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Luke 5:5</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-3029697924600568400</id><published>2011-08-29T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T17:09:49.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Then God Answered - lyndeutsch.com | Awesome God - Hillsong | Creation C...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sRSjyCybtD0?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-3029697924600568400?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/3029697924600568400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=3029697924600568400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/3029697924600568400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/3029697924600568400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/08/then-god-answered-lyndeutschcom-awesome.html' title='Then God Answered - lyndeutsch.com | Awesome God - Hillsong | Creation C...'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/sRSjyCybtD0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-4980687417889258373</id><published>2011-06-12T16:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T19:53:25.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compassion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>WHEN I GET OLD...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=1355014174247#!/video/video.php?v=1355014174247"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=1355014174247#!/video/video.php?v=1355014174247&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial Narrow;"&gt;So he returned home to his father.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And while he was still a long distance away, his father saw him coming.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Filled with love and compassion, he ran to his son, embraced him, and kissed him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial Narrow;"&gt;Luke 15:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tGm7Ghedp48/Tffrq5lg5fI/AAAAAAAAF6o/mnzbEH51_54/s1600/IMG_8419.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tGm7Ghedp48/Tffrq5lg5fI/AAAAAAAAF6o/mnzbEH51_54/s320/IMG_8419.JPG" width="155" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;THE FATHER'S  LOVE﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;12" X 24" ENAMEL ON  POLYGLASS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;LYN DEUTSCH2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;THE PRODIGAL  SON&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Jesus told  them this story:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“A man had two  sons.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The younger son told his father,  ‘I want my share of your estate now, instead of waiting until you die.’&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So his father agreed to divide his wealth  between his sons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“A few days  later this younger son packed all his belongings and took a trip to a distant  land, and there he wasted all his money on wild living.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;About the time his money ran out, a great  famine swept over the land, and he began to starve.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He persuaded a local farmer to hire him to  feed his pigs.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The boy became so hungry  that even the pods he was feeding the pigs looked good to him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But no one gave him  anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“When he  finally came to his senses, he said to himself, ‘At home even the hired men have  food enough to spare, and here I am, dying of hunger!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will go home to my father and say, “Father,  I have sinned against both heaven and you, and I am no longer worthy of being  called your son.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please take me on as a  hired man.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“So he  returned home to his father.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And while  he was still a long distance away, his father saw him coming.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Filled with love and compassion, he ran to  his son, embraced him, and kissed him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;His son said to him, ‘Father, I have sinned against both heaven and you,  and I am no longer worthy of being called your son.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“But his  father said to the servants, ‘Quick!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Bring the finest robe in the house and put on him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Get a ring for his finger, and sandals for  his feet.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And kill the calf we have been  fattening in the pen.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We must celebrate  with a feast, for this son of mine was dead and has now returned to life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was lost, but now he is found.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Read Luke 15:11-32).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;God’s love for  each individual is so great that He seeks out each one and rejoices when he or  she is found.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We may be able to  understand a God who would forgive sinners who come to Him for mercy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But a God who tenderly searches for sinners  and then joyfully forgives them must possess an extraordinary love!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is the kind of love that prompted Jesus  to come to earth to search for lost people and save them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is the kind of extraordinary love that  God has for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;In the parable  of the prodigal son, the younger son, like many of us, wanted to be free to live  as he pleased.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He had to hit bottom  before he came to his senses.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It often  takes great sorrow and tragedy to cause people to look to the only One who can  help them – Jesus.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Are you trying to  live life your own way?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Stop and look  before you hit bottom.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You will save  yourself and your family much grief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;In this  parable, since the son left, the father watched and waited for his son’s  return.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He knew that one day, he will  come home and we read,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“And while he was  still a long distance away, his father saw him coming.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Filled with love and compassion, he ran to  his son, embraced him, and kissed him.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;There was no  day that the father did not look out by his porch waiting for his beloved son to  come back home. No matter what your mother and father may have treated you in  this life, you have an Ever-Living God and Father in heaven who loves you  unconditionally.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God’s love is perfect,  constant, patient, and welcoming.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Right  now, you are reading God’s compelling invitation –  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“Whatever you have done, whatever you have  become, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;it doesn’t  matter. Please come home.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/5058711126300029785-4980687417889258373?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/4980687417889258373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=4980687417889258373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4980687417889258373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4980687417889258373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-i-get-old.html' title='WHEN I GET OLD...'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tGm7Ghedp48/Tffrq5lg5fI/AAAAAAAAF6o/mnzbEH51_54/s72-c/IMG_8419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-4121214282203026381</id><published>2011-06-10T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T16:17:48.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PRETTY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;I will give thanks to Thee, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Wonderful are Thy works, and my soul knows it very well.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;-&amp;nbsp;Psalm 139:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KAy91Z2mUNg/TfKjJCXXPbI/AAAAAAAAF6U/2A7_tHG30fU/s1600/PRETTY-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KAy91Z2mUNg/TfKjJCXXPbI/AAAAAAAAF6U/2A7_tHG30fU/s320/PRETTY-copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These are my two youngest daughters, Isabela and Danielle painting each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We cannot live for ourselves alone,&amp;nbsp; Our lives are connected by a thousand invisible threads, and along these sympathetic fibers, our actions run as causes and return to us as results" - Herman Melville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRETTY&lt;br /&gt;12" X 16" &amp;nbsp;OIL ON BOARD&lt;br /&gt;Lyn Deutsch 2006&lt;br /&gt;ORIGINAL PAINTING IS SOLD&lt;br /&gt;Canvas prints and greeting cards of this painting is available at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fineartamerica.com/profiles/lyn-deutsch.html"&gt;http://fineartamerica.com/profiles/lyn-deutsch.html&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/5058711126300029785-4121214282203026381?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://lyndeutsch.wordpress.com' title='PRETTY'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/4121214282203026381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=4121214282203026381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4121214282203026381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4121214282203026381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/06/pretty.html' title='PRETTY'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KAy91Z2mUNg/TfKjJCXXPbI/AAAAAAAAF6U/2A7_tHG30fU/s72-c/PRETTY-copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-1180401975222111560</id><published>2011-06-09T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T20:22:54.618-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='figurative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblical portrait'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='door'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fine art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ly Deutsch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young girl'/><title type='text'>GIRL BY THE DOOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Cast all your anxiety upon Him, because He cares for you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;1 Peter 5:7&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q1Go_D28R1Q/TfGLdLryD0I/AAAAAAAAF6E/gWT7SumsvsU/s1600/GIRL+BY+THE+DOOR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q1Go_D28R1Q/TfGLdLryD0I/AAAAAAAAF6E/gWT7SumsvsU/s320/GIRL+BY+THE+DOOR.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;GIRL BY THE DOOR&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;12” X 16” OIL ON CANVAS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;ORIGINAL PAINTING IS AVAILABLE FOR SALE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Price: US450&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;This painting was at Lea Demafelis' house when&amp;nbsp;I was&amp;nbsp;in Kanlaon with my daughter, Vanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b4wVyKM_Uug/TfGMUy9XSeI/AAAAAAAAF6M/L-TbwgAS0K4/s1600/DSC03572.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b4wVyKM_Uug/TfGMUy9XSeI/AAAAAAAAF6M/L-TbwgAS0K4/s320/DSC03572.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Girl by the Door model and painting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/5058711126300029785-1180401975222111560?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://lyndeutsch.wordpress.com' title='GIRL BY THE DOOR'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/1180401975222111560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=1180401975222111560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/1180401975222111560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/1180401975222111560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/06/girl-by-door.html' title='GIRL BY THE DOOR'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q1Go_D28R1Q/TfGLdLryD0I/AAAAAAAAF6E/gWT7SumsvsU/s72-c/GIRL+BY+THE+DOOR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-6138717591596396679</id><published>2011-05-30T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T17:47:05.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE MORNING AFTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Master, we worked hard all night and caught nothing, but I will do as You say and let down the nets." –Luke 5:5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DxqTPtCxygg/TeQvGi0ScrI/AAAAAAAAFzE/RglVQSNkLLs/s1600/IMG_8206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DxqTPtCxygg/TeQvGi0ScrI/AAAAAAAAFzE/RglVQSNkLLs/s320/IMG_8206.JPG" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"At thy word," says Peter, as he promptly obeys, therein repeating the watchword of seas and stars, of winds and worlds. It is clear that if it is done in faith, the simplest action of life maybe sublimely great.&amp;nbsp; The flash of the wave as it covers Peter's net maybe as sublime before the Lord as the glory of the Red Sea billow when it returned in its strength.&amp;nbsp; God who sees a world in a drop wonders in the smallest act of faith.&amp;nbsp; We measure not moral and spiritual things by rods and chains.&amp;nbsp; The common act of fishing at Christ's word links Peter with all the principalities and powers and forces that in all ages have known this as their only law: "He spake, and it was done; he commanded, and it stood fast" (Psalm 33:9).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We, too, shall have fellowship with the sublime if we know how to be perfectly obedient to the word of the Lord.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- Charles Haddon Spurgeon, The Power of Christ's Miracles Copyright 1995 lance C. Wubbels, pp. 63-66)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I painted these fishermen in Sta. Fe, Bantayan Island,&amp;nbsp;as they came from sea&amp;nbsp; at sunrise from whole night fishing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;THE MORNING AFTER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;32" x 32" ACRYLIC ON CANVAS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;ORIGINAL PAINTING IS AVAILABLE FOR SALE&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/5058711126300029785-6138717591596396679?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://lyndeutsch.wordpress.com' title='THE MORNING AFTER'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/6138717591596396679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=6138717591596396679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/6138717591596396679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/6138717591596396679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/05/morning-after.html' title='THE MORNING AFTER'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DxqTPtCxygg/TeQvGi0ScrI/AAAAAAAAFzE/RglVQSNkLLs/s72-c/IMG_8206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-2735396459244424990</id><published>2011-05-26T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T16:26:33.404-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song of Solomon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blue'/><title type='text'>BLUE NUDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--czUHz7UZT4/TdZ4maxEJTI/AAAAAAAAFng/W3JU-Wp12gs/s1600/BLUE+NUDE.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--czUHz7UZT4/TdZ4maxEJTI/AAAAAAAAFng/W3JU-Wp12gs/s320/BLUE+NUDE.JPG" width="158" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;How beautiful you are, my darling! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh, how beautiful! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Your eyes behind your veil are doves. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Your hair is like a flock of goats &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; descending from &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype w:st="on"&gt;Mount&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; &lt;st1:placename w:st="on"&gt;Gilead&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Your teeth are like a flock of sheep just shorn, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; coming up from the washing. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Each has its twin; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; not one of them is alone. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Your lips are like a scarlet ribbon; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; your mouth is lovely. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Your temples behind your veil &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; are like the halves of a pomegranate. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Your neck is like the &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype w:st="on"&gt;tower&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; of  &lt;st1:placename w:st="on"&gt;David&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; built with elegance &lt;sup&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=26&amp;amp;chapter=4&amp;amp;version=31#fen-NIV-17587a" title="See footnote a"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/sup&gt; ; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; on it hang a thousand shields, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; all of them shields of warriors. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Your two breasts are like two fawns, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; like twin fawns of a gazelle &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; that browse among the lilies. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Until the day breaks &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and the shadows flee, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will go to the mountain of myrrh &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and to the hill of incense. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;All beautiful you are, my darling; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; there is no flaw in you. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;SONG OF SOLOMON 4:1-7&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;BLUE NUDE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;12” X 32” MIXED MEDIA ON BOARD&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2007&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-2735396459244424990?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://lyndeutsch.wordpress.com' title='BLUE NUDE'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/2735396459244424990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=2735396459244424990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/2735396459244424990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/2735396459244424990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/05/blue-nude.html' title='BLUE NUDE'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--czUHz7UZT4/TdZ4maxEJTI/AAAAAAAAFng/W3JU-Wp12gs/s72-c/BLUE+NUDE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-4091061818192761025</id><published>2011-05-24T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T17:49:37.786-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waterfalls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian art'/><title type='text'>DRINK DEEPLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;For you will nurse and be satisfied at her comforting breasts; you will drink deeply and delight in her overflowing abundance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-Isaiah 66:11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X6wIM4hjZkM/TdxUqRxeOfI/AAAAAAAAFus/drI1zDXhFpY/s1600/IMG_4013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X6wIM4hjZkM/TdxUqRxeOfI/AAAAAAAAFus/drI1zDXhFpY/s320/IMG_4013.JPG" t8="true" width="162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yet “where sin abounded, grace did much more abound.” Oh, for an angel’s tongue to tell of the wondrous mystery! My poor pen is quite unequal to the trememdous task. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does one attempt to describe the grace that flashed so favorably from those languid eyes; the grace that fell in cleansing drops from those opened veins; the grace that poured in torrents from the pierced side; the grace that heaved and tossed and struggled convulsively in those tortured limbs; the grace that fought and wrestled and at last conquered in that anguished spirit; the grace that even began interceding for the transgressors as Jesus prayed, “Father, forgive them; for they know not what they do” (Luke 23:34); the grace that cried with a mighty voice, “It is finished” (John 19:30), before the Savior bowed His head and gave up His spirit; the grace that ascended out up on high, leading captivity captive and giving gifts unto men (Ephesians 4:8). Of this grace I dare not write upon further. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May it be your happy lot to sail upon the sea of grace, for fathom it you never can! May you drink from that fountain of grace, for you shall never be able to drink it dry! May God give you the bliss of knowing in your own experience how much grace abounds through the atoning sacrifice of Christ upon the cross!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(From Grace Abounding by Charles Haddon Spurgeon,p52, Grace Abounding in a Believers Life compiled by Robert Hall copyright 1994, Lance C. Wubbels, published by Emerald Books).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRINK DEEPLY&lt;br /&gt;18" X 32" ENAMEL ON POLYGLASS&lt;br /&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5058711126300029785-4091061818192761025?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/4091061818192761025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=4091061818192761025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4091061818192761025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4091061818192761025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/05/drink-deeply.html' title='DRINK DEEPLY'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X6wIM4hjZkM/TdxUqRxeOfI/AAAAAAAAFus/drI1zDXhFpY/s72-c/IMG_4013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-3827405212390681766</id><published>2011-05-20T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T18:18:26.781-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><title type='text'>LEAP FOR JOY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But let all who take refuge in You be glad, let them ever sing for joy; And may You shelter them, That those who love Your name&amp;nbsp; may exult You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-Psalm 5:11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--1032Ckj6og/TdY91MHJy-I/AAAAAAAAFbE/3ERN_vHBJvk/s1600/BLUE+LEAP+SOLD.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--1032Ckj6og/TdY91MHJy-I/AAAAAAAAFbE/3ERN_vHBJvk/s320/BLUE+LEAP+SOLD.JPG" width="156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our happy God must be approached and worshipped by a happy people.&amp;nbsp; A cheerful countenance is a sign that the oil of grace has been poured into the heart.&amp;nbsp; "Glad homage pay with awful mirth."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"Come before Him with joyful singing."&amp;nbsp; Worship is an act which must, to every rightly instructed heart, be one of great solemnity, but at the same time it must not be performed in the servility of fear, and therefore we come before Him, not with weepings and wailings, but with psalms and hymns.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"For the Lord is good."&amp;nbsp; This sums up His character and contains a mass of reasons for praise.&amp;nbsp; Resting on His sure Word, let us rejoice and bow before One who has never broken His Word or changed His purpose.&amp;nbsp; Let us come into His presence even now, and speak good of His name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;-Charles Haddon Spurgeon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;LEAP FOR JOY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;12" x 32" MIXED MEDIA ON BOARD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;ORIGINAL PAINTING IS SOLD﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/5058711126300029785-3827405212390681766?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/3827405212390681766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=3827405212390681766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/3827405212390681766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/3827405212390681766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/05/leap-for-joy.html' title='LEAP FOR JOY'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--1032Ckj6og/TdY91MHJy-I/AAAAAAAAFbE/3ERN_vHBJvk/s72-c/BLUE+LEAP+SOLD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-3865661059365420841</id><published>2011-05-18T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T20:41:41.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BRIGHT SAILS BEFORE DARK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iWFo9A-aLV8/TdSP9n-Hz2I/AAAAAAAAFPo/jKR5Z8Oa2Q0/s1600/IMG_8155-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iWFo9A-aLV8/TdSP9n-Hz2I/AAAAAAAAFPo/jKR5Z8Oa2Q0/s320/IMG_8155-1.JPG" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;True praise sets the heart ringing its bells and hanging out its streamers.&amp;nbsp; Never hang your flag at half-mast when you praise God.&amp;nbsp; No, run up every color, let every banner wave in the breeze, and let all the powers and passions of your spirit exalt and rejoice in God your Savior!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Him serve with mirth, His praise forth tell;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before Him exceedingly rejoice."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;BRIGHT SAILS BEFORE DARK&lt;br /&gt;48" X 48" ACRYLIC ON CANVAS&lt;br /&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2008&lt;br /&gt;ORIGINAL PAINTING AVAILABLE FOR SALE&lt;br /&gt;email: &lt;a href="mailto:lyndeutsch@gmail.com"&gt;lyndeutsch@gmail.com&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/5058711126300029785-3865661059365420841?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://lyndeutsch.wordpress.com' title='BRIGHT SAILS BEFORE DARK'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/3865661059365420841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=3865661059365420841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/3865661059365420841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/3865661059365420841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/05/bright-sails-before-dark.html' title='BRIGHT SAILS BEFORE DARK'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iWFo9A-aLV8/TdSP9n-Hz2I/AAAAAAAAFPo/jKR5Z8Oa2Q0/s72-c/IMG_8155-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-366825954639987805</id><published>2011-05-11T10:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:36:34.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I SURENDER ALL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Teach me your way, LORD, that I may rely on your faithfulness; give me an undivided heart, that I may fear your name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Psalm 86:11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jcFfUGcRV-U/TcrIUDavhII/AAAAAAAAFGM/2bwZFKt_Xuo/s1600/MUSIC%2BI%2BSURRENDER%2BALL%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jcFfUGcRV-U/TcrIUDavhII/AAAAAAAAFGM/2bwZFKt_Xuo/s320/MUSIC%2BI%2BSURRENDER%2BALL%2Bcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lSUV0f65aG8/TctZimd_UFI/AAAAAAAAFHk/hHprd6UIx8o/s1600/%2540I+SURRENDER+ALL.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lSUV0f65aG8/TctZimd_UFI/AAAAAAAAFHk/hHprd6UIx8o/s320/%2540I+SURRENDER+ALL.JPG" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;I SURRENDER ALL by Judson W. Van DEVenter and Winfield S. Weeden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SURRENDER ALL&lt;br /&gt;16" X 16" COFFEE, ACRYLIC ON BOARD&lt;br /&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2008&lt;br /&gt;PAINTING IS SOLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5058711126300029785-366825954639987805?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/366825954639987805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=366825954639987805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/366825954639987805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/366825954639987805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-surender-all.html' title='I SURENDER ALL'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jcFfUGcRV-U/TcrIUDavhII/AAAAAAAAFGM/2bwZFKt_Xuo/s72-c/MUSIC%2BI%2BSURRENDER%2BALL%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-8917884470836999365</id><published>2011-05-11T10:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:36:34.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW GREAT THOU ART</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;“How great you are, Sovereign LORD! There is no one like you, and there is no God but you, as we have heard with our own ears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2 Samuel 7:22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8I4sxhXphFs/TcrHCrzwPaI/AAAAAAAAFFo/l3EGkhsiSpU/s1600/MUSIC%2BHOW%2BGREAT%2BTHOU%2BART.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8I4sxhXphFs/TcrHCrzwPaI/AAAAAAAAFFo/l3EGkhsiSpU/s320/MUSIC%2BHOW%2BGREAT%2BTHOU%2BART.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tXsLvkcM0-k/TctcSnjBA_I/AAAAAAAAFHs/R3dwDmA3ZE8/s1600/%2540HOW+GREAT+THOU+ART%2521.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tXsLvkcM0-k/TctcSnjBA_I/AAAAAAAAFHs/R3dwDmA3ZE8/s320/%2540HOW+GREAT+THOU+ART%2521.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;HOW GREAT THOU ART&amp;nbsp;by Carl Boberg translated by Stuart K. Hine.&amp;nbsp; Music arranged by Manna Music, Inc. after a Swedish Fold Melody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;HOW GREAT THOU ART&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;16" X16" COFFEE, ACRYLIC ON BOARD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;ORIGINAL PAINTING IS AVAILABLE FOR SALE&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/5058711126300029785-8917884470836999365?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/8917884470836999365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=8917884470836999365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/8917884470836999365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/8917884470836999365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/05/how-great-thou-art.html' title='HOW GREAT THOU ART'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8I4sxhXphFs/TcrHCrzwPaI/AAAAAAAAFFo/l3EGkhsiSpU/s72-c/MUSIC%2BHOW%2BGREAT%2BTHOU%2BART.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-922404880255938933</id><published>2011-05-11T10:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:36:34.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GREAT IS THY FAITHFULNESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;The LORD'S lovingkindnesses indeed never cease, For His compassions never fail. &lt;br /&gt;They are new every morning; Great is Your faithfulness. &lt;br /&gt;"The LORD is my portion," says my soul, "Therefore I have hope in Him."&lt;br /&gt;Lamentations 3:22-24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-arpKl6zjvkA/TcrEXbPD9cI/AAAAAAAAFEk/Ztw2i1UnW4g/s1600/MUSIC%2Bgreat%2Bis%2Bthy%2Bfaithfulness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-arpKl6zjvkA/TcrEXbPD9cI/AAAAAAAAFEk/Ztw2i1UnW4g/s320/MUSIC%2Bgreat%2Bis%2Bthy%2Bfaithfulness.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oQYtzVtiwS0/TctfYSiKUcI/AAAAAAAAFH8/QQIz-x74p6o/s1600/%2540GREAT+IS+THY+FAITHFULNESS.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oQYtzVtiwS0/TctfYSiKUcI/AAAAAAAAFH8/QQIz-x74p6o/s320/%2540GREAT+IS+THY+FAITHFULNESS.JPG" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;GREAT IS THY FAITHFULNESS by Thomas O. Chisholm and William M. Runyan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;GREAT IS THY FAITHFULNESS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;16" X 16" COFFEE, ACRYLIC ON BOARD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;ORIGINAL PAINTING IS SOLD&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/5058711126300029785-922404880255938933?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/922404880255938933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=922404880255938933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/922404880255938933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/922404880255938933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/05/great-is-thy-faithfulness.html' title='GREAT IS THY FAITHFULNESS'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-arpKl6zjvkA/TcrEXbPD9cI/AAAAAAAAFEk/Ztw2i1UnW4g/s72-c/MUSIC%2Bgreat%2Bis%2Bthy%2Bfaithfulness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-7135648472780159147</id><published>2011-05-10T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T15:36:12.837-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biblical art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the touch of the master&apos;s hand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hymn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='violin'/><title type='text'>AMAZING GRACE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qGQCUNuPg8A/TcjqTEkxwxI/AAAAAAAAE_E/lReq5EErdaY/s1600/DSC04640.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qGQCUNuPg8A/TcjqTEkxwxI/AAAAAAAAE_E/lReq5EErdaY/s320/DSC04640.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Touch of the Master's Hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Myra Brooks Welch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Twas battered and scarred, and the auctioneer&lt;br /&gt;Thought it sacredly worth his while&lt;br /&gt;To waste much time on the old violin,&lt;br /&gt;But held it up with a smile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What am I bidden, good folks," he cried,&lt;br /&gt;"Who'll start the bidding for me?"&lt;br /&gt;"A dollar, a dollar"; then "Two!" "Only two?&lt;br /&gt;Two dollars, and who'll make it three?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three dollars, once; three dollars, twice;&lt;br /&gt;Going for three....." But no,&lt;br /&gt;From the back of the room, a gray-haired man&lt;br /&gt;Came forward and picked up the bow;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, wiping the dust from the old violin,&lt;br /&gt;And tightening the loose string&lt;br /&gt;He played a melody pure and sweet&lt;br /&gt;As a caroling angel sings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music ceased, and the auctioneer,&lt;br /&gt;With a voice that was quiet and low,&lt;br /&gt;Said: "What am I bid for the old violin?"&lt;br /&gt;And he held it up with the bow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A thousand dollars, and who'll make it two?&lt;br /&gt;Two thousand! And who'll make it three?&lt;br /&gt;Three thousand, once, three thousand, twice,&lt;br /&gt;And going, and going," said he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people cheered, but some of them cried,&lt;br /&gt;We do not quite understand&lt;br /&gt;What changed its worth." Swift came the reply:&lt;br /&gt;"The touch of a master's hand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(POSTED BY Michelle Saavedra-Reyes at FB.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMAZING GRACE (VIOLIN)&lt;br /&gt;16” X 16”  COFFEE &amp; ACRYLICS ON BOARD&lt;br /&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2008&lt;br /&gt;ORIGINAL PAINTING IS SOLD&lt;br /&gt;PRINTS ARE AVAILABLE FOR SALE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-7135648472780159147?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/7135648472780159147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=7135648472780159147' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/7135648472780159147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/7135648472780159147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/05/amazing-grace.html' title='AMAZING GRACE'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qGQCUNuPg8A/TcjqTEkxwxI/AAAAAAAAE_E/lReq5EErdaY/s72-c/DSC04640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-4404073708078643277</id><published>2011-05-08T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T15:30:05.629-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Savior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LYN DEUTSCH'/><title type='text'>IF YOU ARE WILLING</title><content type='html'>"let it be known to all of you and to all the people of Israel, that by the name of Jesus Christ the Nazarene, whom you crucified, whom God raised from the dead--by this name this man stands here before you in good health.  "He is the STONE WHICH WAS REJECTED by you, THE BUILDERS, but WHICH BECAME THE CHIEF CORNER stone. &lt;br /&gt;"And there is salvation in no one else; for there is no other name under heaven that has been given among men by which we must be saved."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACTS 4:10-12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GEIMjVLMr4c/TcaK5JeMgII/AAAAAAAAE9Q/7v11XKppEpQ/s1600/0064MLD%2BIF%2BYOU%2BARE%2BWILLING.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="204" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GEIMjVLMr4c/TcaK5JeMgII/AAAAAAAAE9Q/7v11XKppEpQ/s320/0064MLD%2BIF%2BYOU%2BARE%2BWILLING.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a leper came to Him and bowed down before Him, and said, &lt;br /&gt;“Lord if you are willing, You can make me clean.”  &lt;br /&gt;Jesus stretched out His hand and touched him, saying, I am willing; be cleansed.”  &lt;br /&gt;And immediately his leprosy was cleansed.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 8:2,3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Thompson in his famous work, “The Land and the Book,” speaks of lepers in the East and says, “The hair falls from the head and eyebrows; the nails loosen, decay and drop off; joint after joint of the fingers and toes shrink up and slowly fall away.  The gums are absorbed, and the teeth disappear.  The nose, the eyes, the tongue and the palate are slowly consumed.”  The disease turns a man into a mass of loathsomeness.  Leprosy is nothing better than a horrible and lingering death.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man had as much poison in him as one poor body could contain; and yet he believed that Jesus of Nazareth could make him clean. If you are full of sin, if your propensities and habits have become untamable, I pray the Holy Spirit to give you the faith enough to believe that the Son of God can forgive you and renew you.  Jesus can turn your death into life, your corruption into beauty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith must be fixed on Jesus alone, for there is “no other name given among men whereby we must be saved” (Acts 4:12).  Jesus is God’s ultimatum of salvation: the unique hope of guilty men and women both as to pardon and as to renewal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, there are some that even love their leprosy – men and women who do not wish to be saved from doing evil.  They would like to go to heaven, but they must have their drunken frolics, their fornications and adulteries, their greed and worldly lusts.  They would like to be saved but not from the sin that is the cause of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of us can imagine that this leper meant that the Lord Jesus could make him comfortable in remaining a leper.  Some came to fancy that Jesus came to let us go on in our sins with a quiet conscience. His salvation is cleansing from sin, and if we love sin, we are not saved from it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cannot have justification without sanctification.  There must be a radical change, a change of heart, or else we are not saved.  Just as this leper needed a thorough physical change, so do you need an entire renewal of your spiritual nature so as to become a new creature in Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord Jesus is the same yesterday, today, and forever.  He is the Living God who can be moved to compassion for those who are forlorn and lost, full of evil and self-condemned, those who are leprous with sin.  Not you who are self-righteous! You yield Him no space to display His miraculous force.  You who are whole have no need of a physician (Matthew 9:12).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be hopeful then, those laden with guilt and conscious of their depravity, you furnish the empty vessels into which His grace maybe poured, the sick souls upon whom He may display His matchless power to bless and to save.  This leper shall be a picture – I hope a mirror – in whom you will see yourself.  May God grant you the faith to fall on your knees, and cry to Him, “Lord if you are willing, You can make me clean.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Excerpted from “The Lord and the Leper” by Charles Haddon Spurgeon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU ARE WILLING&lt;br /&gt;24” X 36” ACRYLIC ON CANVAS&lt;br /&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2008&lt;br /&gt;ORIGINAL PAINTING AVAILABLE FOR SALE&lt;br /&gt;email: lyndeutsch@gmail.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-4404073708078643277?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/4404073708078643277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=4404073708078643277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4404073708078643277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4404073708078643277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/05/if-you-are-willing.html' title='IF YOU ARE WILLING'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GEIMjVLMr4c/TcaK5JeMgII/AAAAAAAAE9Q/7v11XKppEpQ/s72-c/0064MLD%2BIF%2BYOU%2BARE%2BWILLING.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-6613260475523391036</id><published>2011-05-07T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T15:26:41.898-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grace de la Torre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunbather'/><title type='text'>SUNBATHER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Izn-3eoasuQ/TcXOtf7JLUI/AAAAAAAAE7I/ZoP-kuqqgFk/s1600/IMG_5813.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="318" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Izn-3eoasuQ/TcXOtf7JLUI/AAAAAAAAE7I/ZoP-kuqqgFk/s320/IMG_5813.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO WOMEN DO ALL DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every minute, to and fro, &lt;br /&gt;That's the way my hours go; &lt;br /&gt;Bring me this, and take me that, &lt;br /&gt;Feed the dog, take out the cat. &lt;br /&gt;Standing up I eat my toast, &lt;br /&gt;Drink my coffee, thaw the roast. &lt;br /&gt;Empty the garbage, make the bed, &lt;br /&gt;Rush to church, then wash my head. &lt;br /&gt;Sweep the kitchen, wax the floor, &lt;br /&gt;Scrub the woodwork, clean the doors; &lt;br /&gt;Scour the bathtub, then myself; &lt;br /&gt;Vacuum carpets, straighten shelves. &lt;br /&gt;Eat my sandwich on the run... &lt;br /&gt;Now my afternoon's begun. &lt;br /&gt;To the baseball game I go, &lt;br /&gt;When will there be time to sew? &lt;br /&gt;Meet the teacher, stop the fight, &lt;br /&gt;See the dentist, fly the kite. &lt;br /&gt;Help with homework, do the wash, &lt;br /&gt;Iron clothes, put on the squash. &lt;br /&gt;Shop for groceries, cash a check, &lt;br /&gt;Fight the crowds, now I'm a wreck; &lt;br /&gt;Dinner time it soon will be, &lt;br /&gt;"What's for dinner?" they ask, &lt;br /&gt;Wait and see. &lt;br /&gt;Dirty dishes crowd the sink, &lt;br /&gt;Next there's popcorn, then a drink. &lt;br /&gt;Will they never go to bed? &lt;br /&gt;Will I ever get ahead? &lt;br /&gt;"Bring me water." "Get the light." &lt;br /&gt;Turn off the TV, lock the bike. &lt;br /&gt;"Where's my pillow?" "Hear me prayers." &lt;br /&gt;"Did you lock the door downstairs?" &lt;br /&gt;At last in bed, my spouse and I, &lt;br /&gt;Too tired to move, too weak to cry. &lt;br /&gt;But e'er I doze, I hear him say, &lt;br /&gt;"What do women do all day?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Marshall H. Hart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Home Life, August 1976. The Sunday School Board of the Southern Baptist Convention. All rights reserved. Used by permission of author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNBATHER&lt;br /&gt;16" X 16" ACRYLIC ON CANVAS&lt;br /&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2008&lt;br /&gt;NOT FOR SALE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-6613260475523391036?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/6613260475523391036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=6613260475523391036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/6613260475523391036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/6613260475523391036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/05/sunbather.html' title='SUNBATHER'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Izn-3eoasuQ/TcXOtf7JLUI/AAAAAAAAE7I/ZoP-kuqqgFk/s72-c/IMG_5813.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-3277089041601290862</id><published>2011-05-06T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T15:50:34.880-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ABSTRACT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MOTHER AND CHILD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MOTHER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LYN DEUTSCH'/><title type='text'>MOTHER AND CHILD</title><content type='html'>"Can a woman forget her nursing child, and have no compassion on the son of her womb?  Even these may forget, but I will not forget you.  Behold, I have inscribed you on the palms of My hands."&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 49:15-16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DIhQc7WswyY/TcOsAA_0LSI/AAAAAAAAE38/PcnpFqvkt68/s1600/MOTHER%2B%2526%2BCHILD%2BABSTRACT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="152" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DIhQc7WswyY/TcOsAA_0LSI/AAAAAAAAE38/PcnpFqvkt68/s320/MOTHER%2B%2526%2BCHILD%2BABSTRACT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Father in heaven, sovereign, creator of all things, all praise and love to You! Today I come to lift up to You every mother and child who will come across this path.  I pray that You will draw them near You and come to know You and Your Word in a living and personal way. May Your blessing, protection, and provision be upon them. May You guide and strengthen them - binding them in one spirit and in one love for You. May we, as mothers persevere in caring, praying, and nurturing our children in Your ways that they may live this life to honor You.  Make us the wife and mother that you want us to be.  Thank You Lord Jesus for all the wonderful works that You have done and will continue to accomplish in our lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A mother is the truest friend we have, when trials, heavy and sudden, fall upon us; when adversity takes the place of prosperity; when friends who rejoice with us in our sunshine, desert us, when troubles thicken around us, still will she cling to us, and endeavor by her kind precepts and counsels to dissipate the clouds of darkness, and cause peace to return to our hearts.” &lt;br /&gt;Washington Irving (1783-1859)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOTHER AND CHILD &lt;br /&gt;18" X 36" ENAMEL ON BOARD &lt;br /&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-3277089041601290862?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/3277089041601290862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=3277089041601290862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/3277089041601290862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/3277089041601290862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/05/mother-and-child.html' title='MOTHER AND CHILD'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DIhQc7WswyY/TcOsAA_0LSI/AAAAAAAAE38/PcnpFqvkt68/s72-c/MOTHER%2B%2526%2BCHILD%2BABSTRACT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-7706012508153526094</id><published>2011-05-05T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T15:32:15.515-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seascape'/><title type='text'>CURTAIN CALL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0bTri8dhRw/TcMko2Djk9I/AAAAAAAAE2k/yhgHD0WKxvc/s1600/0077MLD.%2BSUNSET.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="162" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0bTri8dhRw/TcMko2Djk9I/AAAAAAAAE2k/yhgHD0WKxvc/s320/0077MLD.%2BSUNSET.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mighty One, God, the LORD, speaks and summons the earth &lt;br /&gt;from the rising of the sun to the place where it sets.&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 50:1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CURTAIN CALL&lt;br /&gt;72” X 36” OIL ON CANVAS&lt;br /&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2008&lt;br /&gt;ORIGINAL PAINTING AVAILABLE FOR SALE&lt;br /&gt;email: lyndeutsch@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love sunsets.  At the end of the day, it reminds me of God's faithfulness.  No matter what we've gone through, we can be sure that He is able to complete that which He has started in our lives and make everything work out for our good and for His glory.  He is able to do immeasurably more than what we can imagine, satisfy the desires of our hearts, as we put Him first in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Do share your favorite scripture verse, an inspiring note, or comments of encouragement. Godbless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-7706012508153526094?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/7706012508153526094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=7706012508153526094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/7706012508153526094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/7706012508153526094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/05/curtain-call.html' title='CURTAIN CALL'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0bTri8dhRw/TcMko2Djk9I/AAAAAAAAE2k/yhgHD0WKxvc/s72-c/0077MLD.%2BSUNSET.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-6511068823557117116</id><published>2011-05-04T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T15:27:13.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parting of the Red Sea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exodus 14:13'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='do not be afraid'/><title type='text'>STAND AND WATCH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ktE-ZCc3lH0/TcG8ZgPuNjI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/o1S3HFcYPLc/s1600/0060MLD.%2BSTAND%2BAND%2BWATCH.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="308" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ktE-ZCc3lH0/TcG8ZgPuNjI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/o1S3HFcYPLc/s320/0060MLD.%2BSTAND%2BAND%2BWATCH.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Do not be afraid. Just stand where you are and watch,&lt;br /&gt;And you will see the wonderful way the Lord will rescue you today.”&lt;br /&gt;Exodus 14:13&lt;br /&gt;Abba Father, awesome God, mighty in power I worship and adore you! Today as it unfolds, some of us are  facing a red sea in our lives.  I pray that you will remind us that what is impossible for men, is possible with God. You are always faithful, never to leave us nor to forsake us.  For those who do not know you in a personal way, I pray, that as this message goes out, Your Holy Spirit will move in their hearts to bring hope and realization of your saving grace.  In Christ name, my Lord and Savior…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STAND AND WATCH&lt;br /&gt;24”X24” ENAMEL ON POLYGLASS&lt;br /&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2009&lt;br /&gt;SOLD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-6511068823557117116?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/6511068823557117116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=6511068823557117116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/6511068823557117116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/6511068823557117116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/05/stand-and-watch.html' title='STAND AND WATCH!'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ktE-ZCc3lH0/TcG8ZgPuNjI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/o1S3HFcYPLc/s72-c/0060MLD.%2BSTAND%2BAND%2BWATCH.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-5549370675873347503</id><published>2011-05-03T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T02:44:42.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ROSE VIOLET</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxv6H8uYX-s/Tb_OBpmXBKI/AAAAAAAAEtY/e3ZBdUN2SoY/s1600/ROSE%2BVIOLET.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="317" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxv6H8uYX-s/Tb_OBpmXBKI/AAAAAAAAEtY/e3ZBdUN2SoY/s320/ROSE%2BVIOLET.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MOST BEAUTIFUL FLOWER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The park bench was deserted as I sat down to read beneath the long, straggly branches of an old willow tree. Disillusioned by life with good reason to frown, for the world was intent on dragging me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if that weren’t enough to ruin my day, A young boy out of breath approached me, all tired from play. He stood right before me with his head tilted down and said with great excitement, “Look what I found!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his hand was a flower, and what a pitiful sight, with its petals all worn—not enough rain, or too little light. Wanting him to take his dead flower and go off to play, I faked a small smile and then shifted away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But instead of retreating he sat next to my side and placed the flower to his nose and declared with overacted surprise,” It sure smells pretty and it’s beautiful, too. That’s why I picked it; here, it’s for you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weed before me was dying or dead. Not vibrant of colors, orange, yellow or red. But I knew I must take it, or he might never leave. So I reached for the flower, and replied, “Just what I need.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But instead of him placing the flower in my hand, He held it mid-air without reason or plan. It was then that I noticed for the very first time that weed-toting boy could not see: he was blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard my voice quiver, tears shone like the sun as I thanked him for picking the very best one. “You’re welcome,” he smiled, and then ran off to play; unaware of the impact he’d had on my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat there and wondered how he managed to see a self-pitying woman beneath an old willow tree. How did he know of my self-indulged plight? Perhaps from his heart, he’d been blessed with true sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the eyes of a blind child, at last I could see the problem was not with the world; the problem was me. And for all of those times I myself had been blind, I vowed to see the beauty in life, and appreciate every second that’s mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I held that wilted flower up to my nose and breathed in the fragrance of a beautiful rose and smiled as I watched that young boy, another weed in his hand about to change the life of an unsuspecting old woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Source Unknown)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSE VIOLET&lt;br /&gt;32" X32" TEXTURED ACRYLIC&lt;br /&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-5549370675873347503?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/5549370675873347503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=5549370675873347503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/5549370675873347503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/5549370675873347503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/05/rose-violet.html' title='ROSE VIOLET'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxv6H8uYX-s/Tb_OBpmXBKI/AAAAAAAAEtY/e3ZBdUN2SoY/s72-c/ROSE%2BVIOLET.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-6320728242034316099</id><published>2011-01-03T03:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T03:22:15.971-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl praying'/><title type='text'>BEDTIME PRAYER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/TSGxUTzHpaI/AAAAAAAAAMk/onSZR2z6h2Q/s1600/BEDTIME%2BPRAYER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/TSGxUTzHpaI/AAAAAAAAAMk/onSZR2z6h2Q/s320/BEDTIME%2BPRAYER.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557918377622087074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May my prayer be set before you like incense; may the lifting up of my hands be like the evening sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 141:2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEDTIME PRAYER&lt;br /&gt;12" x 32" Acrylic on Canvas&lt;br /&gt;LynDeutsch2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-6320728242034316099?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/6320728242034316099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=6320728242034316099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/6320728242034316099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/6320728242034316099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2011/01/bedtime-prayer.html' title='BEDTIME PRAYER'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/TSGxUTzHpaI/AAAAAAAAAMk/onSZR2z6h2Q/s72-c/BEDTIME%2BPRAYER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-8627694867334205437</id><published>2008-07-31T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:23.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THEN GOD ANSWERED...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJzBlCjNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/dxRLtNIduu4/s1600-h/JOB+THE+LORD+ANSWERED+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJzBlCjNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/dxRLtNIduu4/s320/JOB+THE+LORD+ANSWERED+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229368588290438642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Book of Job is unparalleled in its literary excellence, a verbatim transcription of God’s words that enable us to understand God’s great love and His eternal purposes in a unique, though somewhat disconcerting and surprising way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does God send suffering as punishment for sins? The book of Job contains no compact theory of why good people suffer. It is an amazing account of the best man on earth experiencing the worst calamities. Eloquently, powerfully, Job demanded answers from God, and God seemed indifferent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God’s magnificent speech in Job 38-42 has attracted much attention.  I too marvel at the wonderful images from nature and yet along with my awe and wonder come a nagging sense of bewilderment.  God’s speech seems most striking in what it does not say.   In fact, the speech avoids the issue of suffering entirely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although Job may help us form our questions about unjust suffering, it fails to give many answers for a very simple reason… Job is on trial. The book does not provide direct answers to the problem of pain – but poses a test of faith in its most extreme form.  God has known all along that the real question traces back to the original challenge of Job’s faith.:  “Does Job fear God for nothing?”…” Will he continue to trust God even after he forfeits it all? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you continue to trust God even after He takes your health, all that you own, love and treasure?  “Like Job we are called to trust God even when all the evidence seems stacked against us” (Philip Yancey).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this series of paintings inspired by Job 38:1-38 in the Holy Bible, I would like you to take glimpses of the wonders of God’s creation.  Whatever you maybe going through right now, I pray that you trust in God alone through faith in His only begotten Son Jesus Christ. May you find joy and comfort in the truth that those who are in Christ have an awesome Omniscient, Omnipresent, Omnipotent God who is in complete control!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider it all joy, my brethren, when you encounter various trials, knowing that &lt;br /&gt;the testing of your faith produces endurance.  And let endurance have its perfect result, that you may be perfect and complete, lacking in nothing.&lt;br /&gt;-James 1:2-4&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-8627694867334205437?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/8627694867334205437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=8627694867334205437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/8627694867334205437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/8627694867334205437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/then-god-answered_7673.html' title='THEN GOD ANSWERED...'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJzBlCjNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/dxRLtNIduu4/s72-c/JOB+THE+LORD+ANSWERED+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-3017378587358589203</id><published>2008-07-31T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:23.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>STORM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJye8YqWBI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/WrmHTVtlIO4/s1600-h/JOB+OUT+OF+THE+STORM+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJye8YqWBI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/WrmHTVtlIO4/s320/JOB+OUT+OF+THE+STORM+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229367993261774866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the Lord answered Job out of the storm.  He said: Who is this that darkens my counsel with words without knowledge? Brace yourself like a man; I will question you, and you shall answer me.&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:1-3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-3017378587358589203?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/3017378587358589203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=3017378587358589203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/3017378587358589203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/3017378587358589203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/storm.html' title='STORM'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJye8YqWBI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/WrmHTVtlIO4/s72-c/JOB+OUT+OF+THE+STORM+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-5235312449226557697</id><published>2008-07-31T19:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:23.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MEASURING LINE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJyLjMP8BI/AAAAAAAAAJs/OPJZIv8ogmw/s1600-h/JOB+MEASURING+LINE+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJyLjMP8BI/AAAAAAAAAJs/OPJZIv8ogmw/s320/JOB+MEASURING+LINE+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229367660081311762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation? Tell me if you understand.Who marked off its dimensions? Surely you know?  Who stretched a measuring line across it?&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:4-5&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-5235312449226557697?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/5235312449226557697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=5235312449226557697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/5235312449226557697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/5235312449226557697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/measuring-line.html' title='MEASURING LINE'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJyLjMP8BI/AAAAAAAAAJs/OPJZIv8ogmw/s72-c/JOB+MEASURING+LINE+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-511690257533944339</id><published>2008-07-31T19:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:23.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MORNING STARS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJx31SZc8I/AAAAAAAAAJk/msIaZMyDBwY/s1600-h/JOB+MORNING+STARS+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJx31SZc8I/AAAAAAAAAJk/msIaZMyDBwY/s320/JOB+MORNING+STARS+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229367321341555650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On what were its footings set, or who laid its cornerstone –&lt;br /&gt;while the morning stars sang together and all the angels shouted for joy? &lt;br /&gt;Job 38:6-7&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-511690257533944339?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/511690257533944339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=511690257533944339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/511690257533944339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/511690257533944339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/morning-stars.html' title='MORNING STARS'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJx31SZc8I/AAAAAAAAAJk/msIaZMyDBwY/s72-c/JOB+MORNING+STARS+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-5341029041659594868</id><published>2008-07-31T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:23.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WAVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJxkvEaxvI/AAAAAAAAAJc/GIBwEAtKOMA/s1600-h/JOB+WAVE+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJxkvEaxvI/AAAAAAAAAJc/GIBwEAtKOMA/s320/JOB+WAVE+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229366993254794994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who shut up the sea behind doors when it burst forth from the womb,&lt;br /&gt;when I made the clouds its garment and wrapped it in thick darkness&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:8-9&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-5341029041659594868?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/5341029041659594868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=5341029041659594868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/5341029041659594868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/5341029041659594868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/wave.html' title='WAVE'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJxkvEaxvI/AAAAAAAAAJc/GIBwEAtKOMA/s72-c/JOB+WAVE+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-3357423315008396573</id><published>2008-07-31T19:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:23.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FIXED LIMITS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJxQmFYb8I/AAAAAAAAAJU/u1jdcle4cI4/s1600-h/JOB+FIXED+LIMITS+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJxQmFYb8I/AAAAAAAAAJU/u1jdcle4cI4/s320/JOB+FIXED+LIMITS+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229366647245533122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I fixed limits for it and set its doors and bars in place, &lt;br /&gt;when I said, ‘This far you may come and no farther, &lt;br /&gt;here is where your proud waves halt’?&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:10-11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-3357423315008396573?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/3357423315008396573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=3357423315008396573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/3357423315008396573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/3357423315008396573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/fixed-limits.html' title='FIXED LIMITS'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJxQmFYb8I/AAAAAAAAAJU/u1jdcle4cI4/s72-c/JOB+FIXED+LIMITS+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-4680802496414957388</id><published>2008-07-31T19:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:24.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DAWN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJw-CcNGyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/UrsmWKtxyNA/s1600-h/JOB++DAWN+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJw-CcNGyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/UrsmWKtxyNA/s320/JOB++DAWN+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229366328439937826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Have you ever given orders to the morning, or shown the dawn its place, that it might take the earth by the edges and shake the wicked out of it?&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:12-13&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-4680802496414957388?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/4680802496414957388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=4680802496414957388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4680802496414957388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4680802496414957388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/dawn.html' title='DAWN'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJw-CcNGyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/UrsmWKtxyNA/s72-c/JOB++DAWN+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-236370992308013770</id><published>2008-07-31T19:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:24.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DESERT ORANGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJwpuvNF7I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Mf2zJofFi4Q/s1600-h/JOB++desert+orange+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJwpuvNF7I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Mf2zJofFi4Q/s320/JOB++desert+orange+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229365979553535922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The earth takes shape like clay under seal;&lt;br /&gt;its features stand out like those of a garment.  The wicked&lt;br /&gt;are denied their light, and their upraised arm is broken.&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:14-15&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-236370992308013770?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/236370992308013770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=236370992308013770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/236370992308013770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/236370992308013770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/desert-orange.html' title='DESERT ORANGE'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJwpuvNF7I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Mf2zJofFi4Q/s72-c/JOB++desert+orange+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-4481235362515517175</id><published>2008-07-31T19:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:24.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPRINGS OF THE SEA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJwYlv0v2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/F8-6baLztZg/s1600-h/JOB++ENLIGHTENMENT+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJwYlv0v2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/F8-6baLztZg/s320/JOB++ENLIGHTENMENT+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229365685082439522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you journeyed to the springs of the sea&lt;br /&gt;or walked in the recesses of the deep?&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:16&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-4481235362515517175?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/4481235362515517175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=4481235362515517175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4481235362515517175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4481235362515517175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/springs-of-sea.html' title='SPRINGS OF THE SEA'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJwYlv0v2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/F8-6baLztZg/s72-c/JOB++ENLIGHTENMENT+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-2231009160739712598</id><published>2008-07-31T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:25.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHADOW OF DEATH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJv9ECzKmI/AAAAAAAAAI0/SGrtai7O8No/s1600-h/JOB+DEATH+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJv9ECzKmI/AAAAAAAAAI0/SGrtai7O8No/s320/JOB+DEATH+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229365212178754146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have the gates of death been shown to you? &lt;br /&gt;Have you seen the gates of the shadow of death?&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:17&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-2231009160739712598?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/2231009160739712598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=2231009160739712598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/2231009160739712598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/2231009160739712598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/shadow-of-death.html' title='SHADOW OF DEATH'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJv9ECzKmI/AAAAAAAAAI0/SGrtai7O8No/s72-c/JOB+DEATH+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-619233298557897992</id><published>2008-07-31T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:25.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EXPANSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJvpAAhuGI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_O8oPEd7znk/s1600-h/JOB+EXPANSE+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJvpAAhuGI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_O8oPEd7znk/s320/JOB+EXPANSE+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229364867498096738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you comprehended the vast expanses of the earth?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, if you know all this.&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:18&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-619233298557897992?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/619233298557897992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=619233298557897992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/619233298557897992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/619233298557897992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/expanse.html' title='EXPANSE'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJvpAAhuGI/AAAAAAAAAIs/_O8oPEd7znk/s72-c/JOB+EXPANSE+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-4438081378768553561</id><published>2008-07-31T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:25.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABODE OF LIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJvYMTtBOI/AAAAAAAAAIk/_iXdQ8zktQc/s1600-h/JOB+ABODE+OF+LIGHT+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJvYMTtBOI/AAAAAAAAAIk/_iXdQ8zktQc/s320/JOB+ABODE+OF+LIGHT+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229364578741978338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the way to the abode of light?&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:19a&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-4438081378768553561?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/4438081378768553561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=4438081378768553561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4438081378768553561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4438081378768553561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/abode-of-light.html' title='ABODE OF LIGHT'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJvYMTtBOI/AAAAAAAAAIk/_iXdQ8zktQc/s72-c/JOB+ABODE+OF+LIGHT+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-9101776239323188673</id><published>2008-07-31T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:25.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOONLIT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJvHS6NMkI/AAAAAAAAAIc/zWFNU0HwRt4/s1600-h/JOB+MOONLIT+NIGHT+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJvHS6NMkI/AAAAAAAAAIc/zWFNU0HwRt4/s320/JOB+MOONLIT+NIGHT+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229364288456307266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And where does darkness reside?  Can you take them to their places? &lt;br /&gt;       Do you know the paths to their dwellings?&lt;br /&gt;Surely you know, for you were already born! You have lived so many years!&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:19b-21&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-9101776239323188673?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/9101776239323188673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=9101776239323188673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/9101776239323188673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/9101776239323188673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/moonlit.html' title='MOONLIT'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJvHS6NMkI/AAAAAAAAAIc/zWFNU0HwRt4/s72-c/JOB+MOONLIT+NIGHT+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-7603929288328299603</id><published>2008-07-31T19:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:26.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAILSNOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJurVfu5uI/AAAAAAAAAIU/sl7jhoUTrIo/s1600-h/JOB+HAILSNOW+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJurVfu5uI/AAAAAAAAAIU/sl7jhoUTrIo/s320/JOB+HAILSNOW+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229363808114239202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you entered the storehouses of the snow or seen the storehouses of the hail,&lt;br /&gt; which I reserve for times of trouble, for days of war and battle?&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:22, 23&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-7603929288328299603?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/7603929288328299603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=7603929288328299603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/7603929288328299603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/7603929288328299603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/hailsnow.html' title='HAILSNOW'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJurVfu5uI/AAAAAAAAAIU/sl7jhoUTrIo/s72-c/JOB+HAILSNOW+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-7047760705128443364</id><published>2008-07-31T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:26.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EAST WINDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJuVl946sI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Bj2zOfX9n2A/s1600-h/JOB+TORRENTS+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJuVl946sI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Bj2zOfX9n2A/s320/JOB+TORRENTS+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229363434578569922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the way to the place where the lightning is dispersed, &lt;br /&gt;or the place where the east winds are scattered over the earth?&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:24&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-7047760705128443364?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/7047760705128443364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=7047760705128443364' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/7047760705128443364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/7047760705128443364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/east-winds.html' title='EAST WINDS'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJuVl946sI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Bj2zOfX9n2A/s72-c/JOB+TORRENTS+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-4081564553074884098</id><published>2008-07-31T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:32.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WILDERNESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJtvnejZbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/xxZ-NEimUUA/s1600-h/JOB+WASTELAND+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJtvnejZbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/xxZ-NEimUUA/s320/JOB+WASTELAND+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229362782148978098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who cuts a channel for the torrents of rain, and a path for the thunderstorm,&lt;br /&gt;to water a land where no man lives, a desert with  no one in it,&lt;br /&gt;to satisfy a desolate wasteland and make it sprout with grass?&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:25-27&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-4081564553074884098?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/4081564553074884098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=4081564553074884098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4081564553074884098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4081564553074884098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/wilderness.html' title='WILDERNESS'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJtvnejZbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/xxZ-NEimUUA/s72-c/JOB+WASTELAND+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-1484576712190991845</id><published>2008-07-31T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:32.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DEWDROP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJtUwsHntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/-9NXzTQgSvk/s1600-h/JOB+DEWDROP+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJtUwsHntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/-9NXzTQgSvk/s320/JOB+DEWDROP+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229362320765329106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does the rain have a father? Who fathers the drops of dew?&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:28&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-1484576712190991845?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/1484576712190991845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=1484576712190991845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/1484576712190991845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/1484576712190991845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/dewdrop.html' title='DEWDROP'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJtUwsHntI/AAAAAAAAAH8/-9NXzTQgSvk/s72-c/JOB+DEWDROP+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-5904907303981213946</id><published>2008-07-31T18:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:32.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ICE WOMB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJs9QRdHgI/AAAAAAAAAH0/qr6Y2UREERs/s1600-h/JOB+ICE+WOMB+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJs9QRdHgI/AAAAAAAAAH0/qr6Y2UREERs/s320/JOB+ICE+WOMB+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229361916926565890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From whose womb comes the ice?&lt;br /&gt;Who gives birth to the frost from the heavens when the waters&lt;br /&gt;become hard as stone, when the surface of the deep is frozen?&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:29-30&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-5904907303981213946?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/5904907303981213946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=5904907303981213946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/5904907303981213946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/5904907303981213946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/ice-womb.html' title='ICE WOMB'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJs9QRdHgI/AAAAAAAAAH0/qr6Y2UREERs/s72-c/JOB+ICE+WOMB+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-8442944734346006298</id><published>2008-07-31T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:32.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PLEIADES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJsogR0FmI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RmNiPbcfva0/s1600-h/JOB+PLEIADES+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJsogR0FmI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RmNiPbcfva0/s320/JOB+PLEIADES+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229361560445785698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you bind the beautiful Pleiades?&lt;br /&gt;Can you loose the cords of Orion?  Can you bring the&lt;br /&gt;constellations in their seasons or lead the Bear with its cubs?&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:31-32&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-8442944734346006298?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/8442944734346006298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=8442944734346006298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/8442944734346006298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/8442944734346006298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/pleiades.html' title='PLEIADES'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJsogR0FmI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RmNiPbcfva0/s72-c/JOB+PLEIADES+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-9176065574714105908</id><published>2008-07-31T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:32.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SKIES ON FIRE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJsAb-0InI/AAAAAAAAAHk/fZohGRnOgt4/s1600-h/DSC04544+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJsAb-0InI/AAAAAAAAAHk/fZohGRnOgt4/s320/DSC04544+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229360872097587826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know the laws of the heavens?&lt;br /&gt;Can you set up God’s dominion over the earth?&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-9176065574714105908?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/9176065574714105908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=9176065574714105908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/9176065574714105908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/9176065574714105908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/skies-on-fire.html' title='SKIES ON FIRE'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJsAb-0InI/AAAAAAAAAHk/fZohGRnOgt4/s72-c/DSC04544+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-4984453133734676893</id><published>2008-07-31T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:33.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOWER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJY-JnBU8I/AAAAAAAAAHc/PUhJMjMIJow/s1600-h/JOB+SHOWER+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJY-JnBU8I/AAAAAAAAAHc/PUhJMjMIJow/s320/JOB+SHOWER+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229339942085284802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you raise your voice to the clouds And cover yourself with a flood of water?&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:34&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-4984453133734676893?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/4984453133734676893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=4984453133734676893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4984453133734676893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4984453133734676893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/shower.html' title='SHOWER'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJY-JnBU8I/AAAAAAAAAHc/PUhJMjMIJow/s72-c/JOB+SHOWER+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-852840944325929100</id><published>2008-07-31T17:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:33.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIGHTNING REPORT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJYn-fMBmI/AAAAAAAAAHU/DdYKR1buR9Q/s1600-h/JOB+LIGHTNING+REPORT+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJYn-fMBmI/AAAAAAAAAHU/DdYKR1buR9Q/s320/JOB+LIGHTNING+REPORT+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229339561142519394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you send the lightning bolts on their way? Do they report to you, ‘Here we are’?&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:35&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-852840944325929100?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/852840944325929100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=852840944325929100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/852840944325929100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/852840944325929100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/lightning-report.html' title='LIGHTNING REPORT'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJYn-fMBmI/AAAAAAAAAHU/DdYKR1buR9Q/s72-c/JOB+LIGHTNING+REPORT+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-6251039907595376267</id><published>2008-07-31T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:33.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ENLIGHTENMENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJYGqR4ZII/AAAAAAAAAHM/oWv4umfDHwQ/s1600-h/JOB++ENLIGHTENMENT+1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJYGqR4ZII/AAAAAAAAAHM/oWv4umfDHwQ/s320/JOB++ENLIGHTENMENT+1+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229338988782314626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who endowed the heart with wisdom Or gave understanding to the mind?&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:36&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-6251039907595376267?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/6251039907595376267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=6251039907595376267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/6251039907595376267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/6251039907595376267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/enlightenment.html' title='ENLIGHTENMENT'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJYGqR4ZII/AAAAAAAAAHM/oWv4umfDHwQ/s72-c/JOB++ENLIGHTENMENT+1+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-7083358941798729344</id><published>2008-07-31T17:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:33.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>COUNT THE CLOUDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJXP5KM-CI/AAAAAAAAAHE/zAEzat6H4vU/s1600-h/JOB+COUNT+THE+CLOUDS+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJXP5KM-CI/AAAAAAAAAHE/zAEzat6H4vU/s320/JOB+COUNT+THE+CLOUDS+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229338047883835426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who has the wisdom to count the clouds?&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:37a&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-7083358941798729344?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/7083358941798729344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=7083358941798729344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/7083358941798729344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/7083358941798729344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/count-clouds.html' title='COUNT THE CLOUDS'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJXP5KM-CI/AAAAAAAAAHE/zAEzat6H4vU/s72-c/JOB+COUNT+THE+CLOUDS+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-4008063698851157276</id><published>2008-07-31T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:33.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DUST</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJWPBbICdI/AAAAAAAAAG8/KKGEZylFeCM/s1600-h/JOB+DUST+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJWPBbICdI/AAAAAAAAAG8/KKGEZylFeCM/s320/JOB+DUST+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229336933410802130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can tip over the water jars of the heavens&lt;br /&gt;when the dust becomes hard and the clods of  earth stick together?&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:37-38&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-4008063698851157276?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/4008063698851157276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=4008063698851157276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4008063698851157276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4008063698851157276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/dust.html' title='DUST'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJWPBbICdI/AAAAAAAAAG8/KKGEZylFeCM/s72-c/JOB+DUST+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-151987198972089474</id><published>2008-07-31T17:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:33.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANSWER ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJVwf0B3qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5F_Q8xdMW-Y/s1600-h/JOB+THE+LORD+ANSWERED+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJVwf0B3qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5F_Q8xdMW-Y/s320/JOB+THE+LORD+ANSWERED+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229336408992374434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will the one who contends with the Almighty correct him?&lt;br /&gt;Let him who accuses God answer him!”&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:40:2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-151987198972089474?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/151987198972089474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=151987198972089474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/151987198972089474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/151987198972089474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/answer-me.html' title='ANSWER ME'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJVwf0B3qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5F_Q8xdMW-Y/s72-c/JOB+THE+LORD+ANSWERED+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-1592329520739842379</id><published>2008-07-31T17:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:34.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY EYES SEE YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJVUl5LoUI/AAAAAAAAAGs/1ctzUHwS2rE/s1600-h/JOB+counting+clouds+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJVUl5LoUI/AAAAAAAAAGs/1ctzUHwS2rE/s320/JOB+counting+clouds+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229335929588261186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ears had heard of you but now my eyes have seen you.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore I despise myself and repent in dust and ashes.&lt;br /&gt;Job 38:42:5-6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-1592329520739842379?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/1592329520739842379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=1592329520739842379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/1592329520739842379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/1592329520739842379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-eyes-see-you.html' title='MY EYES SEE YOU'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SJJVUl5LoUI/AAAAAAAAAGs/1ctzUHwS2rE/s72-c/JOB+counting+clouds+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-857599407949697861</id><published>2008-07-29T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:34.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ADAM &amp; EVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_vpOWTGiI/AAAAAAAAAF8/pcDBP2Wb4aE/s1600-h/Copy+of+ADAM+EVE+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_vpOWTGiI/AAAAAAAAAF8/pcDBP2Wb4aE/s320/Copy+of+ADAM+EVE+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228661183905733154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM &amp; EVE&lt;br /&gt;12" X 32" ACRYLIC ON BOARD&lt;br /&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the woman saw that the tree was good for food, and that it was a delight to the eyes, and that the tree was desirable to make one wise, she took from its fruit and ate; and she gave also to her husband with her, and he ate.&lt;br /&gt;-Genesis 3:6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-857599407949697861?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/857599407949697861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=857599407949697861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/857599407949697861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/857599407949697861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/adam-eve.html' title='ADAM &amp; EVE'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_vpOWTGiI/AAAAAAAAAF8/pcDBP2Wb4aE/s72-c/Copy+of+ADAM+EVE+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-7775577622807557217</id><published>2008-07-29T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:34.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE FLESH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_u0eUxZOI/AAAAAAAAAF0/1KMKXxU_m1Y/s1600-h/LOVERS+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_u0eUxZOI/AAAAAAAAAF0/1KMKXxU_m1Y/s320/LOVERS+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228660277661230306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12" X 32" ACRYLIC ON BOARD&lt;br /&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this reason a man shall leave his father and his mother, and be joined to his wife; and they shall become one flesh. And the man and his wife were both naked and were not ashamed. &lt;br /&gt;-Genesis 2:24,25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God gave marriage as a gift to Adam and Eve.  They were perfectly created for each other.  Marriage was not just for convenience, nor was it brought about by any culture.  It was instituted by God and has three basic aspects. (1) the man ‘leaves’ his father and mother and, in a public act promises himself to his wife; (2) the man and woman are joined together by taking responsibility for each other’s welfare and loving their mate above all others; (3) the two become ‘one person’ or ‘oneflesh’ in the intimacy and commitment of sexual union which is reserved for marriage.  Strong marriages today include all three of these aspects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Life Application Bible, p 9&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-7775577622807557217?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/7775577622807557217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=7775577622807557217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/7775577622807557217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/7775577622807557217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/one-flesh.html' title='ONE FLESH'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_u0eUxZOI/AAAAAAAAAF0/1KMKXxU_m1Y/s72-c/LOVERS+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-8855737700771832100</id><published>2008-07-29T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:34.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CASCADES GARDEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_t4jcsClI/AAAAAAAAAFs/q3_LuPP6CeA/s1600-h/cascades+garden+1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_t4jcsClI/AAAAAAAAAFs/q3_LuPP6CeA/s320/cascades+garden+1+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228659248244460114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The LORD God planted a garden toward the east, in Eden; and there He placed the man whom He had formed.  Out of the ground the LORD God caused to grow every tree that is pleasing to the sight and good for food; the tree of life also in the midst of the garden, and the tree of the knowledge of good and evil.  Now a river flowed out of Eden to water the garden; and from there it divided and became four rivers.  The name of the first is Pishon; it flows around the whole land of Havilah, where there is gold.  The gold of that land is good; the bdellium and the onyx stone are there. The name of the second river is Gihon; it flows around the whole land of Cush. The name of the third river is Tigris; it flows east of Assyria And the fourth river is the Euphrates. Then the LORD God took the man and put him into the garden of Eden to cultivate it and keep it. The LORD God commanded the man, saying, "From any tree of the garden you may eat freely; but from the tree of the knowledge of good and evil you shall not eat, for in the day that you eat from it you will surely die." &lt;br /&gt;-Genesis 2:8-17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CASCADES GARDEN&lt;br /&gt;42" X 42" ACRYLIC ON CANVAS&lt;br /&gt;LYNDEUTSCH 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-8855737700771832100?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/8855737700771832100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=8855737700771832100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/8855737700771832100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/8855737700771832100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/cascades-garden.html' title='CASCADES GARDEN'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_t4jcsClI/AAAAAAAAAFs/q3_LuPP6CeA/s72-c/cascades+garden+1+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-4329871329564245753</id><published>2008-07-29T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:34.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOMAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_s2hvTUQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/SkbvHlvNABo/s1600-h/WOMAN+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_s2hvTUQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/SkbvHlvNABo/s320/WOMAN+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228658113914294530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the LORD God said, "It is not good for the man to be alone; I will make him a helper suitable for him."&lt;br /&gt;And the Lord God fashioned into a woman the rib which He had taken from the man, and brought her to the man.  And the man said, “This is now bone of my bones, and flesh of my flesh; She shall be called Woman, &lt;br /&gt;because she was taken out of Man.”&lt;br /&gt;-Genesis 2:18,22,23 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24" X 66" ACRYLIC ON CANVAS&lt;br /&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-4329871329564245753?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/4329871329564245753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=4329871329564245753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4329871329564245753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4329871329564245753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/woman.html' title='WOMAN'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_s2hvTUQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/SkbvHlvNABo/s72-c/WOMAN+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-6061046803408694656</id><published>2008-07-29T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:34.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CREATION DAY 7: GOD RESTED</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_r4ReIyuI/AAAAAAAAAFc/q06_vThPIhs/s1600-h/CREATION+7+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_r4ReIyuI/AAAAAAAAAFc/q06_vThPIhs/s320/CREATION+7+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228657044395444962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus the heavens and the earth were completed, and all their hosts.  And by the seventh day God completed His work which He had done; and He rested on the seventh day from all His work which He had done.  Then God blessed the seventh day and sanctified it, because in it He rested from all His work which God had created and made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Genesis 2:1-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12" X 25" ACRYLIC ON CANVAS&lt;br /&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-6061046803408694656?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/6061046803408694656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=6061046803408694656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/6061046803408694656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/6061046803408694656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/creation-day-7-god-rested.html' title='CREATION DAY 7: GOD RESTED'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_r4ReIyuI/AAAAAAAAAFc/q06_vThPIhs/s72-c/CREATION+7+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-5032905256449375535</id><published>2008-07-29T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T01:15:12.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE VALUE OF LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WPQC1DfR8SY/TcJcgwX5NoI/AAAAAAAAE1I/nTpLC33nbpk/s1600/0017MLD.%2BECC32A-BORN-DIE-12X12MM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" width="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WPQC1DfR8SY/TcJcgwX5NoI/AAAAAAAAE1I/nTpLC33nbpk/s320/0017MLD.%2BECC32A-BORN-DIE-12X12MM.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herein consist the value and dignity of human life.  I go back to the origin of the globe.  I find that for five days the creative hand of the Almighty is busy fitting up an adobe of palatial splendor.  He adorns it; He hollows the seas for man’s highway, rears the mountains for his observatories, stores the mines for his magazines, pours the streams to give him drink, and fertilizes the fields to give him daily bread.  The mansion is carpeted with verdure, illuminated with the greater light by day, lesser light by night.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then God comes up with the grandest work of all.  When the earth is to be fashioned and the ocean to be poured into its bed, God simply says, “Let them be,” and they are.  When man is to be created, the Godhead seems to make a solemn pause, retires into the recesses of His own tranquility, looks for a model, and finds it in Himself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And God said, let Us make man in Our image, after Our likeness…  So God created man in His own image, in the image of God He created them… So God breathed into man’s nostrils the breath of life and he became a living soul.”  No longer a beautiful model, no longer a speechless statue, but vivified.  Life, that subtle, mysterious thing that no physicist can define, whose lurking place in the body no medical eye hath yet found out – life came into the clay structure.  He began to breathe, to walk, to think, to feel in the body the “nephesh”: the word in Hebrew means, in the first place the breath of life, then finally, by the immortal essence called the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soul enters upon an existence that shall be untouched by time, when the sun is extinguished like a taper in the sky, the moon blotted out, and the heavens have been rolled together as a vesture and changed forever.  It is a transcendent, momentous thing, this living, thinking, feeling, deciding human being.  Your life comes from God; He is its author; it should rise toward God, its Giver, who is alone worthy of being served; that with God it may live forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man was created to be happy, but to be more – to be holy.  The wisdom of those Westminster fathers that gathered in the Jerusalem chamber, wrought it into a well-known phrase, “Man’s chief end is to glorify God and enjoy Him forever.”  That is the double aim of life: duty first, then happiness as the consequence; to bring in revenues of honor to God, to build up His kingdom, spread His truth; to bring this whole world of His and lay it subject at the feet of the Son of God.  That is the highest end and aim of existence, and everyone here that has risen up to that purpose of life lives.  He does not merely vegetate, he does not exist as a higher type of animal: he lives a man’s life on earth, and when he dies he takes a man’s life to mingle with the loftier life of paradise.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highest type of manhood and womanhood is to be attained by consecration to the Son of God.  That is the only right way.  That is the only idea which you are to take tomorrow into the toils and temptations of the week.  That is the only idea that you are to carry unto God in your confessions and thanksgivings.  That is the only idea on which you are to let the transcendent light of eternity fall.  These powers, these gifts, the wealth earned, the influence imparted, all are to be laid at the feet of Jesus Christ who gave His life for you.  Life is real, momentous, clothed with an awful and an overwhelming responsibility to its possessor.  Nay, I believe that life is the richest of boons, or the most intolerable of curses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Theodore L. Cuyler, The Value of Life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-5032905256449375535?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/5032905256449375535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=5032905256449375535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/5032905256449375535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/5032905256449375535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/value-of-life.html' title='THE VALUE OF LIFE'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WPQC1DfR8SY/TcJcgwX5NoI/AAAAAAAAE1I/nTpLC33nbpk/s72-c/0017MLD.%2BECC32A-BORN-DIE-12X12MM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-8953128647384224607</id><published>2008-07-29T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:35.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CREATION DAY 6: MAN &amp; ANIMALS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_rGyxaxCI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1vqSVO2nwsU/s1600-h/CREATION+6+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_rGyxaxCI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1vqSVO2nwsU/s320/CREATION+6+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228656194341225506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then God said, “Let the earth bring forth living creatures after their kind…God made the beasts of the earth, and everything that creeps on the ground after its kind; and God saw that it was good.  Then God said, “Let Us make man in Our image, according to Our likeness; and let them rule over the fish of the sea and over the birds of the sky and over the cattle and over all the earth, and over every creeping thing that creeps on the earth.”  And God created man in His own image, in the image of God He created him; male and female He created them…And God saw all that He had made, and behold, it was very good.  And there was evening and there was morning, the sixth day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Genesis 1:24-31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12" X 25" ACRYLIC ON CANVAS&lt;br /&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-8953128647384224607?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/8953128647384224607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=8953128647384224607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/8953128647384224607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/8953128647384224607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/creation-day-6-man-animals.html' title='CREATION DAY 6: MAN &amp; ANIMALS'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_rGyxaxCI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1vqSVO2nwsU/s72-c/CREATION+6+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-5781968920261918503</id><published>2008-07-29T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:35.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CREATION DAY 5: BIRDS &amp; SEA CREATURES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_qQ18wYBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/nQXKaFAkass/s1600-h/CREATION+5+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_qQ18wYBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/nQXKaFAkass/s320/CREATION+5+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228655267481149458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then God said, “Let the waters teem with swarms of living creatures, and let birds fly above the earth in the open expanse of the heavens.  And God created the great sea monsters, and every living creature that moves, with which the waters swarmed after their kind, and every winged bird after its kind; and God saw that it was good.  And God blessed them, saying, “Be fruitful and multiply, and fill the waters in the seas, and let birds multiply on the earth.  And there was evening and there was morning, a fifth day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Genesis 1:20-23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12" x 25" acrylic on canvas&lt;br /&gt;lyndeutsch2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-5781968920261918503?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/5781968920261918503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=5781968920261918503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/5781968920261918503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/5781968920261918503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/creation-day-5-birds-sea-creatures.html' title='CREATION DAY 5: BIRDS &amp; SEA CREATURES'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_qQ18wYBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/nQXKaFAkass/s72-c/CREATION+5+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-753112316383305708</id><published>2008-07-29T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:35.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CREAION DAY 4: SUN, MOON &amp; STARS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_pl1Ls8xI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Xp0G2O-fpuc/s1600-h/CREATION+4+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_pl1Ls8xI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Xp0G2O-fpuc/s320/CREATION+4+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228654528541029138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then God said, “Let there be lights in the expanse of the heavens to separate the day from night, and let them be for signs, and for seasons, and for days and years; and let them be for lights in the expanse of the heavens to give light on the earth”; and it was so.  And God made two great lights, the greater light to govern the day, and the lesser light to govern the night; He made the stars also…  and God saw that it was good.  And there was evening and there was morning, a fourth day.&lt;br /&gt;-Genesis 1:14-19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CREATION DAY 4&lt;br /&gt;12" X 25" ACRYLIC ON CANVAS&lt;br /&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-753112316383305708?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/753112316383305708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=753112316383305708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/753112316383305708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/753112316383305708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/creaion-day-4-sun-moon-stars.html' title='CREAION DAY 4: SUN, MOON &amp; STARS'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_pl1Ls8xI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Xp0G2O-fpuc/s72-c/CREATION+4+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-722991843863491505</id><published>2008-07-29T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:35.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CREATION DAY 3: LAND &amp; SEA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_n4WZIajI/AAAAAAAAAEs/T53h45GLt3Q/s1600-h/CREATION+3+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_n4WZIajI/AAAAAAAAAEs/T53h45GLt3Q/s320/CREATION+3+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228652647670114866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then God said, “Let the waters below the heavens be gathered into one place, and let the dry land appear”; and it was so.  And God called the dry land earth, and the gathering of the waters He called seas; and God saw that it was good…And there was evening and there was morning, a third day.&lt;br /&gt;Genesis 1:9-13&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-722991843863491505?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/722991843863491505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=722991843863491505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/722991843863491505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/722991843863491505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/creation-day-3-land-sea.html' title='CREATION DAY 3: LAND &amp; SEA'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_n4WZIajI/AAAAAAAAAEs/T53h45GLt3Q/s72-c/CREATION+3+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-4811131117919972477</id><published>2008-07-29T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:35.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CREATION DAY 2: SEPARATION OF THE WATERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_nTNabJQI/AAAAAAAAAEk/kMBd5P06QVo/s1600-h/CREATION+2+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_nTNabJQI/AAAAAAAAAEk/kMBd5P06QVo/s320/CREATION+2+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228652009604457730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then God said, “Let there be an expanse in the midst of the waters, and let it separate the waters from the waters.”  And God made the expanse, and separated the waters which were below the expanse from the waters which were above the expanse; and it was so.  And God called the expanse heaven, And there was evening and there was morning, a second day.&lt;br /&gt;Genesis 1:6-8&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-4811131117919972477?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/4811131117919972477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=4811131117919972477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4811131117919972477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/4811131117919972477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/creation-day-2-separation-of-waters.html' title='CREATION DAY 2: SEPARATION OF THE WATERS'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_nTNabJQI/AAAAAAAAAEk/kMBd5P06QVo/s72-c/CREATION+2+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-7886491674343545838</id><published>2008-07-29T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:35.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CREATION DAY 1: LIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_mNl9qwAI/AAAAAAAAAEc/EazzrdxzDl0/s1600-h/CREATION+1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_mNl9qwAI/AAAAAAAAAEc/EazzrdxzDl0/s320/CREATION+1+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228650813603889154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then God said, “Let there be light”; and there was light. And God saw that the light was good; and God separated the light from darkness.  And God called the light day, and the darkness He called night.  And there was evening and there was morning, one day.&lt;br /&gt;-Genesis 1:3-5&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-7886491674343545838?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/7886491674343545838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=7886491674343545838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/7886491674343545838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/7886491674343545838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/creation-day-1-light.html' title='CREATION DAY 1: LIGHT'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_mNl9qwAI/AAAAAAAAAEc/EazzrdxzDl0/s72-c/CREATION+1+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-8117516839025005398</id><published>2008-07-29T20:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:36.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEFORE THE WORLD BEGAN</title><content type='html'>IN THE BEGINNING GOD...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_kzDlQTsI/AAAAAAAAAEU/KjBXJ9DbG2s/s1600-h/DOVE+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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color: white;"&gt;DOVE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;17” X 23”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;OIL ON CANVAS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;; color: white;"&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2006&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;!--[if !mso]--&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso &amp; !vml]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;;"&gt;was God.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was with God in the beginning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Through Him all things were made; without Him nothing was made that has been made.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tell Me if you understand.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Who marked off its dimensions?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Surely you know!”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of His hands.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Day after day they pour forth speech; night after night they display knowledge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are bringing you good news, telling you to turn from these worthless things to the Living God, who made heaven and earth and sea and everything in them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the past, He let all nations go their own way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yet He has not left Himself without testimony.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For since the creation of the world God’s invisible qualities – His eternal power and divine nature – have been clearly seen,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;being understood from what has been made, so that men are without excuse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;;"&gt;(Isa.40:21; Gen 1:1; John 1;1-3; Job 38:4; Psalm 19:1-2; Acts 14:15-17; Romans 1:20)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;DOVE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;17" X 24" OIL ON CANVAS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;LYNDEUTSCH2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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/5058711126300029785-8117516839025005398?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/8117516839025005398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=8117516839025005398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/8117516839025005398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/8117516839025005398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2008/07/before-world-began.html' title='BEFORE THE WORLD BEGAN'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/SI_kzDlQTsI/AAAAAAAAAEU/KjBXJ9DbG2s/s72-c/DOVE+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-6301707382682243747</id><published>2007-09-27T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:38.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THERE'S A TIME FOR EVERYTHING...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/RvxguZhl61I/AAAAAAAAABI/-Fv63A7abxA/s1600-h/ECC32A+BORN+DIE+12X12MM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/RvxguZhl61I/AAAAAAAAABI/-Fv63A7abxA/s320/ECC32A+BORN+DIE+12X12MM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115069627028073298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;a time to be born a time to die die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rvx75Zhl62I/AAAAAAAAABQ/sZcfct0qdco/s1600-h/ECC32B+PLANT+UPROOT+12X12MM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rvx75Zhl62I/AAAAAAAAABQ/sZcfct0qdco/s320/ECC32B+PLANT+UPROOT+12X12MM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115099502820584290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;a time to plant and a time to uproot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rvx8tZhl63I/AAAAAAAAABY/Y5YA-C6qcMY/s1600-h/ECC33A+KILL+HEAL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rvx8tZhl63I/AAAAAAAAABY/Y5YA-C6qcMY/s320/ECC33A+KILL+HEAL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115100396173781874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;a time to kill and a time to heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rvx9Pphl64I/AAAAAAAAABg/9yHFzv_7VEY/s1600-h/ECC33A+BUILD+TEAR+DOWN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rvx9Pphl64I/AAAAAAAAABg/9yHFzv_7VEY/s320/ECC33A+BUILD+TEAR+DOWN.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115100984584301442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;a time to tear down  and a time to build&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rvx9t5hl65I/AAAAAAAAABo/DLyI2lYlJmI/s1600-h/ECC34ALAUGH+CRY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rvx9t5hl65I/AAAAAAAAABo/DLyI2lYlJmI/s320/ECC34ALAUGH+CRY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115101504275344274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;a time to weep and a time to laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rv12eJhl66I/AAAAAAAAABw/Xy5C9Z-n768/s1600-h/ECC34B+MOURN+DANCE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 293px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rv12eJhl66I/AAAAAAAAABw/Xy5C9Z-n768/s320/ECC34B+MOURN+DANCE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115375012087720866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;a time to mourn and a time to dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rv1275hl67I/AAAAAAAAAB4/YL8yFRxtsSM/s1600-h/ECC35A+SCATTER+GATHER.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 287px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rv1275hl67I/AAAAAAAAAB4/YL8yFRxtsSM/s320/ECC35A+SCATTER+GATHER.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115375523188829106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;a time to scatter and a time to gather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rv13aJhl68I/AAAAAAAAACA/lQiVaL7-OmA/s1600-h/ECC35B+EMBRACE+REFRAIN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rv13aJhl68I/AAAAAAAAACA/lQiVaL7-OmA/s320/ECC35B+EMBRACE+REFRAIN.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115376042879871938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;a time to embrace and a time to refrain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rv13zJhl69I/AAAAAAAAACI/L-eP4hp5QsY/s1600-h/ECC36A+SEARH+GIVE+UP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 287px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rv13zJhl69I/AAAAAAAAACI/L-eP4hp5QsY/s320/ECC36A+SEARH+GIVE+UP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115376472376601554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;a time to search and a time to give up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rv14OJhl6-I/AAAAAAAAACQ/H-yw7qRgvYQ/s1600-h/ECC36B+KEEP+THROW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rv14OJhl6-I/AAAAAAAAACQ/H-yw7qRgvYQ/s320/ECC36B+KEEP+THROW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115376936233069538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;a time to keep and a time to throw away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rv14w5hl6_I/AAAAAAAAACY/bkuXw6gpPR4/s1600-h/ECC37A+MEND+TEAR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 287px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rv14w5hl6_I/AAAAAAAAACY/bkuXw6gpPR4/s320/ECC37A+MEND+TEAR.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115377533233523698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;a time to tear and a time to mend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rv15KZhl7AI/AAAAAAAAACg/uDdO_boUchk/s1600-h/ECC37B+SPEAK+SILENT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rv15KZhl7AI/AAAAAAAAACg/uDdO_boUchk/s320/ECC37B+SPEAK+SILENT.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115377971320187906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;a time to be silent and a time to speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rv15eZhl7BI/AAAAAAAAACo/r1wTdl3AcsM/s1600-h/ECC38A+LOVE+HATE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rv15eZhl7BI/AAAAAAAAACo/r1wTdl3AcsM/s320/ECC38A+LOVE+HATE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115378314917571602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;a time to love and a time to hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rv153Zhl7CI/AAAAAAAAACw/KLIJ6Qf9Wkg/s1600-h/ECC38B+WAR+PEACE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/Rv153Zhl7CI/AAAAAAAAACw/KLIJ6Qf9Wkg/s320/ECC38B+WAR+PEACE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115378744414301218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;a time for war and a time for peace&lt;sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.4in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.4in; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.2in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-6301707382682243747?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/6301707382682243747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=6301707382682243747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/6301707382682243747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/6301707382682243747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2007/09/theres-time-for-everything.html' title='THERE&apos;S A TIME FOR EVERYTHING...'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/RvxguZhl61I/AAAAAAAAABI/-Fv63A7abxA/s72-c/ECC32A+BORN+DIE+12X12MM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-598838239565774094</id><published>2007-09-26T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:39.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TETELESTAI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/RvsuNphl60I/AAAAAAAAABA/ujKtE6f-Fhg/s1600-h/ABSTRACT+TETELESTAI.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/RvsuNphl60I/AAAAAAAAABA/ujKtE6f-Fhg/s320/ABSTRACT+TETELESTAI.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114732613829258050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14;"  &gt;A sleepless night of indignity. False witnesses slandering . . .&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;beatings . . .&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a crown of thorns digging into the King of kings’ head . . . a robe and scepter of mock royalty . . . more scourging . . . more mocking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14;"  &gt;By 9AM His hands and feet were nailed to a rough-cut cross that was lifted and dropped with a dull thud into &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Golgotha&lt;/st1:place&gt;’s brow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From noon to three, darkness fell over the earth – truly the darkest hour in human history.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14;"  &gt;John, the disciple whom Christ loved, was an eyewitness to the Crucifixion.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He records for us the final minutes of this tragic scene in Chapter 19 of his gospel:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“After this, Jesus knowing that all things had already been accomplished, in order that the Scripture might be fulfilled, said, “I am thirsty.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A jar full of sour wine was standing there; so they put a sponge full of the sour wine upon a branch of hyssop, and brought it up to His mouth.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When Jesus therefore had received the sour wine, He said, “It is finished!” and He bowed His head, and gave up His spirit” (vv.28-30).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14;"  &gt;Jesus took a drink, as if to clear His parched throat so His clarion call could be heard by all:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tetelestai – “It is finished!”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If the crucifixion was the darkest moment in history, these words pierced through clouds like a radiant beam of sunlight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The words don’t refer to the completion of His sufferings but the completion of the task He was born to do – to save His people from their sins (Mt.1:21).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The timber of the cross formed the bridge over sin’s troubled waters and spanned hell’s chasm, uniting earth and heaven.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With the words “It is finished,” the bridge was complete.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a cry of victory, a cry of accomplishment – for with these words, fetters burst, prison walls crumbled, barriers fell, and gates that had been closed for thousands of years began to turn on their rusty hinges…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14;"  &gt;If you are without Christ, you’re treading water in a sea of sin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Things may appear calm, and you may feel you’ve got everything under control now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But one day, you’ll go under and sink like a rock and drown.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only life preserver is Jesus; the only way to heaven is the bridge of the cross.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You can’t swim to the other side on your own strength.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you are in that situation, you can call out to Jesus – as Peter did when he was sinking – “Lord, save me! (Mt.14:30).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It doesn’t need to be a King James prayer or a Revised Standard confession.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It just needs to be from your heart to His.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And when these two hearts connect, your bridge to heaven is complete.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Isn’t it about time you stopped treading and started trusting?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11;"  &gt;(JESUS, OUR LORD by Charles R. Swindoll, 1994 pp.34-36)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11;"  &gt;TETELESTAI&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11;"  &gt;34”X76” MIXED MEDIA&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11;"  &gt;LYN DEUTSCH&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5058711126300029785-598838239565774094?l=lyndeutsch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/feeds/598838239565774094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5058711126300029785&amp;postID=598838239565774094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/598838239565774094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5058711126300029785/posts/default/598838239565774094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyndeutsch.blogspot.com/2007/09/tetelestai.html' title='TETELESTAI'/><author><name>lyndeutsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07332184901179855899</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-lHVuI1p30/TgwWunOdbQI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/qC3KgbD1QZI/s220/lyndeutsch%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/RvsuNphl60I/AAAAAAAAABA/ujKtE6f-Fhg/s72-c/ABSTRACT+TETELESTAI.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5058711126300029785.post-68685490162983278</id><published>2007-09-26T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:42:39.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BROKEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;Life on the streets of Nain was hard.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As a prostitute, the lifestyle she once embraced as a source of freedom and pleasure, a way to demonstrate her independence, had become bondage and bitterness.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her life was empty and futile, and the future seemed to hold nothing more than a heartache and cynical hatred.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even tho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;ugh she was familiar with acts of love, her heart had never known a love that captivated her with its purity.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:8;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;Along with her general hopelessness, a gnawing awareness of the futility of her life was growing within her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was beginning to understand that the choices she had made were not merely wrong because someone disapproved of them; they were wrong because they were sinful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She discovered that the things that used to bring her pleasure – power over men, the pride of being different from other women, and the reassuring jangle of coins in her purse – now seemed so foolish, so meaningless.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From deep within her she sensed a mysterious change in her heart.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She detected a longing to love and know the God she had heard about all her life, the God of &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Israel&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:8;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;As she gazed out over the plain of Carmel to the hills of &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Nazareth&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; in the distance, she recalled stories she had heard about a certain Nazarene, Jesus.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was He who had raised the grieving widow’s son to life and said, “Do not weep” (Luke7:13). &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Do not weep.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Would He speak these words to her also?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Could He change her life too?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Was it too late for forgiveness?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:8;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;As she watched His interaction with the common people from the shadows, she saw that He welcomed them and taught them with loving wisdom.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As she saw Him with the religious leaders, she knew He wasn’t like them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was true that He loved and obeyed the law’ yet He was humble and gentle.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He seemed so different from all the other men she had ever known.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The desire to get to know Him began to captivate her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some said that He was the Messiah.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She had seen Him befriend and eat with sinners.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It seemed as though He loved them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Would He receive her?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What would He say to a woman who had been so proud of her sin?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:8;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;This compelling desire to know and love Him became like a addiction in her heart.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How can I get near Him?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She felt that it would be wrong to go to Him empty-handed, so she took her most precious possession, an alabaster vial of perfume, and went to seek Him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On the day that she chose to go to Him, she discovered that He was having dinner at Simon’s house.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This Pharisee despised and condemned her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In spite of that, she still had to see Him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She had to find a way to show the love she had come to have for the One who said, “Do not weep.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In spite of her fear and shame, in desperation she imposed herself on Him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:8;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/RvsbOJhl6xI/AAAAAAAAAAg/-SqM9PBfSis/s1600-h/broken+new.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 585px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i8yNED7fl7w/RvsbOJhl6xI/AAAAAAAAAAg/-SqM9PBfSis/s320/broken+new.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114711731698264850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BROKEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;24"X36" OIL ON CANVAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LYN DEUTSCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; text-indent: 0.5in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:16;"  &gt;When a woman who had lived a sinful life in that town learned that Jesus was eating at the Pharisee’s house, she brought an alabaster jar of perfume,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:16;"  &gt;and as she stood behind at his feet weeping, she began to wet his feet with her tears.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then she wiped them with her hair, kissed them and poured perfume on them.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:16;"  &gt;Luke 7:37-38&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;The woman brought a heart filled with tears of love and repentance to pour on His feet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Rather than telling her not to weep, Jesus graced her with the ability to weep righteously, to mourn over sin, to love Him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He gave her a warm heart of flesh – one that could receive and embrace His person, His law.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He gave her the ability to kiss holiness, to humble herself before a pure man, to use her perfume in worship of the perfect Man who is God.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:8;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;She who had been so lost in immorality was now lost in sorrow and joy for sins recognized and forgiven. It no longer mattered what anyone else thought.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She loved the Lord and humbled herself before Him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jesus knew that her actions were motivated by love – a love that could ignore disapproval and disdain – a love that was willing to praise Him at the cost of all she had.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jesus recognized this love and said, “Her sins, which are many, have been forgiven, for she loved much” (Luke 7:47).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:8;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;Like her, when our eyes are opened to His worth our hearts overflow with worship. As we grow in seeing His love in forgiveness, everything else will fade in value.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This woman poured out her perfume because Jesus had given her a new treasure: a cleansed heart and life and a relationship with Him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once she wept in bitterness for her earthly sorrows; now she wept for her sins.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Did she know that God was saving up these cherished tears in an alabaster vial in Heaven? 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