<?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-11672307</id><updated>2011-07-14T14:14:35.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jrock's Rantings and Observations</title><subtitle type='html'>"Let the morning star go first up in our hearts, and we shall then see the sun in His noon-tide splendor." -Martin Luther</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17993983639526921079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11672307.post-114365589344568776</id><published>2006-03-29T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T16:47:44.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Friendship is Rare, Do You Hear What I'm Saying to Ya, Friendship is Rare..."</title><content type='html'>So there are two ways to look at this past weekend: it was one filled with fun and great times with friends, although I had a minor setback...OR this weekend started great, but as always, something blew up in my face, and reality kicked me in the butt to remind me that life should never be this good and it never will be.  Confused? Let me give some background:  A bunch of us decided to take the weekend off and travel to Chicago.  I (in all of my infinite wisdom) decided to take my Honda because, well I love to drive everywhere, and I was gonna try and make my little cousin's 5th birthday party.  All was going well for until Sat. afternoon, an afternoon in which the timing belt on my car snapped while I was driving it.  Since it was late in the afternoon, no auto mechanics were open, leaving me stranded until Monday when they finished working on it.  After a long day, I received a bill for around $800 and arrived back on my college campus at around midnight on Monday night.  It was not fun, by any means.  And i'm the kind of guy that lets the whole world know when im not happy.  But as I sat in the mechanics shop on Monday, and drove home Monday night, I was confused, because I had a certain peace about the whole thing.  I prayed about it, and pondered why this situation was different.  God hit me so hard with the answer on that drive home that I just about (I didn't :) ) cried.  The answer was so simple, yet I had missed it until then.  It was my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my car broke down, I was surrounded by 6 of my friends, some of which were in the car with me.  While they saw me in my prime, and by that I mean raging mad, they also helped to calm me.  Ok, they also helped tick me off a little more, but thats ok, thats what friends are for, and later on we laughed about it.  The truth is, i needed them there, i didnt show it, i didnt say it, but i did.  I get so down sometimes by the crap that happens, and i forget that God has really blessed me with great friends.  So here I get all down on life, and I forget that at least I have people who i can talk to about it, and laugh with.  So I want to dedicate this entire post to my friends (now Im gonna leave people out, please dont be offended, I'm juts absent-minded).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike-Words can't describe how much you've been a rock for me.  I've dumped so much of my troubles, worries, whatever, in your lap that I can't believe you haven't told me to shove off yet.  Thanks man, and I really don't know what next year is gonna be like without ya, it scares the crap out of me.&lt;br /&gt;Bryan- Man, what can i say? So many good times.  I'm glad to see that you're happy, and it's on your terms.  Don't forget about us here at the WU next year.  More road trips, and microbursts, and whatnot!&lt;br /&gt;Aaron- Can't believe you're gettin married...I'm just glad i can be there, and give the best man speech, which will be sweet!&lt;br /&gt;Ben- good times in the apartment.&lt;br /&gt;Mike B.-stud. nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;GK- best friends since 7th grade...nothin will change that man.&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy G.- My first accountability partner...thanks for everything..Job 31;1 man&lt;br /&gt;Sara- thank you for being a great listener and encourager.  It means more than you know.  You inspire me.&lt;br /&gt;Derek- You are the leader, in my mind, of the religion department for the class of 09.  I look forward to asking you the tough questions that Mike has asked me for the last three years.  Can't wait to work with you on hacking Sara off some more as well :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thats what I got...the best friends in the world.  I have other friends too, and hopefully, those will grow stronger with time.  Thanks God, for blessing me.  Thanks to my friends for puttin up with my crap.  I am lucky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11672307-114365589344568776?l=jasonfarrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/feeds/114365589344568776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11672307&amp;postID=114365589344568776' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/114365589344568776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/114365589344568776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/2006/03/friendship-is-rare-do-you-hear-what-im.html' title='&quot;Friendship is Rare, Do You Hear What I&apos;m Saying to Ya, Friendship is Rare...&quot;'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17993983639526921079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11672307.post-114305294799628736</id><published>2006-03-22T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T10:42:28.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetry of the Heart</title><content type='html'>So I've spent the last few weeks ranting and discussing issues that either irritate me, puzzle me, or encourage me.  In these discussions, its clear to me that this is the way that I find God, through discussion, questioning, researching, argueing, and hopefully, finding.  What I do little of, however, is create stories, poems, haikus, songs, or any other form of rhyme and recital.  Then I read the Psalms, I read Homer's "Odyssey", and I see the power of poetry.  It expresses things in ways that normal sentence structure couldn't.  I exposes a part of my heart that I would rather keep hidden.  It makes me vulnerable.  And I don't like being vulnerable.  I hate it, in fact.  So i keep that part away from God.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm so slow to express that kind of love for God, why is it natural for me to get all romantic and gushy for a relationship I might be in?  Why is it easier for me to write a poem for Valentine's Day and not for my Lord and Savior?  Is it because I know that vulnerability with the girl will always go over well? Probably.  Is it because I want to express those feelings in a unique manner, so that the girl knows it's different and special? Definitely.  Here's the kicker though...When I do that with God, its a huge step..it means being exposed to Him, to be vulnerable to the One that sees my every move, knows my every thought, and hears my every prayer.  With the girl, ii might mean more intimacy, more seriousness, and more snuggles (my favorite! :) ), with God, it means more sin must be removed, it means more lines in the sand must be drawn, and it means more self-examination.  That scares the daylights out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been listening to a lot of music lately.  Not worship songs, although I think worship is great, I prefer to hear songs that are about God, dedicated to Him, but not produced for the specific purpose of corporate worship.  I like hearing songs that are vulnerable, that are painful, and that expose the singer or writer for who they are.  Let me give some of my favorite examples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"would you catch me if I fall out of what I fell in&lt;br /&gt;don't be surprised if I collapse&lt;br /&gt;down at your feet again&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to run away from this&lt;br /&gt;I know that I just don't need this"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Somewhere In Between- by Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I look beyond the empty cross &lt;br /&gt;Forgetting what my life has cost &lt;br /&gt;And wipe away the crimson stains &lt;br /&gt;And dull the nails that still remains &lt;br /&gt;More and more I need you now, &lt;br /&gt;I owe you more each passing hour &lt;br /&gt;The battle between grace and pride &lt;br /&gt;I gave up not so long ago &lt;br /&gt;So steal my heart and take the pain &lt;br /&gt;And wash the feet and cleanse my pride &lt;br /&gt;Take the selfish, take the weak, &lt;br /&gt;And all the things I cannot hide &lt;br /&gt;Take the beauty, take my tears &lt;br /&gt;The sin and soaked heart and make it yours &lt;br /&gt;Take my world all apart"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Worlds Apart- by Jars of Clay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Father up above&lt;br /&gt;Why in all this hatred do you fill me up with love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;Love, love is all around"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Christmas Song- by Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I believe in the kingdom come&lt;br /&gt;Then all the colors will bleed into one&lt;br /&gt;Bleed into one&lt;br /&gt;Well yes I’m still running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You broke the bonds and you&lt;br /&gt;Loosed the chains&lt;br /&gt;Carried the cross&lt;br /&gt;Of my shame&lt;br /&gt;Of my shame&lt;br /&gt;You know I believed it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still haven’t found what I’m looking for"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For- by U2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the poetry verses of my heart.  I just wanted to dedicate this post to my Savior...call me corny, but it's all that I can think about today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11672307-114305294799628736?l=jasonfarrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/feeds/114305294799628736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11672307&amp;postID=114305294799628736' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/114305294799628736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/114305294799628736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/2006/03/poetry-of-heart.html' title='Poetry of the Heart'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17993983639526921079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11672307.post-114244825920381306</id><published>2006-03-15T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T10:44:19.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lending An Ear...</title><content type='html'>OK, so Spring Break is over.  I'm recovering from sun-burns, peeling skin, too much sleep (usually an oxymoron in my life), and the loss of any hopes of saving money this year.  Now I've got time to think about the trip, what it really meant, the failures and successes, and how it changed me, if at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what it means to represent Christ in all I do.  I know, I'm a bad Christian, this should be the no-brainer lifestyle, right?  Well, bear with me.  Here at IWU, it's very easy to wear the t-shirts, talk the talk, pray the prayers aloud, and worship freely.  And these are great.  But take one step off of this campus and that changes.  Take Spring Break.  Am I the only one that refrained from publicly holding hands in a circle and praying aloud amidst drunken parties on the beach?  Probably not.  Am I the only one that didn't take my Bible everywhere I went, or wearing the apparel of One Truth or any other popular Christian clothing?  Probably not.  In fact, I really didn't talk about God all that much this last week.  Not that I was afraid to, but it's a litle difficult to bring up salvation when most of the people I was talking to were too drunk to look at me straight.  So, in a situation such as that, how do I represent Christ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's important to draw a distinction here.  Representing Christ, to me, is not about what you wear, the things you say, or the Bible you carry around.  It's who you are.  While nothing on my outward appearance showed Christ in big bold letters, I was able to listen to a lot of people.  I know, I know, that sounds like a cop-out, but I don't think it is.  I rarely had the chance to preach, but I did have many chances to meet people, and really listen to them.  It's amazing what a couple beers will do with someone bearing their struggles, pains, and failures to a complete stranger.  But I think that I was given an opportunity to just be there for them, not to give advice, not to speak some unknown truth, but to be an emotional punching-bag, in a sense.  Seriously, one cried, one guy shook me in anger, and none of it had to do with me, but with what was bottled up in their lives.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me crazy, but I think we Christians talk too much.  We try to convince too much.  We try too much.  It seems to me that in Christ's ministry, He met the people's physical and emotional needs first, then He led them to spiritual fulfillment.  We live around people that need a lot.  Be it money, clothing, or just encouragement and love.  We live around needy people.  But we seem to ignore that, and treat people as jobs.  Get them saved, get em in a church, move on.  Is this what Christ called us to?  God, I hope not.  Maybe we're just called to listen, to love, and to shut the hell up sometimes.  I use harsh language here, but it's how i feel.  At IWU, preachers are taught a strategy that is called "Sell when the congregation is buying", meaning "know when to shut up".  We constantly try to tell, and give evidence, and convince.  Do we ever listen?  Do we ever really try to understand where the people we meet are coming from?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of talking.  I want to listen.  I want to know the hurts of people before I can try to heal them.  Maybe i'm young, dumb, and too stubborn to see that this is foolish.  Then again, maybe I'm growing up finally.  I don't know.  What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11672307-114244825920381306?l=jasonfarrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/feeds/114244825920381306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11672307&amp;postID=114244825920381306' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/114244825920381306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/114244825920381306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/2006/03/lending-ear.html' title='Lending An Ear...'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17993983639526921079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11672307.post-114123904666151949</id><published>2006-03-01T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T10:50:46.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding Balance</title><content type='html'>Living the Christian life can be a lot like walking a tightrope.  Like most tightrope walkers, we know the path fairly well, we know how we should walk the path, what will cause us to fall, and how to get by without looking like a moron.  While all of these are important to have in our faith, most of us don't have the one thing that all tightrope walkers need in order to keep from falling: balance.  Tightrope walkers use a balance beam to keep steady and to guide thier steps, as they struggle to not look down constantly.  Christians fall because of their lack of balance; balance between acting out of pure faith and acting out of reason and knowledge.  I'm not saying that acting out of faith always means a lack of reason, but it's usually the case that faith requires defying logic and believing that God is guiding us.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confused yet? I'll try to break it down.  Let's look at the life of Peter.  Peter, im my opinion, is Everyman.  If I lived, walked and talked with Jesus, I would be the one rejecting Him, rebuking Him, and falling into the water because of my lack of faith.  Peter constantly fights between acting out of faith and not knowing just what that faith means, and acting from logic without having the faith to believe in what he is doing.  I like Peter because regardless of how many stupid ignorant mistakes he makes, Christ restores him and uses Peter to set up His Church.  Peter makes an amazing comment near the end of his life in 2 Peter 1:5-11 in which he states: &lt;em&gt;So make every effort to apply the benefits of these promises to your life. Then your faith will produce a life of moral excellence. A life of moral excellence leads to knowing God better. 6 Knowing God leads to self-control. Self-control leads to patient endurance, and patient endurance leads to godliness. 7 Godliness leads to love for other Christians,* and finally you will grow to have genuine love for everyone. 8 The more you grow like this, the more you will become productive and useful in your knowledge of our Lord Jesus Christ. 9 But those who fail to develop these virtues are blind or, at least, very shortsighted. They have already forgotten that God has cleansed them from their old life of sin.&lt;br /&gt;10 So, dear brothers and sisters,* work hard to prove that you really are among those God has called and chosen. Doing this, you will never stumble or fall away. 11 And God will open wide the gates of heaven for you to enter into the eternal Kingdom of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the end result of a life of balance.  I'm giving away the ending, or to look at it another way, I am giving you the picture on the front of the puzzle box before putting the pieces together.  Peter, near the end of his life, finally seems to get it.  But in the Gospels, we see that the journey to finally get it is one marked with mistakes and failures.  I want to break those down:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;strong&gt;Peter has faith, but doesn't realize what that faith truly entails.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    We see in Matthew 16:13 that Jesus is asking His disciples who people are saying He is.  They repond with answers such as John the Baptist or Elijah, but it is here that Peter makes an amazing comment of faith.  He states to Jesus that &lt;em&gt;"You are the Messiah, the Son of the living God." &lt;/em&gt; (Matt. 16:16)  Peter's comment shows great faith, but we see that just 5 verses later, Jesus begins to tell His disciples of his impending death and resurrection when Peter rebukes Him!  This shows that Peter did not truly understand his faith, and that this lack of knowledge led him to believe something about Christ that was not true.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times do we do this?  I would venture to say that for most of us, we have made a decision based solely on trusting God.  What happens if that decision does not turn out well for us?  We usually blame God.  While I believe that action out of faith is important, I also sternly believe that we &lt;strong&gt;must&lt;/strong&gt; have some knowledge and reason involved in our decision process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;strong&gt;Peter acts out of reason and knowledge, but his faith is lacking.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   There is one main time in Peter's life where it is obvious that he is lacking in faith, and listening to pure reason.  This time comes when Christ is walking on the water.  Peter calls out to him and says &lt;em&gt;"Lord, if it's really you, tell me to come to you by walking on water."&lt;/em&gt; (Matt. 14:28) Christ tells him to come, and when Peter steps out onto the water, he becomes aware of how high the waves are.  It is at this point that he falls into the water.  Jesus saves him and states &lt;em&gt;"You don't have much faith," &lt;/em&gt; (14:31).  Peter's call to Jesus was a call to "prove that you are Christ".  He wanted to know logically that this was Jesus.  It was his lack of faith that caused him to fall.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we may hear this sermon, I think that the fact that Peter acted out of reason is usually neglected in place of "how much faith do you have?"  While this is a valid point, I think we must consider that Peter had faith, but instead relied on his knowledge and reason rather than his faith.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so maybe you agree with me and maybe you don't.  For those of you that do, what now right?  I think the first thing to do is assess yourself.  What camp do you act primarily out of? I'll be honest. I act out of reason much more than faith.  I trust in what I see, hear, and know rather than what is unknown to me.  Once we know this, we need to challenge ourselves to act more out of our weakness.  Step out in faith, if thats your weakness.  Or study Theology, Orthodoxy, and find out why you believe what you believe, if logic and reason is what you neglect.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have all of the tools to know the "tightrope".  Instead of focusing so much on how not to fall, we need to focus more on how to be balanced, which is the starting point of our walk.  To get back to 2 Peter, his statements close this nicely, as he states that &lt;em&gt;your faith will produce a life of moral excellence. A life of moral excellence leads to knowing God better. 6 Knowing God leads to self-control. Self-control leads to patient endurance, and patient endurance leads to godliness. 7 Godliness leads to love for other Christians,* and finally you will grow to have genuine love for everyone. 8 The more you grow like this, the more you will become productive and useful in your knowledge of our Lord Jesus Christ.&lt;/em&gt; (2 Peter 1:5-8).  We see by his statements that faith and knowledge are the starting points, not the building blocks.  Doing this, according to Peter, &lt;em&gt;you will never stumble or fall away. 11 And God will open wide the gates of heaven for you to enter into the eternal Kingdom of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.&lt;/em&gt; (1:10-11)  That's the hope of tightrope walkers, and of Christians.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11672307-114123904666151949?l=jasonfarrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/feeds/114123904666151949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11672307&amp;postID=114123904666151949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/114123904666151949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/114123904666151949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/2006/03/finding-balance.html' title='Finding Balance'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17993983639526921079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11672307.post-114011460752725833</id><published>2006-02-16T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T10:30:07.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If My Life Were a Movie, What Kind of Movie Would it Be?</title><content type='html'>Ok, so first off, I should say that I am totally copying this post from Jeremy Summers.  I read his post and it got me thinking about it.  It's hard to step outside of your own life and really know what it looks like to someone else.  But there is a website that does this for you, and I think the results are fairly accurate.  Here's what my life would be like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#999999" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Movie Of Your Life Is  A Cult Classic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/ifyourlifewasamoviewhatgenrewoulditbequiz/cult-classic.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quirky, offbeat, and even a little campy - your life appeals to a select few.&lt;br /&gt;But if someone's obsessed with you, look out!  Your fans are downright freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best movie matches: Office Space, Showgirls, The Big Lebowski&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/ifyourlifewasamoviewhatgenrewoulditbequiz/"&gt;If Your Life Was a Movie, What Genre Would It Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you?  Check it out and let me know!&lt;br /&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/ifyourlifewasamoviewhatgenrewoulditbequiz/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11672307-114011460752725833?l=jasonfarrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/feeds/114011460752725833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11672307&amp;postID=114011460752725833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/114011460752725833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/114011460752725833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/2006/02/if-my-life-were-movie-what-kind-of.html' title='If My Life Were a Movie, What Kind of Movie Would it Be?'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17993983639526921079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11672307.post-113959467436800054</id><published>2006-02-10T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T10:04:34.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Role of Integrity</title><content type='html'>I've heard it said that integrity is "who you are when no one is looking."  Fine.  So, do I look at porn? Am I the same person by myself than I am when surrounded by people?  Do I wear masks?  These are all black-and-white situations, as for most people, are a great way to give a false sense of integrity.  No, I don't look at porn. Yes, I am the same person alone and with people.  I've been really confronted with some situations these past few weeks that have shown me the "gray areas" of integrity, and who I really am.  These situations have also given a whole new insight into the role of integrity; but first, I believe that I probably should give some new insights into what integrity is or isn't:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Integrity is NOT perfection.&lt;br /&gt;      So many times I have called my own integrity into question because I have stumbled, or have made a mistake.  It's not the fact that I screw up, but rather what I do as a result of that mistake that defines my integrity.  Do I strive to correct that wrong action, aiming not to make the same mistake twice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Integrity is not about YOU.&lt;br /&gt;     Sounds strange, but I believe it is true.  So many times I hae looked at myself to see if I am developing personal integrity, rather than looking at how I treat others, what they need, and how the actions of others affect me to really know if I have integrity.  Confused? Let me give a few examples- in the past few weeks, a good friend of mine has been steadily growing closer to another friend of mine.  When the "relationship" kind of became official, I was overjoyed.  Finally, both of my friends are with people I know are good for one another, and will treat each other with respect and devotion.  While I am happy for both of them, I also realize tha this narrows the already short list of single guys besides myself that will be sitting around feeling sorry for one another come V-Day!  Do I focus on that, or my happiness for the two of them?  This, in my heart, is the crucial portion of integrity in my life.  And, I'm glad to say, is one test I passed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    There is one other example that I'm not so sure I did pass though.  As a misnomer, let me just state that relationships and Jason do NOT go well together.  Either I'm an idiot, and mess it up, or I am so high that I can't help but be rejected, whichever of the two, relationships are a series of failures in my life.  But, as any guy does, I still keep hope.  Ok, back to the sitation.  I am the kind of guy that pursues one person, not 10, and I'm fairly forthcoming to that person.  When that particular person comes to me for dating advice, do I give them advice that puts me in an advantageous situation, or do I give the advice I know they need, even if it means waving "bye-bye" to any hope of more than friendship?  Now that, my friends, is a question of integrity!  Like I said, I'm not sure if I passed the test or not.  I tried to give the best advice, but did I seperate my feelings from the conversation?  Probably not.  This tells me that there could have been even better advice I could have given.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Integrity is not always people-pleasing.&lt;br /&gt;    So I just explained that integrity is not about you, and now I'm saying that integrity is not people-pleasing.  This leaves only one option: pissing someone off.  I know I pass this test!  What if the best advice or statement you make to someone is one that you know might drive a wedge in your friendship?  Do you speak the truth they need to hear, or do you preserve the good relationship you have with them?  Once again, who's more important here? This is integrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So integrity in not just "who you are when no one is looking." In fact, I would say that integrity is "who you are...period!"  The role it plays in my life is that it IS my life.  It directs every decision, every thought, every emotion.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?  Am I full of it, or is there truth to my interpretation of integrity?  I'm looking forward to hearing your responses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11672307-113959467436800054?l=jasonfarrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/feeds/113959467436800054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11672307&amp;postID=113959467436800054' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/113959467436800054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/113959467436800054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/2006/02/role-of-integrity_113959467436800054.html' title='The Role of Integrity'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17993983639526921079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11672307.post-113925231843374584</id><published>2006-02-06T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T10:58:38.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Post?</title><content type='html'>It's pretty obvious that I am terrible at updating my blog.  In fact, it's been too long since I've typed anything.  I've spent the last few weeks really diving into many other blogs, and I think I have found a few reasons why I don't post hardly ever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I am not a scholar&lt;br /&gt;        -As a student, I find it difficult to state that I "know" something as fact, when the truth is that I am still learning and developing my beliefs, ideas, and passions.  While some blogs are personal journals, I am not one to share my every thought.  I may post on a topic, but part of me is worried that I will sound arrogant (a fault I struggle enough with, believe me), and that I will only fuel fires and create arguments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I bury most of my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;         -Yes, its true.  I carry my struggles, pains, disagreements, and emotions like a 2 X 4 on my back, and it's usually when I can't carry anything else that I finally let it all out (this is usually directed at one person, who most of the time is not at fault).  Blogging is not a form of venting for me, although I could easily turn it into one.  But that wasn't the intention of this blog.  I hoped to discuss issues with friends, classmates, and maybe even professors.  I don't want everyone to know my inner-most thoughts, and I'm just not built to share my struggles, except for a few close friends, I shut most people out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I'm scared to death to have an opinion&lt;br /&gt;         - This is the real kicker: I am at IWU, where I am surrounded by biblical scholars, philosophy gurus, and all-around geniuses.  I am not any of these.  In fact, I am pretty honest and blatant, a personality trait that is not looked at as a "positive trait".  I speak my mind, and try to act as though I could care less what others think.  The truth is, I know that my thoughts and beliefs will be subjected to severe punishment at times, if i happen to post them.  While this will help me, I just don't want to be seen as an idiot.  The fact is, I am trying.  I discuss with professors, I read, I even do what I can to expand and get additional information on certain topics in class.  But a part of me is terrified to find out that I can't hold my own around some CM majors.  This is the heart of why I don't post.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so maybe that didn't explain anything.  And maybe for the first time, I'm sharing whats really on my heart.  I guess it's a start right?  Maybe from now on, I won't worry so much about what others are thinking, or about how I will be perceived.  Maybe I will post without fear, only to find that I do have a solid grip on Theology and Philosophy.  Or maybe I will just realize that this is who I am, come hell or high-water.  And maybe, just maybe, I'll learn to enjoy that about myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11672307-113925231843374584?l=jasonfarrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/feeds/113925231843374584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11672307&amp;postID=113925231843374584' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/113925231843374584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/113925231843374584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/2006/02/why-post.html' title='Why Post?'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17993983639526921079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11672307.post-111225144595456852</id><published>2005-03-30T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T22:44:05.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What does the future hold?</title><content type='html'>With the news that the current Pope has just been put on feeding tubes, the fact faces us that eventually, the Pope will die.  He will be replaced, and his replacement will impact Christianity as a whole.  Now, for most Wesleyans, I know this is hard to take.  Catholicism still has a lot of influence, and obviously the Pope is a key factor in that influence.  I believe that it is our duty to at least have an inkling of knowledge as to where the Catholic Church is heading, and what that might mean for the church as a unified body.  Now, I'm not an expert.  Heck, I'm a rookie at best.  But I follow this closely.  I want to present a few key players who have a good chance of being elected.  A few will suprise you, maybe even shock you.  I guarantee this, it's gonna be interesting to see what happens as it plays out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, it's important to at least understand a little of the selection process.  There are 134 voting cardinals, most of whom have been appointed by the current Pope (all but 5 in fact).  This shows that the voting will at least be influenced by the beliefs of the current Pope.  This probably means that no flaming leftys will appointed.  But here are a few of the top contenders:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francis Arinze&lt;br /&gt;If appointed, would be the first black Pope.  Let me repeat that, the first BLACK Pope.  History in the making.  No doubt this would change the church forever.  Being from Nigeria, he would also be from a 3rd World country.  Another leap in the church.  Put those together, and well you see what I'm saying.  Now, why in the world would a black, third-world person even be considered, you ask?  Well, just look at Catholicism today, outside of just the United States. The Catholic Church is growing immensely in Africa, Asia, and Latin America.  A leader of that area and culture may be the most needed to minister to the most members of the Catholic Church.  Sorry, America. But, rest assured all of you that are afraid of change, and are probably having a mild heart attack at this moment, he has a lot against him.  The African Church is young, too young probably, and the race issue is one I'm sure the Catholic Church just isn't ready for yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar Andres Rodriguez Maradiaga&lt;br /&gt;Hailing from Honduras, Oscar Andres Rodriguez Maradiaga is a young face and a new plan for Catholicism.  He teamed up with U2's Bono to present a petition at the G-8 meeting in 1999, signed by 17 million people, asking for debt relief.  His election would present a powerful statement on behalf of the huge and poverty-stricken Latin American church, as well as the rest of the developing world.  His enemy is his mouth, though.  He is outspoken, and the media coverage of him is basically negative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lubomyr Husar&lt;br /&gt;Husar is the head of the Ukrainian Greek Catholic Church and has American citizenship.  Did you see that?  American citizenship!  I can already hear some squeals of joy from readers!  His parents emigrated to the United States, where he attended the Catholic University of America, was ordained a priest in Stamford, Conn., and taught at St. Basil's College Seminary from 1958 to 1969.  He is 70, a good age for a Pope, and he could be a symbol of the full catholicity of the church, of its unity in diversity, as he hails from a superpower, America.  He's probably my top choice for now.  Why?  Because he seems to express such genuine love and compassion.  He's an average guy's Pope. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dionigi Tettamanzi&lt;br /&gt;He's Italian.  Now, this is huge, since a good percent (probably 35 or so) of the voting cardinals are from Italy.  He is conservative, well-liked, and his views match those of most voting cardinals.  He is probably the voting cardinals' current top dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now why is this important?  Well, each person brings something different to the table.  A black Pope, and American Pope, these are huge.  what do you think?  Was this a waste of my time, or should we consider the role the Pope plays in Christianity, like it or not?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the list of sources is incredibly long, but I obviously didn't just conjure this up on my own.  For more info. on my sources, just send me a quick comment about it.  thank you to all of my sources for the help and assistance-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11672307-111225144595456852?l=jasonfarrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/feeds/111225144595456852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11672307&amp;postID=111225144595456852' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/111225144595456852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/111225144595456852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/2005/03/what-does-future-hold.html' title='What does the future hold?'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17993983639526921079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11672307.post-111170709344883379</id><published>2005-03-24T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T15:31:33.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is My Wallet Really the Answer?</title><content type='html'>"Then Jesus came to them and said, "All authority  in heaven and on earth  has been given to me. Therefore go and make diciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, and teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you.  And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age." -Matt. 28:18-20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This passage taken from the Gospel of Matthew is commonly referred to as the Great Commission.  Christians today use this passage to support short-term missions, door-to-door ministry, and even as a call to promote Christianity in sects of the world that are commonly known as "secular" or of a different religion altogether.  While all of these are great callings, I believe that we, as followers of Jesus Christ, have missed part of the point entirely.  To give an example: In one of our college's chapel services, the student body as a whole presented the city of Marion, Indiana with a check for an unnamed amount of money to go towards victims of recent flooding.  The mayor was on-hand to receive the check and thanked the students and the school, telling us that we are "a blessing to the community."  While we all smiled and felt warm inside for that moment, I began to fell as though something was wrong.  Not only did the mayor's acceptance speech seem rehearsed and unemotional, I also saw in my fellow students a sense of the fact that their part was done.  We "blessed" Marion with cash.  My wallet came to the rescue.  Now, I give to charities, and I even do my part for Compassion International, so why I feel so unfulfilled in this short exchange during chapel?  I believe the answer to that question lies in God's Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus called his disciples to "go and make diciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, and teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you."  This call involved personal, hands-on relation to the people of those nations.  Think about it.  Beginning with making disciples, Jesus had to personally hand pick each of his disciples, maintain a close relationship in thier lives, constantly teach them the ways of the faith, and put up with their short-comings, disbelief, and (for one of them) betrayal.  Can my $10 really make a disciple somewhere?  we might argue that it will help someone else make a disciple, but that's not what Jesus said.  He didn't say "go and begin programs so that other Christians might send you money and further your ministry."  In fact, the entire idea of making disciples is to continue this personal process!  Jesus had twelve close disciples, who went out and made other disciples, and the line goes on.  Let's look at "baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit."  Baptism is hands-on.  It requires one to physically dunk, pour water of the head, spray, whatever your tradition states is the "proper" way to baptize.  Can the money in my wallet physically baptize someone?  And do I really want my money to be the first thing a new believer sees as he/she steps out and is welcomed into new life as a Christian?  No!  Now, I realize that I am stating this in a way that seems to make a mockery of an kind of organization of this kind. I'm not.  I'm sorry if I have come off this way.  What I am saying is that money can help a ministry, or an organization.  Money can go to regions of the world we can't.  Money can buy much needed items I can't make.  But am I sending my weekly check and thinking I've done my part?  Is that it?  Is my Great Commission to empty my wallet so that a box of medical supplies can be sent to Africa?  Well, yes.  But not entirely.  If that's it, we've got it easy, brothers and sisters.  If my entire reason for sending that check, or to fast for one day is to get myself off of the hook, and cross an item off of my "to-do list", then I have a lot to answer for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about this?  Instead of presenting the mayor of Marion with a weekly check, what about 100 students go into the community and actually spend time with the people, learning about them, their hurts, needs, and minister to that.  I warn you, it will take more effort, more time, and maybe, just maybe, some of us will get hurt.  But, we can actually baptize, make disciples, and teach the ways of the faith.  Instead of my money being the sacrifice, what about my life?  I think that's our Great Commission.  I think that's what we are sometimes afraid to face and satnd up to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11672307-111170709344883379?l=jasonfarrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/feeds/111170709344883379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11672307&amp;postID=111170709344883379' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/111170709344883379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/111170709344883379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/2005/03/is-my-wallet-really-answer.html' title='Is My Wallet Really the Answer?'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17993983639526921079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11672307.post-111169230057924493</id><published>2005-03-24T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T11:25:00.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first blog post!</title><content type='html'>Ok, I'm completely new at this, so this is a pretty boring post.  Basically, the point of this post is too comment back to me so that I have your blog addresses.  Hopefully, I will be able to find the time to sit and make regular postings.  But for now, this is a chance to let me know about your blogs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11672307-111169230057924493?l=jasonfarrell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/feeds/111169230057924493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11672307&amp;postID=111169230057924493' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/111169230057924493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11672307/posts/default/111169230057924493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonfarrell.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-first-blog-post.html' title='My first blog post!'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17993983639526921079</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
