wall between us.  Can you repeat that after me? "God, I was wrong and I'm sorry."  (Kids respond.)   That is how easy it is to ask God to forgive us!  Let’s say it again, and this time we will break down the wall.   (Say with children "God, I was wrong and I'm sorry" as you knock down the wall of blocks.) (Depending on age of children, and their understanding of spiritual things, you will have to modify this section. The point is for them to become familiar with confession of sin, so it becomes a natural response.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;sk.&lt;/span&gt;        We can ask God to help us when we have a problem or especially when we are hurt or don't feel good. Does anyone need God's help today with a problem? (Kids respond.) Does anyone have a boo boo? (Kids respond.) Would you like us to ask God to help you feel better? (Kids respond.) (If it will work for the children, have one child pray for the other. If not, you can have children ask for themselves or you can do it out loud. The point is for prayer to be modeled in a very natural way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;isten.&lt;/span&gt; Who remembers the Bible story about Samuel?  (Kids respond.)   Samuel was lying in bed when he heard a voice say, “Samuel.”  And finally the old priest, Eli, helped Samuel understand that God was trying to talk to him!  So then he said, “Speak, Lord, I’m listening” (from 1 Samuel 3:10).  Do you know that Samuel was just a kid about as old as you when he heard God talk to him? (Kids respond.)   We want to practice listening for God's voice, just like Samuel did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, how do we hear from God? (Kids respond.)   Do we hear a voice out loud just like when our moms call us to supper?  (Kids respond.)   It doesn’t happen that way very often, even in the Bible.  Most of the time, it will be an “idea popper”!  Can you say that?  (Kids respond – idea popper.)   An idea will pop into our minds that will be from God.  But everybody gets ideas in different ways.  We are going to practice right now.  Close your eyes and think of your really good friend.  What kind of thought popped into your mind?  Did you think of their name?  Did you see a picture of their face like a photograph?  Did you see a memory like a movie in your mind of you and your friend doing something together?  Did you get a feeling?  (Kids respond.)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That might be the way that God will have ideas pop into your mind: with a word, or idea, or feeling, or picture, or like seeing a little movie.  We are going to practice getting very quiet and listening for God. We are going to close our eyes and be very quiet and see if any idea pops into our minds.  (Take 20 seconds or so.)  Did anyone get an idea pop into their mind?  (Kids respond.)   How do we know whether that idea was from God or just from ourselves?  (Kids respond.)   Well, we can start by seeing if that idea is something we see in the Bible.  But we have to practice, practice, practice, and the more that we get to know God, the clearer it will be whether the idea was from Him or just from ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;editate.&lt;/span&gt;       Let’s talk about the song that we sang earlier, “You are a Chosen Generation." It came from a place in the Bible called 1 Peter 2:9 (NKV). I'm going to read it to you from my Bible. (Read.) Question time: Does anyone remember what the word “generation” means? (Kids respond.)   A generation is a group of people born around the same time. Why do you think God would choose your generation? (Kids respond.) What do you think is different about your generation than the generation of your mom and dad? (Kids respond.)   Your generation has a special purpose in the heart of God.  As you grown up, we pray that you will understand that more.  But every generation has been chosen to proclaim or say really loud praise to God.  Can you say, “Praise You, God!” with me right now?  (Kids respond.)  Can we say it again even louder?  (Kids respond.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands-on Worship Activity: OK, now we are going to praise God in a different way!  1 Peter 2:9 also says that God called you out of darkness into His marvelous light.  That means that even when your life seems dark and you don’t know where you are going, God is calling you into His light, which is Jesus.  Jesus is the light of the world, and He can show us where we are going and what to do next.  Can you draw a picture of a dark place on your paper, and then a child walking toward a light?  You can make it look however you want but everybody needs to do their very best picture drawing because this is a present of praise to God!  At the top we are going to write, "Called into the light!" If you need some help writing it, then the adults will help you.  (Listen to the cd again, starting with the song from 1 Peter 2:9, as they do their artwork.)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-8188931356696058873?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/8188931356696058873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/8188931356696058873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#8188931356696058873' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-4614419239052358763</id><published>2011-07-05T09:17:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T10:52:58.877-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Kids Praise #8 - Psalm 145&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An       interactive way to  introduce children to a devotional life with   God     through worship, Scripture meditation,  confession of sin, and       conversational prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;raise and Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;         When we want to come into God's presence, how do we come in?   Does anyone remember?  (Kids respond.)  Psalm 100:4 (NIV) says, "Enter  his gates with thanksgiving and his courts with praise..."  The gate is  kinda like God's door.  We go up to God's door and knock, because we  want to come in and be with Him.  We knock on God's door by giving  thanks to Him for something.  Who is ready to knock on God's door?   (Kids respond.)  OK, when you knock on the door, tell God "thank you"  for something.  (Children knock on a door or a wall and say thank you as  they enter the "courts".)  Now remember, the Bible verse also says that  we enter His courts with praise.  After we come in the front door of  God's house, we enter His living room, or His courts, by giving God  praise.  What do you want to praise God for today?  (Kids respond.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are also going to give praise to God with two songs.  We are going to start out with our "Amen" song, which is fun and fast, and then we are going to sing praise with a quiet song, "The Lord is Faithful."  Is the Amen Team ready?  (Start with energetic "Let All the People Say, 'Amen'" song and then follow with "The Lord is Faithful" from the Hide 'Em in Your Heart: Praise and Worship for Kids cd.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;earch.&lt;/span&gt;       (Have children sit down in a circle.) OK, kids, I'm going to say    some   words from Psalm 51:10 (KJV) and then you echo it after me.     Create in   me (Create in me)  a clean  heart (a clean  heart) O God (O    God); and   renew (and renew) a right spirit (a right spirit) within  me   (within  me).   Why would we need to get our heart clean?  (Kids  respond.) The Bible says that everybody does wrong things and it is like  our hearts get dirty.  But we can say  "God, I was  wrong and  I'm  sorry."  Then  He promises to make our heart  clean  again. (Depending  on  age of   children, and their  understanding  of spiritual  things,  you will  have to   modify this  section.  The  point is for them  to  become familiar  with   confession of  sin, so it  becomes a natural   response.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;sk.&lt;/span&gt;      We can ask God to help us when we have a problem or especially when  we  are hurt  or   don't feel good.  Does anyone need God's help today  with a problem or a boo boo?  Would you  like us to    ask God to help  you feel better?  (If it will work for the  children,    have one child  pray for the other.  If not, you can have child  ask for    themselves  or you can do it out loud.  The point is for prayer to be    modeled in a  very natural way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;isten.&lt;/span&gt;  We also want to practice listening for God's voice, just like Samuel  did.  Do you remember that Samuel was just a kid about as old as you  when he heard God talk to him?  Let's practice getting very quiet   and    listening for God.  We might get an   idea, see a picture, or get a     thought  from God.  We are going to keep practicing listening for God  so that someday it will be just like breathing.  &lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(Spend  about 1 minute being quiet, depending on the age of the children. Then  ask the children to share what they experienced.  Note to Charlotte  Mason families:  This develops the habits of attention and thought of  God.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;editate.&lt;/span&gt;     The song that we sang earlier, "The Lord is Faithful", came from a place in the Bible called Psalm 145:13, 14, 17, 18 (NIV). I'm going to read it out loud to you from my Bible. (Read verses.) Question time: Do you think you could help me with some words from the Bible song? (Kids reply.) I'm going to give four (kids/groups) a word and when I point to you, you are going to say your word really loud, OK? (Kids respond. Assign words to groups or individual children.) You will say the word, "faithful". You will say the word, "loving". You will say the word, "righteous". You will say the word, "near". I will start off by saying, "The Lord is..." (Point to a group to finish the sentences, "The Lord is faithful. The Lord is loving. The Lord is righteous. The Lord is near." Repeat four times or more so that every child/group gets to say their word once or twice.) These are some of the reasons why we can praise God. He is so loving and faithful to us that we need to praise Him over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands-on Worship Activity:  We are going to draw a picture of some boys  and girls saying, "Amen!"  If you are three years old, can you draw  three boys and girls?  If you are four, can you draw four?  If you are  five, can you draw five?  (Child/parent/teacher can write on the paper,  "Amen!  So be it!"  Play the song/cd again while they are making their  art.  Note to Charlotte Mason families:  Drawing is a form of narration.   If your child is writing, have them write the theme, "Amen!  So be  it!" as Copywork, or Dictation if they are old enough to do so.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-4614419239052358763?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/4614419239052358763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/4614419239052358763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#4614419239052358763' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-2322533730946199919</id><published>2011-07-05T08:32:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T10:47:39.192-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Kids Praise #7 - Psalm 106&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An      interactive way to  introduce children to a devotional life with  God     through worship, Scripture meditation,  confession of sin, and      conversational prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;raise and Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;        When we want to come into God's presence, how do we come in?  Does anyone remember?  (Kids respond.)  Psalm 100:4 (NIV) says, "Enter his gates with thanksgiving and his courts with praise..."  The gate is kinda like God's door.  We go up to God's door and knock, because we want to come in and be with Him.  We knock on God's door by giving thanks to Him for something.  Who is ready to knock on God's door?  (Kids respond.)  OK, when you knock on the door, tell God "thank you" for something.  (Children knock on a door or a wall and say thank you as they enter the "courts".)  Now remember, the Bible verse also says that we enter His courts with praise.  After we come in the front door of God's house, we enter His living room, or His courts, by giving God praise.  What do you want to praise God for today?  (Kids respond.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are also going to give praise to God with the song "Let All the People Say 'Amen!'"  &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Do you remember that most of the Psalms in the Bible were written as songs?  Sometimes when the Israelites were singing a psalm, they would do something called “antiphonal.”  That’s a funny word, isn’t it?  Antiphonal means that the priest or one group of people would sing something, and then another group would sing something else in response.  We are going to do that with our praise song today.  The song comes from Psalm 106, and is called “Let All the People Say, ‘Amen!’”  So I am going to stand on this side of the room and I will sing, “Let all the people say.”  All of the children will stand on the other side of the room, and you will shout back, “Amen!” really loud!  You are going to be the Amen Team!  Does anyone know what Amen means? (Kids reply.) Amen means, “So be it!  Yes!  That’s right, God!” Can you say that?  (Say with children, “So be it!  Yes!  That’s right, God!”)  OK, is the Amen Team ready to do the song?  (Play song from Psalm 106:48 on the "Hide 'Em in Your Heart: Praise and Worship for Kids" cd.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;earch.&lt;/span&gt;      (Have children sit down in a circle.) OK, kids, I'm going to say   some   words from Psalm 51:10 (KJV) and then you echo it after me.    Create in   me (Create in me)  a clean  heart (a clean  heart) O God (O   God); and   renew (and renew) a right spirit (a right spirit) within me   (within  me).   Why would we need to get our heart clean?  (Kids respond.) The Bible says that everybody does wrong things and it is like our hearts get dirty.  But we can say  "God, I was  wrong and  I'm sorry."  Then  He promises to make our heart  clean  again. (Depending on  age of   children, and their  understanding  of spiritual  things, you will  have to   modify this  section.  The  point is for them  to become familiar  with   confession of  sin, so it  becomes a natural  response.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;sk.&lt;/span&gt;     We can ask God to help us when we have a problem or especially when we  are hurt  or   don't feel good.  Does anyone need God's help today with a problem or a boo boo?  Would you  like us to    ask God to help you feel better?  (If it will work for the  children,    have one child pray for the other.  If not, you can have child  ask for    themselves or you can do it out loud.  The point is for prayer to be    modeled in a very natural way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;isten.&lt;/span&gt; We also want to practice listening for God's voice, just like Samuel did.  Do you remember that Samuel was just a kid about as old as you when he heard God talk to him?  Let's practice getting very quiet   and   listening for God.  We might get an   idea, see a picture, or get a    thought  from God.  We are going to keep practicing listening for God so that someday it will be just like breathing.  &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(Spend about 1 minute being quiet, depending on the age of the children. Then ask the children to share what they experienced.  Note to Charlotte Mason families:  This develops the habits of attention and thought of God.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;editate.&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;Do you remember the song that we sang earlier, "Let All the People Say, 'Amen!'"  It came from a place in the Bible called Psalm 106:48 (NIV).  I'm going to read it to you from my Bible.  (Read.)  Question time:  Does anyone remember what it means to say, "Amen"?  (Kids reply.)  It means, "So be it!  Yes!  That's right, God!"  (Kids respond.)  Why do you think God would want us to say, "Amen"?  (Kids reply.)  When we say, "Amen!" or "So be it!  Yes!  That's right, God!" we are agreeing with God.  When we agree with Him, then we get to know Him and what He likes and what is important to Him.  It makes God's heart feel really good when we do this.  It is a way of telling God that we love Him when we agree with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands-on Worship Activity:  We are going to draw a picture of some boys and girls saying, "Amen!"  If you are three years old, can you draw three boys and girls?  If you are four, can you draw four?  If you are five, can you draw five?  (Child/parent/teacher can write on the paper, "Amen!  So be it!"  Play the song/cd again while they are making their art.  Note to Charlotte Mason families:  Drawing is a form of narration.  If your child is writing, have them write the theme, "Amen!  So be it!" as Copywork, or Dictation if they are old enough to do so.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2011 by Kendra Lane Barrow.  Contact at imintheriver@fuse.net&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-2322533730946199919?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/2322533730946199919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/2322533730946199919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#2322533730946199919' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-842653402113866073</id><published>2011-06-29T16:38:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T10:28:39.135-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Kids Praise #6 - Psalm 103&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An     interactive way to  introduce children to a devotional life with God     through worship, Scripture meditation,  confession of sin, and     conversational prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;raise and Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;          When we want to come into God's presence, how do we come in?    Does anyone remember?  (Kids respond.)  Psalm 100:4 (NIV) says, "Enter   his gates with thanksgiving and his courts with praise..."  The gate is   kinda like God's door.  We go up to God's door and knock, because we   want to come in and be with Him.  We knock on God's door by giving   thanks to Him for something.  Who is ready to knock on God's door?    (Kids respond.)  OK, when you knock on the door, tell God "thank you"   for something.  (Children knock on a door or a wall and say thank you as   they enter the "courts".)  Now remember, the Bible verse also says  that  we enter His courts with praise.  After we come in the front door  of  God's house, we enter His living room, or His courts, by giving God   praise.  What do you want to praise God for today?  (Kids respond.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are going to give praise to God with a song called "Praise the Lord, Oh My Soul." This song is good for twirling and dancing with some  very graceful moving of your hands.  (Play song from  Psalm 103:2-5 on the "Hide 'Em in Your  Heart:  Praise and   Worship for Kids" cd.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;earch.&lt;/span&gt; (Have children sit down in a circle.) OK, kids, I'm going to say    some    words from Psalm 51:10 (KJV) and then you echo it after me.      Create in   me (Create in me)  a clean  heart (a clean  heart) O God (O     God); and   renew (and renew) a right spirit (a right spirit) within   me   (within  me).   Why would we need to get our heart clean?  (Kids   respond.) The Bible says that everybody does wrong things and it is like   our hearts get dirty.  But we can say  "God, I was  wrong and  I'm   sorry."  Then  He promises to make our heart  clean  again. (Depending   on  age of   children, and their  understanding  of spiritual  things,   you will  have to   modify this  section.  The  point is for them  to   become familiar  with   confession of  sin, so it  becomes a natural    response.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;sk.&lt;/span&gt;      We can ask God to help us when we have a problem or especially when  we  are hurt  or   don't feel good.  Does anyone need God's help today  with a problem or a boo boo?  Would you  like us to    ask God to help  you feel better?  (If it will work for the  children,    have one child  pray for the other.  If not, you can have child  ask for    themselves  or you can do it out loud.  The point is for prayer to be    modeled in a  very natural way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;isten.&lt;/span&gt;  We also want to practice listening for God's voice, just like Samuel  did.  Do you remember that Samuel was just a kid about as old as you  when he heard God talk to him?  Let's practice getting very quiet   and    listening for God.  We might get an   idea, see a picture, or get a     thought  from God.  We are going to keep practicing listening for God  so that someday it will be just like breathing.  &lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(Spend  about 1 minute being quiet, depending on the age of the children. Then  ask the children to share what they experienced.  Note to Charlotte  Mason families:  This develops the habits of attention and thought of  God.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;editate.&lt;/span&gt;    Do you remember the song that we sang earlier, "Praise the Lord, Oh My Soul"?  It came from a place in the Bible called Psalm 103;2-5  (NIV).   I'm  going to read it out loud to you from my Bible.  (Read  verses.)      Question time: Can you remember what it means to praise the Lord? (Kids reply.) Praise is celebrating God and telling Him how wonderful He is.  (Kids respond.) What do you think that word "soul" means?  (Kids reply.) The soul is the very deepest part of you. It is invisible, that means you can't see it, but it is the part of you that will live forever.  It is the very center of you that feels and makes choices and understands things.  (Kids respond.) So when we say, "Praise the Lord, Oh my soul," we are telling that deep secret part of us that we want to celebrate God.  (Kids reply.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands-on   Worship   Activity: Can you draw a picture of a child with praise coming out of them?  You might want to show praise coming out of their mouth, their hands, and their soul, which is in middle of them? Maybe your praise will look like beautiful colors or wiggly lines or music notes.   (Child/parent/teacher can write on the paper, "Praise the Lord, Oh my soul." Play  the song/cd again while they  are making their  art.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2011 by Kendra Lane Barrow.  Contact at imintheriver@fuse.net&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-842653402113866073?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/842653402113866073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/842653402113866073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#842653402113866073' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-8758817250390725699</id><published>2011-06-28T08:16:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T10:28:06.757-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Kids Praise #5 - Psalm 63&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An    interactive way to  introduce children to a devotional life with God    through worship, Scripture meditation,  confession of sin, and    conversational prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;raise and Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;          When we want to come into God's presence, how do we come in?    Does anyone remember?  (Kids respond.)  Psalm 100:4 (NIV) says, "Enter   his gates with thanksgiving and his courts with praise..."  The gate is   kinda like God's door.  We go up to God's door and knock, because we   want to come in and be with Him.  We knock on God's door by giving   thanks to Him for something.  Who is ready to knock on God's door?    (Kids respond.)  OK, when you knock on the door, tell God "thank you"   for something.  (Children knock on a door or a wall and say thank you as   they enter the "courts".)  Now remember, the Bible verse also says  that  we enter His courts with praise.  After we come in the front door  of  God's house, we enter His living room, or His courts, by giving God   praise.  What do you want to praise God for today?  (Kids respond.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are going to give praise to God with a song called "As Long as I Live." This song is good for twirling and dancing with some very graceful moving of your hands.  (Play song&lt;br /&gt;from  Psalm 63:3, 4 on the "Hide 'Em in Your  Heart:  Praise and   Worship for Kids" cd.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;earch.&lt;/span&gt;    (Have children sit down in a circle.) OK, kids, I'm going to say    some    words from Psalm 51:10 (KJV) and then you echo it after me.      Create in   me (Create in me)  a clean  heart (a clean  heart) O God (O     God); and   renew (and renew) a right spirit (a right spirit) within   me   (within  me).   Why would we need to get our heart clean?  (Kids   respond.) The Bible says that everybody does wrong things and it is like   our hearts get dirty.  But we can say  "God, I was  wrong and  I'm   sorry."  Then  He promises to make our heart  clean  again. (Depending   on  age of   children, and their  understanding  of spiritual  things,   you will  have to   modify this  section.  The  point is for them  to   become familiar  with   confession of  sin, so it  becomes a natural    response.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;sk.&lt;/span&gt;      We can ask God to help us when we have a problem or especially when  we  are hurt  or   don't feel good.  Does anyone need God's help today  with a problem or a boo boo?  Would you  like us to    ask God to help  you feel better?  (If it will work for the  children,    have one child  pray for the other.  If not, you can have child  ask for    themselves  or you can do it out loud.  The point is for prayer to be    modeled in a  very natural way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;isten.&lt;/span&gt;  We also want to practice listening for God's voice, just like Samuel  did.  Do you remember that Samuel was just a kid about as old as you  when he heard God talk to him?  Let's practice getting very quiet   and    listening for God.  We might get an   idea, see a picture, or get a     thought  from God.  We are going to keep practicing listening for God  so that someday it will be just like breathing.  &lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(Spend  about 1 minute being quiet, depending on the age of the children. Then  ask the children to share what they experienced.  Note to Charlotte  Mason families:  This develops the habits of attention and thought of  God.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;editate.&lt;/span&gt;   Do you remember the song that we sang earlier, "As Long as I Live"? It came from a place in the Bible called Psalm 63:3, 4  (NIV).   I'm going to read it out loud to you from my Bible.  (Read  verses.)     Question time: Why do you think the Bible verse would say to lift up our hands to God? (Kids reply.) My little girl said that when you raise up one hand, it is like saying, "Hello, God!"  Can you wave your arm and say, "Hello, God!"  (Kids respond.) What do you think we are doing when we lift both our hands?  (Kids reply.)  Well, for one thing, when we lift up our hands as high as we can, it helps our whole body to look up toward heaven.  If we keep our whole body looking down, we are just going to see our problems.  Also, lifting up our hands is a symbol.  Do you know what a symbol is?  (Kids reply.)   A symbol is something that shows us something important that is hard to understand in words.  When we lift up our hands, it is a symbol to say to God that He is higher than anyone or anything else.  Do you remember when we talked about how God is the Great King over all the earth?  (Kids reply.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands-on  Worship   Activity: We are going to draw an outline around both our hands and then decorate them.  This is a picture of us lifting up our hands to God.    (Child/parent/teacher can write on the paper, "And in your name I will lift up my hands." Play  the song/cd again while they are making their  art.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2011 by Kendra Lane Barrow.  Contact at imintheriver@fuse.net&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-8758817250390725699?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/8758817250390725699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/8758817250390725699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#8758817250390725699' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-5295305773362364921</id><published>2011-06-27T08:42:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T10:27:43.869-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Kids Praise #4 - Psalm 145&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An   interactive way to  introduce children to a devotional life with God   through worship, Scripture meditation,  confession of sin, and   conversational prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;raise and Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;          When we want to come into God's presence, how do we come in?    Does anyone remember?  (Kids respond.)  Psalm 100:4 (NIV) says, "Enter   his gates with thanksgiving and his courts with praise..."  The gate is   kinda like God's door.  We go up to God's door and knock, because we   want to come in and be with Him.  We knock on God's door by giving   thanks to Him for something.  Who is ready to knock on God's door?    (Kids respond.)  OK, when you knock on the door, tell God "thank you"   for something.  (Children knock on a door or a wall and say thank you as   they enter the "courts".)  Now remember, the Bible verse also says  that  we enter His courts with praise.  After we come in the front door  of  God's house, we enter His living room, or His courts, by giving God   praise.  What do you want to praise God for today?  (Kids respond.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are going to sing to God with a song called "Every Day I Will Bless You."  Does anyone know what it means to bless God?  (Kids reply.)  Sometimes when we sneeze, people say, "Bless you."  So when we bless God, does that mean God sneezed?    (Kids  reply.)  To bless God is when you say good things about God, such as, "God, You are good and I love You."  Now we are going  to celebrate God with singing, instruments, marching, and dancing to "Every Day I Will Bless You" (from Psalm 145:2, 10, 11 on the "Hide 'Em in Your  Heart:  Praise and  Worship" for Kids cd).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;earch.&lt;/span&gt;   (Have children sit down in a circle.) OK, kids, I'm going to say    some    words from Psalm 51:10 (KJV) and then you echo it after me.      Create in   me (Create in me)  a clean  heart (a clean  heart) O God (O     God); and   renew (and renew) a right spirit (a right spirit) within   me   (within  me).   Why would we need to get our heart clean?  (Kids   respond.) The Bible says that everybody does wrong things and it is like   our hearts get dirty.  But we can say  "God, I was  wrong and  I'm   sorry."  Then  He promises to make our heart  clean  again. (Depending   on  age of   children, and their  understanding  of spiritual  things,   you will  have to   modify this  section.  The  point is for them  to   become familiar  with   confession of  sin, so it  becomes a natural    response.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;sk.&lt;/span&gt;      We can ask God to help us when we have a problem or especially when  we  are hurt  or   don't feel good.  Does anyone need God's help today  with a problem or a boo boo?  Would you  like us to    ask God to help  you feel better?  (If it will work for the  children,    have one child  pray for the other.  If not, you can have child  ask for    themselves  or you can do it out loud.  The point is for prayer to be    modeled in a  very natural way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;isten.&lt;/span&gt;  We also want to practice listening for God's voice, just like Samuel  did.  Do you remember that Samuel was just a kid about as old as you  when he heard God talk to him?  Let's practice getting very quiet   and    listening for God.  We might get an   idea, see a picture, or get a     thought  from God.  We are going to keep practicing listening for God  so that someday it will be just like breathing.  &lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(Spend  about 1 minute being quiet, depending on the age of the children. Then  ask the children to share what they experienced.  Note to Charlotte  Mason families:  This develops the habits of attention and thought of  God.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;editate.&lt;/span&gt;  Do you remember the song that we sang earlier, "Every Day I Will Bless You"? It came from a place in the Bible called Psalm 145:2, 10, 11 (NRSV).   I'm going to read it out loud to you from my Bible.  (Read verses.)     Question time: Why do you think we should bless God everyday? (Kids reply.) It says, "All Your works shall give thanks to You."  How do you think we can give thanks to God? (Kids reply.)  Does anyone have something for which they are thankful?  Would you like to say thank you to God?  (Kids reply and pray.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands-on  Worship  Activity: Do you know that God loves colors and rainbows and all sorts of beautiful things?  Let's paint a picture that is our most beautiful art picture to God. It is a way that we can say thank you and make His heart feel good.  (Play  the song/cd again while they are making their art.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2011 by Kendra Lane Barrow.  Contact at imintheriver@fuse.net&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-5295305773362364921?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/5295305773362364921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/5295305773362364921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#5295305773362364921' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-6077209881680302413</id><published>2011-06-26T16:45:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T10:27:14.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Kids Praise #3 - Psalm 135&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An  interactive way to  introduce children to a devotional life with God  through worship, Scripture meditation,  confession of sin, and  conversational prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;raise and Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;          When we want to come into God's presence, how do we come in?    Does anyone remember?  (Kids respond.)  Psalm 100:4 (NIV) says, "Enter   his gates with thanksgiving and his courts with praise..."  The gate is   kinda like God's door.  We go up to God's door and knock, because we   want to come in and be with Him.  We knock on God's door by giving   thanks to Him for something.  Who is ready to knock on God's door?    (Kids respond.)  OK, when you knock on the door, tell God "thank you"   for something.  (Children knock on a door or a wall and say thank you as   they enter the "courts".)  Now remember, the Bible verse also says  that  we enter His courts with praise.  After we come in the front door  of  God's house, we enter His living room, or His courts, by giving God   praise.  What do you want to praise God for today?  (Kids respond.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody tell me... what does it mean to praise God?  (Kids reply.)  Praise means to celebrate God and give Him glory.  It is like saying, "God, You are the best!"  Today we are going to praise God with a song that says, "I know that the Lord is Great."  Can you say, "God, you are great!"  (Ask each child to say it out loud.)  Now we are going to celebrate God with instruments, marching, and dancing to "I Know That the Lord is Great" (from Psalm 135:5-7 on the "Hide 'Em in Your  Heart: Praise and  Worship" for Kids cd).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;earch.&lt;/span&gt;  (Have children sit down in a circle.) OK, kids, I'm going to say    some    words from Psalm 51:10 (KJV) and then you echo it after me.      Create in   me (Create in me)  a clean  heart (a clean  heart) O God (O     God); and   renew (and renew) a right spirit (a right spirit) within   me   (within  me).   Why would we need to get our heart clean?  (Kids   respond.) The Bible says that everybody does wrong things and it is like   our hearts get dirty.  But we can say  "God, I was  wrong and  I'm   sorry."  Then  He promises to make our heart  clean  again. (Depending   on  age of   children, and their  understanding  of spiritual  things,   you will  have to   modify this  section.  The  point is for them  to   become familiar  with   confession of  sin, so it  becomes a natural    response.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;sk.&lt;/span&gt;      We can ask God to help us when we have a problem or especially when  we  are hurt  or   don't feel good.  Does anyone need God's help today  with a problem or a boo boo?  Would you  like us to    ask God to help  you feel better?  (If it will work for the  children,    have one child  pray for the other.  If not, you can have child  ask for    themselves  or you can do it out loud.  The point is for prayer to be    modeled in a  very natural way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;isten.&lt;/span&gt;  We also want to practice listening for God's voice, just like Samuel  did.  Do you remember that Samuel was just a kid about as old as you  when he heard God talk to him?  Let's practice getting very quiet   and    listening for God.  We might get an   idea, see a picture, or get a     thought  from God.  We are going to keep practicing listening for God  so that someday it will be just like breathing.  &lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(Spend  about 1 minute being quiet, depending on the age of the children. Then  ask the children to share what they experienced.  Note to Charlotte  Mason families:  This develops the habits of attention and thought of  God.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;editate.&lt;/span&gt; Do you remember the song that we sang earlier, "I Know That the Lord is Great"? It came from a place in the Bible called Psalm 135:5-7 (NIV).  I'm going to read it out loud to you from my Bible.  (Read verses.)    Question time: Why do you think it says that God is great? (Kids reply.) Do you think that God knows He is great? (Kids reply.) If God already knows He is great, why do you think that He wants US to tell Him?  (Kids reply.) When we tell God that He is great, and that He is the best, then we get to know God.  Then He can show us more and more and more!  It's like our brain says, "Oh, so that is who God is!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands-on Worship  Activity:  Because God is the Great King over all the earth, He is in charge of the  clouds and the lightening and the rain and the wind. Do you think that  clouds make a sound?  Can you make a sound of lightening?  How about  rain sounds?  What do you think the wind sounds like?  Can you make a picture with clouds, lightening, rain, and wind?  (Play  the song again while they are making their art.  Could use cotton balls for clouds, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2011 by Kendra Lane Barrow.  Contact at imintheriver@fuse.net&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-6077209881680302413?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/6077209881680302413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/6077209881680302413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#6077209881680302413' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-2921132704189179879</id><published>2011-06-25T09:41:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T10:26:48.048-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Kids Praise #2 - Psalm 47&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An interactive way to  introduce children to a devotional life with God through worship, Scripture meditation,  confession of sin, and conversational prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;raise and Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;          When we want to come into God's presence, how do we come in?    Does anyone remember?  (Kids respond.)  Psalm 100:4 (NIV) says, "Enter   his gates with thanksgiving and his courts with praise..."  The gate is   kinda like God's door.  We go up to God's door and knock, because we   want to come in and be with Him.  We knock on God's door by giving   thanks to Him for something.  Who is ready to knock on God's door?    (Kids respond.)  OK, when you knock on the door, tell God "thank you"   for something.  (Children knock on a door or a wall and say thank you as   they enter the "courts".)  Now remember, the Bible verse also says  that  we enter His courts with praise.  After we come in the front door  of  God's house, we enter His living room, or His courts, by giving God   praise.  What do you want to praise God for today?  (Kids respond.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are also going to praise God with instruments, singing, marching, or dancing to "God is the King over all the Earth" (Psalm 47) on the "Hide 'Em in Your Heart: Praise and  Worship" for Kids cd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;earch.&lt;/span&gt; (Have children sit down in a circle.) OK, kids, I'm going to say    some    words from Psalm 51:10 (KJV) and then you echo it after me.      Create in   me (Create in me)  a clean  heart (a clean  heart) O God (O     God); and   renew (and renew) a right spirit (a right spirit) within   me   (within  me).   Why would we need to get our heart clean?  (Kids   respond.) The Bible says that everybody does wrong things and it is like   our hearts get dirty.  But we can say  "God, I was  wrong and  I'm   sorry."  Then  He promises to make our heart  clean  again. (Depending   on  age of   children, and their  understanding  of spiritual  things,   you will  have to   modify this  section.  The  point is for them  to   become familiar  with   confession of  sin, so it  becomes a natural    response.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;sk.&lt;/span&gt;      We can ask God to help us when we have a problem or especially when  we  are hurt  or   don't feel good.  Does anyone need God's help today  with a problem or a boo boo?  Would you  like us to    ask God to help  you feel better?  (If it will work for the  children,    have one child  pray for the other.  If not, you can have child  ask for    themselves  or you can do it out loud.  The point is for prayer to be    modeled in a  very natural way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;isten.&lt;/span&gt;  We also want to practice listening for God's voice, just like Samuel  did.  Do you remember that Samuel was just a kid about as old as you  when he heard God talk to him?  Let's practice getting very quiet   and    listening for God.  We might get an   idea, see a picture, or get a     thought  from God.  We are going to keep practicing listening for God  so that someday it will be just like breathing.  &lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(Spend  about 1 minute being quiet, depending on the age of the children. Then  ask the children to share what they experienced.  Note to Charlotte  Mason families:  This develops the habits of attention and thought of  God.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;editate.&lt;/span&gt;   Read Psalm 47:6,7, and 9b (NIV) out loud, which are the words of the  praise song used earlier.  Question time:  Does anyone know what praise means? It means to celebrate God because He is amazing!  The Psalms were first written in the language, Hebrew.  One Hebrew word for praising God is Hallelujah!  Can we say that?  (Kids say, Hallelujah!)  It is kind of like saying, "God, You are so great - You are the best!"   What about singing praise?  How can we do that?  To sing praise is to celebrate God with a song, with music.  And even though it is good to sing a song about God, He really, really likes it when we sing a praise song TO HIM.  One way we can sing praise to Him is to make up a song.  (I sang a spontaneous song:  God, You are good; God, You are good; You are so great, and I love You.")  Does anyone want to make up their own praise song TO God and sing it to Him right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands-on Worship Activity:  Because God is the Great King over all the earth, we are going to draw Him a very beautiful and special crown.  You can decorate it with diamonds and make it look very fancy and then cut it out.  (Play the song again while they are making their crowns.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2011 by Kendra Lane Barrow.  Contact at imintheriver@fuse.net&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-2921132704189179879?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/2921132704189179879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/2921132704189179879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#2921132704189179879' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-422196911462058907</id><published>2011-06-24T08:53:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T10:26:14.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Kids Praise #1 - Psalm 150&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This  simple devotional format - an acrostic of Psalms - is a way to introduce children to God through worship, Scripture meditation, confession of sin, and conversational prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;raise and Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When we want to come into God's presence, how do we come in?  Does anyone remember?  (Kids respond.)  Psalm 100:4 (NIV) says, "Enter his gates with thanksgiving and his courts with praise..."  The gate is kinda like God's door.  We go up to God's door and knock, because we want to come in and be with Him.  We knock on God's door by giving thanks to Him for something.  Who is ready to knock on God's door?  (Kids respond.)  OK, when you knock on the door, tell God "thank you" for something.  (Children knock on a door or a wall and say thank you as they enter the "courts".)  Now remember, the Bible verse also says that we enter His courts with praise.  After we come in the front door of God's house, we enter His living room, or His courts, by giving God praise.  What do you want to praise God for today?  (Kids respond.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Start by praising God with instruments and marching to "Let Everything that Has Breath" (Psalm 150) on the Hide 'Em in Your Heart: Praise and Worship for Kids cd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;earch.&lt;/span&gt; (Have children sit down in a circle.) OK, kids, I'm going to say    some    words from Psalm 51:10 (KJV) and then you echo it after me.      Create in   me (Create in me)  a clean  heart (a clean  heart) O God (O     God); and   renew (and renew) a right spirit (a right spirit) within   me   (within  me).   Why would we need to get our heart clean?  (Kids   respond.) The Bible says that everybody does wrong things and it is like   our hearts get dirty.  But we can say  "God, I was  wrong and  I'm   sorry."  Then  He promises to make our heart  clean  again. (Depending   on  age of   children, and their  understanding  of spiritual  things,   you will  have to   modify this  section.  The  point is for them  to   become familiar  with   confession of  sin, so it  becomes a natural    response.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;sk.&lt;/span&gt;      We can ask God to help us when we have a problem or especially when  we  are hurt  or   don't feel good.  Does anyone need God's help today  with a problem or a boo boo?  Would you  like us to    ask God to help  you feel better?  (If it will work for the  children,    have one child  pray for the other.  If not, you can have child  ask for    themselves  or you can do it out loud.  The point is for prayer to be    modeled in a  very natural way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;isten.&lt;/span&gt;  We also want to practice listening for God's voice, just like Samuel  did.  Do you remember that Samuel was just a kid about as old as you  when he heard God talk to him?  Let's practice getting very quiet   and    listening for God.  We might get an   idea, see a picture, or get a     thought  from God.  We are going to keep practicing listening for God  so that someday it will be just like breathing.  &lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(Spend  about 1 minute being quiet, depending on the age of the children. Then  ask the children to share what they experienced.  Note to Charlotte  Mason families:  This develops the habits of attention and thought of  God.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;editate.&lt;/span&gt;  Read Psalm 150 out loud.  The NIV will correspond to the words of the praise song used earlier.  Activity:  Draw a picture of instruments, people, and animals praising God.  "Let everything that has breath praise the Lord."  Psalm 150:6 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2011 by Kendra Lane Barrow.  Contact at imintheriver@fuse.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-422196911462058907?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/422196911462058907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/422196911462058907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#422196911462058907' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-4040158729567729953</id><published>2011-06-24T08:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T08:52:01.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Psalm 113&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This simple devotional format - an acrostic of Psalms - combines conversational prayer, talking to God and listening to Him, with the basic activities of intimacy with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recommend starting your devotional time with worshiping to a praise song, such as "Highest Praise" by Shannon Wexelberg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;raise You, God, for Your...                                                   Thank You, God, for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;earch my heart, God. Show me what is not right so that You can forgive and restore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ct on my behalf, God.  I ask You to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;isten to me, God, as I tell You my thoughts and share with You my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ove in me, God, as I meditate on Psalm 113.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;5 minutes&lt;/span&gt;      - Read Psalm 113. If you have it available, read it in The Message.  Go back to a word or phrase that stands out to you.  What thoughts or feelings does it stir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;15  minutes&lt;/span&gt;        - Read Psalm 113 in The Message, if you have it available.  Re-write the words of the psalm to be from you to God.  For example, "Just to speak Your name is praise!" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;elah.      God, as I pause and reflect on Psalm 113, what do You want me to see?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-4040158729567729953?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/4040158729567729953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/4040158729567729953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#4040158729567729953' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-9056376852701634511</id><published>2011-06-22T08:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T08:54:06.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;Psalm 112&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Based          on an acrostic of PSALMS, this devotional is a simple way to   make       the   Psalms personal as you pray and meditate on the Bible.    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instructions:&lt;/span&gt;          Finish   the sentence or answer the questions.  When you get to   the  M        section, you can choose the option that works for the time   you  have        available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;raise You, God, for Your...                                       Thank You, God, for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;earch my heart, God. Show me what is not right so that You can forgive and restore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ct on my behalf, God.  I ask You to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;isten to me, God, as I tell You my thoughts and share with You my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ove in me, God, as I meditate on Psalm 112.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;5 minutes&lt;/span&gt;     - Read Psalm 112.  Then go back and re-read the beginning of verse 4.  Is there an area of your life that feels dark or where you can't see your way?  How might this verse be a promise to you in your current situation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;15  minutes&lt;/span&gt;       - Read Psalm 112.  This psalm works well for intercessory prayer, which means praying on behalf of someone else. If you are single, you can use this psalm to pray for your pastor or a spiritual leader in your life.  If you are married, re-write the verses as a prayer for your husband.  For example with verse 1, "God, bless my pastor for his love and respect for You."  Or, according to verse 7, "God, I pray that my husband will have no fear of bad news (with his job or this upcoming project), but that his heart would be steadfast, trusting in You for his security." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;elah.      God, as I pause and reflect on Psalm 112, what do You want me to see?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-9056376852701634511?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/9056376852701634511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/9056376852701634511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#9056376852701634511' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-4873783105507359025</id><published>2011-06-15T15:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T15:32:14.378-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;Psalm 111&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Based         on an acrostic of PSALMS, this devotional is a simple way to  make       the   Psalms personal as you pray and meditate on the Bible.   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instructions:&lt;/span&gt;          Finish  the sentence or answer the questions.  When you get to   the  M       section, you can choose the option that works for the time   you  have       available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;raise You, God, for Your ______________.                         Thank You, God, for _______________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;earch my heart, God. Show me what is not right so that You can forgive and restore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ct on my behalf, God.  I ask You to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;isten to me, God, as I describe to You my life, my thoughts, and my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ove in me, God, as I meditate on Psalm 111.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;5 minutes&lt;/span&gt;     - Read Psalm 111.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;10  minutes&lt;/span&gt;       - Step 1) Read Psalm 111. Step 2) Using a name of God that feels personal to you, re-write verses 2-4 and 7-10 directly to God. For example, "Your deeds are amazing, Jesus!  Everything You do reveals Your glory and majesty."  The New Living Translation works well for this particular devotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;20  minutes&lt;/span&gt;        - Step 1) Read Psalm 111. Step 2) Follow the 10 minute  directions.   Step 3) Go back and look at verse 2 in NLT, "All who delight in him should ponder [his amazing deeds]." Spend time remembering and pondering the amazing things God has done for you.  Remembering them is the first step toward being thankful for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;elah.      God, help me pause and think about what I've read in Psalm 111.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-4873783105507359025?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/4873783105507359025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/4873783105507359025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#4873783105507359025' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-5230411967215837199</id><published>2011-06-08T13:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T13:17:30.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Psalm 108&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Based        on an acrostic of PSALMS, this devotional is a simple way to make       the   Psalms personal as you pray and meditate on the Bible.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instructions:&lt;/span&gt;          Finish the sentence or answer the questions.  When you get to   the  M      section, you can choose the option that works for the time   you  have      available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;raise You, God, for Your ______________.                         Thank You, God, for _______________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;earch my heart, God. Show me what is not right so that You can forgive and restore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ct on my behalf, God.  I ask You to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;isten to me, God, as I describe to You my life, my thoughts, and my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ove in me, God, as I meditate on Psalm 108.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;5 minutes&lt;/span&gt;     - Read Psalm 108.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;10  minutes&lt;/span&gt;      - Step 1) Read Psalm 108. Step 2) Write out verses 4, 6, 12-13 from God's perspective. For example, "My love is great, higher than the heavens."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;20  minutes&lt;/span&gt;       - Step 1) Read Psalm 108. Step 2) Follow the 10 minute directions.   Step 3) You are the one He loves!  Name the ways you see His love and faithfulness in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;elah.      God, help me pause and think about what I've read in Psalm 108.   What    do you want me to understand about it?  How do you want me to  apply  it   to my life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-5230411967215837199?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/5230411967215837199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/5230411967215837199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#5230411967215837199' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-995080754195776126</id><published>2011-06-07T13:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T13:18:42.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Psalm 107&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Based       on an acrostic of PSALMS, this devotional is a simple way to make      the   Psalms personal as you pray and meditate on the Bible.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instructions:&lt;/span&gt;         Finish the sentence or answer the questions.  When you get to  the  M      section, you can choose the option that works for the time  you  have      available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;raise You, God, for Your ______________.                         Thank You, God, for _______________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;earch my heart, God. Show me what is not right so that You can forgive and restore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ct on my behalf, God.  I ask You to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;isten to me, God, as I describe to You my life, my thoughts, and my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ove in me, God, as I meditate on Psalm 107.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;5 minutes&lt;/span&gt;     - Read Psalm 107.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;10  minutes&lt;/span&gt;      - Step 1) Read Psalm 107. Step 2) Psalm 107 is about God's great love for us.  It describes four types of people:  the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wanderer&lt;/span&gt;, searching for meaning and a place to belong (verses 4-9); the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;prisoner&lt;/span&gt;, depressed and unable to break free (verses 10-16); the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fool&lt;/span&gt;, who is suffering the consequences of bad choices (verses 17-22); and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sailor&lt;/span&gt; in a storm of life, with life circumstances that feel out of their control and overwhelming (verses 23-32).  Re-read the section of Psalm 107 that resonates with a current or past situation in your life, noting the way that God responds to and redeems that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;20  minutes&lt;/span&gt;      - Step 1) Read Psalm 18. Step 2) Follow the 10 minute directions.  Step 3) Write out your own cry to God acknowledging the ways you have been a wanderer, prisoner, fool, or sailor in a storm of life.  Step 4) Use the last two verses of the applicable section of Psalm 107 as a model for you to thank God for how He has or will redeem you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;elah.     God, help me pause and think about what I've read in Psalm 107.  What    do you want me to understand about it?  How do you want me to apply  it   to my life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-995080754195776126?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/995080754195776126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/995080754195776126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#995080754195776126' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-4058415120440157879</id><published>2011-06-04T16:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T16:42:39.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="6073167619091635378"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="post-header"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;Psalm 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Based      on an acrostic of PSALMS, this devotional is a simple way to make     the   Psalms personal as you pray and meditate on the Bible.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instructions:&lt;/span&gt;        Finish the sentence or answer the questions.  When you get to the  M      section, you can choose the option that works for the time you  have      available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;raise You, God, for Your ______________.                         Thank You, God, for _______________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;earch my heart, God. Show me what is not right so that You can forgive and restore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ct on my behalf, God.  I ask You to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;isten to me, God, as I describe to You my life, my thoughts, and my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ove in me, God, as I meditate on Psalm 18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;5 minutes&lt;/span&gt;     - Read Psalm 18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;10  minutes&lt;/span&gt;     - Step 1) Read Psalm 18. Step 2) Rewrite these verses as though God is speaking them directly to you - Psalm 18:1-2, 16-19, 28-30, 32-36.  For example, starting with verse 1 and 2 based on the NIV, "I am your strength.  I am your rock.  I am your fortress and your deliverer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;20  minutes&lt;/span&gt;     - Step 1) Read Psalm 18. Step 2) Rewrite a few verses in your own words as your own prayer to God today.  Step 3) Then rewrite these verses as though God is speaking them directly to you -  Psalm 18:1-2,  16-19, 28-30, 32-36.  For example, starting with verse 1 and 2 based on  the NIV, "I am your strength.  I am your rock.  I am your fortress and  your deliverer."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;elah.    God, help me pause and think about what I've read in Psalm 18.  What   do you want me to understand about it?  How do you want me to apply it   to my life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-4058415120440157879?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/4058415120440157879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/4058415120440157879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#4058415120440157879' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-6073167619091635378</id><published>2011-05-18T14:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T14:52:39.939-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;Psalm 105&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Based     on an acrostic of PSALMS, this devotional is a simple way to make    the   Psalms personal as you pray and meditate on the Bible.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instructions:&lt;/span&gt;       Finish the sentence or answer the questions.  When you get to the M      section, you can choose the option that works for the time you have      available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;raise You, God, for Your ______________.                         Thank You, God, for _______________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;earch my heart, God. Show me what is not right so that You can forgive and restore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ct on my behalf, God.  I ask You to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;isten to me, God, as I describe to You my life, my thoughts, and my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ove in me, God, as I meditate on Psalm 105.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;5 minutes&lt;/span&gt;    - Read Psalm 105:1-4. If you are alone, consider practicing verse 2 by actually singing a praise song to God OUT LOUD.  Worshiping God by yourself can be a very powerful experience.  I sang The Doxology ("Praise God from whom all blessings flow...").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;10  minutes&lt;/span&gt;    - Read Psalm 105:1-4. Try writing an antiphonal prayer by taking each line of the verse and writing your own response to it.  For example, start with the first complete thought in verse 1, "Give thanks to the Lord."  Then write a line of prayer in response, such as, "Thank You, God, for loving me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;20  minutes&lt;/span&gt;    - Read entire psalm. Focus on verse 19, which is referencing a dream Joseph had as a young man about his future.  It took decades for the dream to come true, and in the meantime, Joseph had to wrestle with living in the "not yet" and wondering why his life looked so different from his dream (see Genesis 37, 40-45 for more).  The NKJV describes Joseph's situation in Psalm 105:19 as, "Until the time that his word came to pass, the word of the Lord tested him."  The NLT version says, "Until the time came to fulfill his word, the Lord tested Joseph's character."  Are you in a place of wrestling and waiting?  Do you have dreams from the Lord that are unfulfilled?  Are you wondering if he has forgotten you?  See verse 42.  Can you re-commit to trust the God of Abraham, Joseph, and Jacob to remember His promises to you?  Can you ask God to give you perspective like He gave to Joseph in Genesis 45:5-8?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;elah.   God, help me pause and think about what I've read in Psalm 105.  What  do you want me to understand about it?  How do you want me to apply it  to my life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-6073167619091635378?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/6073167619091635378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/6073167619091635378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html#6073167619091635378' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-8711273807874131532</id><published>2011-05-16T14:21:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T14:47:26.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Meditation on Psalm 104&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord, I tell myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, O Lord, are very great. Everything You do declares You as the Great King over all the earth: majestic, beautiful, and worthy of Your title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glorious light surrounds You like a priestly robe. From earth to heaven, You fill space with Yourself - no end, no limit. You use the wind to deliver your messages; You tell fire what to do. You control the stars and every molecule of space. Every single animal, plant, mineral, and water source - it's all Yours. You, in Your wisdom, have made all things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything we have comes from You and You provide for us all that we need to nourish us in body, soul, and spirit. Every living being looks to You for daily needs. It is Your open hand that gives us the good things that we long for: destiny, purpose, hope for a future, faithful love, grace for all our mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what You have given me - it, too, is good - and more than I deserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I have, I will share.&lt;br /&gt;Whoever I am, I will embrace.&lt;br /&gt;With all that is within me, I will give thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &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/6517835-8711273807874131532?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/8711273807874131532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/8711273807874131532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html#8711273807874131532' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-5526788801805189396</id><published>2011-05-16T14:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T14:18:32.112-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;Psalm 104&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Based    on an acrostic of PSALMS, this devotional is a simple way to make   the   Psalms personal as you pray and meditate on the Bible.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instructions:&lt;/span&gt;      Finish the sentence or answer the questions.  When you get to the M     section, you can choose the option that works for the time you have     available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;raise You, God, for Your ______________.                         Thank You, God, for _______________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;earch my heart, God. Show me what is not right so that You can forgive and restore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ct on my behalf, God.  I ask You to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;isten to me, God, as I describe to You my life, my thoughts, and my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ove in me, God, as I meditate on Psalm 104.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;5 minutes&lt;/span&gt;   - Read Psalm 104:24-25, and 27-28.  Then re-write verses 27-28 from God's perspective.  For example, "Every creature looks to Me to give them food..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;10  minutes&lt;/span&gt;   - Read Psalm 104:1-4, 13-15, 27-28. Put into your own words why God is great.  How has He provided good things for your needs and your desires?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;20  minutes&lt;/span&gt;   - Read entire psalm. Journal about a phrase or verse that catches your attention.  For example, focus on verse 27-28.    What does it mean for God to provide for your needs in the "proper time"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;elah.  God, help me pause and think about what I've read in Psalm 104.  What do you want me to understand about it?  How do you want me to apply it to my life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-5526788801805189396?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/5526788801805189396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/5526788801805189396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html#5526788801805189396' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-475868092372570618</id><published>2011-05-02T14:45:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T15:13:55.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Psalm 103&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Based   on an acrostic of PSALMS, this devotional is a simple way to make  the   Psalms personal as you pray and meditate on the Bible.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instructions:&lt;/span&gt;     Finish the sentence or answer the questions.  When you get to the M    section, you can choose the option that works for the time you have    available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;raise You, God, for Your ______________.                         Thank You, God, for _______________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;earch my heart, God. Show me what is not right so that You can forgive and restore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ct on my behalf, God.  I ask You to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;isten to me, God, as I tell You about my life.  These are the things I think about and feel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ove in me, God, as I meditate on Psalm 103.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;5 minutes&lt;/span&gt;  - Read Psalm 103:1-2.  Re-write these verses as though you are speaking directly to God.  For example, "with all my inmost being, I will praise Your holy name."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;10  minutes&lt;/span&gt;  - Read Psalm 103:1-5.  Answer these questions from verses 3-5.  How has God forgiven and healed you?  How has He redeemed your life from destruction?  How has He surrounded you with love and mercy?  How has He satisfied your desires with good things?  (Questions based on multiple translations:  NIV, NKJV, and NLT.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;20  minutes&lt;/span&gt;  - Read entire psalm.  Step A:  With "I will" statements, describe the way you will interact with God as shown in Psalm 103:1-2, 18, and 22.  For example, "I will praise You."  Step B:  With "You will" or "You are" statements, describe the way God treats you or feels about you from Psalm 103: 3-6, 8-14, and 17.  For example from verse 3, "You forgive all my sins."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;elah.  God, help me pause and think about what I've read in Psalm 103.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;What do you want me to understand about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How do you want me to apply it to my life?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-475868092372570618?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/475868092372570618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/475868092372570618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html#475868092372570618' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-8861535501914942076</id><published>2011-04-26T13:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T13:20:24.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Psalm 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Based  on an acrostic of PSALMS, this devotional is a simple way to make  the  Psalms personal as you pray and meditate on the Bible.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instructions:&lt;/span&gt;    Finish the sentence or answer the questions.  When you get to the M   section, you can choose the option that works for the time you have   available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;  color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;raise You, God, for...                       Thank You, God, for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;earch my heart, God.  Do I need to confess something to You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ct on my behalf, God.  I ask You to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;isten to me, God.  This is what is happening in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ove in me, God, as I meditate on Psalm 101.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;5 minutes&lt;/span&gt; - Read Psalm 101:2.  This verse is a declaration of David's choice.  He is choosing what kind of life he wants to live.  He is declaring the kind of heart he wants to have, knowing it affects the atmosphere of his home.  Tell God your choice...  I will lead a _________ life.  I will have a __________ heart in my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;10  minutes&lt;/span&gt; - Read Psalm 101:1-3, 6-7.  Fill in the blanks of this prayer with the words that you want to describe your own life.  God, like David, I want to live a _________ life and have a ________ heart.  I want my home to have a ___________ atmosphere, therefore, I will keep my eyes on _____________ , I will use my mouth to sing ________, and I will speak __________ words.  I will surround myself with people who are ___________________ to be my friends and role-models.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;20  minutes&lt;/span&gt; - Read entire psalm. By making two columns, write down the words/phrases that describe the way David wants to be (and his household to be) and the way he describes the "ungodly" -- people who are choose to do wrong and want to continue living that way.  Note: use positive words for David's column.  For example, for verse 3, you could describe David as wanting to look on pure things (rather than describing what he doesn't want to see).  Then in your own words, tell God about the life you want to be living:  your heart, your character, your home, your eyes, your mouth, your friends and role models.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;elah.  God, help me pause and think about what I've read in Psalm 101.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;What do you want me to understand about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How do you want me to apply it to my life?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-8861535501914942076?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/8861535501914942076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/8861535501914942076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_04_01_archive.html#8861535501914942076' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-6345743576922519008</id><published>2011-04-20T13:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T14:00:20.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Meditation on Philippians 3:12-14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; A simple way to bring God's Word deeper into your heart: re-write a section of Scripture in your own words.  This is mine from today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a goal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have not reached my goal, I am not yet mature, but I am still in process. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the process is reaching forward&lt;br /&gt;toward the woman I was created to be&lt;br /&gt;and the amazing God who created me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am unfinished&lt;br /&gt;-a work in progress-&lt;br /&gt;but even in my weakness, I am beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do this one thing over and over:&lt;br /&gt;I let go of my past failures and&lt;br /&gt;run toward the Man of my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-6345743576922519008?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/6345743576922519008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/6345743576922519008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_04_01_archive.html#6345743576922519008' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-3860333797366984229</id><published>2011-04-18T14:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T14:25:50.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;My Meditation on Psalm 100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the directions in my previous devotional post, I re-wrote Psalm 100 in my own words  speaking it directly to God.  This is based on the New International Version of the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!  I will shout to You with joy!&lt;br /&gt;I will acknowledge that You are worthy of worship, and do it with gladness.&lt;br /&gt;I come to You with songs of joy in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;You are God, my God.&lt;br /&gt;You created me and I belong to You.&lt;br /&gt;I open up the doors of my heart to You, celebrating that I can know You and love You!&lt;br /&gt;I come into Your chamber, worshiping You with songs of praise.&lt;br /&gt;  Oh, so worthy!  Oh, so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;  Oh, so glorious and magnificent God!&lt;br /&gt;Thank You!  Thank You!&lt;br /&gt;I will praise You, God.  I will exalt the name of Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;You are so good!&lt;br /&gt;Your love endures forever:  it never gives up and never lets go of me.&lt;br /&gt;Just as You have been faithful to my parents, and my grandparents,&lt;br /&gt;so are You faithful to me, and my children, and those generations still to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-3860333797366984229?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/3860333797366984229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/3860333797366984229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_04_01_archive.html#3860333797366984229' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-6208519675319565108</id><published>2011-04-11T14:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T14:16:28.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Psalm 100 Devotional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based  on an acrostic of PSALMS, this devotional is a simple way to make the  Psalms personal as you pray and meditate on the Bible.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instructions:&lt;/span&gt;   Finish the sentence or answer the questions.  When you get to the M  section, you can choose the option that works for the time you have  available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;  color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;raise You, God, for...    Thank You, God, for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;earch my heart, God.  Do I need to confess something to You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ct on my behalf, God.  I ask You to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;isten to me, God.  This is what is happening in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ove in me, God, as I meditate on Psalm 100.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;5 minutes - Re-write Psalm 100:2 in your own words.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;10 minutes - Re-write the first sentence of each verse in Psalm 100:1-4 beginning with the words "I will".  For example in verse 1, "I will shout for joy to the Lord."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;20  minutes - Read entire psalm.  Re-write the key thoughts as if you are speaking them directly to God.  For example in verse 5, "You are so good!  Your love endures forever."  (See next post for my own version based on Psalm 100 in the NIV.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;elah.  God, help me pause and think about what I've read in Psalm 100.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;What do you want me to understand about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How do you want me to apply it to my life?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-6208519675319565108?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/6208519675319565108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/6208519675319565108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_04_01_archive.html#6208519675319565108' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-7644773983477421022</id><published>2011-04-11T14:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T14:30:28.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Psalm 1 Devotional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on an acrostic of PSALMS, this devotional is a simple way to make the Psalms personal as you pray and meditate on the Bible.  Instructions:  Finish the sentence or answer the questions.  When you get to the M section, you can choose the option that works for the time you have available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;raise You, God, for...  Thank You, God, for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;earch my heart, God.  Do I need to confess something to You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ct on my behalf, God.  I ask You to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;isten to me, God.  This is what is happening in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ove in me, God, as I meditate on Psalm 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;5 minutes - Re-write Psalm 1:6 in your own words.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;10 minutes - Journal about a key phrase in Psalm 1:1-2.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;20 minutes - Read entire psalm.  Re-write the key thoughts as if they were written about you.  For example, "I will be blessed if I do not listen to bad counsel."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;elah.  God, help me pause and think about what I've read in Psalm 1. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;What do you want me to understand about it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How do you want me to apply it to my life?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-7644773983477421022?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/7644773983477421022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/7644773983477421022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_04_01_archive.html#7644773983477421022' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-8611936403993239743</id><published>2011-04-01T14:24:00.031-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T19:21:52.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Lessons from Paul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, I have been studying the book of Philippians for the last month or two. As I was praying about some of my concerns the other day, I found myself having an imaginary conversation with the Apostle Paul. I've read Philippians so many times recently that Paul's answers seemed to come into my mind as soon as I would ask a question. It was a unique experience for me. I share it with you in hopes that it will encourage your own heart as it did mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Brother Paul, what do you have to teach me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul: You worry too much about your children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: So true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul: It is not that you should love your children less. I had a great love for the church in Philippi. They were always on my mind and always in my prayers. I would grieve deeply when one became ill or when they weren’t getting along. I didn’t want the Romans to kill me because of the sorrow it would cause the church in Philippi. I’d put so much of myself into them that I didn’t want them to be like sheep without a shepherd. They were like my children and I would have done anything to protect them, comfort them, and teach them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: But Brother Paul, I’m so scared of someone or something hurting my children. They are so little, so fragile, and I feel so protective. I don’t know what to do with the intensity of this mother’s love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul: Beloved, don’t love them less-love Jesus more. The more you love Him, the more you know Him, the more you embrace Him and His Kingdom... the more these things will shift inside you. Lesser things will fade away and important eternal things will be put into their rightful places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I want everything in my life to be in its rightful place but that kind of peace feels out of reach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul: Beloved, let me give you a simple place to start. Whatever is true and whatever is lovely, think on these things. Take your worries and make them prayers. Ask for the practical wisdom you need. Fill your mind with the One who is real and He will fill you with the peace that you seek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Based on Philippians 1:3-4, 7-8, 23-26; 2:16, 19, 23-24, 27-28; 3:7-11; 4:1-3, 6-9 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note: Sometimes worship happens in the secret place. Sometimes it happens in a room full of people. Sometimes it happens with words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/ann-voskamp/"&gt;Ann Voskamp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; is a worshiper with words and in deeds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/"&gt;Her blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; inspires me and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/46474858/One-Thousand-Gifts-by-Ann-Voskamp-Excerpt"&gt;her book&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; challenges me to new levels of maturity in Jesus .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ann is offering a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/2011/03/how-christians-create-art-she-speaks-scholarship/"&gt;scholarship opportunity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://shespeaksconference.com/"&gt;She Speaks Conference&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, where women with a heart to serve the Father and His daughters through speaking, writing and leading can grow in their giftings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-8611936403993239743?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/8611936403993239743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/8611936403993239743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_04_01_archive.html#8611936403993239743' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-2228823055057628507</id><published>2011-04-01T13:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T13:25:11.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Today's Meditation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get up, God!  Stand up and take action.  Get your hands dirty. &lt;br /&gt;Please don't lose track of the people who need you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(klb paraphrase of Psalm 10:12)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Today's Prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, we want You to act,&lt;br /&gt;we want to feel You,&lt;br /&gt;know You,&lt;br /&gt;experience You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wonder of wonders,&lt;br /&gt;You want to be felt by us,&lt;br /&gt;known by us,&lt;br /&gt;experienced by us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;so that I can see You are&lt;br /&gt;a Man of Action&lt;br /&gt;and true to Your every word.&lt;br /&gt;-klb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-2228823055057628507?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/2228823055057628507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/2228823055057628507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_04_01_archive.html#2228823055057628507' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-9169772320992349101</id><published>2011-03-31T15:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T15:36:20.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thank you, God, for your good purposes which have drawn me to this day. &lt;br /&gt;Because You have anointed me,&lt;br /&gt;because You have been grooming me for Your business without me knowing it,&lt;br /&gt;because you have forgiven me much,&lt;br /&gt;I can now give back to You the fruit of what has grown in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I was made for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extravagant love in the secret place&lt;br /&gt;will overflow into the meeting place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-9169772320992349101?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/9169772320992349101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/9169772320992349101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_03_01_archive.html#9169772320992349101' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-9038482082863416752</id><published>2011-03-30T13:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T14:08:22.817-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Perfect love casts out all fear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a lot of fear lately.  Fears from my past.  Fears about my present situation.  Fears for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have been looking up Scripture to help me fight these fears.   The Greek word translated as "perfect" in 1 John 4:18 doesn't mean without blemish or mistakes.  It means love that has reached its goal, love that has matured, love that has fulfilled its purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is ok that I'm not complete yet.  I just have to start to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I start by choosing not to be anxious about anything.  Instead I will pray.  I will take my worries and make them prayers.  I will present my requests to God.  I trust that His peace will come to me, transcending my understanding, guarding my heart and my mind (based on Philippians 4:6-7 NIV).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-9038482082863416752?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/9038482082863416752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/9038482082863416752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_03_01_archive.html#9038482082863416752' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-8437863438042954728</id><published>2011-03-30T12:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T12:50:34.389-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Somehow I had a baby, and then another baby, and then the years flew by and I forgot about this blog.  I have been writing "in my closet" for the last two years on a manuscript that changed from a book into a series of messages meant to be shared in person with corresponding devotional booklets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sharing a few devotionals in a group format, I am convinced that this is the beginning of the second half of my life.  It is a small and humble place to start, and yet, I can look behind me and see how God has prepared me for this moment over years of time, and throughout moments of triumph and heartache.  As so many relatives and friends have confirmed after hearing me talk about it, "This makes so much sense!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my heart was a dream.  In God's dream was my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-8437863438042954728?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/8437863438042954728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/8437863438042954728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2011_03_01_archive.html#8437863438042954728' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-112241710142235738</id><published>2005-07-26T17:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T17:31:41.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am preparing to go to my once-every-two-years family reunion in Colorado (I can never remember if that means bi-ennial or bi-annual).  For those of you who know my mother's maiden name, it is a big deal when that many people gather together using that name.  Last time our reunion sign got stolen from my aunt's front yard.  Front yard of what we affectionately term "the compound" because they have bought about 6 adjoining lots with homes in order to house all the family for the reunion and their various guests who come from Hong Kong during the remainder of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to good food cooked by someone else.  Specialties such as steamed/grilled corn rubbed with lime or this really good Indian spice (fast street food in India).  I am panting for the pool and cooler climate and the wide open beautiful skies.  The compound is on top of a mesa so it allows for an unobstructed view.  I anticipate the conversations with cousins and aunts/uncles who are spread across the globe.  I am smiling just thinking about how fun it will be to be there with Xavier, my much-loved nephew, as the family-at-large meets him for the first time.  And a whole week with my husband! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-112241710142235738?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/112241710142235738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/112241710142235738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112241710142235738' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-112179524732715884</id><published>2005-07-19T12:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T12:47:27.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was just on Aaron Klinefelter's blog. Noticed for the first time a similarity between blog names and bumper stickers.  I wonder, "for the one title that will introduce you to the entire internet community, why did you choose ______________?"  Especially when they are negative.  Such as "__________ sucks".  Do you really want to be defined by what you hate?  Anyway, if you want to listen to somebody rant and rave, just ask my husband John how he feels about bumper stickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got this little handy-dandy devotional book that my mom gave me.  In the past, I might have rejected this sort of thing.... (get into the Word yourself and dig deep!) but the way my life is right now, it seems like some days I can hardly make it to the one-minute version of time with God.  This morning's entry was about praising God every day based on Ps 146.  He is worthy of praise despite my circumstances of the day.  Well, what do you know but I come into work and get blasted by someone else's crisis (that they want to make my crisis).  I hadn't even put my lunch in the fridge yet and the day went to "hell in handbasket" (what does that mean anyway?).  And do you know, the verse and encouragement of the morning came back to me.  Praise God today. Praise Him now in the midst of my heart pounding and my blood boiling because I'm mad.  Lord, thank you for today, even though my circumstances lead me to feel like it is not so good a day, because reality is that You are good and powerful and worthy and amazing.  You are faithful in all You say and You are gracious in all You do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-112179524732715884?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/112179524732715884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/112179524732715884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112179524732715884' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-112060468606633171</id><published>2005-07-05T17:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T18:04:46.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We had one of those nice relaxed family holiday get-togethers at the lake over the July 4 weekend.  (It really was nice; I am fortunate to have a family I enjoy being with.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights included seeing nephew baby Xavier paddling around in this inflatable yellow thing with a yellow hat reminiscent of a duck, going around the lake on a pontoon boat, a golf scramble with 3 family teams and a goofball award ceremony.  Another favorite was the family gift to Bill Jones (my sister's husband's father who owned the lake cottage).  He is an ob/gyn physician and we presented him with a sign for his office: "Dr. Jones...at your cervix."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and I had some good conversations in the car on the 4 hour drive home.  Usually when we try to think of baby names (hey, this kid is coming!) the discussion degenerates into thinking of the most ABSURD names possible.  Like....Kookamonga or Blue or....I can't even think of them because the absurd ones usually come from my husband's mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rested on 4th of July and then I went to the House of Prayer.  The Lord had a special gift for us that night...Sandie mentioned some things in the car that became a theme for the evening.  Mike sang his own "Declaration of DEpendence".  The only way we can be free is to be His "slave", to completely belong to Him.  We prayed that there would be no hesitation or question in the way that we follow Him.  Jesus is worthy!  Oh, if we could only see the Man with eyes like flames of fire.  He is the Beautiful Flame, the Beautiful Fire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminded me of Blaise Pascal describing a moment when the Holy Spirit revealed the Beautiful Flame to him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quote A.W. Tozer on Pascal, "He was considered a genius in mathematics, and his scientific inquiry was broad. He was a philosopher and a writer. But best of all, he experienced a personal, overwhelming encounter with God one night that changed his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pascal wrote on a piece of paper a brief account of his experience, folded the paper and kept it in a pocket close to his heart, apparently as a reminder of what he had felt. Those who attended him at his death found the worn, creased paper. In Pascal’s own hand it read: From about half-past ten at night to about half-after midnight—fire! O God of Abraham, God of Isaac, God of Jacob—not the God of the philosophers and the wise. The God of Jesus Christ who can be known only in the ways of the Gospel. Security—feeling—peace—joy—tears of joy. Amen"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-112060468606633171?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/112060468606633171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/112060468606633171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112060468606633171' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-111999576747758646</id><published>2005-06-28T16:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T16:56:07.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I looked at my garden this morning...it sadly shows signs of neglect.  However, I'm a bit busy growing this little person in me (the size of a fist now) and it is taking most of my energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm asking the Lord to show me the spiritual metaphors in pregnancy.  Usually what He does in the natural world has spiritual correlations.  Last night at Cincinnati House of Prayer, He showed me that the Vine (Jesus) is our umbilical cord to connect us to the Father and the heavenlies.  As long as we are on the earth, we've got to stay connected to the Vine in order to live.  When we are "birthed" into our new life in heaven, we will be with Him and won't need that umbilical cord any longer.  I told Mike and Sandie about it in the car on the way home, and Mike remarked that with this metaphor, it means our entire life here on earth is pre-natal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-111999576747758646?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/111999576747758646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/111999576747758646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111999576747758646' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-111937666846457157</id><published>2005-06-21T12:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T12:57:48.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The quote below was sent to me...I like it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, glass of wine in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming "WOO HOO, what a ride!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-111937666846457157?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/111937666846457157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/111937666846457157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111937666846457157' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-111912451804665212</id><published>2005-06-18T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T14:55:18.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, lame lame lame.  I have not written on here for several months, as my old friend John McCollum pointed out to me today in an unexpected divine appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is going on?  It feels like spring in my heart.  Things are budding and becoming alive again.  Can't name it all but I feel the stirrings.  If there was one word that could summarize last year... it was suffering.  All my energy went toward survival and grief. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord reminded me today that at Easter I had gone to "my tree" (a special tree in Spring Grove Cemetary that is a metaphor to me) .  When I looked at the tree, barren and stripped from a long winter, the Lord said, referring to me being like the tree, "she looks dead, but she's not dead".  Inside the tree was all of the strength for spring and all of the beginnings of leaves and buds, but the outside looked so bare and forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, I looked dead, but I was not dead.  Now is spring and summer, and I no longer look dead.  My gifts of prayer and prophecy and intimacy are beginning to show again and it feels good to be alive and thriving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-111912451804665212?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/111912451804665212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/111912451804665212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111912451804665212' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-110986044749781128</id><published>2005-03-03T09:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T09:34:07.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Reflections on Psalm 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Yahweh, my King,&lt;br /&gt;Your name shouts out who You are throughout the earth!&lt;br /&gt;Worthy One, Amazing One, excellent in every way.&lt;br /&gt;Your shining light floods the universe&lt;br /&gt;from my living room to Your throne room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babies like Xavier, nursing and helpless and utterly dependent,&lt;br /&gt;are the ones who know how to praise You best.&lt;br /&gt;They just are... and they just receive...&lt;br /&gt;no agenda, no doubts or fears.&lt;br /&gt;They don't question why they are loved,&lt;br /&gt;they just accept it.&lt;br /&gt;And because You have made true wisdom to be foolishness to man,&lt;br /&gt;You have made these little ones to be&lt;br /&gt;the very epitome of strenth in Your kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;This shuts up the enemy - the one who preens&lt;br /&gt;and makes a big show of appearing "strong" and unbeatable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me be small.  Let me be humble.&lt;br /&gt;Let me be utterly dependent on You,&lt;br /&gt;helpless and hungry for Your every look and Your faithful nourishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I that You would even think of me?&lt;br /&gt;That You would give me a family and ministry and hope for the future?&lt;br /&gt;Your love is amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Beloved, my King,&lt;br /&gt;Your name shouts of who You are throughout the earth!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-110986044749781128?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/110986044749781128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/110986044749781128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110986044749781128' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-110929208063560754</id><published>2005-02-24T19:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T19:41:20.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I breathe in the wide open sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Beloved, pull back the cloudy curtain to the blue beyond;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;take me to where my soul can expand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333399;"&gt;I want to chase those sunbeams to where they began.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(drive to Columbus 2/23/05)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-110929208063560754?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/110929208063560754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/110929208063560754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110929208063560754' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-110894097637477744</id><published>2005-02-20T18:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T07:56:16.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoa, three blog postings in a month! Aaron's going to fall over from shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Aaron, I know he would encourage me to write my thoughts from the past weekend of "A Conversation with Eric Herron". The conversation was loosely structured and revolved around these words "Missional Worship Artist".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some of my favorite important thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worship= a wholehearted response to God with accurate understanding of who He is and what He does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worship Artist = a skilled maker who makes things that COMPEL others to worship God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I've never really considered myself to be an artist, but with the above definitions, my little prayer poem efforts make the cut :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art = is a process not just the artifact or result.&lt;br /&gt;Creating art is like taking light with a magnifying glass and focusing it on something specific. The artist creates a symbol/artifact and then the receiver receives it. But then there is the meaning.  The meaning connects it all.  Will the receiver get the meaning?  Will the receiver surpass the artist's intention?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting perspective:  Dorothy L. Sayers in Mind of the Maker said that the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit are like the process of creativity.  The Father is abstract and invisible.  The Son is the artifact made, the Incarnate Word, the visible image of the invisible God.  The Holy Spirit is the brooding force, like the meaning of the creative process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mission of God = to create more worshippers (not get more to pray the sinner's prayer, fill your church pew, etc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some conclusions....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conclusion 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Each of us is like an instrument adding our own sound when He breathes into us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Conclusion 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - In the end, we will all worship together!  Worship is a sliding scale....right now we are in the shallow end of the pool (when worshipping corporately or alone) but when we see Him face to face, we'll finally be in the deep end of the pool.  And we'll be together - entire body of Christ worshipping corporately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each sound adds to the orchestra of heavenly worship.  We're meant for the orchestra!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Conclusion 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Our purpose as worship artists?  To create more worshippers....to create in skilled way that COMPELS others to worship.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-110894097637477744?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/110894097637477744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/110894097637477744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110894097637477744' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-110856483425822383</id><published>2005-02-16T09:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T09:40:34.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here is my first attempt to link two passages that we discussed coming home from Monday night House of Prayer: Psalm 133:1-2 and Ps 45:2 (which we were singing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold,&lt;br /&gt;how good and pleasant it is&lt;br /&gt;when brothers live together&lt;br /&gt;in unity!&lt;br /&gt;It is like the precious oil poured on the head,&lt;br /&gt;running down on the beard,&lt;br /&gt;running down on Aaron's beard,&lt;br /&gt;down upon the collar of his robes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precious oil, sacred oil&lt;br /&gt;poured out in heady perfume.&lt;br /&gt;The mystical anoints with mystery.&lt;br /&gt;As the fragrance rises,&lt;br /&gt;the divine unites with humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;You are fairer than the sons of men;&lt;br /&gt;grace is poured upon Your lips....&lt;br /&gt;It is like precious oil poured out,&lt;br /&gt;kindness running down the beard,&lt;br /&gt;favor running down on Your beard,&lt;br /&gt;generosity filling Your mouth and spilling,&lt;br /&gt;spilling upon Your garments and Your people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precious oil, sacred oil&lt;br /&gt;poured out in heady perfume.&lt;br /&gt;The Beautiful anoints with grace.&lt;br /&gt;As the fragrance rises,&lt;br /&gt;You unite with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-2/16/05 Kendra Barrow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-110856483425822383?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/110856483425822383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/110856483425822383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110856483425822383' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-110814302620533498</id><published>2005-02-11T12:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T12:30:26.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On New Year's Eve, I had gotten a fresh word from the Lord, "Suddenly, a new season".  I didn't know if it was for someone else, or for us.  I'm thinking it is for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two little parts: "Suddenly" and "a new season".  With incredible rapidity, our booming housechurch birthed a new one and then quickly died itself.  John and I find ourselves, after a decision to formally close down Identity housechurch, in a position similar to "man without a country".  Actually, in a very ironic way, similar to the main character in the movie Terminal, which we just watched last night.  Joy and sorrow.  Emotion and logic.   Thoughts of the flesh battle thoughts of the spirit.  Pride in new leadership and new beginnings.  Excitement for our own unknown journey.  Loss of what has been known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with incredible rapidity, John's parents have come to stay off and on in our upstairs apartment.  The last few days have been ones of joy and richness for our family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're entering a new season.... rapidly.  Suddenly, everything has changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we must put our "money where our mouth is".  We choose daily to trust Him.  He is an ever-present help in times of trouble.  He is our Guide, our Comforter.  He knows me and He loves me still.  The words of our own VC song echo in my ear, "I will follow You, where You lead me...."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-110814302620533498?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/110814302620533498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/110814302620533498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110814302620533498' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-110695325046830567</id><published>2005-01-28T17:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T18:00:50.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I found a poem from long ago...one that I thought was lost.  This prayer seems like one of those books I reread every few years: dog-eared and well loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/16/00&lt;br /&gt;sweet spirit - i believe.&lt;br /&gt;give a language to these groans,&lt;br /&gt;these slippery unformed thoughts. &lt;br /&gt;make flesh and bones of my cries,&lt;br /&gt;that all petitions would be fully formed before&lt;br /&gt;the father's piercing gaze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o holy light, who placed in me this burning,&lt;br /&gt;may your will be done in each&lt;br /&gt;ripple of man, family, country, world, and the&lt;br /&gt;uttermost of the heavens.&lt;br /&gt;sweep your love across the skies of deaf and dumb,&lt;br /&gt;dreamer, skeptic,&lt;br /&gt;and with it, perfect glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-110695325046830567?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/110695325046830567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/110695325046830567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110695325046830567' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-110314552467712381</id><published>2004-12-15T16:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T16:18:44.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, so it has been over two months since I've written.  A crazy two months.  My precious nephew was born...Xavier Deuteronomy Jones.  The huge work deadline that has hung over my head for 9 months of this year has finally come and gone, with success.  My sister got a cyst that was huge, had surgery, found out it was benign, and has been recovering for the last 5 weeks.  I started working part-time and have been playing "catch up" on the many things in my life that have fallen to the wayside since February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have felt myself be distant from myself and God.  On Monday night at the House of Prayer, He told me that it is now safe to unpack myself...all those emotions and thoughts that have had to stay somewhere until I had the time to let them out.  Today I had a retreat day.  Time.  I had a few instructions from Him on how to unpack myself...and so it began...a flood of tears and of healing.  Grief over what has been lost in the last year, amazement that He is still here, I am not lost, and that the Fortress has been waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a section of a Mike Bickel book that I was drawn to today.  "I speak this confession to God when I face pain and pressure:  I am loved, and I love You; therefore I am successful.  I love You even when my love is only in seed form and is still immature.  Even though my love is weak, the position of my soul is to be a lover.... Pain drives our soul into the secret place...in that posture of refocusing my soul....It is like a muscle that is worked over and over.  My heart keeps enlarging in the absolute truth that I am loved, I am a lover, and therefore, I am successful."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O my Rock, help this truth to go deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-110314552467712381?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/110314552467712381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/110314552467712381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110314552467712381' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-109725657014919116</id><published>2004-10-08T14:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T14:36:46.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Desire is meant to be a roadmap Home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  John said this last night at housechurch when we were talking about our individual passions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this echoes CS Lewis' last book in the Chronicles of Narnia:  the stuff of this earth and in this life we purely desire are shadows of the life to come. Desire is not meant for us to ache or run from or push down but for us to learn about who we really are and where we are going. There's a David Wilcox song about longing. I can't remember the exact words but it's something like.... "when I feel lonely that means some room (in my heart, soul, mind) is empty. That empty room is there by design. When I feel hollow, that's just the proof that there's more for me to follow - that's what the lonely is for."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the concept to use desire to understand our journey. In otherwords, what I desire (or think I want) is not totally the point. The desire becomes my teacher and the journey leads me to more fufillment than just "getting what I want."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike Bickel from the Kansas City International House of Prayer has said over and over that we get exhausted by this life and even ministry unless we spend time in adoration, gazing on the One we love.  Since we don't fully know Him yet or comprehend the fullness of His magnificence, our adoration or time spent consciously expressing love to Him will fall short, but it is still needed by us and wanted by Him.  I've been thinking about our desire for Him a lot lately because we have spent a good portion of time in our House of Prayer Monday nights contemplating His beauty and adoring Him.  Telling Him that I love Him and long for Him somehow makes it more real, and expands that place in my heart.  The longing has grown; the love has grown.  The understanding of His beauty has grown.  This desire for Him is my roadmap Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-109725657014919116?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/109725657014919116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/109725657014919116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109725657014919116' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-109585323608170236</id><published>2004-09-22T06:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T06:40:36.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I re-discovered a little verse this morning.  It describes the famine in the land, and how Joseph was sent ahead to Egypt, but then waited in chains:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ps 105:19  Until the time came to fufill his word,           &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the Lord tested Joseph's character. (NLT)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in due season, at the right time, the promise would become fufilled.  In the meantime, Joseph's character was tested.  Then he would be ready for the fufillment of the word of the Lord.  The New King James has a different twist on it.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Until the time that his word came to pass, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the word of the Lord tested him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It almost feels to me like the prophetic word or promise itself tested Joseph.  In his case, the dream that he was meant to be in a place of authority.  Did he struggle as a servant or in jail for those years: "Hey wait! I was meant to be more than this!"  I think I have echoed those same words many times about many prophetic promises that are still unfufilled in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I, can we wait until the time comes for the word to be fufilled?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-109585323608170236?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/109585323608170236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/109585323608170236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109585323608170236' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-109398306045747831</id><published>2004-08-31T15:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T15:11:00.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The last 8 days have been ones of trial and hardship and loss.  However, despite that reality and some battles with fear, eventually this prayer to Jesus has burned brightly within me:  “You have sweetened the suffering with your love and friendship.  You have not withheld your frankincense from the myrrh; you have not left me with bitterness.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How wonderful to know that in the hour of testing (where I have failed so many times in the last year), I passed with flying colors!  That my faith is strengthened, that I have chosen to trust Him and proclaim His goodness before my brothers and sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How glorious to sense His presence all around me!  To sing of His sweetness and experience it, not just words.  As we sang last night at the House of Prayer, “we will sing of Your beauty, we will sing of Your glory; we will sing of Your fragrance, we will sing of Your radiance.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Beloved, He is good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-109398306045747831?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/109398306045747831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/109398306045747831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109398306045747831' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-109344491203758607</id><published>2004-08-25T09:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T09:41:52.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Harvest Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always, man dreams about the future:&lt;br /&gt;what he will sow next&lt;br /&gt;and where he will reap a harvest.&lt;br /&gt;The planting itself is not enough;&lt;br /&gt;he longs for the day of fruitfulness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like God, he sees that people grow too:&lt;br /&gt;young boys to men,&lt;br /&gt;young men to elders.&lt;br /&gt;With patient shaping and instruction,&lt;br /&gt;they, too, will bear much fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But unlike God, he cannot see the invisible future:&lt;br /&gt;he runs away from Suffering,&lt;br /&gt;the most patient and fruitful of all his teachers.&lt;br /&gt;He twists and turns to escape her voice&lt;br /&gt;and rarely listens long enough to discover her wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My child, don't run.&lt;br /&gt;After you have suffered a little while,&lt;br /&gt;your Father will restore and strengthen you.&lt;br /&gt;Let Suffering perform her full work,&lt;br /&gt;for her harvests are always bountiful&lt;br /&gt;in those who heed her words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-klb 8/19/04, see 1 Peter 5:10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-109344491203758607?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/109344491203758607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/109344491203758607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109344491203758607' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-109265642630182225</id><published>2004-08-16T06:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T06:40:26.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last night my good friend Juli got married.  It was beautiful and fun and all a wedding should be.  There was no fear: Juli and Dave will be good partners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bart Campolo gave the homily and he said some thought-provoking, stretching important things to know.  Part of life is change.  When you marry your spouse, that will be the only day he/she is "that person".  They will keep on changing the rest of their life, and so will you.  Sometimes we complain "this isn't the person we married!"  It's true.  But instead of holding them to who they were, we need to expect them to change.  We must instead learn to love the person they have become, and will become.  Each time they change into a new person, we must discover it, and find a way to love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;That is the marriage commitment: to love all of the people they will become!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-109265642630182225?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/109265642630182225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/109265642630182225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109265642630182225' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-108919739659295255</id><published>2004-07-07T05:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T05:49:56.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last time I wrote a poem about due season.  Still chewing on that theme... at the right time, in due season Psalms 145:15-16.  I was reading a book called "Come to Papa" by Gary Weins out in KC and found some wonderful thoughts on this topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He described Adam and Eve doubting "whether God really had their best interests at heart.  They wondered whether he would really satisfy their desires for significance, intimacy and destiny."  So Satan convinces them that God is not trustworthy, cannot be counted on; that his timing is not perfect and they can't wait for him to fufill their desires.  Yow!  That's at the core of my everyday struggle right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We/I crave fufillment.  Will I trust him to give me everything I need at the right time?  In due season.  When he deems is perfect timing.  In the way that he deems is perfect.  Will I resist grabbing it for myself?  Like Sarah who gave her maidservant to Abraham?  Like Rebekah who convinced her younger son to steal the birthright of his brother?  Will I resist filling myself with things, even good things, that can never satisfy me because they are secondary pleasures, not the True Pleasure.  "We think that if we can just ...get connected with any one of a thousand things, our life will be better and be more fufilled."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, I feel the Lord ask me some questions.  "Am I enough for you?  Must you have other things to be satisfied with Me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Jesus, help me in my unbelief!  You are MORE than enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-108919739659295255?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108919739659295255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108919739659295255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108919739659295255' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-108781584407917940</id><published>2004-06-21T06:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T06:04:04.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;In Due Season&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every morning—the sky—&lt;br /&gt;a different color.  &lt;br /&gt;A glimpse into your glory.  &lt;br /&gt;A revelation into your &lt;br /&gt;infinite possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(For even at rainy dawn, &lt;br /&gt;your golden light breaks through &lt;br /&gt;at a distance.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minute by minute, there’s a new hope &lt;br /&gt;and a fresh beauty unveiled.  &lt;br /&gt;At the right time…&lt;br /&gt;in due season, I too will understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-klb 6/21/04&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-108781584407917940?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108781584407917940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108781584407917940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108781584407917940' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-108756522049261670</id><published>2004-06-18T08:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T08:27:00.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hem me in--behind and before, &lt;br /&gt;within and without, &lt;br /&gt;past and future.  &lt;br /&gt;Like a mystery glimpsed, &lt;br /&gt;you have set yourself before me, &lt;br /&gt;while I have been unraveled &lt;br /&gt;from spirit to bone before you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have read my book of days—&lt;br /&gt;each line and between.  &lt;br /&gt;Are not my unspoken desires &lt;br /&gt;known to you?  &lt;br /&gt;Are not my hidden agendas&lt;br /&gt;clear to you?  &lt;br /&gt;For you have created &lt;br /&gt;the language of my dreams &lt;br /&gt;and taught movement to my being. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O God of Jacob, God of my heart, &lt;br /&gt;you are fearfully wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-6/18/04, from Psalm 139&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-108756522049261670?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108756522049261670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108756522049261670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108756522049261670' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-108738845034960206</id><published>2004-06-16T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T07:20:50.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've just finished reading "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter" by Carson McCullers.  There's a lovely passage that describes the life we live on the outside, interacting with other people, and the inner life of our mind and heart.  One of the characters depicted this duality by describing it as an outside room and an inside room.  As she grows from being a child with freedom to explore to functioning more as an adult and getting a job to help support her family, the inner and outer rooms change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says, "But now no music was in her mind.  That was a funny thing.  It was like she was shut out from the inside room.  Sometimes a quick little tune would come and go- but she never went into the inside room with music like she used to do.  It was like she was too tense.  Or maybe because it was like the store took all her energy and time.  Woolworth's wasn't the same as school.  When she use to come home from school she gelt good and was ready to start working on the music.  But now she was always tired.  At home she just ate supper and slept and then ate breakfast and went off to the store again.  A song she had started in her private notebook two months before was still not finished.  And she wanted to stay in the inside room but she didn't know how.  It was like the inside room was locked somewhere away from her.  A very hard thing to understand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had this feeling and sadness of "losing" the inside room many times over the last few months.  But even as I type the passage above, I think there may be some deception there.  Surely nothing can separate us from the love of Christ, or from himself, or from our true selves in him.  Not work, not tiredness...  The passage describes how I feel, but not the truth.  It's not the same thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-108738845034960206?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108738845034960206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108738845034960206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108738845034960206' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-108634909852749253</id><published>2004-06-04T06:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T06:38:18.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some new poems....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Morning Prayer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Spirit, counsel my heart.&lt;br /&gt;By your great wisdom, &lt;br /&gt;lead me to listen to the One I love.&lt;br /&gt;I will open my mouth; &lt;br /&gt;fill it with good things&lt;br /&gt;that please my Beloved.&lt;br /&gt;Awaken my deep to your deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faint with Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from Song of Songs 2:5, 6:3 and Eph 5:32)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell him I am love sick.&lt;br /&gt;Tell him I am overcome&lt;br /&gt;         by his faithfulness to me.&lt;br /&gt;Tell him I am overwhelmed&lt;br /&gt;         by the fervour of his love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         I am my Beloved's&lt;br /&gt;         and he is mine.&lt;br /&gt;         It is a mystery &lt;br /&gt;         (too wonderful to comprehend).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell him I am faint with love.&lt;br /&gt;Tell him I am blessed &lt;br /&gt;         among women by his wooing.&lt;br /&gt;Tell him I am strengthened&lt;br /&gt;         and refreshed by his love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         I can give love&lt;br /&gt;         and I can receive love.&lt;br /&gt;         It is a mystery&lt;br /&gt;         (too wonderful to comprehend).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-108634909852749253?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108634909852749253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108634909852749253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108634909852749253' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-108308552223656724</id><published>2004-04-27T12:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-27T12:09:36.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It has been awhile since I've been able to write.  My work is increasing in demands on my time and energy, so I'm having to go to Plan B.... cutting out many normal activities like church leadership meetings, hanging out with friends, my Bookclub, etc for the next 4 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tempted to complain (oh, what am I saying, I've already complained about a million times internally).  But the Lord has reminded me of 00009ames 1:4 "But let patience have its perfect work, that you may be perfect and complete, lacking nothing."  He's making me like Him - perfect.  However, this is the way for me perfected, to be holy as He is holy, and it costs something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the craziness and pressure that I'm under, there have been some moments of true joy as well.  I had the opportunity to minister with Sandie by facilitating a few hours of a women's retreat for another housechurch within our network.  What joy to see how beautiful these women are to the Father!  And to be used in a small way to bring them to a deeper understanding of their identity.  I also attended a women's conference in Michigan with my "Barrow" side of the family.  With a  cultural and racial mix, I was able to dance before the Lord with ALL my might!  I love it when worship gets out of control!!  John and I got to spend some quality time talking in the car as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These moments of joy remind me of something that Dave Nixon talked about on Easter Sunday.  We often feel like God is not coming through on some "deal" for us to have a good life.  However, we are not promised in Scripture a life that is anything close to the American Dream.  Hardship is promised, trials along with the all-surpassing joy of knowing Him.  Dave reminded us that the same Holy Spirit that descended on Jesus after his baptism, that brought that pinnacle moment of intimacy and joy as the Father said to all "this is my Son, in whom I am well pleased", is the same Spirit that led Jesus into the wilderness.  The wilderness where he was starving and lonely and tormented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Mike Bickle would say, we cannot be offended at the Lord's ways.  We must accept the Holy Spirit and his leading to the moments of wonder and the days of wilderness....the myrrh and the frankincense (if you've read my past blogs and poems).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-108308552223656724?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108308552223656724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108308552223656724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108308552223656724' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-108179064733602157</id><published>2004-04-12T12:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T12:28:01.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friday night was spent at Via Crucis.... a wonderful artistic interactive "stations of the cross" experience in preparation for Good Friday.  Each station was built around using different senses (sight, sound, touch, smell) to allow people to meditate in a different way the Way of the Cross.  I was impressed by the quality of artists and musicians who have connected with Vineyard Central and the ways in which they use their giftings to share spiritual concepts and truths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My life is rich!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the opportunity to pray with people taking communion during the last few hours of Via Crucis.  Most of these people were unknown to me.  I love this chance for God to show up, because when I pray something that really resonates for them, they know that it is from God and not my human intuition or wisdom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-108179064733602157?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108179064733602157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108179064733602157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108179064733602157' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-108179019440233663</id><published>2004-04-12T12:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T12:20:28.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is the series of poems on Myrrh that I've been working on.  Myrrh=suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myrrh I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mountain of myrrh:  heights of passion that rise with deep suffering.&lt;br /&gt;This passion crushed &lt;br /&gt;releases the sweetest scent.&lt;br /&gt;The scent of suffering &lt;br /&gt;draws the lover.  &lt;br /&gt;The Beloved One is enticed &lt;br /&gt;by the fragrance of sacrifice.  &lt;br /&gt;He is drawn to the one &lt;br /&gt;who has chosen to be like him, &lt;br /&gt;to wear suffering deep in her heart.   &lt;br /&gt;He has been so alone on the mountain.  &lt;br /&gt;He has felt forsaken by all.  &lt;br /&gt;No one has journeyed to this place – &lt;br /&gt;they were afraid of the heights, afraid of the pain.  &lt;br /&gt;The Beloved One is the only one &lt;br /&gt;who has gone his way to &lt;br /&gt;follow the will of the Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now she wears the &lt;br /&gt;bundle of myrrh between her breasts.  &lt;br /&gt;In the dark night of death &lt;br /&gt;when her faith is tested, &lt;br /&gt;each submission of her will, &lt;br /&gt;though imperfect and weak, &lt;br /&gt;still releases a tiny scent of suffering &lt;br /&gt;and draws him to rest there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kendra Barrow, 2/28/04&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myrrh II&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my bottle of perfume, &lt;br /&gt;this is my box of myrrh &lt;br /&gt;that I throw at your feet to be broken open….&lt;br /&gt;my desires, my grief, my lack, my incompleteness &lt;br /&gt;(each day, over and over).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rise!  Rise up, Perfume of my Suffering!  &lt;br /&gt;Rise up to the face of &lt;br /&gt;my Beloved.  &lt;br /&gt;O Myrrh – give my Beloved this message:  &lt;br /&gt;I am willing &lt;br /&gt;to go my way to the mountain of death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kendra Barrow, 2/29/04&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myrrh III&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m the candle that is burning;&lt;br /&gt;I’m the myrrh that has been crushed.&lt;br /&gt;Even in my weakness,&lt;br /&gt;The very Flame of God&lt;br /&gt;has torched my impurities.&lt;br /&gt;They’re burning away:&lt;br /&gt;my selfishness, my pride, my &lt;br /&gt;domineering spirit, my wants and my&lt;br /&gt;needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Flame, come and burn&lt;br /&gt;away all my life that’s less &lt;br /&gt;than glory.&lt;br /&gt;Remove the impure so that &lt;br /&gt;only love remains.&lt;br /&gt;Remove the scent of my will so that&lt;br /&gt;only myrrh remains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kendra Barrow, 3/16/04&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-108179019440233663?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108179019440233663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108179019440233663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108179019440233663' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-108116485058706509</id><published>2004-04-05T06:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T06:37:54.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As I've written about before, I've been in a season of suffering.  The suffering mostly comes from the pressure at work and how that affects my mental, emotional being and my marriage, my home, etc.  I've also been trying to start seeds for my garden in the basement.  As the Lord often does, he gave me a planting metaphor to apply to my current situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some seeds require light to germinate, but some require darkness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interpretation: the seeds are the things that God wants to grow in my heart: maturity, patience, faithfulness, etc.  Some of these seeds require God's presence, the Light, in big doses.  As I am exposed to Him, I am awakened within, I experience new possibilities and am given inspiration that I never had before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But some of these seeds, like patience, require trial and suffering.  The seed requires darkness, the experience of feeling like God's presence is hidden from me, in order to produce an environment that really gives patience an opportunity to grow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading in "The Purpose Driven Life" this morning and it reinforced this same idea.  Rick Warren says that "temptation provides the choice" to do the right thing and that God can develop the good seeds in us by allowing us to "experience circumstances in which [we're] tempted to express the exact opposite quality."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is these glimpses of God's purpose, of the Truth, that make me commit in my heart to stay faithful in the moments of testing and to choose to praise Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-108116485058706509?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108116485058706509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108116485058706509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108116485058706509' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-108067282469559318</id><published>2004-03-30T13:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T06:27:05.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last night (I started writing this 3/29 and never finished posting it) I went to the Cincinnati House of Prayer and had the priviledge of worshipping the Lord with my teammates, Mike and Sandie.  We have a two hour time slot dedicated to adoring the Lord, praising his marvelous works, and giving him our love.  The format is a combination of hymns, current worship songs, prayer and spontaneous songs.  In one of those Holy Spirit moves, we didn't want to stop, so we kept going for another hour!  It is this kind of worship that helps me understand that we will never ever be bored in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of the spontaneous songs that the Lord put on our hearts last night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things are held together by you.  (We went to Colossian 1:15-20 and sang through these verses.  Later, I found in my Bible that this was an early Christian hymn that Paul had quoted.  So we were singing a song that Paul and the others sang!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it [our worship] be a sweet song,&lt;br /&gt;let it be a fragrance,&lt;br /&gt;let it be the sound Your heart desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awaken your bride, awaken your lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break the chains&lt;br /&gt;Break the yokes&lt;br /&gt;Set us free to follow you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your fire breaks the yokes of bondage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a jealous lover you will come for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the light of your countenance,&lt;br /&gt;We become beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-108067282469559318?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108067282469559318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108067282469559318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108067282469559318' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-108052838443708201</id><published>2004-03-28T21:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T21:49:57.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm thankful for today, a true day of Rest.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and I took a long walk at Spring Grove Cemetary, letting the spring breeze and the sunny sky fill us with happiness.  As the Song of Songs says, "Come, the winter is past and the springtime is here."  You don't really understand what that means until a day like today.  Our Bradford pear has spontaneously burst into flower and every bush has buds.  Though all seemed dead and hopeless in the winter, each of these plants were doing things unseen that are now appearing.  Thank you, God, for life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-108052838443708201?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108052838443708201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/108052838443708201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108052838443708201' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-107963426654450383</id><published>2004-03-18T13:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T13:27:45.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today I've been thinking about some lines from a poem, "Hospital", by Karl Shapiro.  A physician had mentioned it at a meeting and it has rattled in my brain since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kings have lain here and fabulous small Jews&lt;br /&gt;And actresses whose legs were always news"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A humorous way of stating that the hospital is filled with the pompous and the humble, (describing both patients and staff, I might add).  In my tiny sphere of influence, I wish to spread hope and humility.  Humility to mean "not thinking lower of myself or better of myself than what is true".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-107963426654450383?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/107963426654450383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/107963426654450383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107963426654450383' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-107954943609728240</id><published>2004-03-17T13:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T13:53:53.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last night we enjoyed hosting a dinner for a group of young adults from Madison, Wisconsin.  They are in a 3 year program at Mad-City Training Center (or something like that).  My husband made a bountiful Mexican meal and we had good conversation about what God is doing among artists and how to they can grow into more intentional community.  They are good folks - kin of the Spirit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another recent delight, Monday night at the Cincinnati House of Prayer we had such a wonderful time with the Lord!  Steve Eklund was visiting that night, and during an especially anointed period of time, he played his trumpet.  It was so beautiful!  I have a mini digital recorder, and though not great sound quality, I have been enjoying replaying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't talk about the last 5 hours at work so far without using expletives, but I can still be thankful for these moments of clarity.  Ahh, worship and intimacy...... that is what matters in life.  These momentary trials will fade away.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-107954943609728240?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/107954943609728240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/107954943609728240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107954943609728240' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-107920365020978040</id><published>2004-03-13T13:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T13:50:42.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Being a bit sick, I've decided to stay home for the day instead of letting guilt strings bring me to work.  John is helping some friends do manly man things and so I am just enjoying the quiet and freedom of an empty house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a leisurely walk with Sarah Klinefelter this morning.  A woman to woman chat - it is good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-107920365020978040?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/107920365020978040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/107920365020978040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107920365020978040' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-107901832194336713</id><published>2004-03-11T10:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T10:21:51.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A poem from February......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Spirit, blow through my wide open spaces.&lt;br /&gt;Reduce me to this: &lt;br /&gt;clean, crisp, Montana-like snow fields.&lt;br /&gt;I want to lose Distraction, &lt;br /&gt;leave behind the spirit of Hurry.&lt;br /&gt;I’m ready for Solitude, &lt;br /&gt;space to think, &lt;br /&gt;time to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-2/8/04&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-107901832194336713?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/107901832194336713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/107901832194336713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107901832194336713' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-107871359144877554</id><published>2004-03-07T21:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T21:42:56.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was a good day....housechurch shared with the Tilden group (from whence we came) with good discussion about what we've been doing in our 2 housechurches and then about the movie "The Passion of the Christ".  Since our housechurch just saw this last Thursday, it felt really good to discuss into some nitty-gritty.  My wonderful husband helped me to work on this blog, talked to a few friends on the phone, did a little housecleaning, and just chilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been reading a book by Gary Weins, a teacher out at the Kansas City International House of Prayer, called "Come to Papa: Encountering the Father that Jesus Knew".  Since many in my spiritual community have been discussing identity (who are we?  what are we made for?), there was a particular passage that really grabbed me.  Gary was describing that in our brokenness, we tend to look toward people and things to tell us who we are: parents, jobs, ministries, etc.  However, "the yearning that exists within the human heart has a God-shape to it".  So only God can tell us who we are.  He says, "I am the One who defines you, and the One who imparts to you all your significance."  Therefore, He "alone has the power to speak that identity into our hearts.  His definition of us is the only one that is real and the only one that really matters."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would we look like if we could really understand and live in this truth?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-107871359144877554?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/107871359144877554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/107871359144877554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107871359144877554' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-107842324792705528</id><published>2004-03-04T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T13:03:48.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have just returned from a tiny pilgrimage; a journey to one of the spiritual fountains in America – Kansas City, Missouri.  I went on this pilgrimage with 2 of my closest friends: Sandie and Beth.  Hidden away in Kansas City is the IHOP, International House of Prayer, that has worship and prayer going around the clock 24x7.  It was a blessing to be in the presence of God without distraction for 8…12…15 hours at a time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many spiritual gifts that the Father gave me on this pilgrimage, but right now I am thinking about one in particular.  Friends, this is difficult to understand because it is “solid meat”.  I heard a teaching by a fiery heart, Wes Hall, about a particular verse in Song of Songs 4:6.  It may be familiar, “Until the day breaks, until the shadows flee away, I will go my way to the mountain of myrrh, to the hill of frankincense.”  Wes talked about how myrrh is a burial spice (one used on Jesus’ body), symbolizing death or suffering.  He believes frankincense is a spice symbolic of communion, intimacy, and that there is this beautiful tension between the two that happens in our earthly life as we go back and forth being close to God and feeling separated or hidden or forgotten by God.  Yet both intimacy and suffering teach us about our God and draw us toward him (even when we don’t feel him).  So, to give you the gist of the teaching, I’ll reinterpret the symbolism of Song of Songs 4:6 in this way, “Until the True Light (Jesus Christ) returns and the shadow of death and sin flees away, I will choose to go my way (the specific daily path chosen for me by the Father) to the mountain of suffering and also the hill of intimacy with Him.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the entire teaching was extremely meaningful to me, I am stuck on the relevance of the myrrh, the suffering, to my own life.  There are several areas of my life that feel out of control right now: my husband losing his job, my work schedule requiring more for the next seven months than I want to give, etc.  I have struggled with my response to these things by self-pity, frustration, anger – you name it.  However, through this teaching, I have begun to understand that there is another way.  The willingness to suffer (even though the things making me suffer seem silly in comparison with martyrdom) allows me to be changed, to be transformed in the areas that the Father knows are areas of weakness for me.  They bring to light my immaturities, the places in my heart that hinder me from being able to give love and receive love fully – which is the whole purpose of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two poems are my efforts to grapple with this teaching………………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myrrh I&lt;br /&gt;The mountain of myrrh:  heights of passion that rise with deep suffering.&lt;br /&gt;This passion crushed &lt;br /&gt;releases the sweetest scent.&lt;br /&gt;The scent of suffering &lt;br /&gt;draws the lover.  &lt;br /&gt;The Beloved One is enticed &lt;br /&gt;by the fragrance of sacrifice.  &lt;br /&gt;He is drawn to the one &lt;br /&gt;who has chosen to be like him, &lt;br /&gt;to wear suffering deep in her heart.   &lt;br /&gt;He has been so alone on the mountain.  &lt;br /&gt;He has felt forsaken by all.  &lt;br /&gt;No one has journeyed to this place – &lt;br /&gt;they were afraid of the heights, afraid of the pain.  &lt;br /&gt;The Beloved One is the only one &lt;br /&gt;who has gone his way to &lt;br /&gt;follow the will of the Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now she wears the &lt;br /&gt;bundle of myrrh between her breasts.  &lt;br /&gt;In the dark night of death &lt;br /&gt;when her faith is tested, &lt;br /&gt;each submission of her will, &lt;br /&gt;though imperfect and weak, &lt;br /&gt;still releases a tiny scent of suffering &lt;br /&gt;and draws him to rest there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kendra Barrow, 2/28/04&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myrrh II&lt;br /&gt;This is my bottle of perfume, &lt;br /&gt;this is my box of myrrh &lt;br /&gt;that I throw at your feet to be broken open….&lt;br /&gt;my desires, my grief, my lack, my incompleteness &lt;br /&gt;(each day, over and over).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rise!  Rise up, Perfume of my Suffering!  &lt;br /&gt;Rise up to the face of &lt;br /&gt;my Beloved.  &lt;br /&gt;O Myrrh – give my Beloved this message:  &lt;br /&gt;I am willing &lt;br /&gt;to go my way to the mountain of death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kendra Barrow, 2/29/04&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-107842324792705528?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/107842324792705528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/107842324792705528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107842324792705528' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6517835.post-107746025522785381</id><published>2004-02-22T09:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-22T09:33:40.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I’ve woken up with a burning message in me today after the housechurches’ leadership discussion the other night.  Some of the people in housechurches feel disconnected from the larger whole; they also feel lacking in certain areas and have been going to other churches to get more teaching, more corporate worship, etc.  This is said with some sadness and guilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning as I pondered these things, very real issues and disappointments for these people, I started to think about Scripture.  When Paul goes on some preaching and prayer rampages he tends to talk about specific churches in specific cities.  In some of his letters, he ends with some messages for smaller groups meeting in someone’s home.  However, the sense is that these smaller groups are still seen as part of the larger “Church of Ephesus” or “Church of Philadelphia”.  The glorified Jesus, in the first few chapters of Revelation, also refers to these city churches.  Churches made up of all the believers in a city; churches that when connected become the entire Body of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would it be like for our housechurches to truly understand that they are members of the church of Cincinnati?  If Jesus Christ sees them as members in the church of Cincinnati, not just a part of a housechurch, isn’t there freedom in that?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, it feels like the door is wide open to attend every and any gathering of believers in Cincinnati; they are all my brothers, all my sisters, all my family, all my church.  We all as believers in this geographic location have responsibility according to how the church in Cincinnati lives out Christ’s commands (at least that’s how I interpret the Revelation passages).  But how can I be responsible for the church of Cincinnati if I don’t know who the church is?  The only way to share in the life of the church of Cincinnati is to begin to make relationships with the church of Cincinnati.  As Andrew Jones has said of Deep Ecclesiology – “let us honor the church in all her forms”.  In two or three.  In our homes.  At our work.  At corporate worship services.  Over coffee.  At the pub.  In the stadium.  At any place where there are other believers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  There is real intimacy and relationships and discipleship and worship that can be experienced and lived in a housechurch.  But hey, maybe that’s NOT the end of the story!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6517835-107746025522785381?l=imintheriver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/107746025522785381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6517835/posts/default/107746025522785381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imintheriver.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107746025522785381' title=''/><author><name>Kendra Barrow</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
