<?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-12081121</id><updated>2012-01-31T22:27:21.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>John L. Musselman</title><subtitle type='html'>Collecting My Thoughts</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-8133035253397248241</id><published>2011-02-02T22:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T22:17:13.357-05:00</updated><title type='text'>G.K. Chesterton on Evolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vlOBSFg-ws/TUoeEZBtCGI/AAAAAAAAAYo/aXIK6iDZS5E/s1600/GKC4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 241px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569296949983381602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vlOBSFg-ws/TUoeEZBtCGI/AAAAAAAAAYo/aXIK6iDZS5E/s320/GKC4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"It is absurd for the Evolutionist to complain that it is unthinkable for an admittedly unthinkable God to make everything out of nothing, and then pretend that is &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt; thinkable that nothing should turn itself into anything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-8133035253397248241?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/8133035253397248241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=8133035253397248241&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/8133035253397248241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/8133035253397248241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2011/02/gk-chesterton-on-evolution.html' title='G.K. Chesterton on Evolution'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vlOBSFg-ws/TUoeEZBtCGI/AAAAAAAAAYo/aXIK6iDZS5E/s72-c/GKC4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-1096891271231199683</id><published>2009-05-28T21:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T21:45:57.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Objective, Universal Moral Values?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vlOBSFg-ws/Sh8-GEelZbI/AAAAAAAAAWI/NOT-BBCXg_k/s1600-h/CSLewis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341055957086856626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vlOBSFg-ws/Sh8-GEelZbI/AAAAAAAAAWI/NOT-BBCXg_k/s320/CSLewis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"A great many of those who 'debunk' traditional or (as they would say) 'sentimental' values have in the background values of their own which they believe to be immune from the debunking process." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-C.S. Lewis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-1096891271231199683?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/1096891271231199683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=1096891271231199683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/1096891271231199683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/1096891271231199683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2009/05/objective-universal-moral-values.html' title='Objective, Universal Moral Values?'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5vlOBSFg-ws/Sh8-GEelZbI/AAAAAAAAAWI/NOT-BBCXg_k/s72-c/CSLewis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-115875616668076744</id><published>2006-09-20T07:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T08:42:46.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Affliction</title><content type='html'>"I know that all distress inflicted by Heaven is a mercy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; - William Blake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-115875616668076744?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/115875616668076744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=115875616668076744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/115875616668076744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/115875616668076744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2006/09/affliction.html' title='Affliction'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-115189252387534484</id><published>2006-07-02T21:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T01:59:51.026-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dad and Son</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1208/1006/640/Fishing%20with%20Ryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1208/1006/320/Fishing%20with%20Ryan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Dad passed away on January 13, 2006. This afternoon, as I was looking through some old photographs, I came across this one of my Dad and my son, Ryan. It is a touching picture for me, capturing the love my Dad had for Ryan and the joy he had in teaching him how to fish. The picture was taken at Lake Junaluska in North Carolina.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-115189252387534484?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/115189252387534484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=115189252387534484&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/115189252387534484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/115189252387534484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-dad-and-son.html' title='My Dad and Son'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-114478978829621995</id><published>2006-04-11T16:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T17:09:48.390-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gospel of Judas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1208/1006/1600/images.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1208/1006/320/images.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"The Gospel of Judas Iscariot" is a fourth-century Coptic, gnostic document which shows a completely other view of the betrayer of Jesus and was featured on National Geographic (TV) on Sunday evening, April 9. The 2-hour program was unbelievably biased in favor of this view of Judas as opposed to the accounts of Judas which are recorded in the four New Testament Gospels: Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John. Unfortunately, no conservative scholars' views were presented, leading me to ask two primary questions: (1) Why is National Geographic so "evangelistic" about getting this document to the public? and (2) Why was this strongly liberal presentation brought to the public without conservative debate during the Passion Week of our Lord?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Consider these facts about Gnosticism:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gnosticism is syncretistic. It is nothing more or less than an assimilation of imperfectly understood Christian doctines to a fundamentally pagan scheme. The Gnostics sought to combine Christian ideas with contemporay ones.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gnostic systems did not come into existence until the 2nd century AD.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There is no Gnostic literature which can confidently be assigned to the first century.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gnostic literature is obscure in thought (compared with the straightforwardness of New Testament thought).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;According to the Gnostics, all matter is evil.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Gnostic gospels appear with no life-context.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gnostics maintained that man's chief need is knowledge. Christians maintain that we are saved by grace through faith (not mere knowledge).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gnostics believed in the creation of matter by an inferior power or demiurge, not by God.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gnostics make a distinction between the man Jesus and "the Christ" who descended on Jesus in the form of a dove after he was baptized. "The Christ" left Jesus before he died while "the Christ" remained immune from suffering, since he was a purely spiritual being.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The gnostics were not one school, but many. It took many different forms.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A characteristic teaching of all gnostics was the fundamental antithesis between the material and the spiritual universe. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Many gnostics believed that the origin of evil came about when woman was created and that to have children is to multiply souls who would be in bondage to the powers of darkness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gnosticism is a system of ontological dualism. It pits the transcendent God of the Bible against an ignorant, obtuse demiurge (often a caricature of the Old Testament Jehovah).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Salvation is through a secret gnosis (knowledge) and not by the completed work of Jesus Christ on a Roman cross.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Early Christian writers such as Irenaeus (AD 180) denounced Gnosticism as heretical.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ask yourself: "Why didn't Gnosticism win out?" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ask yourself: "Why and how did Gnosticism disappear?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-114478978829621995?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/114478978829621995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=114478978829621995&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/114478978829621995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/114478978829621995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2006/04/gospel-of-judas.html' title='The Gospel of Judas'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-114195545143329007</id><published>2006-03-09T20:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T20:50:51.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving a Legacy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1208/1006/1600/john-steinbeck-200x315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="283" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1208/1006/400/john-steinbeck-200x315.jpg" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just finished reading one of John Steinbeck's major works, &lt;em&gt;East of Eden &lt;/em&gt;(1952), and discussed it with our literary group on Saturday evening, March 4. I was captivated by Steinbeck's brilliant insights and character development and couldn't put the book down. Always reading with pen in hand, I noted some of his greatest lines. Here are three:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're going to pass something down no matter what you do or if you do nothing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hate cannot live alone. It must have love as a trigger, a goad, or a stimulant."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tom got into a book, crawled and groveled between the covers, tunneled like a mole among the thoughts, and came up with the book all over his face and hands."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Steinbeck won the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1962.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-114195545143329007?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/114195545143329007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=114195545143329007&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/114195545143329007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/114195545143329007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2006/03/leaving-legacy.html' title='Leaving a Legacy'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-113153706584019768</id><published>2005-11-09T06:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T06:51:05.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oldest Archaeological Remains of a Church in Israel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1208/1006/640/Ancient%20church%20at%20Megiddo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1208/1006/320/Ancient%20church%20at%20Megiddo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The church was discovered on the grounds of a prison in Megiddo, in northern Israel. Prime Minister Ariel Sharon called the find "an amazing story."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to &lt;a href="http://msnbc.msn.com/id/9950210/"&gt;http://msnbc.msn.com/id/9950210/&lt;/a&gt; to read the full story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the two fish in the mosaic. The fish was an early symbol of the Christian faith. Each letter in the Greek word for "fish" became the first letter of the following five words: Jesus Christ, Son of God, Savior.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-113153706584019768?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/113153706584019768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=113153706584019768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/113153706584019768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/113153706584019768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/11/oldest-archaeological-remains-of.html' title='Oldest Archaeological Remains of a Church in Israel'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-113131761477528884</id><published>2005-11-06T17:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T17:53:34.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Kingfisher in Narnia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1208/1006/640/Kingfisher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1208/1006/320/Kingfisher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  In &lt;em&gt;The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe&lt;/em&gt;, author C.S. Lewis writes that the "Beavers and the children were walking on hour after hour into what seemed a delicious dream." The snow was melting in Narnia; Spring was arriving. In the first paragraph of chapter 12, the children had seen so many signs of Spring that they &lt;em&gt;stopped&lt;/em&gt; saying, "Look! there's a kingfisher..." Quite a beautiful bird, isn't it?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-113131761477528884?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/113131761477528884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=113131761477528884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/113131761477528884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/113131761477528884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/11/kingfisher-in-narnia.html' title='A Kingfisher in Narnia'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-112366160439988141</id><published>2005-08-10T03:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T04:13:24.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Dar es Salaam</title><content type='html'>Our plane touched down at 10:00 p.m. last night in Dar es Salaam, Tanzania, after a 21-hour trip, including a two-hour layover in Amsterdam and a one-hour layover at the Kilimanjaro Airport. My favorite part of this journey was passing over the German and Austrian Alps. Sitting by the window on the left side of the plane, I was able to take in the snow-covered German Alps - stunningly beautiful, the majestic artwork of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am enjoying reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eric Liddell: Pure Gold&lt;/span&gt; by David McCasland, a biography of the 1924 Olympic champion who was the subject of the Academy Award-winning movie, "Chariots of Fire." Still a favorite movie of mine, I am having a wonderful time getting to know more about this "Flying Scotsman."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One humorous story from his early life: Eric's older brother, Rob, was learning some bad words after both of them were sent to boarding school in Scotland. When he casually used a few of them at the supper table, his mother reacted with horror. McCasland writes: "Once he understood that swearing was unacceptable, five-year-old Eric offered a simple solution: 'Just tell me what all the bad words are, and I won't use any of them.'"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-112366160439988141?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/112366160439988141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=112366160439988141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/112366160439988141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/112366160439988141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/08/in-dar-es-salaam.html' title='In Dar es Salaam'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-112286491546371750</id><published>2005-07-31T23:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T11:59:57.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Westervelt-Warner Museum of American Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/picture%20-%201%20-%20%20george%20washington.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/picture%20-%201%20-%20%20george%20washington.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;George Washington by Robert Edge Pine (1730-1788)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has to be one of America's best kept secrets. The Westervelt-Warner Museum of American Art houses one of the world's finest collections of art from the late 1700's to the early 1900's. Yesterday, July 30, Mr. Jack Warner, former CEO of his family's company, Gulf States Paper Corporation, and one of the premier collectors of American Art in the world today, took me, my Board of Directors, and a school Headmaster -6 of us - on a 2 1/2-hour, personal tour of the museum. An unforgettable experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The museum is located in Tuscaloosa, Alabama. If you are interested in the paintings of Thomas Cole, Mary Cassatt, Andrew Wyeth, John Singer Sargent, James McNeill Whistler, Paul Revere, Winslow Homer, Albert Bierstadt, and many more, take the time to visit this truly great private collection. Go to &lt;a href="http://www.warnermuseum.org/"&gt;http://www.warnermuseum.org/&lt;/a&gt; for further information.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-112286491546371750?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/112286491546371750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=112286491546371750&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/112286491546371750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/112286491546371750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/07/westervelt-warner-museum-of-american.html' title='Westervelt-Warner Museum of American Art'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-112064443819596806</id><published>2005-07-06T06:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T06:33:26.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"1776" by David McCullough</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/C_0743226712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/C_0743226712.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Historian David McCullough was asked by Fritz Lanham of the Houston Chronicle, "What are the biggest misconceptions American have about the American Revolution?" McCullough responded, "That it was short, not very bloody and carried out by people who looked like they were in a costume pageant."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, read this book! McCullough is not only an outstanding historian, but an excellent story-teller. Thanks to him, I have a new appreciation for those who gave so much for our liberty and will never celebrate July 4th the same again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-112064443819596806?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/112064443819596806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=112064443819596806&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/112064443819596806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/112064443819596806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/07/1776-by-david-mccullough.html' title='&quot;1776&quot; by David McCullough'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-112047840036902341</id><published>2005-07-04T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T08:22:38.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dutch Masters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/CIMG0440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/CIMG0440.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the entrance to the National Gallery of Victoria in Melbourne, Australia where the Dutch Masters from the Rijksmuseum, Amsterdam are on display. All of the works are from the 17th century and include several Rembrandt's. Melbourne's &lt;em&gt;Official Visitors' Guide&lt;/em&gt; states that this forms "the most comprehensive display of 17th century Dutch art ever seen in Australia." Needless to say, I thoroughly enjoyed the exhibit and was reminded again and again that these painters truly understood the meaning of the word "excellence." The attention to detail and quality were almost beyond comprehension.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-112047840036902341?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/112047840036902341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=112047840036902341&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/112047840036902341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/112047840036902341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/07/dutch-masters.html' title='The Dutch Masters'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-112035735844569970</id><published>2005-07-02T22:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T22:34:44.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Split Point Lighthouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/CIMG0422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/CIMG0422.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the pastors' conference at Hall's Gap in the Grampians National Park, my hosts drove me back to Melbourne along the Great Ocean Road. The two-day trip began at Warrnambool and followed the southern coast of Australia until we reached Melbourne. At Aireys Inlet, I got out to take some pictures of the Split Point Lighthouse which began operations in 1891. The tower height is 34 meters and the light has a range of 20 nautical miles. It is affectionately known as the "White Queen." If you would enjoy more info about this lighthouse, take a look at &lt;a href="http://www.lighthouse.net.au/lights/VIC/Aireys%20Inlet/Split%20Point%20Lighthouse.htm"&gt;http://www.lighthouse.net.au/lights/VIC/Aireys%20Inlet/Split%20Point%20Lighthouse.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-112035735844569970?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/112035735844569970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=112035735844569970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/112035735844569970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/112035735844569970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/07/split-point-lighthouse.html' title='Split Point Lighthouse'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-112035856219930971</id><published>2005-07-02T22:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T03:53:53.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Twelve Apostles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/CIMG0412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/CIMG0412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, we got caught in the rain when we arrived on Friday, July 1, at The Twelve Apostles in the Port Campbell National Park along the Great Ocean Road. These imposing figures were caused by erosion of the limestone cliffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Australian &lt;em&gt;Herald Sun&lt;/em&gt; newspaper reported today (Sunday, July 3) that another of the Twelve Apostles crashed into the sea this morning. Here is the breaking news story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ANOTHER of the famous Twelve Apostles limestone structures off Victoria's coast has collapsed, leaving only eight still standing. One of the giant structures off the Great Ocean Road coastline was claimed by the ocean about 9am today," Parks Victoria spokesman Alex Green said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you're standing on the boardwalk on the clifftop (looking out) at The Apostles, it's the second apostle (on the left)," he said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-112035856219930971?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/112035856219930971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=112035856219930971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/112035856219930971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/112035856219930971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/07/twelve-apostles.html' title='The Twelve Apostles'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-112028827436540249</id><published>2005-07-02T03:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T03:21:40.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hall's Gap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/CIMG0362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/CIMG0362.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This beautiful valley, nestled between Mt. William and the Wonderland Mountains in Western Victoria, Australia, was the sight of a four-day conference on discipleship for 120 pastors and their wives. With a knowledgeable guide, I was driven to this lookout and was able to take this picture just before the shadows engulfed the entire valley. The conference center is located just south of the man-made lake you see at the top of the picture. Note the beautiful, clear sky - it was like this every day, though very cold (at night it was at freezing).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-112028827436540249?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/112028827436540249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=112028827436540249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/112028827436540249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/112028827436540249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/07/halls-gap.html' title='Hall&apos;s Gap'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111981870334765084</id><published>2005-06-26T16:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T16:49:26.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Penguins</title><content type='html'>I had never heard of the Little Penguins, the smallest penguins on the planet (only 33 cm tall), until last Saturday evening. Each night, visitors from all over the world come to Phillip Island, Australia to watch them emerge from the ocean and waddle up the beach to their burrows. The cold winter winds were blowing, but not enough to deter us from waiting on the cutest creature on earth. I was able to get within 3 feet of them, but no photography is allowed (it confuses them). So I don't have a picture to post, but recommend the official website, &lt;a href="http://www.penguins.org.au"&gt;http://www.penguins.org.au&lt;/a&gt; (click on "Penguin Parade" and then watch the video). I'll never forget these little guys -they gave me quite a bit of joy that night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111981870334765084?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111981870334765084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111981870334765084&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111981870334765084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111981870334765084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/06/little-penguins.html' title='Little Penguins'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111981693859358954</id><published>2005-06-26T16:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T16:18:24.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Koala on Phillip Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/CIMG0319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/CIMG0319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute little fellow, huh? Another great design by God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111981693859358954?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111981693859358954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111981693859358954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111981693859358954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111981693859358954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/06/koala-on-phillip-island.html' title='Koala on Phillip Island'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111981626742732929</id><published>2005-06-26T16:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T16:19:35.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Phillip Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/CIMG0323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/200/CIMG0323.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed feeding this little fellow on Saturday afternoon on Phillip Island, southeast of Melbourne (prounounced "Melbun," I am told). He saw the bag of "Kangaroo food" that I had and hopped right over to me and ate from my hand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111981626742732929?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111981626742732929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111981626742732929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111981626742732929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111981626742732929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/06/phillip-island.html' title='Phillip Island'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111963891954720772</id><published>2005-06-24T14:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T23:13:54.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sydney Opera House &amp; Alps</title><content type='html'>As we approached Australia, the captain let us know that we had encountered strong head-winds on the way over and that Melbourne was covered in a morning fog. These two circumstances and the safety policies of Qantas Airlines required him to land in Sydney for re-fueling. Having a window seat on an exit row, I had a clear view of the Sydney Opera House and harbor as we were landing - an unexpected gift from God. The re-fueling stop added 1 1/2 hours to our flight, but the trip to Melbourne from Sydney also provided another spectacular view - the snow-capped mountains of the Australian Alps and the peaceful little villages and farms sprinkled throughout the Yarra Valley.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111963891954720772?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111963891954720772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111963891954720772&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111963891954720772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111963891954720772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/06/sydney-opera-house-alps.html' title='Sydney Opera House &amp; Alps'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111950704924557402</id><published>2005-06-23T02:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T23:12:28.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To Australia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;The new book by David McCullough, “1776,” captured my attention as soon as we climbed to our cruising altitude, and wouldn't let me go until we landed at LAX. I am on my way to Melbourne at the invitation of the Presbyterian Church of Victoria to train 140 pastors and their wives in discipleship and spiritual formation. At the moment, we are about to board a Qantas 747 that will be my home for the next 15 hours, the longest flight I have ever made. I am very grateful for my exit-row seat, the poor man's first-class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111950704924557402?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111950704924557402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111950704924557402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111950704924557402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111950704924557402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/06/to-australia.html' title='To Australia'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111902474559591769</id><published>2005-06-17T12:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T12:17:42.053-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Past Loves</title><content type='html'>&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/Brideshead%20Revisited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, June 16, our literary group met to discuss our latest book, &lt;em&gt;Brideshead Revisited,&lt;/em&gt; by Evelyn Waugh. Considered the greatest satirist of his generation, &lt;em&gt;Time&lt;/em&gt; magazine called him "one of the century's great masters of English prose." Waugh (1903-1966) penned this classic in 1945 at the end of WWII.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men, how many women have you loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider Waugh's insight through the voice of Lord Marchmain's mistress:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If you live with a man you come to know the other women he has loved."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the same paragraph, Cara (his mistress) admits that she has never met Lord Marchmain's wife and has seen her only once. Ironically, however, she says, "I know Lady Marchmain very well."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111902474559591769?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111902474559591769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111902474559591769&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111902474559591769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111902474559591769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/06/past-loves_17.html' title='Past Loves'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111902335498187915</id><published>2005-06-17T11:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T11:49:14.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Irony for Non-Religious Parents</title><content type='html'>"Do you know last year, when I thought I was going to have a child, I'd decided to have it brought up a Catholic? I hadn't thought about religion before; I haven't since; but just at that time, when I was waiting for the birth, I thought, 'That's one thing I can give her. It doesn't seem to have done me much good, but my child shall have it.' It was odd, wanting to give something one had lost oneself" (&lt;em&gt;Brideshead Revisited&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many parents avoid a relationship with God and refuse to worship Him - until their first child is born? Why is it that we want for them what we have lost ourselves?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111902335498187915?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111902335498187915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111902335498187915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111902335498187915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111902335498187915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/06/irony-for-non-religious-parents.html' title='Irony for Non-Religious Parents'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111902236556828054</id><published>2005-06-17T11:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T11:32:45.570-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Modern Education</title><content type='html'>A well-written assessment of modern education from Evelyn Waugh (&lt;em&gt;Brideshead Revisited&lt;/em&gt;)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The trouble with modern education is you never know how ignorant people are. With anyone over fifty you can be fairly confident what's been taught and what's been left out. But these young people have such an intelligent, knowlegeable surface, and then the crust suddenly breaks and you look down into depths of confusion you didn't know existed."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111902236556828054?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111902236556828054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111902236556828054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111902236556828054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111902236556828054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/06/modern-education.html' title='Modern Education'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111902403883791118</id><published>2005-06-17T11:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T12:03:03.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dying Of What?</title><content type='html'>One last (and humorous) dialogue from Evelyn Waugh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The doctors in Rome gave him less than a year. There is someone coming from London, I think tomorrow, who will tell us more."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"His heart; some long word at the heart. He is dying of a long word."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111902403883791118?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111902403883791118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111902403883791118&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111902403883791118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111902403883791118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/06/dying-of-what.html' title='Dying Of What?'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111877003871221545</id><published>2005-06-14T13:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T20:59:42.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Memoriam</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/55489121@N00/19347602/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://photos14.flickr.com/19347602_8076d78821_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anil Tode (left), one of my translators for the last two years in Nagpur, India, died unexpectedly on Friday, June 10, 2005. Please pray for his wife, Pramodini and their two children. He will be sorely missed.&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111877003871221545?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111877003871221545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111877003871221545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111877003871221545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111877003871221545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/06/in-memoriam.html' title='In Memoriam'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111828721155197545</id><published>2005-06-08T23:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T23:20:11.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oscar Wilde</title><content type='html'>"Nowadays people know the price of everything and the value of nothing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Oscar Wilde, &lt;em&gt;The Picture of Dorian Grey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111828721155197545?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111828721155197545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111828721155197545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111828721155197545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111828721155197545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/06/oscar-wilde.html' title='Oscar Wilde'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111828623641517101</id><published>2005-06-08T22:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T23:10:15.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute to David Livingstone at Westminster Abbey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brought By Faithful Hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Over Land And Sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here Rests&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;David Livingstone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Missionary,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Traveller,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Philanthropist,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Born March 19, 1813,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At Blantyre, Lanarkshire,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Died May 1, 1873,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At Chitambo's Village, Ulala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For 30 Years His Life Was Spent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In An Unwearied Effort&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To Evangelize the Native Races,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To Explore the Undiscovered Secrets,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To Abolish the Devastating Slave Trade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of Central Africa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where With His Last Words He Wrote,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"All I Can Add In My Solitude, Is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May Heaven's Rich Blessing Come Down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Everyone, American, English, or Turk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who Will Help to Heal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This Open Sore of the World."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111828623641517101?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111828623641517101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111828623641517101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111828623641517101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111828623641517101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/06/tribute-to-david-livingstone-at.html' title='Tribute to David Livingstone at Westminster Abbey'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111741449991470800</id><published>2005-05-29T21:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T21:41:30.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/640/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Narnia Window, Holy Trinity Church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On December 9, 2005, &lt;em&gt;The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe&lt;/em&gt; will open in theaters around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1998, I had the privilege of spending two weeks at Oxford and Cambridge Universities to celebrate the 100th anniversary of the birth of C.S. Lewis, the author of the &lt;em&gt;Chronicles&lt;/em&gt;. During the first week, I attended "A Celebration in Thoughts, Prayers and Readings" at Holy Trinity Church, Headington Quarry, the Anglican parish church where Lewis worshipped and is buried. As I entered the church, my eyes were immediately drawn  to the beautiful window near the north aisle: the Narnia window. Installed in 1991, it is a memorial to the children of George and Kathleen Howe who died tragically young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I moved reverently across the church toward the window, I began to recognize "the Horse and His Boy," the unicorn, the lamp post, and Aslan. The service was beginning, so I made my way to a nearby pew. The Reverend Tom Honey, Vicar of Holy Trinity Church, called us to worship as we all stood to sing "Be Thou My Vision, O Lord of my heart." And then came the Collect, which few people have ever seen, but will make the upcoming film more meaningful:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Almighty God, who enlightened your Church by the teaching of your servant&lt;br /&gt;Clive Staples Lewis, enrich it evermore with your heavenly grace, and raise&lt;br /&gt;up faithful witnesses, who by their life and teaching may proclaim the truth&lt;br /&gt;of your salvation; through Jesus Christ our Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111741449991470800?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111741449991470800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111741449991470800&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111741449991470800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111741449991470800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/05/lion-witch-and-wardrobe.html' title='The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111741829667054288</id><published>2005-05-29T21:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T22:00:13.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/640/221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/400/22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another View of the Narnia Window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111741829667054288?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111741829667054288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111741829667054288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111741829667054288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111741829667054288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/05/another-view-of-narnia-window_29.html' title=''/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111661618409431563</id><published>2005-05-20T14:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T15:13:44.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Downfall"</title><content type='html'>I recently saw "Downfall," a movie about the final days of Adolf Hitler and the Third Reich. One of this year's Oscar nominations for best foreign film, it was a sobering reminder that 50 million people lost their lives during WWII, including 6 million Jews. Having visited the Holocaust Museum in Jerusalem, the concentration camp at Auschwitz, and the Holocaust Museum in Washington, D.C., I was reminded once again that "ideas have consequences."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go see this movie! (lest we forget). Before you do, read Roger Ebert's good review (he gave the movie 4 stars) at &lt;a href="http://www.rogerebert.com"&gt;http://www.rogerebert.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111661618409431563?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111661618409431563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111661618409431563&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111661618409431563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111661618409431563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/05/downfall.html' title='&quot;Downfall&quot;'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111508768829507848</id><published>2005-05-02T22:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T22:34:48.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Your Neighbors?</title><content type='html'>"The Bible tells us to love our neighbors, and also to love our enemies, probably because they are generally the same people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;G.K. Chesterton, &lt;em&gt;The Outline of Sanity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111508768829507848?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111508768829507848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111508768829507848&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111508768829507848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111508768829507848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/05/love-your-neighbors.html' title='Love Your Neighbors?'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111508673585218657</id><published>2005-05-02T22:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T22:18:55.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'>G.K. Chesterton</title><content type='html'>"There is something to be said for every error, but, whatever may be said for it, the most important thing to be said about it is that it is erroneous."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111508673585218657?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111508673585218657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111508673585218657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111508673585218657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111508673585218657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/05/gk-chesterton.html' title='G.K. Chesterton'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111464687637671898</id><published>2005-04-27T20:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T13:33:39.491-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simone Weil</title><content type='html'>Interesting how we come to know great thinkers and writers. Several years ago, I was having lunch with Gary O'Malley at the Brookwood Grill when he told me about a (then) new book by Os Guinness entitled &lt;em&gt;The Call: Finding and Fulfilling the Central Purpose of Your Life&lt;/em&gt;. In only three brief sentences in chapter 2, "Seekers Sought," he introduces Simone Weil, "the Jewish philosoper and follower of Christ" (p. 10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why had I never heard of her before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trip to a local bookstore and a helpful clerk at the information desk yielded two titles: &lt;em&gt;Simone Weil: A Modern Pilgrimage&lt;/em&gt; by Harvard psychiatrist and Pulitzer Prize winner Robert Coles, M.D., and &lt;em&gt;Waiting for God&lt;/em&gt; by Simone Weil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coles calls her "an exceptionally brilliant scholar," who had "a thorough, assured knowledge of mathematics, physics, biology - the full range of natural science," and who "had a unique capacity to keep thinking politically, historically, and economically, at the same time embracing theology and religious philosophy. Most importantly she was "a solitary seeker of God's company."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simone Weil (1909 - 1943). A brief life of 34 years. Died of tuberculosis in a sanitarium outside of London during WWII. Here is one sample of her thought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"The infinity of space and time separates us from God. How are we to seek for him? How are we to go toward him? Even if we were to walk for hundreds of years, we should do no more than go round and round the world. Even in an airplane we could not do anything else. We are incapable of progressing vertically. We cannot take a step toward the heavens. God crosses the universe and comes to us."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Simone Weil, &lt;em&gt;Waiting for God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111464687637671898?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111464687637671898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111464687637671898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111464687637671898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111464687637671898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/04/simone-weil.html' title='Simone Weil'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111459653470356690</id><published>2005-04-27T06:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T14:41:17.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Meissen Apostles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/640/Disciple%20Binder%20Cover%20FNL31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/Disciple%20Binder%20Cover%20FNL31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The twelve antique statues of the Twelve Apostles that are pictured are replicas of the colossal marble statues in the Archbasilica of the Lateran in Rome. In 1775, sculptor Johann Joachim Kandler produced these copies in exquisite porcelain at the world-famous procelain factory in Meissen, Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Meissen Apostles may be seen to the right of the mantle in the Music Room at the Biltmore House in Asheville, North Carolina. The pieces are from several different sets made for the Empresses Amalia and Maria Theresa of the Austrian Hapsburgs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Top row from left to right&lt;/em&gt;: Bartholomew, James the brother of John, Matthew, John, James the son of Alphaeus, and Peter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bottom row from left to right&lt;/em&gt;: Thomas, Simon the Cananaean, Paul, Andrew, Thaddeus, and Philip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Classic Discipleship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; refers to a leadership course on mentoring that I teach. For more information, you may contact me at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jackson Institute&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 770-518-7994&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:jmusselman@mindspring.com"&gt;jmusselman@mindspring.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: The picture (above) was designed by Mark Misenheimer of Misenheimer Creative, &lt;a href="http://www.misenheimer.com"&gt;http://www.misenheimer.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111459653470356690?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111459653470356690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111459653470356690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111459653470356690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111459653470356690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/04/meissen-apostles.html' title='The Meissen Apostles'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111439979291162649</id><published>2005-04-24T23:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T23:29:52.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dickens' Description of Fagin in "Oliver Twist"</title><content type='html'>“As he glided stealthily along, creeping beneath the shelter of the walls and doorways, the hideous old man seemed like some loathsome reptile, engendered in the slime and darkness through which he moved: crawling forth, by night, in search of some rich offal for a meal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our 8-member literary group &lt;em&gt;read Oliver Twist  &lt;/em&gt;during the month of April and discussed it on Friday night, April 22, 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...one more memorable quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But, tears were not the things to find their way to Mr. Bumble’s soul; his heart was waterproof."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111439979291162649?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111439979291162649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111439979291162649&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111439979291162649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111439979291162649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/04/dickens-description-of-fagin-in-oliver.html' title='Dickens&apos; Description of Fagin in &quot;Oliver Twist&quot;'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111365210134870248</id><published>2005-04-16T07:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T07:52:13.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"For An Autograph" by James Russell Lowell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/640/James%20Russell%20Lowell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/James%20Russell%20Lowell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though old the thought and oft exprest,&lt;br /&gt;Tis his at last who says it best, -&lt;br /&gt;I'll try my fortune with the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a leaf of paper white&lt;br /&gt;Whereon each one of us may write&lt;br /&gt;His word or two, and then comes night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lo, time and space enough," we cry,&lt;br /&gt;"To write an epic!" so we try&lt;br /&gt;Our nibs upon the edge, and die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muse not which way the pen to hold,&lt;br /&gt;Luck hates the slow and loves the bold,&lt;br /&gt;Soon come the darkness and the cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greatly begin! though hou have time&lt;br /&gt;But for a line, be that sublime, -&lt;br /&gt;Not failure, but low aim, is crime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, with what lofty hope we came!&lt;br /&gt;But we forget it, dream of fame,&lt;br /&gt;And scrawl, as I do here, a name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111365210134870248?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111365210134870248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111365210134870248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111365210134870248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111365210134870248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/04/for-autograph-by-james-russell-lowell.html' title='&quot;For An Autograph&quot; by James Russell Lowell'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111365076746889096</id><published>2005-04-16T07:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T07:37:15.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Fox Hunt" by Ryan Musselman</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/640/Fox%20Hunt%20painting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/400/Fox%20Hunt%20painting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My son Ryan's painting of an early morning fox hunt. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;"We sit down before the picture in order to have something done to us, not that we may do things with it. The first demand any work of art makes upon us is surrender. Look. Listen. Receive. Get yourself out of the way."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;- C.S. Lewis, &lt;em&gt;An Experiment in Criticism&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111365076746889096?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111365076746889096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111365076746889096&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111365076746889096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111365076746889096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/04/fox-hunt-by-ryan-musselman.html' title='&quot;Fox Hunt&quot; by Ryan Musselman'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111364990752955424</id><published>2005-04-16T07:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T07:11:47.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus</title><content type='html'>"Jesus is smart. If he is divine, would he be dumb?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Dr. Dallas Willard, professor of philosophy at the University of Southern California&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111364990752955424?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111364990752955424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111364990752955424&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111364990752955424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111364990752955424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/04/jesus.html' title='Jesus'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111364922257703532</id><published>2005-04-16T06:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T07:00:22.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Praise of a Good Wife</title><content type='html'>"He thought his wife a wonderful woman; he knew that without her he would hardly be more than a clerk in some other man's hotel."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Willa Cather, &lt;em&gt;My Antonia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111364922257703532?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111364922257703532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111364922257703532&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111364922257703532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111364922257703532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/04/in-praise-of-good-wife.html' title='In Praise of a Good Wife'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111364890510361603</id><published>2005-04-16T06:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T07:01:37.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Description of a Sunset</title><content type='html'>This is the best description of a sunset I have ever read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There I would often lie, as the sun went down, and watch the silent growth of another sea, which the stormy ocean of the wind could not disturb - the sea of the darkness. First it would begin to gather in the bottom of hollow places. Deep valleys, and all little pits on the hillsides, were wellsprings where it gathered, and whence it seemed to overflow, till it had buried the earth beneath its mass, and, rising high into the heavens, swept over the faces of the stars, washed the blinding day from them, and let them shine, down through the waters of the dark, to the eyes of men below."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- George MacDonald, &lt;em&gt;The Portent&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111364890510361603?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111364890510361603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111364890510361603&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111364890510361603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111364890510361603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/04/description-of-sunset.html' title='Description of a Sunset'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111364717112305784</id><published>2005-04-16T06:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T06:44:17.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Da Vinci Code</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/640/CIMG0100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/CIMG0100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the Louvre in Paris on March 14, and momentarily thought about Dan Brown's best-selling book, &lt;em&gt;The Da Vinci Code&lt;/em&gt;. Directed by Ron Howard, the movie is coming in 2006. Will it shake the very foundations of Christianity? Was Jesus really married to Mary Magdalene? Did she bear his daughter? Christians have nothing to fear. To date, the greatest historians (even those who may &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt; to believe the story) admit that there is no historical proof for any of these speculations. The book is fiction. I enjoyed the book, but there is no Priory of Sion and the Catholic Church is not covering up the truth about a blood-line that can be traced back to Jesus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111364717112305784?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111364717112305784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111364717112305784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111364717112305784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111364717112305784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/04/da-vinci-code.html' title='The Da Vinci Code'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111360542633429985</id><published>2005-04-16T00:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T21:02:36.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weight of Glory</title><content type='html'>My favorite essay. &lt;em&gt;The Weight of &lt;/em&gt;Glory&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;is the title of C.S. Lewis' famous sermon that he preached in the University Church of St. Mary the Virgin, Oxford, on June 8, 1941. Walter Hooper has it right: it is "an incomparable explication of virtue, goodness, desire, and glory." Lewis maintained that though Christianity is sometimes difficult to understand, it is worth fighting for and, in the second quote, argues for the supremacy of God's thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;If our religion (Christianity) is something objective, then we must never avert our eyes from those elements in it which seem puzzling or repellent; for it will be precisely the puzzling or the repellent which conceals what we do not yet know and need to know. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;I read in a periodical the other day that the fundamental thing is how we think of God. By God Himself, it is not! How God thinks of us is not only more important, but infinitely more important. Indeed, how we think of Him is of no importance except insofar as it is related to how He thinks of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/640/C.S.,%20Lewis%20(2)3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/C.S.%2C%20Lewis%20%282%293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;C.S. Lewis&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111360542633429985?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111360542633429985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111360542633429985&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111360542633429985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111360542633429985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/04/weight-of-glory_15.html' title='The Weight of Glory'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111361074555737432</id><published>2005-04-16T00:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T20:58:23.433-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Walker Percy</title><content type='html'>"The search is what anyone would undertake if he were not sunk in the everydayness of his own life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- The Moviegoer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111361074555737432?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111361074555737432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111361074555737432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111361074555737432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111361074555737432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/04/walker-percy.html' title='Walker Percy'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111361270665899957</id><published>2005-04-16T00:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T21:01:05.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Reminder to Give Thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/640/John"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/239/501/320/John%27s%20Accident%2C%20April%203%2C%201970.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The remains of the car in which I was riding after our head-on collision with another car on April 3, 1970. Two people died. Main lessons: the brevity of life; divine sovereignty; new resolve to live for God; boldness; the love of family and friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111361270665899957?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111361270665899957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111361270665899957&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111361270665899957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111361270665899957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-reminder-to-give-thanks.html' title='My Reminder to Give Thanks'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12081121.post-111361146788248175</id><published>2005-04-15T20:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T06:07:44.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Worth Thinking About</title><content type='html'>"How vain painting is, exciting admiration by its resemblance to things of which we do not admire the originals."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Blaise Pascal (1623-1662), &lt;em&gt;Pensees&lt;/em&gt;, no. 36&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have benefited greatly from the brilliance of Pascal over the years. Reading his &lt;em&gt;Pensees&lt;/em&gt; (Thoughts) has helped shape my worldview and driven me to Christ. Perhaps Dr. Peter Kreeft, associate professor of philosophy at Boston College, has said it best: "Every &lt;em&gt;pensees&lt;/em&gt;, every word in every &lt;em&gt;pensees&lt;/em&gt;, is a cobblestone in the road leading to the same Christ, a sign pointing to the same home."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12081121-111361146788248175?l=weightofglory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/feeds/111361146788248175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12081121&amp;postID=111361146788248175&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111361146788248175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12081121/posts/default/111361146788248175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weightofglory.blogspot.com/2005/04/worth-thinking-about.html' title='Worth Thinking About'/><author><name>John Musselman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04796692494936461311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
