<?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-26761946</id><updated>2012-01-28T18:35:02.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Half a Truth is Better than No Politics</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>85</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-5478522071513618712</id><published>2011-10-21T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T09:20:42.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Road Closures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9KlJaPc1UXE/TqGbVwz2x0I/AAAAAAAAAQE/6VbOYS2ITCo/s1600/road%2Bclosed.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9KlJaPc1UXE/TqGbVwz2x0I/AAAAAAAAAQE/6VbOYS2ITCo/s320/road%2Bclosed.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665980604390754114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road in front of the church is common route for folks to bypass the the traffic on the more major routes through town. While the portion of the road immediately in front of the church is open, the road past the church is being dug up for water main repair. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The construction workers have put up very visible signs to indicate there is construction and that the road beyond the church is closed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From my desk, I look out onto the road mid-way between the "road closed" sign, and the construction. It is actually, the precise point at which a driver realizes that the sign they just drove pass was indeed accurate and the road beyond the church is impassable due to large trenches and construction vehicles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has been the situation for about 2 months now, and not a day goes by where a good number of drivers who believe they are the exception have a 'teachable moment' and are forced to turn around and retreat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This action all goes down right outside my window. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I write this post as a small pack of BMW's admit defeat and are considering how to turn three cars around in one driveway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Peace,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-5478522071513618712?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/5478522071513618712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=5478522071513618712' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5478522071513618712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5478522071513618712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2011/10/on-road-closures.html' title='On Road Closures'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9KlJaPc1UXE/TqGbVwz2x0I/AAAAAAAAAQE/6VbOYS2ITCo/s72-c/road%2Bclosed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-339322168477155269</id><published>2011-08-07T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T13:57:21.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On public speaking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4J48rtdxLbA/Tj678F4CaLI/AAAAAAAAAP8/K22M6Rr-pLQ/s1600/talk.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4J48rtdxLbA/Tj678F4CaLI/AAAAAAAAAP8/K22M6Rr-pLQ/s320/talk.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638150424558201010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am developing a new theory on public speaking. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hypothesize that the better someone becomes at public speaking, the less people feel the need to encourage this individual after an incident of public speaking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In short: the less people tell you how well you did, the better your presentation actually was. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;According to my new theory, I feel today's sermon went medium well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Peace,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-339322168477155269?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/339322168477155269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=339322168477155269' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/339322168477155269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/339322168477155269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2011/08/on-public-speaking.html' title='On public speaking'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4J48rtdxLbA/Tj678F4CaLI/AAAAAAAAAP8/K22M6Rr-pLQ/s72-c/talk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-6087765699099077803</id><published>2011-06-17T13:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T13:52:57.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Bank Service</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JMcyFJ97-II/Tfu92EoyntI/AAAAAAAAAP0/LCgNUcbS2kc/s1600/Green-Chair.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 168px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JMcyFJ97-II/Tfu92EoyntI/AAAAAAAAAP0/LCgNUcbS2kc/s200/Green-Chair.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619293696730242770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today I was at TD to submit some funds from our youth’s 30 Hour Famine event. There was a good amount of paper work, as well as much small change, and so I was with the teller for about 20 min doing deposit-type stuff.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This gave me time to notice that more than half of clients were asked if they had any weekend plans. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When he initially asked about my upcoming weekend, I had thought my teller had a keen interest in my life . [Oh boy!] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then I discovered I was nothing but a means toward a happy manager and a good customer relations grade. [Oh boy…]&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What a roller coaster of emotion.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-6087765699099077803?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/6087765699099077803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=6087765699099077803' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/6087765699099077803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/6087765699099077803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2011/06/on-bank-service.html' title='On Bank Service'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JMcyFJ97-II/Tfu92EoyntI/AAAAAAAAAP0/LCgNUcbS2kc/s72-c/Green-Chair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-8766606858684300597</id><published>2011-06-10T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T12:06:41.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On work</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I waste time at work and will probably need to stay late to get it all done. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://somuchepicwin.com/"&gt;http://somuchepicwin.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://grooveshark.com/s/Billy+Comes+Home/3IdFEp?src=5"&gt;http://grooveshark.com/s/Billy+Comes+Home/3IdFEp?src=5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-8766606858684300597?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/8766606858684300597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=8766606858684300597' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/8766606858684300597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/8766606858684300597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2011/06/on-work.html' title='On work'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-2880719561377491889</id><published>2011-04-01T21:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T21:26:08.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Stoners</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7EardfJ_My0/TZaktWkd41I/AAAAAAAAAPo/nOQnhqsjKVc/s1600/Wall.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7EardfJ_My0/TZaktWkd41I/AAAAAAAAAPo/nOQnhqsjKVc/s200/Wall.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590837086486651730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Three apartments down from me live a bunch of stoners. And they have a patio. When Nyssa and I had first moved in for the summer, they could often be heard out on the patio until the morning hours yelling about stuff and carrying on about Pink Floyd and how stoned they once got. (No word of a lie; I know it seems stereotypical, but it is true)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It seems they take a winter sabbatical starting in November (presumably to brush up on lesser known Floyd albums) but with the warmer spring temperatures, I noticed them today back on the porch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My senior pastors tells me I should make friends with them and tell them about Jesus. I think Jesus would draw the line at 12:00am shouting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, all this to say... wish me luck this summer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Peace,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-2880719561377491889?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/2880719561377491889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=2880719561377491889' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/2880719561377491889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/2880719561377491889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2011/04/on-stoners.html' title='On Stoners'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7EardfJ_My0/TZaktWkd41I/AAAAAAAAAPo/nOQnhqsjKVc/s72-c/Wall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-1955948607230193434</id><published>2011-03-09T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T08:26:51.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On good advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lNKf_ca2c1k/TXep8_82NHI/AAAAAAAAAPg/9WXGO__EmGU/s1600/1279599_13140278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lNKf_ca2c1k/TXep8_82NHI/AAAAAAAAAPg/9WXGO__EmGU/s320/1279599_13140278.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582117128572908658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In small towns or communities, remember not to talk about others in public places. Even if it is mostly business. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although my most recent experience of this rule is not as bad as the time I made fun of the women's volleyball team while they were at the adjacent table. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Peace,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C. D. Clements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-1955948607230193434?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/1955948607230193434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=1955948607230193434' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1955948607230193434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1955948607230193434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2011/03/on-good-advice.html' title='On good advice'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lNKf_ca2c1k/TXep8_82NHI/AAAAAAAAAPg/9WXGO__EmGU/s72-c/1279599_13140278.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-3688081508155808061</id><published>2011-02-09T09:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T10:35:01.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On FIGHT CLAP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/TVLPVqHgYuI/AAAAAAAAAPY/JXFiI8Ha2cc/s1600/clapping001.jpg"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/TVLPVqHgYuI/AAAAAAAAAPY/JXFiI8Ha2cc/s320/clapping001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571743660000699106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have recently become aware of a new underground movement amongst Tyndale Alumni [between class of 2004 - 2006]. It is called FIGHT CLAP. In careful research, I have discovered the following references and descriptions to FIGHT CLAP:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Here at FIGHT CLAP we may not have it all figured out. We may not have it all together. We may not even know what ‘it’ is. But this is a safe place to explore FIGHT CLAP. It’s a safe place to get to know FIGHT CLAP. It’s a safe place to come at things from the side, to figure out things as you go along. And the beauty of it is in the way we’re trying to do this together. Well, sometimes it’s beautiful. Other times? Not so much. But it’s always real. And we like that .&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify; "&gt;FIGHT CLAP represents over 320 nonprofit providers of long-term care and housing services for 65,000 elderly residents across Pennsylvania. FIGHT CLAP is committed to helping its members provide quality care efficiently and effectively for the individuals and families they serve. In an age of impersonal care, FIGHT CLAP members put people before profits.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify; "&gt;In the criminal justice system, clapping based offences are considered especially heinous. In New York City, the dedicated detectives who investigate these vicious felonies are members of an elite squad known as FIGHT CLAP. These are their stories.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify; "&gt;These are the voyages of the starship FIGHT CLAP. It's continuing mission, to FIGHT strange new CLAPs. To seek out new FIGHTS and new CLAPS. To FIGHT CLAP where no one has FIGHT CLAPPED before.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify; "&gt;When I find myself in times of trouble, FIGHT CLAP comes to me, speaking words of wisdom, let it be. And in my hour of darkness FIGHT CLAP is right in front of me, speaking words of wisdom, let it be.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Yours in uncovering the real truth behind FIGHT CLAP,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-3688081508155808061?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/3688081508155808061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=3688081508155808061' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/3688081508155808061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/3688081508155808061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2011/02/on-fight-clap.html' title='On FIGHT CLAP'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/TVLPVqHgYuI/AAAAAAAAAPY/JXFiI8Ha2cc/s72-c/clapping001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-571206980588275772</id><published>2011-01-03T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T12:21:25.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Offices /size</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My friend &lt;a href="http://patmanthepat.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pat&lt;/a&gt; has a new job and a new office. He reports having a bigger office than mine. I'll not repeat the saying about sizes and functions. But I will challenge Pat to beat the ministry potential of this office layout:&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/TSIbkFdiSuI/AAAAAAAAAPM/djmDKqtRIWc/s400/Office.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558035196883913442" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&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/26761946-571206980588275772?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/571206980588275772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=571206980588275772' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/571206980588275772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/571206980588275772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2011/01/on-size.html' title='On Offices /size'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/TSIbkFdiSuI/AAAAAAAAAPM/djmDKqtRIWc/s72-c/Office.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-5470441842743820077</id><published>2010-12-01T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T06:02:51.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Spam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My recent post which compares Fergus &amp;amp; Toronto was met with much enthusiasm from the spamming community. (Thank you all... you do flatter too much.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However I'd like to point out an unhelpful misunderstanding in one of my supportive spammer's comments. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ray is quoted as:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/TPb-AwHXn9I/AAAAAAAAAOo/VKyvkQzCLKI/s400/13.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 162px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545899280022609874" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It should be pointed out that the bible (which witnesses to Jesus) is a book. And we would not have the bible, let alone the bible in English, if it were not for Christian scholars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel this is one good reason, among many, why we shouldn't act rashly to discard smart people &amp;amp; their books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-5470441842743820077?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/5470441842743820077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=5470441842743820077' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5470441842743820077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5470441842743820077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2010/12/on-spam.html' title='On Spam'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/TPb-AwHXn9I/AAAAAAAAAOo/VKyvkQzCLKI/s72-c/13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-7398133589200468542</id><published>2010-11-19T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T11:29:29.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Youth Ministry &amp; Theology</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Thursday afternoons there is a group of students from the church who gather for scripture study and dinner together. We have been moving our way through Romans, which is quite a book for a youth study. (!)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One gem I discovered within the last two months is to incorporate a paragraph or two from an "accessible" writer within the study. This gives students the a fresh voice which is neither Romans, nor myself; two voices which seem to tire out their thought processes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apart from the usual suspects such as C.S. Lewis, two authors which write in a way that the students understand and resonate with are Wayne Grudem &amp;amp; Richard J. Mouw. (Note: I work in a reformed church) In particular, the students love Mouw's Calvinism in the Las Vegas Airport. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turns out I do too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all for now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/TObPW5JoSgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MQXNSz5NJgg/s320/mouw.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541344383731255810" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-7398133589200468542?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/7398133589200468542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=7398133589200468542' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/7398133589200468542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/7398133589200468542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2010/11/on-youth-ministry-theology.html' title='On Youth Ministry &amp; Theology'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/TObPW5JoSgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/MQXNSz5NJgg/s72-c/mouw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-1115484848327082972</id><published>2010-08-30T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T16:22:02.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 ways in which Fergus and Toronto differ from each other</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/THw70z5RoWI/AAAAAAAAAOI/asI1cflBRt8/s1600/Fergus_Ontario_St_Andrew_St_E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/THw70z5RoWI/AAAAAAAAAOI/asI1cflBRt8/s320/Fergus_Ontario_St_Andrew_St_E.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511345822464319842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyssa and I have moved to Fergus Ontario three weeks ago. Here are the 10 most notable ways in which Fergus and Toronto differ from each other. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Toronto has very few youth jobs which pay a living wage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Fergus has no bike racks anywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. But in Fergus people don't steal bikes so it doesn't seem to be a problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Toronto has many well stocked Blockbuster outlets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Fergus has an independent rental outlet which will let you exchange, and also refund the difference, if you've accidentally rented a blu-ray. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. In Toronto people will try to run you down in their cars if you bike on the roads&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. In Fergus they will run you down in trucks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. In Toronto you never see people you know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. In Fergus you can not get anything done in town without a 10min conversation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Fergus has the Elora Gorge. But you can go on Saturday and visit everyone from Toronto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats all for now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; - C.D. Clements.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-1115484848327082972?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/1115484848327082972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=1115484848327082972' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1115484848327082972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1115484848327082972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2010/08/10-ways-in-which-fergus-and-toronto.html' title='10 ways in which Fergus and Toronto differ from each other'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/THw70z5RoWI/AAAAAAAAAOI/asI1cflBRt8/s72-c/Fergus_Ontario_St_Andrew_St_E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-8940140303714326168</id><published>2010-08-20T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T12:51:37.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Summer Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This summer I have had a personal goal of reading more and playing video games less. If any of you are in the same boat, here are two brilliant suggestions; from one gamer to another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-bottom: 0cm; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/TG7ak5CN1qI/AAAAAAAAANw/osmARtGg5lg/s320/thebeach.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 270px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507579721640957602" /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-bottom: 0cm; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-bottom: 0cm; "&gt;Alex Garland, &lt;i&gt;The Beach&lt;/i&gt;: It is like Lord of the Flies, except we are not in grade 10, and it is not compulsory reading. Also it is about a select group of backpackers who are trying to re-create Eden [Wow!]. You may have seen the movie, but as with many movies, the book was way better. &lt;i&gt;The Beach&lt;/i&gt; weighs in at 439 pages, and is very engaging the whole way through.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-bottom: 0cm; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-bottom: 0cm; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/TG7avsIBXvI/AAAAAAAAAN4/sNuglige_lk/s320/theRoad.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507579907154206450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-bottom: 0cm; "&gt;Cormac McCarthy, &lt;i&gt;The Road&lt;/i&gt;: Father &amp;amp; son survival in a post-apocalyptic America. Also a movie, but I haven't seen it yet. Some people say this is the most important fiction or non-fiction in the past 25 years. I can't come down on one side of the debate, or the other (in that I'm not well informed), but the statement certainly reveals the quality of writing in this novel. The Road weighs in at 256 pages, but you will likely read the ending at least twice.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: right;margin-bottom: 0cm; "&gt;Yours in switching up addictions,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: right;margin-bottom: 0cm; "&gt;-C.D. Clements.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-8940140303714326168?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/8940140303714326168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=8940140303714326168' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/8940140303714326168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/8940140303714326168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2010/08/on-summer-reading.html' title='On Summer Reading'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/TG7ak5CN1qI/AAAAAAAAANw/osmARtGg5lg/s72-c/thebeach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-1073273638377228015</id><published>2010-07-27T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T10:02:53.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the value of being concise.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope my previous post was not too long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found this image shortly after I posted on Matthew 5. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jokes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/TE8RC8yTb4I/AAAAAAAAANo/D5SNY5Oj3DE/s200/tldr_pope.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 117px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498632412417191810" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-1073273638377228015?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/1073273638377228015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=1073273638377228015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1073273638377228015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1073273638377228015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2010/07/on-value-of-being-concise.html' title='On the value of being concise.'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/TE8RC8yTb4I/AAAAAAAAANo/D5SNY5Oj3DE/s72-c/tldr_pope.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-6076001719697878893</id><published>2010-07-27T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T10:06:29.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Matthew 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've come across a way of reading of the Beatitudes which I've not put together before. Simply, Matthew 5:2-12 is a picture of what New Creation will be when the Kingdom of God appears in fullness. Jesus relates a present point of tension and its outcome in New Creation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Case studies:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;V. 4 &lt;i&gt;Blessed are those who mourn, for they shall be comforted. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  - In New Creation those who have had cause to mourn previously will be entirely comforted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;V.8 &lt;i&gt;Blessed are the pure in heart, for they shall see God. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  - Those who are pure [made righteous in Christ] will see God when the Kingdom comes in fullness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;However, these verses are not limited to a future hope. (Note the present tense 'are'!) Scripture tells us that the Kingdom of God is appearing even now. As we act as the body of Christ on earth, we can expect to see these verses being realized as New Creation happens in our lives, and the lives of those around us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Granted there is some mystery about why the Kingdom does not come in fullness a.s.a.p. I'll leave that for a later time; more can be said, but we all know nobody reads long blog posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-6076001719697878893?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/6076001719697878893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=6076001719697878893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/6076001719697878893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/6076001719697878893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2010/07/on-matthew-5.html' title='On Matthew 5'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-4520337093776192154</id><published>2010-06-27T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T15:51:40.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On worth while things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/TCfSUYqZxZI/AAAAAAAAANY/t9k_S3m2p9E/s1600/rss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/TCfSUYqZxZI/AAAAAAAAANY/t9k_S3m2p9E/s200/rss.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487585918633756050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A short while after my previous post I attended a conference where the speakers made fun of different social media, including blogs. At one point an image was shown of a trendy young person typing on a mac; the caption read: "I have nothing to say, and I say it often".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing to say?... I suppose we have been found out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although I feel the trendy mac part does not apply in my case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Regardless, let me post this link to a modern creed which I think is brilliant. I am strongly considering adapting it into curriculum format for use in my new church. Let it not be thought that this post has "nothing to say". (Even if its significance is outsourced)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crcna.org/site_uploads/uploads/resources/beliefs/Our%20World%20Belongs%20to%20God%20(2008%20version).pdf"&gt;Our World Belongs to God: A Contemporary Testimony&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&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/26761946-4520337093776192154?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/4520337093776192154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=4520337093776192154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4520337093776192154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4520337093776192154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-worth-while-things.html' title='On worth while things.'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/TCfSUYqZxZI/AAAAAAAAANY/t9k_S3m2p9E/s72-c/rss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-5216474440411523938</id><published>2010-04-05T17:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T17:20:30.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Being Reformed</title><content type='html'>I recently decided that I am totally digging being Christian Reformed.  I've never been Dutch, but I am now way reformed. We probably have the best tag line of all time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"All of life, in relation to God"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I just spent the past 30 minutes &lt;a href="http://www.crcna.org/pages/positions.cfm"&gt;reading about our different positions&lt;/a&gt; on various issues. Not convinced?  I don't believe you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/S7p9xXUOWDI/AAAAAAAAANQ/bj0j5n3LH3M/s1600/crxx_ChristRefChurch_logo_black.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/S7p9xXUOWDI/AAAAAAAAANQ/bj0j5n3LH3M/s200/crxx_ChristRefChurch_logo_black.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456812185538680882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-5216474440411523938?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/5216474440411523938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=5216474440411523938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5216474440411523938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5216474440411523938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2010/04/on-being-reformed.html' title='On Being Reformed'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/S7p9xXUOWDI/AAAAAAAAANQ/bj0j5n3LH3M/s72-c/crxx_ChristRefChurch_logo_black.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-4389322905445175146</id><published>2010-04-04T04:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T17:11:53.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On switching it up.</title><content type='html'>This used to be a stupid post, and now it is nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-4389322905445175146?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/4389322905445175146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=4389322905445175146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4389322905445175146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4389322905445175146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2010/04/on-switching-it-up.html' title='On switching it up.'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-9066801203195010967</id><published>2010-02-22T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T15:03:55.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Phish &amp; the Olymipcs | Reposed from Phish.net</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/S4MMLYvwefI/AAAAAAAAAMo/PdTI_dcpnyo/s1600-h/chrisonskate.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;       Just a few fun facts [phun phacts] about Phish on network/stadium playlists during the Olympics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ocelot&lt;/span&gt; was played during trials for the ski jump on 12/26/09.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;First Tube&lt;/span&gt; was used in the bump to a commercial about the upcoming bobsled competition on 2/20/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tweezer Reprise&lt;/span&gt; (a good 3 minutes worth!) was the background music for the Ono    speedskating segment  late on 2/20/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kill Devil Falls&lt;/span&gt; (the version from Joy) was played over the PA at the Canada vs. USA men's hockey game 2/21/10, with about 15 seconds left in the first period. They played about 20 seconds of the chorus before the puck was dropped again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Axilla (Part II)&lt;/span&gt; (from Hoist) was played with about 8 minutes left in the second period at  the same game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note loosely related to the Olympics; Skate skis are the new Downhill skis. Maximum fun + no lift ticket. Snow is becoming plentiful up Uxbridge way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/S4MMRDh25zI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mx-Ut_VMnN8/s1600-h/chrisonskate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/S4MMRDh25zI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mx-Ut_VMnN8/s320/chrisonskate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441206261938317106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&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/26761946-9066801203195010967?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/9066801203195010967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=9066801203195010967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/9066801203195010967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/9066801203195010967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-phish-olymipcs-reposed-from-phishnet.html' title='On Phish &amp; the Olymipcs | Reposed from Phish.net'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/S4MMRDh25zI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mx-Ut_VMnN8/s72-c/chrisonskate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-4278389601537412440</id><published>2010-02-11T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T18:44:22.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An appeal to competitors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/S3SdVUXwCBI/AAAAAAAAAMY/rVYbHCdY6gU/s1600-h/3_xmoto_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/S3SdVUXwCBI/AAAAAAAAAMY/rVYbHCdY6gU/s320/3_xmoto_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437143639714170898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;meta equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt; 	&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt; 	&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 3.1  (Linux)"&gt; 	&lt;style type="text/css"&gt; 	&lt;!-- 		@page { margin: 0.79in } 		P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } 		A:link { so-language: zxx } 	--&gt; 	&lt;/style&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;During time wasting activities over the past few years, I have defaulted to one game in particular: X Moto. Found natively in Linux, it is also available for Windows, Mac, and a few other OS's. A first impression might lead you to believe X Moto is mostly a nerdy game, but recent events in the Tyndale Maintenance office have confirmed what I have always suspected: X Moto has the potential of a cult hit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;X Moto is a 2D motor-bike side scroller, but with 2000 plus user generated levels, a very healthy degree of difficulty, and a wildly impressive statistic system, it leaves any competition far behind. I wish to invite you [the reader] into this game, and if you would dare, into the fiercely competitive world of Tyndale Maintenance's X Moto competition.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/S3Sdcnvm8CI/AAAAAAAAAMg/GINrHfp5G9A/s1600-h/X-Moto_-_Avova_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/S3Sdcnvm8CI/AAAAAAAAAMg/GINrHfp5G9A/s200/X-Moto_-_Avova_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437143765173596194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Walk through on how to get X Moto running on your computer:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A) Download latest version at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://xmoto.tuxfamily.org/"&gt;http://xmoto.tuxfamily.org/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B) Install the game.&lt;/span&gt; Be sure to:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Enable web access [Options tab &gt; 		WWW tab &gt; Enable WWW access]&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Click “Check WWW” at the 		bottom of the page.&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Allow to download high scores, 			new levels&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; 	&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C) Play the game.&lt;/span&gt; You can select level various difficulties with the "difficulty stars" and the “Quick Start” feature on the main page. Or play through a map pack in the Levels tab.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D) Go back to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://xmoto.tuxfamily.org/"&gt;http://xmoto.tuxfamily.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://xmoto.tuxfamily.org/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;register your username&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Note the links bar on the main 		page&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Select the “Log In” link&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Create a new player account&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Enter in your profile name from 		the game (case sensitive), give an email &amp;amp; password.  		&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Synchronize your game account to your web account&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Options tab &gt; WWW tab &gt; 		enter your password&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Then, Options tab &gt; Database 		tab &gt; select the Synchronize button&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Find the Tyndale “room” and share  your high scores &amp;amp; level replays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;On the Web:&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Log in&lt;/p&gt; 			&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Select the Private Rooms link&lt;/p&gt; 			&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Find Tyndale in the pull down 			menu&lt;/p&gt; 			&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Enter your profile name&lt;/p&gt; 			&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Enter the room's password (which 			is “tyndale”. Note the small case “t”)&lt;/p&gt; 			&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Select Change of Room&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; 		&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;In Game:&lt;/p&gt; 		&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Options tab &gt; Reference Room 			tab &gt; Update Room Button &gt; Tyndale (type into the filter)&lt;/p&gt; 			&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Select the room&lt;/p&gt; 			&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Be sure to upload your high 			scores (button on right of screen)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;This may seem complicated, but worthwhile. See if you can beat Nathan's score on “Toxic Waste.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KIS6kyhtPB0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KIS6kyhtPB0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="RIGHT"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-4278389601537412440?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/4278389601537412440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=4278389601537412440' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4278389601537412440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4278389601537412440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2010/02/appeal-to-competitors.html' title='An appeal to competitors'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/S3SdVUXwCBI/AAAAAAAAAMY/rVYbHCdY6gU/s72-c/3_xmoto_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-7409849292112892832</id><published>2010-01-23T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T20:12:00.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Snow</title><content type='html'>I received some new cross-country skis for Christmas, but did not receive any snow. In fact, the weather-man is calling for a high of 9 degrees tomorrow. So it looks like my skis will have to remain in the closet until global warming ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all the time I've spend not skiing, I've found time to replace the bearings &amp;amp; grease in my bicycle hubs.  It is not every year your bike is entitled to a mid-winter tune up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps next Christmas I'll ask for a sombrero &amp;amp; beach umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/S1vE93PWKZI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/SubGSHkYcwU/s1600-h/closet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/S1vE93PWKZI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/SubGSHkYcwU/s320/closet.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430150342804646290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-7409849292112892832?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/7409849292112892832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=7409849292112892832' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/7409849292112892832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/7409849292112892832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2010/01/on-snow.html' title='On Snow'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/S1vE93PWKZI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/SubGSHkYcwU/s72-c/closet.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-8751893099553485155</id><published>2010-01-13T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T14:47:26.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>I found out today that my previous post referres to Uganda's recent revision of their anti-homosexuality bill. The Catholic church is seeking to distance itself from the bill, which contains wild/crazy policies such as life imprisonment or the death sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also listened in on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Current&lt;/span&gt; today, which sought to connect the newly revised bill to American evangelicals.  As the program closed, it did not seem like Anna Maria Tremonti was happy the the position either of her guests took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cbc.ca/world/story/2010/01/08/uganda-law-death-penalty.html"&gt;Uganda Bill as reported by the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CBC&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cbc.ca/thecurrent/2010/201001/20100113.html"&gt;Commentary on American evangelical involvement, from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Current&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-8751893099553485155?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/8751893099553485155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=8751893099553485155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/8751893099553485155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/8751893099553485155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2010/01/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-1440372612534861017</id><published>2010-01-10T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T19:01:21.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On funny news briefings</title><content type='html'>The other day I was driving to work and heard on the BBC world news that the Catholic church was to be taking [quote:] rear-guard actions against homosexual lobbyists.  Oops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find this story online; but neither did I search thoroughly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-1440372612534861017?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/1440372612534861017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=1440372612534861017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1440372612534861017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1440372612534861017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2010/01/on-funny-news-briefings.html' title='On funny news briefings'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-8171214233220031721</id><published>2009-12-16T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T14:25:51.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Hipsters &amp; Haters</title><content type='html'>When ever you like something, your joy increases when you share it with others. Here are two  items I would like to share with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SylbdGgcBeI/AAAAAAAAALw/bEZY27a8TRk/s1600-h/Webb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SylbdGgcBeI/AAAAAAAAALw/bEZY27a8TRk/s200/Webb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415960582410733026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A) &lt;a href="http://www.derekwebb.com/"&gt;Derek Webb's most recent:&lt;/a&gt; a clever twist from what he normally releases. I feel like a real hipster listening to all these drum &amp;amp; bass inspired tracks. It also has a controversial track only available online! (Great marketing ploy?) Regardless, put on your coolest Kensington market purchases, and enjoy Webb's new electric edge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) &lt;a href="http://www.fuckyouphish.com/"&gt;This site is very funny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fuckyouphish.com/"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt; A rare look through the eyes of an individual who doesn't like Phish. (Is that even possible?) I'll concede a few points this fellow makes; but only to say they are endearing "flaws". Mind the language if it bothers you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sylc3E-hGHI/AAAAAAAAAL4/fGdamIUYIzo/s1600-h/Phish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 167px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sylc3E-hGHI/AAAAAAAAAL4/fGdamIUYIzo/s200/Phish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415962128188250226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;P.s.  C) &lt;a href="http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-meeting-with-mentors.html"&gt;Jesus&lt;/a&gt;. Bonus Link! He is also worth looking into.&lt;br /&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/26761946-8171214233220031721?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/8171214233220031721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=8171214233220031721' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/8171214233220031721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/8171214233220031721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/12/on-hipsters-haters.html' title='On Hipsters &amp; Haters'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SylbdGgcBeI/AAAAAAAAALw/bEZY27a8TRk/s72-c/Webb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-4866966945261045419</id><published>2009-11-30T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T18:39:54.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On meeting with mentors</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CKlemts%21%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;        The other day I met with an old mentor of mine to re-connect. He expressed during our time together that he needs Jesus, and did so in a very sincere manner. Needing Jesus is something I often express in keeping with proper theology, or view as a well-timed phrase used to create atmosphere in church services. While neither is really a problem in my view, I want to express that it is very refreshing to “re-discover” needing Jesus in my own life. Working with God is much better than working by one’s self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*Special note: all graphics considered for this post were too cheesy; I trust those who like pictures within a blog post will understand.&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/26761946-4866966945261045419?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/4866966945261045419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=4866966945261045419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4866966945261045419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4866966945261045419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-meeting-with-mentors.html' title='On meeting with mentors'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-7892800985540900541</id><published>2009-10-29T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T20:17:16.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On wise comments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SupX5XLKVFI/AAAAAAAAALo/NWBPaMAvQV8/s1600-h/computerguy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SupX5XLKVFI/AAAAAAAAALo/NWBPaMAvQV8/s200/computerguy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398223746341950546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I often enjoy the comments section of an online media piece, more than the article/clip/picture... etc. People take the liberty to write all sorts of crap, and are generally very serious about it. Then someone else feels a former comment is wrong in a very grievous way; and so on. With regard to this matter, my friend James used to joke that he could not sleep when someone on the internet was wrong and didn't know it. Along these same lines, I came across one of the greatest posts I have read yet. People love to argue for their operating system, and I spotted  this on a &lt;a href="http://www.pcmag.com/article2/0,2817,2354999,00.asp"&gt;review of the new Ubuntu Linux&lt;/a&gt;; someone posted:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;StereotypeGuy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October 29, 2009 7:29pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p id="1155162text"&gt;Okay, I'll post everyone's comments for them:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p id="1155162text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Windows fanboys:&lt;/span&gt; "Yeah, but can you play games on it? Who uses Linux anyway? Windows 7 is so much better at the end of the day... I mean, everyone uses Windows anyway, so why do Linux users have this compulsive need to be different and feel superior? Call me when it gets Office 2007"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p id="1155162text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mac fanboys:&lt;/span&gt; "Yeah, whatever. I don't have time between trips to Ikea to learn how to use Linux. I just want something easy, simple, beautiful, and that never crashes or gets viruses and never crashes or gets viruses and never crashes or gets viruses. Plus, I don't think you can put iTunes on it, can you? Hey, wanna see my new iPhone app?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p id="1155162text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Linux fanboys:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; "Well this is another blow to Microsoft and Apple OSs. When will people finally realize that open source is the future? Have fun, Winblows and Crapple owners with your bloated, slow 7 and Snow Leopard. Have fun getting viruses and paying $5,000 just to upgrade your OSX desktop. I'm laughing at you all because I'm simply better than you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p id="1155162text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;" id="1155162text"&gt;Anyway... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"trips to Ikea"&lt;/span&gt; hehe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" id="1155162text"&gt;-C.D. Clements&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/26761946-7892800985540900541?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/7892800985540900541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=7892800985540900541' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/7892800985540900541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/7892800985540900541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/10/on-wise-comments.html' title='On wise comments'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SupX5XLKVFI/AAAAAAAAALo/NWBPaMAvQV8/s72-c/computerguy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-2319077515344050945</id><published>2009-10-10T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T09:28:03.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hitler: MGMT vs. Bowie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;During Halloween shows, Phish have a tradition of donning a "musical costume." This costume is  another group's album played from start to finish. This year, the Phish website has an &lt;a href="http://www.phish.com/festival8/halloween/"&gt;ongoing game&lt;/a&gt;, where the last record left "alive" will be Phish's upcoming musical costume. There is much speculation, but I found an insider video that lays the facts bare. It also stars Hitler. Take a look:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CmfAP6qypC4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CmfAP6qypC4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-2319077515344050945?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/2319077515344050945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=2319077515344050945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/2319077515344050945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/2319077515344050945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/10/hitler-mgmt-vs-bowie.html' title='Hitler: MGMT vs. Bowie'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-5723907069887966190</id><published>2009-09-10T18:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T14:11:48.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On making mature life choices.</title><content type='html'> &lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt; 	&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 3.0  (Linux)"&gt; 	&lt;style type="text/css"&gt; 	&lt;!-- 		@page { margin: 0.79in } 		P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } 	--&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This past summer, I spent 22 days on northern Ontario rivers, mostly with Pioneer Camp. These days I am back in Toronto earning a living; which I have since remembered is very a mundane life. As such, I am trying to think up what to do with the rest of my life, but haven't come up with anything responsible, engaging, and preferably with rapids.  Let me know if you (dear reader) have any good ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SqmiwMKgghI/AAAAAAAAALY/mrxPWuf6QKY/s1600-h/AllSmiles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 167px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SqmiwMKgghI/AAAAAAAAALY/mrxPWuf6QKY/s400/AllSmiles.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380010178653487634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a former post I lamented being at camp. Just now I lamented being back in the real world*  of two part-time jobs, and little to do in the evenings. I think some prophetic figure (Morpheus) once said: &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Fate, it seems, is not without its sense of irony"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Clever allusion! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-5723907069887966190?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/5723907069887966190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=5723907069887966190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5723907069887966190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5723907069887966190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-making-mature-life-choices.html' title='On making mature life choices.'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SqmiwMKgghI/AAAAAAAAALY/mrxPWuf6QKY/s72-c/AllSmiles.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-4610069611273656385</id><published>2009-08-18T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T13:49:27.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On screaming kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/strollerderby/2008/02/08-15/kid-crying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/strollerderby/2008/02/08-15/kid-crying.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://my.tbaytel.net/rpepper/sept05/mudpitcloser2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There comes a time in every man's life where he is ready for camp to be over, and for September to arrive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-C.D. Clements&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/26761946-4610069611273656385?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/4610069611273656385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=4610069611273656385' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4610069611273656385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4610069611273656385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-screaming-kids.html' title='On screaming kids'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-4382671178862937018</id><published>2009-08-05T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T18:39:43.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Fearing the Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Snn0Qov6LPI/AAAAAAAAALI/PSGFYgkJKFs/s1600-h/DSCN3914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Snn0Qov6LPI/AAAAAAAAALI/PSGFYgkJKFs/s320/DSCN3914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366588997642104050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A "hole" is a particular movement of water, which is generally found when fast moving water encounters a deeper section of a river. The effect of this meeting in the river is sort of "folding over" of the river on itself. This force creates a current which is constantly being driven to the river bed, and then circling back in on itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a recent out-trip, I found myself accidentally caught in an eddy, which forced my canoe on to a hole, which then capsized me. While this particular hole was relatively small, the hydraulics caught me in an underwater swirl for [only] about 10 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;After settling down, and making careful note of my error, so as to not repeat it, I was thinking about my experience, and how it parallels my understanding of the Fear of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fear of God is a very real thing; if God appeared to me suddenly, I expect I would become genuinely afraid. However, our relationship with God is not exclusively on these terms; there is also a mix of respect &amp;amp; honour. Even, there is an element in our relationship with God of enjoyment (as stated in my church's catechism).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I appreciate that metaphors will break down under scrutiny, I am feeling these days like our relationship with God, and our fear of him, is something like canoing on moving water. While I find the rapids to be majestic, and certainly enjoyable, only a fool would approach moving water without deep respect...  or even fear for what the rushing river is capable of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we relate with God, we discover him to be majestic, delighting, and commanding of our respect. However, not wanting to be foolish, we are fearful as we come to appreciate reality of who he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-4382671178862937018?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/4382671178862937018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=4382671178862937018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4382671178862937018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4382671178862937018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-fearing-lord.html' title='On Fearing the Lord'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Snn0Qov6LPI/AAAAAAAAALI/PSGFYgkJKFs/s72-c/DSCN3914.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-5414884934231995669</id><published>2009-07-29T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T11:08:39.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Northern Bushmen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SnDhSLM40JI/AAAAAAAAALA/VUcgQOQfIJc/s1600-h/oldman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SnDhSLM40JI/AAAAAAAAALA/VUcgQOQfIJc/s320/oldman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364034858559000722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    On a recent canoe trip I  was leading, the group asked a remote cottager in a run down shack/cottage if he knew of any good sites on the lake. He introduced himself as a retired man from the southern sates. As conversation progressed, it became quickly apparent to us that he was also the creepiest man ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With an apparent guise of being caring, he began asking bizarre questions, trying to get one of us in his boat so he could show us the site he had in mind, wanting to inspect our equipment, and wanting to know about our abilities to communicate with the outside world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we could not pleasantly break off the conversation, we paddled away, only to observe him get in his boat to follow us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually we shook him by telling him we were going to stay on a particular “site” for the night and agreeing to go fishing with him. While he went to get his “fishing stuff” we paddled our faces off and got away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The LIT's decided that the man reminded them of Herbert the Pervert from Family Guy. I would say I agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-5414884934231995669?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/5414884934231995669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=5414884934231995669' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5414884934231995669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5414884934231995669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/07/on-northern-bush-men.html' title='On Northern Bushmen'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SnDhSLM40JI/AAAAAAAAALA/VUcgQOQfIJc/s72-c/oldman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-5231953474319059814</id><published>2009-06-20T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T08:20:24.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Support</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://pioneercamp.ca"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 108px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sjz-HYJkxaI/AAAAAAAAAK4/hsx3gLtdOzU/s320/pioneerlogo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349429860104455586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello Everybody,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; For the past four summers, Nyssa and I have been volunteering with Pioneer Camp's leadership training program. The L.I.T. (Leaders in Training) program is for 16 &amp;amp; 17 year old who are looking at being councilors in the camp, and who want to develop as leaders and maturing Christian as they return home.&lt;br /&gt; The LIT program runs in month long sessions, and builds into the teens through intentional teaching, discipleship, growth experiences, and staff &amp;amp; peer relationships.  I have seen many teens be significantly transformed as they move through the program; moving toward deeper discipleship in Christ. Nyssa and I both agree that seeing this process in youth's lives year after is is what makes LIT important to us, and what keeps drawing us back.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; This summer Nyssa and I are raising support to cover rent in Toronto while we are up at camp. If you are interested in helping us out with this, there are a few ways which donations can be processed, the most direct can be used&lt;a href="https://www.ivcf.ca/ivcf/myweb.php?hls=2011"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; via this link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. You may also browse through &lt;a href="http://pioneercamp.ca/"&gt;pioneercamp.ca&lt;/a&gt; by following the links: Support Us -&gt; Financial Support -&gt; Staff Summer Missions -&gt; Donate Online -&gt; Chris Clements.&lt;br /&gt; Nyssa and I hope to be in personal contact with all who support us. If you are sending support, but we have not talked face to face, please drop us a line so we may do so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everybody,&lt;br /&gt;Chris &amp;amp; Nyssa Clements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-5231953474319059814?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/5231953474319059814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=5231953474319059814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5231953474319059814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5231953474319059814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/06/support.html' title='Support'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sjz-HYJkxaI/AAAAAAAAAK4/hsx3gLtdOzU/s72-c/pioneerlogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-8952328335372091995</id><published>2009-06-10T17:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T18:25:33.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On White Noise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As this blog entry is being made, Nyssa is watching "So you think you can dance", and  I am trying to refine liturgies for next Sunday's service. The conflict comes in that I need these liturgies to make sense, as well as lead people to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I remember that my former room-mate Al had tried to use an inverted noise program to cancel unwanted after-hours hallway commotion. I also recall that this did not work as planned. However, building on this inspiration, I have found a website which hosts a variety of white noise tracks from University of Utah. &lt;a href="http://www.ece.utah.edu/%7Enpatwari/ece5510fall06/whitenoise.htm"&gt;(accessible via this link)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;   Below is is a screenshot of these tracks in action:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBWHc3QSnI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5-Xkqpe6xdo/s1600-h/Screenshot.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBWHc3QSnI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5-Xkqpe6xdo/s320/Screenshot.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345867443695798898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My favorite is Harsha_Rao.mp3&lt;br /&gt;  &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-C.D. Clements.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-8952328335372091995?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/8952328335372091995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=8952328335372091995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/8952328335372091995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/8952328335372091995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/06/on-white-noise.html' title='On White Noise'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBWHc3QSnI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5-Xkqpe6xdo/s72-c/Screenshot.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-1194303752173374906</id><published>2009-06-01T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T17:11:43.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A glimpse into Real Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://crashrecords.co.uk/online/shopimages/sections/thumbnails/talking%20heads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 300px;" src="http://crashrecords.co.uk/online/shopimages/sections/thumbnails/talking%20heads.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;"Facts are simple and facts are straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; Facts are lazy and facts are late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; Facts all come with points of view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; Facts don't do what I want them to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; Facts just twist the truth around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; Facts are living turned inside out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; Facts are getting the best of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; Facts are nothing on the face of things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; Facts don't stain the furniture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; Facts go out and slam the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; Facts are written all over your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; Facts continue to change their shape"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Talking Heads on Youtube: 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Writing a Sermon: 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&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/26761946-1194303752173374906?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/1194303752173374906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=1194303752173374906' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1194303752173374906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1194303752173374906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-fact.html' title='A glimpse into Real Life.'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-8652650439743619101</id><published>2009-05-22T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:49:46.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Studying the Bible</title><content type='html'>About once a month the youth group will come over to my home for a manuscript bible study. I have come to believe that the doodles left of each youth's scripture manuscript indicates something of the relevance of the topic, or perhaps the preparedness of the leader (myself). Tonight I have found these following doodles left on the manuscripts, at the end of the event:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) A seal-like bird yelling "Salut"&lt;br /&gt;B) A snake holding a grenade, a clock, and an arrow.&lt;br /&gt;C) A tent and a tree with the word "Christmas" arching over both.&lt;br /&gt;D) A pig, under a tree, under a cloud, which contains the word "cbad".&lt;br /&gt;E) A spider, in a cup, collecting a bunch of small circles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say it was an average study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-8652650439743619101?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/8652650439743619101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=8652650439743619101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/8652650439743619101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/8652650439743619101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-studying-bible.html' title='On Studying the Bible'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-6662871997359952905</id><published>2009-05-15T10:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T14:45:13.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Recent Events</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;           I thought I might like to bring you (whoever you are) up to speed on a few events in my recent life. Some are of no consequence, while others are of much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In chronological order, I have recently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Discovered a green mailbox in a remote location between Cornwall and Ottawa. This discovery was made before lunch, and halfway through a medium long walk on country roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sg2skO_ufjI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-06mouA8tik/s1600-h/DSCN3413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sg2skO_ufjI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-06mouA8tik/s200/DSCN3413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336110872004558386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) Graduated from Seminary, and then posed as family members took pictures of me by an orange traffic cone in a parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sg2tFMofZJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/AwZuotdfe-4/s1600-h/DSCN3448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sg2tFMofZJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/AwZuotdfe-4/s200/DSCN3448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336111438305911954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C) Ate some oddly textured food. The texture pictured at left is an eggplant curry dish, and the right is a tofu stir fry where the tofu crumbled. Nyssa believes that the eggplant curry resembles diarrhea, and the tofu stir fry resembles baby barf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sg2tLeJFYxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/e2ou-L6snV4/s1600-h/DSCN3458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 90px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sg2tLeJFYxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/e2ou-L6snV4/s200/DSCN3458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336111546085237522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D) I have recently made my first call to the Mike Gordon Hotline. Upon calling,  you will hear a lengthy pre-recored message by Mike, and then you are invited to leave a message according to specific guidelines. These guidelines can be found at &lt;a href="http://media.mike-gordon.com/hotline.html"&gt;http://media.mike-gordon.com/hotline.html&lt;/a&gt; I recommend calling this number on Skype to avoid long distance charges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sg2tg4o901I/AAAAAAAAAJM/7IKjHy5cXgI/s1600-h/Screenshot.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sg2tg4o901I/AAAAAAAAAJM/7IKjHy5cXgI/s200/Screenshot.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336111913975534418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- C.D. Clements, M.Div.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-6662871997359952905?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/6662871997359952905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=6662871997359952905' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/6662871997359952905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/6662871997359952905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-recent-events.html' title='On Recent Events'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sg2skO_ufjI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-06mouA8tik/s72-c/DSCN3413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-2774689502267520684</id><published>2009-04-18T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T09:32:48.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On things I would buy, if I had lots of money.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. A Hyundai Accent: I have come to believe it would be useful to own a car. One case in point would be that I am always arriving at meetings out of breath, and with dirty pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sen-FgIP4-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/Ha1nFDr8ym8/s1600-h/2009-subcompact-accent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sen-FgIP4-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/Ha1nFDr8ym8/s200/2009-subcompact-accent.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326067404819653602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. A good touring bike for Nyssa: In the mean time (re:Hyundai Accent) I went to bike store today to try and get some kinks worked out of my drive train. The mechanic was a great conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sen9-yZpmvI/AAAAAAAAAIk/kRrpDHecndQ/s1600-h/Thorn.nz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sen9-yZpmvI/AAAAAAAAAIk/kRrpDHecndQ/s200/Thorn.nz.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326067289465395954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;. Phish Tickets for this summer's tour. Preferably for "The Gorge" shows:  So much fun.  Perhaps Nyssa and I could bike there.  Below is someone's shot from last time Phish played there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sen9g3RDuII/AAAAAAAAAIc/KOLwg6b47os/s1600-h/gorge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sen9g3RDuII/AAAAAAAAAIc/KOLwg6b47os/s200/gorge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326066775375460482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. Support an Inter-varsity Ministry, probably Pioneer Camp: I am a big fan of almost everything they do. Nyssa and I are greatly anticipating taking the summer off of city based responsibility, and volunteering at L.I.T.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sen9Z7naoZI/AAAAAAAAAIU/OACbsi9KxNk/s1600-h/muskoka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sen9Z7naoZI/AAAAAAAAAIU/OACbsi9KxNk/s200/muskoka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326066656283894162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are feeling rich and charitable, just let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-2774689502267520684?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/2774689502267520684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=2774689502267520684' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/2774689502267520684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/2774689502267520684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/04/on-things-i-would-buy-if-i-had-lots-of.html' title='On things I would buy, if I had lots of money.'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Sen-FgIP4-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/Ha1nFDr8ym8/s72-c/2009-subcompact-accent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-641753757749036681</id><published>2009-04-02T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T20:15:00.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gun O'Clock</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rLMl6MyeIAA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rLMl6MyeIAA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-641753757749036681?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/641753757749036681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=641753757749036681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/641753757749036681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/641753757749036681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='Gun O&apos;Clock'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-464222191591704259</id><published>2009-03-31T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T15:34:47.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Things I Learn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SdJlEaR5PLI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Z_Uj0KIbV5U/s1600-h/480418_51342920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SdJlEaR5PLI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Z_Uj0KIbV5U/s200/480418_51342920.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319425236326235314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyssa, myself, and some friends, have tried over the past year to “do” community &amp; gospel living. We were going to hold a handful of cool (kingdom of God style) events and meet regularly in between. We have ended up with a one-off service event, a few great ideas which didn't happen, and a few brunches and meetings. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It was an interesting experiment, and in the end I have two conclusions. &lt;br /&gt;A. Even though I often consider this to be over-hyped, there is probably something to be said for actually living together. &lt;br /&gt;B. Graduate student people are transient/fragmented;  Improvisation makes for funny skits, and may find some resonance in faith life. But I bet it helps to be a planned and  mature doer of God's work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, it was a great experience as we did not have a lot riding on our experiment, and in the end I would think we are better friends/people because of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days I like this verse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Corinthians 15:58 &lt;br /&gt;Therefore, my dear brothers, stand firm. Let nothing move you. Always give yourselves fully to the work of the Lord, because you know that your labor in the Lord is not in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-C.D.Clements&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-464222191591704259?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/464222191591704259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=464222191591704259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/464222191591704259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/464222191591704259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-things-i-learn.html' title='On The Things I Learn'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SdJlEaR5PLI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Z_Uj0KIbV5U/s72-c/480418_51342920.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-4404743345166953516</id><published>2009-03-03T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T19:38:11.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Intersection of Jazz and Soup.</title><content type='html'>Perhaps you have heard the story of stone soup, and perhaps you even enjoy the recipe described in the story. Over the past year or so, I have undertook to make many batches of the stuff. The great thing about it, is that so many “stone soup” recipes differ from one another; I have discovered that there is little consensus on how this soup is to be made.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things considered*, it seems that making stone soup simply requires one to mix together healthy portions of different vegetables, add broth, perhaps a clove of garlic, and then boil for ½ hour. The end result is much like a Phish song: the loose structure is there, and you more or less know what you are getting into. However the moments of inspiration, and  subtleties therein, can take the soup [or song] to wondrous new levels! &lt;br /&gt;(With regard to soup: generally less killer grooves)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Trey himself might say: improvisation enables the one to obtain a end result they would never have reached otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is to an apple core, worms galore, and a can of some corrosive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.affordablehousinginstitute.org/blogs/us/Stone_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://www.affordablehousinginstitute.org/blogs/us/Stone_small.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Or Reconsidered&lt;br /&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-4404743345166953516?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/4404743345166953516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=4404743345166953516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4404743345166953516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4404743345166953516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-intersection-of-jazz-and-soup.html' title='On the Intersection of Jazz and Soup.'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-1964712113933100970</id><published>2009-02-11T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T18:01:43.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On a handful of things.</title><content type='html'>You may have noticed that there were no posts in January. Here are a few mini-posts to make up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mini-post A) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My youth group recently went to pack up a senior's belongings, due to the fact that she was being evicted. She said that her pension could not cover a rent increase. She also said that her social worker advised her to put her stuff in storage and “move into” a shelter. Ultimately the youth and I didn't know what to do, so we packed her stuff, conversed pleasantly with her, and left. Later I gave her name to some contacts in the church. She says she will contact me in march regarding her situation. What an experience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SZN-em6MzTI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/4p0aWSbucLo/s1600-h/moving-box-xsmall1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 168px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SZN-em6MzTI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/4p0aWSbucLo/s200/moving-box-xsmall1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301720250651036978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mini-post B)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to do these Bible in a Year challenges. I managed a few translations, and then gave it up. In January I started this up again, but using The Message translation. However I've become aware that many folks think this is a bad idea. Some will even tell me it is not devotional reading. So I guess I will not be doing any devotions until I finish The Message. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blessings.com/images/product/themessagebibleremix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://www.blessings.com/images/product/themessagebibleremix.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mini-post C)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have taken to playing Fallout 3. It is the sort of game that scares you (or at least me) if played alone, or for too long. Last night I was in a subway tunnel looking for cannibals (in game that is). Between that and an episode of The Fringe, I had crazy dreams. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SZN-p075YiI/AAAAAAAAAHY/oPeUQx2OL-g/s1600-h/fallout3_boxart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SZN-p075YiI/AAAAAAAAAHY/oPeUQx2OL-g/s200/fallout3_boxart.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301720443394810402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mini-post D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyssa and I have been on an epic quest for cross-country skis. Recently we finally compiled two complete sets. We have also discovered that the X-C skiing in Toronto sucks . It looks like the only real X-C skiing we will get in this winter will be the camping trip with the extended family. However it is hard to tell if Nyssa is feeling the "4 mid-winter days in the middle of nowhere" vibe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.mec.ca/media/Images/Products/Snowsports/5006279s_v1_m56577569830756219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://images.mec.ca/media/Images/Products/Snowsports/5006279s_v1_m56577569830756219.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-C.D.Clements&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-1964712113933100970?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/1964712113933100970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=1964712113933100970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1964712113933100970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1964712113933100970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2009/02/on-handful-of-things.html' title='On a handful of things.'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SZN-em6MzTI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/4p0aWSbucLo/s72-c/moving-box-xsmall1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-2089352150538349584</id><published>2008-12-09T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:26:49.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On being emo.  (Daniel Lanios Style!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tollbooth.org/2003/reviews/lanois.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.tollbooth.org/2003/reviews/lanois.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while ago Nyssa bought an album by Daniel Lanois. You may know this fellow as producer on some U2, Bob Dylan, and Peter Gabriel albums. Additionally, if you are from the Jam Band circuit you will know his song “the maker”, which the Gerry Garcia Band and the Dave Matthews Band have covered on a few occasions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been listening to “Shine”, and it has been the most emo-ambient experience I think I've had since high school. And I'll admit, I thoroughly enjoyed what Daniel had to offer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me recommend to you readers who are generally opposed to rainy day music, but on special occasions (like writing term papers on a snowy day) may secretly indulge: Daniel Lanois – Shine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll add that I was very excited to see that the album has two drummers: Brian AND Brady Blade! Bono and Emmylou Harris also appear on two tracks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two [misunderstood] thumbs up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-C.D. Clements.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-2089352150538349584?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/2089352150538349584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=2089352150538349584' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/2089352150538349584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/2089352150538349584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2008/12/on-being-emo-daniel-lanios-style.html' title='On being emo.  (Daniel Lanios Style!)'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-1741927018451076291</id><published>2008-11-22T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T10:34:07.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Having Thighs</title><content type='html'>I subscribe to a Photoshop disaster blog. &lt;br /&gt;This one is great:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SShQdzIuz8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/u_MuaqdlFVg/s1600-h/Thigh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SShQdzIuz8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/u_MuaqdlFVg/s400/Thigh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271551836710424514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-C.D.Clements&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-1741927018451076291?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/1741927018451076291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=1741927018451076291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1741927018451076291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1741927018451076291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2008/11/on-having-thighs.html' title='On Having Thighs'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SShQdzIuz8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/u_MuaqdlFVg/s72-c/Thigh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-1453754781514122723</id><published>2008-11-06T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:43:09.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On "What Saint Paul Really Said"</title><content type='html'>(Watch out Tom Wright. Here I come.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SRM9-gpM1XI/AAAAAAAAAFI/xZvWmkGFpjY/s1600-h/39153_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SRM9-gpM1XI/AAAAAAAAAFI/xZvWmkGFpjY/s320/39153_large.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265620533450167666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;So, apparently Paul's words in  Romans chapter 7 “I do not understand what I do. For what I want to do I do not do, but what I hate I do...” are chronically misinterpreted. Most will take this section of scripture as words of solace/permission for sin in their lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; However my professor and a commentator I have to read for the class both argue that these words are a “Diatribal Speech in Character.” This means that these words are spoken in the persona of another to illustrate a point. In this particular case Paul's character is one who adheres to the Law (which shows sin) as opposed to the one who is under the law of the Spirit (which is characterized by “no condemnation”). This means that in Paul's experience, “Life through the Spirit” does not include compulsive sin that overrides the will of the believer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This is cool, because things like Jesus' speech to the seven churches in Revelation (and the other general directives of the N.T.) is not a calling beyond our reach. Provided we are living according to what Paul describes in chapter 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Lastly, it is also worth noting that despite the frequency of the word “do” in chapter seven, Paul never ends up accidentally committing the classic “do-do” joke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Life through the Spirit and not getting caught in do-do; great stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-C.D. Clements.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-1453754781514122723?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/1453754781514122723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=1453754781514122723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1453754781514122723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1453754781514122723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2008/11/on-what-saint-paul-really-said.html' title='On &quot;What Saint Paul Really Said&quot;'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SRM9-gpM1XI/AAAAAAAAAFI/xZvWmkGFpjY/s72-c/39153_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-5234337417221991342</id><published>2008-10-21T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T13:02:25.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On things I got, but am not.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.starpulse.com/Photos/Previews/The-Killers-music-mm03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://images.starpulse.com/Photos/Previews/The-Killers-music-mm03.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Killers have this song called “All these things that I've Done”. If you know this song, you will be familiar with the tag line of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I got soul but I'm not a Soldier&lt;/span&gt;. The game here is to make fun of the song by thinking up things you own, but of which you are not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Paradigm is: I got [&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;noun&lt;/span&gt;] but I'm not a [&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;noun which sounds similar&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are some good ones that have been thought up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got Ham, but I'm not a Hamster.&lt;br /&gt;I got Wit, but I'm not a Witness.&lt;br /&gt;I got Class, but I'm not a Classroom.&lt;br /&gt;I got Pans, but I'm not a Pancake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have you got, but are not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-C.D. Clements.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-5234337417221991342?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/5234337417221991342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=5234337417221991342' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5234337417221991342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5234337417221991342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2008/10/on-things-i-got-but-am-not.html' title='On things I got, but am not.'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-1828916098851766861</id><published>2008-10-15T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:54:43.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On being an Atheist.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SPYc7rEv8YI/AAAAAAAAAFA/otKhpgCcOKU/s1600-h/Screenshot.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SPYc7rEv8YI/AAAAAAAAAFA/otKhpgCcOKU/s320/Screenshot.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257421426502136194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catchy title eh? I am not an atheist, but I found a great blog written by someone who is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=" http://friendlyatheist.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://friendlyatheist.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For handful of years now I have been reading the big names in Atheism, and the big names in Christian apologetics. I've taken a few classes, and always enjoy those Youtube video debates where people try to remain civil, while working hard to prove their various positions on God's existence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to recommend this friendly atheist blog. The fellow is someone who is well thought out, and from my perspective, is able to offer credible critiques of the church. It also helps that he is a nice guy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-C.D.Clements&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-1828916098851766861?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/1828916098851766861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=1828916098851766861' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1828916098851766861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1828916098851766861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2008/10/on-being-atheist.html' title='On being an Atheist.'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SPYc7rEv8YI/AAAAAAAAAFA/otKhpgCcOKU/s72-c/Screenshot.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-5445906840157101400</id><published>2008-08-04T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T18:31:32.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 27 hour adventure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fedpubs.com/mpchrt/maps/topopix/temagami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.fedpubs.com/mpchrt/maps/topopix/temagami.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setting: L.I.T. Canoe trip in Temagami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EARLY MORNING:&lt;br /&gt;-Get up at 5:50 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;-Breakfast, devotion, and then break camp.&lt;br /&gt;-Travel 10 Km to reach the beginning of the Temagami River rapids. &lt;br /&gt;- Do some moving water training before hitting the difficult segments of the River.&lt;br /&gt;MID-MORNING:&lt;br /&gt;-Hit first set of rapids. These are too dangerous for L.I.T. s to run. We portage all the gear, except canoes. &lt;br /&gt;-Rob scouts the rapids. He and I run 4 canoes down, while the others portage the last two. Running these rapids is very intense. Very fast water for about ¾ of a Kilometer. &lt;br /&gt;-Eat rushed lunch anticipating a long day of work. &lt;br /&gt;AFTERNOON:&lt;br /&gt;-Next set of rapids. Nyssa’s canoe is flipped and pined against a rock. We recover lost baggage (all of it, luckily!). Given these events we again portage all the gear. Rob kicks out the dent caused by the rock in this canoe. &lt;br /&gt;-This time everyone who wants to runs these. I stern for a few who are less confident. &lt;br /&gt;MID-AFTERNOON:&lt;br /&gt;-Make it to third set of Rapids. These are about a Kilometer in length. &lt;br /&gt;-Again, Portage all gear. &lt;br /&gt;-I feel I am too exhausted to run these. Some of the L.I.T.’s step up. &lt;br /&gt;-We get all the canoes half way down, but pause to scout the challenging bottom portion. &lt;br /&gt;-Second canoe down flips: the L.I.T.s who flipped are quite scraped &amp; bruised by rocks. &lt;br /&gt;-Rob runs a few down himself. &lt;br /&gt;DINNER HOUR:&lt;br /&gt;-No time for dinner. I eat some snack food for energy however.  &lt;br /&gt;-Fourth canoes down flips. As John (an L.I.T.), who was sterning this particular canoe comes out of the water, he complains of a pain in his back. &lt;br /&gt;-Rob lifts his shirt to reveal many cuts and scrapes. The most significant of these cuts is about 10 cm long and about 1.5 cm. deep!&lt;br /&gt;-This is a bad situation. Rob is on the Satellite phone to make arrangements to get John to a hospital&lt;br /&gt;-We portage the last two canoes. &lt;br /&gt;EARLY EVENING:&lt;br /&gt;-I am to paddle John to an access point Rob has found on the map. We will travel together as a group until John and I depart for this access point. I expect about 8 hours of paddling to get John out.&lt;br /&gt;-We hit the last set of rapids. We are all to tired to do another portage. &lt;br /&gt;-We run these fully loaded. No one flips.  &lt;br /&gt;-No open campsites are found. It is late in the day, and we pass 3 which are already taken. This does not bother me, as I will not be stopping for many more hours. &lt;br /&gt;-I am very, very tired. John is unable to paddle due to the pain he is in. &lt;br /&gt;-I take time to pray with John. The situation seems too overwhelming. &lt;br /&gt;DUSK:&lt;br /&gt;-With about 20 min left of light we see a lone cottage on the far shore. Rob paddles over to see if the group can camp on their lawn. &lt;br /&gt;- We are not to camp on the cottages lawn (liability issues), but the cottager offers to guide us by motor boat to a campsite he knows of nearby. Rob mentions our situation with John.&lt;br /&gt;NIGHT:&lt;br /&gt;-It has been dark for about 45 min when we reach the site. The motor boat has a big light which illuminates the camp so we can get unpacked. &lt;br /&gt;-I pray quickly while Rob asks if the motor boat could drive John and I to the nearest access point. There is supposed to be a camp vehicle which will meet us there.&lt;br /&gt;-The motorboat agrees, and will be back in 20 min after he tells his wife where he will be going. This is very, very, very good news. &lt;br /&gt;-When the motorboat returns John and I board with some possessions and a bag of gorp to share for dinner. We express our deep thanks to the man and his friend. They are chatty, and refuse any money for gas. &lt;br /&gt;-We need to go slow and the boaters are wary of drift wood and shallows in the dark. It takes about an hour to reach the access point. This is a very cold ride as I do not have access to a sweater. &lt;br /&gt;-We arrive at the access point. Nobody is there. There aren’t even any lights in the area. It is just a gravel path from the highway down to the water. &lt;br /&gt;-The boaters refuse to just leave John and I (wow!) so we think about what we are going to do.&lt;br /&gt;-We decide to walk along this highway as the boaters have an aunt who lives a little bit down. &lt;br /&gt;-We get to the Aunt’s cottage, and she is having a campfire with her friends. John and I are grateful to warm up. I call camp and they say someone should be meeting us. &lt;br /&gt;- Periodically, I run back to the access point to see if anyone has arrived. I am thinking that we are going to be there along time. I don’t know what to do at the aunt’s house because it is late, and I get the feeling these folks want to go to bed. I pray fervently that the camp vehicle finds us. &lt;br /&gt;CLOSING IN ON MID-NIGHT:&lt;br /&gt;-On one of my trips back to the access point, I return to discover the camp vehicle has arrived. I am soooo relieved. &lt;br /&gt;-We drive our boater/rescue friends back to their boat. &lt;br /&gt;-We leave for North Bay hospital&lt;br /&gt;-John and I eat our gorp for dinner. It is strange but we have not felt hungry until this point. &lt;br /&gt;EARLY MORNING:&lt;br /&gt;-We arrive at the hospital. John is taken into to be looked at, but it is decided that he will have to wait for treatment. &lt;br /&gt;-I also register to be looked at as I had developed pink eye on the first day of the trip.  &lt;br /&gt;-We wait 4 hours to be looked at. We cannot sleep in the waiting room; the chairs are far too uncomfortable. &lt;br /&gt;DAWN:&lt;br /&gt;-Both John and I have been treated. John has had both stitches inside the wound and on the surface of the wound to close it. I have just been prescribed some eye drops. &lt;br /&gt;-We drive out of North Bay after breakfast at Tim Horton’s. &lt;br /&gt;MORNING:&lt;br /&gt;-It is 9:00, and we arrived back at camp. &lt;br /&gt;-John and I have been awake for 27 hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prologue: &lt;br /&gt;I sleep from 9:00 until about 5:30. It is amazing. &lt;br /&gt;At dinner we tell stories, and then I head down to the docks for some time with God. &lt;br /&gt;Almost immediately I read the following passage; it speaks deeply to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me in times of trouble and I will rescue you, and you will give me glory. &lt;br /&gt;Psalm 50:15. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-5445906840157101400?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/5445906840157101400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=5445906840157101400' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5445906840157101400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5445906840157101400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-27-hour-adventure.html' title='My 27 hour adventure.'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-5191467353602628396</id><published>2008-06-26T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T16:49:42.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On a Particular Aspect of Marriage</title><content type='html'>When you marry someone who has a seizable music collection, one finds oneself owning many additional albums without having had to purchase them. One of these albums I defaulted into owning is David Bowie's Reality. If I could influence your life in one way (dear reader), it would be to give Mr. Bowie a chance, and purchase this album for yourself. Artful modern rock with catchy melodies, and thoughtful lyrics. &lt;br /&gt;It is wonderful to have married Nyssa, and to have married into a healthy Bowie collection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thefunkstore.com/CurrentCDs/StartUp/DavidBowieRealityCD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 473px; height: 475px;" src="http://www.thefunkstore.com/CurrentCDs/StartUp/DavidBowieRealityCD.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. This post is mostly tongue-in-cheek, as it is said. Although if possible, do try to marry (or at least date) someone who owns this album, other Bowie albums, or at least some music you might like to listen to, but have not yet purchased.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-5191467353602628396?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/5191467353602628396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=5191467353602628396' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5191467353602628396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5191467353602628396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2008/06/on-particular-aspect-of-marriage.html' title='On a Particular Aspect of Marriage'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-7860059189509312042</id><published>2008-06-08T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:16:03.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Graphing Different Things</title><content type='html'>I found this site online: http://crappygraphs.com/&lt;br /&gt;You can make and view Crappy Graphs&lt;br /&gt;Here are my favorite two:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SEyVYQVuGxI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2mLrXYiVJPU/s1600-h/afc8e0bd9368d039382380ae0ce6ae59.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SEyVYQVuGxI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2mLrXYiVJPU/s400/afc8e0bd9368d039382380ae0ce6ae59.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209703112896289554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SEyVhyTWqhI/AAAAAAAAAEw/pqaBWCAczxo/s1600-h/e89f4ee6f0f66a617c86cfc9f3c46bab.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SEyVhyTWqhI/AAAAAAAAAEw/pqaBWCAczxo/s400/e89f4ee6f0f66a617c86cfc9f3c46bab.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209703276631992850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-7860059189509312042?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/7860059189509312042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=7860059189509312042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/7860059189509312042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/7860059189509312042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2008/06/on-graphing-different-things.html' title='On Graphing Different Things'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SEyVYQVuGxI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2mLrXYiVJPU/s72-c/afc8e0bd9368d039382380ae0ce6ae59.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-3738552540180148449</id><published>2008-04-16T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:16:04.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On how Shakespeare got me a Cupcake: 10 incredible degrees of separation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SAZQqcLfHUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/L5hK-vxkKPc/s1600-h/shakespeare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SAZQqcLfHUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/L5hK-vxkKPc/s200/shakespeare.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189924310640172354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Shakespeare wrote many plays which became famous.&lt;br /&gt;2. More recently some people made a “Stratford Festival” which showcases his plays.&lt;br /&gt;3. My friend's girlfriend went out to Stratford to make costumes for the festival.&lt;br /&gt;4. Then my other friend's girlfriend went out to visit her.&lt;br /&gt;5. As such, my friends mutually decided to have a 'boys only' night, seeing as their girlfriends were out of town. &lt;br /&gt;6. I decided to attended this get-together, leaving Nyssa in North York. &lt;br /&gt;7. Not wanting to be bored, Nyssa got together her friends for the same evening.&lt;br /&gt;8. One of her friends happened to bring some cupcakes to the get-together.&lt;br /&gt;9. Nyssa brought an extra cupcake home for me.&lt;br /&gt;10. I ate the cupcake the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can clearly see the [semi]direct influence of Shakespeare on my recent life. &lt;br /&gt;Who could have guessed the at effects of this man's life, even after all these years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SAZQzsLfHVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-0_ysT2sqzo/s1600-h/cupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SAZQzsLfHVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-0_ysT2sqzo/s200/cupcake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189924469553962322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-C.D. CLements&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-3738552540180148449?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/3738552540180148449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=3738552540180148449' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/3738552540180148449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/3738552540180148449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2008/04/on-how-shakespeare-got-me-cupcake-10.html' title='On how Shakespeare got me a Cupcake: 10 incredible degrees of separation!'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SAZQqcLfHUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/L5hK-vxkKPc/s72-c/shakespeare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-6225111374433793223</id><published>2008-02-26T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T11:22:00.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the following:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mog.com/pictures/wikipedia/24969/PhishRRPressPhoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://mog.com/pictures/wikipedia/24969/PhishRRPressPhoto.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A reflection on the break up of Phish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; From reading various news articles courtesy of Phish.net, catching various interviews such as Trey Anastasio on Charlie Rose, or the interviews on the “PHISH IT” documentary (to name a few sources), I feel I appreciate the decision to stop Phish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; From what I interpret, there was a 'spirituality' which was contained within Phish. This spirituality of Phish was an incorporation of all sorts of values in relationship with on another, and all of these at once in some sort of relationship with a higher power. These values certainly include community, celebration, creative expression, improvisation, joy, (to identify a few). Each of these saw their place in what the music was, and what Phish was. Over these values, through these values, and undergirding these values there was an esoteric scene of the divine presence. Similarly, over the music, through the music, and undergirding the music was this same sense of the divine presence... or as Trey comments, divine language. The spirituality of Phish was an incorporation, and intimate intertwining of these: the values, the music, and the divine, to the point where one is not easily seen and understood apart from the others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; As I understand it, over time Phish as a whole began to experience a rift (no pun intended) between what Phish was, and what this spirituality in its pure form intended Phish to be. From what I gather, there are a bunch of factors around this slow separation; factors both known and unknown. However at the time which the decision was made to dissolve Phish, there must have been an acknowledgment that Phish was slowly departing from this pure form. Phish was on a different trajectory than what Phish' original values would have informed. The options then would be to either continue the band, but only with the shell of the music, (as the core spirituality was missing), or to preserve the original spirituality and intent of Phish, by stopping Phish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; As such, I have come to think band made the right decision. As the less visible (and aural) aspects of Phish became 'unfocused' it seems like the whole thing became an abuse of what was intended, or pure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; While I am sad to never again hear any new Phish music, or to experience the Phish live experience, I think I really appreciate what the band members are doing now. It is as though each is following a path which seeks after what the hidden (mysterious, spiritual) things of life are leading them down. Following after the divine, and being true to the self are certainly noble pursuits. It would be a shame if the members of Phish were to fore go this pursuit in favor of keeping alive something which the spirit was not in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-6225111374433793223?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/6225111374433793223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=6225111374433793223' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/6225111374433793223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/6225111374433793223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2008/02/on-following.html' title='On the following:'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-4653863161461300482</id><published>2007-12-26T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:16:04.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Mug of suspected Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/R3KorpukdwI/AAAAAAAAADs/MiM21MNrX70/s1600-h/61087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/R3KorpukdwI/AAAAAAAAADs/MiM21MNrX70/s320/61087.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148362791926920962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Pat got me a big mug for the 493 Christmas present exchange.  (Also some tea to go in the mug; very thoughtful).  But whenever hot liquids are placed in this mug, it emits alarming 'clicking'/'ping' sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Nyssa thinks the mug is poisoned.  I think it could be a tea activated time bomb.  Pat is in North Bay, and cannot comment. (Clever Alibi?)  Whatever the case, if you see me with large gashes on my face, and a bizarre fear of red mugs, then you will know what happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; In such an event blame Pat, or Hallmark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/R3Ko1ZukdxI/AAAAAAAAAD0/JOj_7gszH_Q/s1600-h/IraqiExplosion_110703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/R3Ko1ZukdxI/AAAAAAAAAD0/JOj_7gszH_Q/s320/IraqiExplosion_110703.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148362959430645522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                               -C.D.Clements&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-4653863161461300482?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/4653863161461300482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=4653863161461300482' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4653863161461300482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4653863161461300482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2007/12/on-mug-of-suspected-death.html' title='On the Mug of suspected Death'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/R3KorpukdwI/AAAAAAAAADs/MiM21MNrX70/s72-c/61087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-2796647344084011901</id><published>2007-11-24T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T08:56:03.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Posts in One Month: Paper Season is Here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://buynothingchristmas.org/images/resources/posters/2003/poster_santa-came.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://buynothingchristmas.org/images/resources/posters/2003/poster_santa-came.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some where along the time line of the month I became aware of the 'buy nothing Christmas'. &lt;a href="http://buynothingchristmas.org/alternatives/index.html"&gt;Follow this link for some ideas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Personal Favorite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give &lt;b&gt;Linux&lt;/b&gt; for Christmas! It's free and it works like a charm!            These days, distributions include not only the operation system that            runs your computer, but applications such as word processing, spreadsheets,            picture and sound editing, etc. And give a hand installing it. It's            not that it's too difficult, but some people's tech-savvyness is rather            limited. &lt;i&gt;—Gilles Pelletier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jtpowlette.com/tux1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.jtpowlette.com/tux1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- C.D. Clements&lt;br /&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/26761946-2796647344084011901?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/2796647344084011901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=2796647344084011901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/2796647344084011901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/2796647344084011901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2007/11/three-posts-in-one-month-paper-season.html' title='Three Posts in One Month: Paper Season is Here.'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-2424118360301481235</id><published>2007-11-19T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:16:04.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Something Nerdy and Neat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/R0O976zfviI/AAAAAAAAADU/93SLx6UMDe0/s1600-h/Wesnoth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/R0O976zfviI/AAAAAAAAADU/93SLx6UMDe0/s400/Wesnoth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135156837227675170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a game. &lt;a href="http://www.wesnoth.org/"&gt;It can be found on line for free&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is fun; yet it is simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a game for people who are both gamers and desert fathers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wesnoth.org/images/sshots/wesnoth-1.3.4-f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.wesnoth.org/images/sshots/wesnoth-1.3.4-f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-2424118360301481235?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/2424118360301481235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=2424118360301481235' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/2424118360301481235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/2424118360301481235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2007/11/on-something-nerdy-and-neat.html' title='On Something Nerdy and Neat.'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/R0O976zfviI/AAAAAAAAADU/93SLx6UMDe0/s72-c/Wesnoth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-1322251552945777193</id><published>2007-11-16T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:16:05.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On All The Cool Places</title><content type='html'>Working Tyndale Maintenance, we (mainly myself) have a goal of being in as many restricted areas as possible before we move on from maintenance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only 'rule' to the contest is that an individual may only check off an 'area'  when the individual has done legitimate maintenance work in the paticular area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the list of cool places I have been:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Roofs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gym&lt;br /&gt;Cafeteria&lt;br /&gt;Seminary&lt;br /&gt;Hall of Missions&lt;br /&gt;Chapel&lt;br /&gt;6th Floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Administrative:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Archives&lt;br /&gt;Vault&lt;br /&gt;All sorts of offices&lt;br /&gt;President's Office&lt;br /&gt;Library Work Rooms.&lt;br /&gt;A few of those rooms in the basement filled with all sorts records&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Facilities:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boiler Room&lt;br /&gt;Maintenance Shop (this is a given)&lt;br /&gt;Electrical Room&lt;br /&gt;Pump Room&lt;br /&gt;Elevator Machinery Room (for the main lift)&lt;br /&gt;Hydro Vault&lt;br /&gt;Gardening Room (not very exciting)&lt;br /&gt;Telephone Room&lt;br /&gt;AV closets&lt;br /&gt;Server Room&lt;br /&gt;Heat Exchange Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     Services:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All over G&amp;amp;T cafeteria (including -17 Celsius meat locker)&lt;br /&gt;Bookstore storage&lt;br /&gt;Security Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Other:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Guest Rooms&lt;br /&gt;All Female Washrooms (yuck)&lt;br /&gt;6th Floor Kitchen&lt;br /&gt;All Residence Storage Rooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Rz3ykazfvfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/gbcU2KE-_uo/s1600-h/1-2IMG_4367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Rz3ykazfvfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/gbcU2KE-_uo/s320/1-2IMG_4367.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133525857756757490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Only area left: The underground tunnel to Morrow Park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-1322251552945777193?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/1322251552945777193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=1322251552945777193' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1322251552945777193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1322251552945777193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2007/11/on-all-cool-places.html' title='On All The Cool Places'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Rz3ykazfvfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/gbcU2KE-_uo/s72-c/1-2IMG_4367.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-9029300835582783040</id><published>2007-09-26T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T18:14:49.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On a particular aspect of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt; A romantic relationship  is limited (ideally...) to the two individuals involved in this relationship.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;This means that the relationship is exclusive. (Again, assuming that others are not free to get in on the action).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Therefore when in a group setting, a good thing to do is to try to be as inclusive as is reasonable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;All things considered, we want to have inclusive relationships (says Pioneer Camp) as opposed to exclusive ones.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I think this is why I don't like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enthusiastic&lt;/span&gt; displays of public affection.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lindamathieu.com/wp-content/photos/2007/02/concorde-6-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://lindamathieu.com/wp-content/photos/2007/02/concorde-6-copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt; Unless they are artful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: right;"&gt;    -C.D. Clements&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/26761946-9029300835582783040?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/9029300835582783040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=9029300835582783040' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/9029300835582783040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/9029300835582783040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2007/09/on-particular-aspect-of-life.html' title='On a particular aspect of life'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-8747226841407672628</id><published>2007-06-30T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:16:05.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Casual Reviewing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;Is this a remix of a 54-40 hit? No... it is Chris Clements' reviews of things he has encountered thus far throughout the summer, and which he feels are worth reviewing. A brief explanation, and then we begin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;To aid the reviewing process, each item will be ranked in three different categories, and be given a one sentence summary. Use the two handy reviewing aids in conjunction with each other for optimal performance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;Here are the three categories:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;Category (A) : Humor  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;Rating system:&lt;br /&gt;1 = Not Funny&lt;br /&gt;2 = Worthwhile Funny&lt;br /&gt;3 = Genuine Humor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;Category (B) : Spiritual Content&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;Rating system:&lt;br /&gt;1 = Pagan&lt;br /&gt;2 = Average Zondervan Publishing Content&lt;br /&gt;3 = Totally Kingdom of God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;Category (C) : Awesome Factor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;Rating system:&lt;br /&gt;1 = Not Awesome&lt;br /&gt;2 = Getting close to Awesome&lt;br /&gt;3 = Awesome&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE ITEMS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.catholicmom.com/images/BookCovers/coverbernardin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.catholicmom.com/images/BookCovers/coverbernardin.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Gift of Peace by Joseph Cardinal Bernardin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Score: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humor&lt;/span&gt; (1) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spiritual Content&lt;/span&gt; (3) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awesome Facto&lt;/span&gt;r (2)&lt;br /&gt;Short Sentence: Be inspired to know God in prayer, and a few other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://dreamsstudio.com/illustrations/obcm460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://dreamsstudio.com/illustrations/obcm460.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fantasy Images&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Score: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humor&lt;/span&gt; (2) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spiritual Content&lt;/span&gt; (1) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awesome Factor&lt;/span&gt; (3)&lt;br /&gt;Short Sentence: Replace your friend's desktop images for some entertainment (Nyssa Dhillon is a big fan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.chanceorskill.com/reversi/reversi_images/reversiboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.chanceorskill.com/reversi/reversi_images/reversiboard.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Internet Reversi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Score: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humor&lt;/span&gt; (1) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spiritual Content&lt;/span&gt; (N/A) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awesome Factor&lt;/span&gt; (2)&lt;br /&gt;Short Sentence: While not a high score in any of the rating categories, this little game can be played for hours on end. Also Will and Brad from the T.A.'s office can beat you at reversi any lunch hour.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.metroactive.com/papers/metro/08.24.05/gifs/mmw-0534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.metroactive.com/papers/metro/08.24.05/gifs/mmw-0534.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Medeski Martin Wood (Jazz Trio)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Score: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humor&lt;/span&gt; (1) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spiritual Content&lt;/span&gt; (2?) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awesome Factor&lt;/span&gt; (3)&lt;br /&gt;Short Sentence: Dig some pretty good jams; possibly get free tickets from some hippies to see M.M.W. at the Toronto Jazz Festival (this has only happened on one known instance: June 27 2007, to myself and Nyssa Dhillon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/61FYXT4BYJL._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/61FYXT4BYJL._SS500_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Talking Heads: More Songs about Buildings and Food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Score: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humor&lt;/span&gt; (3) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spiritual Content&lt;/span&gt; (??) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awesome Factor&lt;/span&gt; (3)&lt;br /&gt;Short Sentence: Hot Dog; everyone will like this album, from Tyndale Maintenance staff to house mates who went to North Bay for the summer.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/51B0H3FXIZL._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/51B0H3FXIZL._SS500_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Derek Webb: The Ringing Bell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Score: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humor&lt;/span&gt; (1) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spiritual Content&lt;/span&gt; (Mostly 3) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awesome Factor &lt;/span&gt;(2)&lt;br /&gt;Short Sentence: See short sentence from the Talking Heads entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a2.vox.com/6a00bf76c6d237954a00ccff8998f26731-500pi"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://a2.vox.com/6a00bf76c6d237954a00ccff8998f26731-500pi" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John Hodgman: The Areas of My Expertiese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Score: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humor&lt;/span&gt; (3) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spiritual Content&lt;/span&gt; (A little here, a little there) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awesome Factor&lt;/span&gt; (3)&lt;br /&gt;Short Sentence: Be informed, in a humorous manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.agape-bookstore.com/images/CF1043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.agape-bookstore.com/images/CF1043.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eternal Wisdom from the Desert edited by Henry L. Carrigan Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Score: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humor&lt;/span&gt; (1) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spiritual Content&lt;/span&gt; (3) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awesome Factor&lt;/span&gt; (3)&lt;br /&gt;Short Sentence: Intense Spirituality from the third and fourth centuries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RolcPx3dkAI/AAAAAAAAACw/-e_1kjhlbeY/s1600-h/Oblivion_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RolcPx3dkAI/AAAAAAAAACw/-e_1kjhlbeY/s200/Oblivion_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082695080618070018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elder Scrolls IV - Oblivion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Score: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humor&lt;/span&gt; (1) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spiritual Content&lt;/span&gt; (1) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awesome Factor&lt;/span&gt; (3)&lt;br /&gt;Short Sentence: Great Game. Fulfills all epic adventure needs in the modern 20 something male psyche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.regent.edu/general/library/about_the_library/news_publications/images/The%20Heavenly%20Man.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.regent.edu/general/library/about_the_library/news_publications/images/The%20Heavenly%20Man.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Heavenly Man by Brother Yun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Score: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humor&lt;/span&gt; (1) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spiritual Content&lt;/span&gt; (3) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awesome Factor&lt;/span&gt; (3)&lt;br /&gt;Short Sentence: Intense spirituality from modern China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&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/26761946-8747226841407672628?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/8747226841407672628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=8747226841407672628' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/8747226841407672628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/8747226841407672628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2007/06/casual-reviewing.html' title='Casual Reviewing'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RolcPx3dkAI/AAAAAAAAACw/-e_1kjhlbeY/s72-c/Oblivion_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-810921808215028909</id><published>2007-05-28T19:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T09:55:16.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Tyndale Maintenance: The Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;-A quick introduction-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;   While at work on any Tyndale Maintenance job, there is invariably a test of skill and cunning which presents itself with the given task. These tests of  the Tyndale Maintenance worker range from that of  colossal engineering, to the subtle, yet unexpected setback. Play as either Chris or Mark*, and realize the adventure and reward of Tyndale Maintenance in the comfort of your own home.&lt;br /&gt;Set in the style of Chips Challenge (see windows 95) and the occasional adventure perspective, (see such great games as 'Kings Quest'; 'Space Quest'; 'Police Quest' and to a lesser extent 'Torin's Passage')  Tyndale Maintenance &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Game&lt;/span&gt;** promises actual fun for all, not just those who are 'maintainly'  inclined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Overview of Demo Levels-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Level 5:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;Debunk all of 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; floor's bunk beds.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Features corroded extenders, flimsy frames, tight spaces, severely wedged components, missing items, bruised fingers, and mismatched headboards.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;-For extra difficulty select the 'Hot Muggy Day' option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Level 7:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;Chair Stuck in Closet of room 407&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Features a Chair which cannot be removed by conventional means. (Tip: use screwdriver and accessories to remove closet door, and closet door track)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Level 12:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;Change Light Bulb at 12' in the air, above spinning fan.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;-Earn WHIMIS points for timely completion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Level 20:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;Find things to do while Mark is busy all day making name plates.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;-This excludes leaving early and doing any sort of thing which is interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Level 30:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;Securely fasten bookstore fan to sub-ceiling by anchoring a piece of wood with hooks to concrete ceiling without breaking anything, or setting of heat detectors with are directly above ladder, and attached to the ceiling panel to the left of the fan which needs to be anchored. Task must be completed amongst mess of various (mainly network) cables running any given way between sub-ceiling and concrete ceiling. Also be ware of water pipe running above celling tiles where fan must be anchored.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;-A limit of three trips to Maintenance shop total (as opposed to per person) permitted for this level.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Actual &lt;span&gt;In-Game&lt;/span&gt; Screen Shots-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tyndale.ca/img/slideshow/library1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.tyndale.ca/img/slideshow/library1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.testingmachines.com/images/04-10-preventative-maintenance-calibration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.testingmachines.com/images/04-10-preventative-maintenance-calibration.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.polysiususa.com/html/Images/Maintenance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.polysiususa.com/html/Images/Maintenance.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dreamsstudio.com/old/ONLINE/OBC-431.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.dreamsstudio.com/old/ONLINE/OBC-431.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Who incidentally was received recently into the grouping of people know as 'the best people ever'; this selection of people are not necessarily the famous/elite, but are certainly recognized as prestigious with regard to their manner and skill in conjunction with [well...] various sorts of things. (Like a 'For many are called, but few are chosen' sort of scenario).   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;**System Requirements:  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;Pentium 4 - 2.5 Ghz (or better)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;512 MB Video  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;1 GB Ram&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;4 GB Hard Drive Space&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;48x DVD Drive&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&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/26761946-810921808215028909?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/810921808215028909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=810921808215028909' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/810921808215028909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/810921808215028909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2007/05/on-tyndale-maintenance-game_4975.html' title='On Tyndale Maintenance: The Game'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-6909651543262682001</id><published>2007-04-25T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:16:05.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On What I Found Online</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Ri-DSDyLQdI/AAAAAAAAACo/Cet4EM34u9I/s1600-h/feminist%2520Christ%2520Patriarchy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Ri-DSDyLQdI/AAAAAAAAACo/Cet4EM34u9I/s400/feminist%2520Christ%2520Patriarchy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057405252836999634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Options:&lt;br /&gt;A)  Penner's "Now and Not Yet" paradox in N.T. theology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) Prime example of Niebuhr's "Church Above the World" model of cultural interaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C) Carnal Nature in conflict with Spirit Nature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D) Different strokes for different folks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/search-handle-url/002-3313591-2839212?%5Fencoding=UTF8&amp;search-type=ss&amp;amp;index=books&amp;amp;field-author=H.%20Richard%20Niebuhr"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-6909651543262682001?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/6909651543262682001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=6909651543262682001' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/6909651543262682001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/6909651543262682001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2007/04/on-what-i-found-online.html' title='On What I Found Online'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Ri-DSDyLQdI/AAAAAAAAACo/Cet4EM34u9I/s72-c/feminist%2520Christ%2520Patriarchy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-3233495863273775913</id><published>2007-04-15T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:16:05.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Pirated Pirate Internet Resources</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RiLE4zjhnwI/AAAAAAAAACg/vAFsQMUmmc4/s1600-h/pirate%5B3%5D_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RiLE4zjhnwI/AAAAAAAAACg/vAFsQMUmmc4/s200/pirate%5B3%5D_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053818212054048514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are some internet resources for the scholarly pursuit of pirate linguistics. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A) &lt;a href="http://talklikeapirate.com/howto.html#basic"&gt;How to talk like a Pirate, 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) &lt;a href="http://www.yarr.org.uk/talk/"&gt;How to talk like a Pirate, 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C) &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/International_Talk_Like_a_Pirate_Day"&gt;International Talk Like a Pirate Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D) &lt;a href="http://www.io.com/%7Esj/PirateTalk.html"&gt;Supplementary Vocab, and alphabet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E) &lt;a href="http://www.capstrat.com/go/pirate/"&gt;Flash English/Pirate Translation &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F) &lt;a href="http://reference.aol.com/nowyouknow/talk-like-a-pirate"&gt;AOL research &amp; learn : Pirate phrases&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G) &lt;a href="http://www.deanesmay.com/files/deanesmay-piratekeyboard.1.jpg"&gt;Pirate Keyboard&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ldc.upenn.edu/myl/llog/piratekeyboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" style="'width:375pt;" button="t"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\CD250B~1.CLE\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.jpg" href="http://ldc.upenn.edu/myl/llog/piratekeyboard.jpg"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H) &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2tL1jbs0ppQ"&gt;Instructional Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-3233495863273775913?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/3233495863273775913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=3233495863273775913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/3233495863273775913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/3233495863273775913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2007/04/on-pirated-pirate-internet-resources_15.html' title='On Pirated Pirate Internet Resources'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RiLE4zjhnwI/AAAAAAAAACg/vAFsQMUmmc4/s72-c/pirate%5B3%5D_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-4987864980888664682</id><published>2007-04-01T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T10:16:41.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Best Of Halo 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    The &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;493 Cummer Avenue&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt;,  Pat and Chris Halo 2 template for an optimal gaming session is comprised of many delicate elements. One of the most important and carefully considered components is the selection of music to which the game will be played. I have humbly comprised a ‘best of’ with regard to the Halo 2 sound track. It is our sincere hope that the incorporation of our research into great Halo 2 music will add new dimensions to your own Halo 2 experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The List: (alphabetically)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B0000009UR.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B0000009UR.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Elvis Costello – My Aim is True&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Features classic Costello styled music, strong melodies, and a neat acoustic selection of bonus tracks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000H7JCM8.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000H7JCM8.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jars of Clay – Good Monsters&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;This new Jars of Clay album sends Christian music into the much beloved world of new ‘indy’ rock. Reminds us of stuff like Cold Play mixed with SufJan and some other things too. Track 8 is the best.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000H0MKGK.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000H0MKGK.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;John Mayer – Continuum&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Courtesy of Paul Randell; this is John Mayer as heard not catering to the musical needs of adolescent girls. Good mix for rocking; one step down from ‘rocking out’.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B00008NGLS.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B00008NGLS.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000A2H880.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000A2H880.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;New Pornographers – Electric Version, &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Twin Cinema&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stellar Canadian band, regardless of what Dan Jupp’s cousin thinks. This is feel good, foot taping music.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec2.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000002HNP.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ec2.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000002HNP.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000002HR8.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000002HR8.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Phish – Billy Breathes, &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Slip Stitch and Pass&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Phish… who knew? Highlights include a well refined studio recording (Billy Breathes) and a great live album (Slip Stitch and Pass). The ladder is liked because of a Talking Heads cover which kicks the album off. The great jams will cause your Halo 2 experience to run incredibly smooth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://g-ec2.images-amazon.com/images/G/01/nav2/dp/no-image-avail-img-map._AA192_.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://g-ec2.images-amazon.com/images/G/01/nav2/dp/no-image-avail-img-map._AA192_.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Roan – Ambient Compilation&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is the music which stared it all. Jason Rainville made me an ambient mix in third year, and we would swear by this mix all through out the Tyndale Halo 2 years. Good mix of creepy ambient, and chill ambient with a beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000002KNY.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000002KNY.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://g-ec2.images-amazon.com/images/G/01/ciu/60/05/782e793509a0787e81670110._AA240_.L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://g-ec2.images-amazon.com/images/G/01/ciu/60/05/782e793509a0787e81670110._AA240_.L.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000002LAR.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000002LAR.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Talking Heads – Fear of Music, Remain in the Light, True Stories &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Music which is great, and a little out of the ordinary. Fear of music comes with many killer lines which can be quoted in various contexts for great inside jokes. Remain in the light is a treat as well. True Stories gives an enjoyable look at the 80’s from the talking head’s perspective. ‘Speaking in Tongues’ could have been in this list as well, but we haven’t given it the chance it probably deserves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;-C.D. Clements&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/26761946-4987864980888664682?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/4987864980888664682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=4987864980888664682' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4987864980888664682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4987864980888664682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2007/04/on-best-of-halo-2.html' title='On The Best Of Halo 2'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-5725050620591732131</id><published>2007-03-26T11:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:16:05.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Conference</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RggSPncVMAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/kMvNsJoghlg/s1600-h/Epiphaneia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RggSPncVMAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/kMvNsJoghlg/s400/Epiphaneia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046303441963790338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(click for larger view)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A few points from the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Restoring Justice conference&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A) Tony Campolo’s ideas about Red Letter Christians. This was a theme which could be found throughout the event, and originally posted by Lewis on his blog. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Follow &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.cbc.ca/thehour/video.php?id=1401"&gt;.:this link:.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for an interview by Campolo on CBC’s the Hour. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;B) It is not necessary to be a hippy to be a Christian. But adopting various hippy ideas really helps. There was a large emphasis on community and caring for others from a community. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;C) Not at all related to the conference’s theme, but playing in the band was quite an experience. I never worship and experience God like I do from behind a kit. I am not sure what that is about, but it happens almost every time I play in a worship setting. I propose that playing drums is a very mystical experience…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here are some links which are related:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dashhouse.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dashhouse.com/resources/EvolvingChurch07/index.html"&gt;Darryl’s Conference Notes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.epiphaneia.ca/"&gt;Epiphaneia – Session Syndication&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jasonlocke.wordpress.com/2007/03/25/lots-to-think-about/#comments"&gt;J. Locke’s Reflection&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nyssa-ariel.blogspot.com/2007/03/ideas-about-social-justice_3749.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N.A. Dhillon's Reflection&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jasonlocke.wordpress.com/2007/03/25/lots-to-think-about/#comments"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jasonlocke.wordpress.com/2007/03/25/lots-to-think-about/#comments"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-5725050620591732131?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/5725050620591732131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=5725050620591732131' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5725050620591732131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5725050620591732131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2007/03/on-conference.html' title='On the Conference'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RggSPncVMAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/kMvNsJoghlg/s72-c/Epiphaneia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-7488968538731870584</id><published>2007-03-12T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T22:33:51.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On a Documentary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://matt.peterson.org/photo/burningman/bman99/favorite%20pics/Img06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://matt.peterson.org/photo/burningman/bman99/favorite%20pics/Img06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://matt.peterson.org/photo/burningman/bman99/favorite%20pics/Img06.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;The other night I watched a film about Burning Man festival. If you have two hours, this gives a neat look into the lives of others, and their ideas. Even a quick peruse would be worth while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I will live and die by the ideas expressed in the film; however there are certainly some aspects where one could allow the ideas to influence the individual &amp; the communal setting. Such an influence would probably leave the individual at a better place than where the individual started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know what you think.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.veoh.com/videos/v237012dDhnHmQp"&gt;Burning Man Documentary Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a href="http://matt.peterson.org/photo/burningman/bman99/favorite%20pics/Img06.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-7488968538731870584?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/7488968538731870584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=7488968538731870584' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/7488968538731870584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/7488968538731870584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2007/03/on-documentary.html' title='On a Documentary'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-8483363910506282186</id><published>2007-03-05T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:16:06.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On two more photos from the L.I.T. canoe trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RexGnkIYrHI/AAAAAAAAABs/xR0hc5iMJ18/s1600-h/lit1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RexGnkIYrHI/AAAAAAAAABs/xR0hc5iMJ18/s400/lit1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038479728648432754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RexG3EIYrII/AAAAAAAAAB0/wwhMClqqdjA/s1600-h/lit2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RexG3EIYrII/AAAAAAAAAB0/wwhMClqqdjA/s400/lit2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038479994936405122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With regard to an unrelated matter; I hope Nyssa Dhillon will return to OPC this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&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/26761946-8483363910506282186?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/8483363910506282186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=8483363910506282186' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/8483363910506282186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/8483363910506282186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2007/03/on-two-more-photos-from-lit-canoe-trip.html' title='On two more photos from the L.I.T. canoe trip'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RexGnkIYrHI/AAAAAAAAABs/xR0hc5iMJ18/s72-c/lit1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-9023393721452396950</id><published>2007-02-25T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T18:37:53.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Humor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.phish.com/_content/viewers/full/viewer_83/Lemon,_19_%28concert_field%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.phish.com/_content/viewers/full/viewer_83/Lemon,_19_%28concert_field%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Concert Field&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div id="imageInfo"&gt;&lt;p&gt;"This was a holy moment in which one could ponder shit and be right."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other funny phish moments are at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phish.com/galleries/index.php?ID=3"&gt;Gallery with Captions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phish.com/letters/index.php?year=1992&amp;month=4"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letters to the Band with Responses &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;C.D. Clements&lt;br /&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/26761946-9023393721452396950?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/9023393721452396950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=9023393721452396950' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/9023393721452396950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/9023393721452396950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2007/02/on-humor.html' title='On Humor'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-5302834943224010413</id><published>2007-02-17T07:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:16:06.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chris Lewis has posted a little ditty about his experience at 493. This is worth reading. Follow &lt;a href="http://cjlewis.blogspot.com/2007/02/493the-legend-continues.html"&gt;this link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-also-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone I live with took a trip. We don't know when he is returning, but we  made him a welcome home picture. It is in a nice frame on his desk.  Here is a preview:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Rdca2k968DI/AAAAAAAAABg/yJitvILb3L0/s1600-h/motivator3941667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Rdca2k968DI/AAAAAAAAABg/yJitvILb3L0/s400/motivator3941667.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032520633548468274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- C.D. Clements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/26761946-5302834943224010413?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/5302834943224010413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=5302834943224010413' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5302834943224010413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/5302834943224010413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2007/02/on.html' title='On!'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Rdca2k968DI/AAAAAAAAABg/yJitvILb3L0/s72-c/motivator3941667.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-1871599761974412592</id><published>2007-02-06T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T19:40:18.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Porn Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/181/380139101_9871f9dec8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/181/380139101_9871f9dec8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see the New Pornographers again on the 6th.  It was an ambient -26 degrees at Nathan Phillips , and difficult to groove with many people packed around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Degree of fun (although): High.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition Rachel Clements could have gone, but chose not to. I feel that she should have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are probably the best Canadian act going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-1871599761974412592?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/1871599761974412592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=1871599761974412592' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1871599761974412592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1871599761974412592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2007/02/on-porn-show.html' title='On The Porn Show'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/181/380139101_9871f9dec8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-1053808746432588633</id><published>2007-01-18T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:16:06.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Dearly Departed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Ra-vWGftZdI/AAAAAAAAABI/FD7OI0ZRB_o/s1600-h/Lewis.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Ra-vWGftZdI/AAAAAAAAABI/FD7OI0ZRB_o/s400/Lewis.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021424903776986578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Chris Lewis (pictured above) has moved to the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;United States&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; for school. Lewis was enjoyable to live with at 493 for the following reasons:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Making fun of Penney and Paul (mostly Penney).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Making fun of Al.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Making fun of various other people. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Discussing women.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Lewis leaving his Stella in the fridge.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Him having a beard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Talking about Ronald J. Sider, the Emerging church, and the book ‘Blankets’.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-The &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Sheraton&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Center&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; trip (where the below photo was taken at breakfast).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Affirming athletics, and the importance of looking good.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Having someone to call 'LewDog'.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Digging Damien Rice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-And a variety of other reasons.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Okay man, visit soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Ra-yNmftZeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/5Nv2vA3cojc/s1600-h/Building.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Ra-yNmftZeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/5Nv2vA3cojc/s400/Building.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021428056282981858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;-C.D. Clements&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/26761946-1053808746432588633?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/1053808746432588633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=1053808746432588633' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1053808746432588633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/1053808746432588633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2007/01/on-dearly-departed.html' title='On The Dearly Departed'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/Ra-vWGftZdI/AAAAAAAAABI/FD7OI0ZRB_o/s72-c/Lewis.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-7592592189477044300</id><published>2007-01-08T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T21:57:10.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Repetition</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Repetition in prayer assists in expressing a particular idea to God in prayer without having to think up new ways of explaining yourself. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just don’t let the repetition become vain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.stspress.com/images/relart/chotkil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.stspress.com/images/relart/chotkil.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-7592592189477044300?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/7592592189477044300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=7592592189477044300' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/7592592189477044300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/7592592189477044300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2007/01/on-repetition.html' title='On Repetition'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-7476094978966619634</id><published>2006-12-18T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:16:07.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Three More Things</title><content type='html'>First Thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Another Chris Clements Lookalike was found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RYbkD0sxrJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/u83Xzn-YmdI/s1600-h/C.C.+Lookalike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RYbkD0sxrJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/u83Xzn-YmdI/s400/C.C.+Lookalike.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009942389833444498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Second Thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Picture of Nyssa and I. I am told the last post does not (and should) have a picture under the engagement post. So here one is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RYbkgEsxrKI/AAAAAAAAAAs/LRrejaI43Po/s1600-h/C%26N.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RYbkgEsxrKI/AAAAAAAAAAs/LRrejaI43Po/s400/C%26N.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009942875164748962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Third Thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the first time Trey has been arrested on drug related charges. Perhaps he is now becoming a bonafide rock star. For an interesting look into the drugs in his possession, surf to drugsandpoisons.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RYblUEsxrLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/JcnvJMwxzPY/s1600-h/0403treydown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RYblUEsxrLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/JcnvJMwxzPY/s400/0403treydown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009943768517946546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/26761946-7476094978966619634?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/7476094978966619634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=7476094978966619634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/7476094978966619634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/7476094978966619634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2006/12/on-three-more-things.html' title='On Three More Things'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RYbkD0sxrJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/u83Xzn-YmdI/s72-c/C.C.+Lookalike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-8513614397556592488</id><published>2006-12-11T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:16:08.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Three Things.</title><content type='html'>The First Thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    I became engaged to Nyssa Dhillon on the 9th. You may see her blogspot for details. I can vouch for all she has written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Second Thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    It has recently come to my attention that Christ was a man of the people;  I suppose this includes (but is not limited to) the village people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RX4mx45buoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VF1xNEDEk1E/s1600-h/YMCA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RX4mx45buoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VF1xNEDEk1E/s400/YMCA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007482474211293826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Third Thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    Penney has found this picture online, and it is not me. This mystery me apparently resides in England, and is a friend of a friend from Penney' s camp. Penney has also taken a few liberties with his new photo program. ( I feel you can click the image for a larger view)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RX4nrI5bupI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XlMHk0dQYp8/s1600-h/Twin.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RX4nrI5bupI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XlMHk0dQYp8/s400/Twin.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007483457758804626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-8513614397556592488?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/8513614397556592488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=8513614397556592488' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/8513614397556592488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/8513614397556592488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2006/12/on-three-things.html' title='On Three Things.'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RX4mx45buoI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VF1xNEDEk1E/s72-c/YMCA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-4062657535972708110</id><published>2006-11-28T08:38:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T08:46:29.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Tyndale College, where I recieved my undergrad degree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6874/3266/1600/Preaching_Pumpkins.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6874/3266/400/Preaching_Pumpkins.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="faint_text"&gt;Preaching class trip to an organic farm to explore the Parable of the Soils&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-4062657535972708110?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/4062657535972708110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=4062657535972708110' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4062657535972708110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/4062657535972708110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2006/11/on-tyndale-college-where-i-recieved-my.html' title='On Tyndale College, where I recieved my undergrad degree'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-116337034757602874</id><published>2006-11-12T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T20:16:27.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Jason Penney Buying a Bike</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There is nothing quite like a good bike. Recently Jesse, Nate D. and I went to Sunnybrook park, and came back very covered in mud. Here is why this is fun:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;A)&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Going fast&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;B)&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Steering around obstacles&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/1600/CDRUDGE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/320/CDRUDGE.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;C)&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Having trees whip by your face&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;D)&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Physical burn of muscles &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;E)&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Performing &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;great falls&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;F)&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Commenting to one another on how ‘awesome’ any given bike maneuver is, or particular terrain type. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;G)&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Having that girl in the car check us out. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;H)&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;The knowledge that together we successfully completed a grueling ride in cold rain. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dear Penney: come on man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Also, special thanks to Chris Drudge for biking fast down the hill in the picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;-C.D. Clements&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/26761946-116337034757602874?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/116337034757602874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=116337034757602874' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/116337034757602874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/116337034757602874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2006/11/on-jason-penney-buying-bike.html' title='On Jason Penney Buying a Bike'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-116243613147218673</id><published>2006-11-01T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T18:55:31.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Al r. Hounsell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/1600/churchsign%282%29.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/320/churchsign%282%29.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Al is my former roomate. We don't hold it againts him. He still loves the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&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/26761946-116243613147218673?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/116243613147218673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=116243613147218673' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/116243613147218673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/116243613147218673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2006/11/on-al-r-hounsell.html' title='On Al r. Hounsell'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-116010664329776768</id><published>2006-10-05T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T21:00:01.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Desert Fathers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/1600/1557252831.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_V1056516152_.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/320/1557252831.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_V1056516152_.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;26. The brethren came to Abba Anthony and laid before him a passage from Leviticus. The old man went out into the desert, secretly followed by Abba Ammonas, who knew that this was his custom. Abba Anthony went a long way off and stood there praying, crying in a loud voice, 'God, send Moses, to make me understand this saying.' Then there came a voice speaking with him. Abba Ammonas said that although he heard the voice speaking with him, he could not understand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Abba Anthon said, 'I no longer fear God, but I love Him. For love casts out fear.' (Jn 4.18)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;-C.D. Clements&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/26761946-116010664329776768?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/116010664329776768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=116010664329776768' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/116010664329776768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/116010664329776768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2006/10/on-desert-fathers.html' title='On the Desert Fathers'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-115690581186426126</id><published>2006-08-29T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T19:46:26.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Going to Feenie's Cottage.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/1600/DSCN1897.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/320/DSCN1897.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/320/DSCN1898.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;- C.D. Clements&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/26761946-115690581186426126?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/115690581186426126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=115690581186426126' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/115690581186426126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/115690581186426126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2006/08/on-going-to-feenies-cottage.html' title='On Going to Feenie&apos;s Cottage.'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-115690552642460476</id><published>2006-08-29T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T19:38:46.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Coming back from Camp.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/1600/DSCN1895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/320/DSCN1895.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Community is the best and worst thing there is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best: Laughter, Morning Prayer, Mid-Morning Staff Run, Meals, Discussions, Honesty, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Worst: Differences, Noise, Little Personal Space/Time, Sin, Miscommunication, Conflicting Personalities, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went on a enjoyable canoe trip. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/320/DSCN1896.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;-C.D. Clemetns&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-115690552642460476?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/115690552642460476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=115690552642460476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/115690552642460476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/115690552642460476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2006/08/on-coming-back-from-camp.html' title='On Coming back from Camp.'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-115344017510330950</id><published>2006-07-20T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T17:06:51.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Trey</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Trey Anastasio: Toronto, CANADA July 18, 2006 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Set list:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/1600/mikeevolve.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/320/mikeevolve.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sand&lt;br /&gt;Drifting&lt;br /&gt;Trouble&lt;br /&gt;Sleep Again&lt;br /&gt;Something For Rockets&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Head &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plasma&lt;br /&gt;Waste*&lt;br /&gt;You've Got Me Floating*&lt;br /&gt;On The Road Again* &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/1600/treyaspen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" height="202" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/320/treyaspen.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mexican Cousin*&lt;br /&gt;Suskind Hotel&lt;br /&gt;Who Are You&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encore:&lt;br /&gt;These Eyes&lt;br /&gt;Dragonfly&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;*Trey on acoustic guitar, Mike on banjo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have gone to see Trey Anastasio of Phish play the other night. Amongst the lengthy jams within the songs (which were in themselves somewhat of a transcendent experience) I consider the following points: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Trey refers to music &amp; jams as a sort of divine language. (I am beginning to feel this is a valid point)&lt;br /&gt;B) There is this ‘belonging’ sort of feeling/concept that happens amongst people while enjoying music.&lt;br /&gt;C) I appreciate the cathartic/transcendent nature of a relationship with God, and great music. Not that Trey jams are a replacement for God, but just as language is used in conversation/communion with the divine, I find myself to be considering the role of music in communion with the divine.&lt;br /&gt;D) At any rate, little jams in worship where one is able to stop singing prescribed words, and enter into a sort of worshipful communion (often without words) is unique and wonderful. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Okay. C.D. Clements.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-115344017510330950?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/115344017510330950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=115344017510330950' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/115344017510330950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/115344017510330950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2006/07/on-trey.html' title='On Trey'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-115041524015154946</id><published>2006-06-15T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T16:47:20.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/1600/hela%20c2%20top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/320/hela%20c2%20top.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I work with a bunch of Jamaicans. Here are some “tings” they will say, and I have no clue what they are talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.“Criiis, where next glove!” = Chris, have you seen my other glove?&lt;br /&gt;2.“Criiis, dumppen ‘n de middle” = Chris, please dump this bag of spice through the middle hatch of the mixer.&lt;br /&gt;3.“Ohhhhhhnoo… I’m ‘ungry tooday Criiis” = Oh no, I am feeling hungry currently, but will be full after break.&lt;br /&gt;4.“Criiss bruddah” = Hello Chris&lt;br /&gt;5.“Criiis, getta next bag fruum Brender” = Chris, I need another bag from Brenda.&lt;br /&gt;6.I ‘eard like-it tooouching… Tiiim!” = I hear a sound from the blender as though the blade is rubbing against the side. Better get Tim. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At any rate, they are a good deal of fun. (and confusion).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://encyclopedia.caribseek.com/Caribbean_Flags/images/jamaica-big-flag.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;- C.D. Clements&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-115041524015154946?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/115041524015154946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=115041524015154946' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/115041524015154946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/115041524015154946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2006/06/on-work.html' title='On Work'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-114894907107781550</id><published>2006-05-29T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T17:31:11.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Going to Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/1600/canoe_rapids2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/320/canoe_rapids2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be on staff at Pioneer's L.I.T. program this summer. Please dig the the ideas behind L.I.T.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a)"To promote the personal growth and leadership development of Christian teens." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b)"To train young people to serve as Christian leaders in Pioneer's camping programs and their broader home, school, and church communities. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-also-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Community is a vital component of the program, and L.I.T.s spend a great deal of the time in various groups. Activity groups, small groups, and room groups are all facilitated by carefully selected staff who model the servant lifestyle that L.I.T.s will seek to emulate. Through all of this community interaction, relationships are built which flourish into amazing and lasting friendships."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/320/prayer%20group.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking foward... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-C.D. Clements.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-114894907107781550?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/114894907107781550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=114894907107781550' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/114894907107781550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/114894907107781550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2006/05/on-going-to-camp.html' title='On Going to Camp'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-114868815348181157</id><published>2006-05-26T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T17:02:33.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Probable Case</title><content type='html'>Here is a theory: People who attest to make decisions based on facts are probably,*  not actually making decisions/actions based solely on facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Everybody has emotions and reasoning capabilities.&lt;br /&gt;2. Emotions affect decisions/actions, on a ‘below the surface’ sort of level.&lt;br /&gt;3. This is part of being a whole person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be an interesting puzzle trying to discern the ‘underlying issues’ which are affecting the facts of a decision/behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Note: ‘Probably’ excludes things like buying the less expensive chicken to save money. This is an example where there is not a significant emotive component to behavior.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-114868815348181157?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/114868815348181157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=114868815348181157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/114868815348181157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/114868815348181157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2006/05/on-probable-case.html' title='On the Probable Case'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-114773862768443362</id><published>2006-05-15T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T16:23:51.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Two Pictures with Captions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/1600/Hebrew%201.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/320/Hebrew%201.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my Hebrew (biblical language) class. We were all ‘in it together’ which made for a unique sort of classroom community bond. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/320/DSCN0647.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Myself and Storm on the Play Fort. A swing jumping competition ensued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-114773862768443362?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/114773862768443362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=114773862768443362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/114773862768443362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/114773862768443362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2006/05/on-two-pictures-with-captions.html' title='On Two Pictures with Captions'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-114738655405658023</id><published>2006-05-11T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T15:29:14.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the End of the World</title><content type='html'>I went to see N.T. Wright at U. of T. He suggests there will be no rapture (as understood traditionally ) , and that the age to come will be a union of the heaven and the ‘new’ earth, where we will exist in ‘spiritual’ bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said many more things, but I was thinking about this one particularly. There is a prevailing theology (which is a sort of Gnosticism) whereby Christians get to flee the world as it self-destructs. But consider the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The New Jerusalem is going to be ‘let down’ from heaven. Who is going to live in it?&lt;br /&gt;2. Why is God has God established his kingdom on earth if at the return of Christ (an the fulfillment of all things) there is not going to be any one to be in the kingdom?&lt;br /&gt;3. The crated order is ‘groaning’ in anticipation of the right ordering of the cosmos. (Romans 8) The creation is groaning for man to rule and serve it the way God intended. (N.T. Wright)&lt;br /&gt;4.  The Bible asserts a new heaven and a new earth.&lt;br /&gt;5. Inheritance as sons (and daughters) of God. This inheritance is also ‘the nations.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This means that Christians are to anticipate a renewed (or new) earth in their actions, and avoid (among other things) attempts to preserve God’s kingdom by dropping bombs on evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-114738655405658023?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/114738655405658023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=114738655405658023' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/114738655405658023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/114738655405658023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2006/05/on-end-of-world.html' title='On the End of the World'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-114575977659676784</id><published>2006-04-22T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T23:28:27.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Phish Rocking Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/1600/PDVD_017.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Please Dig these Pictures of Phish, live in Vegas, 2000 - 09- 30.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/1600/PDVD_017.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/400/PDVD_017.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/1600/PDVD_020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/400/PDVD_020.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/1600/PDVD_000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6369/2244/400/PDVD_000.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-C.D. Clements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-114575977659676784?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/114575977659676784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=114575977659676784' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/114575977659676784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/114575977659676784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2006/04/on-phish-rocking-out.html' title='On Phish Rocking Out'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-114575880078358388</id><published>2006-04-22T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:16:08.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Community</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RgnyJuImWUI/AAAAAAAAACM/gRgGoe4Vyc8/s1600-h/Shane3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RgnyJuImWUI/AAAAAAAAACM/gRgGoe4Vyc8/s400/Shane3.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046831106262194498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now ending a four year stay in the dormitory of Tyndale University/College and Seminary. Two of these years were spent in the capacity of a ‘residence advisor’. Here is a very brief reflection on my experience: &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;Christian Community is purposed for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;A)&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Relating to God&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B)&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Relating and Ministering to each other. (in good times/bad; the idea of ‘being’ or ‘peregrinatio’, which is apparently Latin for ‘pilgrimage’) Relating to one another has to do with being honest and vulnerable (commonly termed ‘real’). Ministering (in a tiny nutshell) is the renewing of the image of God on a person’s life.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C)&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For inner healing &amp; giving one’s self character definition. Please note: God defines the person, but others are certainly are employed by God in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;D)&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Equipping for ministry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;E)&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Having lots of Fun&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;Role of the Individual Christian in Community&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;A)&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Commune with God (devotion, covenant faithfulness/experience)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;B)&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Co-Facilitation of a community where ALL members &lt;i&gt;belong&lt;/i&gt;. (Co-Facilitation in the sense that fellow man and God are also involved in act)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;C)&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Self-Sacrifice (in many capacities. Two specifically: 1) The only way one can get what one wants consistently is in isolation, which is not pleasant. 2) Service is a Christian moral imperative)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;D)&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Enjoy the community and its benefits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;E)&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Realize one’s commitment to God and one another in trial.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Tyndale residence experience is something that has given my person definition is various appreciated aspects. Living in an intentional Christian community (in my opinion) is an anticipation (albeit fallen anticipation) of Heaven where we will know God perfectly and one another perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Two Notes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A) This is my reflection, as oppoesd to a widely accepted systematic theology excerpt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;B) Read: Ephesians, Chapter 2; Life Together - Bonhoeffer &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-C.D. Clements.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-114575880078358388?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/114575880078358388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=114575880078358388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/114575880078358388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/114575880078358388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2006/04/on-community.html' title='On Community'/><author><name>C.D. Clements</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01225767353928506275</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/SjBaxqZ-Z9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/rwujcQj2AB0/S220/n168600037_30064887_247.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QXP9cZ9W-KI/RgnyJuImWUI/AAAAAAAAACM/gRgGoe4Vyc8/s72-c/Shane3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26761946.post-114575729863416646</id><published>2006-04-22T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T20:02:07.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Josh Healey</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Josh Healey has told me on several occasions to reconstitute this blog. I have heeded his words and re-post with the understanding that it is useful to keep in touch and discuss over long distances with a blog. &lt;/p&gt;  -C.D. Clements&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26761946-114575729863416646?l=cdclements.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/feeds/114575729863416646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26761946&amp;postID=114575729863416646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/114575729863416646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26761946/posts/default/114575729863416646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cdclements.blogspot.com/2006/04/on-josh-healey.html' title='On Josh Healey'/><author><name>C.D. 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