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		<title>Sunday Night Defrag</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m starting a new blog spot where I talk about the weekend&#8230;why? Because weekends absolutely rock at Crossroads.
#I loved church today 11 people crossed the line of faith! Wow
# The band rocked the house &#38; when the music ended - I was like&#8230; Dang!
# Met some great new people God sent our way!
# I was [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m starting a new blog spot where I talk about the weekend&#8230;why? Because weekends absolutely rock at Crossroads.</p>
<p>#I loved church today 11 people crossed the line of faith! Wow</p>
<p># The band rocked the house &amp; when the music ended - I was like&#8230; Dang!</p>
<p># Met some great new people God sent our way!</p>
<p># I was so sore and tired from working out this week I was afraid I was gonna tank.  I may have but God didn&#8217;t!</p>
<p># Woke up at 4:00 a.m. &amp; couldn&#8217;t go back to sleep .( definitely needed a red bull for church-sugar free if your worried)</p>
<p># Pumped up about the crowds we&#8217;ve had through the summer, some people take a vacation on God in the summer, but not Crossroads peeps!</p>
<p># Listened to the podcast of yesterdays message, I was able to get through it w/o feeling sick.</p>
<p># I&#8217;m sensing our people are excited about what is going on at Crossroads.</p>
<p># Pumped about our students at camp this week, praying for huge things in their lives.</p>
<p># Looking forward to some time off to spend with my family.</p>
<p># I&#8217;m looking forward to some monumental things we have to share with you all this fall!!!</p>
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		<title>Are your eyes on Jesus?</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 19:51:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Its been a while since my last post.  I&#8217;ve switched computers and honestly lost my passwords to get into my blog (old age).  I just want to comment on a growing trend in Christianity.  Right off the bat let it be known that when our eyes, hearts, and lives are focussed on Jesus, the impossible [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Its been a while since my last post.  I&#8217;ve switched computers and honestly lost my passwords to get into my blog (old age).  I just want to comment on a growing trend in Christianity.  Right off the bat let it be known that when our eyes, hearts, and lives are focussed on Jesus, the impossible becomes probable, walls fall, oceans split, &amp; basically the world changes right in front of us.  However, when our focus is not Jesus, we focus not on God size things but our little ,small minuscule issues of mindset and preferences.  When will we learn that the God of the universe is so much bigger, diverse, and  more powerful than the smallness of mindset, and preferences.  I almost have to laugh ( in disgust) when people, or groups of &#8220;so called&#8221; Christ followers want to attack the methods and focus of ministries that are truly trying to reach the lost. They fire their salvos of concern and &#8220;righteous condemnation&#8221; as if God has imparted specifically a new revelation amending the commissions we are given in Matt. 28:19-20  <span class="woj">Therefore, go and make disciples of all the nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit.</span> <sup>20</sup> <span class="woj">Teach these new disciples to obey all the commands I have given you. And be sure of this: I am with you always, even to the end of the age.” and Acts 1:8 But you will receive power when the Holy Spirit comes upon you. And you will be my witnesses, telling people about me everywhere—in Jerusalem, throughout Judea, in Samaria, and to the ends of the earth.” </span></p>
<p><span class="woj">I don&#8217;t get what is so hard to understand about those verses. God has empowered us to go and reach people everywhere!</span></p>
<p><span class="woj"> In Ephesians 4:11-12  the Bible tells us: Now these are the gifts Christ gave to the church: the apostles, the prophets, the evangelists, and the pastors and teachers. <sup>12</sup> Their responsibility is to equip God’s people to do his work and build up the church, the body of Christ.  The Bible in a very literal sense there says the church has been gifted with leaders who excel in different capacities and they will train &#8220;Christ Followers&#8221; to do fulfill the Great Commission as we call it and their role in the church to serve both saved and lost.  I don&#8217;t think the intention of scripture there was that we would train people to be negative, judgemental, small-church minded ,individualistic, nay-sayers that look to find something wrong with every move of God on the planet!!! (you get the picture I hope)</span></p>
<p><span class="woj">There is war we are called to wage…but not with other people instead its with a very real enemy who does not stop attempting to blind the minds of unbelievers…and we will either jump in the fight, run from it, or fire on our own! <br />
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<p><span class="woj">In the end my prayer personally and  for Crossroads Church is that we will intentionally choose to keep our eyes on Jesus the author and finisher of our faith and nothing else.  Ultimately other than the souls that are in heaven for eternity, nothing else matters anyway! Blessings!!</span></p>
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		<title>A Rededication to the Gospel</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 May 2009 15:30:29 +0000</pubDate>
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Luke 19:10 “For the Son of Man came to seek and save those who are lost.”
Its been an incredible series this past three weeks!  We have seen over 40 people saved and experienced an incredible sense of God&#8217;s presence.  I want to thank everyone who takes our mission very seriously and invites and brings the [...]]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: #eeece1; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 8.5pt; mso-themecolor: background2;">Luke 19:10 “For the Son of Man came to seek and save those who are lost.”</span></strong><strong style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"></strong></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Its been an incredible series this past three weeks!  We have seen over 40 people saved and experienced an incredible sense of God&#8217;s presence.  I want to thank everyone who takes our mission very seriously and invites and brings the unchurched weekly.  I believe we have to continue to raise the level of risk that we are willing to take to bring the unchurched to Christ.  This month I have been challenged as I see dozens of hands go up at the end of our worship experiences.  I am thankful for God&#8217;s continued movement in our church.  As I&#8217;ve reflected on all God has done and is doing I am rededicating my best energies to the advancement of the Gospel of Jesus. Below is a few lines that Pastor Steven Furtick (one of my heroes)shared in his dedication to the gospel and I was incredibly moved by it in addition to our experience in the &#8220;Gospel&#8221; series I have made this my rededication as well. </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">I am rededicating to leading people far from God into a relationship with Jesus Christ, through the bold preaching of the Scriptures.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>I am rededicating myself to the hyper-focus on evangelism that Jesus seemed to advocate in Luke 19:10 and those who don’t like it can happily find a home at one of our 599 other churches in the Mahoning Valley.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>I am rededicating myself to the vivid realization of what is at stake every single Sunday as we gather and I stand to preach to dying men and women who have no hope outside of Christ.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>I will give shamelessly intense opportunities for people to enter into a relationship with Christ and I will let the instruction of Jesus set me free to liberally offer the Gospel to all people and let Jesus sort out the sincere from the insincere.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>I am rededicating myself to selective hearing toward those who have another vision other than this vision: that people far from God will be filled with life in Christ, will not gain an audience with me regarding the direction of this church.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>Their complaints will not occupy valuable space in my heart, that space is reserved for the compassion that Jesus wants me to feel for the lost and the hurting the people He died to save.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>I am rededicating myself to the domination of this city by aggressive and strategic measures. A passion for unapologetic Holy Spirit filled preaching will continue here in this man and in this Church.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>I will not waste another nano-second engaged in fruitless debates about methodologies I will simply advance the gospel by any means necessary.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">  </span>The Church has given up too much ground and run away too far- too fast from culture and I am rededicating myself to harnessing and leveraging any cultural medium that will help me communicate the themes which are concurrent with Christ and culture. I will speak into every vital component of this culture, I will not shrink back the earth is the Lord’s and I am His child. That’s my rededication and I thought it might be wonderful if we rededicate ourselves corporately to the Gospel of Christ.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">If your a Christ follower I pray that this is your heart and your desire as well.  </span></span></p>
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		<title>Change or Transition?</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2009 17:33:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I recently read an incredible story of a church that went through the metamorphis of change and transition similar to Crossroads and I want to share it.  It&#8217;s the story of Orchard Valley Community Church in Aurora Illinois who&#8217;s lead pastor is a great guy I&#8217;ve been in contact with via Twitter.  Hey if your not on [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I recently read an incredible story of a church that went through the metamorphis of change and transition similar to Crossroads and I want to share it.  It&#8217;s the story of Orchard Valley Community Church in Aurora Illinois who&#8217;s lead pastor is a great guy I&#8217;ve been in contact with via Twitter.  Hey if your not on twitter you should sign up, several of us from Crossroads are tweeting now and its a great way for us to be connected throughout the week!  The Orchard&#8217;s Pastor is Scott Hodge and I think you&#8217;ll enjoy their story. </p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><strong><span><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Sharp Curve Ahead</span><br />
</span><em><span style="font-size: 9pt; color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">When God began a painful and wonderful transformation in my father&#8217;s heart and church, I thought I was merely along for the ride.</span></span></em></strong><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><br />
</span><strong><span style="font-size: 9pt; color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Scott Hodge </span></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">June 14, 2007</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span><strong>Three and a half years ago, our church began a journey of transition, but the journey was not really mine—it was my father&#8217;s. He invited me along for the ride. My dad, Larry Hodge, had been the senior pastor of Aurora First Assembly of God for 24 years. In late 2001 he began to sense the church needed to make some significant changes.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>What I didn&#8217;t know at the time was that the journey to transform the church was really a reflection of the transforming work God was doing inside my dad. So I really can&#8217;t tell you my church&#8217;s story without telling you my dad&#8217;s—they are the same.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>For that reason, throughout this account of our church&#8217;s transition, I&#8217;ve included entries from my father&#8217;s private journal to provide a glimpse inside his soul.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">Internal illness</span><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"> </span></strong></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>Two years earlier, in 2000, my father had just finished leading the church through a significant building campaign. To observers First Assembly appeared healthy and vibrant, blessed with a new 25,000 square foot building, a prime location with 16 acres, and tremendous opportunity to reach a largely unchurched area.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>But there was a problem. Our church had become sick. Despite the new building, morale was down, attendance slipped, finances were rapidly declining, and, worst of all, the surrounding community was not being reached.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: #9e8e6e; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>I discovered that our church genuinely wanted to reach out, but mostly on the church&#8217;s own terms. </strong></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>As senior pastor, my dad was enduring a tremendously frustrating season in his life. The contrast between the external appearance and internal reality of the church wore heavily on him mentally, spiritually, even physically. He began calling me in Oklahoma, where I was serving on the staff of another church, to discuss his sense that the church needed a deeper change.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>As Dad faced into the truth, he began devoting himself to books on change and transition. A few months into this journey, he reached a pivotal point. God challenged him with these words, <em>One day, when you stand before me, I&#8217;m not going to ask you how comfortable your people were in their faith. My question will be, &#8220;What did you do with what I gave you?&#8221;</em></strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>That question motivated Dad to make the biggest change of his pastoral career. He decided to abandon his comfort zone and risk everything to transform First Assembly—he just wasn&#8217;t sure what to transform the church into, or how to get there.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Calibri;"><strong>I am not sure what I am up to, or what lies ahead for me and this church. I want you God!! I am afraid—but this I know—I can never go back to what I was. I must have you. You must have me.</strong></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><br />
<strong>—Larry Hodge&#8217;s journal, February 27, 2002</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">The call for help</span><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"> </span></strong></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>Through much prayer and study, my father realized he couldn&#8217;t turn the church around by himself. He had been doing ministry the same way for so long that he simply didn&#8217;t know where to begin, what questions to ask, or what changes to make first. He needed help.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>The humility to admit his inadequacy for the task was evidence that something was changing inside my dad. As &#8220;Senior Pastor&#8221; he was used to doing everything himself. His focus had always been a top-down leadership model, and he was at the top. That was now changing. He began talking about team leadership and releasing control.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>His first priority became surrounding himself with the right people. He wanted leaders who were in touch with the culture and willing to try new and innovative ways to reach the community. As he began to pray about who should come alongside him to help lead the turnaround, God did something completely unexpected.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>Around this time I was transitioning out of my church in Oklahoma. I was contemplating where my next assignment might be when Dad called.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>&#8220;Scott, why don&#8217;t you guys move back home and help me turn this church around?&#8221; he said. The invitation shocked me. I had grown up in that church. Dad had been the senior pastor since I was five years old. And frankly, it wasn&#8217;t exactly the type of church in which I envisioned myself.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Calibri;"><strong>I must admit that I am fearful when it comes to bringing Scott. I so want to do what you want—so help me God. Fear is never a reason to quit—it is only an excuse. The brave admit their fear and proceed anyway.</strong></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><br />
<strong>—March 1, 2002</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>At first I dismissed Dad&#8217;s offer, but as I thought and prayed more about the idea, I began to see it differently. Our phone conversations over the previous months convinced me that his view of leadership was indeed changing. His passion to see the church transformed was equally apparent. I also knew he needed help. At my age, and from my service in other churches, I had the ministry perspective and experience he felt the church needed. More important, I was someone Dad could trust.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background: #9e8e6e; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>The transformation that had occurred within my father was finally being reflected in the church. </strong></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>In March 2002, with no talk of salary, no place to live, and with several more sensible offers on the table, my family and I packed up and moved back to Aurora, Illinois. I committed to take an advisory staff position alongside my father for 12 months. That was more than three years ago.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Calibri;"><strong>Those closest to you determine your level of success. O God, I want to be close to you. Thank you for Scott!</strong></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><br />
<strong>—March 8, 2002</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">Off and running</span><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"> </span></strong></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>We began to define our transition strategy by asking some important questions about our community. Who were we called to reach? What kinds of challenges are these people facing in their lives? What is their typical attitude toward God, the Bible, and church? Having spent most of our lives in Aurora, we simply had to think missionally and remind ourselves how most our neighbors who don&#8217;t attend church think and live.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>With a better understanding of our community, we began asking hard questions about our church. I discovered that our church genuinely wanted to reach out, but mostly on the church&#8217;s own terms. Unknowingly, we were sending signals that said: &#8220;We want to reach you, but you&#8217;d better like our music, dress how we dress, and already believe how we believe.&#8221;</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>Asking these questions helped us confirm the changes we wanted to make. Soon almost every area of our ministry was affected. We made obvious changes in our worship services, switching from traditional to contemporary music. We adopted a teaching style more relevant to our cultural setting. And we used a team approach where my father, myself, and another young staff member shared the load. This brought fresh energy and put a younger face on our church.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>We also changed the church&#8217;s name. We dropped the denominational focus in order to highlight our connection to the community we hoped to serve and reach. It was a symbolic but powerful shift that made clear to everyone the church had indeed changed.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Calibri;"><strong>Give me a real heart for the lost, and help me to lead this church. O Lord, help me to create the environment that allows growth to happen in this church.</strong></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><br />
<strong>—April 25, 2002</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Calibri;"><strong>Yesterday, the name change to Orchard Valley Community Church became official. Our new name reflects where we are located, who we are, and what we are all about. We are a community of faith reaching a community that needs You.</strong></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><br />
<strong>—July 29, 2002</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">Transition is harder than change</span><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"> </span></strong></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>The external and programmatic changes were the easy part. But the lesson we learned was that change is not the same as transition. Change is what happens on the surface of the organization. Transition is what happens internally in people&#8217;s minds and hearts; and it&#8217;s what helps them cope with and accept change.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Calibri;"><strong>William Bridges, author of </strong></span><a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0738208248/christianitytoda" target="_blank"><em><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Calibri;"><strong>Managing Transitions: Making the Most of Change</strong></span></span></em></a><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong> (Perseus, 2003), writes: &#8220;Change is what you need to bring about if you want your organization to continue to be successful. The transition management is the psychological process the people and the organization will need to manage in order to make that change stick.&#8221;</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>Although a lot of the externals at our church quickly changed, internally things were transitioning at a much slower rate. The difficult part was not changing the organization, it was trying to change people&#8217;s values. We realized we could make a lot of changes, but if we didn&#8217;t transform people&#8217;s minds we would never be able to accomplish the mission we believed God had for us.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>It was obvious the congregation needed to experience the same internal transformation that was occurring in my dad. We cast vision for the church&#8217;s new direction, and we talked about the importance of being outwardly focused and intentionally open to our community. But despite our best efforts, we found internal transition in many of our people lacking.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Calibri;"><strong>Last night Scott read to me an e-mail from a volunteer saying he wished to resign from his ministry position because he does not agree with the new structure that we&#8217;ve asked for. It was just another sign of the subtle opposition I am receiving from longtime members about the changes taking place. God, I need some really big wins to take place real soon. Please help.</strong></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><br />
<strong>—July 19, 2002</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Calibri;"><strong>Yesterday, Bill called to let us know that he and his family were leaving the church. How many more, Lord, will I lose?</strong></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><br />
<strong>—July 24, 2002</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>These were the hardest months for all of us, watching longtime members—people we had loved for years—leave the church. Financially the church was in the worst shape in Dad&#8217;s 24 years. We went many weeks without any paychecks. Had we known how difficult the transition was going to be, I&#8217;m not sure we would have undertaken it.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Calibri;"><strong>Lord, I feel I will drown in a sea of RED INK. But, I know my feelings are not reliable. When I think of you—when I look to you—I can walk on water. Give me the courage to face this thing and look it in the eyes.</strong></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><br />
<strong>—April 24, 2002</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Calibri;"><strong>I feel like I want to give up, crawl in a hole and let the world pass by till all my problems go away. What am I to do?</strong></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><br />
<strong>—April 30, 2002</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Calibri;"><strong>Is there hope for me? Will this church go under? This is the hardest struggle of my life!</strong></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><br />
<strong>—May 26, 2002</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>These were scary months. It felt like every Sunday would be our last, and the failure monster was stalking us everywhere we went. Yet, there was something more real to us than the fear of failure: the mission of reaching our community with the relevant message of God&#8217;s love.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>It was evident that God had given us resilience that drove us to stay strong and push forward even when failure seemed just inches away. Undoubtedly, this is the supernatural dimension of doing God&#8217;s work.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Calibri;"><strong>I sense a work deep in my heart being done—I feel your love!! It is a good feeling.</strong></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><br />
<strong>—July 13, 2002</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Calibri;"><strong>It may not look like it or feel like it, but this church is not just going to survive, it is going to THRIVE. It may not look or feel like it, but this church has all its needs met and more. We have more than enough through Him.</strong></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><br />
<strong>—November 13, 2002</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">Signs of hope</span><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"> </span></strong></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>About two years into the transition, something changed. It was like the clouds lifted and we were on the other side of the storm. We were finally seeing the growth we had asked God for, our finances were slowly stabilizing, and we were beginning to recognize signs that our church was on its way to health and vitality. It wasn&#8217;t obvious to everyone, but we knew something was different.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>We noticed unchurched people regularly walking into the church each Sunday. E-mails and letters arrived declaring the good things that God was doing in people&#8217;s lives. The transformation that had occurred within my father was finally being reflected in his church.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span><strong>I do not know how to describe what has happened to me. I only know that deep within me, I mean really deep, it seems that something, connected to an understanding of God&#8217;s love, has changed me. </strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span><strong>I have been captured by His love. It is something that I must admit, I never knew existed like I am now experiencing. </strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Calibri;"><strong>I am consumed with a passion to tell people about what I have experienced for the sole purpose of helping them to know that they can have it too … I have a glimpse of what the institutional church has allowed to happen. It has presented a picture of God and Christ that is inconsistent with who they are. As a product of that church, I desire to liberate those who are caught up in that; to save others from it.</strong></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><br />
<strong>—November 23, 2003</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">Bittersweet celebration</span><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"> </span></strong></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>On Sunday morning, October 9, 2004, I shared a simple but sweet moment with my dad. While one of the members of our teaching team was giving the morning&#8217;s message, I pulled my dad into a room at the back of the auditorium and said to him, &#8220;Do you see what&#8217;s happening here? Can you believe it? Look at all these people! We are reaching our community!&#8221;</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>Together from the back, we looked over the congregation that had doubled in size since the transition began. It was filled with people who were encountering Christ for the first time in their lives.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>I was grateful, despite all the struggles, that Dad had invited me to share this journey with him. I was grateful to witness the transformation of his relationship with God, and then help him bring that same transformation to the church. I was grateful for the quiet moment of celebration we shared in the back of the auditorium that October morning.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>Three days later my dad died of a sudden heart attack.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>Amid the shock and grief, I found comfort from the hundreds of people who shared how Larry Hodge had touched their lives. I also knew that my dad left this world at the happiest time in his ministry, and at the end of a personal transition that filled him with more joy and passion than I had ever seen in him before.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>A few months after my dad&#8217;s death, I accepted Orchard Valley Community Church&#8217;s invitation to become their next lead pastor. I am still amazed at how God works. My father&#8217;s journey is over, but at the same time, it isn&#8217;t. His desire to see the church reach out with the love of Christ goes on, and I have the privilege of continuing his legacy in the community he so dearly loved.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span><span style="font-size: small; font-family: Calibri;"><strong>God is helping Orchard go forward. Lives are being changed positively for God. I am so glad to be a part of it.</strong></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>—Larry Hodge&#8217;s journal, final entry, September 8, 2004</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><em><span style="font-size: 9pt; color: #eeece1; mso-bidi-font-size: 8.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong>Scott Hodge serves at Orchard Valley Community Church in Aurora, Illinois.</strong></span></span></em></p>
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<p>Isn&#8217;t that powerful?  I know in my heart that we  cannot just continue to change but that we have to transition our thinking with that change.  I relate so strongly with the Orchard story because that&#8217;s the Crossroads story too.<br />
I thank God for the change and transition that has taken place and I hope we all will continue to share Jesus in this community in a relevant and powerful way!</p>
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		<title>The Power of the Resurrection</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Apr 2009 16:33:11 +0000</pubDate>
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For as in Adam all die, even so in Christ all shall be made alive.




— 1 Corinthians 15:22






What does the resurrection of Jesus mean to you? What does it mean to me?
First, it assures our future resurrection. Because Jesus both died and rose again, we will be raised like Him.
1 Corinthians 15:20 says, &#8220;But now [...]]]></description>
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<p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">What does the resurrection of Jesus mean to you? What does it mean to me?</p>
<p>First, it assures our future resurrection. Because Jesus both died and rose again, we will be raised like Him.</p>
<p>1 Corinthians 15:20 says, &#8220;But now Christ is risen from the dead, and has become the firstfruits of those who have fallen asleep.&#8221;</p>
<p>The word &#8220;firstfruits&#8221; speaks of a sampling, a foretaste, a glimpse. Jesus is the firstfruit.</p>
<p>Jesus has died and has risen, so we know that our resurrected bodies in some way will resemble His resurrection body. To what extent, we cannot be certain. But if they were completely like His, it would mean that we would be clearly recognizable.</p>
<p>Second, the resurrection of Jesus is a proof of future judgment. Now that may not sound all that exciting. But it&#8217;s something we need to know.</p>
<p>We live in a society, and indeed a world, in which justice is often perverted and neglected. We look at things that happen and say, &#8220;How can that be? How could that happen?&#8221;</p>
<p>The Resurrection means, among other things, that God&#8217;s justice will ultimately prevail.</p>
<p>Third, the resurrection of Christ gives us power to live the Christian life (see Romans 8:11). Certainly the Bible does not teach that we will be sinless in this physical body we now live in. On the other hand, we can sin <em>less</em>, not by our own abilities, but by the power of the Spirit.</p>
<p>Christ can make us altogether different kinds of people. We must believe that. &#8220;Old things have passed away . . . all things have become new&#8221; (2 Corinthians 5:17).</p>
<p>God can give you the power to live this Christian life.</span><span style="color: #eeece1; mso-themecolor: background2;"></span></p>
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		<title>Check up from the neck up</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Apr 2009 14:18:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[What we think about is really important.
In Philippians 4:8, the apostle Paul wrote, “Finally, brethren, whatever things are true, whatever things are noble, whatever things are just, whatever things are pure, whatever things are lovely, whatever things are of good report, if there is any virtue and if there is anything praiseworthy–meditate on these things” (NKJV).
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: 14.25pt;"><strong><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">What we think about is really important.</span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">In Philippians 4:8, the apostle Paul wrote, “Finally, brethren, whatever things are true, whatever things are noble, whatever things are just, whatever things are pure, whatever things are lovely, whatever things are of good report, if there is any virtue and if there is anything praiseworthy–meditate on these things” (NKJV).</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">Another translation puts it this way: “Summing it all up, friends, I’d say you’ll do best by filling your minds and meditating on things true, noble, reputable, authentic, compelling, gracious—the best, not the worst; the beautiful, not the ugly; things to praise, not things to curse” (THE MESSAGE).</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><strong><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">What we <em>think about</em> ultimately affects what <em>we do</em></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">Therefore, we must nip in the bud any thoughts that are impure, spiritually harmful, or that feed the beast of worry. This means refusing to play the “What If” game, driving yourself to despair.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">You remember the first temptation, when Satan came to Eve in the Garden of Eden. Genesis 3:1 says, “Now the Serpent was more Cunning than any beast of the field which the LORD God had made. And he said to the woman, ‘Has God indeed said, ‘You shall not eat of every tree of the garden’?” (NKJV)</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">He did not introduce himself by saying, “Hi, I’m the Devil, the enemy of God, and I have come to ruin, destroy, and pull you into hell with me and my demons!” He may be wicked,but he isn’t stupid!</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><strong><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">The Devil is like a snake</span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">When the Devil comes to us, he comes with subtlety, snake-like, slithering in when you least expect it. People don’t always keep their guard up for him either.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">I read about a large python that ate a family’s dog, a silky terrier-chihuahua crossbreed. The children, ages 5 and 7,  watched as the snake finished his meal.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">This is sad, but also odd. The local zoo owner, who eventually came and picked up the snake, said, “The family that owned the dog had actually seen it in the dog’s bed, which was a sign it was out to get it.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">“They should have called me then,  but (the snake) got away . . . and came back,” he added. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><strong><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">We can be like that with the Devil</span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">He has essentially plopped himself right in our bed, and we pay him no mind. “Oh, he won’t be back,” we think to ourselves.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">But just like that python, he is stalking you! Don’t underestimate his power, and don’t leave your mind open to his attack.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">As a snake, Satan attacked Eve’s mind. Paul wrote in 2 Corinthians 11:3, “I am afraid, lest as the serpent deceived Eve by his craftiness, your minds should be led astray from the simplicity and purity of devotion to Christ” (NASB).</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">Why?  Because it is here in “command central” that we reason, contemplate, and fantasize. Your mind can reach into the past through memories, and into the future through imagination.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><strong><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">Train your brain!</span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">You need to train your mind to think properly and biblically. We read in 2 Corinthians 10:5 that we should cast down “arguments and every high thing that exalts itself against the knowledge of God, bringing</span><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"> <em>every thought</em></span><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;"> into captivity to the obedience of Christ.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 14.25pt; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: 8.5pt; color: #eeece1; font-family: &quot;Verdana&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-themecolor: background2;">Just some food for thought!</span></p>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 22:21:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[There is an alarming ignorance of who God is and what He is like, even among professing Christians. This was shown in recent poll conducted by The Barna Group.NKJV), or another translation puts it, &#8220;Sit down, let&#8217;s argue this out!&#8221; (THE MESSAGE)NIV).
According to the poll, half of Americans who call themselves &#8220;Christian&#8221; don&#8217;t believe that [...]]]></description>
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<p>According to the poll, half of Americans who call themselves &#8220;Christian&#8221; don&#8217;t believe that Satan exists and fully one-third are confident that Jesus sinned while on Earth. Further, 25% dismiss the idea that the Bible is accurate in all of the principles it teaches.&#8221;</p>
<p>The pollster concluded, &#8220;Growing numbers of people now serve as their own &#8216;theologian-in-residence.&#8217; One consequence is that Americans are embracing an unpredictable and contradictory body of beliefs.&#8221;</p>
<p>So it&#8217;s time to put our &#8220;thinking caps&#8221; on.</p>
<p><strong>God wants us to think, not just feel.</strong></p>
<p>The Lord entreats us in Isaiah 1:18, &#8220;Come now, and let us reason together&#8221; (</p>
<p>When you become a follower of Jesus, you do not have to &#8220;check your brains at the door.&#8221; Christianity is a reasonable, even logical, faith.</p>
<p>That is not to say we don&#8217;t need to have great faith to follow Christ, but it is to say the teachings of the Bible quite simply make sense!</p>
<p><strong>We need to think and act biblically, not emotionally</strong></p>
<p>Far too many people, when stating their opinion, will say, &#8220;I think,&#8221; &#8220;I feel,&#8221; &#8220;I believe,&#8221; or &#8220;My God would never do thus and so.&#8221;</p>
<p>We need more &#8220;The Bible says,&#8221; because then we will learn to think, feel, and believe the right things. This is called theology, and we neglect it at our own peril.</p>
<p>Experience is never to be the basis for theology. Sound theology, however, is the basis for experience.</p>
<p>C.S. Lewis gave this warning years ago: &#8220;If you do not listen to theology, that will not mean that you have no ideas about God. It will mean that you have a lot of wrong ones!&#8221;</p>
<p>We need, as Chuck Swindoll once said, &#8220;Sound theology without apology.&#8221; Because what we believe about God will affect the way that we live. As 1 Timothy 4:16 says, &#8220;Watch your life and doctrine closely. Persevere in them, because if you do, you will save both yourself and your hearers&#8221; (</p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2009 21:06:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[March 23
The Leader and Stress
The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. Psalm 23:1
Have you discovered the differences between problems and facts? Problems are things we can do something about; we can solve problems. Facts are things we can do nothing about; therefore we do well not to worry about them. We should apply [...]]]></description>
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<p><strong><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;">The Leader and Stress</span></strong><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;"><br />
The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. Psalm 23:1</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;">Have you discovered the differences between problems and facts? Problems are things we can do something about; we can solve problems. Facts are things we can do nothing about; therefore we do well not to worry about them. We should apply energy only to those things we can change. When we do, we can feel peace and act with poise, because we no longer beat our heads against an unbreakable wall.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;">Psalm 23 reminds us of what God alone can control and what we can control. It distinguishes between problems and facts. It defines God as . . .<br />
Our possession<br />
Our provision<br />
Our peace<br />
Our pardon<br />
Our partner<br />
Our preparation<br />
Our praise<br />
Our paradise</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &quot;Arial&quot;,&quot;sans-serif&quot;;">When we hit the wall may we find in Him everything we need!!</span></p>
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		<title>Seasons</title>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span>     Here we go, I&#8217;m all caffeined up- and blogging!  We are pretty fired up about the new website, so give us a shout out and let us know what you think.  </span></p>
<p><span>     Hey are you tuned into the new season of  &#8221;American Idol&#8221;?  It is season 8 in case you wondered.  If  you are an &#8220;AI&#8221; fanatic you are more than aware what season it is and who the odds on favorites are.  This season has already made history and given us a lot to remember.  As I reflect on my TV addiction, I realize that the movement of Jesus has seasons too!  Often we fail to remember that God takes us through different seasons in the church.  That said, we have a lot to be thankful for around Crossroads these days with all the life change that is taking place, and new faces everywhere! </span></p>
<p><span>     There seems to be an added sense of energy and anticipation we all feel right now. For instance, I am blown away at how people are stepping up to serve, inviting people and connecting with each other!! All the credit goes to God of course, but it is pretty exciting to say the least.  As I said  recently at our vision nite, we are definitely in a growing season.  I used to think that we should always be in a growing season as a church but I have come to understand that unrealistic thinking.  Churches go through different seasons just like we do in our personal lives.   There are growing seasons, and strengthening seasons, even stagnant seasons (fun! fun!). Often when God gives takes us through a season we can get excited and think its just going to continue, but what is more important is what we do as a result.  If we don&#8217;t build up areas to support growth or enlist new volunteers to flex new ministry muscle, God may not see fit to continue to add to the church.  <em>Acts 2:47 &#8221; and each day the Lord  to their fellowship those who were being saved&#8221;.</em>  Since this is a growing season, we are endeavoring to &#8220;<strong><span>up our game&#8221;</span></strong> to add needed structure so we can support the growth God is giving us.  I&#8217;m afraid if we don&#8217;t evaluate and act to match the way God is adding to our fellowship we&#8217;ll get stuck. I pray we (everyone that calls crossroads home) will do all we can to maximize this season God has given us.  </span></p>
<p><span>     If your a spiritual couch potato and have been just watching this season it&#8217;s time to get off your blessed assurance and get in the game! Jesus said <em>&#8220;the night is coming when no one can work&#8221;</em> Don&#8217;t let God turn the lights out on this season before you&#8217;ve done what you can!  If we do the<strong> natural</strong>, God is going to do the <strong>SUPERNATURAL</strong>!</span></p>
<p>God&#8217;s Best,</p>
<p>Dave</p>
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