<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-987214633618341597</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:45:05.481-07:00</updated><category term='Peace'/><category term='bless'/><category term='Jesus'/><category term='enjoy'/><category term='Presence'/><category term='turn'/><category term='produce'/><category term='learn'/><category term='Grace'/><category term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Insight</title><subtitle type='html'>Life with God is worth talking about. I'm hoping that the flow of words can become insight from God to me and to you.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kim Lanman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18155536672524436387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-987214633618341597.post-572911414189337996</id><published>2010-01-07T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T09:11:41.812-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enjoy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='turn'/><title type='text'>Something to learn, something to enjoy - when we turn</title><summary type='text'>Life takes turns, we say. And it does. Things unfold and sometimes unravel in ways unexpected. The good thing is that unexpected circumstances make for new opportunities to turn to God. Since that is the core activity of a follower of Jesus, opportunities to turn to him, give him our attention, focus on what he wants are good things. With eyes on the turns life takes, we tend to fear. "O no, what</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/feeds/572911414189337996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=987214633618341597&amp;postID=572911414189337996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default/572911414189337996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default/572911414189337996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/2010/01/something-to-learn-something-to-enjoy.html' title='Something to learn, something to enjoy - when we turn'/><author><name>Kim Lanman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18155536672524436387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-987214633618341597.post-592718525857378829</id><published>2009-07-30T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T16:19:27.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Certainty with uncertainty</title><summary type='text'>It seems that certainty doesn't come alone. It's companion is always uncertainty. The things we know have a dark side in what we don't know. I am certain that God is leading me. It has made me feel the need to resign my pastorate and to dream of another way to be the church. It makes me feel strong and full of joy at what I can "see" with some certainty can be. But there is always the uncertainty</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/feeds/592718525857378829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=987214633618341597&amp;postID=592718525857378829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default/592718525857378829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default/592718525857378829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/2009/07/certainty-with-uncertainty.html' title='Certainty with uncertainty'/><author><name>Kim Lanman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18155536672524436387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-987214633618341597.post-6508673605993260552</id><published>2008-12-31T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T17:01:25.165-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='produce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bless'/><title type='text'>Produce &amp; Bless</title><summary type='text'>The prevailing attitude going around these days has stolen something from us. It seems we have been inundated with the idea of what we can get or what we want until it seems natural and normal. This attitude makes life something less and something weaker than it was meant to be.What we must do (and were meant to do) is to produce something with our lives. We have strengths and abilities and loves</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/feeds/6508673605993260552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=987214633618341597&amp;postID=6508673605993260552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default/6508673605993260552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default/6508673605993260552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/2008/12/produce-bless.html' title='Produce &amp; Bless'/><author><name>Kim Lanman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18155536672524436387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-987214633618341597.post-6491485181164419554</id><published>2008-12-10T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:45:42.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a life to be lived</title><summary type='text'>I wonder how many people would be interested in following Jesus if they realized it was a life to be lived with him. We say that's what Christianity is in christian circles. We talk about it being all about a relationship with God in Christ and relationships with each other. But then we program our churches so that it seems like if we attend a weekly meeting, sign on to certain statements of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/feeds/6491485181164419554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=987214633618341597&amp;postID=6491485181164419554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default/6491485181164419554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default/6491485181164419554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/2008/12/life-to-be-lived.html' title='a life to be lived'/><author><name>Kim Lanman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18155536672524436387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-987214633618341597.post-2300892216648132576</id><published>2008-09-15T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:43:51.125-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Presence'/><title type='text'>Through the Veil</title><summary type='text'>It is difficult to grasp what is real. Oh, this world is real enough. It captures our attention &amp; we will never learn all there is to know about it. It takes our breath away &amp; also frustrates the life out of us. What's puzzling is how that God who made it all, sustains it and grants life to it (and us) must surely be more real than that which he creates. He can go unseen by us, even though He </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/feeds/2300892216648132576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=987214633618341597&amp;postID=2300892216648132576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default/2300892216648132576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default/2300892216648132576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/2008/09/through-veil.html' title='Through the Veil'/><author><name>Kim Lanman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18155536672524436387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-987214633618341597.post-503651449099341881</id><published>2008-07-24T08:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:43:30.234-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grace'/><title type='text'>Grace &amp; Peace</title><summary type='text'>I have recently started closing my emails with "Grace &amp; Peace". They are a couple of the most important words of our faith. It is what we live by. It is what I wish for all of you.Life with God is so much more than what we deserve or don't, so much more than what we get or can pull off. Life with God is what we have available to open ourselves to simply because of who God is and what He can do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/feeds/503651449099341881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=987214633618341597&amp;postID=503651449099341881' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default/503651449099341881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default/503651449099341881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/2008/07/grace-peace.html' title='Grace &amp; Peace'/><author><name>Kim Lanman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18155536672524436387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-987214633618341597.post-4753553667334260176</id><published>2008-06-18T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:43:09.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain</title><summary type='text'>We tend to be fickle when it comes to enjoying life. Which is it, "Rain, rain, go away," or "I love a rainy night"? We have been deluged with rain now for some time. Water is standing in the yard and it's raining again and is forecasted for the next couple of days. It is so easy to complain about the mulch that washed across two of my neighbors' lawns. But of course if it wasn't raining I'd be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/feeds/4753553667334260176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=987214633618341597&amp;postID=4753553667334260176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default/4753553667334260176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default/4753553667334260176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/2008/06/rain.html' title='Rain'/><author><name>Kim Lanman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18155536672524436387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-987214633618341597.post-1922257225216994781</id><published>2008-05-28T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:44:53.655-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>The Invitation</title><summary type='text'>Some days, or minutes, are full of God and so they are full of goodness and joy and hope and the incredible excitement of seeing lives change for the better. And some days, and minutes, are full of something else. It is such an incredible thought to me right now that God offers us the former and wants it for us more than we want it for ourselves. I feel like I'm in on the full of God deal right </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/feeds/1922257225216994781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=987214633618341597&amp;postID=1922257225216994781' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default/1922257225216994781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default/1922257225216994781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/2008/05/invitation.html' title='The Invitation'/><author><name>Kim Lanman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18155536672524436387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-987214633618341597.post-7777474113706611356</id><published>2008-05-22T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T12:25:55.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a Solitary Life</title><summary type='text'>People we care about pull us into things beyond us. With Rachel training and raising money and starting a new ministry in Colombia and Abby off to intern with Denny in Tampa for the summer and her passion for India, just home from a choir tour in Mexico how is a dad supposed to even know what to think about? And then there's Dena finishing her school year of teaching and planning for another year</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/feeds/7777474113706611356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=987214633618341597&amp;postID=7777474113706611356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default/7777474113706611356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/987214633618341597/posts/default/7777474113706611356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimlanman.blogspot.com/2008/05/not-solitary-life.html' title='Not a Solitary Life'/><author><name>Kim Lanman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18155536672524436387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
