<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-718365037395288140</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:07:02.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alan Thomas' Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>~ Youth &amp;amp; Outreach ~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alan&amp;#39;s Blog ~ Youth Ministry &amp;amp; Outreach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17271531052977452583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-718365037395288140.post-2445553461152451694</id><published>2010-09-27T11:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T11:41:06.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"He's Able"!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:garamond, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;DIV&gt; &lt;DIV style="FONT-FAMILY: garamond, new york, times, serif; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;As I was singing with "The Booster Band" yesterday, (Yes I do sing at times! &amp;nbsp;&lt;SPAN style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #366388 2px dotted; CURSOR: hand" id=lw_1285612785_0 class=yshortcuts&gt;&lt;FONT color=#366388&gt;The Bible&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; does say, &lt;EM&gt;"make a &lt;SPAN style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #366388 2px dotted; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; CURSOR: hand" id=lw_1285612785_1 class=yshortcuts&gt;&lt;FONT color=#366388&gt;joyful noise&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; to the Lord"&lt;/EM&gt;!&amp;nbsp; The "noise part" I have down really well!!!) I thought about my times when I was their age we would sing before &lt;SPAN id=lw_1285612785_2 class=yshortcuts&gt;&lt;FONT color=#366388&gt;Sunday School class&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &amp;amp; at times sing before the church.&amp;nbsp; How well I remember the old kid's&amp;nbsp;songs we sang.&amp;nbsp; One of my favorite songs was, &lt;EM&gt;"He's Able".&amp;nbsp; &lt;/EM&gt;It had a catchy toon &amp;amp; moved pretty quick!&amp;nbsp; It went something like this:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He's able, He's able, I know He's able;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I know my Lord is able to carry me through.&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;He's able, He's able, I know He's able;&lt;BR&gt;I know my Lord is able to carry me through.&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;He healed the broken-hearted&lt;BR&gt;and set the captive free;&lt;BR&gt;He made the lame to walk again&lt;BR&gt;and caused the blind to see.&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;He's able, He's able, I know He's able;&lt;BR&gt;I know my Lord is able to carry me through&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;This song came back to me &lt;SPAN style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #366388 2px dotted; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; CURSOR: hand" id=lw_1285612785_3 class=yshortcuts&gt;&lt;FONT color=#366388&gt;this &lt;STRONG&gt;MONDAY &lt;/STRONG&gt;morning&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; in my office.&amp;nbsp; "&lt;STRONG&gt;Monday&lt;/STRONG&gt;"&amp;nbsp;is bold &amp;amp; in caps for a reason.&amp;nbsp; Have you ever had one of those &lt;STRONG&gt;MONDAY&lt;/STRONG&gt;'s when you started&amp;nbsp;off on &amp;nbsp;the wrong foot&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; then it just seemed to spiral downhill from there?!!!&amp;nbsp; That's how "my"&amp;nbsp;&lt;SPAN style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #366388 2px dotted; CURSOR: hand" id=lw_1285612785_4 class=yshortcuts&gt;&lt;FONT color=#366388&gt;Monday morning&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; has been.&amp;nbsp; Nothing has seemed to go according to "my" plan.&amp;nbsp; Satan has already thrown-up "roadblocks" this morning to make the day even "better"!!!&amp;nbsp; Then God brought back this song to me again&amp;nbsp;from many &lt;SPAN style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none;  BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; CURSOR: hand" id=lw_1285612785_5 class=yshortcuts&gt;&lt;FONT color=#366388&gt;many years ago&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The same song that was true when I was&amp;nbsp;3 years old is the same true today.&amp;nbsp; You see,&amp;nbsp;I had to realize that this is not "my Monday" nor "my plan".&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;These are God's.&amp;nbsp; So many times we get tied up in the "my"&amp;nbsp;that we forget that it is God's Monday &amp;amp; our plans should be God's plan's.&amp;nbsp; And as for the "roadblocks" that&amp;nbsp;Satan puts up in front of us to&amp;nbsp;turn from God's plan, discourage us &amp;amp; ruin our day;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;SPAN id=lw_1285612785_6 class=yshortcuts&gt;&lt;FONT color=#366388&gt;Ephesians&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; 3:20 says, &lt;EM&gt;"&lt;/EM&gt;Now all &lt;SPAN style="BORDER-BOTTOM: #366388 2px dotted; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; CURSOR: hand" id=lw_1285612785_7 class=yshortcuts&gt;&lt;FONT color=#366388&gt;glory to God&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;, who is able, through his mighty  power at work within us, to accomplish infinitely more than we might ask or think&lt;EM&gt;."&amp;nbsp; (NLT).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/EM&gt;Thank you God for reminding me that &lt;EM&gt;He's able, He's able, I know He's able;&amp;nbsp; I know my Lord is able to carry me through&lt;/EM&gt;!&amp;nbsp;Even through Mondays!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And that's the thought for the week from a 44 year &lt;SPAN style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; CURSOR: hand" id=lw_1285612785_8 class=yshortcuts&gt;&lt;FONT color=#366388&gt;old&amp;nbsp;Youth Pastor&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&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/718365037395288140-2445553461152451694?l=alansoutreach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/feeds/2445553461152451694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=718365037395288140&amp;postID=2445553461152451694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/2445553461152451694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/2445553461152451694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/2010/09/hes-able.html' title='&quot;He&apos;s Able&quot;!'/><author><name>Alan&amp;#39;s Blog ~ Youth Ministry &amp;amp; Outreach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17271531052977452583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-718365037395288140.post-7404262505744815028</id><published>2010-09-27T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T11:41:40.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"He's Able"!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:garamond, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;As I was singing with "The Booster Band" yesterday, (Yes I do sing at times! &amp;nbsp;The Bible does say, &lt;EM&gt;"make a joyful noise to the Lord"&lt;/EM&gt;!&amp;nbsp; The "noise part" I have down really well!!!) I thought about my times when I was their age we would sing before Sunday School class &amp;amp; at times sing before the church.&amp;nbsp; How well I remember the old kid's&amp;nbsp;songs we sang.&amp;nbsp; One of my favorite songs was, &lt;EM&gt;"He's Able".&amp;nbsp; &lt;/EM&gt;It had a catchy toon &amp;amp; moved pretty quick!&amp;nbsp; It went something like this:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He's able, He's able, I know He's able;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I know my Lord is able to carry me through.&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;He's able, He's able, I know He's able;&lt;BR&gt;I know my Lord is able to carry me through.&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;He healed the broken-hearted&lt;BR&gt;and set the captive free;&lt;BR&gt;He made the lame to walk again&lt;BR&gt;and caused the blind to see.&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;EM&gt;He's able, He's able, I know He's able;&lt;BR&gt;I know my Lord is able to carry me through&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;This song came back to me this &lt;STRONG&gt;MONDAY &lt;/STRONG&gt;morning in my office.&amp;nbsp; "&lt;STRONG&gt;Monday&lt;/STRONG&gt;"&amp;nbsp;is bold &amp;amp; in caps for a reason.&amp;nbsp; Have you ever had one of those &lt;STRONG&gt;MONDAY&lt;/STRONG&gt;'s when you started&amp;nbsp;off on &amp;nbsp;the wrong foot&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; then it just seemed to spiral downhill from there?!!!&amp;nbsp; That's how "my"&amp;nbsp;Monday morning has been.&amp;nbsp; Nothing has seemed to go according to "my" plan.&amp;nbsp; Satan has already thrown-up "roadblocks" this morning to make the day even "better"!!!&amp;nbsp; Then God brought back this song to me again&amp;nbsp;from many many years ago.&amp;nbsp; The same song that was true when I was&amp;nbsp;3 years old is the same true today.&amp;nbsp; You see,&amp;nbsp;I had to realize that this is not "my Monday" nor "my plan".&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;These are God's.&amp;nbsp; So many times we get tied up in the "my"&amp;nbsp;that we forget that it is God's Monday &amp;amp; our plans should be God's plan's.&amp;nbsp; And as for  the "roadblocks" that&amp;nbsp;Satan puts up in front of us to&amp;nbsp;turn from God's plan, discourage us &amp;amp; ruin our day;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Ephesians 3:20 says, &lt;EM&gt;"&lt;/EM&gt;Now all glory to God, who is able, through his mighty power at work within us, to accomplish infinitely more than we might ask or think&lt;EM&gt;."&amp;nbsp; (NLT).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/EM&gt;Thank you God for reminding me that &lt;EM&gt;He's able, He's able, I know He's able;&amp;nbsp; I know my Lord is able to carry me through&lt;/EM&gt;!&amp;nbsp;Even through Mondays!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And that's the thought for the week from a 44 year old&amp;nbsp;Youth Pastor!&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/718365037395288140-7404262505744815028?l=alansoutreach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/feeds/7404262505744815028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=718365037395288140&amp;postID=7404262505744815028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/7404262505744815028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/7404262505744815028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/2010/09/hes-able_27.html' title='&quot;He&apos;s Able&quot;!'/><author><name>Alan&amp;#39;s Blog ~ Youth Ministry &amp;amp; Outreach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17271531052977452583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-718365037395288140.post-2823156531709759</id><published>2010-09-22T08:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T08:43:23.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Give Me a Hand, Lend Me Your Ear!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:garamond, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;Let me first apologize for the fact that it's been over a year from my last blog!&amp;nbsp; Youth ministry has been busy over the past year &amp;amp; is still going strong into this fall year!&amp;nbsp; God has truly been awesome over the past year.&amp;nbsp; Sense the last blog, God has allowed me to take a two separate youth groups to Chicago,ILL (July 2009) to help with an intercity basketball camp, Memphis, TN (Aug. 2009) to work with a home mission church, go on a ten mile walk for missions in Wycliffe, KY (June 2010), &amp;amp; to Phoenix, AZ (July 2010) to help a church pull off a V.B.S. for their outreach in their community.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Over the past three weeks I have been speaking to our youth on Wednesday nights in "The Extreme!"&amp;nbsp; about unity in our group.&amp;nbsp; Last week we looked at 1 Corinthians 12:12-27 in where Paul compares the human body to the body of Christ.&amp;nbsp; 1 Corinthians 12:12 it says,&lt;EM&gt; "For as the body is one, and hath many members, and all the members of that one body, being many, are one body:&amp;nbsp; so also is Christ."&lt;/EM&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It brought to mind of all the mission trips I've&amp;nbsp;taken with our youth groups during these past&amp;nbsp;summers.&amp;nbsp; Within our own youth group you can see all the variety &amp;amp; diversity.&amp;nbsp; With that in mind, you have to get the group to see the same thing that Paul saw nearly two thousand years ago&amp;nbsp;with his friends in Corinth.&amp;nbsp; As Christians, we are to work in unity for the same cause to win others to Christ.&amp;nbsp; In order for these mission trips to work, each person has to put aside their self &amp;amp;  realize that unless each of us are doing our part &amp;amp; is in the right place doing our job, mission trips don't work the way God wants them to.&amp;nbsp; It would be like a "praise band" with only five bass players;&amp;nbsp; a football team with nothing but quarterbacks;&amp;nbsp; and a bike with no pedals (would only work great going down hill!).&amp;nbsp; So goes the body of Christ.&amp;nbsp; Take a moment and see if there is a way that you can build someone up &amp;amp; working with them in unity for the same cause of Christ.&amp;nbsp; We should work at eliminating attitudes &amp;amp; behavior that hinder our unity.&amp;nbsp; When it come down to it, we really need each other in order to work &amp;amp; serve!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Philippians 2:3 says, &lt;EM&gt;"Let nothing be done through strife or vain-glory; but in lowliness of mind let each esteem other better than themselves.". &amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;And that's the thought for the week from a 42 year old ( I'm sorry, I'm now &lt;STRONG&gt;43 years old!!!!&lt;/STRONG&gt;)&amp;nbsp;Youth Pastor!&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/718365037395288140-2823156531709759?l=alansoutreach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/feeds/2823156531709759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=718365037395288140&amp;postID=2823156531709759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/2823156531709759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/2823156531709759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/2010/09/give-me-hand-lend-me-your-ear.html' title='&quot;Give Me a Hand, Lend Me Your Ear!&quot;'/><author><name>Alan&amp;#39;s Blog ~ Youth Ministry &amp;amp; Outreach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17271531052977452583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-718365037395288140.post-2155064589559118281</id><published>2009-06-02T08:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T08:26:56.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Starting A New Life"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;DIV style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: times new roman, new york, times, serif"&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Over the past couple of weeks I've attended a couple of High School Graduations with one or two more to attend!&amp;nbsp; I'm a "people watcher" &amp;amp; I enjoy watching the expressions on the faces of the High School Graduates just&amp;nbsp;before there name is called.&amp;nbsp; Most of them have a smile on there face.&amp;nbsp; But every&amp;nbsp;once &amp;amp; a while you will catch the look of total&amp;nbsp;shock on the face of that one graduate&amp;nbsp;because it has hit them that they are actually going to be&amp;nbsp;"starting a new life"&amp;nbsp;without their own comfort zone!&amp;nbsp;I very well remember the wise words of my Grandfather when I graduated from high School &amp;amp; started my first job, "Your fun&amp;nbsp;is just beginning!".&amp;nbsp; Like the saying goes, "life comes at you fast".&amp;nbsp; I graduated from High School 25 years ago &amp;amp; I've come to realize that life is "full of surprises"&amp;nbsp; &amp;amp; you never know what's "around the corner".&amp;nbsp; But I've also realized that  nothing catches God by surprise&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; not only that, but He will be with us through all the "surprises" of life.&amp;nbsp; You see when we start this "new life", if we have accepted Christ, He promises never to "leave or forsake" us.&amp;nbsp; So High School Graduates, when you start this new journey of life, don't forget to take Christ with you!&amp;nbsp; And that's the thought for the week from a 42 year old Youth Mnister!&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/718365037395288140-2155064589559118281?l=alansoutreach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/feeds/2155064589559118281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=718365037395288140&amp;postID=2155064589559118281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/2155064589559118281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/2155064589559118281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/2009/06/starting-new-life.html' title='&quot;Starting A New Life&quot;'/><author><name>Alan&amp;#39;s Blog ~ Youth Ministry &amp;amp; Outreach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17271531052977452583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-718365037395288140.post-6230298210871374524</id><published>2009-05-12T12:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T12:30:56.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;I know "Mother's Day has come &amp;amp; gone, but I have a purpose for writing this at this time. &amp;nbsp;I can't keep thinking about all the things that a mother goes through on a daily basis, most the time without a "thank-you" given to them by their own family member!&amp;nbsp; It's a crying shame that we only recognize them &amp;amp; all they do one time out of the year!&amp;nbsp; I recently went on line to see the value (salary wise) my wife was worth&amp;nbsp; @ salary.com.&amp;nbsp; On this sight you can enter the hours along with the category &amp;amp; enter in your zip code to match the hourly rate that is given in your area.&amp;nbsp;I was given a figure of around $155,000.00&amp;nbsp;plus around $19,000.00&amp;nbsp;in overtime a year!&amp;nbsp; We often forget the many "hats" that a mom wears on a daily basis.&amp;nbsp; I well  remember the "hat" that my&amp;nbsp;Mom wore as the "football cheerleader" when I played football in&amp;nbsp;Jr. High.&amp;nbsp; Even though I only played one snap the whole season, she went to all my home &amp;amp; away games.&amp;nbsp; When I&amp;nbsp;would look&amp;nbsp;up in the stands, she was smiling or giving me the thumbs up!&amp;nbsp; What I'm trying to say is we need to take the time every week, not just Mother's Day to tell &amp;amp; show Mom we love &amp;amp; appreciate&amp;nbsp;her&amp;nbsp;through a phone call, hug, a note, or even cleaning our room or helping around the house!&amp;nbsp;I just want to say "Thanks Mom"!&amp;nbsp; And that's the thought this week from a 42 year old Youth Minister.&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/718365037395288140-6230298210871374524?l=alansoutreach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/feeds/6230298210871374524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=718365037395288140&amp;postID=6230298210871374524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/6230298210871374524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/6230298210871374524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/2009/05/thanks-mom.html' title='Thanks Mom!'/><author><name>Alan&amp;#39;s Blog ~ Youth Ministry &amp;amp; Outreach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17271531052977452583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-718365037395288140.post-542743933212712390</id><published>2009-04-30T09:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T09:01:56.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hide &amp; Seek"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;I love Spring!&amp;nbsp; Warm weather, mowing grass(or letting my sons mow!), planting flowers, starting a garden(as soon as the rain lets up!), &amp;amp; longer days of light!&amp;nbsp; Most of these&amp;nbsp;I can enjoy because of the Daylight Savings Time.&amp;nbsp; I love going outside in the evening &amp;amp; enjoy a game of "Thomas Wiffle Ball"!&amp;nbsp; Another game I like to play is "hide &amp;amp; seek".&amp;nbsp; In my younger years we would get a ton of kids together(the more, the better!) &amp;amp; play even into the darkness.&amp;nbsp; (A dark basement of a church is&amp;nbsp;also great&amp;nbsp;or even turning off all the lights in your own house!)&amp;nbsp; The object is not to get found &amp;amp; if you get found, not to get caught before reaching base.&amp;nbsp; While thinking about this amazing game that we love to play, I think in  the real game of life, we try to play that same game with God.&amp;nbsp; He may ask us to do something that may be out of our comfort zone, and just like Jonah, we run &amp;amp; try to hide in the opposite direction.&amp;nbsp; Or it may even be something we're trying to "hide" from God because we haven't fully committed our hearts &amp;amp; lives to God.&amp;nbsp; I believe David had it figured out when he said&lt;EM&gt;, "Search for the Lord&amp;nbsp;and for his strength; continually seek him"(Psalm 105:4&lt;/EM&gt;).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He found out that it was&amp;nbsp;better to "seek"&amp;nbsp; the Lord than to hide from Him!&amp;nbsp; Do you find yourself at times playing 'hide &amp;amp; seek" with God?&amp;nbsp; Enjoy and&amp;nbsp; play the game, but not with God.&amp;nbsp; And that's the thought for the week from a "42 Year Old Youth Minister"!&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/718365037395288140-542743933212712390?l=alansoutreach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/feeds/542743933212712390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=718365037395288140&amp;postID=542743933212712390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/542743933212712390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/542743933212712390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/2009/04/hide-seek.html' title='&quot;Hide &amp; Seek&quot;'/><author><name>Alan&amp;#39;s Blog ~ Youth Ministry &amp;amp; Outreach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17271531052977452583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-718365037395288140.post-2434183923818479321</id><published>2008-12-18T13:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T13:42:51.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Never Too Late To Make Christmas Great!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;I was 7 at the time when there was about a foot of snow on the ground &amp;amp; we were on our way to Grandma's house!&amp;nbsp; The snow was coming down in thick flakes &amp;amp; just beautiful(the wet snow)!&amp;nbsp; It was a drive that usually took about&amp;nbsp;30 min., but that day it took us about 4 hours!&amp;nbsp; When we slid off the road about the second time, I couldn't see the fun in it.&amp;nbsp; I remember crying because I thought we were going to die &amp;amp;our bodies were going to be found several days later! My Mom looked at me &amp;amp; started laughing &amp;amp; saying something like, " Isn't his is fun Alan!&amp;nbsp; We're not going to die, &amp;amp; it's snowing on Christmas!"&amp;nbsp; My mom truly knew how to make memories out of a bad time!&amp;nbsp; I will never forget that memorable Christmas!&amp;nbsp; There is some  more things to this story that I will not mention do to the embarrassment that may fall on my Mom!!!&amp;nbsp; All grown up now, I look back at this moment as one of the most memorable Christmas's ever as a child.&amp;nbsp; Last night we shared together (my wife &amp;amp; kids)&amp;nbsp; our most memorable Christmas's as a family(playing hide &amp;amp; seek in the house with the lights out, staying in our jammies all day, taking all day to unwrap presents, making homemade Christmas cookies,&amp;nbsp; putting together the Christmas puzzle(I lost again this year!!!) &amp;amp; looking at Christmas lights in our jammies while drinking homemade hot chocolate!)&amp;nbsp; If you don't have a most memorable Christmas moment, it's not too late to make Christmas Great!&amp;nbsp; And that's the thought for the week from a 42 year old youth minister!&amp;nbsp; Merry Christmas!!!&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/718365037395288140-2434183923818479321?l=alansoutreach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/feeds/2434183923818479321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=718365037395288140&amp;postID=2434183923818479321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/2434183923818479321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/2434183923818479321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-never-too-late-to-make-christmas.html' title='It&apos;s Never Too Late To Make Christmas Great!'/><author><name>Alan&amp;#39;s Blog ~ Youth Ministry &amp;amp; Outreach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17271531052977452583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-718365037395288140.post-6295983084471921420</id><published>2008-12-02T08:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T08:11:50.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Don't Forget The Reason For The Season!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;"Don't Forget The Reason For The Season!"&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;As I set in the office yesterday looking over the December calendar of activities that were planned, at a point it got a little overwhelming.&amp;nbsp; I caught myself looking over the activities that I had planned for the youth &amp;amp; children for Christmas &amp;amp; making sure all my "ducks were in a row" &amp;amp; that nobody was left out.&amp;nbsp; Then the&amp;nbsp;passage came to me, "&lt;EM&gt;And you will find a baby wrapped snugly in strips of cloth,lying in a manger.".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;I had to check myself &amp;amp; remember why I was really planning these Christmas activities.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Not just to have them or because it's expected, but to celebrate the birth of Christ!&amp;nbsp; &lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;It,s like the Charlie Brown Christmas story,&amp;nbsp;if we don't watch ourselves, we will find ourselves so busy "planning Christmas" that we will totally forget the REAL&amp;nbsp;reason we celebrate Christmas!&amp;nbsp; And that's the thought for the week from a "42 year old youth  minister"!&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/718365037395288140-6295983084471921420?l=alansoutreach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/feeds/6295983084471921420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=718365037395288140&amp;postID=6295983084471921420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/6295983084471921420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/6295983084471921420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/2008/12/dont-forget-reason-for-season.html' title='&quot;Don&apos;t Forget The Reason For The Season!&quot;'/><author><name>Alan&amp;#39;s Blog ~ Youth Ministry &amp;amp; Outreach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17271531052977452583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-718365037395288140.post-8181342773006140133</id><published>2008-09-09T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T13:43:40.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Incomplete</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="times new roman, new york, times, serif"&gt;Have you ever spent hours working on a jigsaw puzzle &amp;amp; everything seems to be going great, when all of a sudden, you can't find the last piece to finish the puzzle!&amp;nbsp; You look in the floor, under your chair, &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;turn the house upside down, but still can't find it!&amp;nbsp; It can be the most aggravating thing!&amp;nbsp; We have a Christmas family tradition at our house where we&amp;nbsp;pull the same Christmas puzzle off the shelf, divide up into two teams &amp;amp; each team is timed on how long it takes them to put it together.&amp;nbsp; The winning team gets to proudly write their name, date, &amp;amp; time on the inside of the box!&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, over the past 8 years, my name has never graced the inside of the box!&amp;nbsp; I remember  one Christmas when my son &amp;amp; I were winning by 4 minutes &amp;amp; I was already "shooting off my mouth" to my wife &amp;amp; son that Dad was finally&amp;nbsp;going to win!&amp;nbsp; Little did I know that when it was our turn to put the puzzle together,&amp;nbsp;I had knocked&amp;nbsp;a puzzle&amp;nbsp;piece across the room &amp;amp; when it got down to puting that last piece in&amp;nbsp;we ran out of time because we couldn't find it!&amp;nbsp; Yes I protested, complained, griped, &amp;amp; said it wasn't fair!&amp;nbsp; But then those words came out of my&amp;nbsp;wife's mouth; "Alan, it's incomplete".&amp;nbsp; They won&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; I lost again.&amp;nbsp; This reminds me of how "Incomplete" we are without God.&amp;nbsp; We can try to fill our lives &amp;amp; soul with everything to make us happy, but without GOD in our lives we are "incomplete".&amp;nbsp; As a philosopher has said, "there is a God-shaped emptiness each of us &amp;amp; only God can fill it."&amp;nbsp; And that's the thought for the week from a "42 year old  youth minister".&lt;/FONT&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/718365037395288140-8181342773006140133?l=alansoutreach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/feeds/8181342773006140133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=718365037395288140&amp;postID=8181342773006140133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/8181342773006140133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/8181342773006140133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/2008/09/incomplete.html' title='Incomplete'/><author><name>Alan&amp;#39;s Blog ~ Youth Ministry &amp;amp; Outreach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17271531052977452583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-718365037395288140.post-1589256320540512767</id><published>2008-08-22T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T13:06:52.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Out Of The Boat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;It hit me&amp;nbsp;this morning&amp;nbsp;as I was talking to my wife.&amp;nbsp;She asked me, "do you know what we were doing one year from today?" I looked at her, &amp;amp; then it hit me, we moved from Mt. Juliet, TN to here!&amp;nbsp; I can't believe that it's been a year already of doing full-time youth &amp;amp; outreach ministry!&amp;nbsp; I remember telling my former church family, "It would be easier for our family to stay here than to move."&amp;nbsp; How true those words became such a reality to my family &amp;amp; myself.&amp;nbsp; It seemed that the more I was trying to do the will of God, the more Satan threw at us!&amp;nbsp; You see, we were "locked in"&amp;nbsp;our comfort zone.&amp;nbsp; I had a great job, friends, a good church &amp;amp; ministry, but I had been "putting off" the will of God for my life for the past three  years.&amp;nbsp; I kinda felt like the disciples that were in the boat when the storm hit &amp;amp; Jesus came walking on the water.(Matt.14:22-33)&amp;nbsp; Peter was the only one willing to&amp;nbsp;step out of the boat &amp;amp; come to Jesus even though he was probably scared out of his wits not knowing what was going to happen next!&amp;nbsp;I believe&amp;nbsp;Jesus calls us each day to step out of our "comfort zone" &amp;amp; "get out of the boat".&amp;nbsp; Big or small decisions; big or small life changes; Jesus has promises to "never leave or forsake us".&amp;nbsp; Would you have been more likely to step out with Peter or stay in the boat?&amp;nbsp; And that's the thought for today from a "42 year old youth minister".&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/718365037395288140-1589256320540512767?l=alansoutreach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/feeds/1589256320540512767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=718365037395288140&amp;postID=1589256320540512767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/1589256320540512767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/1589256320540512767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/2008/08/get-out-of-boat_7658.html' title='Get Out Of The Boat!'/><author><name>Alan&amp;#39;s Blog ~ Youth Ministry &amp;amp; Outreach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17271531052977452583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-718365037395288140.post-150768532806675889</id><published>2008-08-14T10:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T10:08:05.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought for Today from a "42 year old!" Youth Minister!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;I was just thinking today how crazy my past weeks have been preparing for our "Kidz Crusade" &amp;amp; "Back to School Bash" outreach ministries &amp;amp; how easy it is to let things "get the best of you" &amp;amp; forget our purpose here on earth!&amp;nbsp; You can be so involved in the "doing" that you miss out on the "soft whisper" of Christ!&amp;nbsp; Through all the "doing" today, I was reminded of the verse, "Be still &amp;amp; know that I am God.".&amp;nbsp; Today, take some time out of the busy day (&amp;amp; sometimes crazy!) &amp;amp; "Be still"!&amp;nbsp; Anything that happens today, will not catch God by surprise!&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/718365037395288140-150768532806675889?l=alansoutreach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/feeds/150768532806675889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=718365037395288140&amp;postID=150768532806675889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/150768532806675889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/718365037395288140/posts/default/150768532806675889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alansoutreach.blogspot.com/2008/08/thought-for-today-from-42-year-old.html' title='Thought for Today from a &quot;42 year old!&quot; Youth Minister!'/><author><name>Alan&amp;#39;s Blog ~ Youth Ministry &amp;amp; Outreach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17271531052977452583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
