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		<title>Dollar For Dollar</title>
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This is an incredible… through the end of the year we have been offered a matching gift opportunity for XXXchurch. Every dollar donated to the ministry will be generously matched dollar for dollar up to $100,000!
We are blown away by this and can&#8217;t wait to see what God is going to continue to do through [...]]]></description>
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<p>This is an incredible… through the end of the year we have been offered a matching gift opportunity for XXXchurch. Every dollar donated to the ministry will be generously matched dollar for dollar up to $100,000!</p>
<p>We are blown away by this and can&#8217;t wait to see what God is going to continue to do through this ministry.</p>
<p>Some of you are out of cash and making a donation might seem impossible. Well, guess what we have an answer for that.</p>
<p>A few months ago my best friend Jake had an idea. That idea let him to begin something we are calling TeamXXXchurch. For all your people that like to run, walk, bike or swim.  Here is how it works. You sign up to race at one of these marathons or triatholons and you raise money for the ministry and race for the cause.</p>
<p>The first event was in Northern California in July and it was incredible BUT we are putting together a HUGE PARTY in Vegas for the Rock and Roll Marathon on December 5th.</p>
<p>You can sign up to take part in this on TeamXXXchurch and every dollar you raise for the race WILL BE MATCHED.</p>
<p>What are you waiting for?</p>
<p>So, two things you can do.</p>
<p>1.     Make a donation and your donation will be matched dollar for dollar!</p>
<p>2.     Join us in Vegas December 5th as a runner ( you can do the half marathon) and raise money &amp; awareness for XXXchurch.com and your efforts will be matched dollar for dollar!</p>
<p>&lt;craig gross&gt;</p>
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		<title>Great Reminder to Love Your Kids</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[A friend of mine wrote this on his blog today and I thought his challenge for those of us who have kids at home was strong. I&#8217;m sure this will grab you as well.

Counting Down the Weeks…

I just got off the phone with Alex. He said his good-byes to all  of his family but [...]]]></description>
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<h2><a href="http://www.davidpdean.com/post/1002109367/counting-down-the-weeks">Counting Down the Weeks…</a></h2>
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<p>I just got off the phone with Alex. He said his good-byes to all  of his family but me. We had a great talk for about 15 minutes. There  were a thousand things I wanted to tell him but after a while, I prayed  with him over the phone and that was it. I made a point to say “I love  ya, bud” about a dozen times. And I do. What I wouldn’t give to hug him  good-bye once more before he leaves.</p>
<p>His schedule goes something like this: At around 2am, early Tuesday  morning August 24th, his platoon will meet in the gym. 4am, they gather  their personal items and weapons and sometime between 6-8am, they’ll  depart Fort Hood for Germany. Quick layover there before another flight  to Kuwait where they will have in-processing for about 3 weeks. From  there..they will make the long drive into Karbala, Iraq and that is  where the beach party will take place for the next year. He told me that  he may be able to call home over the next month to let us know he is  safe.</p>
<p>I’m still a bit numb. The fact that he will be serving in the middle  east for a year has not yet sunk in. I have eyes and ears but can’t seem  to focus or hear. Betsy, Hannah and I feel like there is a 50lb weight  on our chest.</p>
<p>We walk alongside many of our friends right now who have sent their  kids off to college and take some comfort knowing we are all walking in  the same valley together but it still doesn’t seem to take away the  hurt.</p>
<p>If you are reading this and still have kids at home…would you do me a  favor this upcoming school year? Hug, kiss and tell your children you  love them a few extra times a day. I have looked out my back door so  many times this past week longing to see Alex wave me out to shoot  hoops. “Good night Dad” still rings in my head.</p>
<p>The day before he left home for Fort Hood, we had a family wrestling  match on the living room floor. I stretched out my hand with the camera  and took a family photo. The date is on the bottom corner. We now have  that picture in our bathroom and every time I step out of the shower, I  see it and smile. Then I look at the date and whisper to myself…” I’ll  never make it 52 more weeks.”</p>
<p>We are chasing after the voice of God longing for words of comfort and peace. And praying the weeks fly by.</p>
<p>David</p>
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		<title>stuck on the runway</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Have you ever been in an airplane and stuck on the runway? I am not sure there are very many things i hate more than to be stuck on an airplane on the runway with little to no communication about where we are going or when we will be leaving. The pilot disrupted the crying [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Have you ever been in an airplane and stuck on the runway? I am not sure there are very many things i hate more than to be stuck on an airplane on the runway with little to no communication about where we are going or when we will be leaving. The pilot disrupted the crying baby and the sniffling woman on my flight the other day to tell us that we had to stay on the runway and wait for clearance to take off. After about 45 minutes I was becoming extremely impatient. Just an hour before I remember the flight crew hurrying to get everyone in their seats and prepared to leave - for what? There is nothing more annoying than being ushered into a plane with incredible capacity to fly only to be frozen in place.</p>
<p>At times the church can be transformed from a life-changing power to an airplane stuck on the runway. People get excited about the destination. Imagine a world where love rules, grace extends, forgiveness flourishes, food multiplies, and retaliation fades. Join us in our journey to overcome the world with guilt-free love and hope. Everyone jumps on board. I mean who doesn&#8217;t want to experience the promises of Jesus. We are boarded and ready to launch into the Kingdom of God only to be stuck on the runway.</p>
<p>The church is out of gas. The leaders are in a disagreement. The music is to loud. The younger feel shafted by the older and vice-versa. We haven&#8217;t prayed enough. We haven&#8217;t collected enough buy in. We don&#8217;t have enough resources. We have a 10 year plan. We wait.</p>
<p>Listen, the plane was meant to fly! The church is alive. The world is waiting. The deicing is complete. Let&#8217;s go!</p>
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		<title>oh this junior high girl</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I had a seriously humbling moment last night. I have been speaking at Rolling Hills Junior High Camp this week in Redding (wow, redding is, uhhhm, not my fav). I finished speaking last night about Jesus&#8217; mission to serve the world. Specifically how intentional he was about putting himself in situation and circumstances where he [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I had a seriously humbling moment last night. I have been speaking at Rolling Hills Junior High Camp this week in Redding (wow, redding is, uhhhm, not my fav). I finished speaking last night about Jesus&#8217; mission to serve the world. Specifically how intentional he was about putting himself in situation and circumstances where he would have opportunities to serve those who least expected his love and compassion. Following my talk the youth group leaders organized a time of foot washing. I haven&#8217;t done foot washing forever. I don&#8217;t like foot washing a whole lot - I think I dislike my feet being washed by a stranger worst than washing a strangers feet.</p>
<p>So I am sitting there watching all these kids when this little junior high girl approaches me and asks if she can wash my feet. Here name was Elaina. I hesitated for a moment. I thought, this was their exercise not mine. How could I say no to this little junior high girl? I mean how much courage does it take to come up to the speaker of your camp that you do not know and ask if you can wash his feet? I&#8217;ll answer my own question, A STINKIN TON OF COURAGE!</p>
<p>I walked over to the station, sat down, and she started washing my feet. I was seriously humbled. She washed every part of my dirty feet and then took a dry towel and wiped them dry. It took everything in me to allow her to continue. I found myself wanting to tell her that was enough and thank you for being so sweet, being such a servant. However, I sat humbly until she finished.</p>
<p>I find with myself that sometimes I have a hard time accepting acts of love and service. I don&#8217;t know if I think I am stronger and can survive on my own without the assistance of others? I hope this is not what it is - but it more than likely may be. Elaina taught me last night that allowing people to serve me and each other truly benefits the one who gives. Seriously, this little girl&#8217;s face was shining. She was proud and obedient and ready to continue to live this life once she heads home.</p>
<p>Next time someone wants to be Jesus to you, let them. Accept the gift. Serving is as much about accepting another persons offering of love as it is about giving.</p>
<p>Thanks Elaina.</p>
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		<title>One Hit Wonder</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Jul 2010 20:41:29 +0000</pubDate>
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I am speaking this weekend in Ohio at Southbrook Church as a part of their series titled: &#8220;One Hit Wonders.&#8221; Looking forward to partnering with this church as I talk about my favorite subject: The Kingdom of God. I am going to be speaking about the invitation given by Jesus to the spiritual zeros of [...]]]></description>
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<p>I am speaking this weekend in Ohio at <a href="http://www.southbrook.org/" target="_blank">Southbrook Church</a> as a part of their series titled: &#8220;One Hit Wonders.&#8221; Looking forward to partnering with this church as I talk about my favorite subject: The Kingdom of God. I am going to be speaking about the invitation given by Jesus to the spiritual zeros of the society. Jesus offers life in his kingdom to everyone who is unable to live up to the heavy religious demands outlined by the Pharisees. Jesus has come to invite all people into a life with him that is more about love and relationship than about demands and boxes. Should be fun.</p>
<p>Not sure if I should be honored to be labeled a One Hit Wonder&#8230;:)</p>
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		<title>Remembering Mark Miller</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Unaware of my future relationship with Mark, I first met him at his wedding. Rachel and I grew up together, our families connected through church. As I sat and watched Mark and Rachel marry I would never had guessed our lives would connect again. My friendship with Mark started because of our boys. Aidan and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.jakelarson.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/markmiller_king_lakers.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-231" title="markmiller_king_lakers" src="http://www.jakelarson.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/markmiller_king_lakers-225x300.jpg" alt="" width="225" height="300" /></a>Unaware of my future relationship with Mark, I first met him at his wedding. Rachel and I grew up together, our families connected through church. As I sat and watched Mark and Rachel marry I would never had guessed our lives would connect again. My friendship with Mark started because of our boys. Aidan and my son Cade entered their first year of soccer on the same team and Mark was one of the assistant coaches. After the first practice we set up a time to have some coffee. As became custom, Mark was always on time and I was always running late. I am not sure I ever walked in to meet Mark when his head wasn’t buried in his iPhone. He was writing email, updating his blog, downloading some cool app, or controlling CalChambers from some new plug-in he installed.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">After connecting for coffee the first time I remember thinking – this is a special man. I committed myself then and there to walking this journey with Mark – he didn’t have a choice – our friendship was birthed and the journey began.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">I spent many hours with Mark talking about life, about family, about sickness, about struggle, about God, about faith, about Jesus, about hope, and eventually about death.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">Mark was a fighter. He knew the statistics, he heard the stories, he was well aware of the possibilities and outcomes associated with brain tumors, but he refused to allow them to control how he lived his life. I don’t believe there are a lot of brain tumor patients out there who were going to chemo treatments during their lunch breaks, attending their child’s soccer game just days after gamma knife surgery, updating blogs immediately following brain surgery, or finding new ways to kick a soccer ball or throw the football with their son.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">When he was alive he was alive to live – to live life to the fullest. <strong><em>Mark loved to live and he was fun to live with.</em></strong></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">I personally had some great fun moments with Mark. I learned he loved the Lakers quickly into our friendship and connected with one of my friends to get VIP seating at the Lakers/Kings game during the 2010 season. Although Mark was unable to walk the stairs on his own – we walked them together. We stood in the tunnel together as the Lakers stretched and prepared to exit the tunnel onto the court, we toured the King’s mascot SAMSONS DEN; moments he loved.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">Mark had a great sense of humor. He wrote on his blog one day regarding an MRI:</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">“I’m glad I have an iPhone.  As I was ready to leave today for my MRI at 11am, I looked at my calendar.  It was in there for next Thursday!  Sheesh.  I have a brain tumor – what’s your excuse?!” MARCH 4, 2010</span></em></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">Or after Christmas Day, he felt couped up and restless, he wrote: “<em>There aren’t even any bowl games on – not even the Toilet Bowl brought to you by Dow Chemical.  Sorry – my humor’s not there.” </em>December 26<sup>th</sup> 2008</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">Mark’s sense of humor still came out in spurts in the last weeks of his life. Just when you think he was not thinking clearly he would jump at you with the Mark we knew. Rachel and I were in the kitchen talking 2 weeks ago when Mark was rolled back into the kitchen. He rolled up to the table and the first words out of his mouth were, “Can we get Van Halen to play at my memorial service?” And then he smiled. We sat there for the next 5 minutes and joked together like there was no illness, no disease, no confusion. He informed us that he needed to go to the bathroom, we ignored him and kept talking. I stood up to leave, gave him a hug, and he grabbed my hand. As I stood over him he looked at me and said, “I’m going to shake your hand as I piss on your leg!”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">Mark loved impacting the world through his blog.</span></em></strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;"> Mark started the blog to share his music with the world noting as a sub-point that he was entering into a trial in his life. His blog turned into a platform to help those struggling with this same disease and their family members. He had readers from all over the world. People would come to his blog for information and inspiration. He often talked about the impact of his blog becoming one of the purposes of his life. Listen to some of the impact he had through his voice, his blog.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">“Mark became, for so many of us… a teacher, an example, a mentor, a prayer partner, a cheerleader, a hero, a pioneer and a human being to be admired and emulated.”</span></em><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;"> ROBIN</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0.1pt 0in;"><em><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">“I am so saddened to hear the news about Mark and his mother. I have checked his blog daily for almost 2 years now. He was the first person who gave me info that helped me thru some really rough days with my husband, Marc, who is going thru this same journey. He educated me (us) on his illness and gave me so much insight. I have prayed for ya’ll. I think I am his #1 fan. My condolences to you and the boys. I have 2 small children too. May the boys always remember how wonderful, smart, talented and caring their father was. He touched many lives. I feel honored to have crossed his path.”</span></em><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;"> STACEY – BATON ROUGE, LA</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">“Mark…your courage and way you’ve lived life to the fullest is an inspiration to all whose lives you’ve touched. Have peace in knowing that you have made a difference in this world.” </span></em><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">MARK H</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">He was committed to knowing more about his treatment than most people so he could have a plan allowing him more time with those he loved the most and so he could encourage the those going through a similar journey.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">Mark loved his family. </span></em></strong><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">Eventually Mark had to stop working and that was hard for him. However, not working allowed him to live life to the fullest with his family. Mark talked about how the time he spent with his boys when he stopped working was amazing. He felt like his connection with Keegan grew and consistently talked about how special his times talking to Aiden were to him. <span> </span>He loved their deep discussions about God, about soccer, about anything. Aidan, your Dad absolutely loved you with all his heart and he told us about it all the time. He loved throwing the ball with you in the backyard or attempting to kick the soccer ball; he loved helping coach soccer and being on the sidelines cheering you on – I believe he will always be there.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">He wrote on his blog about Keegan: “<em>I’m not working but so far my most important accomplishment is how much more I have fallen in love and bonded with my son Keegan.  He’s almost 3 (July) and I have never spent this much time with him.”</em></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">He loved his trips with Rachel, the family Safari weekend, and anytime dedicated to being together. He told me Rachel that this isn’t the way he expected life to go for you both – however, he said as hard as it was, he was so thankful to have you. In the last 2 months he constantly bragged about your strength, your organization, your willingness to take care of the Doctors appointments, medicines, and everything else in life. He knew you loved him and he knew you were a gift.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">Mark loved so well through this journey because he knew he was loved. He knew he was loved by family, friends, and most importantly he drew strength in the fact that he was deeply loved by God. He did not blame God for his illness – he found strength in God. By faith he believed the promises of God were true, real, tangible, and for Him. Mark knew that God never intended for sickness and illness to ruin a life – God created Mark to live forever and yet this world full of brokenness invaded God’s plan.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">From the beginning of the scriptures we see the greater story. Man chooses against God’s plan resulting in pain, illness, and brokenness to enter the world. This choice has resulted in death. Prior to this choice man and God enjoyed life as he intended – life in paradise; where the dark clouds did not represent sorrow and the sun shined brighter than any concern – life was perfect. God’s creation was intended to live with God in this reality forever. When God created man and woman he said this is really good. This is what I want. The longing of every human soul, whether realized or not, is to be back in paradise, free from death and disease, hurt, and pain.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">God hates death – it wasn’t his original plan. To bridge the gap between his intention and our reality God entered the earth in the form of man, Jesus, to ultimately restore our lives to his design.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">“For God loved the world so much that he gave his one and only Son, so that everyone who believes in him will not perish but have eternal life. <sup>17</sup> God sent his Son into the world not to judge the world, but to save the world through him.” </span></em><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">JOHN 3:16-17</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">Jesus restored hope in what is to come – a future reality without death, decay, disease, tears, hunger, anger…this was Mark’s HOPE.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">“Faith is the confidence that what we hope for will actually happen; it gives us assurance about things we cannot see.” HEBREWS 11:1</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">This is represented on Mark’s license plate, on artwork given to him by his Mom, and written on his heart as a life verse. Mark, and very unexpectedly his mother Jo, both are experiencing what they hoped in as their reality. Given the opportunity to reenter this world Mark would not – life is being experienced in perfect with God. Life is being experienced free from the effects of a brain tumor, his tears have been turned to smiles, his anguish has been transformed to joy.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">What Mark would want for each of us today is to experience a taste of heaven on earth. Today he would want your tears to translate to smiles – your pain to be transformed to joy – he has been healed, he has won the fight.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">For many of us Mark actually comforted us in our times of struggle with his illness. This comfort he gave us-through his words, his blog, his relationship-has taught us how to comfort one another.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">“Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort, <sup>4</sup>who comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can comfort those in any trouble with the comfort we ourselves have received from God.” 2 CORINTHIANS 1:3-4</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">Mark is experiencing the compassion and comfort of God a loving Father. Today we ask and have faith that the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort will pour himself out on us. We ask that the assurance of Mark’s present reality comforts our discomfort and pain. We ask that the hope of our future reality with God free us from the hopelessness of physical death.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">This was Mark’s strength. In closing, Mark’s very own words:</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0.1pt 0in;"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">“I personally walk with God. How people go about it is a personal choice. For me God is in the middle of everything – the air we breathe. He decides when it’s time. Until then, each day is a gift to spend time judiciously with my kids, family, friends and doing things that are fun!”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">“If there is one thing I’ve learned through all of this it’s that we all have trials in life. Call them problems if you’d like. If you aren’t in the middle of a problem now you are than other one to solve soon or you just came out of the problem.  They build endurance and character.   No one knows why trials of this magnitude occur. Why do young children have cancer? I don’t think any of us can answer those questions but what I do know is that the next life in eternity is a great place. There is no sorrow or grief. No worries but getting to a perfect place requires living in an imperfect place that is essentially a long lesson in humility. I don’t know about you, but humility is something that is a lifelong piece of work!”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">“This is about faith, hope, strength and continuing to push the best I can. The disease may be beating me physically but it can <strong><span style="font-family: Calibri;">never</span></strong> take who I am, what I have accomplished and will accomplish together with God and the undying love I have for my wife, children, family and friends. It will never do that and cannot ever do that – to <strong><span style="font-family: Calibri;">any</span></strong> of us.”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">“I also know that, for the most part, dark clouds clear in time and the sun breaks through again.”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0.1pt 0in;"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">“The fact is, I’m going to heaven soon where there is no pain, sorrow or grief- only perfection, only eternal joy, happiness.”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">“Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me.” PSALM 23:4</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri;">We love you Mark. Thank you for leaving us with an example to follow and a HOPE to believe in.</span></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[July 18, 2010 marked the beginning of Team XXXchurch as we completed  the Vineman 70.3 half Ironman Triathlon. Many months ago the idea was  fresh and untested - would it work for a organization battling porn to  break into the endurance world to raise funding and awareness?  Absolutely YES! This last [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.jakelarson.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/teamx3picture.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-226" title="teamx3picture" src="http://www.jakelarson.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/teamx3picture-300x199.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="199" /></a>July 18, 2010 marked the beginning of Team XXXchurch as we completed  the Vineman 70.3 half Ironman Triathlon. Many months ago the idea was  fresh and untested - would it work for a organization battling porn to  break into the endurance world to raise funding and awareness?  Absolutely YES! This last week our team, made up primarily of men who  had no previous connection to the ministry, raised over $12,000 and  completed a 70.3 mile triathlon. Our goal was to raise awareness to the  ministry and to raise funds for the ministry.</p>
<p>As Sunday morning neared 6AM our team arrived and prepared for the  event. We were all wearing our new team jersey&#8217;s and ready to fight the  battle in front of us. In each wave members of our 8 man team started  the journey standing tall for an organization we all believe impacts a  forgotten segment of the world. There were a number of times during the  race that I reflected on the battle many face each every day to stay  free or to break free from the world of pornogrpahy. Having attended a  number of porn shows with XXXchurch, the desperate eyes of the so many  women caught in the world of porn inspired me to press ahead.</p>
<p>After the swim and the ride I was running the final 13.1 miles when I  connected with a man out on the street. He asked me (as he ran past me)  what X3 stood for and I briefly explained the mission of XXXchurch. He  yelled back, &#8220;I thought that might be you guys!&#8221; I believe that as we do  more events we will see an increase in participation by people we have  never known or touched. In my mind, the Vineman 70.3 is just the first  event of many.</p>
<p>We had amazing individual sponsors who jumped on board and supported  the team as well as a number of companys. We are thankful to all of  them, including: Safe Eyes, Internet Safety, Bridgeway Christian Church,  Electrical Design, Simms Chiropractic, William Baker Law Offices,  Synergy Brokerage, and HeartSupport.com.</p>
<p>Check out our Flickr pictures and sign up today for one of our events  coming up&#8230;Thanks Team, you all did an amazing job!</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[We finally launched the new website featuring our endurance sports team for www.xxxchurch.com. Our goal is to bring awareness to the abuses of pornography and the helps we offer to those in need. Our team races this weekend at Vineman 70.3. All those on the team have trained diligently and are ready to finish strong.
As [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.jakelarson.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/runforareason_tmx3.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-220" title="runforareason_tmx3" src="http://www.jakelarson.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/runforareason_tmx3.jpg" alt="" width="252" height="253" /></a>We finally launched the new website featuring our endurance sports team for <a href="http://www.xxxchurch.com" target="_blank">www.xxxchurch.com</a>. Our goal is to bring awareness to the abuses of pornography and the helps we offer to those in need. Our team races this weekend at Vineman 70.3. All those on the team have trained diligently and are ready to finish strong.</p>
<p>As we swim, ride, and run we will be standing up for all those who have been destroyed by pornography. We will be finishing this race as a symbol of fresh starts and victories over the battle of pornography. You can check out our tweets and blog posts at <a href="http://www.teamxxxchurch.com " target="_blank">www.teamxxxchurch.com.</a></p>
<p>We have set up teamx3church so that anyone can participate and get involved. You can go to the site and join a team, start a team, or be a solo team. We are gearing up for future events including the Rock N Roll Marathon in Las Vegas this year. We would like to have over 50 runners from teamx3church. WE NEED YOU!</p>
<p>Go to the site, read through the info, and jump on board for a future event. It will not only make a huge impact in your life but also in the lives of those we are able to touch through xxxchurch.</p>
<p>Head to <a href="http://www.teamxxxchurch.com " target="_blank">www.teamxxxchurch.com</a> NOW!</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[As many of you know my close friend Mark Miller has been battling brain tumors for the last 3 years. It has become clear recently that he is now entering his final stages of the fight.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As many of you know my close friend <a title="Blogging in B Minor" href="http://www.markmillermusic.org/blog/2010/07/01/medical-update-3/" target="_blank">Mark Miller</a> has been battling brain tumors for the last 3 years. It has become clear recently that he is now entering his final stages of the fight.</p>
<p>Mark has been a fighter. When he was told he would never walk again following surgery, He defiantly disagreed and walked. When he was given the statistics on the length of his life based on his diagnosis, he determined his mind to overcome the odds. When he was told his diagnosis would be fatal he was determined to live the impossible story and survive. Mark is a fighter.</p>
<p>One battle many people overlook is the spiritual battle. When your life takes an unreal turn and you find yourself confronting a deadly battle your conversations with God change. There are moments when you wonder why this is happening to you, moments where you are angry with God, moments when you pray without a lot of hope for answers, and moments where you question if God is real.</p>
<p>Although I am sure Mark went through many of these difficult moments, at the end of this battle he is living like Jesus is real. He is living like the promises of God are more than antidotes to life, but experiences to be anticipated. What Mark once saw as important in his life have taken a back seat to Jesus, family, and friends. On Mark&#8217;s facebook he writes,</p>
<p><em><span class="UIStory_Message">&#8220;Difficult times have helped me to understand  better than before, how infinitely rich and beautiful life is in every  way, and that so many things that one goes worrying about are of no  importance whatsoever.&#8221;</span></em></p>
<p>This statement is central to living like Jesus is real today. In your life, is Jesus someone you use for selfish gain, someone you turn to after you have exhausted all other avenues, a religious icon? Or do you live day in and day out like the life of Jesus is relevant to today and a guide to your life? Do you live your life with the life of Jesus at the forefront of your mind? When you make choices and build relationships, does the life of Jesus have any influence on your decisions. Jesus never intended for us to store our faith away so that one day we could spill it all out at his feet in heaven. Jesus intended for your faith to produce his life in our present world. Some times it takes tragedy to unleash the tangible story of Jesus into our own lives - Mark&#8217;s life has unleashed this power.</p>
<p>As I have watched and listened to Mark, I have been challenged to live like Jesus is real in every area; to have a faith that responds to the person of Jesus here and now. What good is it to store up all this faith for a future moment - faith is for the here and now.</p>
<p>In honor of Mark, more so, in honor of Jesus - will you live like Jesus is real?</p>
<p>Commit with me today to live like Jesus is more than a story in a book or a world wide religious icon.  Allow the kingdom of God, the reality of Jesus&#8217; life, to be seen TODAY through you.</p>
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