<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404</id><updated>2009-11-18T13:07:18.154-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spiritual Reboot</title><subtitle type='html'>Re-learning life one post at a time.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>143</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-6605363643009939443</id><published>2009-03-17T22:31:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T22:42:28.454-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Thoughts from Jesus Wants to Save Christians</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A couple of awesome quotes from the introduction of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jesus Wants to Save Christians&lt;/span&gt; by Rob Bell and Don Golden:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;"A Christian should get very nervous when the flag and the Bible start holding hands. This is not a romance we want to encourage."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For a growing number of people in our worlds, it appears that many Christians support some of the very things Jesus came to set people free from."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The introduction also referenced a cool Colin Powell quote from &lt;a href="http://men.style.com/gq/features/landing?id=content_5900"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; interview:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;"You can drive up the road from here and come to a spot where there is a megachurch over here, a little Episcopal church over there, a Catholic church around the corner that’s almost cathedral-size, and between them is a huge Hindu temple. There are no police needed to guard any of this. There are not many places in the world where you would see that. Yes, there are a few dangerous nuts in Brooklyn and New Jersey who want to blow up Kennedy Airport and Fort Dix. These are dangerous criminals, and we must deal with them. But come on, this is not a threat to our survival! The only thing that can really destroy us is us. We shouldn’t do it to ourselves, and we shouldn’t use fear for political purposes—scaring people to death so they will vote for you, or scaring people to death so that we create a terror-industrial complex."&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/32860404-6605363643009939443?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/6605363643009939443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=6605363643009939443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/6605363643009939443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/6605363643009939443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2009/03/interesting-thoughts-from-jesus-wants.html' title='Interesting Thoughts from Jesus Wants to Save Christians'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-3886181125482599239</id><published>2009-02-24T23:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T23:19:57.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm tired, mentally, physically, spiritually, and emotionally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Lately, life has been getting to me. I'm currently at a place where I'm set to graduate in December, but I'm not sure how I'm going to pay for my final semester of college. I've also got a class to retake this Summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Last semester was not kind to me. I was overstressed and overworked and I didn't pass most of my classes. So I did a lot of work for nothing, which does not help my attitude towards school, life, or...well, anything in general.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;On top of this, my car is dying. Just in the last month, it lost power steering and it has had a lot of small problems. But now I'm losing my transmission and can no longer drive in reverse. This makes a stressful life even worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Right now, I'm scraping to make rent for a couple more months, let alone pay for a Summer class and another Semester of school, and certainly cannot afford a new car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Maybe this is a spiritual attack. I don't know. If it isn't, I'm not sure what is. I'm starting to lose hope that I'll graduate, that I'll get through this. I don't feel like God's listening to me when I pray anymore. I'm wondering why He has put me in these circumstances, but He's not talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Pray for me.&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/32860404-3886181125482599239?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/3886181125482599239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=3886181125482599239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/3886181125482599239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/3886181125482599239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2009/02/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-2363593099742212851</id><published>2008-12-24T01:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T01:44:05.510-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twelve Days of Christmas'/><title type='text'>Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Twelve - The Twelve Days of Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/SVHZ8m7IadI/AAAAAAAAADY/u6Hy7qBsKPY/s1600-h/12days_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283243473146243538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/SVHZ8m7IadI/AAAAAAAAADY/u6Hy7qBsKPY/s320/12days_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people have heard of the Twelve Days of Christmas, and have heard the song, but do not know what it is actually referring to. Originally, it started out as a Scandinavian solstice festival that lasted for twelve days. After Europe became Christianized, this festival became incorporated into Christmas, and the twelve days became counted as the days from Christmas to Epiphany. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The celebrations of the twelve days largely took place at night, starting Christmas night. A lot of Saturnalia themes snuck into the twelve days in the Middle Ages. The days would be filled with feasting and merrymaking, much like the old Roman festival, and the festivities would climax on the Twelfth Night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;These days, there are several holidays that take place during the twelve days that are recognized by different countries around the world. Among these are Boxing Day, St. Stephen's Day, and Feast of the Innocents. Some people still give gifts on the Twelfth Night, some give gifts each night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It appears that the song originates in France and could very well have been a part of the Twelfth Night festivities. In such a festivity, singers would have had to remember all parts of the song correctly. If one of them made a mistake, they would have to pay a good natured penalty of some sort, like a kiss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;According to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pncchristmaspriceindex.com/CPI/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;PNC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;, the price of all the items in the song would cost $21,080 this year, and $86,608 if the items are literally given as the song suggests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-2363593099742212851?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/2363593099742212851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=2363593099742212851' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/2363593099742212851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/2363593099742212851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/12/twelve-days-of-christmas-day-twelve.html' title='Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Twelve - The Twelve Days of Christmas'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/SVHZ8m7IadI/AAAAAAAAADY/u6Hy7qBsKPY/s72-c/12days_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-8702756055605958781</id><published>2008-12-23T20:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T20:38:51.393-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twelve Days of Christmas'/><title type='text'>Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Eleven - Commercialization</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/SVGSJXmPRcI/AAAAAAAAADQ/sLD9jtOUMbM/s1600-h/coke2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283164527533180354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/SVGSJXmPRcI/AAAAAAAAADQ/sLD9jtOUMbM/s320/coke2a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the mid-1800s revival of Christmas, a larger emphasis was placed on its celebration. The idea of spreading peace and good will towards one another became a must. In fact, not enjoying or taking place in Christmas festivities might very well make you into a "scrooge". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;One of the major ways people spread good cheer was by the giving of gifts, a tradition rooted in the holiday since before it was established. With so many people buying gifts for one another, it didn't take long before the economic significance of the holiday season became apparent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;As soon as people began to purchase Christmas gifts for each other regularly, the fear of the holiday becoming commercialized started to spread. Many were worried that the true meaning of the season was being overshadowed by how much money people felt they needed to spend on gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today, Christmas is the largest economic stimulus in many nations. In the U.S., the days between Thanksgiving and Christmas mark the rat-race time of year to go shopping. This race is jump started by "Black Friday", the day after Thanksgiving, where many retailers promote sales on items. This year, a man was trampled to death while opening the doors at Walmart on Black Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Many companies, such as Coca-Cola, use Christmas images to sell their products during this time of year. Car companies and jewelers promote their products much more heavily in hopes that consumers will spend money in order to show their love to one another. Just about every advertisement this time of year has changed a traditional Christmas song to sing about their products or sales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To some, going to the store decked out with Christmas decorations and purchasing gifts for loved ones is a favorite part of their holiday. To others, it is a stressful time that they have to get through every December. But every year, the question is always presented. Has commercialization ruined the true meaning of Christmas? And every year, the same routine persists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-8702756055605958781?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/8702756055605958781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=8702756055605958781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/8702756055605958781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/8702756055605958781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/12/twelve-days-of-christmas-day-eleven.html' title='Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Eleven - Commercialization'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/SVGSJXmPRcI/AAAAAAAAADQ/sLD9jtOUMbM/s72-c/coke2a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-4330849631529627878</id><published>2008-12-21T18:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T18:19:41.854-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twelve Days of Christmas'/><title type='text'>Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Ten - The Debate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/SU7Ow9T9gpI/AAAAAAAAADI/EqFHpvuRsx4/s1600-h/416987_550x550_mb_art_R0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282386753439498898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/SU7Ow9T9gpI/AAAAAAAAADI/EqFHpvuRsx4/s320/416987_550x550_mb_art_R0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since the its inception, Christmas has seen a great deal of debate over whether or not it should be celebrated. Early theologians made the case that only sinners celebrated the birthdays of gods, and the Christian God should not be treated likewise. This school of thought was defeated when Christmas became a was declared the official Christian holiday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And over the years the holiday suffered more disagreements about the way Christ's birth should be celebrated. The church did not look too highly upon Yule trees, logs, singing secular songs, or even gift giving. But there always seemed to be a church leader that incorporated the traditions into the mass, eventually allowing the acceptance of these traditions in Christianized fashion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But the Christianization of the holiday meant that it was a Catholic holiday, and when the reformation stuck, not celebrating the Lord's birth was another way to rebel against the overpowering Catholic church. Protestants were known to call Christmas "trappings of popery" and "rags of the beast".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;During the English Civil War in 1647, British parliament outlawed Christmas. Many Catholics responded to the Christmas ban rioting all over the country. Rioters even occupied - and decorated - Canterbury for several weeks. Charles II removed the ban in 1660, but there were many in the church who disapproved of the celebration of Christmas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Similarly, it was widely disapproved of by American Puritans too. Many places outlawed Christmas, while German settlers celebrated Christmas just as they had in Europe. After the American Revolution, it was seen as a British custom, and therefore not celebrated as much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Many writers in the 1800s began to worry that Christmas was dying out, and began to write stories based around these holidays. Charles Dickens wrote A Christmas Carol in 1843, and helped to revive the holiday probably more than any other book. He presented Christmas as a time for goodwill and family and the traditions caught on once more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;President Ulysses S. Grant declared Christmas a Federal holiday in 1870, making the celebration of Christmas in America an national past time. It also opened up another debate about Christmas: commercialization.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-4330849631529627878?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/4330849631529627878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=4330849631529627878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/4330849631529627878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/4330849631529627878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/12/twelve-days-of-christmas-day-ten-debate.html' title='Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Ten - The Debate'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/SU7Ow9T9gpI/AAAAAAAAADI/EqFHpvuRsx4/s72-c/416987_550x550_mb_art_R0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-9063287602947820437</id><published>2008-12-19T00:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T00:42:47.834-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twelve Days of Christmas'/><title type='text'>Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Nine - Caroling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/SUs0NGowwjI/AAAAAAAAADA/fBwI7PVebUQ/s1600-h/figgysingers.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281372387746562610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/SUs0NGowwjI/AAAAAAAAADA/fBwI7PVebUQ/s320/figgysingers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;As with most things Christmas, caroling started out as a pagan ritual. Singing to spread good cheer was part of the Roman festival of Saturnalia, as well as a way to commemorate the return of light in the celebration of Yule. Many Christmas carols started out wassailing, or drinking, songs. People sang them to spread good cheer and happy tidings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;While singing songs to celebrate Christ's mass began as a pagan tradition from Christianized peoples and therefore looked down upon by most church officials, latin songs singing of our Lord and Savior's birth eventually became commonplace in church masses. Saint Francis of Assisi is often credited for starting the tradition of latin carols in church services in the 13th century. These carols were upbeat and energetic, vastly different from the usual church music used in those times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;There are a few stories as to how the tradition of singing at people's doors began. Some stories state that carolers began roaming from door to door in order to receive food or drinks in exchange for songs and tidings. Other theories include that carolers had to go door to door because the songs were not yet allowed in church or that people sang for charity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After the Reformation, many Protestants believed that caroling was another reflection of the Catholic church. Despite the encouragement of carols by many Protestant leaders, Martin Luther included, caroling suffered a large decline. In the 19th century Victorian era, caroling experienced a revival and the tradition has stuck ever since. Many of our modern Christmas songs were written during this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-9063287602947820437?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/9063287602947820437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=9063287602947820437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/9063287602947820437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/9063287602947820437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/12/twelve-days-of-christmas-day-nine.html' title='Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Nine - Caroling'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/SUs0NGowwjI/AAAAAAAAADA/fBwI7PVebUQ/s72-c/figgysingers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-4436732475505685827</id><published>2008-12-18T15:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T15:43:08.060-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twelve Days of Christmas'/><title type='text'>Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Eight - Candy Canes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/SUq1lDMaXHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/IXcw2VpDqYk/s1600-h/300_182215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281233161162480754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/SUq1lDMaXHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/IXcw2VpDqYk/s400/300_182215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Originally, these sweet peppermint treats were straight, white candy sticks that were invented in the 1400s by French priests. As to its now cane-like appearance, there are many theories and legends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;One legend says that a choirmaster in the 1600s bent the sticks in order to represent a shepard's staff. Another theory is that people hung them on their Christmas trees and bent them in order to make them functional. However it happened, it became a seasonal tradition to decorate Christmas trees with the peppermint treats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometime around the turn of the 20th century, red stripes were added to the candy cane. Now, the flavor of peppermint reminds many of this time of year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-4436732475505685827?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/4436732475505685827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=4436732475505685827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/4436732475505685827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/4436732475505685827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/12/twelve-days-of-christmas-day-eight.html' title='Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Eight - Candy Canes'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/SUq1lDMaXHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/IXcw2VpDqYk/s72-c/300_182215.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-6237146026054241732</id><published>2008-12-17T16:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T16:09:21.048-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twelve Days of Christmas'/><title type='text'>Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Seven - Stockings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/SUlqKTVwN9I/AAAAAAAAACw/lYIR4iYlElk/s1600-h/stockings-noel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280868763291367378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/SUlqKTVwN9I/AAAAAAAAACw/lYIR4iYlElk/s320/stockings-noel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;One specific story of Saint Nicholas began the very common tradition of hanging large stockings on our fireplaces each year. The story tells of three young women whose mother had died. Their father squandered all of his money out of depression, leaving no possibility of a dowry, and therefor little chance of marriage for his daughters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;One night, the Bishop Nicholas was passing by their house and noticed their stockings hung over the fire to dry. He dropped some coins down the chimney and they landed in the girl's socks, helping them secure their futures and beginning a very curious tradition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Over time, this became a standard tradition for Saint Nicholas day, and eventually Christmas. Dutch children would lay their wooden shoes in front of the fireplace and Santa Claus would fill the shoes with small toys. The tradition evolved, and now people everywhere hang up their stockings in hopes that Saint Nicholas will fill them with goodies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-6237146026054241732?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/6237146026054241732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=6237146026054241732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/6237146026054241732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/6237146026054241732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-specific-story-of-saint-nicholas.html' title='Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Seven - Stockings'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/SUlqKTVwN9I/AAAAAAAAACw/lYIR4iYlElk/s72-c/stockings-noel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-2681451859262369270</id><published>2008-12-16T00:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T00:20:11.207-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twelve Days of Christmas'/><title type='text'>Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Six - Santa Claus</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-210" title="11-30-2007_rockwell-300x395" src="http://theeveofdestruction.wordpress.com/files/2008/12/11-30-2007_rockwell-300x395.jpg" mce_src="http://theeveofdestruction.wordpress.com/files/2008/12/11-30-2007_rockwell-300x395.jpg" alt="11-30-2007_rockwell-300x395" width="300" height="395" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the fourth Century, a bishop by the name of Nicholas of Myra living in Turkey earned a reputation for giving gifts to children out of love and generosity. It is greatly due to this man, Saint Nicholas, that the tradition of giving gifts at Christmas continued on after Europe was Christianized. Many Europeans still celebrate his legacy on Saint Nicholas Day, December 6th, by giving gifts to one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In many places, it became custom to give gifts on Saint Nicholas' Eve. One such place was the Netherlands. There, they called him Sinterklaas. Sinterklaas was dressed like a bishop, with a cape and hat. He has a long white beard and often carried a book that told whether children were good or bad that year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Dutch brought Sinterklaas to America, where he became Santa Claus. In the late 1800s, a cartoonist named Thomas Nast depicted him as being a plump, jolly man dressed in fur and smoking a pipe. This soon became the standard picture of Santa Claus for America, and the template was used everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The American version of Santa Claus eventually came to Britain, where he was mixed with traditional Anglo-Saxan ideas of the man. In England, he is called Father Christmas, and is not simply the gift giver, but the personification of Christmas itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In Germany, another gift bringer, the Christkindl, was created in response to the secular celebration of Saint Nicholas/Father Christmas. Christkindl was German for "Christ child". It was described a sprite-like infant with wings, supposedly the incarnation of the infant Jesus, that brought gifts to children. Over time, it simply became another version of Santa Claus, and Americans mispronounced it as Kris Kringle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Over time, several more details fell into place: the North Pole, the elves, the reindeer and sleigh, the milk and cookies, etc. Today, children everywhere wait for Santa Claus to come at midnight on Christmas eve to bring them presents and Coca-Cola uses his image to sell their product.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-2681451859262369270?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/2681451859262369270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=2681451859262369270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/2681451859262369270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/2681451859262369270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/12/twelve-days-of-christmas-day-six-santa.html' title='Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Six - Santa Claus'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-6478053161669062528</id><published>2008-12-13T13:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T13:13:58.304-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twelve Days of Christmas'/><title type='text'>Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Five - Mistletoe</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;" mce_style="text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-198" title="mistletoe005a" src="http://theeveofdestruction.wordpress.com/files/2008/12/mistletoe005a.jpg" mce_src="http://theeveofdestruction.wordpress.com/files/2008/12/mistletoe005a.jpg" alt="mistletoe005a" width="240" height="350" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mistletoe is a parasitic plant that grows just about anywhere birds take its seed, and its berries are poisonous if eaten. So why do we kiss underneath this plant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because of the fact that mistletoe seemed to spring out of nowhere, it was yet another symbol of fertility to ancient Anglo-Saxons. Due to this symbolic nature, and the thought that mistletoe was an aphrodisiac, it was said that if a woman were kissed underneath a sprig of the plant, she would be married in the next year. Proper tradition says that after kissing, the man should plug a berry from the sprig. After all the berries are plucked, the fertile nature of the plant is gone, and the kissing is over. It is also considered bad luck not to observe the tradition if caught underneath the mistletoe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This tradition seeped its way into many different cultures. It was practiced in Scandinavia, Greece, France, and may even been a part of Saturnalia and Yule. Today, people put mistletoe in their homes to observe a fun tradition that many either take part in or seriously avoid, depending on who ends up standing with them underneath the plant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-6478053161669062528?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/6478053161669062528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=6478053161669062528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/6478053161669062528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/6478053161669062528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/12/twelve-days-of-christmas-day-five.html' title='Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Five - Mistletoe'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-6363727089542025894</id><published>2008-12-12T20:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:23:39.369-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twelve Days of Christmas'/><title type='text'>Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Four - The Yule Log</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-193" title="yule21" src="http://theeveofdestruction.wordpress.com/files/2008/12/yule21.jpg" mce_src="http://theeveofdestruction.wordpress.com/files/2008/12/yule21.jpg" alt="yule21" width="320" height="280" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The burning of the Yule Log is another tradition from Northern Europe. The Yule Log was a large log that was burned on the winter solstice to represent the survival of light in the dark winter. Wine and spices were often poured over it and it was thought that burning the Yule Log kept the house free of spirits and brought luck to the home. People often saved the splinters and unburned parts of the log to start the next year's log.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When it became a Christian tradition, the fire changed from a symbol of the sun to a symbol of the light of Christ, the savior, although many of the same superstitions still held.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around the turn of the 20th Century, a Yule Log desert was created out of rolled up cake and frosting in order to resemble the actual logs. It has now become a traditional Christmas desert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-6363727089542025894?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/6363727089542025894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=6363727089542025894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/6363727089542025894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/6363727089542025894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/12/twelve-days-of-christmas-day-four-yule.html' title='Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Four - The Yule Log'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-3463722675131833910</id><published>2008-12-11T22:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:29:43.564-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twelve Days of Christmas'/><title type='text'>Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Three - Christmas Trees</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;" mce_style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-187" title="christmas-tree" src="http://theeveofdestruction.wordpress.com/files/2008/12/christmas-tree.jpg" mce_src="http://theeveofdestruction.wordpress.com/files/2008/12/christmas-tree.jpg" alt="christmas-tree" width="287" height="460" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;" mce_style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The ancient Germanic festival of Yule is probably the source of even more modern Christmas traditions than the Roman Saturnalia. The name Yule is descended from the old English word geol, which may have meant "feast" or "wheel", and it may have been an ancient name of the god Jul. Again, it was a celebration of the winter solstice and the beginning of the end of the yearly darkness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In Germanic traditions, many things in nature represent fertility and life. Evergreen trees were especially symbolic in that they were still green and full of life during winter. For this reason, and/or the fact that they may have worshiped the druids that supposedly lived in the trees, they cut one down every year, brought it into their homes, and decorated it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These Yule trees eventually became part of the Christmas tradition when Germans became Christianized. Again, many church leaders looked down upon this act, and some still do to this day. But nevertheless, tradition stuck and Christmas trees were a seasonal celebration in Germany.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is said that the tradition spread to Britain after King George III's German wife, Queen Charlotte, brought the Christmas tree into the royal family. Their daughter, the soon to be Queen Victoria, took part in these celebrations. After She married her German husband, Prince Albert, the tradition became even stronger, and in the mid 1800s, people all over England began to decorate Christmas trees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This tradition gradually spread to America, mostly through German immigrants. Eventually, it became commonplace to decorate a fir tree in your home for Christmas. Would it really be Christmas without a Christmas tree?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-3463722675131833910?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/3463722675131833910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=3463722675131833910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/3463722675131833910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/3463722675131833910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/12/twelve-days-of-christmas-day-three.html' title='Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Three - Christmas Trees'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-8844869677565908462</id><published>2008-12-09T00:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:17:01.177-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twelve Days of Christmas'/><title type='text'>Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Two - Gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-176" title="christmaspresents_862_18376994_0_0_7007280_300" src="http://theeveofdestruction.wordpress.com/files/2008/12/christmaspresents_862_18376994_0_0_7007280_300.jpg" mce_src="http://theeveofdestruction.wordpress.com/files/2008/12/christmaspresents_862_18376994_0_0_7007280_300.jpg" alt="christmaspresents_862_18376994_0_0_7007280_300" width="300" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The nature of gift giving on Christmas takes its root in the ancient Roman festival of Saturnalia. This festival was the origin of the "eat, drink and be merry" principle of our modern Christmas celebrations. Saturnalia lasted a full week and consisted of singing, gambling, feasts, practical jokes, and even the switching of slave/master roles in jest, although there was still an understanding of the usual roles. But also during this week long celebration, people would make and give gifts to one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because Saturnalia ended on December 23rd, the traditions continued on as Christmas celebrations. Early church leaders did not like these traditions, as they were clearly pagan rituals. Many people continued on anyway, justifying it by the fact that the magi came with gifts for Christ. There was also one particular man who made the tradition famous (More on him later). By the Middle Ages, the giving of gifts was a generally accepted part of Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eventually, the tradition of concealing the gifts in baskets and plain paper developed in order to keep the presents a surprise until they were opened. By the early 1900s, colored ink had become readily available and fancier wrapping paper could be printed and sold to gift givers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-8844869677565908462?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/8844869677565908462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=8844869677565908462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/8844869677565908462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/8844869677565908462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/12/twelve-days-of-christmas-day-two-gifts.html' title='Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Two - Gifts'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-7535522419543351514</id><published>2008-12-07T19:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T19:31:14.441-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twelve Days of Christmas'/><title type='text'>Twelve Days of Christmas: Day One - Christmas Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;" class="snap_preview"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nowadays, December 25th is regarded as the traditional date of Christ’s birth, and therefore we celebrate it as such. It is, of course, not the actual date of His birth - there are no records that show the actual date. But why was December 25th chosen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Early on, there was a great deal of debate concerning whether or not the birth of Christ should be celebrated at all. It was the way pagan kings were honored and many church leaders thought that it would be wrong to treat the Lord in the same manner. Those that did celebrate His birth chose a multitude of dates to recognise it, from Epiphany (January 6th) to just about any given date in the Spring, all for various reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Choosing the date of December 25th was an extremely controversial decision because it was already an important date for pagan deities. On the ancient Roman calender, the 25th was the winter solstice. Since this was the day that daylight began to increase, it was celebrated by Romans as the “birth of the unconquered sun” and was also considered the birthday of Mithras, the Iranian sun god. In an apparent attempt to make these pagan holidays holy, the Christian church began to observe the birth of their Lord on that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In 336, Emperor Constantine declared Christmas (or Christ’s Mass) the major holiday for Christianity. Although the Eastern church still celebrated it on January 6th, most conformed to the new traditional date of the 25th of December. These days, most Western churches consider January 6th to be the date of the Magi’s arrival in Bethlehem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-7535522419543351514?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/7535522419543351514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=7535522419543351514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/7535522419543351514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/7535522419543351514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/12/twelve-days-of-christmas-day-one.html' title='Twelve Days of Christmas: Day One - Christmas Day'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-9156612521804790067</id><published>2008-12-02T12:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T12:15:31.678-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twelve Days of Christmas'/><title type='text'>Twelve Days of Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Christmas time is here again, and we're pulling out the decorations, buying Christmas trees, singing carols, and fighting people in department stores. What a wonderful way to remember our Lord's birth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I joke, but do you ever wonder where these strange traditions came from? Why do we, in fact, stick a tree in our house and decorate it? Why do we give gifts and kiss each other under a strange plant that we're not supposed to eat? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This holiday season, I've decided to do some research into our Christmas traditions so we can better understand the reasons for them. So, I will present twelve different topics on this hodge-podge of a holiday we celebrate. &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/32860404-9156612521804790067?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/9156612521804790067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=9156612521804790067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/9156612521804790067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/9156612521804790067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/12/twelve-days-of-christmas.html' title='Twelve Days of Christmas'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-4351244605284720702</id><published>2008-07-23T06:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T06:36:01.958-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've created a new blog, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://theeveofdestruction.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eve of Destruction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;. I intend for it to become my main one. I'll still post on Spiritual Reboot from time to time, hopefully more often than not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-4351244605284720702?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/4351244605284720702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=4351244605284720702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/4351244605284720702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/4351244605284720702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-3458357707102369247</id><published>2008-07-08T01:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T01:38:29.931-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Every Christian Should Know #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here is the last of the ten part series from Keith Giles' blog entitled &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://subunderground.blogspot.com/2007/10/number-1-gospel-is-not-about-going-to.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Top Ten Things Every Christian Should Know (but Probably Doesn't)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. I think that this topic has been the main driving force of Spiritual Reboot from the get go, meaning that in all my humble ramblings there has been an intent to get back to what really matters in Christianity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What Giles talks about in this post is probably the most important issue in Christianity. I only say that because it's what Christ himself talked about the majority of the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's a few snippets:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE TOP 10 THINGS EVERY CHRISTIAN SHOULD KNOW (But Probably Doesn't)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;By Keith Giles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Number 1- "The Gospel Is Not About Going To Heaven When You Die"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you read the words of Jesus you'll quickly begin to notice that all he ever talks about is something called "The Kingdom of God." In fact, the only Gospel that Jesus ever talks about during his entire ministry on Earth was the Gospel of the Kingdom. There is no other Gospel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyone who reads Matthew, Mark, Luke or John (the Gospels) will come away hearing all about The Gospel of the Kingdom from the mouth of Jesus. Jesus announced that the Kingdom of God was for here and now. This was the "Good News" in a nutshell- Anyone who wanted to enter God's Kingdom could do so on the spot. Jesus demonstrated what life in the Kingdom looked like. The Beattitudes are a picture of what life in the Kingdom looks like. Nearly every single parable of Jesus is designed to explain a particular facet of the Kingdom. His Sermon on the Mount declares the values of this Kingdom. His teachings are intended to show us how to live within the Kingdom, and His life was a blueprint for us to follow as we ourselves enter the Kingdom and learn from Him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The only Gospel ever preached by Jesus is the message of The Kingdom of God. It was the new order where God's perfect will is always done in the lives of His followers. We do not need to wait until we die to enter God's Kingdom.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Many of us have been taught that the Gospel is about praying a prayer so that you can go to heaven when you die. This is false. Jesus never explained the Gospel in these terms. Instead, he talked about what it meant to follow him. He spoke about being a disciple. He described a way of life that was meant for today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You can read the whole article &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://subunderground.blogspot.com/2007/10/number-1-gospel-is-not-about-going-to.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-3458357707102369247?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/3458357707102369247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=3458357707102369247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/3458357707102369247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/3458357707102369247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-every-christian-should-know-1.html' title='What Every Christian Should Know #1'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-7437919510528818268</id><published>2008-07-06T01:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T01:57:46.134-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of Interest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's been quite a long time since I've posted on this blog, and a much longer time since I've written anything original on here. I think that's because I'm becoming less interested in theology these days. As I continue toward the end of my college career, I find myself focusing mostly on subjects that fall into the more technical side of things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's not to say that I'm not interested in theology or Christianity at all. Of course I am. I always will be. But I've come to realise that I'm not studying to become a pastor or any major part of church ministry, save perhaps to help out in my home church from time to time. I believe that we are all called to be disciples, but only some are called to be leaders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That being said, I will still post from time to time on Spiritual Reboot. But I've been considering the start of a new, more technical, slightly geeky blog (As if having a blog in itself isn't geeky enough). More to come on that, I think. But I may try to get back into my Old Testament studies again as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-7437919510528818268?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/7437919510528818268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=7437919510528818268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/7437919510528818268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/7437919510528818268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/07/change-of-interest.html' title='Change of Interest'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-5600073337007571238</id><published>2008-05-02T00:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T00:24:57.868-04:00</updated><title type='text'>He Who is Without Sin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is an excerpt from the book &lt;em&gt;Speaker for the Dead&lt;/em&gt; by Orson Scott Card. It is a chapter prologue that I found very thought provoking and worth sharing. Incidentally, Card is an excellent author and I highly recommend his Ender's Game series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A great rabbi stands teaching in the marketplace. It happens that a husband finds proof that morning of his wife's adultery, and a mob carries her to the marketplace to stone her to death. (There is a familiar version of this story, but a friend of mine, a Speaker for the Dead, has told me of two other rabbis that faced the same situation. Those are the ones I'm going to tell you.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The rabbi walks forward and stands beside the woman. Out of respect for him the mob forbears, and waits with the stones heavy in their hands, "Is there anyone here," he says to them, "who has not desired another man's wife, another woman's husband?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;They murmur and say, "We all know the desire. But, Rabbi, none of us has acted on it."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The rabbi says, "Then kneel down and give thanks that God made you strong." He takes the woman by the hand and leads her out of the market. Just before he lets her go, he whispers to her, "Tell the lord magistrate who saved his mistress. Then he'll know I am his loyal servant."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So the woman lives, because the community is too corrupt to protect itself from disorder.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another rabbi, another city, He goes to her and stops the mob, as in the other story, and says, "Which of you is without sin? Let him cast the first stone."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The people are abashed, and they forget their unity of purpose in the memory of their own individual sins. Someday, they think, I may be like this woman, and I'll hope for forgiveness and another chance. I should treat her the way I wish to be treated.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As they open their hands and let the stones fall to the ground, the rabbi picks up one of the fallen stones, lifts it high over the woman's head, and throws it straight down with all his might. It crushes her skull and dashes her brains onto the cobblestones.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nor am I without sin," he says to the people. "But if we allow only perfect people to enforce the law, the law will soon be dead, and our city with it."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So the woman died because her community was too rigid to endure her deviance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The famous version of this story is noteworthy because it is so startlingly rare in our experience. Most communities lurch between decay and rigor mortis, and when they veer too far, they die. Only one rabbi dared to expect of us such a perfect balance that we could preserve the law and still forgive the deviation. So, of course, we killed him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-- San Angelo, Letters to on Incipient Heretic, trans. Amai a Tudomundo Para Que Deus Vos Ame Crist o, 103:72:54:2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-5600073337007571238?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/5600073337007571238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=5600073337007571238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/5600073337007571238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/5600073337007571238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-is-excerpt-from-book-speaker-for.html' title='He Who is Without Sin'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-3467217985217042901</id><published>2008-04-03T15:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T15:27:31.077-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Every Christian Should Know #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here is #2 of Keith Giles' series, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://subunderground.blogspot.com/2007/09/belief-is-not-enough.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;TOP 10 THINGS EVERY CHRISTIAN SHOULD KNOW (But Probably Doesn't).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's just a bit of what he had to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Number 2 - "Belief Is Not Enough (Or It's Not What You Think It Is)"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten son, that whosoever believes in him will not perish but have eternal life"- Jesus &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(John 3:16)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the actual passage, Jesus is having a conversation with a Pharisee by the name of Nicodemus. In the conversation Jesus is not asking Nicodemus to believe that Jesus is standing there, or that he is real. Obviously Nicodemus believed Jesus was real and alive because they were having an active conversation together. So, to "believe" in Jesus is more than having mental knowledge of him, or an acceptance of a series of facts about Jesus as being true.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What does Jesus intend to teach here? I think it all hangs on how you understand his use of the word "Believe". If you think Jesus meant "to think that Jesus was an historical person", or even "to accept that Jesus was the Messiah", you’d be missing the real point.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHAT DOES IT MEAN TO BELIEVE?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I believe that what Jesus was trying to communicate in John 3:16 is the importance of living out what you say you believe, not simply saying what you believe and then living any way you please.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;One way to express this is to ask yourself what it is you do each and every day of your life. I would suggest that Biblical belief can be expressed in the statement "Show me what you do, how you behave, and that is what you really believe".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHAT DO YOU REALLY BELIEVE?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, what do you really believe about Jesus? It's revealed in the way you live your life. It's revealed in the way you treat people. It's revealed in the way you think of yourself. It's revealed in the way you behave when you think no one is looking.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you have really confessed and believed that Jesus is Lord, then your life will reflect that reality as you submit to the rule and reign of God in your life. It will be revealed as you search the scriptures for wisdom and in the way you apply it to your everyday life. If you have confessed it and yet continue to rule your own life as you see fit, then in reality it is you in control and not Jesus, therefore, Jesus is not Lord.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For more of this article, go to the link at the top of this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-3467217985217042901?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/3467217985217042901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=3467217985217042901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/3467217985217042901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/3467217985217042901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-every-christian-should-know-2.html' title='What Every Christian Should Know #2'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-4555409980370161652</id><published>2008-03-30T01:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T01:59:07.954-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good For the Soul</title><content type='html'>Laughter is good for the soul. So is a nice warm, hearty, meaty bowl of chili.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to indulge in both whenever I get the chance. I suggest everyone else does the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-4555409980370161652?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/4555409980370161652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=4555409980370161652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/4555409980370161652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/4555409980370161652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/03/good-for-soul.html' title='Good For the Soul'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-7972026595061072800</id><published>2008-03-23T11:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T11:40:47.707-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R-Z5z-XeYVI/AAAAAAAAABY/fEf4V8W3k_0/s1600-h/easter2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180962355158081874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R-Z5z-XeYVI/AAAAAAAAABY/fEf4V8W3k_0/s320/easter2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-7972026595061072800?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/7972026595061072800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=7972026595061072800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/7972026595061072800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/7972026595061072800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R-Z5z-XeYVI/AAAAAAAAABY/fEf4V8W3k_0/s72-c/easter2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-567642946548184439</id><published>2008-03-04T23:28:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T23:56:36.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Kenny</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R84l6GQWPKI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZMR4I-oPVXo/s1600-h/n12126228_31632019_7827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174114701937097890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R84l6GQWPKI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZMR4I-oPVXo/s320/n12126228_31632019_7827.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Last night I found out that a friend of mine had passed away. I didn't know Kenny Mohmand extremely well. I met him on a mission trip to &lt;a href="http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/search/label/Colorado"&gt;Colorado&lt;/a&gt; last year at this time. This exact week, in fact. What I did know of him was that he was a very fun guy, a people person and a lover of God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But yesterday, God decided that it was time that Kenny be with Him. His death comes as a shock and he will surely be missed by many, many people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;He leaves behind a wife and a six month old child. I ask that anyone who reads this will take time to pray for them, to help them cope with their loss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We'll miss you Kenny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R84lymQWPJI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ro20MaTJOFU/s1600-h/n12101573_33331681_4986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174114573088078994" style="WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" height="231" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R84lymQWPJI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ro20MaTJOFU/s320/n12101573_33331681_4986.jpg" width="290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R84l6WQWPLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/-sva_-nV60k/s1600-h/n12123306_33233590_4507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174114706232065202" style="WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" height="233" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R84l6WQWPLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/-sva_-nV60k/s320/n12123306_33233590_4507.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R84loGQWPII/AAAAAAAAAA4/MiTwuJ5wOmk/s1600-h/n12101573_33331498_6377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174114392699452546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R84loGQWPII/AAAAAAAAAA4/MiTwuJ5wOmk/s320/n12101573_33331498_6377.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R84ljmQWPHI/AAAAAAAAAAw/st7Rt04VbFw/s1600-h/n12123221_33307134_2777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174114315390041202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R84ljmQWPHI/AAAAAAAAAAw/st7Rt04VbFw/s320/n12123221_33307134_2777.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R84lZ2QWPFI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RFndd82ZY2k/s1600-h/n12129388_35539240_5699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174114147886316626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R84lZ2QWPFI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RFndd82ZY2k/s320/n12129388_35539240_5699.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-567642946548184439?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/567642946548184439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=567642946548184439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/567642946548184439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/567642946548184439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/03/goodbye-kenny.html' title='Goodbye Kenny'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R84l6GQWPKI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZMR4I-oPVXo/s72-c/n12126228_31632019_7827.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-531712991390063659</id><published>2008-03-03T17:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T18:54:12.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>101 Reasons to Own a T-101</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R8yOlvp-XnI/AAAAAAAAAAY/GLkStBSLvz8/s1600-h/10229354A~Terminator-2-Judgement-Day-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173666851040681586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R8yOlvp-XnI/AAAAAAAAAAY/GLkStBSLvz8/s320/10229354A~Terminator-2-Judgement-Day-Posters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After watching the first two Terminator movies again and in response to the new Fox television show Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles that has its season finale tonight, I've decided to compile a list of reasons why it would be good to have a T-101 model Terminator in your possession. Here's what I came up with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101 Reasons to Own a T-101&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1. You’ll always get out of a traffic ticket. Always.&lt;br /&gt;2. You are guaranteed to get the foul ball at baseball game.&lt;br /&gt;3. You’ll have a role model to look up to.&lt;br /&gt;4. That cool Austrian accent.&lt;br /&gt;5. He can help you with any computer problem you may have.&lt;br /&gt;6. He can stitch you up if you fall out of the shower or get hit by a bus.&lt;br /&gt;7. You’ll look cool simply by being seen with him.&lt;br /&gt;8. Fun weekends at the gun range.&lt;br /&gt;9. He’s the perfect security guard.&lt;br /&gt;10. He never eats.&lt;br /&gt;11. He never sleeps.&lt;br /&gt;12. You can cuddle with him whenever you want.&lt;br /&gt;13. He’ll always remember where you parked.&lt;br /&gt;14. He can reach the top shelf at the grocery store.&lt;br /&gt;15. You can sit on his lap anytime (he may even bounce you on his knee).&lt;br /&gt;16. He’s a great cook (Seriously, his chicken parmesan is AMAZING).&lt;br /&gt;17. If someone is being loud in a movie theater, he’ll shoot them.&lt;br /&gt;18. He’s a great listener.&lt;br /&gt;19. When playing Twister, he’s always willing to spin.&lt;br /&gt;20. He’ll always be willing to scratch your back.&lt;br /&gt;21. He gives great body massages.&lt;br /&gt;22. You’ll never have to do dishes again.&lt;br /&gt;23. He can open a jar of pickles for you.&lt;br /&gt;24. He can sing and/or rock you to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;25. He’s a great conversation starter.&lt;br /&gt;26. He can crush a keg on his forehead.&lt;br /&gt;27. He can get you into any nightclub.&lt;br /&gt;28. Two words: personal trainer.&lt;br /&gt;29. You can save on books on tape by having him read to you.&lt;br /&gt;30. He’ll be willing to wait on hold with insurance companies for you.&lt;br /&gt;31. You’ll never get lost.&lt;br /&gt;32. He’ll give you piggy back rides.&lt;br /&gt;33. He always hangs up on telemarketers and sometimes threatens them.&lt;br /&gt;34. He can take out the trash.&lt;br /&gt;35. He can get the mail.&lt;br /&gt;36. He’s good at arranging floral bouquets.&lt;br /&gt;37. He’s a good DJ.&lt;br /&gt;38. He gives great bear hugs.&lt;br /&gt;39. He’ll let you cry on his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;40. He knows the Heimlich Maneuver.&lt;br /&gt;41. He gives great sponge baths.&lt;br /&gt;42. He’s a good mechanic.&lt;br /&gt;43. You’ll have a chauffeur.&lt;br /&gt;44. He can help you pick out sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;45. He’s always honest, sometimes brutally so.&lt;br /&gt;46. You’ll have a good jogging partner.&lt;br /&gt;47. You’ll have someone to weed your garden.&lt;br /&gt;48. He can mow your lawn on hot summer days.&lt;br /&gt;49. He’s a skilled bartender.&lt;br /&gt;50. The prank calls are phenomenal.&lt;br /&gt;51. He’ll do your homework.&lt;br /&gt;52. He can calculate 15% of a check in .00000025 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;53. He’s an amazing paintballer.&lt;br /&gt;54. He’ll take the family picture without feeling left out.&lt;br /&gt;55. He can operate any kind of vehicle, and you never know when you’ll need to fly a helicopter or drive a tank.&lt;br /&gt;56. He knows the future.&lt;br /&gt;57. He’s good with children.&lt;br /&gt;58. He’s good with pets (except for dogs).&lt;br /&gt;59. He can rescue you and your loved ones from a burning building.&lt;br /&gt;60. He’ll remember people’s birthdays and anniversaries for you.&lt;br /&gt;61. He can find the candles if the power goes out.&lt;br /&gt;62. He does a great job putting coins into their paper rolls.&lt;br /&gt;63. He always remembers to record your favorite shows.&lt;br /&gt;64. He’s always a designated driver.&lt;br /&gt;65. He would take a bullet for your any day.&lt;br /&gt;66. He’s extremely good at making shadow puppets.&lt;br /&gt;67. You can send him to the store to buy embarrassing products like Preparation H.&lt;br /&gt;68. If there’s a problem with your neck or back, he can fix it with a touch of a finger.&lt;br /&gt;69. He can change a light bulb, even if it’s still hot.&lt;br /&gt;70. He’s sure to break out the guitar at a bonfire and start the singin’.&lt;br /&gt;71. He’ll make sure you’re never late for work.&lt;br /&gt;72. He’s a good line dancer.&lt;br /&gt;73. He has great taste in leather jackets.&lt;br /&gt;74. He speaks Spanish…sort of.&lt;br /&gt;75. He can clap on beat.&lt;br /&gt;76. He’s not afraid of terrorists.&lt;br /&gt;77. Terrorists are afraid of him.&lt;br /&gt;78. You’ll have someone to play catch with.&lt;br /&gt;79. He can hold the antenna for you to get the perfect signal while you watch your favorite television shows.&lt;br /&gt;80. He’s good at counting cards.&lt;br /&gt;81. He can pick the kids up from school.&lt;br /&gt;82. He can push the kids on the swing set.&lt;br /&gt;83. He can reach to put the star on top of the Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;84. He can put up a pretty good fireworks show for the Fourth of July.&lt;br /&gt;85. You can impress your emo friends by having him cut himself.&lt;br /&gt;86. If you get into a car accident, you won’t have to wait for the Jaws of Life.&lt;br /&gt;87. He has a built-in carbon monoxide detector.&lt;br /&gt;88. He has a strong handshake&lt;br /&gt;89. He’s a great Guitar Hero partner.&lt;br /&gt;90. He can play both parts of Heart and Soul on the piano.&lt;br /&gt;91. He knows how to effectively use all the components of a Swiss Army Knife.&lt;br /&gt;92. He’s great at starting fires for cozy evenings.&lt;br /&gt;93. He knows the six degrees of separation to Kevin Bacon for anyone.&lt;br /&gt;94. He’s good with a plunger.&lt;br /&gt;95. He’s fun to go spelunking with.&lt;br /&gt;96. He’ll act as a lifeguard at the pool for your kids&lt;br /&gt;97. If you go skydiving and chicken out at the last minute, he’ll help you by pushing you out of the plane.&lt;br /&gt;98. He’s equipped with the highest virus protection imaginable.&lt;br /&gt;99. He can find the best deals at garage sales.&lt;br /&gt;100. He can find the location of Osama Bin Ladin.&lt;br /&gt;101. He can kick Chuck Norris’ sorry ass any day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-531712991390063659?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/531712991390063659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=531712991390063659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/531712991390063659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/531712991390063659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/03/101-reasons-to-own-t-101.html' title='101 Reasons to Own a T-101'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vWaZlApf5Xo/R8yOlvp-XnI/AAAAAAAAAAY/GLkStBSLvz8/s72-c/10229354A~Terminator-2-Judgement-Day-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32860404.post-4827078823112581326</id><published>2008-02-25T22:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T22:27:37.937-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Get a New Watch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Things are breaking on me. Last week, I leaned back in my swivel chair and the back went out on me. Luckily I had a spare (this chair had been dying for some time), but it sucked. I liked that chair. The new one's not bad. It's kind of growing on me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This morning I looked at my watch and noticed it was on the wrong time. Then I noticed it wasn't ticking at all. My guess is that the battery is dead and not the watch. I hope that's the case. I don't feel like getting a new watch anytime soon. I don't really have the money right now, and I don't have the time to find a new watch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That last line was a joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After I got back from class today I tried turning my desk lamp on. That didn't go over so well. The switch wasn't turning the right way. I tried to force it and something inside it snapped. There's something else that died on me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;These things are annoying, but not awful. At least nothing important has broken yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ryan: 0   Dumpster: 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32860404-4827078823112581326?l=spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/feeds/4827078823112581326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32860404&amp;postID=4827078823112581326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/4827078823112581326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32860404/posts/default/4827078823112581326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritual-reboot.blogspot.com/2008/02/time-to-get-new-watch.html' title='Time to Get a New Watch'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13336723859825612717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03180820470337783768'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>