<?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-5924881547705450433</id><updated>2012-01-29T07:45:07.180-05:00</updated><category term='Good Friday'/><category term='She&apos;s 30'/><category term='dead batteries'/><category term='Easter Sunday 2008'/><category term='Exciting Challenges Ahead'/><category term='Fat Tuesday'/><category term='Petals under foot'/><category term='Lifeguards and Lambeth'/><category term='Jesus Coming Soon'/><category term='My Harp'/><category term='Names'/><category term='Riding the waves'/><category term='Courage'/><category term='Warrying about trolls'/><category term='Easter Monday'/><category term='Panic and Desire'/><category term='Terribly Human'/><category term='One Misty Moisty Morning'/><category term='Parked'/><category term='A Sister&apos;s Light'/><category term='Etch A Sketch'/><category term='Pearly Gates?'/><category term='Enlightenment and Humanity'/><category term='Finding a Voice'/><category term='Ash Wednesday'/><category term='Girls who play Guitar'/><category term='Swimming with Big Fish'/><category term='Turn'/><category term='Making Tough Choices'/><category term='For Palm Sunday'/><category term='By Water and the Holy Spirit'/><category term='The Dirt'/><category term='High Surf Advisory'/><category term='Into The Woods'/><category term='And I think it&apos;s going to rain today'/><category term='St. Patrick&apos;s Day'/><category term='Tuesdays and Daughters'/><category term='Low Sunday'/><category term='Cherokee'/><category term='Coming Home'/><category term='The Whisperer'/><category term='Family Theology'/><category term='Weary find rest'/><category term='Groundhog Day'/><category term='Living Water'/><category term='Washed Ashore'/><category term='Faithful Sisters'/><category term='A Human Bishop'/><category term='Stepping Out'/><title type='text'>mamabishop</title><subtitle type='html'>Creative and encouraging reflection and conversation about life, family, faith and laughter.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1344</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-6383191747119687495</id><published>2012-01-28T10:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T10:50:50.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting in the Boat</title><summary type='text'>
When evening came, his disciples went down to the sea, got into a boat, and started across the sea to Capernaum. It was now dark, and Jesus had not yet come to them. The sea became rough because a strong wind was blowing. When they had rowed about three or four miles, they saw Jesus walking on the sea and coming near the boat, and they were frightened. But he said to them, “It is I; do not be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/6383191747119687495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=6383191747119687495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6383191747119687495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6383191747119687495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/getting-in-boat.html' title='Getting in the Boat'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZblghS1mRsM/TyQXIOKRtJI/AAAAAAAAExY/eb9utAHU5tk/s72-c/DSC_0017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-9136052842181017457</id><published>2012-01-27T11:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T11:12:10.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Packing a Lunch</title><summary type='text'>
 After this Jesus went away to the other side of the Sea of Galilee, which is the Sea of Tiberias. And a large crowd was following him, because they saw the signs that he was doing on the sick. Jesus went up on the mountain, and there he sat down with his disciples. Now the Passover, the feast of the Jews, was at hand. Lifting up his eyes, then, and seeing that a large crowd was coming toward </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/9136052842181017457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=9136052842181017457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/9136052842181017457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/9136052842181017457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/packing-lunch.html' title='Packing a Lunch'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XRJfN6qhdco/TyLMxCqcxdI/AAAAAAAAExM/ZfT7VaLh5rE/s72-c/DSC_0080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-619128714532263737</id><published>2012-01-26T10:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T10:23:01.765-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Steadfast</title><summary type='text'>
 Oh give thanks to the LORD, for he is good;
  for his steadfast love endures forever!
 Let Israel say,
  “His steadfast love endures forever.”
 Let the house of Aaron say,
  “His steadfast love endures forever.”
 Let those who fear the LORD say,
  “His steadfast love endures forever.”
 Out of my distress I called on the LORD;
  the LORD answered me and set me free.
 The LORD is on my side; I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/619128714532263737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=619128714532263737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/619128714532263737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/619128714532263737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/steadfast.html' title='Steadfast'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AVvMQTewogA/TyFcu9ZVVtI/AAAAAAAAExA/fN-p3e7BhGI/s72-c/DSC_0030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-8308171103622697582</id><published>2012-01-25T10:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T10:19:13.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Passing Through</title><summary type='text'>
 So Jesus said to them, “Truly, truly, I say to you, the Son can do nothing of his own accord, but only what he sees the Father doing. For whatever the Father does, that the Son does likewise. For the Father loves the Son and shows him all that he himself is doing. And greater works than these will he show him, so that you may marvel. For as the Father raises the dead and gives them life, so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/8308171103622697582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=8308171103622697582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8308171103622697582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8308171103622697582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/passing-through.html' title='Passing Through'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WM92aOwuCZ8/TyAdY_fatNI/AAAAAAAAEw0/6TbDEN_j5o0/s72-c/passing-storm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-8984996782237381701</id><published>2012-01-24T09:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T09:57:19.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lying by the Pool</title><summary type='text'>
After this there was a feast of the Jews, and Jesus went up to Jerusalem.
Now there is in Jerusalem by the Sheep Gate a pool, in Aramaic called Bethesda, which has five roofed colonnades. In these lay a multitude of invalids—blind, lame, and paralyzed. One man was there who had been an invalid for thirty-eight years. When Jesus saw him lying there and knew that he had already been there a long </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/8984996782237381701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=8984996782237381701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8984996782237381701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8984996782237381701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/laying-by-pool.html' title='Lying by the Pool'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6rmfyq2GmC4/Tx62EX-mGlI/AAAAAAAAEwo/I3ibXCNjZgk/s72-c/Palouse-Plunge-Pool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-5528990122621576238</id><published>2012-01-23T11:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T11:11:19.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Parent's Worry</title><summary type='text'>
 After the two days he departed for Galilee. (For Jesus himself had testified that a prophet has no honor in his own hometown.) So when he came to Galilee, the Galileans welcomed him, having seen all that he had done in Jerusalem at the feast. For they too had gone to the feast. So he came again to Cana in Galilee, where he had made the water wine. And at Capernaum there was an official whose </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/5528990122621576238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=5528990122621576238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5528990122621576238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5528990122621576238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/parents-worry.html' title='A Parent&apos;s Worry'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UpagdyKZzmo/Tx2Eo-VkgLI/AAAAAAAAEwc/ojluB0X6A5A/s72-c/looking%2Bthrough%2Bwindow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-1651094813218604747</id><published>2012-01-22T08:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T08:34:00.781-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone Fishing</title><summary type='text'>
Now after John was arrested, Jesus came to Galilee, proclaiming the good news of God, and saying, "The time is fulfilled, and the kingdom of God has come near; repent, and believe in the good news."

As Jesus passed along the Sea of Galilee, he saw Simon and his brother Andrew casting a net into the sea-- for they were fishermen. And Jesus said to them, "Follow me and I will make you fish for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/1651094813218604747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=1651094813218604747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1651094813218604747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1651094813218604747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/gone-fishing.html' title='Gone Fishing'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SO4OT1Sm5no/TxteREGYeYI/AAAAAAAAEwQ/x-JYOYZf13w/s72-c/fishing%2Bnets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-3226178421596683222</id><published>2012-01-21T10:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T10:28:35.135-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Across Borders</title><summary type='text'>
 Just then his disciples came back. They marveled that he was talking with a woman, but no one said, “What do you seek?” or, “Why are you talking with her?” So the woman left her water jar and went away into town and said to the people, “Come, see a man who told me all that I ever did. Can this be the Christ?” They went out of the town and were coming to him.
 Meanwhile the disciples were urging</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/3226178421596683222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=3226178421596683222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/3226178421596683222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/3226178421596683222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/across-borders.html' title='Across Borders'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hsvX4MTqepY/TxrWkJUkYbI/AAAAAAAAEwE/r0yniy8iKbs/s72-c/original-border-control.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-8285067757764077733</id><published>2012-01-20T10:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T10:20:08.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In Spirit and In Truth</title><summary type='text'>
 Jesus said to her, “Go, call your husband, and come here.” The woman answered him, “I have no husband.” Jesus said to her, “You are right in saying, ‘I have no husband’; for you have had five husbands, and the one you now have is not your husband. What you have said is true.” The woman said to him, “Sir, I perceive that you are a prophet. Our fathers worshiped on this mountain, but you say that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/8285067757764077733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=8285067757764077733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8285067757764077733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8285067757764077733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-spirit-and-in-truth.html' title='In Spirit and In Truth'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8lYqfSlLb0M/Txl-R-RbhfI/AAAAAAAAEv4/2YWy8ME9Fts/s72-c/worship%2Bin%2Bspirit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-5940930405874180250</id><published>2012-01-19T10:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T10:19:22.551-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Give me a Drink</title><summary type='text'>
 Now when Jesus learned that the Pharisees had heard that Jesus was making and baptizing more disciples than John (although Jesus himself did not baptize, but only his disciples), he left Judea and departed again for Galilee. And he had to pass through Samaria. So he came to a town of Samaria called Sychar, near the field that Jacob had given to his son Joseph. Jacob's well was there; so Jesus, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/5940930405874180250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=5940930405874180250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5940930405874180250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5940930405874180250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/give-me-drink.html' title='Give me a Drink'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-28RuGB3nW_w/TxgwXVUuiuI/AAAAAAAAEvs/DPKpHOqautg/s72-c/water%2Bwell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-6686314198448853622</id><published>2012-01-18T07:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T07:56:00.604-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Increase and Decrease</title><summary type='text'>After this Jesus and his disciples went into the Judean countryside, and he remained there with them and was baptizing. John also was baptizing at Aenon near Salim, because water was plentiful there, and people were coming and being baptized (for John had not yet been put in prison).

 Now a discussion arose between some of John's disciples and a Jew over purification. And they came to John and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/6686314198448853622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=6686314198448853622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6686314198448853622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6686314198448853622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/increase-and-decrease.html' title='Increase and Decrease'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BBc3UvYovwk/TxY23J6L8SI/AAAAAAAAEvg/c6xxZda3bTM/s72-c/growth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-8813759601482544600</id><published>2012-01-17T08:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T08:51:59.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God so loved the world</title><summary type='text'>
 “For God so loved the world, that he gave his only Son, that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life. For God did not send his Son into the world to condemn the world, but in order that the world might be saved through him. Whoever believes in him is not condemned, but whoever does not believe is condemned already, because he has not believed in the name of the only Son </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/8813759601482544600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=8813759601482544600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8813759601482544600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8813759601482544600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/god-so-loved-world.html' title='God so loved the world'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvD24m9UtDc/TxV7j7AchMI/AAAAAAAAEvU/TZjgdB5HIx4/s72-c/world.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-5248797365665484144</id><published>2012-01-16T08:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T08:37:41.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Born Again</title><summary type='text'>
 Now when he was in Jerusalem at the Passover Feast, many believed in his name when they saw the signs that he was doing. But Jesus on his part did not entrust himself to them, because he knew all people and needed no one to bear witness about man, for he himself knew what was in man.
 Now there was a man of the Pharisees named Nicodemus, a ruler of the Jews. This man came to Jesus by night and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/5248797365665484144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=5248797365665484144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5248797365665484144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5248797365665484144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/born-again.html' title='Born Again'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fRsBFHmqmuo/TxQkyHlt7nI/AAAAAAAAEvI/vU-eaCrd-Ws/s72-c/P6080043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-448248555945088284</id><published>2012-01-15T13:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T13:05:46.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Call and Response</title><summary type='text'>

Now the boy Samuel was ministering to the LORD under Eli. The word of the LORD was rare in those days; visions were not widespread.

At that time Eli, whose eyesight had begun to grow dim so that he could not see, was lying down in his room; the lamp of God had not yet gone out, and Samuel was lying down in the temple of the LORD, where the ark of God was. Then the LORD called, "Samuel! Samuel!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/448248555945088284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=448248555945088284&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/448248555945088284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/448248555945088284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/call-and-response.html' title='Call and Response'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wtBHTwZGjZk/TxMR9H62fkI/AAAAAAAAEu8/lBT1RTK8BC8/s72-c/candles2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-7065358027950368817</id><published>2012-01-14T08:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T08:56:24.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Turning</title><summary type='text'>
 The Passover of the Jews was at hand, and Jesus went up to Jerusalem. In the temple he found those who were selling oxen and sheep and pigeons, and the money-changers sitting there. And making a whip of cords, he drove them all out of the temple, with the sheep and oxen. And he poured out the coins of the money-changers and overturned their tables. And he told those who sold the pigeons, “Take </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/7065358027950368817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=7065358027950368817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/7065358027950368817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/7065358027950368817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/turning.html' title='Turning'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FF93sQ3a4uM/TxEaSwozPaI/AAAAAAAAEuk/fCedWCYPhMI/s72-c/walkingstick_volute_554x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-706409757013072369</id><published>2012-01-13T08:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T08:35:49.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Clay Jars</title><summary type='text'>
 On the third day there was a wedding at Cana in Galilee, and the mother of Jesus was there. Jesus also was invited to the wedding with his disciples. When the wine ran out, the mother of Jesus said to him, “They have no wine.” And Jesus said to her, “Woman, what does this have to do with me? My hour has not yet come.” His mother said to the servants, “Do whatever he tells you.”
Now there were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/706409757013072369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=706409757013072369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/706409757013072369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/706409757013072369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/on-third-day-there-was-wedding-at-cana.html' title='Clay Jars'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KhEjTMe44ao/TxAwMFK5J6I/AAAAAAAAEuY/SVIavLSqbKo/s72-c/jars-of-clay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-4474391258545001638</id><published>2012-01-12T11:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T11:49:23.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Called by God</title><summary type='text'>
 The next day Jesus decided to go to Galilee. He found Philip and said to him, “Follow me.” Now Philip was from Bethsaida, the city of Andrew and Peter. Philip found Nathanael and said to him, “We have found him of whom Moses in the Law and also the prophets wrote, Jesus of Nazareth, the son of Joseph.” Nathanael said to him, “Can anything good come out of Nazareth?” Philip said to him, “Come </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/4474391258545001638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=4474391258545001638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4474391258545001638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4474391258545001638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/called-by-god.html' title='Called by God'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-esptV2MxIx4/Tw8MHT3EoBI/AAAAAAAAEuA/-GNdMqP4BxQ/s72-c/DSC_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-16183768136343519</id><published>2012-01-11T07:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T17:43:58.189-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Song for Traveling</title><summary type='text'>
How long, O LORD? Will you forget me forever?
How long will you hide your face from me?
How long must I take counsel in my soul
and have sorrow in my heart all the day?
How long shall my enemy be exalted over me?
Consider and answer me, O LORD my God;
light up my eyes, lest I sleep the sleep of death,
lest my enemy say, “I have prevailed over him,”
lest my foes rejoice because I am shaken.
But I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/16183768136343519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=16183768136343519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/16183768136343519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/16183768136343519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/song-for-traveling.html' title='A Song for Traveling'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n-4vNYPmazE/Twy-vuXab6I/AAAAAAAAEt0/Cq7wi1DK5qw/s72-c/Full-Moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-274077053642098024</id><published>2012-01-10T09:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T09:07:27.952-05:00</updated><title type='text'>As I went down in the river to pray</title><summary type='text'>
And this is the testimony of John, when the Jews sent priests and Levites from Jerusalem to ask him, “Who are you?” He confessed, and did not deny, but confessed, “I am not the Christ.” And they asked him, “What then? Are you Elijah?” He said, “I am not.” “Are you the Prophet?” And he answered, “No.” So they said to him, “Who are you? We need to give an answer to those who sent us. What do you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/274077053642098024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=274077053642098024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/274077053642098024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/274077053642098024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/and-this-is-testimony-of-john-when-jews.html' title='As I went down in the river to pray'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w3M_ec4vIiw/Tww5BenDpoI/AAAAAAAAEto/d9vvuyFLeiM/s72-c/river.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-7626048453372498581</id><published>2012-01-09T10:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T10:19:37.782-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Word made Flesh</title><summary type='text'>
 In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. He was in the beginning with God. All things were made through him, and without him was not any thing made that was made. In him was life, and the life was the light of men. The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it.
 There was a man sent from God, whose name was John. He came as a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/7626048453372498581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=7626048453372498581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/7626048453372498581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/7626048453372498581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/word-made-flesh.html' title='Word made Flesh'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZZuMg4-SdQ/Twr-l0iFItI/AAAAAAAAEtc/bcAmOh65Y0Q/s72-c/wordmadeflesh1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-2092335261256349357</id><published>2012-01-08T08:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T08:34:00.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Skies</title><summary type='text'>
John the baptizer appeared in the wilderness, proclaiming a baptism of repentance for the forgiveness of sins. And people from the whole Judean countryside and all the people of Jerusalem were going out to him, and were baptized by him in the river Jordan, confessing their sins. Now John was clothed with camel's hair, with a leather belt around his waist, and he ate locusts and wild honey. He </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/2092335261256349357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=2092335261256349357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/2092335261256349357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/2092335261256349357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/amazing-skies.html' title='Amazing Skies'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PsyalfTssiw/TwkMTf5-zjI/AAAAAAAAEtQ/aDP1RjqrX9Q/s72-c/amazing-sky-amazing-sky-moon-clouds-1280x800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-5804060014744106398</id><published>2012-01-07T10:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T10:24:41.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bread of Heaven</title><summary type='text'>
 So they said to him, “Then what sign do you do, that we may see and believe you? What work do you perform? Our fathers ate the manna in the wilderness; as it is written, ‘He gave them bread from heaven to eat.’” Jesus then said to them, “Truly, truly, I say to you, it was not Moses who gave you the bread from heaven, but my Father gives you the true bread from heaven. For the bread of God is he</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/5804060014744106398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=5804060014744106398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5804060014744106398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5804060014744106398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/bread-of-heaven.html' title='Bread of Heaven'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XyqIdCVjKkI/Twhf87PsemI/AAAAAAAAEs4/mmaU6zTMM1E/s72-c/Bread%2Bof%2Bheaven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-1255812990318524711</id><published>2012-01-06T09:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T09:32:06.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Road</title><summary type='text'>


In the time of King Herod, after Jesus was born in Bethlehem of Judea, wise men from the East came to Jerusalem, asking, "Where is the child who has been born king of the Jews? For we observed his star at its rising, and have come to pay him homage." When King Herod heard this, he was frightened, and all Jerusalem with him; and calling together all the chief priests and scribes of the people, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/1255812990318524711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=1255812990318524711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1255812990318524711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1255812990318524711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/another-road.html' title='Another Road'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nh95_M_QiZQ/Twb09kV4jII/AAAAAAAAEss/ChWkjFhAmTA/s72-c/Star.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-9130338649258142443</id><published>2012-01-05T11:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T11:17:53.759-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All in the Timing</title><summary type='text'>
 Now when Jesus came, he found that Lazarus had already been in the tomb four days. Bethany was near Jerusalem, about two miles off, and many of the Jews had come to Martha and Mary to console them concerning their brother. So when Martha heard that Jesus was coming, she went and met him, but Mary remained seated in the house. Martha said to Jesus, “Lord, if you had been here, my brother would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/9130338649258142443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=9130338649258142443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/9130338649258142443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/9130338649258142443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-in-timing.html' title='All in the Timing'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L4ZaQCvhZ0Q/TwXJkEsnKQI/AAAAAAAAEsg/95ph-3Dt1_4/s72-c/DSC_0090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-1814760223255940267</id><published>2012-01-04T10:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T10:53:40.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Mud</title><summary type='text'>
As he passed by, he saw a man blind from birth. And his disciples asked him, “Rabbi, who sinned, this man or his parents, that he was born blind?” Jesus answered, “It was not that this man sinned, or his parents, but that the works of God might be displayed in him. We must work the works of him who sent me while it is day; night is coming, when no one can work. As long as I am in the world, I am</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/1814760223255940267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=1814760223255940267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1814760223255940267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1814760223255940267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-mud.html' title='A Little Mud'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FG5CirAareY/TwRx_dSb1BI/AAAAAAAAEsU/blF3ekP5Tp4/s72-c/mud.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-7227525913943323291</id><published>2012-01-03T09:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T09:50:38.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Food that Lasts</title><summary type='text'>
 Perceiving then that they were about to come and take him by force to make him king, Jesus withdrew again to the mountain by himself.
When evening came, his disciples went down to the sea, got into a boat, and started across the sea to Capernaum. It was now dark, and Jesus had not yet come to them. The sea became rough because a strong wind was blowing. When they had rowed about three or four </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/7227525913943323291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=7227525913943323291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/7227525913943323291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/7227525913943323291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/perceiving-then-that-they-were-about-to.html' title='Food that Lasts'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eYIrLU2zXhA/TwMQx9PbZgI/AAAAAAAAEsI/aZzWMkBoSew/s72-c/food_heart-1024x901.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-4279893347649530824</id><published>2012-01-02T11:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T11:22:01.701-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Child's Lunch</title><summary type='text'>
 After this Jesus went away to the other side of the Sea of Galilee, which is the Sea of Tiberias. And a large crowd was following him, because they saw the signs that he was doing on the sick. Jesus went up on the mountain, and there he sat down with his disciples. Now the Passover, the feast of the Jews, was at hand. Lifting up his eyes, then, and seeing that a large crowd was coming toward </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/4279893347649530824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=4279893347649530824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4279893347649530824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4279893347649530824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/childs-lunch.html' title='A Child&apos;s Lunch'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0NLx0pgsjaA/TwHWHgKtZSI/AAAAAAAAEr8/GQwL3C_K4BU/s72-c/I-Love-Kermit-Retro-Tin-Lunch-Box_14779-l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-7512733829385479244</id><published>2012-01-01T12:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T12:24:36.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Year</title><summary type='text'>
When the angels had left them and gone into heaven, the shepherds said to one another, "Let us go now to Bethlehem and see this thing that has taken place, which the Lord has made known to us." So they went with haste and found Mary and Joseph, and the child lying in the manger. When they saw this, they made known what had been told them about this child; and all who heard it were amazed at what</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/7512733829385479244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=7512733829385479244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/7512733829385479244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/7512733829385479244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year.html' title='A New Year'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MDxD-34VxAs/TwB-cecZM-I/AAAAAAAAErw/Ibn8GJkxwVQ/s72-c/Holiday-Lights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-6164011283073389610</id><published>2011-12-31T08:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T08:52:59.317-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting at the Edge</title><summary type='text'>
 After this there was a feast of the Jews, and Jesus went up to Jerusalem.
 Now there is in Jerusalem by the Sheep Gate a pool, in Aramaic called Bethesda, which has five roofed colonnades. In these lay a multitude of invalids—blind, lame, and paralyzed. One man was there who had been an invalid for thirty-eight years. When Jesus saw him lying there and knew that he had already been there a long</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/6164011283073389610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=6164011283073389610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6164011283073389610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6164011283073389610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/waiting-at-edge.html' title='Waiting at the Edge'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xursYBOkw7Y/Tv8Rc7TLmNI/AAAAAAAAErk/SSKaRbYkyAg/s72-c/on%2Bthe%2Bedge.aspx' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-138869667472253593</id><published>2011-12-30T09:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T09:18:08.577-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Parent and Child</title><summary type='text'>
So he came again to Cana in Galilee, where he had made the water wine. And at Capernaum there was an official whose son was ill. When this man heard that Jesus had come from Judea to Galilee, he went to him and asked him to come down and heal his son, for he was at the point of death. So Jesus said to him, “Unless you see signs and wonders you will not believe.” The official said to him, “Sir, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/138869667472253593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=138869667472253593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/138869667472253593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/138869667472253593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/parent-and-child.html' title='Parent and Child'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TWiMFy2frIg/Tv3F-ScORMI/AAAAAAAAErY/sO2g_fdC72w/s72-c/parent-and-child2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-6462613276835057073</id><published>2011-12-29T09:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T09:23:23.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Filling Up</title><summary type='text'>
 On the third day there was a wedding at Cana in Galilee, and the mother of Jesus was there. Jesus also was invited to the wedding with his disciples. When the wine ran out, the mother of Jesus said to him, “They have no wine.” And Jesus said to her, “Woman, what does this have to do with me? My hour has not yet come.” His mother said to the servants, “Do whatever he tells you.” Now there were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/6462613276835057073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=6462613276835057073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6462613276835057073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6462613276835057073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/filling-up.html' title='Filling Up'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8cPqzjSYs5o/Tvx0e4zsCJI/AAAAAAAAErM/FdbZclo1E40/s72-c/wine%2Bjars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-7861360232172327509</id><published>2011-12-28T08:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T08:59:26.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Consolation</title><summary type='text'>

When the wise men had departed, an angel of the Lord appeared to Joseph in a dream and said, "Get up, take the child and his mother, and flee to Egypt, and remain there until I tell you; for Herod is about to search for the child, to destroy him." Then Joseph got up, took the child and his mother by night, and went to Egypt, and remained there until the death of Herod. This was to fulfill what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/7861360232172327509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=7861360232172327509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/7861360232172327509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/7861360232172327509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-consolation.html' title='No Consolation'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DzUV1CPQDBY/Tvscrxy_pVI/AAAAAAAAErA/e23lTDTVhbI/s72-c/Innocent_eyes_Wallpaper_JxHy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-8744405812836458452</id><published>2011-12-27T09:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T09:07:21.011-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Darkness at All</title><summary type='text'>

We declare to you what was from the beginning, what we have heard, what we have seen with our eyes, what we have looked at and touched with our hands, concerning the word of life-- this life was revealed, and we have seen it and testify to it, and declare to you the eternal life that was with the Father and was revealed to us-- we declare to you what we have seen and heard so that you also may </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/8744405812836458452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=8744405812836458452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8744405812836458452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8744405812836458452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-darkness-at-all.html' title='No Darkness at All'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sIQNX_P2Gv8/TvnOh4EMhQI/AAAAAAAAEq0/4eZCZRv0gMM/s72-c/darkness1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-973306220846837257</id><published>2011-12-26T18:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T18:21:57.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Feast of Stephen</title><summary type='text'>
Jesus said, "Therefore I send you prophets, sages, and scribes, some of whom you will kill and crucify, and some you will flog in your synagogues and pursue from town to town, so that upon you may come all the righteous blood shed on earth, from the blood of righteous Abel to the blood of Zechariah son of Barachiah, whom you murdered between the sanctuary and the altar. Truly I tell you, all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/973306220846837257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=973306220846837257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/973306220846837257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/973306220846837257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/feast-of-stephen.html' title='The Feast of Stephen'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0qF4uh3C0Iw/Tvj_q1IGG7I/AAAAAAAAEqo/I0hASYySMlk/s72-c/st_stephens_green_dublin_fountain_64809.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-2891641066521972573</id><published>2011-12-25T10:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T10:03:53.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God bless us everyone!</title><summary type='text'>

In those days a decree went out from Emperor Augustus that all the world should be registered. This was the first registration and was taken while Quirinius was governor of Syria. All went to their own towns to be registered. Joseph also went from the town of Nazareth in Galilee to Judea, to the city of David called Bethlehem, because he was descended from the house and family of David. He went</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/2891641066521972573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=2891641066521972573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/2891641066521972573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/2891641066521972573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/god-bless-us-everyone.html' title='God bless us everyone!'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ijmXYmlMWpA/Tvc4s-lHpdI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/fuhtS-8doBY/s72-c/Christmas-Carol-Cratchit.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-3460259940667654690</id><published>2011-12-24T09:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T09:09:27.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Through New Eyes</title><summary type='text'>
 Now the birth of Jesus Christ took place in this way. When his mother Mary had been betrothed to Joseph, before they came together she was found to be with child from the Holy Spirit. And her husband Joseph, being a just man and unwilling to put her to shame, resolved to divorce her quietly. But as he considered these things, behold, an angel of the Lord appeared to him in a dream, saying, “</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/3460259940667654690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=3460259940667654690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/3460259940667654690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/3460259940667654690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/now-birth-of-jesus-christ-took-place-in.html' title='Through New Eyes'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-peTI1h1hsNg/TvXZK8M2L5I/AAAAAAAAEqE/fKUb5eB1q8M/s72-c/Mother-and-Baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-2913565655436291982</id><published>2011-12-23T07:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T07:31:00.335-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guiding our Way</title><summary type='text'>
And his father Zechariah was filled with the Holy Spirit and prophesied, saying,
“Blessed be the Lord God of Israel,
for he has visited and redeemed his people
and has raised up a horn of salvation for us
in the house of his servant David,
as he spoke by the mouth of his holy prophets from of old,
that we should be saved from our enemies
and from the hand of all who hate us;
to show the mercy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/2913565655436291982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=2913565655436291982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/2913565655436291982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/2913565655436291982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/guiding-our-way.html' title='Guiding our Way'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WwpLdaKpH8c/TvPd_2KKW_I/AAAAAAAAEp4/kp9tKmqj120/s72-c/peacedaytop2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-5235769689753047468</id><published>2011-12-22T08:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T08:45:02.432-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wondrous</title><summary type='text'>
 Now the time came for Elizabeth to give birth, and she bore a son. And her neighbors and relatives heard that the Lord had shown great mercy to her, and they rejoiced with her. And on the eighth day they came to circumcise the child. And they would have called him Zechariah after his father, but his mother answered, “No; he shall be called John.” And they said to her, “None of your relatives is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/5235769689753047468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=5235769689753047468&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5235769689753047468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5235769689753047468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/wondrous.html' title='Wondrous'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4DEkpbUzXos/TvMxD9PubJI/AAAAAAAAEpg/5ybrIg2Shfo/s72-c/aurora%2Bborealis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-1453896725631865742</id><published>2011-12-21T10:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T10:09:25.019-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Signs of life</title><summary type='text'>
 In those days Mary arose and went with haste into the hill country, to a town in Judah, and she entered the house of Zechariah and greeted Elizabeth. And when Elizabeth heard the greeting of Mary, the baby leaped in her womb. And Elizabeth was filled with the Holy Spirit, and she exclaimed with a loud cry, “Blessed are you among women, and blessed is the fruit of your womb! And why is this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/1453896725631865742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=1453896725631865742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1453896725631865742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1453896725631865742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/signs-of-life.html' title='Signs of life'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zQ4-4ZCcpps/TvHgtb3nbNI/AAAAAAAAEpU/-fXQH5eEojs/s72-c/babyfeet.aspx' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-5903621416016770649</id><published>2011-12-20T10:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T10:18:38.325-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear Not</title><summary type='text'>
 In the sixth month the angel Gabriel was sent from God to a city of Galilee named Nazareth, to a virgin betrothed to a man whose name was Joseph, of the house of David. And the virgin's name was Mary. And he came to her and said, “Greetings, O favored one, the Lord is with you!” But she was greatly troubled at the saying, and tried to discern what sort of greeting this might be. And the angel </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/5903621416016770649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=5903621416016770649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5903621416016770649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5903621416016770649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/fear-not.html' title='Fear Not'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OkY3OscQi0o/TvCJxVu2iII/AAAAAAAAEpI/gMej7fiYTVk/s72-c/DSC_0020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-8680717738925048793</id><published>2011-12-19T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T10:47:58.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unbelievable</title><summary type='text'>
 Inasmuch as many have undertaken to compile a narrative of the things that have been accomplished among us, just as those who from the beginning were eyewitnesses and ministers of the word have delivered them to us, it seemed good to me also, having followed all things closely for some time past, to write an orderly account for you, most excellent Theophilus, that you may have certainty </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/8680717738925048793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=8680717738925048793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8680717738925048793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8680717738925048793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/unbelievable.html' title='Unbelievable'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P1F2iSjkQtw/Tu9DQb2zsbI/AAAAAAAAEo8/Aa5hLMYBESE/s72-c/surprise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-58587113363317392</id><published>2011-12-18T09:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T09:30:16.585-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Teenage Pregnancy</title><summary type='text'>
In the sixth month the angel Gabriel was sent by God to a town in Galilee called Nazareth, to a virgin engaged to a man whose name was Joseph, of the house of David. The virgin's name was Mary. And he came to her and said, "Greetings, favored one! The Lord is with you." But she was much perplexed by his words and pondered what sort of greeting this might be. The angel said to her, "Do not be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/58587113363317392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=58587113363317392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/58587113363317392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/58587113363317392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/teenage-preganacy.html' title='Teenage Pregnancy'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_Y0R5ztbk0/Tu306-ICIpI/AAAAAAAAEow/E6tP9xqA4II/s72-c/mary_angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-87286014718490734</id><published>2011-12-17T11:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T11:39:04.937-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Stranger, Hungry and Thirsty</title><summary type='text'>
 “When the Son of Man comes in his glory, and all the angels with him, then he will sit on his glorious throne. Before him will be gathered all the nations, and he will separate people one from another as a shepherd separates the sheep from the goats. And he will place the sheep on his right, but the goats on the left. Then the King will say to those on his right, ‘Come, you who are blessed by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/87286014718490734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=87286014718490734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/87286014718490734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/87286014718490734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/stranger-hungry-and-thirsty.html' title='A Stranger, Hungry and Thirsty'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-46i6BKdC8RI/TuynGGwNi5I/AAAAAAAAEok/NSLaU79OIyE/s72-c/mother-teresa12-715768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-6770092110307512322</id><published>2011-12-16T08:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T08:12:07.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Buried Talents</title><summary type='text'>
 “For it will be like a man going on a journey, who called his servants and entrusted to them his property. To one he gave five talents, to another two, to another one, to each according to his ability. Then he went away. He who had received the five talents went at once and traded with them, and he made five talents more. So also he who had the two talents made two talents more. But he who had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/6770092110307512322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=6770092110307512322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6770092110307512322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6770092110307512322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/buried-talents.html' title='Buried Talents'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZImSqrVNlhg/Tus-g3ks2tI/AAAAAAAAEoY/SeglqO7HeUg/s72-c/buried%2Btreasure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-551789604736666072</id><published>2011-12-15T09:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T09:28:54.585-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holding the Light</title><summary type='text'>
 “Then the kingdom of heaven will be like ten virgins who took their lamps and went to meet the bridegroom. Five of them were foolish, and five were wise. For when the foolish took their lamps, they took no oil with them, but the wise took flasks of oil with their lamps. As the bridegroom was delayed, they all became drowsy and slept. But at midnight there was a cry, ‘Here is the bridegroom! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/551789604736666072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=551789604736666072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/551789604736666072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/551789604736666072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/holding-light.html' title='Holding the Light'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq9FhUD5TCw/TuoA8Nel8rI/AAAAAAAAEoM/c1ATBHvqZC0/s72-c/India_-_Oil_lamp_and_ocean_Wallpaper_lp54.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-8143920900012235132</id><published>2011-12-14T09:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T09:26:05.682-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Faithful Servant</title><summary type='text'>
 “Who then is the faithful and wise servant, whom his master has set over his household, to give them their food at the proper time? Blessed is that servant whom his master will find so doing when he comes. Truly, I say to you, he will set him over all his possessions. But if that wicked servant says to himself, ‘My master is delayed,’ and begins to beat his fellow servants and eats and drinks </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/8143920900012235132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=8143920900012235132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8143920900012235132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8143920900012235132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/faithful-servant.html' title='Faithful Servant'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iEcP30Chkmg/Tuir8yKsG3I/AAAAAAAAEn0/RLfMAjh7TV4/s72-c/washer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-512858067767656661</id><published>2011-12-13T12:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T12:17:37.048-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning from the Fig Tree</title><summary type='text'>
 “From the fig tree learn its lesson: as soon as its branch becomes tender and puts out its leaves, you know that summer is near. So also, when you see all these things, you know that he is near, at the very gates. Truly, I say to you, this generation will not pass away until all these things take place. Heaven and earth will pass away, but my words will not pass away.
“But concerning that day </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/512858067767656661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=512858067767656661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/512858067767656661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/512858067767656661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/learning-from-fig-tree.html' title='Learning from the Fig Tree'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xriCUKJZGs/TubOu2R2yrI/AAAAAAAAEno/me5XFiEmscc/s72-c/fig_tree21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-65265114054151093</id><published>2011-12-12T10:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T10:07:57.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking to the Horizon</title><summary type='text'>
 “So when you see the abomination of desolation spoken of by the prophet Daniel, standing in the holy place (let the reader understand), then let those who are in Judea flee to the mountains. Let the one who is on the housetop not go down to take what is in his house, and let the one who is in the field not turn back to take his cloak. And alas for women who are pregnant and for those who are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/65265114054151093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=65265114054151093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/65265114054151093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/65265114054151093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/looking-to-horizon.html' title='Looking to the Horizon'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uwXyCt4onos/TuYRsSyjofI/AAAAAAAAEnc/bXTtxIi2dAg/s72-c/22_Four_Winds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-4946847300309197412</id><published>2011-12-11T16:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T16:31:02.061-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crying in the Wilderness</title><summary type='text'>


There was a man sent from God, whose name was John. He came as a witness to testify to the light, so that all might believe through him. He himself was not the light, but he came to testify to the light.

This is the testimony given by John when the Jews sent priests and Levites from Jerusalem to ask him, "Who are you?" He confessed and did not deny it, but confessed, "I am not the Messiah." </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/4946847300309197412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=4946847300309197412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4946847300309197412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4946847300309197412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/crying-in-wilderness.html' title='Crying in the Wilderness'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qoTVKYRyAlA/TuS9PhYMtwI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/mlLv6mjcjXs/s72-c/crying%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bwilderness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-5240996155644922854</id><published>2011-12-10T10:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T10:17:36.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Enduring</title><summary type='text'>
 Jesus left the temple and was going away, when his disciples came to point out to him the buildings of the temple. But he answered them, “You see all these, do you not? Truly, I say to you, there will not be left here one stone upon another that will not be thrown down.”
 As he sat on the Mount of Olives, the disciples came to him privately, saying, “Tell us, when will these things be, and what</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/5240996155644922854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=5240996155644922854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5240996155644922854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5240996155644922854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/enduring.html' title='Enduring'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OBmD4UXtOE0/TuN4AVCpKOI/AAAAAAAAEnE/8gHJdJK3Uoc/s72-c/celtic%2Btree%2Bknot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-4243732231689689466</id><published>2011-12-09T11:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T16:57:49.667-05:00</updated><title type='text'>O Jerusalem</title><summary type='text'>
 “Woe to you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! For you are like whitewashed tombs, which outwardly appear beautiful, but within are full of dead people's bones and all uncleanness. So you also outwardly appear righteous to others, but within you are full of hypocrisy and lawlessness.
“Woe to you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! For you build the tombs of the prophets and decorate the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/4243732231689689466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=4243732231689689466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4243732231689689466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4243732231689689466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/o-jerusalem.html' title='O Jerusalem'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bETbKz4an1M/TuIqa3ed9UI/AAAAAAAAEm4/nfiQOXwE_00/s72-c/20100223D-001-A-King-penguin-with-its-chick-just-emerged-from-the-brood-pouch-Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-5913542123851323206</id><published>2011-12-08T12:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T12:41:21.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Full of Woes</title><summary type='text'>
 “But woe to you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! For you shut the kingdom of heaven in people's faces. For you neither enter yourselves nor allow those who would enter to go in. Woe to you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! For you travel across sea and land to make a single proselyte, and when he becomes a proselyte, you make him twice as much a child of hell as yourselves.
“Woe to you, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/5913542123851323206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=5913542123851323206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5913542123851323206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5913542123851323206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/full-of-woes.html' title='Full of Woes'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TDT8w7BsYvs/TuC7-FljYEI/AAAAAAAAEms/t_3XpPLBMpM/s72-c/Kisfaludy_Karoly-Woes_of_Ossian.normal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-5160077447494468980</id><published>2011-12-07T09:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T09:17:37.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking Humbly</title><summary type='text'>
Then Jesus said to the crowds and to his disciples, “The scribes and the Pharisees sit on Moses' seat, so do and observe whatever they tell you, but not the works they do. For they preach, but do not practice. They tie up heavy burdens, hard to bear, and lay them on people's shoulders, but they themselves are not willing to move them with their finger. They do all their deeds to be seen by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/5160077447494468980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=5160077447494468980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5160077447494468980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5160077447494468980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/walking-humbly.html' title='Walking Humbly'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ix4KW9DBKXM/Tt9jjBmZW7I/AAAAAAAAEmg/oempTYQI_EA/s72-c/dusty%2Bboots%2B2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-6273562279020194144</id><published>2011-12-06T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T07:00:01.995-05:00</updated><title type='text'>St.Nicholas</title><summary type='text'>
But when the Pharisees heard that he had silenced the Sadducees, they gathered together. And one of them, a lawyer, asked him a question to test him. “Teacher, which is the great commandment in the Law?” And he said to him, “You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind. This is the great and first commandment. And a second is like it: You </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/6273562279020194144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=6273562279020194144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6273562279020194144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6273562279020194144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/stnicholas.html' title='St.Nicholas'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XY29oOjEkIE/Tt2D8hITn0I/AAAAAAAAEmU/BxNqOXkKvc8/s72-c/nb_pinacoteca_pinturicchio_madonna_with_child_and_saints_st_augustine_and_st_nicholas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-5056531724575112550</id><published>2011-12-05T09:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T09:35:14.068-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God of the Living</title><summary type='text'>
The same day Sadducees came to him, who say that there is no resurrection, and they asked him a question, saying, “Teacher, Moses said, ‘If a man dies having no children, his brother must marry the widow and raise up offspring for his brother.’ Now there were seven brothers among us. The first married and died, and having no offspring left his wife to his brother. So too the second and third, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/5056531724575112550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=5056531724575112550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5056531724575112550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5056531724575112550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/god-of-livin-g.html' title='God of the Living'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QQS5pW9MboA/TtzUXL136GI/AAAAAAAAEmI/zeBkc3s4v3c/s72-c/resurrection.aspx' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-1151674167850792189</id><published>2011-12-04T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T22:41:14.317-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Proclaiming Good News</title><summary type='text'>
The beginning of the good news of Jesus Christ, the Son of God. As it is written in the prophet Isaiah, "See, I am sending my messenger ahead of you, who will prepare your way; the voice of one crying out in the wilderness:`Prepare the way of the Lord, make his paths straight,'" John the baptizer appeared in the wilderness, proclaiming a baptism of repentance for the forgiveness of sins. And </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/1151674167850792189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=1151674167850792189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1151674167850792189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1151674167850792189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/proclaiming-good-news.html' title='Proclaiming Good News'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S368PKyR8rg/TtpmXc_qNTI/AAAAAAAAEl8/EhR3wDc9Ssc/s72-c/blowing-horn-by-kyaw-thu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-1462531717188751184</id><published>2011-12-03T09:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T09:35:21.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to Box with God</title><summary type='text'>
Then the Pharisees went and plotted how to entangle him in his words. And they sent their disciples to him, along with the Herodians, saying, “Teacher, we know that you are true and teach the way of God truthfully, and you do not care about anyone's opinion, for you are not swayed by appearances. Tell us, then, what you think. Is it lawful to pay taxes to Caesar, or not?” But Jesus, aware of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/1462531717188751184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=1462531717188751184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1462531717188751184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1462531717188751184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/trying-to-box-with-god.html' title='Trying to Box with God'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u0vHW-Bzgs0/TtoznB9NGhI/AAAAAAAAEls/X97xtNoNNmc/s72-c/pay-taxes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-4368133418744280383</id><published>2011-12-02T10:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T10:26:32.102-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrations</title><summary type='text'>
And again Jesus spoke to them in parables, saying, “The kingdom of heaven may be compared to a king who gave a wedding feast for his son, and sent his servants to call those who were invited to the wedding feast, but they would not come. Again he sent other servants, saying, ‘Tell those who are invited, “See, I have prepared my dinner, my oxen and my fat calves have been slaughtered, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/4368133418744280383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=4368133418744280383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4368133418744280383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4368133418744280383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/celebrations.html' title='Celebrations'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3yu6coGI4KE/TtjiaZeS1JI/AAAAAAAAElg/3rp4AWun8eI/s72-c/Wedding%2BFeast%2BBruegel%2BPrint.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-7561288718969980236</id><published>2011-12-01T09:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T09:39:27.094-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Faithful gardeners</title><summary type='text'>
 “Hear another parable. There was a master of a house who planted a vineyard and put a fence around it and dug a winepress in it and built a tower and leased it to tenants, and went into another country. When the season for fruit drew near, he sent his servants to the tenants to get his fruit. And the tenants took his servants and beat one, killed another, and stoned another. Again he sent other</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/7561288718969980236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=7561288718969980236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/7561288718969980236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/7561288718969980236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/12/faithful-gardeners.html' title='Faithful gardeners'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-klkG9gfMWUs/TteKnso1I9I/AAAAAAAAElU/ZDj0FYVzlwc/s72-c/fruit%2Blabel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-4423267836547219872</id><published>2011-11-30T09:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T09:01:33.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Authority of Love</title><summary type='text'>
And when he entered the temple, the chief priests and the elders of the people came up to him as he was teaching, and said, “By what authority are you doing these things, and who gave you this authority?” Jesus answered them, “I also will ask you one question, and if you tell me the answer, then I also will tell you by what authority I do these things. The baptism of John, from where did it come</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/4423267836547219872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=4423267836547219872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4423267836547219872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4423267836547219872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/authority-of-love.html' title='The Authority of Love'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dKPLSqDgTWw/TtYxhTGrQtI/AAAAAAAAEjg/IUfUw2R1-BU/s72-c/P3200007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-1015964794147793013</id><published>2011-11-29T08:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:56:16.518-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleaning Up</title><summary type='text'>
And Jesus entered the temple and drove out all who sold and bought in the temple, and he overturned the tables of the money-changers and the seats of those who sold pigeons. He said to them, “It is written, ‘My house shall be called a house of prayer,’ but you make it a den of robbers.”And the blind and the lame came to him in the temple, and he healed them. But when the chief priests and the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/1015964794147793013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=1015964794147793013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1015964794147793013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1015964794147793013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/cleaning-up.html' title='Cleaning Up'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mh369KIxRog/TtThptVWaqI/AAAAAAAAEjU/6E8Vdnwbdb0/s72-c/cleansing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-5112141371866240102</id><published>2011-11-28T09:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T09:03:42.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Riding on a Donkey</title><summary type='text'>
Now when they drew near to Jerusalem and came to Bethphage, to the Mount of Olives, then Jesus sent two disciples, saying to them, “Go into the village in front of you, and immediately you will find a donkey tied, and a colt with her. Untie them and bring them to me. If anyone says anything to you, you shall say, ‘The Lord needs them,’ and he will send them at once.” This took place to fulfill </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/5112141371866240102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=5112141371866240102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5112141371866240102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5112141371866240102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/riding-on-donkey.html' title='Riding on a Donkey'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6u66St0FLo/TtOPYk1j-9I/AAAAAAAAEjI/PI95dFfdxDU/s72-c/donkeys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-4377772304301583688</id><published>2011-11-27T22:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T22:56:17.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dark and Light</title><summary type='text'>
Jesus said to his disciples, "In those days, after that suffering,the sun will be darkened,and the moon will not give its light, and the stars will be falling from heaven,and the powers in the heavens will be shaken. 

Then they will see `the Son of Man coming in clouds' with great power and glory. Then he will send out the angels, and gather his elect from the four winds, from the ends of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/4377772304301583688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=4377772304301583688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4377772304301583688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4377772304301583688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/dark-and-light.html' title='Dark and Light'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xj57ksTsTwo/TtJXES78J1I/AAAAAAAAEi8/JnYgEierKUY/s72-c/dark-and-light-7074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-6547269015265192645</id><published>2011-11-26T10:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T10:17:52.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To See Clearly</title><summary type='text'>
And as they went out of Jericho, a great crowd followed him. And behold, there were two blind men sitting by the roadside, and when they heard that Jesus was passing by, they cried out, “Lord, have mercy on us, Son of David!” The crowd rebuked them, telling them to be silent, but they cried out all the more, “Lord, have mercy on us, Son of David!” And stopping, Jesus called them and said, “What </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/6547269015265192645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=6547269015265192645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6547269015265192645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6547269015265192645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/and-as-they-went-out-of-jericho-great.html' title='To See Clearly'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A_WgOe3PuJ4/TtD9HreYEHI/AAAAAAAAEiw/Z3ChbO5A-a8/s72-c/eyesight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-4469198469034377326</id><published>2011-11-25T15:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T15:17:57.882-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you drink this cup?</title><summary type='text'>
And as Jesus was going up to Jerusalem, he took the twelve disciples aside, and on the way he said to them, “See, we are going up to Jerusalem. And the Son of Man will be delivered over to the chief priests and scribes, and they will condemn him to death and deliver him over to the Gentiles to be mocked and flogged and crucified, and he will be raised on the third day.” Then the mother of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/4469198469034377326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=4469198469034377326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4469198469034377326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4469198469034377326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/can-you-drink-this-cup.html' title='Can you drink this cup?'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jc-dzNkFZIU/Ts_1nngCrFI/AAAAAAAAEik/AFRcAFKUs2Q/s72-c/pottery-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-252307662538018278</id><published>2011-11-24T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T13:00:33.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving - Enough For All</title><summary type='text'>
“For the kingdom of heaven is like a master of a house who went out early in the morning to hire laborers for his vineyard. After agreeing with the laborers for a denarius a day, he sent them into his vineyard. And going out about the third hour he saw others standing idle in the marketplace, and to them he said, ‘You go into the vineyard too, and whatever is right I will give you.’ So they went</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/252307662538018278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=252307662538018278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/252307662538018278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/252307662538018278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-enough-for-all.html' title='Thanksgiving - Enough For All'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YH0jMj6kq30/Ts6AonoUNfI/AAAAAAAAEiY/wDb9QawKwOo/s72-c/charlie-brown-thanksgiving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-586153176838367888</id><published>2011-11-23T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T07:00:10.789-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Are First</title><summary type='text'>
And Jesus said to his disciples, “Truly, I say to you, only with difficulty will a rich person enter the kingdom of heaven. Again I tell you, it is easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle than for a rich person to enter the kingdom of God.” When the disciples heard this, they were greatly astonished, saying, “Who then can be saved?” But Jesus looked at them and said, “With man this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/586153176838367888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=586153176838367888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/586153176838367888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/586153176838367888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/last-are-first.html' title='The Last Are First'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8dnjHaHue0A/TssCpPJ0drI/AAAAAAAAEiM/cEqzr58pZmk/s72-c/DSC_0085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-5784258574961114410</id><published>2011-11-22T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T07:00:04.765-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Give to the Poor</title><summary type='text'>
 Then children were brought to him that he might lay his hands on them and pray. The disciples rebuked the people, but Jesus said, “Let the little children come to me and do not hinder them, for to such belongs the kingdom of heaven.” And he laid his hands on them and went away.
 And behold, a man came up to him, saying, “Teacher, what good deed must I do to have eternal life?” And he said to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/5784258574961114410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=5784258574961114410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5784258574961114410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5784258574961114410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/give-to-poor.html' title='Give to the Poor'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FICl1zlzkCE/Tsr-qbGGLII/AAAAAAAAEiA/c08z3SGis3w/s72-c/poor-parents.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-4314441383878847103</id><published>2011-11-21T09:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T09:24:10.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Faithfulness</title><summary type='text'>
When Jesus had finished saying these things, he left Galilee and went to the region of Judea beyond the Jordan. Large crowds followed him, and he cured them there. Some Pharisees came to him, and to test him they asked, "Is it lawful for a man to divorce his wife for any cause?" He answered, "Have you not read that the one who made them at the beginning 'made them male and female,' and said, '</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/4314441383878847103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=4314441383878847103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4314441383878847103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4314441383878847103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/faithfulness.html' title='Faithfulness'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZtMeZAv7EeE/TspZ2-94iBI/AAAAAAAAEh0/g6Ni_-hDA_A/s72-c/old_people_love_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-8566096466107560096</id><published>2011-11-20T11:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T11:32:59.987-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Small Cup</title><summary type='text'>

Jesus said, "When the Son of Man comes in his glory, and all the angels with him, then he will sit on the throne of his glory. All the nations will be gathered before him, and he will separate people one from another as a shepherd separates the sheep from the goats, and he will put the sheep at his right hand and the goats at the left. Then the king will say to those at his right hand, `Come, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/8566096466107560096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=8566096466107560096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8566096466107560096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8566096466107560096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-small-cup.html' title='One Small Cup'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EJWKPm_RW4Y/Tsko1HZWwnI/AAAAAAAAEho/as-glp92rsM/s72-c/Hungry%2BPeople.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-1004481320118599011</id><published>2011-11-19T12:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T12:06:46.898-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seventy times Seven</title><summary type='text'>
Then Peter came up and said to him, “Lord, how often will my brother sin against me, and I forgive him? As many as seven times?” Jesus said to him, “I do not say to you seven times, but seventy-seven times. Therefore the kingdom of heaven may be compared to a king who wished to settle accounts with his servants. When he began to settle, one was brought to him who owed him ten thousand talents. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/1004481320118599011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=1004481320118599011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1004481320118599011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1004481320118599011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/seventy-times-seven.html' title='Seventy times Seven'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tzAVFS1gU_0/TsfeoBiRhoI/AAAAAAAAEhc/XXmpgfeiDqs/s72-c/forgive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-1462344783330460941</id><published>2011-11-18T10:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T10:53:51.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Sheep</title><summary type='text'>
“See that you do not despise one of these little ones. For I tell you that in heaven their angels always see the face of my Father who is in heaven. What do you think? If a man has a hundred sheep, and one of them has gone astray, does he not leave the ninety-nine on the mountains and go in search of the one that went astray? And if he finds it, truly, I say to you, he rejoices over it more than</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/1462344783330460941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=1462344783330460941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1462344783330460941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1462344783330460941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/lost-sheep.html' title='Lost Sheep'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sCCnIFP6GWo/TsZvs7EkNoI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/QvvBUBkvfbs/s72-c/lost%2Bsheep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-5530071273971108535</id><published>2011-11-17T08:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T08:26:30.272-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Childlike</title><summary type='text'>
 At that time the disciples came to Jesus, saying, “Who is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven?” And calling to him a child, he put him in the midst of them and said, “Truly, I say to you, unless you turn and become like children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven. Whoever humbles himself like this child is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven. Whoever receives one such child in my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/5530071273971108535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=5530071273971108535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5530071273971108535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5530071273971108535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/childlike.html' title='Childlike'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-adjtyHIEM-0/TsUH6YVdXNI/AAAAAAAAEhE/F6_NdHSqor0/s72-c/swings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-5573163666144876518</id><published>2011-11-16T11:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T11:09:39.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Death and Taxes</title><summary type='text'>
As they were gathering in Galilee, Jesus said to them, “The Son of Man is about to be delivered into the hands of men, and they will kill him, and he will be raised on the third day.” And they were greatly distressed. When they came to Capernaum, the collectors of the two-drachma tax went up to Peter and said, “Does your teacher not pay the tax?” He said, “Yes.” And when he came into the house, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/5573163666144876518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=5573163666144876518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5573163666144876518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5573163666144876518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/death-and-taxes.html' title='Death and Taxes'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EiJ1wj-t0Kk/TsO-a3iWBZI/AAAAAAAAEg4/l1ncqAFKbKs/s72-c/fishes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-8374184270948805050</id><published>2011-11-15T09:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T09:06:57.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Faith</title><summary type='text'>

When they came to the crowd, a man came to him, knelt before him, and said, ‘Lord, have mercy on my son, for he is an epileptic and he suffers terribly; he often falls into the fire and often into the water. And I brought him to your disciples, but they could not cure him.’ Jesus answered, ‘You faithless and perverse generation, how much longer must I be with you? How much longer must I put up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/8374184270948805050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=8374184270948805050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8374184270948805050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8374184270948805050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/little-faith.html' title='Little Faith'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzufPOoDXvs/TsJizaU7iiI/AAAAAAAAEgs/S6pSytTawHw/s72-c/mustard_seed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-5922107020309209110</id><published>2011-11-14T08:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T08:03:11.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>
 And after six days Jesus took with him Peter and James, and John his brother, and led them up a high mountain by themselves. And he was transfigured before them, and his face shone like the sun, and his clothes became white as light. And behold, there appeared to them Moses and Elijah, talking with him. And Peter said to Jesus, “Lord, it is good that we are here. If you wish, I will make three </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/5922107020309209110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=5922107020309209110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5922107020309209110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5922107020309209110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/and-after-six-days-jesus-took-with-him.html' title=''/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WAFRazDVOQc/TsEOS7s_KJI/AAAAAAAAEgg/YeSwBD1agOk/s72-c/maxfield%2Bparrish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-1733017802447505817</id><published>2011-11-13T09:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T09:55:19.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Talent Search</title><summary type='text'>
Jesus said, "For it is as if a man, going on a journey, summoned his slaves and entrusted his property to them; to one he gave five talents, to another two, to another one, to each according to his ability. Then he went away. The one who had received the five talents went off at once and traded with them, and made five more talents. In the same way, the one who had the two talents made two more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/1733017802447505817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=1733017802447505817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1733017802447505817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1733017802447505817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/talent-search.html' title='Talent Search'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QlRklzZEosI/Tr_U4GDY0LI/AAAAAAAAEgU/BJiIzRCIohE/s72-c/monky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-2030723954872826811</id><published>2011-11-12T10:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T10:49:07.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping it Simple</title><summary type='text'>
 And they went out and preached everywhere, while the Lord worked with them and confirmed the message by accompanying signs.Mark 16:20 

Some days, the only thing one can do is to put one foot in front of the other and gain confidence as you move forward. It can be a slow task. I have been going to physical therapy, and every day I watch as people who are in pain take small steps toward recovery</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/2030723954872826811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=2030723954872826811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/2030723954872826811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/2030723954872826811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/keeping-it-simple.html' title='Keeping it Simple'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0BORumlaqag/Tr6RhaxgwLI/AAAAAAAAEgI/oYk8s_ymSi8/s72-c/road_ahead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-6242234432372447181</id><published>2011-11-11T12:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T12:01:19.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Built on the Rock</title><summary type='text'>
 Now when Jesus came into the district of Caesarea Philippi, he asked his disciples, “Who do people say that the Son of Man is?” And they said, “Some say John the Baptist, others say Elijah, and others Jeremiah or one of the prophets.” He said to them, “But who do you say that I am?” Simon Peter replied, “You are the Christ, the Son of the living God.” And Jesus answered him, “Blessed are you, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/6242234432372447181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=6242234432372447181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6242234432372447181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6242234432372447181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/built-on-rock.html' title='Built on the Rock'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PLneSKarMks/Tr1NLuZNUQI/AAAAAAAAEf8/WfXIfVi7wSk/s72-c/elephant_seal_race_rocks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-6130975808618842976</id><published>2011-11-10T13:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T13:40:07.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Signs</title><summary type='text'>
 And the Pharisees and Sadducees came, and to test him they asked him to show them a sign from heaven. He answered them, “When it is evening, you say, ‘It will be fair weather, for the sky is red.’ And in the morning, ‘It will be stormy today, for the sky is red and threatening.’ You know how to interpret the appearance of the sky, but you cannot interpret the signs of the times. An evil and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/6130975808618842976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=6130975808618842976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6130975808618842976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6130975808618842976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/signs.html' title='Signs'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FeOjooXueTA/TrvZXGMm16I/AAAAAAAAEfw/6LYmTwdMdeY/s72-c/sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-5266009509606034242</id><published>2011-11-09T07:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T07:53:26.822-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking by the Sea</title><summary type='text'>
Jesus went on from there and walked beside the Sea of Galilee. And he went up on the mountain and sat down there. And great crowds came to him, bringing with them the lame, the blind, the crippled, the mute, and many others, and they put them at his feet, and he healed them, so that the crowd wondered, when they saw the mute speaking, the crippled healthy, the lame walking, and the blind seeing.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/5266009509606034242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=5266009509606034242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5266009509606034242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5266009509606034242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/walking-by-sea.html' title='Walking by the Sea'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rjunkd7hDAQ/TrpzvFEUY2I/AAAAAAAAEfk/equlp5G7Gco/s72-c/sea%2Bwalk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-7867559223715228136</id><published>2011-11-08T15:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T15:14:15.358-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Canaanite Women</title><summary type='text'>
And Jesus went away from there and withdrew to the district of Tyre and Sidon. And behold, a Canaanite woman from that region came out and was crying, “Have mercy on me, O Lord, Son of David; my daughter is severely oppressed by a demon.” But he did not answer her a word. And his disciples came and begged him, saying, “Send her away, for she is crying out after us.” He answered, “I was sent only</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/7867559223715228136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=7867559223715228136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/7867559223715228136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/7867559223715228136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/canaanite-women.html' title='Canaanite Women'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vda082p5Ov8/Trllke0ZHOI/AAAAAAAAEfY/Sr2y9q6Q4x0/s72-c/native%2Bwomen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-4617563921017351455</id><published>2011-11-07T09:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T09:51:25.462-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poisoned from Within</title><summary type='text'>
 Then Pharisees and scribes came to Jesus from Jerusalem and said, “Why do your disciples break the tradition of the elders? For they do not wash their hands when they eat.” He answered them, “And why do you break the commandment of God for the sake of your tradition? For God commanded, ‘Honor your father and your mother,’ and, ‘Whoever reviles father or mother must surely die.’ But you say, ‘If</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/4617563921017351455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=4617563921017351455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4617563921017351455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/4617563921017351455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/poisoned-from-within.html' title='Poisoned from Within'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DgzkzvdE36U/Trfq-7CanJI/AAAAAAAAEfM/omtqODT_Zeo/s72-c/Evil-Queen-Transformation-550x412.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-2590288333347677240</id><published>2011-11-06T10:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T10:36:50.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lighting the Lamps</title><summary type='text'>
 Jesus said, "Then the kingdom of heaven will be like this. Ten bridesmaids took their lamps and went to meet the bridegroom. Five of them were foolish, and five were wise. When the foolish took their lamps, they took no oil with them; but the wise took flasks of oil with their lamps. As the bridegroom was delayed, all of them became drowsy and slept. But at midnight there was a shout, `Look! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/2590288333347677240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=2590288333347677240&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/2590288333347677240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/2590288333347677240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/lighting-lamps.html' title='Lighting the Lamps'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hJ1Vj6M9OB0/TrapiGXGNPI/AAAAAAAAEfA/6RQsph5jTiY/s72-c/Denver%2BLight%2BBulbs5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-6485516984269780750</id><published>2011-11-05T12:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T12:29:37.705-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking on the Water</title><summary type='text'>
Immediately he made the disciples get into the boat and go before him to the other side, while he dismissed the crowds. And after he had dismissed the crowds, he went up on the mountain by himself to pray. When evening came, he was there alone, but the boat by this time was a long way from the land, beaten by the waves, for the wind was against them. And in the fourth watch of the night he came </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/6485516984269780750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=6485516984269780750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6485516984269780750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6485516984269780750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/walking-on-water.html' title='Walking on the Water'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVPNKnRwIRE/TrViJhgLu8I/AAAAAAAAEe0/GwLCmp7bPz0/s72-c/man-walks-on-water1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-9062747217490731737</id><published>2011-11-04T08:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T08:37:15.781-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Abundance in Desolate Places</title><summary type='text'>Now when Jesus heard this, he withdrew from there in a boat to a desolate place by himself. But when the crowds heard it, they followed him on foot from the towns. When he went ashore he saw a great crowd, and he had compassion on them and healed their sick. Now when it was evening, the disciples came to him and said, “This is a desolate place, and the day is now over; send the crowds away to go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/9062747217490731737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=9062747217490731737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/9062747217490731737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/9062747217490731737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/abundance-in-desolate-places.html' title='Abundance in Desolate Places'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-35CfhSD88L8/TrPXQbWaLjI/AAAAAAAAEeo/FTW228Q3d7g/s72-c/DSC_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-3058378338178091770</id><published>2011-11-03T09:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T09:23:33.552-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Serving Up</title><summary type='text'>
At that time Herod the tetrarch heard about the fame of Jesus, and he said to his servants, “This is John the Baptist. He has been raised from the dead; that is why these miraculous powers are at work in him.” For Herod had seized John and bound him and put him in prison for the sake of Herodias, his brother Philip's wife, because John had been saying to him, “It is not lawful for you to have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/3058378338178091770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=3058378338178091770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/3058378338178091770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/3058378338178091770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/serving-up.html' title='Serving Up'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D2V72ROfTJ4/TrKQLBLAQ5I/AAAAAAAAEec/JgoLRdG7Udg/s72-c/salome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-8377547411689009123</id><published>2011-11-02T07:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T07:00:19.198-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Home</title><summary type='text'>
And when Jesus had finished these parables, he went away from there, and coming to his hometown he taught them in their synagogue, so that they were astonished, and said, “Where did this man get this wisdom and these mighty works? Is not this the carpenter's son? Is not his mother called Mary? And are not his brothers James and Joseph and Simon and Judas? And are not all his sisters with us? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/8377547411689009123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=8377547411689009123&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8377547411689009123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8377547411689009123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/going-home.html' title='Going Home'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i9gHrLdQPUU/TrCbMsD5J0I/AAAAAAAAEeQ/IgKU431CpwA/s72-c/returning%2Bhomel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-7225058536417072532</id><published>2011-11-01T08:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T08:54:18.069-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All Saints' Day</title><summary type='text'>
When Jesus saw the crowds, he went up the mountain; and after he sat down, his disciples came to him. Then he began to speak, and taught them, saying:
"Blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
"Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted.
"Blessed are the meek, for they will inherit the earth.
"Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/7225058536417072532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=7225058536417072532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/7225058536417072532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/7225058536417072532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/11/all-saints-day.html' title='All Saints&apos; Day'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KfG0J7IWkQc/Tq_qGqYVqOI/AAAAAAAAEeE/MNyvhsn_fQM/s72-c/candles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-333733823452839428</id><published>2011-10-31T11:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T11:18:06.859-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All Hallow's Eve</title><summary type='text'>
Then he left the crowds and went into the house. And his disciples came to him, saying, “Explain to us the parable of the weeds of the field.” He answered, “The one who sows the good seed is the Son of Man. The field is the world, and the good seed is the sons of the kingdom. The weeds are the sons of the evil one, and the enemy who sowed them is the devil. The harvest is the end of the age, and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/333733823452839428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=333733823452839428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/333733823452839428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/333733823452839428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/10/all-hallows-eve.html' title='All Hallow&apos;s Eve'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dd6G-Tblsy8/Tq63C4VH0wI/AAAAAAAAEd4/or5zV6eDgfY/s72-c/Halloween.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-3892528420417126148</id><published>2011-10-30T19:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T19:12:48.635-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who are you?</title><summary type='text'>
Jesus said to the crowds and to his disciples, "The scribes and the Pharisees sit on Moses' seat; therefore, do whatever they teach you and follow it; but do not do as they do, for they do not practice what they teach. They tie up heavy burdens, hard to bear, and lay them on the shoulders of others; but they themselves are unwilling to lift a finger to move them. They do all their deeds to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/3892528420417126148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=3892528420417126148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/3892528420417126148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/3892528420417126148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/10/who-are-you.html' title='Who are you?'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Y-8Q7VxOoU/Tq3Z42LVh3I/AAAAAAAAEds/ZpYsis9XTt8/s72-c/haunted-mansion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-5632957864600403425</id><published>2011-10-29T09:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T09:40:20.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Compassion Rising</title><summary type='text'>
He put another parable before them, saying, “The kingdom of heaven is like a grain of mustard seed that a man took and sowed in his field. It is the smallest of all seeds, but when it has grown it is larger than all the garden plants and becomes a tree, so that the birds of the air come and make nests in its branches.” He told them another parable. “The kingdom of heaven is like leaven that a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/5632957864600403425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=5632957864600403425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5632957864600403425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5632957864600403425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/10/compassion-rising.html' title='Compassion Rising'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OwbXqQDpiig/Tqv2DimD1EI/AAAAAAAAEdg/8RIhK4Ue1Co/s72-c/bread-rising1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-6934722348975711380</id><published>2011-10-28T08:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T08:34:17.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Harvesting</title><summary type='text'>
He put another parable before them, saying, “The kingdom of heaven may be compared to a man who sowed good seed in his field, but while his men were sleeping, his enemy came and sowed weeds among the wheat and went away. So when the plants came up and bore grain, then the weeds appeared also. And the servants of the master of the house came and said to him, ‘Master, did you not sow good seed in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/6934722348975711380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=6934722348975711380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6934722348975711380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/6934722348975711380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/10/harvesting.html' title='Harvesting'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dvMvEfiTmlA/TqqdxUJ9tQI/AAAAAAAAEdU/UM_LpAdf6eY/s72-c/harvest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-7535811074050136856</id><published>2011-10-27T10:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T10:49:32.452-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Evil vs. Good Dirt</title><summary type='text'>
“Hear then the parable of the sower: When anyone hears the word of the kingdom and does not understand it, the evil one comes and snatches away what has been sown in his heart. This is what was sown along the path. As for what was sown on rocky ground, this is the one who hears the word and immediately receives it with joy, yet he has no root in himself, but endures for a while, and when </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/7535811074050136856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=7535811074050136856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/7535811074050136856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/7535811074050136856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/10/evil-vs-good-dirt.html' title='Evil vs. Good Dirt'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IKyffVDQSJ4/TqlueC4SIzI/AAAAAAAAEcM/4EE6wy8Lh9g/s72-c/la%2Bfantasma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-3726902507310472484</id><published>2011-10-26T08:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T08:53:12.089-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Telling Stories</title><summary type='text'>
Then the disciples came and said to him, “Why do you speak to them in parables?” And he answered them, “To you it has been given to know the secrets of the kingdom of heaven, but to them it has not been given. For to the one who has, more will be given, and he will have an abundance, but from the one who has not, even what he has will be taken away. This is why I speak to them in parables, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/3726902507310472484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=3726902507310472484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/3726902507310472484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/3726902507310472484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/10/telling-stories.html' title='Telling Stories'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SsXC-VZlc5c/Tqf_O0fk-TI/AAAAAAAAEcA/g4jQkjkpy6c/s72-c/native_american_jesus_and_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-5470048740536672284</id><published>2011-10-25T10:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T10:34:39.925-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sitting by the Sea</title><summary type='text'>
That same day Jesus went out of the house and sat beside the sea. And great crowds gathered about him, so that he got into a boat and sat down. And the whole crowd stood on the beach. And he told them many things in parables, saying: “A sower went out to sow. And as he sowed, some seeds fell along the path, and the birds came and devoured them. Other seeds fell on rocky ground, where they did </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/5470048740536672284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=5470048740536672284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5470048740536672284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/5470048740536672284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/10/sitting-by-sea.html' title='Sitting by the Sea'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-irwiv_gHQzU/Tqa-GAzlTxI/AAAAAAAAEb0/iOWKkoIRIQs/s72-c/DSC_0056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-8477334577576546050</id><published>2011-10-24T15:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T15:49:22.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An Empty Place</title><summary type='text'>
“When the unclean spirit has gone out of a person, it passes through waterless places seeking rest, but finds none. Then it says, ‘I will return to my house from which I came.’ And when it comes, it finds the house empty, swept, and put in order. Then it goes and brings with it seven other spirits more evil than itself, and they enter and dwell there, and the last state of that person is worse </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/8477334577576546050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=8477334577576546050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8477334577576546050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/8477334577576546050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/10/empty-place.html' title='An Empty Place'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-utMtebPqBgI/TqW_Am_GYDI/AAAAAAAAEbo/mjeEXodDdkg/s72-c/waterless%2Bplace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-3643865180656646546</id><published>2011-10-23T13:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T13:20:03.135-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing</title><summary type='text'>


When the Pharisees heard that Jesus had silenced the Sadducees, they gathered together, and one of them, a lawyer, asked him a question to test him. "Teacher, which commandment in the law is the greatest?" He said to him, "`You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul, and with all your mind.' This is the greatest and first commandment. And a second is like it: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/3643865180656646546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=3643865180656646546&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/3643865180656646546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/3643865180656646546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/10/testing.html' title='Testing'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u2hCQgjVDcs/TqRJj9CirEI/AAAAAAAAEbc/eVzvjBjH35A/s72-c/christ-of-the-abyss-0401.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-3840899641303626750</id><published>2011-10-22T11:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T11:05:50.978-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fruits</title><summary type='text'>
“Either make the tree good and its fruit good, or make the tree bad and its fruit bad, for the tree is known by its fruit. You brood of vipers! How can you speak good, when you are evil? For out of the abundance of the heart the mouth speaks. The good person out of his good treasure brings forth good, and the evil person out of his evil treasure brings forth evil. I tell you, on the day of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/3840899641303626750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=3840899641303626750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/3840899641303626750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/3840899641303626750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/10/fruits.html' title='Fruits'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8RqO4VuwVcs/TqLNyeVh12I/AAAAAAAAEbQ/_YPayDnhaD0/s72-c/wizard%2Bapple%2Btree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5924881547705450433.post-1921922580832751535</id><published>2011-10-21T09:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T09:30:22.459-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgiveness</title><summary type='text'>
Then a demon-oppressed man who was blind and mute was brought to him, and he healed him, so that the man spoke and saw. And all the people were amazed, and said, “Can this be the Son of David?” But when the Pharisees heard it, they said, “It is only by Beelzebul, the prince of demons, that this man casts out demons.” Knowing their thoughts, he said to them, “Every kingdom divided against itself </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/feeds/1921922580832751535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5924881547705450433&amp;postID=1921922580832751535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1921922580832751535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5924881547705450433/posts/default/1921922580832751535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamabishop.blogspot.com/2011/10/forgiveness.html' title='Forgiveness'/><author><name>mamabishop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03045578373290422041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-oeb3OhrXjY/R53b8nuBdhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GLgy1Fn9nMI/S220/HPIM1143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DDRrm5K9GYI/TqFvptbTXXI/AAAAAAAAEbE/SkR4XufNsBI/s72-c/forgiveness.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
