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term='Agatha Christie'/><category term='Enya'/><category term='Psalms'/><category term='Sand'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Early Edition'/><category term='Contempt'/><category term='Impossibles'/><category term='Disappointment'/><category term='Compassion'/><category term='Jack Hargreaves'/><category term='Servanthood'/><category term='William Cowper'/><category term='Flanders and Swann'/><category term='Blogging'/><category term='Bizarre'/><category term='Covenant'/><category term='Helping Others'/><category term='Blade Runner'/><category term='Confusion'/><category term='Conflict'/><category term='Police Squad'/><category term='Rebellion'/><category term='Gerry Rafferty'/><category term='Time'/><category term='Design For Life'/><category term='Stupidity'/><category term='Choices'/><category term='Galaxy Quest'/><category term='SAFE'/><category term='Addictions'/><title type='text'>Time And Space</title><subtitle type='html'>Angels in the heights adore him, Ye behold him face to face;

Sun and moon bow down before him: Dwellers all in time and space,

Praise him! Praise with us the God of grace.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>508</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-4818971262375103228</id><published>2012-01-30T16:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-30T16:00:00.178Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yokefellow'/><title type='text'>Yoked Fellowship</title><content type='html'>Yesterday's meeting at the Corps explored the concept of being 'yoked'. It's referred to by Jesus in Matthew's gospel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 11:28-30 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is light."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A yoke is a wooden beam, used to join a pair of oxen to enable them to pull together: this was in common use by farmers around the time of Jesus. I had heard the passage of scripture before, and understand some of the concept about learning from Him by being yoked to Him. However, there was teaching yesterday about us being a 'yoked fellowship' which I must admit to finding difficult, hence unpacking it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being in fellowship together implies that we need to live together, to work together. Paul also uses this example in his letters, telling us not to be yoked together with unbelievers. Understandable, then, because as a team we need to pull together and to pull the same way in order to get things done. The verses are talking about teamwork!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reference to 'rest' in the above passage may confuse some, as at first glance there isn't anything remotely restful about a yoke. However, it is the sharing of the load that makes the work easier, of far greater efficiency. This lightens the burden; ensures the task is completed more effectively. So, in theory, with all of us in fellowship with Him and with each other, we &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; all pull together, accomplishing much more than we could as individuals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading around the subject took me to Paul's letter to the Philippians, where I then discovered the word '&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yokefellow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'... which led me deeper into the concept. More later...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-4818971262375103228?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/4818971262375103228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=4818971262375103228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4818971262375103228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4818971262375103228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2012/01/yoked-fellowship.html' title='Yoked Fellowship'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-9194147522949122564</id><published>2012-01-27T16:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-27T16:43:56.478Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessing'/><title type='text'>Bad... Or Worse?</title><content type='html'>I won't go into details about The Problem. But, trust me, it was quite a big deal when it happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When The Problem struck on that particular night, I felt so low. It was just before bedtime, so I was tired and more than a little ratty. I hadn't felt well earlier that evening, so this only made me feel worse. As I went up to bed I couldn't help feeling a bit sorry for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the light of the next morning I remember realising how much worse The Problem would have been if had happened on the following night, one day later! In fact, it would have caused far more issues to me, even to others. At least we had a chance to sort it before that evening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to some swift action by myself and my darling wife, it was all sorted by 4:30pm the next day. Well before the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the timing actually a blessing in disguise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 6:34 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.&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/5394081048026708257-9194147522949122564?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/9194147522949122564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=9194147522949122564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/9194147522949122564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/9194147522949122564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2012/01/bad-or-worse.html' title='Bad... Or Worse?'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-8310448074711083090</id><published>2012-01-25T16:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-25T16:00:02.972Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Integrity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excellence'/><title type='text'>The Pursuit Of Excellence: continued</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking a little more about that meeting at the weekend on strengthening our faith, in an effect to become more like Jesus (I blogged about this a few days ago).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philippians 4:8 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable - if anything is excellent or praiseworthy - think about such things.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's the word 'excellent' again! It's clear that we should be thinking of 'excellent' things (virtuous, praiseworthy). Because if your mind is full of negatives (criticism of others, your own weaknesses) or wrong thoughts (greed, worry, lust) that's what your life will be filled with... whereas if we want to achieve excellence, we need to think of higher things, better things - excellent things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One further observation: the word 'think' at the end of the verse implies deep contemplation. Some translations show this as 'meditate'. I like the word 'ponder'. Whatever. Let your mind dwell on it. Get your mindset right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this quote on the web by D. Martyn Lloyd–Jones on Matthew 6:25-34, where he comments on the subject of faith and thinking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Faith, according to our Lord’s teaching in this paragraph, is primarily thinking; and the whole trouble with a man of little faith is that he does not think. He allows circumstances to bludgeon him. That is the real difficulty in life. Life comes to us with a club in its hand and strikes us upon the head, and we become incapable of thought, helpless and defeated. The way to avoid that, according to our Lord, is to think."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-8310448074711083090?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/8310448074711083090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=8310448074711083090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8310448074711083090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8310448074711083090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2012/01/pursuit-of-excellence-continued.html' title='The Pursuit Of Excellence: continued'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-2239894076558764252</id><published>2012-01-23T22:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-23T22:12:14.417Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><title type='text'>Untouchable</title><content type='html'>Today I was reading the account of Jesus curing the man with the 'dreaded skin disease' (Mark 1:40-45).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The commentary on the passage revealed that this disease possibly wasn't leprosy - skin diseases of various kinds were usually lumped together under the same name - however the end result was the same. The sufferers were shunned, deemed to be outcasts of society. This action was all about religious cleanliness, and not individual prejudice. This was the custom, that was just the way it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine, then, the outcry when a teacher such as Jesus intentionally reaches out to touch him. This simple act of kindness is shocking enough - add to that the fact of the eventual outcome and you can see how this caused such a stir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To many, even the simple touch of this teacher could bring them hope; those who were previously untouchable. If Jesus could reach out to this man, surely then He could do it for others, in all kinds of circumstances.  They came in their hundreds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is particularly amazing is the fact that Jesus doesn't need to touch him. There are other times in His ministry when He heals just by saying the word (Luke 17:11-14). Unless, of course, there is a real need for that physical contact. As there was on this occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even one tiny touch, a tiny bit of kindness, can make an incredible difference in some people's lives. Who are the 'untouchable' ones today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food for thought.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-2239894076558764252?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/2239894076558764252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=2239894076558764252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2239894076558764252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2239894076558764252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2012/01/untouchable.html' title='Untouchable'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-4756935376510418024</id><published>2012-01-22T20:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-22T20:00:03.172Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statistics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Integrity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excellence'/><title type='text'>The Pursuit Of Excellence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SW_yYLmg3cs/Txxksvt12EI/AAAAAAAAAvc/IkAGo2oo5io/s1600/faith.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SW_yYLmg3cs/Txxksvt12EI/AAAAAAAAAvc/IkAGo2oo5io/s320/faith.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2 Peter 1:5-7 (NIV)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;For this very reason, make every effort to add to your faith goodness; and to goodness, knowledge; and to knowledge, self-control; and to self-control, perseverance; and to perseverance, godliness; and to godliness, brotherly kindness; and to brotherly kindness, love.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quite a shopping list, eh? These verses were shared during today's meeting - we were reviewing the subject of 'stretching our faith' from this year's Commitment Sunday cards - and there was plenty said during that meeting for me to reflect on this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Let's take the word 'goodness' for example: the New Living Translation actually uses the term 'moral excellence'. And, after some further study when I got home, I found a whole host of different words in a variety of scripture translations, all trying to best describe that particular quality:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'virtue' —KJV, NEB, Berkeley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'moral character' —Williams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'manliness' —Helen Montgomery (The Centenary Translation)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'noble character' —Weymouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'integrity' - God's Word translation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'real goodness of life'—Phillips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was the word 'excellence' that initially captured my interest. We are often told for our need to strive for excellence in our working lives - so why not in our Christian lives? Actually, the sort of 'excellence' we often look for as Christians is often the same one we seek in our secular lives - a concept all wrapped up in modern day stats, in achieving standards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After some reflection, I am more drawn to something that is best defined as 'moral character', as we seek to become&amp;nbsp;more and more Christ-like as we follow Him through His teachings.And I like the use of the word 'integrity'... I've blogged on this before.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Where to start? First thing to have is faith... These things are all built on our faith.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;More later...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-4756935376510418024?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/4756935376510418024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=4756935376510418024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4756935376510418024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4756935376510418024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2012/01/pursuit-of-excellence.html' title='The Pursuit Of Excellence'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SW_yYLmg3cs/Txxksvt12EI/AAAAAAAAAvc/IkAGo2oo5io/s72-c/faith.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-2274877065607201362</id><published>2012-01-19T16:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-20T17:05:30.156Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slang'/><title type='text'>Noobish News</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;noobish&lt;/strong&gt; - adjective; a modern slang term, applied to something that a complete novice would do; it describes the actions or manner of an absolute beginner (or a 'noob'). Note: I find it always helps to have a teenager in the house to explain these things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started this week at work feeling very noobish. Not because I am a total beginner; in fact I am regularly reminded that I'm now the longest-serving member of staff in my office. No, it's because there's a new regime in place; a new manager in charge; all things are different. In fact, it feels just about everything is new...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because everything feels so different, it's a little scary. I need to consider my every step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday night's bible study was all about Jesus walking on the water - and, in Matthew's gospel, Peter as well. Provided he kept his mind fixed on Jesus, he could do it. You've just got to get out of the boat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to fix my eyes on my Lord - keep trusting Him. I can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To do any less, would be a bit noobish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revelation 21:5 (the Message)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Enthroned continued, "Look! I'm making everything new. Write it all down - each word dependable and accurate."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-2274877065607201362?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/2274877065607201362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=2274877065607201362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2274877065607201362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2274877065607201362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2012/01/noobish-news.html' title='Noobish News'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-2049686965000636029</id><published>2012-01-16T20:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-16T20:02:25.717Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Secret'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hanna Barbera'/><title type='text'>Shhh - It's A Secret! : part two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LDHwbhIqkZc/TxFOncCWk3I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/35QbypzgAq4/s1600/ss2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LDHwbhIqkZc/TxFOncCWk3I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/35QbypzgAq4/s200/ss2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Following on from last week's blog entry under this heading - and giving me another excuse to use the pic of one of my childhood heroes from the Hanna-Barbera animation studio, &lt;b&gt;Secret Squirrel&lt;/b&gt; - here's more from this passage from The Sermon On The Mount about the activities that we are encouraged to carry out in secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 6:6 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;But when you pray, go into your room, close the door and pray to your Father, who is unseen. Then your Father, who sees what is done in secret, will reward you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alongside those acts of charity that we are encouraged to perform in secret - there's also those times each day where we simply need to get down to prayer, to recharge our spiritual batteries, sharing quality time with your Lord. This is also something that we are encouraged to do in secret...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not saying public prayer is wrong - &amp;nbsp;there's a place for public prayer as well as private prayer. Jesus&amp;nbsp;practised&amp;nbsp;both types during His earthly ministry. However, there's something particularly special about the&amp;nbsp;intimacy&amp;nbsp;of your private devotions - for instance, this allows for less distractions. Like our acts of generosity, prayer shouldn't be made public just for show - if you're doing it just because people are looking, you've got the wrong end of the stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, take note - the verse starts with 'when', not 'if' - it's taken as read this activity is essential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Prayer is the Christian’s vital breath, the Christian’s native air, his watchword at the gates of death; he enters heaven with prayer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. - &amp;nbsp;James Montgomery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-2049686965000636029?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/2049686965000636029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=2049686965000636029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2049686965000636029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2049686965000636029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2012/01/shhh-its-secret-part-two.html' title='Shhh - It&apos;s A Secret! : part two'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LDHwbhIqkZc/TxFOncCWk3I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/35QbypzgAq4/s72-c/ss2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-1349359906687304078</id><published>2012-01-14T18:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-14T18:00:03.220Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Star Trek'/><title type='text'>Getting To Know The Lay Of The Land</title><content type='html'>"&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The past is a foreign country; they do things differently there&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;." L P Hartley (1895-1972)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I offer a toast. The undiscovered country...the future&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;." Line spoken by Chancellor Gorkon in 'Star Trek VI: The Undiscovered Country' (but referencing Hamlet, Act 3, Scene 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture the scene. You arrive in a strange town, perhaps a foreign country, never have been there before.  It takes you a while to acclimatise yourself. To get to know where the shops are, the best place to get a bite to eat, and so on. To get to know the lay of the land. The customs, even the language used, may be totally different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're now at the end of the second week of January, and I think I've got a fair idea what challenges are ahead of me in 2012. Oh, definitely not the same as 2011! It's awesome to see what has changed, how things are different since this time last year, my head is reeling. Including how much &lt;u&gt;my&lt;/u&gt; attitude has changed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my sleeves are rolled up. I'm a little taken aback by the speed this has happened but am eager to embrace the challenge. I'm ready for new things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philippians 3:12-14 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not that I have already obtained all this, or have already arrived at my goal, but I press on to take hold of that for which Christ Jesus took hold of me. Brothers and sisters, I do not consider myself yet to have taken hold of it. But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead, I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-1349359906687304078?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/1349359906687304078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=1349359906687304078&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/1349359906687304078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/1349359906687304078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2012/01/getting-to-know-lay-of-land.html' title='Getting To Know The Lay Of The Land'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-5938304213530739379</id><published>2012-01-14T10:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-21T10:42:19.648Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Secret'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discipline'/><title type='text'>Shhh - It's A Secret!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-5938304213530739379?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/5938304213530739379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=5938304213530739379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5938304213530739379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5938304213530739379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2012/01/shhh-its-secret.html' title='Shhh - It&apos;s A Secret!'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-6028468210968338988</id><published>2012-01-10T22:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-10T22:41:16.596Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Distinctiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisdom'/><title type='text'>Living It Out</title><content type='html'>I couldn't believe it. How could this person think that way? What they said was so obviously wrong - and I tried as hard as I dared to get them to see that they were wrong. Either they couldn't see it or wouldn't have it, whatever was the case they certainly wouldn't back down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do in situations like that, I asked in my quiet time that evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people never learn, said the still small voice. And history repeats itself time and again because people never learn. Every generation makes the same mistakes. Be different! And be wise - don't just read about it, let it become part of you, so you can live it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James 1:22-25 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do not merely listen to the word, and so deceive yourselves. Do what it says. Anyone who listens to the word but does not do what it says is like a man who looks at his face in a mirror and, after looking at himself, goes away and immediately forgets what he looks like. But the man who looks intently into the perfect law that gives freedom, and continues to do this, not forgetting what he has heard, but doing it — he will be blessed in what he does.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-6028468210968338988?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6028468210968338988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=6028468210968338988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6028468210968338988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6028468210968338988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2012/01/living-it-out.html' title='Living It Out'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-2611998283482038611</id><published>2012-01-09T12:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-09T12:00:11.543Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Planning'/><title type='text'>Unplanned?</title><content type='html'>The thought from the daily reading passage leapt at me, as if it was especially meant for me today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It talked about having a full calendar, busy with meetings, problems to solve, things to do. Despite all this planning, there's always a whole host of unplanned events which complicate the day. During the reading of this passage I took note; this could have been my life over the last few months, full of sudden changes, having to think again, battling frustration...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reading went on to list a few notable 'interruptions' from the normal routine, times when things certainly didn't go to plan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary's plans were interrupted by the arrival of an angel. Her life would be turned upside down (Luke 1:26-31).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saul's journey to Damascus was interrupted - his life changed forever thanks to that interruption (Acts 9:1-9).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man's plans aren't the same as God's plans. But His way is best. Deal with it; roll with it. What He has in plan is awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-2611998283482038611?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/2611998283482038611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=2611998283482038611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2611998283482038611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2611998283482038611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2012/01/unplanned.html' title='Unplanned?'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-2946410356668551365</id><published>2012-01-08T22:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-08T22:00:03.104Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praise'/><title type='text'>Lord, You Have My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OFpYzyfmAQo/TwoK1RxCNFI/AAAAAAAAAvI/-GpqtgoYZo4/s1600/hearts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OFpYzyfmAQo/TwoK1RxCNFI/AAAAAAAAAvI/-GpqtgoYZo4/s1600/hearts.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(Words that we sang today during this morning's worship. Good things are happening at the Corps!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I will praise you Lord&lt;br /&gt;I will praise you Lord&lt;br /&gt;And I will sing of love come down&lt;br /&gt;I will sing of love come down&lt;br /&gt;And as you show your face&lt;br /&gt;Show your face &lt;br /&gt;We'll see your glory here.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(chorus, lyrics by Delirious?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-2946410356668551365?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/2946410356668551365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=2946410356668551365&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2946410356668551365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2946410356668551365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2012/01/lord-you-have-my-heart.html' title='Lord, You Have My Heart'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OFpYzyfmAQo/TwoK1RxCNFI/AAAAAAAAAvI/-GpqtgoYZo4/s72-c/hearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-6246938394955195624</id><published>2012-01-05T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-05T00:00:05.703Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisdom'/><title type='text'>It's Not What You Know...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nCebA9km5t8/TwGWd-_aE4I/AAAAAAAAAu0/JAljJ-g-gKk/s1600/Wisdom.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nCebA9km5t8/TwGWd-_aE4I/AAAAAAAAAu0/JAljJ-g-gKk/s320/Wisdom.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I remember talking to a work colleague last year on the subject of wisdom. Yes, we get quite deep and philosophical in our office sometimes! She mentioned a wonderful phrase which I must admit I had never heard before:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"&lt;b&gt;It's Not What You Know, but How You Use It&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The children are on their way back to Secondary School today after the Christmas break, and I pray that they will not only accumulate knowledge quickly, but will be able to use it well, becoming wise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I also pray that I will be wise enough to guide both of them through the years. And, in both cases, wise in the right sense...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 3:5-7 (CEV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;With all your heart you must trust the LORD and not your own judgment.Always let him lead you, and he will clear the road for you to follow.Don't ever think that you are wise enough, but respect the LORD and stay away from evil.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-6246938394955195624?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6246938394955195624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=6246938394955195624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6246938394955195624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6246938394955195624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-not-what-you-know.html' title='It&apos;s Not What You Know...'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nCebA9km5t8/TwGWd-_aE4I/AAAAAAAAAu0/JAljJ-g-gKk/s72-c/Wisdom.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-6355532577929957685</id><published>2012-01-04T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-04T00:00:03.394Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisdom'/><title type='text'>Choices For Beginners</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-evYZlUZwJ7c/TwNINSsqpHI/AAAAAAAAAvA/x9WTO32ywN8/s1600/choices.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="169" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-evYZlUZwJ7c/TwNINSsqpHI/AAAAAAAAAvA/x9WTO32ywN8/s200/choices.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I sat down with my youngest on Monday and had a pretty good father/daughter chat to her about 'choices'. Somehow, the whole thing has now evolved into a blog entry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My daughter Kathryn is 11, and we are encouraging her to make decisions for herself - and we obviously want her to make some good ones. So we have started to give her choices:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do you really want that extra slice of cake?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When do you want to do your homework?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What about time for practicing your music?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How about making your bed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What do you think you be wearing on a day like today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Your choice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Of course, every choice comes with a consequence... if you take that cake, somebody may have to go without ... however, if you do your homework now,  you won't be panicking later when it comes to handing it in! If you don't wear the right clothes, you could well be too cold or too hot... Each different choice brings with it a different consequence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You know, we all have choices to make... I hope you choose wisely in yours today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Joshua 24:15 (NIV)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"But if serving the LORD seems undesirable to you, then choose for yourselves this day whom you will serve, whether the gods your ancestors served beyond the Euphrates, or the gods of the Amorites, in whose land you are living. But as for me and my household, we will serve the LORD."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-6355532577929957685?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6355532577929957685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=6355532577929957685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6355532577929957685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6355532577929957685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2012/01/choices-for-beginners.html' title='Choices For Beginners'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-evYZlUZwJ7c/TwNINSsqpHI/AAAAAAAAAvA/x9WTO32ywN8/s72-c/choices.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-2515961224197639286</id><published>2012-01-03T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-03T00:00:01.954Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Risk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Failure'/><title type='text'>Taking Risks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-szdifm3xyK8/TwGSHmRVaLI/AAAAAAAAAuo/YrvUaBiazEU/s1600/risk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-szdifm3xyK8/TwGSHmRVaLI/AAAAAAAAAuo/YrvUaBiazEU/s320/risk.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A discussion during a Bible Study session held last year on the subject of risk-taking has been occupying my mind. It has taken me a while to pull together all the references I wanted to share - and the preparation for this entry took me right back to the economics and insurance textbooks that I studied all those years ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, each of us have a different perception of risk. We treat it differently. Some people actively seek out risk, and live life on the edge all the time. These are probably the bungee-jumpers, the potholers, cliff-divers. This could also include those who are tempted to gamble. They are known as &lt;b&gt;risk preferrers&lt;/b&gt;. Others are less enthralled by the prospect, and are by nature much more cautious (or &lt;b&gt;risk averse&lt;/b&gt;). Take investments; imagine a choice of two almost similar stocks, a risk averse investor would prefer the one with the lower risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand that men tend to be risk preferrers, with women tending to be risk adverse. I'm sure there are a whole host of exceptions to that rule that will come to mind, and I would agree with you, however that is the general trend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point was made during the Bible Study is that statisticially there are fewer men in the church than women. Is this because of the style of worship? The length of the meetings? The quality of tea or coffee we drink afterwards? If men tend to be the risk-takers of society, why don't you see them taking a risk and giving the Christian lifestyle a go for a change? It's certainly not easy at times, the challenges are high, the level of commitment needed is total. Plenty of risk here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've read around the topic, and one article that I read online said that men live this way, live life on the edge, so they can earn their place in society. They face financial ruin, run the risk of injury or even death to win through and gain the respect of their fellow man. Even in an office environment us fellas are told 'lunch is for wimps'! Men need to win, to be successful. Second place isn't what they're aiming for. Plan A is to succeed and win the grand prize. Winning that big contract, meeting that deadline, pulling out all the stops. How highly do us men rate our soccer stars, putting them up on a pedestal when they win through, win that trophy. How quickly are they dropped when they fail.... how easy the criticism flows when they miss the mark!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's the key... I know many male friends who struggle because they've tried - and failed. When you're a winner, everyone wants to know you; when you're no longer winning you're yesterday's news. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in really not an issue when you respond to Jesus' call. Society criticises, but Christ forgives. His stock in trade is 'second chances'. He offers you new life, a new purpose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure it's risky - but He wants to share the adventure with you, to walk alongside you, to give you advice. To share the highs - and the lows - with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why not give it a go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-2515961224197639286?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/2515961224197639286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=2515961224197639286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2515961224197639286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2515961224197639286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2012/01/taking-risks.html' title='Taking Risks'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-szdifm3xyK8/TwGSHmRVaLI/AAAAAAAAAuo/YrvUaBiazEU/s72-c/risk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-5343080321650332355</id><published>2012-01-02T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-02T00:00:00.199Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Failure'/><title type='text'>Epic Fail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2HpStj5TOaM/Tv4F-sygPJI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ASUiFixFUvM/s1600/epic+fail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2HpStj5TOaM/Tv4F-sygPJI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ASUiFixFUvM/s320/epic+fail.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After it happened, I spent a moment or two taking stock of the situation. How was I supposed to feel? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Indeed, how should I react when someone, and I know full well that they should know better, got it so wrong. Epic fail! A 'schoolboy error' - something so basic, it's crashingly obvious that their mind was not on what they were doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Forgive them&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, said the still, small voice that I know so well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How often?, I said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seventy times seven&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, came the reply I expected. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You just keep on forgiving them&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay then, I said. But will they ever learn? And will I have enough patience in the meantime?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;That's not for you to know. Just do your bit. Leave the rest to me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-5343080321650332355?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/5343080321650332355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=5343080321650332355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5343080321650332355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5343080321650332355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2012/01/epic-fail.html' title='Epic Fail'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2HpStj5TOaM/Tv4F-sygPJI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ASUiFixFUvM/s72-c/epic+fail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-332461404709690637</id><published>2012-01-01T00:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-01T00:00:00.743Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worry'/><title type='text'>What's The Use Of Worrying?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ce76TLby3Js/SgnQ7sce76I/AAAAAAAAATU/F-bbordgRFs/s1600/worry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ce76TLby3Js/SgnQ7sce76I/AAAAAAAAATU/F-bbordgRFs/s200/worry.jpg" width="144" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"What's the use of worrying&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It never was worth while&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;So, pack up your troubles in your old kit bag&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And smile, smile, smile."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(lyrics by  George Asaf and Felix Powell)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's start 2012 as I mean to go on - forgetting the past, and getting to grips with the future. And along the way, dealing with a few deeply&amp;nbsp;entrenched&amp;nbsp;habits. Here's a good one to start with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worry, I am reliably informed, can cause you significant health problems. It raises your blood pressure and can affect your digestion as well as your mind. However, there is a good reason why we act as we do in times of stress... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's an obvious reaction to an unknown threat - the body goes on high alert. The brain considers a variety of possible outcomes, whereas the body prepares itself for 'fight or flight'. If the 'worry' reflex wasn't there, then I doubt if many species on this planet would have progressed very far. It puts us on alert. It's an automatic response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However,&amp;nbsp;what sets man apart from the animal kingdom is our ability to reason, to choose how to behave. And, as reasoning beings, we can choose to go our own way - or God's way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scripture teaches us to deal with worry in a much different way.&amp;nbsp;We are encouraged to pray. That simple act keeps worry safely under control. In sharing the whole issue with the Lord we find ourselves looking at the issue with fresh eyes.  And let's not forget the old saying "a problem shared is a problem halved." Who better to share your problems with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try the following structure to your prayers:&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm worried about…&lt;br /&gt;2. ... the worst possible outcome would be ...&lt;br /&gt;3. ... the best thing that could happen would be …&lt;br /&gt;4. Other possibilities to consider?&lt;br /&gt;5. All I can do now is ...&lt;br /&gt;6. .... and leave the rest to God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been encouraged by this simple method of listing all your concerns in an organised manner. It makes it so much easier to&amp;nbsp;subsequently hand them over&amp;nbsp;to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Philippians 4:6-7 (NIV)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anxiety does not empty tomorrow of its sorrows, but only empties today of its strength&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;." - Charles Spurgeon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-332461404709690637?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/332461404709690637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=332461404709690637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/332461404709690637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/332461404709690637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2012/01/whats-use-of-worrying.html' title='What&apos;s The Use Of Worrying?'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ce76TLby3Js/SgnQ7sce76I/AAAAAAAAATU/F-bbordgRFs/s72-c/worry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-4458123846823256003</id><published>2011-12-28T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-28T00:00:01.127Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>A Prayer for 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NlYusBY_skM/TvhZIO-OJoI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/Oeo6POgkztE/s640/blogger-image--293703791.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NlYusBY_skM/TvhZIO-OJoI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/Oeo6POgkztE/s320/blogger-image--293703791.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;May God make your year a happy one!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not by shielding you from all sorrows and pain,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;But by strengthening you to bear it, as it comes;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not by making your path easy,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;But by making you sturdy to travel any path;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not by taking hardships from you,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;But by taking fear from your heart;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not by granting you unbroken sunshine,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;But by keeping your face bright, even in the shadows;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not by making your life always pleasant,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;But by showing you when people and their causes need you most,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;and by making you anxious to be there to help.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;God's love, peace, hope and joy to you for the year ahead. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anonymous&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-4458123846823256003?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/4458123846823256003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=4458123846823256003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4458123846823256003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4458123846823256003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/12/prayer-for-2012.html' title='A Prayer for 2012'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NlYusBY_skM/TvhZIO-OJoI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/Oeo6POgkztE/s72-c/blogger-image--293703791.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-8851265854613556872</id><published>2011-12-23T11:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-23T11:00:01.853Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future'/><title type='text'>Looking Forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cv2TBXos18Y/TvRTMUKod3I/AAAAAAAAAs8/EStImEAL0XQ/s1600/Dont+Look+Back.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cv2TBXos18Y/TvRTMUKod3I/AAAAAAAAAs8/EStImEAL0XQ/s400/Dont+Look+Back.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-8851265854613556872?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/8851265854613556872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=8851265854613556872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8851265854613556872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8851265854613556872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/12/looking-forward.html' title='Looking Forward'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cv2TBXos18Y/TvRTMUKod3I/AAAAAAAAAs8/EStImEAL0XQ/s72-c/Dont+Look+Back.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-7604574153324941071</id><published>2011-12-20T13:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-20T16:07:29.250Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><title type='text'>Expect the Unexpected!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Interesting phrase, eh? How can we ever predict what twists and turns life throws at us from time to time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Take today. I'm writing this entry whilst sitting in my car waiting to be towed back home. My father-in-law, who is coming out to tow me home, should have been in hospital for admission today, but his stay was unexpectedly cancelled - but only after I had driven him to the hospital. By now I should be out helping my wife's Cub Scout pack, but I had to change my plans to pick up my father-in-law again from the hospital. My car then suddenly packed up, leaving everyone stranded, so he then had to make his way home to pick his car up, so he in turn could rescue me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How ever could I have predicted that convaluted sequence of events? And it's not even 2pm. What else could happen today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Watch this space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-7604574153324941071?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/7604574153324941071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=7604574153324941071&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/7604574153324941071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/7604574153324941071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/12/expect-unexpected.html' title='Expect the Unexpected!'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-6130328939378155426</id><published>2011-12-18T21:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-18T21:00:03.261Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exegesis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Pondering...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cv-13kKAVCY/Tu5Ttno3myI/AAAAAAAAAsA/ZP2ebjzTkPQ/s1600/bauble.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cv-13kKAVCY/Tu5Ttno3myI/AAAAAAAAAsA/ZP2ebjzTkPQ/s1600/bauble.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Luke 2:19 NIV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;But Mary treasured up all these things and pondered them in her heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've blogged on this before, but there's more on this verse that came to light following the meetings today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first part of this verse uses the Greek word συνετήρει (sunetērei), which is here translated as 'treasured' but in essence means to keep close, i.e. preserve. The term 'pondering' in the original Greek is συμβάλλουσα (sumballousa) which means to throw together, hence to discuss, consider.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The English word we use for Mary's meditation on the extraordinary events of the Nativity is based on the Latin root ponderare, which actually means to weigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Reflecting on all these words, we have young Mary committing every detail of what happened to memory; keeping them close, turning them over and over in her mind, her heart. In trying to 'weigh up' all these facts, she took note of it all so that it could be quietly reflected on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Interestingly, this Latin root also gives us the word 'pondus'. It's the word for a weight on a line used when a ship entered shallow water. It's how sailors used to find out exactly where the sea bed was. Hence the saying, 'to get to the bottom of it' - to be able to work out what is currently not obvious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Following all those events in Bethlehem, Mary pondered, quietly obeying God without fully understanding what was happening, yet reflecting on it and committing it to memory. Which is doubtless how the Gospel writers recorded the events of Jesus' birth in such detail... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So that we can get to the bottom of it, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Happy Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-6130328939378155426?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6130328939378155426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=6130328939378155426&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6130328939378155426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6130328939378155426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/12/pondering.html' title='Pondering...'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cv-13kKAVCY/Tu5Ttno3myI/AAAAAAAAAsA/ZP2ebjzTkPQ/s72-c/bauble.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-3123246792756417393</id><published>2011-12-16T20:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-16T20:00:05.636Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commuting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogging'/><title type='text'>Blogging on the move</title><content type='html'>I can't stand commuting. It's tedious, time-consuming and there's too many tetchy travellers! I'd rather drive - but that's not an option at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, today I discovered a new essential to have. One that makes my daily commute much more bearable. It's the Blogger app for the iPod!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can gather my thoughts together for this blog straight away. Together with my Bible app, my Facebook app and my music collection, I have practically all I need in one place now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wrote this entire post whilst on the 17:08 from London Cannon Street!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-3123246792756417393?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/3123246792756417393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=3123246792756417393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/3123246792756417393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/3123246792756417393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/12/blogging-on-move.html' title='Blogging on the move'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-2130463912723509747</id><published>2011-12-16T12:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-16T19:32:15.269Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selfishness'/><title type='text'>My Soapbox</title><content type='html'>I don't know why, but I feel like having a bit of a rant. Here's a few niggles that I need to get off my chest today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stereotyping individuals - wrong! Accept it - people are all different, no two are alike. So why do some people insist on branding certain types of folk? They tell me that all benefit claimants are on the fiddle; all asylum seekers and street homeless are in fact secretly rich; that all long-term unemployed are lazy. Not so, not so. Why not get to know these folk as individuals, make your own mind up. Don't fill my inbox up with angry emails full of hatred and half-truths. Find out; then get out and do something about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When travelling on public transport, why oh why don't people let the departing passengers off the train first? There's always announcements about this. Why do some people insist on pushing past - have they got a more pressing need for a seat than I do? It makes me mad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another thing - why do some people ignore my emails? I send some people a whole host of queries about issues that I know are important, and nothing ever comes back. However, ignore just one thing of theirs and the complaints fly in. It's not fair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it's not fair, says the still, small voice inside me. However, you still need to keep doing things the right way. That's your job. Don't conform to the world. Show them a transformed life. No point in getting mad; show them a different way. Live a selfless life; not a selfish one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad I cleared the air a bit today....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-2130463912723509747?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/2130463912723509747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=2130463912723509747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2130463912723509747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2130463912723509747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-soapbox.html' title='My Soapbox'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-397133947243585221</id><published>2011-12-13T16:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-13T16:00:01.953Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Servanthood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Helping Others'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contentment'/><title type='text'>Contentment - In Search Of A Definition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lord, I would place my hand in thine,&lt;br /&gt;nor ever murmur nor repine;&lt;br /&gt;Content, whatever lot I see,&lt;br /&gt;since 'tis my God that leadeth me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(He Leadeth Me, verse 3 - words by Joseph H. Gilmore)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back once again on the subject of contentment, I discover that it's a different concept from happiness, which is something that I guess that most people strive for. Understandable, I suppose - remember, it's engrained into our modern culture. Even the United States Declaration of Independence states that there are certain rights that we each have - among these are 'Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, what we are talking about here is something much more subtle. It's about learning to be content in your current situation. A situation which might best be described as 'less than perfect'. A situation that is made much more bearable because &lt;em&gt;you are not alone. &lt;/em&gt;Christ is there with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And He is with you when you seek to help others, bringing that same sense of contentment to others when you minister to them, in His name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Timothy 6:6-8 (The Message)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A devout life does bring wealth, but it's the rich simplicity of being yourself before God. Since we entered the world penniless and will leave it penniless, if we have bread on the table and shoes on our feet, that's enough.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;The world is full of people looking for spectacular happiness while they snub contentment."&lt;/em&gt; - Doug Larson &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-397133947243585221?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/397133947243585221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=397133947243585221&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/397133947243585221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/397133947243585221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/12/contentment-in-search-of-definition.html' title='Contentment - In Search Of A Definition'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-3597944129053451969</id><published>2011-12-12T16:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-12T16:00:03.844Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sacrifice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Helping Others'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C S Lewis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy'/><title type='text'>Surprised By Joy</title><content type='html'>James 1:2 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Consider it pure joy, my brothers and sisters, whenever you face trials of many kinds...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above verse of scripture was emailed to me this morning - and only seeks to underline something that came to light following the meetings at the Army yesterday. You see, I understand all what was said yesterday about mission; the Great Commission if you will. I understand the sacrifice; I understand the need to minister to 'others'. No problem with any of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's just one aspect that seems to be eluding me. An understanding of the joy that comes out of this service. The same joy mentioned in the above passage. The joy experienced and mentioned throughout the Christmas story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, looking back over this blog, it seems to be a subject that's been eluding me for a while. Is there something that I've yet to consider; something that seems to be robbing me of that joy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading into the latter part of the Advent season, then, the goal then is to find that joy. That deep satisfaction that comes from knowing God, hearing His voice and obeying. The quality that allows us to be strong; able to face those kinds of trials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1955, C S Lewis published a book which related the story of the author's conversion. It was entitled "Surprised by Joy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the sort of surprise I am looking for this Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-3597944129053451969?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/3597944129053451969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=3597944129053451969&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/3597944129053451969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/3597944129053451969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/12/surprised-by-joy.html' title='Surprised By Joy'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-5128810303054886123</id><published>2011-12-08T19:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-08T19:17:36.750Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moods'/><title type='text'>Looking For The Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E-SoSiajbKw/TuEJbZ7ZN1I/AAAAAAAAAr0/_fcg8AsmOHw/s1600/Light+At+The+End.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E-SoSiajbKw/TuEJbZ7ZN1I/AAAAAAAAAr0/_fcg8AsmOHw/s200/Light+At+The+End.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;"...there's a light at the end of the tunnel&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;There's a light at the end of the tunnel&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The inside might be as black as the night&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;But at the end of the tunnel there's a light."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from Starlight Express - music by Andrew Lloyd Webber, lyrics by Richard Stilgoe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's turning out to be quite a dark one. After struggling with my 'sense of humour failure' last weekend, other things have happened in the last few days that have... complicated matters. I try to rise above it, laugh it off, but this week there's so many issues; they threaten to overwhelm me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very reliant on my Lord this week to see me through.&lt;br /&gt;He assures me that there is, indeed, a light at the end of the tunnel.&lt;br /&gt;I believe Him.&lt;br /&gt;But it's so dark that I just can't see it yet.&lt;br /&gt;I strain to see... but I think I have lost my bearings.&lt;br /&gt;I can't see which way to look.Which way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't see it yet, but I know it's there. I know there's a light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 107:13-16 (NIV)&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then they cried to the LORD in their trouble, and he saved them from their distress.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;He brought them out of darkness, the utter darkness,and broke away their chains.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Let them give thanks to the LORD for his unfailing love and his wonderful deeds for mankind,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;for he breaks down gates of bronze and cuts through bars of iron.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-5128810303054886123?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/5128810303054886123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=5128810303054886123&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5128810303054886123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5128810303054886123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/12/looking-for-light.html' title='Looking For The Light'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E-SoSiajbKw/TuEJbZ7ZN1I/AAAAAAAAAr0/_fcg8AsmOHw/s72-c/Light+At+The+End.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-2058302690898808609</id><published>2011-12-03T21:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-03T21:33:46.078Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Sense Of Humour Failure</title><content type='html'>Today's been a super day overall - it saw this year's first carolling engagement for the Corps. A great time was had by all, singing together; and we got a good reception from the passers-by in the shopping centre.&lt;p&gt;However, I couldn't help but mull over a few stray negative comments during the day. It's hard to shake these off. Should I care? Am I suffering from what someone called 'sense of humour failure'?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Take it to the Lord in prayer? I certainly did. And He put the day back together again, putting the whole thing back into context. Worrying about such trivial things, well they're just not worth it. Look what you achieved today; how you told others about the Christmas message. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I still need to find the ability to laugh these things off - it's a quality I seem to have lost in recent years - but it's a start.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Matthew 6:34 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-2058302690898808609?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/2058302690898808609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=2058302690898808609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2058302690898808609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2058302690898808609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/12/sense-of-humour-failure.html' title='Sense Of Humour Failure'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-352355208632505886</id><published>2011-11-28T13:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-28T13:00:15.879Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simon and Garfunkel'/><title type='text'>Where's The Bridge?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;troubled water&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(noun): a situation or condition of disorder or confusion.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a fairly long period of things going so well for me, I find myself in a period of troubled water once again. All of a sudden, life seems incredibly difficult. Even the easy stuff becomes incredibly complex. In fact, nothing is easy. And I wish I knew why... what has happened? What has changed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you're down and out&lt;br /&gt;When you're on the street&lt;br /&gt;When evening falls so hard&lt;br /&gt;I will comfort you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take your part&lt;br /&gt;When darkness comes&lt;br /&gt;And pain is all around&lt;br /&gt;Like a bridge over troubled water&lt;br /&gt;I will lay me down&lt;br /&gt;Like a bridge over troubled water&lt;br /&gt;I will lay me down &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(lyrics from 'Bridge Over Troubled Water', written by Paul Simon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, help me. Be that bridge for me, today. See me through this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-352355208632505886?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/352355208632505886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=352355208632505886&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/352355208632505886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/352355208632505886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/11/wheres-bridge.html' title='Where&apos;s The Bridge?'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-953709013993810765</id><published>2011-11-21T21:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:11:10.775Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lies'/><title type='text'>Bad Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ever had one of those nights?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night seemed to drag on forever. Throughout the night hours I was presented with reoccurring sequences from my own life. The cast was made up of former colleagues and acquaintances of mine, people I remember fondly - but this time these people were discouraging, disrespectful, even downright rude about my personal life, about where I am today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I woke up. Realising the entire thing was only a dream helped somewhat, but the experience did unease me for a while. Is that what these people really think about me? Was any of what was being said to me in my dreams really true? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've made this a matter of prayer today. And, in the midst of the dialogue with my Lord, He reminded me that He loves me. He reminded me that we battle against a foe who deals in lies and half-truths. He reminded me of all of the victories that had been won in my life recently. And He reminded me that a retreating force often tries to regroup and attack again on another front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Doug Horley song we've used so often to end Sunday School in recent years is on top of my mind tonight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WONDERFUL LORD, wonderful God,&lt;br /&gt;You are my shield, my protector.&lt;br /&gt;I can lie down, go off to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;Knowing You’re watching over me.&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful Lord, wonderful God,&lt;br /&gt;Help me to trust You forever.&lt;br /&gt;I need not fear, ’cause You are near,&lt;br /&gt;I can lie down and sleep in peace.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Copyright © 2003 Thankyou Music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sweet dreams, tonight...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-953709013993810765?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/953709013993810765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=953709013993810765&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/953709013993810765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/953709013993810765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/11/bad-dreams.html' title='Bad Dreams'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-5583309984678447329</id><published>2011-11-14T16:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-11-14T16:00:10.966Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lies'/><title type='text'>Don't Lie To Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kak5tkl-3Vo/TsEMNOJBAPI/AAAAAAAAAro/tSnLLLIP4gE/s1600/false%2Babe%2Bquote.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674830426737279218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kak5tkl-3Vo/TsEMNOJBAPI/AAAAAAAAAro/tSnLLLIP4gE/s200/false%2Babe%2Bquote.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The death of Osama bin Laden apparently resulted in millions of posts on Facebook and tweets on Twitter. However, some of those included a quote attributed to Martin Luther King, Jr that, unfortunately, had never been uttered by King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how do you work out what is truth and what is fiction in your inbox? Tricky. Although it's a great way of keeping in contact, there's a whole host of misinformation, myths, and urban legends out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's some good mythbusting sites which you may wish to use:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.snopes.com/"&gt;http://www.snopes.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.breakthechain.org/"&gt;http://www.breakthechain.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truthorfiction.com/"&gt;http://www.truthorfiction.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and always keep an open mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The most dangerous untruths are truths moderately distorted.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" - Georg Christoph Lichtenberg &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-5583309984678447329?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/5583309984678447329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=5583309984678447329&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5583309984678447329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5583309984678447329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/11/dont-lie-to-me.html' title='Don&apos;t Lie To Me!'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kak5tkl-3Vo/TsEMNOJBAPI/AAAAAAAAAro/tSnLLLIP4gE/s72-c/false%2Babe%2Bquote.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-8521104678901594920</id><published>2011-11-09T13:00:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-11-09T13:00:21.544Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essentials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statistics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happiness'/><title type='text'>Essentials</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A recent study by The Children's Society asked a group of children aged between eight and fifteen to identify a list of possessions that they believed were now 'essential' for someone of their age. As the father of a 15-year-old and an 11-year-old, I was very interested in their findings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the study did show there were several luxury items in their final 'must-have' list (iPods, the right sort of trainers, satellite TV), the top five essentials included the use of a garden or open space and 'at least one family holiday away from home each year'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The number one item which children most commonly missed out on in the 21st Century? It's pocket money, with more than a third of those polled (37 per cent) saying they did not receive any, and 22 per cent saying they missed having it (presumably, this means the children miss have spending money of their own, as the current economic climate means that parents have to watch their outgoings more closely).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You often hear people say that our children 'have too much nowadays'. Interesting, then, to see that the only one material 'possession' that appeared in the top five items was a personal music player. And I remember how important my transistor radio was to me as a teenager!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the top ten they produced, which they've listed in order of importance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Some money that you can save each month&lt;br /&gt;• A garden at home or some outdoor space nearby&lt;br /&gt;• Some pocket money each week&lt;br /&gt;• At least one family holiday away from home each year&lt;br /&gt;• A personal music player&lt;br /&gt;• Monthly trips or days out with your family&lt;br /&gt;• A pair of designer or brand name trainers&lt;br /&gt;• The right kind of clothes to fit in&lt;br /&gt;• A family car&lt;br /&gt;• Cable or satellite TV at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the summary of the report &lt;a href="http://www.childrenssociety.org.uk/news-views/press-release/materially-deprived-children-unhappier-peers"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; - and their conclusions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-8521104678901594920?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/8521104678901594920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=8521104678901594920&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8521104678901594920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8521104678901594920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/11/essentials.html' title='Essentials'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-1825937338817090678</id><published>2011-11-07T16:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-11-07T16:00:09.907Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bitterness'/><title type='text'>A is for Acrimony...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm aware of a constant battle against feelings of bitterness in my life. I've blogged about this all too often; found myself praying for a way forward on a daily basis. The most frustrating part of these 'attacks' is the surprise; the speed of these overpowering negative feelings takes its toll on me; on such days there's a risk of these feelings overwhelming me. Friends have tried to help me identify the root cause of my resentment; to help me to deal with it, diagnose the 'trigger'. One friend concluded that it's because I've been 'fighting battles on several fronts'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I've passed a couple of important milestones in my life. The end of an era perhaps, one or two changes that I hope has finally resolved some of these matters. If so, it's an ideal opportunity for me to start again with a clean slate. It's a little early yet, however I'm keen to see whether the changes that have occurred will make the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's back to basics for me. I'm studying my A, B, C in anticipation of the forthcoming week. Is it to be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... A is for Acrimony?&lt;br /&gt;... B is for Bitterness?&lt;br /&gt;... or C is for Cautiously Optimistic? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So far, so good. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-1825937338817090678?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/1825937338817090678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=1825937338817090678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/1825937338817090678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/1825937338817090678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/11/is-for-acrimony.html' title='A is for Acrimony...'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-497230918559643567</id><published>2011-10-29T00:00:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T00:00:02.636+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C S Lewis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lies'/><title type='text'>In All Honesty: part four, Relative Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I mentioned about watches in part three of this brief series. Imagine how you'd feel if you'd suddenly discovered that the clock that you'd been setting your watch to for years was itself wrong? That you'd been giving out the wrong time - and worse, you honestly thought you were doing the right thing by checking back with a 'trusted' source - which was itself wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you follow me, then you can understand some of the difficulties with 'relative truth' that I've been working through for a while. It's because there's a whole host of different beliefs out there - even differences in opinion in how you follow individual beliefs. Surely, they can't all be right? No - some of these 'truths' are contradictory; some are misinformation, or 'spin'; some are simply 'best guesses'; some are opinions that might even be described as naive. Some - well, the court is out on these, no-one seems to know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a 'seeker after truth' I have sought help from others in order to follow the right path. Some of the paths I took as a young man I once thought were 'true' but these have clearly proven to be false. In fact, dead ends! However, I doubt whether many of the people (including my own friends and family) who advised me to take these false paths meant me any harm. Like the weatherman (see part one of this series), they're trying their best. And, the path itself may not have been wrong for all - but it was certainly wrong for me (it made me ill for a time!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Although I make mistakes, I don't want to make the same mistake twice! And I certainly don't want to lead others astray by directing them the wrong way! I want the right way. I want to show others the right way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a quote by C.S.Lewis yesterday which succinctly summed up my current situation for me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cslewiswisdom.blogspot.com/2011/06/search-for-truth.html"&gt;http://cslewiswisdom.blogspot.com/2011/06/search-for-truth.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a couple more quotes that have challenged me lately. As I continue to pursue the truth, dear reader, working it out in my own way and style, please do me a favour? Let me know from time to time if it looks like I'm going off course, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 4:7 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wisdom is supreme; therefore get wisdom. Though it cost all you have, get understanding.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The pursuit of truth shall set you free - even if you never catch up with it" - Clarence Darrow (1857-1938)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-497230918559643567?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/497230918559643567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=497230918559643567&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/497230918559643567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/497230918559643567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-all-honesty-part-four-relative-truth.html' title='In All Honesty: part four, Relative Truth'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-5709791693621687469</id><published>2011-10-27T09:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T09:00:10.643+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time'/><title type='text'>In All Honesty: part three, Time Checks</title><content type='html'>I've read that a great deal of people think that the phrase "to thine own self be true" (mentioned in part two of this series) is taken from scripture, when in fact these are words taken from the Bard. Just goes to prove how little some people know the Bible nowadays. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting this confusion aside for a moment, let's consider the question; do you think this is good advice? &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do. It rings true. I can see a ring of truth in this, the honesty in what is being said in Shakespeare's prose. However, as an adage, I'm afraid it simply doesn't go far enough. It's only true up to a point. We are, after all, how God made us, each with our own gifts, our own unique way at looking at life. But we need God in our lives to keep us on track.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I think so? I reason it like this. We're like timepieces, watches that have been put together by a master craftsman. Each of us has our own unique gifts, our own peculiar way of looking at things, because each of us has a place in society. Each of us, if you will, is designed for a different purpose. We are a masterpiece of engineering. We are fearfully and wonderfully made (Psalm 139:14). &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, even with the best watches you still need to check the time now and again! Left to run unchecked, a timepiece will tend to get out of sync and needs to be brought back in line. It may be only a second out, it may be two minutes or more; fast, or slow! It may not be for any mechanical reason - sometimes the clocks change! Whatever the reason, we all need correction from time to time. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us are stopwatches, built for precision; others, elaborate pocket watches, or even everyday wristwatches. But all need checking from time to time.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relying on our own inner self is great - but can only take us so far. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the final entry to this study I'll wrap up my thoughts on the subject, touching once again on honesty and "relative truth".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-5709791693621687469?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/5709791693621687469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=5709791693621687469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5709791693621687469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5709791693621687469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-all-honesty-part-three-time-checks.html' title='In All Honesty: part three, Time Checks'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-7866133282180465902</id><published>2011-10-14T16:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T16:03:23.633+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introvert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty'/><title type='text'>In All Honesty: part two, To Your Own Self Be True</title><content type='html'>As part of my study of honesty, I've been attempting to understand why people react the way they do. Different people see the world in different ways; each seeing varying aspects of the same thing. Some may live in a particularly shallow world; others may think particularly deeply! It's like the difference between the optimist and the pessimist, and half a glass of water. The optimist says it's half full; the pessimist says it's half empty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, by His nature, God can see the whole picture all at once. We studied this a little last weekend, as the Sunday School lesson was about Jesus' encounter with the Samaritan woman at the well (John 4). He knew all about her! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To quote Julie Andrews, you need to 'start at the very beginning' - so I've begun by clarifying my own motivations, exploring my own character. How else do I expect to know others if I can't understand myself; begin to understand why I look at life a certain way... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my studies on the subject it's clear that I'm an introvert (for those in the know I'm an INFJ), which explains my need for a 'time out' at regular intervals, just to recharge the batteries. I'm a bit of an idealist, ever striving to do my best and having to settle for second-best (or worse) much of the time. I struggle with my moods, possibly as a result of the last point. And I'll add for good measure the fact that I'm a seeker after truth (which won't come as too much a surprise to regular followers of this blog).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll unpack some of this in the weeks to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polonius: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This above all: to thine own self be true,&lt;br /&gt;And it must follow, as the night the day,&lt;br /&gt;Thou canst not then be false to any man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Hamlet - Act 1, scene 3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-7866133282180465902?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/7866133282180465902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=7866133282180465902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/7866133282180465902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/7866133282180465902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-all-honesty-part-two-to-your-own.html' title='In All Honesty: part two, To Your Own Self Be True'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-2265177702311215666</id><published>2011-10-08T20:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T20:00:02.291+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pessimism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Optimism'/><title type='text'>In All Honesty: A Story About The Weather</title><content type='html'>"It's not going to rain tomorrow!"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes it is, the weather forecast said so..."&lt;br /&gt;"No, it's not..."&lt;br /&gt;"Er... but it is..."&lt;br /&gt;"No - it's - not!"&lt;br /&gt;"???????"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the essence of a conversation I overheard a few months ago. The exchange of dialogue has stayed with me, a good introduction to a topic I'd like to explore this week: that of having an honest attitude to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the exchange above, we have someone's heartfelt but unspoken prayer that the rain would stay away, as it would spoil this well-planned open-air church event. And we also have another one who delivered a piece of authoritative information from the weatherman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's two schools of thought, aren't there, as to who had the right attitude here. Wishful thinking, coming right up against supposed facts. Hope against stark reality.  Which way is better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the attitude of the first speaker, understandably keen to have things go ahead without a hitch and therefore 'thinking positively' about the day, the way we should follow? Or should we be like the second speaker, who had been told a 'fact' and in all honesty was simply passing it on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd be interested for your feedback. I'm mulling over the whole idea of stepping out in faith. Is that naive? Because I feel that blindly following the facts can also be wrong! (Particularly the weather forecast!) There needs to be a balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, incidentally, on the day in question it didn't rain after all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-2265177702311215666?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/2265177702311215666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=2265177702311215666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2265177702311215666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2265177702311215666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-all-honesty-story-about-weather.html' title='In All Honesty: A Story About The Weather'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-5988431830945555952</id><published>2011-10-06T16:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T16:00:11.012+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statistics'/><title type='text'>What is a Christian?</title><content type='html'>Nearly three out of four Brits claim to be Christian. According to the Office for National Statistics, the number of people who said they were not religious rose from 20.5% last year to 23.2% in 2011, however the proportion describing themselves as Christian remained steady at 68.5%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compare that to the report on &lt;strong&gt;Churchgoing in the UK&lt;/strong&gt; published by Tearfund in April 2007 that showed that only 15% of the population go to Church at least once a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confused by the statistics? I think the issue is more like people are confused about what a Christian actually is. Some think that if you live in a Christian country then you must be a Christian; some think you're a Christian only if you go to church, or only if you have been baptised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does the Bible say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Corinthians 5:17 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, the new creation has come: The old has gone, the new is here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why people refer to Christians being 'born again'. Do you know where that phrase comes from? Here's where:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 3:3-8 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3 Jesus replied, “Very truly I tell you, no one can see the kingdom of God unless they are born again.” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 “How can someone be born when they are old?” Nicodemus asked. “Surely they cannot enter a second time into their mother’s womb to be born!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Jesus answered, “Very truly I tell you, no one can enter the kingdom of God unless they are born of water and the Spirit. 6 Flesh gives birth to flesh, but the Spirit gives birth to spirit. 7 You should not be surprised at my saying, ‘You must be born again.’ 8 The wind blows wherever it pleases. You hear its sound, but you cannot tell where it comes from or where it is going. So it is with everyone born of the Spirit.” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-5988431830945555952?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/5988431830945555952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=5988431830945555952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5988431830945555952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5988431830945555952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-is-christian.html' title='What is a Christian?'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-7885590402696830310</id><published>2011-09-30T16:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T16:00:06.355+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Testing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time'/><title type='text'>Dark Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Joshua 1:5 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;No one will be able to stand against you all the days of your life. As I was with Moses, so I will be with you; I will never leave you nor forsake you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recent daily reading email that I received today spoke about dark times in our christian experience. These are the times when God tests us - removing some of the supports that we rely on to feel secure - career, money, friends and family, health - to see how you react. It concluded that these are preparation times. Greater things are just ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I &lt;strong&gt;know&lt;/strong&gt; I'm in a time like this right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm encouraged to simply trust God. Not my feelings, not my past experiences, not even other people. Simply to trust Him. Because even if my friends will let me down, God won't. God never changes. My feelings will come and go, but God is always with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most scary part about the whole thing is that I know this will take time. How long? I don't know. Am I reaching the end of this testing time? Haven't a clue. Another way of thinking about it is as a "Joseph's Pit" experience, which is a reference to the sequence relayed in Genesis 37:23-24. In the story, there's nothing that Joseph could do about it. All he could do was pray and wait upon the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been a pretty dark one for me. I'm trying to stay focused, keep praying. Holding on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-7885590402696830310?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/7885590402696830310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=7885590402696830310&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/7885590402696830310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/7885590402696830310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/09/dark-times.html' title='Dark Times'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-2727464503450265583</id><published>2011-09-26T09:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T09:11:33.683+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisdom'/><title type='text'>Is that right?</title><content type='html'>Do people constantly tell you things, or email you things, that don't seem to make sense? Odd pieces of information, scraps of wisdom, Facebook posts, rumour, hearsay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My usual reaction to this is a simple, "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is that right?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, sometimes, it's not true at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trouble is - I'm not sure what it is that I'm most troubled about. The fact that a friend has told me something, as if it were true, that isn't. The fact that they haven't checked their information before repeating it. Or the fact that some people think I'm gullible enough to accept everything that I'm told without checking this out first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find &lt;a href="http://www.snopes.com/"&gt;snopes.com&lt;/a&gt; is a good place to start for dealing with internet rumours, circulars that tell you that Facebook will be charging for their services, that kind of thing. Worth bookmarking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest? I keep an open mind about, until I can prove this one way or another.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-2727464503450265583?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/2727464503450265583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=2727464503450265583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2727464503450265583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2727464503450265583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/09/is-that-right.html' title='Is that right?'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-6374813388350970278</id><published>2011-09-23T16:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T16:00:12.418+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statistics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father Dowling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pirate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lies'/><title type='text'>Statistics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: #000; FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="yiv534398285" style="RIGHT: auto"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: #000; FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="yiv534398285" style="RIGHT: auto"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: #000; FONT-FAMILY: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #fff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="yiv534398285yui_3_2_0_14_131676666249558"&gt;In his autobiography, Mark Twain confirmed that "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;there are three kinds of lies: lies, damned lies, and statistics.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" How true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="yiv534398285yui_3_2_0_14_1316766662495286"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="yiv534398285yui_3_2_0_14_1316766662495290"&gt;I've been looking at the various stats that Blogger offer you regarding traffic to your site, in terms of what posts are the most popular, where people live, what browser they are using. And was very surprised at what I found. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="yiv534398285yui_3_2_0_14_1316766662495923"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="yiv534398285yui_3_2_0_14_13167666624951235" style="RIGHT: auto"&gt;According to this, the most popular post that I have ever written since I started this blog was a small article about the Father Dowling Mysteries, that I wrote as part of my A-Z of Detectives a year or two ago. What?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="yiv534398285yui_3_2_0_14_13167666624951225"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The second most popular was a light-hearted post about 'International Talk Like A Pirate Day'. How random is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="yiv534398285yui_3_2_0_15_131676666249570" style="RIGHT: auto"&gt;This doesn't really add up. What was so wonderful about these particular blog entries? In order to understand this a bit better you need to factor in other things, like the fact that that first post seems to get two or three spam attempts a week via the comments tab. Anything from internet mailings in Russian script to pedicures and the obligatory sales pitch for little blue pills. Thank heavens for Blogger's very effective spam filter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="RIGHT: auto"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="RIGHT: auto"&gt;Here's a few more quotes to round this entry off:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="yiv534398285yui_3_2_0_15_131676666249575" style="RIGHT: auto"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="yiv534398285yui_3_2_0_14_13167666624952485"&gt;&lt;b&gt;98% of all statistics are made up.&lt;/b&gt; (Author Unknown)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="yiv534398285yui_3_2_0_14_13167666624952498"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Facts are stubborn things, but statistics are more pliable.&lt;/b&gt; (Author Unknown)&lt;var id="yiv534398285yui-ie-cursor"&gt;&lt;/var&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="yiv534398285yui_3_2_0_14_13167666624952520" style="RIGHT: auto"&gt;&lt;var id="yui-ie-cursor"&gt;&lt;/var&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-6374813388350970278?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6374813388350970278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=6374813388350970278&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6374813388350970278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6374813388350970278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/09/statistics.html' title='Statistics'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-4454941944179568355</id><published>2011-09-21T13:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T13:03:48.276+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gerry Anderson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cliffhanger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Star Trek'/><title type='text'>In The Nick Of Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As a person brought up with role models from popular culture, I know all about snatching victory from defeat at the very last second. All my heroes did it, in 'cliffhanger' endings in my favourite shows! There were the Tracy brothers from International Rescue; Captain Kirk and the crew of the Enterprise. All doing their stuff, just in the nick of time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Arriving at the 'nick of time' (at the last propitious moment) is an interesting phrase. Before the 16th century you used to refer to something or someone coming at 'pudding time', a savoury dish served first at medieval mealtimes. If you arrived at pudding time, it was just in time to eat. In Tudor times, when puddings were usually sweet dishes served at the end of a meal, this became 'in the nick', the nick in question referring to a notch or small cut on a 'tally stick', a reference to pin-point precision. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Why share this? Because of a really scary incident of a last-minute reprieve yesterday. Something happened during the day, a personal matter that threatened to scupper my evening plans. A really big deal. So many prayers were said during the course of the day; my wife was wonderful, running around on my behalf to resolve the issue, as I sat in the office at work. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And, yes, those prayers were answered, but literally only 'in the nick of time'. Yesterday's plans went ahead, business as usual. However, it's one thing to watch this sort of thing happening as entertainment, it makes for good viewing. When it happens to you personally, I find it most disconcerting! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I woke up this morning tired, head thumping from what I fear was the onset of a cold, and mind still reeling from the possibilities of what might have been. I like to plan my days, cramming them perhaps too full, but planning as best I can, so that I can more easily deal with those little 'bumps in the road' that come along from time to time. Yesterday evening's bump was a real mountain - and I only just avoided it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Saved - in the nick of time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-4454941944179568355?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/4454941944179568355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=4454941944179568355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4454941944179568355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4454941944179568355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/09/in-nick-of-time.html' title='In The Nick Of Time'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-5019387343815578</id><published>2011-09-17T23:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T23:00:03.848+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winston Churchill'/><title type='text'>The Black Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BDyV8ipcaXA/TnUR6VMsjRI/AAAAAAAAArM/QY_Bxb8pN-4/s1600/black%2Bdog%2Bdepression.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 96px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653444601054006546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BDyV8ipcaXA/TnUR6VMsjRI/AAAAAAAAArM/QY_Bxb8pN-4/s200/black%2Bdog%2Bdepression.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A recent conversation with a friend had led me to a study on the life of one of this country's elder statesmen, Sir Winston Churchill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout his life, Churchill suffered from bouts of depression, an issue that he used to refer to as "my black dog". It's from a phrase coined by the Roman poet Horace, later adopted by English writer Samuel Johnson in the 1780s to describe his own bouts of depression, and best known in modern society following use by Churchill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite such difficulties, Churchill not only succeeded in battling The Black Dog but even found the inner strength to lead Britain through the darkest days of the Second World War. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite aware of some of the problems of being tracked by The Black Dog. It's a subject that needs to be well publicised. The charity SANE has more to read about the subject &lt;a href="http://www.sane.org.uk/what_we_do/black_dog/bd_faq/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-5019387343815578?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/5019387343815578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=5019387343815578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5019387343815578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5019387343815578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/09/black-dog.html' title='The Black Dog'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BDyV8ipcaXA/TnUR6VMsjRI/AAAAAAAAArM/QY_Bxb8pN-4/s72-c/black%2Bdog%2Bdepression.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-7148782282472802506</id><published>2011-09-16T12:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T12:00:08.323+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Courage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fear'/><title type='text'>Take Courage!</title><content type='html'>It's said that identifying the problem is half-way to solving it. Good. If that's so, at last I'm half-way to sorting out one of mine. Potentially, a big one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I need to do now is to find the bottle within myself to push my way through it. You see, the problem is &lt;strong&gt;paralysis&lt;/strong&gt;. Not of the physical kind, but mentally, emotionally. In some circumstances (which I can't go into) I can get almost paralysed by fear. It's probably fear of the current situation; fear of the unknown; doubtless fear of tedium because I've faced this situation so many times before! All of that seems to be rooting my feet to the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to deal with this. I need the courage just to inch along, like someone on the edge of a precipice. Taking small steps, maybe, but steps nonetheless to get this issue behind me and move along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to take courage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will be a warrior, fighting the good fight,&lt;br /&gt;Battling ’gainst all evil in the cause of right;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, give me courage, make me true and brave&lt;br /&gt;That the lost and dying I may help to save.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(SASB 859, verse 2 - Gladys M. Taylor)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-7148782282472802506?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/7148782282472802506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=7148782282472802506&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/7148782282472802506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/7148782282472802506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/09/take-courage.html' title='Take Courage!'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-9106119252280169866</id><published>2011-09-12T16:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T16:00:08.251+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><title type='text'>What Car?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I've always been one of those people who keeps asking questions. It's how you learn! However the type of questions that I ask now are subtlely different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's look at cars. In the past I used to ask God questions like "What car should I be driving? What job should I have?" And so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I have gone along, I've realised that God is much more concerned about developing our character than anything else. Therefore:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- God cares more about how I drive than what I drive.&lt;br /&gt;- God cares more about I behave to the neighbours than what kind of house I live in.&lt;br /&gt;- God cares more about how wise I am with my money than how much I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I continue to look at my own calling, I've stopped asking God what sort of job I should have. Instead, it's a case of looking at my own skills, identifying the person that I am now, and therefore asking of God "where can I be of the most use?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you posted as to the answer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-9106119252280169866?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/9106119252280169866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=9106119252280169866&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/9106119252280169866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/9106119252280169866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-car.html' title='What Car?'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-8484454958377421600</id><published>2011-09-11T22:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T09:45:35.933+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introvert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wierd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scouting'/><title type='text'>Now choose...</title><content type='html'>I started composing this email whilst on a Scouting expedition to Brownsea Island, the birthplace of the Scout Movement. And amid all the activity, the team building, the cups of tea, one curious thing occurred!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife and the other Scouters in the party were getting to grips with practical matters like survival training, bat spotting, making bivouac shelters. I've been in the party, enjoying the scenery, the challenges, washing up, but my mind has been roaming elsewhere. All over the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the weekend confronting my own worst fears, coming to grips with my introverted nature, analysing relationships and reactions, seeing God's awesome power in an exciting new way, wrestling with thoughts and theories about predestination and freedom of choice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird. Where my mind chose to be...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-8484454958377421600?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/8484454958377421600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=8484454958377421600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8484454958377421600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8484454958377421600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/09/now-choose.html' title='Now choose...'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-6238027327775170515</id><published>2011-09-09T12:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T12:00:05.925+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commuting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stress'/><title type='text'>Who'd be a commuter?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;According to a report released by the London Evening Standard this past June, 75% of UK workers have a journey to work of less than 30 minutes, but this figure reportedly goes up drastically when we talk about jobs in London. A fifth of City commuters take over an hour to get to work (door to door). That's me, included. The majority of trips to the City are naturally taken on public transport. Of those using their own transport, there's a high proportion of cycles used, doubtless due to the congestion charge imposed in the City Centre. Read more of this report &lt;a href="http://www.thisislondon.co.uk/standard/article-23955855-commuters-in-the-capital-get-worst-deal-in-britain.do"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; . By way of comparison, the average daily commute in the States is reportedly about 25 minutes, and as low as a quarter of an hour for Midwest cities like Witchita, Omaha, and Tulsa. New Yorkers have the longest average commute of 38 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking a little about the whole issue of commuting. It's not something I enjoy. I'd far sooner drive. But that's not an option. So I try and use the time I spend sitting on the train wisely. I read books; listen to music on the iPod; write blog entries for this very site. However, when I'm sitting on the train (sometimes standing, on some days you can't even be assured of a seat), stuck between stations, cramped together like cattle and wondering whether the train will get in on time, I wonder...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Who'd be a commuter? If I had a choice... not me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-6238027327775170515?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6238027327775170515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=6238027327775170515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6238027327775170515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6238027327775170515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/09/whod-be-commuter.html' title='Who&apos;d be a commuter?'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-3403598903073102284</id><published>2011-09-08T13:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T13:05:13.083+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Design For Life'/><title type='text'>Do I Need To Hit The Bullseye?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've blogged a great deal on the subject of vocation, and also had chats with friends and colleagues on the subject. And that's because I am striving to be right in the centre of God's will for my life. That's where I need to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now, I know that God cares for me. I know He has particular tasks for me to do (Jeremiah 29:11). However, how much freedom does He give us? How much leeway? If I aim for the centre, do I have to hit the bullseye or will an 'inner' do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The thing is, I have a choice. I am not a puppet, I am an individual with particular strengths and weaknesses and am therefore looking where my particular spiritual gifts will be the most use. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These gifts also include wisdom, discernment, an imagination; He trusts us to work it all out and to choose His way. We have clear guidelines for our lives within the Bible; within those guidelines He gives us freedom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But unfortuately I'm a lousy shot. Do I need to work on that, too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-3403598903073102284?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/3403598903073102284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=3403598903073102284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/3403598903073102284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/3403598903073102284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/09/do-i-need-to-hit-bullseye_08.html' title='Do I Need To Hit The Bullseye?'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-1719880177737245198</id><published>2011-09-06T09:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T09:00:11.509+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time'/><title type='text'>Tomorrow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;James 4:13-15 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now listen, you who say, "Today or tomorrow we will go to this or that city, spend a year there, carry on business and make money." Why, you do not even know what will happen tomorrow. What is your life? You are a mist that appears for a little while and then vanishes. Instead, you ought to say, "If it is the Lord’s will, we will live and do this or that."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been reflecting on some of the plans I've made throughout the last few years. Many of these plans simply didn't work out, despite the fact that I was planning with the best of intentions. Reality didn't fit in with my vision of the future. It just wasn't to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James reminds us that we are not in charge of our future. God is. He has a clearer vision than I do as to what is best for my family; a perfect vision. I have to accept that, trusting in my Lord to lead all of us through tough and challenging experiences and into an unknown future. Leading me, and my family, one step at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremiah 29:11 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-1719880177737245198?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/1719880177737245198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=1719880177737245198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/1719880177737245198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/1719880177737245198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/09/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow...'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-3137281830137841730</id><published>2011-09-04T22:00:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T22:12:36.580+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Repentance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAFE'/><title type='text'>Repentance: More Than Just 'Sorry'</title><content type='html'>I've been mulling all evening on something that was mentioned in the meeting today - it was a definition of a word that we don't hear much about nowadays. That word is repentance. We are happy to hear about God's forgiveness, the fact that God's love is for each of us, but we get too uncomfortable in our seats when we're called to repentance first. But we need to hear this - and we need to act on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Testament references to repentance (in Hebrew) were represented by two verbs: שוב shuv (to return) and נחם nicham (to feel sorrow).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Testament Greek uses the word μετάνοια (metanoia), a compound word of the preposition 'meta' (after, with), and the verb 'noeo' (to perceive, to think, the result of perceiving or observing). These concepts combine to form a word that means: 'to think differently after'. More than just expressing sorrow, metanoeo implies a complete change of direction. This isn't a minor course correction we are talking about; it's "full reverse", a 180 degree change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When trying to convey this concept to my family, I mention the fact that 'saying sorry' isn't enough. With constant repetition, the word starts to lose its meaning. No, for 'sorry' to mean anything, there has to be a change to go with it. It's not just 'sorry'; it's 'sorry and I'm going to ensure it will never happen again'. A change of conduct, a complete review and rethink to one's life are standard in such a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During SAFE Music School this year we looked closely at the parable of the Prodigal Son (Luke 15). After coming to his senses, the son was clearly sorry about his predicament - but that wasn't enough. He had to swallow his pride, turn himself completely around and head back to his father. Repenting of his earlier lifestyle choices, he headed home. He was soon greeted by his father, overjoyed by the change and welcoming him back with open arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-3137281830137841730?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/3137281830137841730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=3137281830137841730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/3137281830137841730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/3137281830137841730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/09/repentance-more-than-just-sorry.html' title='Repentance: More Than Just &apos;Sorry&apos;'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-5157046079905365917</id><published>2011-09-03T00:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T00:00:01.055+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bitterness'/><title type='text'>Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>Matthew 18:21-22 (The Message)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;At that point Peter got up the nerve to ask, "Master, how many times do I forgive a brother or sister who hurts me? Seven?"&lt;br /&gt;Jesus replied, "Seven! Hardly. Try seventy times seven."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Hollywood and the media has been intent in recent times on saturating our minds and mouths with the f-word. Jesus Christ has been intent on saturating our hearts with His f-word for 2,000 years -- forgiveness."&lt;/em&gt; - Gary Amirault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Not to forgive is to be imprisoned by the past, by old grievances that do not permit life to proceed with new business. Not to forgive is to yield oneself to another's control... to be locked into a sequence of act and response, of outrage and revenge, tit for tat, escalating always. The present is endlessly overwhelmed and devoured by the past. Forgiveness frees the forgiver. It extracts the forgiver from someone else's nightmare."&lt;/em&gt; - Lance Morrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Forgiving does not erase the bitter past. A healed memory is not a deleted memory. Instead, forgiving what we cannot forget creates a new way to remember. We change the memory of our past into a hope for our future."&lt;/em&gt; - Louis B. Smedes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-5157046079905365917?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/5157046079905365917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=5157046079905365917&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5157046079905365917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5157046079905365917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/09/forgiveness.html' title='Forgiveness'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-8918937580962288086</id><published>2011-09-02T00:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T00:00:03.944+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depression'/><title type='text'>Moods: Can They Be A Good Thing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-93HKygWndcU/Tl_uKFnswsI/AAAAAAAAAq8/9_ckUssg_GU/s1600/Mood%2BSwings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 144px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647494314820682434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-93HKygWndcU/Tl_uKFnswsI/AAAAAAAAAq8/9_ckUssg_GU/s200/Mood%2BSwings.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Those who know me well know that I'm someone who can struggle with my moods - I can go for quite a while being cheerful, however all of a sudden something changes and I'm right down in the dumps. I'm still struggling to find out what triggers such a swing within me. I've read up on subjects like bipolar disorder and depression, discussed the topic with friends and colleagues (some of whom read this blog!); at the moment it just seems to be a cross that I have to bear. However, I am getting quite knowledgeable on the subject!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recent report from the British Psychological Society has suggested that severe mood swings aren't necessarily a bad thing, as they say that such changes in mood can actually bring benefits, inspiring great works of art, classics of poetry and prose. I'd be interested in hearing other people's views on the topic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more on the report &lt;a href="http://www.fightingdepression.co.uk/can-bipolar-mood-swings-sometimes-be-a-good-thing"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-8918937580962288086?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/8918937580962288086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=8918937580962288086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8918937580962288086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8918937580962288086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/09/moods-can-they-be-good-thing.html' title='Moods: Can They Be A Good Thing?'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-93HKygWndcU/Tl_uKFnswsI/AAAAAAAAAq8/9_ckUssg_GU/s72-c/Mood%2BSwings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-5130312933561568701</id><published>2011-09-01T00:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T00:00:01.819+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessing'/><title type='text'>Franciscan Blessing</title><content type='html'>Here are the words of a Franciscan blessing that were shared with us by some good friends who were leading the meetings over the summer. What a challenge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;May God bless you with discomfort at easy answers, half truths and superficial relationships so that you may live deep within your heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless you with anger at injustice, oppression, and exploitation of people so that you may work for justice, freedom and peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless you with tears to shed for those who suffer from pain, rejection, starvation and war, so that you may reach out your hand to comfort them and to turn their pain into joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless you with enough foolishness to believe that you can make a difference in this world, so that you can do what others claim cannot be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the Blessing of God, who Creates, Redeems and Sanctifies, be upon you and all you love and pray for this day, and forever more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-5130312933561568701?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/5130312933561568701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=5130312933561568701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5130312933561568701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5130312933561568701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/09/franciscan-blessing.html' title='Franciscan Blessing'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-8637319424159348355</id><published>2011-08-31T00:00:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T00:00:00.256+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Design For Life'/><title type='text'>Finding Your Purpose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2Oem3TOtlE/TlzhvYsJQMI/AAAAAAAAAqw/ABMSE9ChJr8/s1600/purpose.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646636237013467330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2Oem3TOtlE/TlzhvYsJQMI/AAAAAAAAAqw/ABMSE9ChJr8/s200/purpose.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cuPALFadKvA/TlzdVfpNhBI/AAAAAAAAAqo/JDtAPE2HMwo/s1600/purpose.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The place God calls you to is the place where your deep gladness and the world’s deep hunger meet."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; — Frederick Buechner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pursuit of a tangible confirmation of my own particular calling has led me to some teachings from a minister called RK Castillo. His own spin on the subject suggests that you should work out what you are particularly adept at and use that for the Kingdom of God. That's practically a paraphrase of the Buechner quotation above, so I'm encouraged. However, Castillo recommends identifying four areas rather than two; where these four meet is where He needs you to be (or in Castillo's words "where you have been perfectly designed by God to make a huge difference in people’s lives"). His four areas are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passion : the one thing that you do that excites you, the thing that gets you out of bed in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strengths : the special gifts that each of us have; your particular talents, the stuff you are naturally good at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needs : that area where you are particularly adept in meeting people's needs, fixing their problems as if it were second nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calling : perhaps the toughest of the lot, this is identifying the specific niche that God is calling you to fill. The easy bit? To simply ask Him in prayer to clarify what you should be doing. He'll tell you. The hard bit? To take it in. To accept what He is telling you. So, are you listening? Do you want to hear what He is saying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read some more about RK's teaching &lt;a href="http://www.definemypurpose.com/what-is-my-purpose/what-is-my-purpose"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-8637319424159348355?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/8637319424159348355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=8637319424159348355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8637319424159348355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8637319424159348355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/finding-your-purpose.html' title='Finding Your Purpose'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2Oem3TOtlE/TlzhvYsJQMI/AAAAAAAAAqw/ABMSE9ChJr8/s72-c/purpose.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-6815466990582635805</id><published>2011-08-29T00:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T00:00:02.340+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soldiership'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Design For Life'/><title type='text'>Have You Heard The Call?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A lot of water has flowed under the bridge since I last talked about vocation; about ensuring that I'm in the place where God wants me to be. I've talked to many friends about the subject; prayed about it; been to DFL and Leadership days; pushed a few possible doors which have remained irritatingly and stubbornly shut. I've seen friends that were wrestling with the whole concept of vocation at the same time as me step forward and make decisions, becoming Salvation Army Cadets, Lieutenants and Territorial Envoys. And I'm pleased for them. Several still ask me whether 'I have heard the call', i.e. a call to officership, a call to pack my bags and head off to Denmark Hill for a couple of years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recent entry on the Armybarmy blog caught my eye and inspired this post. It was saying that the sole distinction between soldiership and officership should be 'availability' (according to Commissioner Wesley Harris). I understand that - each Salvation Army soldier (regardless of the colour of their epaulettes, or even if they wear any!) has made a decision to follow God, to be 'sold out' to God, to do what he or she can for the Kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Commissioner states that those called to officership go that step further and relinquish their employment so that they can be mobilised quickly. It's not a higher or greater calling. It's just different. And just because one person is called to officership and another to soldiership in a Corps setting, doesn't make their individual calls any less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I can say that I have received a call. I've been having a chat or two about my own particular call to mission, about all the things I am involved with at the moment. I am still working out where this may lead me, or whether in fact it doesn't lead me anywhere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;However, if you are asking whether I am ignoring &lt;em&gt;the call&lt;/em&gt;? &lt;strong&gt;Never&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-6815466990582635805?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6815466990582635805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=6815466990582635805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6815466990582635805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6815466990582635805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/have-you-heard-call.html' title='Have You Heard The Call?'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-1445638263104363867</id><published>2011-08-27T00:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T00:00:01.193+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hermeneutics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bitterness'/><title type='text'>Shaking the Dust Off Your Feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c5TnLGIG0PM/TkkMsrMKEpI/AAAAAAAAAqg/jXylmmPttBQ/s1600/shake%2Bthe%2Bdust.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 137px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641053969905750674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c5TnLGIG0PM/TkkMsrMKEpI/AAAAAAAAAqg/jXylmmPttBQ/s200/shake%2Bthe%2Bdust.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Back to our regularly scheduled blogs now, with a whole host of subjects to tell you about; plenty has happened over the summer period! Let's kick off with this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's some really great phrases hidden away in scripture. Or, as Paul has it, "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All Scripture is God-breathed and is useful for teaching, rebuking, correcting and training in righteousness, so that the servant of God may be thoroughly equipped for every good work&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" (2 Timothy 3:16-17).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit and ponder these phrases, roll them around in my head. It's not quite as structured as 'Lectio Divina', but the method seems to work for me. Like with the phrase mentioned in the heading above, which has particularly helped me over the last month...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jesus sent out his twelve disciples to preach, one of the things he told them was that if people didn’t want to hear what they had to say they were to leave and "shake the dust off your feet." Now, in our modern-day way of thinking, this sounds a little odd. Does this mean that you should literally do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking a little closer at this phrase we discover that this is an Eastern idiom, meaning you need to shake off any animosity or bitterness that you may have toward someone, so that when you leave, you leave in peace and with no regrets, anger, blame or hurt. When people do not respond, you might well be upset with them. You may even be self-critical; what did I do wrong? "Shaking the dust off your feet" means that you don’t carry any of that with you. You leave it all there and go on your way. It's not your fault - you are simply a messenger, like the disciples were. You are not responsible for their response, merely to be obedient and to convey the message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shake the dust from your feet, and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 10:14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If anyone will not welcome you or listen to your words, leave that home or town and shake the dust off your feet."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark 6:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"And if any place will not welcome you or listen to you, leave that place and shake the dust off your feet as a testimony against them."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke 9:5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If people do not welcome you, leave their town and shake the dust off your feet as a testimony against them."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acts 13:51&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So they shook the dust off their feet as a warning to them and went to Iconium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(All quotations from NIV) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-1445638263104363867?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/1445638263104363867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=1445638263104363867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/1445638263104363867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/1445638263104363867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/shaking-dust-off-your-feet.html' title='Shaking the Dust Off Your Feet'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c5TnLGIG0PM/TkkMsrMKEpI/AAAAAAAAAqg/jXylmmPttBQ/s72-c/shake%2Bthe%2Bdust.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-3494848453702964380</id><published>2011-08-26T00:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T00:00:05.253+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Z Cars'/><title type='text'>Z is for Z Cars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F0KirF2rVWY/TkTV6ANpPPI/AAAAAAAAAqY/4K_5qk8eUeE/s1600/Z%2BCars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 180px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639867825841061106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F0KirF2rVWY/TkTV6ANpPPI/AAAAAAAAAqY/4K_5qk8eUeE/s200/Z%2BCars.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Created in 1962, this BBC police drama series ran for over sixteen years and eventually made its stars into household names. The show got its name from the vehicles used in the show: all of them Ford Zephyr cars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-3494848453702964380?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/3494848453702964380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=3494848453702964380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/3494848453702964380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/3494848453702964380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/z-is-for-z-cars.html' title='Z is for Z Cars'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F0KirF2rVWY/TkTV6ANpPPI/AAAAAAAAAqY/4K_5qk8eUeE/s72-c/Z%2BCars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-1065715992357278952</id><published>2011-08-25T00:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:00:00.882+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hanna Barbera'/><title type='text'>Y is for Yogi Bear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8dMP-NtZkU/TkTVnn7t1wI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/_kU7sgZNCL4/s1600/Yogi%252520Bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 186px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639867510085768962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8dMP-NtZkU/TkTVnn7t1wI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/_kU7sgZNCL4/s200/Yogi%252520Bear.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Obviously "smarter than the average bear", Yogi has been raiding picnic baskets for well over 50 years. Originally modelled after a 1950s sitcom actor and named after a famous baseball player of the time (Yogi Berra), Hanna Barbera's animated star is still going strong. A new film has just been produced, making him known to yet another generation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-1065715992357278952?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/1065715992357278952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=1065715992357278952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/1065715992357278952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/1065715992357278952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/y-is-for-yogi-bear.html' title='Y is for Yogi Bear'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8dMP-NtZkU/TkTVnn7t1wI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/_kU7sgZNCL4/s72-c/Yogi%252520Bear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-2304786087964451058</id><published>2011-08-24T00:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T00:00:02.240+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atom Ant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><title type='text'>X is for Extra Abilities</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7aeAHGp2hUo/TkTVXwlSV_I/AAAAAAAAAqI/IJLa9sZ_UGw/s1600/atomant1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 164px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639867237529704434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7aeAHGp2hUo/TkTVXwlSV_I/AAAAAAAAAqI/IJLa9sZ_UGw/s200/atomant1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;X is always a challenging one to fill, but I think I'll mention here the rest of the animated shows I watched in the Sixties - curiously enough they often as not featured people or animals with special powers or abilities. Always good for a view. Remember these? &lt;strong&gt;Atom Ant, the Arabian Knights, Secret Squirrel, Shazzan, Winsome Witch&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-2304786087964451058?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/2304786087964451058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=2304786087964451058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2304786087964451058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2304786087964451058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/x-is-for-extra-abilities.html' title='X is for Extra Abilities'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7aeAHGp2hUo/TkTVXwlSV_I/AAAAAAAAAqI/IJLa9sZ_UGw/s72-c/atomant1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-8393419090627639368</id><published>2011-08-23T00:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T00:00:00.681+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woodentops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><title type='text'>W is for Woodentops</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ewXHks6uCHU/TkTU4NGL7BI/AAAAAAAAAqA/1iRrwRoufNk/s1600/Woodentops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 117px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639866695428074514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ewXHks6uCHU/TkTU4NGL7BI/AAAAAAAAAqA/1iRrwRoufNk/s200/Woodentops.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A flashback now to a simpler time. As part of Watch With Mother, BBC's pre-school puppet show &lt;strong&gt;The Woodentops&lt;/strong&gt; painted me a picture of the nuclear family from the Fifties, even though by the time I got to see the show it was well into the Sixties. I still remember Spotty Dog fondly to this say, but viewing it again on YouTube recently made me realise how much society has changed since then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nowadays modern children are presented with role models from Teletubbies and In The Night Garden. Clearly the acting is less wooden, but have pre-schoolers lost an essential message about the importance of family?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-8393419090627639368?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/8393419090627639368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=8393419090627639368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8393419090627639368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8393419090627639368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/w-is-for-woodentops.html' title='W is for Woodentops'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ewXHks6uCHU/TkTU4NGL7BI/AAAAAAAAAqA/1iRrwRoufNk/s72-c/Woodentops.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-4835595190356293512</id><published>2011-08-22T00:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T00:00:03.218+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irwin Allen'/><title type='text'>V is for Voyage To The Bottom Of The Sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CzSfj9Ryang/TkTUkKWcEkI/AAAAAAAAAp4/qirFMCKfHCQ/s1600/voyageto2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639866351093551682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CzSfj9Ryang/TkTUkKWcEkI/AAAAAAAAAp4/qirFMCKfHCQ/s200/voyageto2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yet another Irwin Allen production, &lt;strong&gt;Voyage To The Bottom Of The Sea&lt;/strong&gt; first introduced us to the Seaview in a 1961 film starting Walter Pidgeon. The show subsequently resurfaced as a TV series starring Richard Basehart and David Hedison (pictured).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-4835595190356293512?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/4835595190356293512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=4835595190356293512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4835595190356293512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4835595190356293512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/v-is-for-voyage-to-bottom-of-sea.html' title='V is for Voyage To The Bottom Of The Sea'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CzSfj9Ryang/TkTUkKWcEkI/AAAAAAAAAp4/qirFMCKfHCQ/s72-c/voyageto2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-7734137051246612781</id><published>2011-08-21T00:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T00:00:04.857+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UNCLE'/><title type='text'>U is for UNCLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1o4QREaKg-U/TkTT9lL2nhI/AAAAAAAAApw/j78d4jbUCWg/s1600/UNCLE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639865688282013202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1o4QREaKg-U/TkTT9lL2nhI/AAAAAAAAApw/j78d4jbUCWg/s200/UNCLE.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Open Channel D..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;The best employer in the growing world of spies in the Sixties had to be the good old U.N.C.L.E! This international organisation gave us a number of role models: you could be a &lt;strong&gt;Man from UNCLE&lt;/strong&gt; like Napoleon Solo (Robert Vaughn) or Illya Kuryakin (David McCallum), or a &lt;strong&gt;Girl from UNCLE&lt;/strong&gt; like April Dancer (Stefanie Powers). Both of these series are seldom repeated, which is a real shame...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-7734137051246612781?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/7734137051246612781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=7734137051246612781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/7734137051246612781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/7734137051246612781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/u-is-for-uncle.html' title='U is for UNCLE'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1o4QREaKg-U/TkTT9lL2nhI/AAAAAAAAApw/j78d4jbUCWg/s72-c/UNCLE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-6733135905436345326</id><published>2011-08-20T00:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T00:00:00.658+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irwin Allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time'/><title type='text'>T is for Time Tunnel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-14cZxmNnMKM/TkTTPAGdO2I/AAAAAAAAApo/1vk7DUT9Btg/s1600/tt_console.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 158px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639864888053283682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-14cZxmNnMKM/TkTTPAGdO2I/AAAAAAAAApo/1vk7DUT9Btg/s200/tt_console.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Another classic series from Irwin Allen now. Reportedly, &lt;strong&gt;Time Tunnel&lt;/strong&gt; was the most expensive television show on air in the US in 1966! Tony Newman (James Darren) and Doug Phillips (Robert Colbert) were two research scientists lost in a experimental time portal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-6733135905436345326?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6733135905436345326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=6733135905436345326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6733135905436345326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6733135905436345326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/t-is-for-time-tunnel.html' title='T is for Time Tunnel'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-14cZxmNnMKM/TkTTPAGdO2I/AAAAAAAAApo/1vk7DUT9Btg/s72-c/tt_console.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-7074735266471164647</id><published>2011-08-19T00:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T00:00:03.613+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Star Trek'/><title type='text'>S is for Star Trek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pPQFvZbDs6g/TkQnBKHZFnI/AAAAAAAAApg/1DyI-xgAa1E/s1600/Trek%2Bred%2Blogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639675534223414898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pPQFvZbDs6g/TkQnBKHZFnI/AAAAAAAAApg/1DyI-xgAa1E/s200/Trek%2Bred%2Blogo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What else? Here's the show that first showed me that all races could live and work together; that respect for your fellow man wasn't an impossible dream; that "let me help" was as important as "I love you". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Oh, and also not to wear red if it's your first visit to an alien world...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-7074735266471164647?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/7074735266471164647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=7074735266471164647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/7074735266471164647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/7074735266471164647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/s-is-for-star-trek.html' title='S is for Star Trek'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pPQFvZbDs6g/TkQnBKHZFnI/AAAAAAAAApg/1DyI-xgAa1E/s72-c/Trek%2Bred%2Blogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-508672072419404502</id><published>2011-08-18T00:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T00:00:04.333+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randall and Hopkirk'/><title type='text'>R is for Randall and Hopkirk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FZW_Ev7Sbk0/TkQmprGBoeI/AAAAAAAAApY/4FGJ8nhkaeM/s1600/5569311_std.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 166px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639675130759193058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FZW_Ev7Sbk0/TkQmprGBoeI/AAAAAAAAApY/4FGJ8nhkaeM/s200/5569311_std.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Randall and Hopkirk (Deceased) &lt;/strong&gt;was an unauthodox but light-hearted detective show that satisfied my interest in quirky or offbeat TV series. Drawing on earlier works such as 'Blithe Spirit' and 'Topper' for inspiration, the show still has a strong fan following despite only lasting for one season. A remake followed in 2000 and a further US version is currently in preparation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;What do you think S could be?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-508672072419404502?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/508672072419404502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=508672072419404502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/508672072419404502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/508672072419404502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/r-is-for-randall-and-hopkirk.html' title='R is for Randall and Hopkirk'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FZW_Ev7Sbk0/TkQmprGBoeI/AAAAAAAAApY/4FGJ8nhkaeM/s72-c/5569311_std.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-2062999095015740418</id><published>2011-08-17T00:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T00:00:02.531+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hanna Barbera'/><title type='text'>Q is for Quick Draw McGraw</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VzUv3IjFU7E/Tj1AZ5zTuII/AAAAAAAAApQ/bIyX-Kf0_gA/s1600/Quick%2BDraw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 138px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637733122294659202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VzUv3IjFU7E/Tj1AZ5zTuII/AAAAAAAAApQ/bIyX-Kf0_gA/s200/Quick%2BDraw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hanna Barbera's animated western parody featured &lt;strong&gt;Quick Draw McGraw&lt;/strong&gt;, a horse who was sheriff in a small town, assisted by a Mexican burro called Baba Looey as his deputy (both characters being voiced by Daws Butler).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Most Western cliches were covered in the show, even down to the inclusion of a regular Zorro parody, where Quick Draw assumed the identity of a masked avenger called El-Kabong, who carried a guitar instead of a sword.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-2062999095015740418?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/2062999095015740418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=2062999095015740418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2062999095015740418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2062999095015740418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/q-is-for-quick-draw-mcgraw.html' title='Q is for Quick Draw McGraw'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VzUv3IjFU7E/Tj1AZ5zTuII/AAAAAAAAApQ/bIyX-Kf0_gA/s72-c/Quick%2BDraw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-5658605895691915090</id><published>2011-08-16T00:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T00:00:03.705+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Prisoner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><title type='text'>P is for The Prisoner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uN31JciBypk/Tj0_zmqgb8I/AAAAAAAAApI/RIbpfusGMzY/s1600/Prisoner%2Blogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 199px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637732464322441154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uN31JciBypk/Tj0_zmqgb8I/AAAAAAAAApI/RIbpfusGMzY/s200/Prisoner%2Blogo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;"I am not a number - I am a free man!" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Although this series originally aired in the 1960s, I didn't really appreciate the themes and deeper meaning of this show until I was much, much older. But even as a kid, I loved the style of the show, yet another twist on the spy genre. Worth revisiting. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-5658605895691915090?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/5658605895691915090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=5658605895691915090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5658605895691915090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5658605895691915090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/p-is-for-prisoner.html' title='P is for The Prisoner'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uN31JciBypk/Tj0_zmqgb8I/AAAAAAAAApI/RIbpfusGMzY/s72-c/Prisoner%2Blogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-6509118719494644452</id><published>2011-08-15T00:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T00:00:00.723+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack Hargreaves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><title type='text'>O is for Out Of Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zpmLw7GGVx4/Tj0-m6F3mgI/AAAAAAAAApA/5NYheoFQ7og/s1600/Jack%2BHargreaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 126px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637731146687552002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zpmLw7GGVx4/Tj0-m6F3mgI/AAAAAAAAApA/5NYheoFQ7og/s200/Jack%2BHargreaves.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here's the sort of show we see very little of nowadays. Jack Hargreaves introduced a family audience to the diverse ways of life in the country. Angling, farming, animal husbandry, all these and many more were covered in &lt;strong&gt;Out Of Town&lt;/strong&gt;, a truly unique series. Jack also made appearances in the magazine series &lt;strong&gt;How&lt;/strong&gt;, showing more of his wisdom to youngsters and teaching us a great deal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-6509118719494644452?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6509118719494644452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=6509118719494644452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6509118719494644452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6509118719494644452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/o-is-for-out-of-town.html' title='O is for Out Of Town'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zpmLw7GGVx4/Tj0-m6F3mgI/AAAAAAAAApA/5NYheoFQ7og/s72-c/Jack%2BHargreaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-5494531464293339522</id><published>2011-08-14T00:00:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T00:00:03.783+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noggin'/><title type='text'>N for Noggin the Nog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/---3lZJixKjw/Tj0-NltmOjI/AAAAAAAAAo4/_5XSNBgnurs/s1600/Noggin.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 194px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637730711720311346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/---3lZJixKjw/Tj0-NltmOjI/AAAAAAAAAo4/_5XSNBgnurs/s200/Noggin.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Created by Oliver Postgate and Peter Firmin, &lt;strong&gt;The Saga of Noggin the Nog&lt;/strong&gt; is often hailed as a cult classic from the Sixties. And why not? A primary school introduction to Norse mythology, perhaps...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-5494531464293339522?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/5494531464293339522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=5494531464293339522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5494531464293339522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5494531464293339522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/n-for-noggin-nog.html' title='N for Noggin the Nog'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/---3lZJixKjw/Tj0-NltmOjI/AAAAAAAAAo4/_5XSNBgnurs/s72-c/Noggin.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-3717069648289787324</id><published>2011-08-13T00:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T00:00:03.673+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mission Impossible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><title type='text'>M is for Mission: Impossible</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LphtZceMn_c/TjVh0G_aVNI/AAAAAAAAAow/bffxuD_hTpc/s1600/Mission%2BImpossible%2BPhelps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635518056581715154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LphtZceMn_c/TjVh0G_aVNI/AAAAAAAAAow/bffxuD_hTpc/s200/Mission%2BImpossible%2BPhelps.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Back to secret agents now with "&lt;strong&gt;Mission: Impossible&lt;/strong&gt;", a show that introduced us to the exploits of the Impossible Missions Force (IMF). This has been the subject of a few big budget movie versions recently, but I still prefer the original adventures, with the team led by Dan Briggs (Steven Hill) in the first season, and with Jim Phelps (Peter Graves, see picture) in charge for the other six seasons in the original run and in two more seasons in the 1980s.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-3717069648289787324?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/3717069648289787324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=3717069648289787324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/3717069648289787324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/3717069648289787324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/m-is-for-mission-impossible.html' title='M is for Mission: Impossible'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LphtZceMn_c/TjVh0G_aVNI/AAAAAAAAAow/bffxuD_hTpc/s72-c/Mission%2BImpossible%2BPhelps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-6727417603176235654</id><published>2011-08-12T00:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T00:00:07.233+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irwin Allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost In Space'/><title type='text'>L is for Lost In Space</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2tKda6IG6Vk/TjVdDaE6ljI/AAAAAAAAAoo/f2BjhTdGIbY/s1600/Lost%2BIn%2BSpace%2BRobinsons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635512821844973106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2tKda6IG6Vk/TjVdDaE6ljI/AAAAAAAAAoo/f2BjhTdGIbY/s200/Lost%2BIn%2BSpace%2BRobinsons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Created by "Master of Disaster" Irwin Allen, this show ran for three seasons between 1965 and 1968. Starting out as a serious SF drama about the Robinson family whose voyage into space was sabotaged and ended in disaster, the tone of the show lightened throughout the run until it reached a point that many found absurd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The show ended up with bizarre storylines more focused on the saboteur Dr. Zachary Smith (Jonathan Harris), the Robinsons' ten-year-old son Will (Bill Mumy) and their Robot (Bob May, voice provided by Dick Tufeld) than any of the others. Totally ridiculous. I loved it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-6727417603176235654?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6727417603176235654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=6727417603176235654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6727417603176235654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6727417603176235654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/l-is-for-lost-in-space.html' title='L is for Lost In Space'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2tKda6IG6Vk/TjVdDaE6ljI/AAAAAAAAAoo/f2BjhTdGIbY/s72-c/Lost%2BIn%2BSpace%2BRobinsons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-5004888318577289043</id><published>2011-08-11T00:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T00:00:01.633+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s A Knockout'/><title type='text'>K is for Knockout</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oHCwC6UCmJg/TiC5zw6bTAI/AAAAAAAAAog/7pgieXZgkf8/s1600/Knockout%2BLogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629703833167547394" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oHCwC6UCmJg/TiC5zw6bTAI/AAAAAAAAAog/7pgieXZgkf8/s200/Knockout%2BLogo.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 147px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the highlights of the TV week from the late Sixties was "&lt;strong&gt;It's a Knockout&lt;/strong&gt;", an unauthodox competition that pitted teams representing UK towns or cities in silly games, often with lots of water, foam or oversized rubber suits. Winning teams then played against towns from across the Continent&amp;nbsp;in the international version entitled "&lt;strong&gt;Jeux Sans Frontières&lt;/strong&gt;", which was broadcast all across Europe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5394081048026708257-5004888318577289043?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/5004888318577289043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=5004888318577289043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5004888318577289043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5004888318577289043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/k-is-for-knockout.html' title='K is for Knockout'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oHCwC6UCmJg/TiC5zw6bTAI/AAAAAAAAAog/7pgieXZgkf8/s72-c/Knockout%2BLogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-3083700621808455575</id><published>2011-08-10T00:00:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T00:00:03.225+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jetsons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hanna Barbera'/><title type='text'>J is for The Jetsons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uq-moMovkrc/Th8MiIc8ODI/AAAAAAAAAoY/FMDWQxW_n2g/s1600/jetsons-logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uq-moMovkrc/Th8MiIc8ODI/AAAAAAAAAoY/FMDWQxW_n2g/s1600/jetsons-logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hanna-Barbera's space age counterpart to the 'modern stone-age family' was set in 2062 and depicted domestic family life in a world of robots and labour-saving devices of every conceivable type. Although we've moved forward nearly fifty years since then, and we have gadgets galore at home, there's still one which is on my wish list that hasn't arrived yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm still waiting for my jetpack!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-3083700621808455575?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/3083700621808455575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=3083700621808455575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/3083700621808455575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/3083700621808455575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/j-is-for-jetsons.html' title='J is for The Jetsons'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uq-moMovkrc/Th8MiIc8ODI/AAAAAAAAAoY/FMDWQxW_n2g/s72-c/jetsons-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-1895639835226943804</id><published>2011-08-09T00:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T00:00:06.883+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Impossibles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hanna Barbera'/><title type='text'>I is for Impossibles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3wpyyKtacM8/Th8Ln8QvM6I/AAAAAAAAAoU/j_ZlrVTG0KA/s1600/f-impossibles1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3wpyyKtacM8/Th8Ln8QvM6I/AAAAAAAAAoU/j_ZlrVTG0KA/s200/f-impossibles1.jpg" width="196px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here's another two great influences from the Sixties: the 'silver age' of comic strip superheroes and the increasing influence&amp;nbsp;of pop music. Hanna-Barbera's short animated series "&lt;strong&gt;The Impossibles&lt;/strong&gt;" capitalised on both of these genres. Here were a trio of rock and roll musicians, who transformed into a costumed team when the need arose. Yes, the show was full of cliches but it was great fun to watch when returning home from primary school!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-1895639835226943804?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/1895639835226943804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=1895639835226943804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/1895639835226943804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/1895639835226943804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-is-for-impossibles.html' title='I is for Impossibles'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3wpyyKtacM8/Th8Ln8QvM6I/AAAAAAAAAoU/j_ZlrVTG0KA/s72-c/f-impossibles1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-2289750976862822306</id><published>2011-08-08T00:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T00:00:04.328+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hogan&apos;s Heroes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Great Escape'/><title type='text'>H is for Hogan's Heroes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b3b6LRRPYjM/Th8K03zzDzI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/2bmtWMBpCow/s1600/Hogan+logo.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="152px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b3b6LRRPYjM/Th8K03zzDzI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/2bmtWMBpCow/s200/Hogan+logo.png" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Another parody now, this time set in a Second World War POW camp. "&lt;strong&gt;Hogan's Heroes&lt;/strong&gt;" featured Colonel Hogan (Bob Crane), an American pilot in charge of an international group of Allied prisoners, who spend their time running rings around the incompetent guards. Imagine a surreal, light-hearted version of 'The Great Escape'...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-2289750976862822306?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/2289750976862822306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=2289750976862822306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2289750976862822306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2289750976862822306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/h-is-for-hogans-heroes.html' title='H is for Hogan&apos;s Heroes'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b3b6LRRPYjM/Th8K03zzDzI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/2bmtWMBpCow/s72-c/Hogan+logo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-1312751239305990179</id><published>2011-08-07T00:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T00:00:02.294+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get Smart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><title type='text'>G is for Get Smart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GhTeSvcbYHQ/Th6e_fAz8SI/AAAAAAAAAoM/3Ra_C7kp0BQ/s1600/Get+Smart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GhTeSvcbYHQ/Th6e_fAz8SI/AAAAAAAAAoM/3Ra_C7kp0BQ/s200/Get+Smart.jpg" width="180px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was the Sixties, and&amp;nbsp;secret agents were cool (as will be seen by the sheer number of references in this year's A-Z)! Yet, slap back in the middle of the mix, there was Max... &lt;strong&gt;'Get Smart'&lt;/strong&gt; was a parody of the spy genre co-written by Mel Brooks and Buck Henry. Maxwell Smart and Agent 99 fought against the agents of KAOS with incredible gadgetry and extreme stupidity...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-1312751239305990179?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/1312751239305990179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=1312751239305990179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/1312751239305990179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/1312751239305990179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/g-is-for-get-smart.html' title='G is for Get Smart'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GhTeSvcbYHQ/Th6e_fAz8SI/AAAAAAAAAoM/3Ra_C7kp0BQ/s72-c/Get+Smart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-5833391069863835761</id><published>2011-08-06T00:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T00:00:01.638+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Fugitive'/><title type='text'>F is for The Fugitive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4AovrR5owT8/Th6d9sQHZ2I/AAAAAAAAAoI/HlpfMxikmXU/s1600/The+Fugitive.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="162px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4AovrR5owT8/Th6d9sQHZ2I/AAAAAAAAAoI/HlpfMxikmXU/s200/The+Fugitive.bmp" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Another popular TV series from the Sixties, one that I particularly recall because it was one of my Mum's favourites. David Jansson played Dr Richard Kimble, a suspect for the murder of his own wife and on the run from the law - and especially Inspector Gerard (Barry Morse) - while searching for the one-armed man who really killed her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The story was later revived as a feature film which starred Harrison Ford as Kimble, with Tommy Lee Jones as Gerard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-5833391069863835761?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/5833391069863835761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=5833391069863835761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5833391069863835761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5833391069863835761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/f-is-for-fugitive.html' title='F is for The Fugitive'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4AovrR5owT8/Th6d9sQHZ2I/AAAAAAAAAoI/HlpfMxikmXU/s72-c/The+Fugitive.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-6921012299652987012</id><published>2011-08-05T00:00:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T00:00:08.534+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eurovision'/><title type='text'>E is for Eurovision</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3M3k9mBKsic/ThyZGdsQRGI/AAAAAAAAAoE/yfnw48CH-mY/s1600/Eurovision.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="144px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3M3k9mBKsic/ThyZGdsQRGI/AAAAAAAAAoE/yfnw48CH-mY/s200/Eurovision.jpg" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;Eurovision Song Contest&lt;/strong&gt; was probably my first exposure to continental music. It was an education in itself, a rare opportunity to hear a variety of languages and experience differences in culture. However, nowadays it's probably an education in the benefits of tactical voting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The balance of my primary education in all&amp;nbsp;matters European was made by the programme I'll share with you on the 11th. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-6921012299652987012?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6921012299652987012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=6921012299652987012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6921012299652987012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6921012299652987012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/e-is-for-eurovision.html' title='E is for Eurovision'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3M3k9mBKsic/ThyZGdsQRGI/AAAAAAAAAoE/yfnw48CH-mY/s72-c/Eurovision.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-1901798170206334575</id><published>2011-08-04T00:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T00:00:00.139+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daktari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><title type='text'>D is for Daktari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ttjp-F8aQ8s/ThyYK0zY_UI/AAAAAAAAAoA/6YgPVIb-0bQ/s1600/Daktari.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ttjp-F8aQ8s/ThyYK0zY_UI/AAAAAAAAAoA/6YgPVIb-0bQ/s200/Daktari.jpg" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daktari &lt;/strong&gt;(Swahili for "doctor") was a regular feature of TV during the Sixties. Marshall Thompson starred in the series as Dr. Marsh Tracy, a vet at an African Centre for Animal Behaviour. A cross-eyed lion named Clarence and a chimpanzee named Judy made regular appearances.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-1901798170206334575?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/1901798170206334575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=1901798170206334575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/1901798170206334575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/1901798170206334575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/d-is-for-daktari.html' title='D is for Daktari'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ttjp-F8aQ8s/ThyYK0zY_UI/AAAAAAAAAoA/6YgPVIb-0bQ/s72-c/Daktari.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-3652775782223916712</id><published>2011-08-03T00:00:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T00:00:02.157+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pirate'/><title type='text'>C is for Captain Pugwash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0oLu24kBBg4/ThyXQ_BkjaI/AAAAAAAAAn8/sv9UIhsmy6Y/s1600/Pugwash.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0oLu24kBBg4/ThyXQ_BkjaI/AAAAAAAAAn8/sv9UIhsmy6Y/s200/Pugwash.jpg" width="154px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Before Jack Sparrow, the undisputed pirate king was &lt;strong&gt;Captain Pugwash&lt;/strong&gt;! Created by John Ryan and brought to live in a series of animated shows by Gordon Murray, Horatio Pugwash sailed the high seas in his trusty ship, the 'Black Pig'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Set sail, me 'earties!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-3652775782223916712?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/3652775782223916712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=3652775782223916712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/3652775782223916712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/3652775782223916712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/c-is-for-captain-pugwash.html' title='C is for Captain Pugwash'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0oLu24kBBg4/ThyXQ_BkjaI/AAAAAAAAAn8/sv9UIhsmy6Y/s72-c/Pugwash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-2833497441442666154</id><published>2011-08-02T00:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T00:00:00.905+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basil Brush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><title type='text'>B is for Basil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pjz2JQqipew/ThncsRD99yI/AAAAAAAAAn4/LTN3G00U9rs/s1600/Basil+Brush.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pjz2JQqipew/ThncsRD99yI/AAAAAAAAAn4/LTN3G00U9rs/s200/Basil+Brush.jpg" width="166px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Easily the most famous fox in the UK, &lt;strong&gt;Basil Brush&lt;/strong&gt; has been a television icon for nearly 50 years. Created by animator Peter Firmin in 1963, Basil was operated and voiced by actor Ivan Owen until his death in 2000. A lover of bad puns, rambling stories and jelly babies, Basil is still making regular TV appearances today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-2833497441442666154?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/2833497441442666154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=2833497441442666154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2833497441442666154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/2833497441442666154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/b-is-for-basil.html' title='B is for Basil'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pjz2JQqipew/ThncsRD99yI/AAAAAAAAAn4/LTN3G00U9rs/s72-c/Basil+Brush.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-6561437367540374803</id><published>2011-08-01T00:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T00:00:01.689+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arthur'/><title type='text'>A is for Arthur!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dXu7Tkzn_5g/Thnbiy0vooI/AAAAAAAAAn0/j9SINcO3W1c/s1600/Arthur+Square+Knights.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="134px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dXu7Tkzn_5g/Thnbiy0vooI/AAAAAAAAAn0/j9SINcO3W1c/s200/Arthur+Square+Knights.jpg" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you reminisce about outstanding animated shows from the Sixties, chances are the cartoons will be American-made. Here's a notable exception. &lt;strong&gt;Arthur! and the Square Knights of the Round Table&lt;/strong&gt; was a pioneering Australian show, which aired worldwide during the late 1960s. It was jointly written by playwright Alex Buzo and entertainer Rod Hull.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remember the show fondly for its eccentric take on the Arthurian legend, complete with unique visual style and dry wit. John Meillon voiced Arthur; he may be better known to modern-day audiences as Wally from the 'Crocodile Dundee' films. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Clips are available on YouTube; give it a go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-6561437367540374803?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6561437367540374803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=6561437367540374803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6561437367540374803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6561437367540374803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/08/is-for-arthur.html' title='A is for Arthur!'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dXu7Tkzn_5g/Thnbiy0vooI/AAAAAAAAAn0/j9SINcO3W1c/s72-c/Arthur+Square+Knights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-8292276887308577050</id><published>2011-07-31T00:00:00.017+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T00:00:02.832+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A-Z'/><title type='text'>A-Z of Sixties' Television</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9OFOxkhGyXw/Sj3kV3zl9wI/AAAAAAAAAXg/lHW9nQ0qwSA/s1600/A-Z+yellow.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9OFOxkhGyXw/Sj3kV3zl9wI/AAAAAAAAAXg/lHW9nQ0qwSA/s1600/A-Z+yellow.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, it's time for my&amp;nbsp;usual summer break from regular blogging; this August&amp;nbsp;I am looking at some of the TV shows and series that made a difference to me during the first ten years of my life. Some say that the Sixties represented a 'golden age' for television. I'll let you decide. Regular followers&amp;nbsp;may&amp;nbsp;not be surprised to see a couple of&amp;nbsp;notable science fiction shows in this mix. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Have a great summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-8292276887308577050?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/8292276887308577050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=8292276887308577050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8292276887308577050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8292276887308577050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/07/z-of-sixties-television.html' title='A-Z of Sixties&apos; Television'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9OFOxkhGyXw/Sj3kV3zl9wI/AAAAAAAAAXg/lHW9nQ0qwSA/s72-c/A-Z+yellow.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-7038770719944468439</id><published>2011-07-23T00:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T00:00:00.554+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sherlock Holmes'/><title type='text'>Elementary...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson went on a camping trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating and drinking well, they settled down for the night and went to sleep. Some hours later, Holmes awoke and nudged his friend. “Watson, look up at the sky and tell me what you see.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watson replied, “I see millions upon millions of stars.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You know my methods. What does that tell you?” asked Sherlock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watson pondered for a minute. “Astronomically, it tells me that there are millions of galaxies and potentially billions of planets. I think it's highly probable that some of those other planets may have sentient life. Astrologically, I observe that Saturn is in Leo. Horologically, I deduce that the time is approximately a quarter past three. Theologically, I can see that God is all-powerful and I'm simply in awe of the fact that He cares for us, even though we are so small and insignificant. Meteorologically, the blackness of the sky and the crispness of the stellar images tells me that there is low humidity and stable air and therefore we are most likely to enjoy a beautiful day tomorrow. What does it tell you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holmes was silent for a minute and then spoke. “It tells me someone has stolen our tent!” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-7038770719944468439?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/7038770719944468439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=7038770719944468439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/7038770719944468439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/7038770719944468439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/07/elementary.html' title='Elementary...'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-5426631350728063760</id><published>2011-07-22T08:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T13:09:36.056+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lies'/><title type='text'>Knowing The Truth</title><content type='html'>I'm a 'seeker after truth'. However, I'm sure you'll agree that it's not easy to identify what is true from a whole myriad of different 'facts', alternative viewpoints and opinions... it takes a bit of work. You have to sift through three other types of supposed 'truth' before you get to the real thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;There's the 'truth' that some people truly, honestly believe - however, it's simply not the same as your world view, either because their reasoning is totally different to yours or they've arrived at it from a different perspective. Who is to say they are wrong and you are right? I love to hear their views, it helps you to strengthen (or correct) your own. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;There's the 'truth' that people accept that is solely based on others; they think this way because that's just the way other people have told them to think! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And, then, of course, there is 'creative truth' - i.e., downright lies and misinformation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I find it reasonably easy to handle the first two in the above list, but have a real problem with the third. I stumble across it in varying degrees every day. I struggle with the spin I read in the papers, the deception I hear about, the 'little white lies'. I feel betrayed when I realise that I've been lied to, often by people who I feel should know better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I feel so strongly about this? Possibly because I detest it most when I see it in myself. Yes, I hate it when I catch myself being less than truthful. I wouldn't call myself downright deceptive, there's no tangled webs of deceit in my life. I'm becoming increasingly uncomfortable when I catch myself bending the facts a little to justify an action or an inaction. To protect my family. To protect my privacy. Does telling what is essentially a lie justify a particular course of action - even if I did it for the 'right reasons'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nearly time for the summer holidays. Over the next few weeks I'm going to read up on honesty. I'll try and write something up about this for the Autumn. Honest. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 8:31-32 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;To the Jews who had believed him, Jesus said, “If you hold to my teaching, you are really my disciples. Then you will know the truth, and the truth will set you free.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-5426631350728063760?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/5426631350728063760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=5426631350728063760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5426631350728063760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/5426631350728063760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/07/knowing-truth.html' title='Knowing The Truth'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-6569299115927118845</id><published>2011-07-17T20:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T13:44:29.250+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hermeneutics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting'/><title type='text'>Wait Upon The Lord</title><content type='html'>Isaiah 40:31 (The Message)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;But those who wait upon God get fresh strength. They spread their wings and soar like eagles,&lt;br /&gt;They run and don't get tired,&lt;br /&gt;they walk and don't lag behind&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family and I went along to the Divisional Fiesta today. And I came back with plenty to blog about! The theme of the day was 'strength', so I wasn't surprised to see many references to strength throughout the day. However, it was the study on another aspect of the verse that has got me thinking... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We all get weary and need to renew our strength from time to time, but Christians are encouraged to do this by waiting on the Lord. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The word "wait" used in this passage is the Hebrew word "קוה" (qavah). Literally the word means to "gather together" or "bind together", in the same way that many strands are bound together to form a rope. The more strands that you use, the stronger the rope. No one strand does all the work. The rope's strength comes from combining with others.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So - those who "wait" on the Lord - that is, are bound tightly together with the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit - will have strength far beyond those of a single strand. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmmm...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-6569299115927118845?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6569299115927118845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=6569299115927118845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6569299115927118845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6569299115927118845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/07/wait-upon-lord.html' title='Wait Upon The Lord'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-4473240647895229157</id><published>2011-07-14T12:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T12:00:07.279+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarcasm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suffer'/><title type='text'>Suffering Longer... And Longer</title><content type='html'>Galatians 5:22-23 (New International Version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, forbearance, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness and self-control. Against such things there is no law.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've blogged about 'forbearance' before. The quality which is sometimes translated as &lt;b&gt;'long-suffering'&lt;/b&gt;. And it's a quality I'm thinking about a lot today. Sometimes&amp;nbsp;it's little things, perhaps even trivial. Like when you take the effort to post a comment on Facebook revealing deep feelings and friends can only think of making jokes or even rude comments about it. More irritating than suffering, perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's a long term thing, like withstanding persistant and constant sarcasm or trying to succeed when conditions are less than satisfactory. It's &lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt; not fair. But you keep on going. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One definition of the term states this as&amp;nbsp;"patiently enduring wrongs or difficulties". Patiently. Even though you may be wronged, you have to endure it. And keep patient at the same time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy, but God's there to see you through it. It's character building! I&amp;nbsp;keep coming back today to the following verses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Peter 5:6-10 (New International Version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Humble yourselves, therefore, under God’s mighty hand, that he may lift you up in due time. Cast all your anxiety on him because he cares for you. &lt;br /&gt;Be alert and of sober mind. Your enemy the devil prowls around like a roaring lion looking for someone to devour. Resist him, standing firm in the faith, because you know that the family of believers throughout the world is undergoing the same kind of sufferings. &lt;br /&gt;And the God of all grace, who called you to his eternal glory in Christ, after you have suffered a little while, will himself restore you and make you strong, firm and steadfast. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to the restoration. Be strong, not long to wait. Just a little while, now... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-4473240647895229157?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/4473240647895229157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=4473240647895229157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4473240647895229157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4473240647895229157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/07/suffering-longer-and-longer.html' title='Suffering Longer... And Longer'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-7599725453567610525</id><published>2011-07-12T16:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T16:00:07.196+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patience'/><title type='text'>Waiting...</title><content type='html'>Psalm 27:14 (New International Version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wait for the LORD; be strong and take heart&lt;br /&gt;and wait for the LORD. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 27:14 (The Message)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stay with God! Take heart. Don't quit. I'll say it again: &lt;br /&gt;Stay with God. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-7599725453567610525?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/7599725453567610525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=7599725453567610525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/7599725453567610525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/7599725453567610525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/07/waiting.html' title='Waiting...'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-6946651993990660143</id><published>2011-07-07T16:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T16:00:09.321+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Understanding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate Bush'/><title type='text'>Deeper Understanding</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hello! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know that you've been feeling tired,&lt;br /&gt;I bring you love&amp;nbsp;and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Deeper Understanding"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(lyrics from the Kate Bush song "Deeper Understanding")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, the penny drops. Ever had one of those moments of realisation? A real 'light bulb' experience. Suddenly, you have got a clue about something; which puts a whole different perspective on the subject. A flash of 'deeper understanding'. Just what I have been looking for. Is this the answer, at last? Am I getting there? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ease up. Hold on to that thought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue to test it, ponder about it, pray about it. You're not quite there yet. This new information needs to be assimilated, tested, proved. If the answer came 'out of nowhere', definitely check it first. Maybe you are looking for answers in all the wrong places, so any answer you eventually come up with is bound to be wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, it may be the elusive answer that you seek. That's why you test it. However, the chances are,&amp;nbsp;it's yet another red herring to throw you off track for a while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I blogging about this? Unfortunately, it's all due&amp;nbsp;to personal experience this week.&amp;nbsp;Another false alarm. Back to the start. &lt;br /&gt;(sigh)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-6946651993990660143?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6946651993990660143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=6946651993990660143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6946651993990660143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6946651993990660143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/07/deeper-understanding.html' title='Deeper Understanding'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-6871151906251886165</id><published>2011-07-05T00:00:00.120+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T00:00:01.189+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exegesis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Building Up'/><title type='text'>Carpenter Needs Joiners</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhuSAdhLiV8/ThIxShQz47I/AAAAAAAAAns/Eb7BJO7g100/s1600/Brick.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhuSAdhLiV8/ThIxShQz47I/AAAAAAAAAns/Eb7BJO7g100/s200/Brick.jpg" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Matthew 13:55 (NIV)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Isn’t this the carpenter’s son? Isn’t his mother’s name Mary, and aren’t his brothers James, Joseph, Simon and Judas?" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At the weekend we studied various passages of scripture at the Corps about 'stones', and the subsequent discussion over a cup of coffee with the visiting officer has, once again, set me off on another interesting tangent. This one's all about the meaning of the word 'carpenter' in the above text. So what did Joseph do for a living? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Joseph is described as a carpenter by trade, and Jesus would have probably followed the same trade, learning by apprenticeship. But is that right? The Greek word being translated here as "carpenter" is &lt;strong&gt;τεκτων&lt;/strong&gt; (tekton), which is a word that is from the same root as "technical" and "technology". This means Joseph was an artisan, a craftsman who was probably working with various materials, ranging from wood to stone. And since wood wasn't as commonly available in the local area as stone, most structural building was done in stone. Therefore, both Joseph and Jesus were probably the village craftsmen, working in wood, stone and possibly metal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting, then, to consider Mark 12:1-12 in the light of this... the parable ends us with a good reference for a local building expert to use:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark 12:10-12 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haven’t you read this passage of Scripture: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"‘The stone the builders rejected has become the cornerstone; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the Lord has done this, and it is marvelous in our eyes’?” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then the chief priests, the teachers of the law and the elders looked for a way to arrest him because they knew he had spoken the parable against them. But they were afraid of the crowd; so they left him and went away. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-6871151906251886165?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6871151906251886165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=6871151906251886165&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6871151906251886165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6871151906251886165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/07/carpenter-needs-joiners.html' title='Carpenter Needs Joiners'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhuSAdhLiV8/ThIxShQz47I/AAAAAAAAAns/Eb7BJO7g100/s72-c/Brick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-4562808999041800537</id><published>2011-07-04T00:00:00.035+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T00:00:01.523+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decluttering'/><title type='text'>Decluttering : part two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1 Corinthians 7:29-31 : The Message&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I do want to point out, friends, that time is of the essence. There is no time to waste, so don't complicate your lives unnecessarily. Keep it simple — in marriage, grief, joy, whatever. Even in ordinary things—your daily routines of shopping, and so on. Deal as sparingly as possible with the things the world thrusts on you. This world as you see it is on its way out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been collecting tips and hints about decluttering for a while, and want to share some of these with you now. Some of these I've been using for a while; others I'm trying out at the moment:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A good starting point is a&amp;nbsp;realisation&amp;nbsp;that clutter enters your house pretty much every day (e.g., free papers, junk mail, flyers, gifts). So you need to remove&amp;nbsp;it at least once every day. Even if it's only 15 minutes a day. Start by keeping a bin by the door so that the junk mail goes straight into it. It may have got its way into the porch; a little determination will stop it getting any further!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Stop bringing new stuff in &lt;strong&gt;now&lt;/strong&gt;. That may mean buying nothing new, but if you are serious about decluttering this is a step you have to take, at least for a while. If there is a good pressing reason why you have to buy it, then use the 'one in, two out' rule. When you bring one item in, you have to throw two out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you haven't used in in a while, throw it away. Chances are, you won't miss it... If it's too good to throw away, sell it or give it away. Support your local church or charity and donate it to them. I've found that &lt;a href="http://www.ilovefreegle.org/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Freegle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.uk.freecycle.org/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Freecycle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;are very useful groups&amp;nbsp;for giving away items that are otherwise difficult to donate. Your unwanted yet valuable items are doing nothing in your house; set them free to do their work. Hoarding them is a selfish act!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-4562808999041800537?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/4562808999041800537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=4562808999041800537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4562808999041800537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4562808999041800537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/07/decluttering-part-two.html' title='Decluttering : part two'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-3992429780902377552</id><published>2011-06-30T16:00:00.024+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T16:00:01.430+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decluttering'/><title type='text'>Decluttering : part one</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"So what is behind this 'decluttering' kick you're on the moment?" said the friend. "What's the point of that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The key to discovering the truth behind my ongoing project to declutter is to be found in a slogan that you sometimes see around: "&lt;b&gt;He who dies with the most toys, wins&lt;/b&gt;". It may be&amp;nbsp;an old joke but I can&amp;nbsp;still&amp;nbsp;think of some people who still live this way! I've found, at least for me, that finding fulfilment by just buying more and more new stuff just&amp;nbsp;doesn't work after a while. In fact, the more cluttered that your life gets, the less you can find things when you want them. And that's true spritually, too! You can lose yourself in the clutter. Or worse, lose your way to God...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Once you realise a fundamental truth behind that jokey statement - that you can't take it with you when you go - then you start giving some quality time to discovering real contentment; this is not found in the accumulation of things, but in giving it away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Matthew 6:19-21 (the Message)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Don't hoard treasure down here where it gets eaten by moths and corroded by rust or-worse!-stolen by burglars. Stockpile treasure in heaven, where it's safe from moth and rust and burglars. It's obvious, isn't it? The place where your treasure is, is the place you will most want to be, and end up being."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-3992429780902377552?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/3992429780902377552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=3992429780902377552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/3992429780902377552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/3992429780902377552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/06/decluttering-part-one.html' title='Decluttering : part one'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-255071579326530222</id><published>2011-06-29T12:00:00.017+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T13:45:06.525+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hermeneutics'/><title type='text'>Going Round In Circles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;It would seem that today is a day that I'm cheerfully spending going around in circles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Just when I think I am achieving something, all of a sudden I am back to square one and starting out again. How frustrating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;And then it struck me. Isn't that the way that we work through a problem spiritually? Doesn't that explain why we seem to tread over the same ground, again and again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Theologians apparently call this 'the hermeneutical spiral' -going round and round in a cycle, working out theology and reading the Bible. You are constantly checking with scripture to ensure you are working to a sound theology, ensuring also that you're not going off on your own hobby horse of your own. As you keep doing round the cycle, the theory says that you should get closer and closer to the thing you are searching for. The answer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;I'm told it's a good thing to do – but I'm getting rather dizzy today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-255071579326530222?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/255071579326530222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=255071579326530222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/255071579326530222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/255071579326530222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/06/going-round-in-circles.html' title='Going Round In Circles'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-4469216617235023839</id><published>2011-06-26T21:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T21:04:41.924+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extreme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commissioning'/><title type='text'>A Weekend Of Extremes</title><content type='html'>What a weekend! From leaving work on Friday night up to Sunday night's preparations for work again, I'm reeling at a whole gamut of different emotions that I've experienced during a weekend that's been equally extreme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extremes of weather, from unimpressive cloud and rain to a scorching 30 degree heatwave. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extremes of emotion, from moments of deep frustration, concern and despair, to the staggering heights where deep feelings of belonging and love kept breaking through!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extremes of time; there was so much to do that the normal weekend lie-in was scrapped. Another session of burning the candle at both ends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extremes of experience; there's been some quite disturbing issues on my mind all weekend (most relating to the emotional input); all on an awesome weekend where the Corps met up with a returning cadet, ready for his commissioning as an officer in a fortnight's time. Food, fun and fellowship, with all the other things going through my mind all the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These extremes have been randomly cycling through the weekend; I'm left emotionally drained and empty. I have this evening to patch myself together for work tomorrow. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-4469216617235023839?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/4469216617235023839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=4469216617235023839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4469216617235023839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4469216617235023839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/06/weekend-of-extremes.html' title='A Weekend Of Extremes'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-4116866115839096161</id><published>2011-06-24T00:00:00.120+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T06:26:41.080+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conflict'/><title type='text'>Conflict Management - part two</title><content type='html'>"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The better part of valour is discretion; in the which better part I have saved my life."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - William Shakespeare, a quotation by Falstaff from &lt;em&gt;Henry IV, Part One&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not someone who goes out of his way to pick a fight. If given a choice, I usually resort to the 'better part of valour'. After all, what's the point of being nasty about something, life's too short... However, when it comes to the crunch, I won't say that something is right when it is clearly not. And if that gets me into hot water, well so be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been given to understand that conflict is normal; it's all part of human nature. I mentioned in my last post that 'conflict is inevitable'; I'm reliably informed that I should say that 'conflict is inevitable in groups of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;seven&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or more'. It's easy to see why. Some simple maths tells us that the number of possible relationships in a group of &lt;strong&gt;n&lt;/strong&gt; people = &lt;strong&gt;n x n-1&lt;/strong&gt;. Thus, in a group of seven, there are 7 x 6 = 42 separate relationships. It only takes an 'issue' in one of these relationships to cause a conflict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that some conflicts take so long to resolve? Is it Pride? Fear? Stubbornness? Perhaps. However, it's probably something as simple as confusion over the facts (let's face it, gossip is never 100% reliable) or a breakdown in communication. So, after reading a number of articles on the subject this week, I've boiled these down to a simple strategy: to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;clarify&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and then to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;communicate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, how many of us start out by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;clarifying &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;exactly what we feel? As a Christian , I find that prayer is always a good place to start. Talk it through with God, asking yourself: "Why am I angry? Why am I afraid?" Listen to God's prompting, read scripture, uncover all the emotions until you are left with a better understanding of your feelings, your motivations. And check your facts, if all you are working on is gossip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then you &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;communicate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Go and talk to the person. Conflict may be inevitable, however resentment is not. Don't let strong or uncontrolled emotions affect things (anger, tears). Get them out of your system before you start, during the 'clarify' procedure. Despite what the soap operas tell you, getting angry doesn't solve anything. Talk and listen to each other: to both sides of the argument. Talk about what you saw; what you heard; how you felt. Explain the consequences. And then propose a resolution. This might be more than a simple apology, although that's a good place to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, the ultimate goal is reconciliation. It's not to points score; not to prove who was right; not to avoid the situation; not to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 18:15 (New International Version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If your brother or sister sins, go and point out their fault, just between the two of you. If they listen to you, you have won them over. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-4116866115839096161?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/4116866115839096161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=4116866115839096161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4116866115839096161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4116866115839096161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/06/conflict-management-part-two.html' title='Conflict Management - part two'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-950547124972064582</id><published>2011-06-19T22:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T22:00:02.179+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conflict'/><title type='text'>Conflict Management For Beginners</title><content type='html'>I am reliably informed that conflict is inevitable. People naturally form groups (families, work colleagues, clubs, church fellowships). Conflict can occur in these groups when two people go after the same thing, or when they want quite different things. There's an argument, hurt feelings, a refusal to conform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answers to some of these situations simply can't be found in the sort of popular culture we see all around us. Soap operas revel in conflict; TV series and films generally serve their audience physical violence as standard. Which is probably because sitting down calmly and talking through a problem isn't good TV. Even the examples we get of conflict resolution from our elected representatives in Parliament often results in name-calling and deception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't we all just get along?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-950547124972064582?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/950547124972064582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=950547124972064582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/950547124972064582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/950547124972064582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/06/conflict-management-for-beginners.html' title='Conflict Management For Beginners'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-8566386809342585736</id><published>2011-06-15T09:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T09:00:00.324+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holy Spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenge'/><title type='text'>Deep Calls Unto Deep</title><content type='html'>Psalm 42:7-8 (New International Version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deep calls to deep in the roar of your waterfalls; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;all your waves and breakers have swept over me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;By day the LORD directs his love, at night his song is with me— a prayer to the God of my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the words jumped out at me in my daily reading this morning. “Deep calls unto deep.” I scrambled for my web browser, desperate to read more about this. Psalm 42; the NIV translation is quoted above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These&amp;nbsp;words were&amp;nbsp;written about&amp;nbsp;a very challenging situation. The pressures of life were pounding the writer relentlessly, to the point of overwhelming him. &amp;nbsp;All that he had to rely on was an assurance that God had something much better for him. Even in the most horrible of situations, those who know God have a source of comfort and hope that will pull them through. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep calls unto deep. Despite the outward pain, our Heavenly Father can provide a deep resource of love that is more than sufficient to overcome. And, following Pentecost Sunday, I know that resource is dwelling deep with me. It's right at hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-8566386809342585736?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/8566386809342585736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=8566386809342585736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8566386809342585736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8566386809342585736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/06/deep-calls-unto-deep.html' title='Deep Calls Unto Deep'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-6692952740099383646</id><published>2011-06-13T16:00:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T16:00:11.931+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Courage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fear'/><title type='text'>Bravery and Foolishness</title><content type='html'>I've been pondering a lot today about bravery. It seems to me that one man's bravery is another man's foolishness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One definition I read said that bravery was acting in spite of fear. Foolishness is acting in the same situation &lt;strong&gt;without&lt;/strong&gt; fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some more quotations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we take the generally accepted definition of bravery as a quality which knows no fear, I have never seen a brave man. All men are frightened. The more intelligent they are, the more they are frightened. - George S. Patton &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courage is not the absence of fear but the judgment that something else is more important than fear. The brave may not live forever but the cautious do not live at all. For now you are travelling the road between who you think you are and who you can be. - Meg Cabot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courage is fear that has said its prayers. - Dorothy Bernard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-6692952740099383646?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/6692952740099383646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=6692952740099383646&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6692952740099383646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/6692952740099383646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/06/bravery-and-foolishness.html' title='Bravery and Foolishness'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-4216722700151531585</id><published>2011-06-12T08:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T08:19:02.002+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>Making Resolutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Philippians 3:13-14 (New International Version)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brothers and sisters, I do not consider myself yet to have taken hold of it. But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead, I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Many people set themselves New Year resolutions. After an interesting set of experiences leading up to my own birthday I find myself needing to set myself a few resolutions for the next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the last twelve months I have seen&amp;nbsp;times of trial, times of frustration, times of challenge.&amp;nbsp;I desperately seek some&amp;nbsp;closure to some of the experiences in the past&amp;nbsp;and eagerly seek some new insight into what is to come. I need to take what is the best in my life into the future, shedding what is unnecessary.&amp;nbsp;What new experiences are in store for me? &amp;nbsp;What new lessons will I learn? I need to be ready! I need to acknowledge that God is in control and to embrace the growing pains that I have been experiencing lately. So here are a few resolutions that I set out today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I resolve to continue to declutter&lt;/strong&gt;: that for every new item that I bring into the house, I must dispose of two similar items by sale or gift. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I resolve to keep a fresh point of view&lt;/strong&gt;: that I should be&amp;nbsp;open to new experiences, and&amp;nbsp;new blessings, keeping&amp;nbsp;an open mind as to where the&amp;nbsp;Lord is leading me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I resolve to accept there are unlimited possibilities&lt;/strong&gt;: Continued realisation that there&amp;nbsp;is no limit to what God can do in my life; nothing is impossible with God. God opens doors that no man can shut and closes doors that no man can open. Just because of past experiences, it doesn't mean it always has to be like that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I resolve to accept the experiences I face&lt;/strong&gt;: this is possibly the hardest lesson that I need to learn.&amp;nbsp;God always has a purpose for what I experience, for every trial that I face, that my family faces. I need to continue to centre on Him and trust Him completely.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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/5394081048026708257-4216722700151531585?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/4216722700151531585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=4216722700151531585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4216722700151531585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4216722700151531585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/06/making-resolutions.html' title='Making Resolutions'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-4062226956005733186</id><published>2011-06-06T16:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T17:43:17.629+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Procrastination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Courage'/><title type='text'>Giving Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EYRfUsgnS-Q/TezRVDVy_qI/AAAAAAAAAno/H6oSdLVNG6g/s1600/giveup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EYRfUsgnS-Q/TezRVDVy_qI/AAAAAAAAAno/H6oSdLVNG6g/s200/giveup.jpg" t8="true" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've blogged a fair bit in the past few months about 'not giving up'. Right now I have to think about doing exactly the opposite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't mean surrendering, about deciding not to fight when things get difficult to bear. It's about giving up certain things that may be holding me back from making progress in other areas. A 'tactical withdrawal' on certain fronts. In this I am assured of encouragement and prayers. Some of these who are supporting me are regular readers of this blog and know the tasks at hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But where to start? Where to cut first?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've given myself a deadline of this Friday to come up with a list of areas to work on. That's a good day to pick. Those of you who are praying people, please ask for some brave and bold plans to be made - and then for the courage to put them into action.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-4062226956005733186?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/4062226956005733186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=4062226956005733186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4062226956005733186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/4062226956005733186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/06/giving-up.html' title='Giving Up'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EYRfUsgnS-Q/TezRVDVy_qI/AAAAAAAAAno/H6oSdLVNG6g/s72-c/giveup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394081048026708257.post-8027251764705404367</id><published>2011-06-05T21:00:00.303+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:00:02.847+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Cowper'/><title type='text'>Mysterious Ways</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q5wC4PJxQXY/TevOZcRVsdI/AAAAAAAAAnk/3dGjurm89ps/s1600/w+cowper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q5wC4PJxQXY/TevOZcRVsdI/AAAAAAAAAnk/3dGjurm89ps/s200/w+cowper.jpg" t8="true" width="124px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's amazing how God works, isn't it? In trying to help someone else, I've been helped myself! It was because I was looking up the phrase 'God works in mysterious ways, His wonders to perform' that I started to read about the life of the author of these words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;William Cowper was born in Berkhamsted in 1737, the son of the Reverend John Cowper and of Ann, the daughter of Roger Donne of Ludham Hall, Norfolk. After leaving school, Cowper studied law at the Inner Temple in London, but had to abandon any plans for a legal career due to a tendency to debilitating bouts of depression and doubt. It was part of his initial recovery that led to William discovering his own faith. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In 1763 William was offered a job as a clerk at the House of Lords, but the stress of preparing for the required&amp;nbsp;exam triggered&amp;nbsp;a breakdown so bad that he even attempted suicide. Reverend Morley Unwin and his wife Mary took him in and helped him recover. William stayed with the Unwins in Huntingdon, and continued to live with Mrs Unwin and her daughter Susanna after the Reverend was killed in a riding accident in 1767.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After Unwin died, they all moved to Olney in Buckinghamshire, under the ministry of Reverend John Newton, who was the evangelical curate there. William's mental health still affected him quite badly at this time, with some serious issues in 1773. John Newton&amp;nbsp;and William&amp;nbsp;worked together, producing the book "Olney Hymns" (1779), a collection of 349 hymns, with 67 written by William.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;William and Mary got engaged in 1772, but a serious recurrence of his depression ended the engagement. It is said that William's worsening mental condition made marriage 'impossible'. Nevertheless, they continued to live together (in separate bedrooms). Despite periods of severe depression, his eighteen years in Olney and eight more at Weston Underwood saw him produce a number of works as a poet, hymn-writer and translator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In 1791, Mary fell ill, which affected William greatly. Her death in 1796 resulted in William's despair which is expressed in his last great poem, "The Castaway". He died in 1800.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;William's classic words, "God Moves in a Mysterious Way", were written in 1773 before the onset of one of his depressive episodes, and was included in "Olney Hymns". Originally entitled "Conflict: Light Shining Out Of Darkness”, the hymn is said to reflect God’s leading of William throughout his own lifetime. There is even an unsubstantiated story about how the hymn was written:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The story goes that William set out to com­mit su­i­cide by drown­ing him­self. He called a cab and told the driv­er to take him to the River Thames. How­ever, a thick fog came down and pre­vent­ed the pair of them from find­ing the riv­er. After driv­ing around for a while, the cab­driver fin­al­ly stopped and let William out. To his sur­prise, he found him­self on his own front door­step. God had sent the fog to keep him from kill­ing him­self. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394081048026708257-8027251764705404367?l=dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/feeds/8027251764705404367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5394081048026708257&amp;postID=8027251764705404367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8027251764705404367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394081048026708257/posts/default/8027251764705404367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dwellersintimeandspace.blogspot.com/2011/06/mysterious-ways.html' title='Mysterious Ways'/><author><name>Colin Machan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/108044756442367013445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-piWc7wc27mo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EJA855k_LSo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q5wC4PJxQXY/TevOZcRVsdI/AAAAAAAAAnk/3dGjurm89ps/s72-c/w+cowper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
