<?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-6449988610896590648</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:52:44.284-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ON THE GREEN</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Twass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e6dW0AqIyYc/Ryoi_i3aF4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v5LTIMkpESE/s320/l_e57f95d1d30cf321c090d3b04dbe529c.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6449988610896590648.post-7286197642730900918</id><published>2011-06-09T18:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T18:39:34.897-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>          title="Wordle: Encore"&gt;          src="http://www.wordle.net/thumb/wrdl/3749557/Encore"          alt="Wordle: Encore"          style="padding:4px;border:1px solid #ddd"&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7286197642730900918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6449988610896590648&amp;postID=7286197642730900918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/7286197642730900918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/7286197642730900918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/2011/06/wordle-encore.html' title=''/><author><name>Twass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e6dW0AqIyYc/Ryoi_i3aF4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v5LTIMkpESE/s320/l_e57f95d1d30cf321c090d3b04dbe529c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6449988610896590648.post-9152303627189216320</id><published>2008-12-18T03:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T03:41:32.068-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Word Crisis</title><summary type='text'>The word CRISIS comes from the Greek word krinein meaning "to decide." It is defined as a crucial time, a climax, or a juncture and is often depicted by the Chinese symbol that means danger and opportunity. Too often we have thought of crisis as if crisis is primarily, if not exclusively a danger.  When we do that we overlook the opportunity for growth, or a crucial time for growth. The most </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/feeds/9152303627189216320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6449988610896590648&amp;postID=9152303627189216320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/9152303627189216320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/9152303627189216320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/2008/12/word-crisis.html' title='The Word Crisis'/><author><name>Twass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e6dW0AqIyYc/Ryoi_i3aF4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v5LTIMkpESE/s320/l_e57f95d1d30cf321c090d3b04dbe529c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6449988610896590648.post-1147890500956203702</id><published>2008-12-09T12:21:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:01:41.926-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He Gives and Takes Away</title><summary type='text'>I remember when 2008 began, I had high expectations for a sincerly NEW new year.  I was excited about the things God was teaching me and how he was improving me and preparing me for some great days of ministry ahead.  What I did not expect was to experience a year unlike any I have had in my 26 years of living.  The year began with me living in Lincoln, Nebraska.  I was in the midst of an awesome</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1147890500956203702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6449988610896590648&amp;postID=1147890500956203702' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/1147890500956203702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/1147890500956203702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/2008/12/he-gives-and-takes-away.html' title='He Gives and Takes Away'/><author><name>Twass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e6dW0AqIyYc/Ryoi_i3aF4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v5LTIMkpESE/s320/l_e57f95d1d30cf321c090d3b04dbe529c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6449988610896590648.post-1036159034232712942</id><published>2008-02-27T11:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T11:06:58.682-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Be on your guard, For the "dreamkillers"</title><summary type='text'>There are times in our life when you wish that time would stand still and you could live in that moment forever.  Sometimes it's with that special someone, or when you're playing the best game of your life, or you're playing a flawless solo, or singing a Idol worthy song.  It's usually in that moment that you realize that there are some things in this world worth living for.  This past weekend </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1036159034232712942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6449988610896590648&amp;postID=1036159034232712942' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/1036159034232712942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/1036159034232712942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/2008/02/be-on-your-guard-for-dreamkillers.html' title='Be on your guard, For the &quot;dreamkillers&quot;'/><author><name>Twass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e6dW0AqIyYc/Ryoi_i3aF4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v5LTIMkpESE/s320/l_e57f95d1d30cf321c090d3b04dbe529c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6449988610896590648.post-305513896068820229</id><published>2008-01-24T22:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T22:33:48.428-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Just who do you think you are?"</title><summary type='text'>s it amazing how the question that should be one of the easiest to answer is usually the one we try to keep from answering? Who are you? Most of us have an idea, an image of who we are. But what I want to suggest is that who we are is very much influence by how other people see us. We become someone to other people. So they may see what we do, accept us, and so we believe that the person they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/feeds/305513896068820229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6449988610896590648&amp;postID=305513896068820229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/305513896068820229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/305513896068820229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/2008/01/just-who-do-you-think-you-are.html' title='&quot;Just who do you think you are?&quot;'/><author><name>Twass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e6dW0AqIyYc/Ryoi_i3aF4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v5LTIMkpESE/s320/l_e57f95d1d30cf321c090d3b04dbe529c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6449988610896590648.post-8009260305522536025</id><published>2008-01-24T22:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T22:33:20.569-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No Warning to this Storm</title><summary type='text'>The weather report did not predict this storm. This one came up in the midst of bright shining days. A storm that I was not ready for. My spirits were very positive. I felt good about myself. I felt good about what God was doing in my life, and most importantly I feel like I was connecting to the Spirit in a very intimate way.Like I've always said, it's amazing how quickly satan attacks you after</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/feeds/8009260305522536025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6449988610896590648&amp;postID=8009260305522536025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/8009260305522536025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/8009260305522536025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/2008/01/no-warning-to-this-storm.html' title='No Warning to this Storm'/><author><name>Twass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e6dW0AqIyYc/Ryoi_i3aF4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v5LTIMkpESE/s320/l_e57f95d1d30cf321c090d3b04dbe529c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6449988610896590648.post-5140303368680500180</id><published>2008-01-24T22:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T22:32:48.135-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What is really in His hands?</title><summary type='text'>Every time I answer the phone I see it. Every time I check my phone for messages I see it. Every time I turn it on or off I see it. When I sign emails I say it. There was even a point when I would turn on my computer to have it greeting me. It's a simple phrase but one that just recently has got me thinking.It's In His Hands.What's in His hands? What am I talking about? In Ephesians, Paul writes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5140303368680500180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6449988610896590648&amp;postID=5140303368680500180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/5140303368680500180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/5140303368680500180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-is-really-in-his-hands.html' title='What is really in His hands?'/><author><name>Twass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e6dW0AqIyYc/Ryoi_i3aF4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v5LTIMkpESE/s320/l_e57f95d1d30cf321c090d3b04dbe529c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6449988610896590648.post-3154764371261008556</id><published>2007-12-20T00:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T00:32:05.014-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Healing Rain, RAIN DOWN!</title><summary type='text'>Healing rain is coming down It's coming nearer to this old town Rich and poor, weak and strong It's bringing mercy, it won't be long...You know there is a quote that says life is 10% what happens to me and 90% how I react to it. Reaction is a very real part of what it means to be human. It's usually in the reaction that we realize who we really are. If the majority of my life is spent reacting to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/feeds/3154764371261008556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6449988610896590648&amp;postID=3154764371261008556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/3154764371261008556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/3154764371261008556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/2007/12/healing-rain-rain-down.html' title='Healing Rain, RAIN DOWN!'/><author><name>Twass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e6dW0AqIyYc/Ryoi_i3aF4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v5LTIMkpESE/s320/l_e57f95d1d30cf321c090d3b04dbe529c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6449988610896590648.post-6006199600627441795</id><published>2007-11-01T13:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T13:50:38.622-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ARE YOU %$@ING ME? - Oct 15th 2007</title><summary type='text'>                                                                          When I was in 9th grade, I was fortunate enough to be in the advanced English class at my Junior High.  I remember our teacher use to give us these vocabulary words about 25 of them a week.  We would define them, learn them, and then get quizzed on them at the end of the week.  Sad as it may seem it was one of the things I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/feeds/6006199600627441795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6449988610896590648&amp;postID=6006199600627441795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/6006199600627441795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/6006199600627441795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/2007/11/are-you-ing-me.html' title='ARE YOU %$@ING ME? - Oct 15th 2007'/><author><name>Twass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e6dW0AqIyYc/Ryoi_i3aF4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v5LTIMkpESE/s320/l_e57f95d1d30cf321c090d3b04dbe529c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6449988610896590648.post-9094200715363619497</id><published>2007-11-01T13:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T13:49:04.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It’s a Sad, Sad, Sad, World - Sept 26th 2007</title><summary type='text'>                                                                           Once upon a time in the far off land of Lincoln, Nebraska lived a colony of church go-ers.  They were simple people, living a life that included a trip to the market on their off day, hard-nosed workers that gave their all to their boss, and an occasional visit to memorial stadium, where they watched a couple guys frolic </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/feeds/9094200715363619497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6449988610896590648&amp;postID=9094200715363619497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/9094200715363619497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/9094200715363619497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-sad-sad-sad-world-sept-26th-2007_01.html' title='It’s a Sad, Sad, Sad, World - Sept 26th 2007'/><author><name>Twass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e6dW0AqIyYc/Ryoi_i3aF4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v5LTIMkpESE/s320/l_e57f95d1d30cf321c090d3b04dbe529c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6449988610896590648.post-7607418462722044646</id><published>2007-11-01T13:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T13:48:40.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Basic Training Week 3, nice shoes? - Sept 19th 2007</title><summary type='text'>                                                                           How is it possible you can spend a whole day working and planning and gearing up for something and then after it's all said and done feel like you flopped it out there like hand me down clothes from your great aunt's closet?Don't get me wrong, the one thing I love to do more than anything is think, plan and dream about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7607418462722044646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6449988610896590648&amp;postID=7607418462722044646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/7607418462722044646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/7607418462722044646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/2007/11/basic-training-week-3-nice-shoes-sept.html' title='Basic Training Week 3, nice shoes? - Sept 19th 2007'/><author><name>Twass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e6dW0AqIyYc/Ryoi_i3aF4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v5LTIMkpESE/s320/l_e57f95d1d30cf321c090d3b04dbe529c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6449988610896590648.post-7855602570196050752</id><published>2007-11-01T13:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T13:48:04.598-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Basic Training Session 1 - Sept  7th 2007</title><summary type='text'>                                                                           What is spiritual warfare?  It's not a phrase you hear mentioned much, let alone explained.  It's not even a concept we really talk about in church anymore.  Why is that?  As Christians it appears as if we've allowed ourselves to forget that there is an enemy that really doesn't want us to be successful in advancing the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/feeds/7855602570196050752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6449988610896590648&amp;postID=7855602570196050752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/7855602570196050752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/7855602570196050752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/2007/11/basic-training-session-1-sept-7th-2007.html' title='Basic Training Session 1 - Sept  7th 2007'/><author><name>Twass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e6dW0AqIyYc/Ryoi_i3aF4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v5LTIMkpESE/s320/l_e57f95d1d30cf321c090d3b04dbe529c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6449988610896590648.post-5816747927336084032</id><published>2007-11-01T13:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T13:47:25.398-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell oh Summer Winds - Aug 14th 2007</title><summary type='text'>                                                                           It's amazing that the summer has come and gone so quickly!  It's been a very full summer.  A memorable time at camp, an unforgettable experience at NYC, and a bunch of good ol' get together and hang out times.  It's been good.The new school year begins in 7 days.  My excitement may not be to the level of my students, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/feeds/5816747927336084032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6449988610896590648&amp;postID=5816747927336084032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/5816747927336084032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/5816747927336084032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/2007/11/farewell-oh-summer-winds-aug-14th-2007.html' title='Farewell oh Summer Winds - Aug 14th 2007'/><author><name>Twass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e6dW0AqIyYc/Ryoi_i3aF4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v5LTIMkpESE/s320/l_e57f95d1d30cf321c090d3b04dbe529c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6449988610896590648.post-2071974867623422095</id><published>2007-11-01T13:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T13:46:57.028-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Storm Started in St. Louis - July 18th 2007</title><summary type='text'>                                                                           Last night I went to see the new Harry Potter film.  In the opening scenes you hear the wind and thunder approaching, and as you see the sky the dark clouds and rain start to fall.  It's a storm that appears instantly.  I don't know if many of you were aware of this, but last Monday I took 15 students from my youth group </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/feeds/2071974867623422095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6449988610896590648&amp;postID=2071974867623422095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/2071974867623422095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/2071974867623422095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/2007/11/storm-started-in-st-louis-july-18th.html' title='Storm Started in St. Louis - July 18th 2007'/><author><name>Twass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e6dW0AqIyYc/Ryoi_i3aF4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v5LTIMkpESE/s320/l_e57f95d1d30cf321c090d3b04dbe529c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6449988610896590648.post-8566334015101709208</id><published>2007-11-01T13:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T13:46:33.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Creates Momentum - June 29th 2007</title><summary type='text'>                                                                           After months of planning and praying camp came and camp went.  As a young youth pastor, still working on figure some things out in my life and in my job, I found myself as the camp director for our teen camp this summer. Taking on a respsonsibility that I wasn't sure I was ready for.  I remember in April as I began to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/feeds/8566334015101709208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6449988610896590648&amp;postID=8566334015101709208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/8566334015101709208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/8566334015101709208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/2007/11/camp-creates-momentum-june-29th-2007.html' title='Camp Creates Momentum - June 29th 2007'/><author><name>Twass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e6dW0AqIyYc/Ryoi_i3aF4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v5LTIMkpESE/s320/l_e57f95d1d30cf321c090d3b04dbe529c.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6449988610896590648.post-1390191233448010166</id><published>2007-11-01T13:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T14:04:05.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazarus Come Forth! - May 24th 2007</title><summary type='text'>                                                                      Have you ever wondered what it would have been like to watch Jesus raise someone from the dead? What would have been going through your head as you watched Lazarus, wrapped like a mummy, moaning through the linen, and smelling like a four year old sweat sock, walk out from a grave? You know the story of Lazarus being raised </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/feeds/1390191233448010166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6449988610896590648&amp;postID=1390191233448010166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/1390191233448010166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6449988610896590648/posts/default/1390191233448010166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twassonthegreen.blogspot.com/2007/11/lazarus-come-forth.html' title='Lazarus Come Forth! - May 24th 2007'/><author><name>Twass</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_e6dW0AqIyYc/Ryoi_i3aF4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v5LTIMkpESE/s320/l_e57f95d1d30cf321c090d3b04dbe529c.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e6dW0AqIyYc/Ryoi_i3aF4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v5LTIMkpESE/s72-c/l_e57f95d1d30cf321c090d3b04dbe529c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
