<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608</id><updated>2009-11-24T12:39:42.542-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Most Things Break</title><subtitle type='html'>Most things in life break. So what are you going to put your faith in? Money, Clothes, Relationships, stuff? Put your faith in Him - Christ Jesus. Remember: "and without faith it is impossible to please him, for whoever would draw near to God must believe that he exists and that he rewards those who seek him." Heb 11:6</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;orderby=updated'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>182</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-5673341006799940276</id><published>2009-06-06T22:40:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T22:54:46.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Remarkable Roommates...</title><content type='html'>Word UP!  My days of living on campus in the luxurious Haggin Hall are long gone. Now the 'place to be' is Sugar Creek. Having my own room for two years has sheltered me, I sort of forgot how sweet it is to have roommates. Two rock-solid guys: Bryce Cooper (a true Bass Master) and Jon Canler (the real guitar hero) these are the guys I'll be kickin' it with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever want to have a meaningful conversation, start a bible study, pray, eat delicious food, watch Bear Grylls on our DVR, or enjoy a good laugh ---&gt; then come on by! Here is where you can find us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3869 Sugar Creek Dr.  &lt;br /&gt;Lexington, KY 40517&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and the crazy guy with the sword - that's me. (some would say that it's vintage Taylor Wehrle because it's random.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SispqHGIC8I/AAAAAAAABJc/2ZqcW18Jh-w/s1600-h/Heroic+Knight.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SispqHGIC8I/AAAAAAAABJc/2ZqcW18Jh-w/s320/Heroic+Knight.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344411186241211330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SispeiiW_oI/AAAAAAAABJU/dfcnpksKm2k/s1600-h/Classic+Coop+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SispeiiW_oI/AAAAAAAABJU/dfcnpksKm2k/s320/Classic+Coop+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344410987448958594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SispGbHurBI/AAAAAAAABJM/KKiblXUq014/s1600-h/Vintage+Canler.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SispGbHurBI/AAAAAAAABJM/KKiblXUq014/s320/Vintage+Canler.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344410573141355538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-5673341006799940276?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/5673341006799940276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/5673341006799940276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2009/06/remarkable-roommates.html' title='Remarkable Roommates...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SispqHGIC8I/AAAAAAAABJc/2ZqcW18Jh-w/s72-c/Heroic+Knight.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-2637043677778508140</id><published>2009-03-31T20:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T20:07:29.210-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coach CAL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SdKwFwdY7UI/AAAAAAAABJE/Nu81wYk_Ny4/s1600-h/Coach+CAL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SdKwFwdY7UI/AAAAAAAABJE/Nu81wYk_Ny4/s320/Coach+CAL.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319507722831981890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can be a very very very good thing. Go CATS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go get that Nat'l Championship!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-2637043677778508140?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/2637043677778508140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/2637043677778508140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2009/03/coach-cal.html' title='Coach CAL!'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SdKwFwdY7UI/AAAAAAAABJE/Nu81wYk_Ny4/s72-c/Coach+CAL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-1073847056717952295</id><published>2009-03-25T17:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T17:28:10.919-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't just read it, live it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="500" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://reachrecords.com/swf/VideoPlayer.swf?id=3059" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://reachrecords.com/swf/VideoPlayer.swf?id=3059" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="500" height="300"&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/30815608-1073847056717952295?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/1073847056717952295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/1073847056717952295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-just-read-it-live-it.html' title='Don&apos;t just read it, live it!'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-1184657299913973711</id><published>2009-03-17T11:57:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T12:28:22.592-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't question my fanhood...</title><content type='html'>I will be &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Memorial_Coliseum_(Lexington)"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not many CAT fans (my age) can say that they attended a live UK game in Memorial Coliseum. (Tonight will give me another chance to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C7Bvk70VsI4"&gt;show all the haters that I've never been a fair-weather fan.&lt;/a&gt;) Yes, I'm bummed that we didn't make the tournament, but look at the bright side: Kentucky is consistently giving me opportunities to prove my true &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=fanhood"&gt;fanhood&lt;/a&gt;. It's easy to support the guys when we're ranked #1 and blowin' out teams left and right. But what about the down times (?), when your team is the butt of every joke and constantly bad-mouthed. When you get beat and punched in the face by just about every team in your conference, when your coach is an idiot and you can do anything about it... What do you do? &lt;br /&gt;    Should I just complain, No! HERE'S WHAT YOU DO: You should cheer all the more, louder than ever, this is the time - this is the time to go to the lowest of lowes with my Wildcats, so when the reach the top again I can say I've been with them through it all. May that day come sooner than later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember your history, your tradition - and know that brighter days will come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/Sb_O8cXYzZI/AAAAAAAABI8/d5dDf9UwbmE/s1600-h/sweet+t+shirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/Sb_O8cXYzZI/AAAAAAAABI8/d5dDf9UwbmE/s320/sweet+t+shirt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314193623122234770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-1184657299913973711?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/1184657299913973711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/1184657299913973711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-question-my-fanhood.html' title='Don&apos;t question my fanhood...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/Sb_O8cXYzZI/AAAAAAAABI8/d5dDf9UwbmE/s72-c/sweet+t+shirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-9119785868865286421</id><published>2009-01-20T12:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T13:14:14.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes Great Happens...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SXYUJ0uuElI/AAAAAAAABIY/CktyfKsRpk0/s1600-h/CONVICTION+life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SXYUJ0uuElI/AAAAAAAABIY/CktyfKsRpk0/s320/CONVICTION+life.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293440571026575954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.boundless.org/"&gt;Boundless.org&lt;/a&gt; website has been my homepage for about 2 years now. Each time I jump online a new article is always fresh before my eyes - some good ones, others not so good, but every once in while a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; one comes along. These words by Rachel Starr are well-written, they fall into that rare 'great' category not by accident - - read for yourself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have a conviction about living by conviction: I'm convinced that I ought to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Every day, I'm faced with choices that will put me in one of three streams: life by &lt;em&gt;default&lt;/em&gt;, in &lt;em&gt;reaction&lt;/em&gt;, or by &lt;em&gt;conviction&lt;/em&gt;. And though living by default is easy and reaction feels good in the heat of the moment, I realize more and more that only a life of conviction is consistent with my faith. It is the life God is calling me to embrace.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was born in the strong and comfortable flow of a defaulter's life. As a child I simply fell in line with the culture and expectations around me, allowing myself to be carried along. Sometimes the flow caused discomfort, scraping as it did through shallow waters or taking me in over my head, but it is easier to go with the flow than to fight it. Such a life is peaceful, though it lacks depth; it is a life of tradition, of security and happiness in the world as we find it, of avoiding difficult questions.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Many seem to stay in the default stream all their lives. Others break away — often in the teenage years — and begin to live in reaction. I did this, too, for a while: I thought about life according to that which pushed against me. I never rebelled against God or my parents, but I made decisions and set standards by responding to triggers and emotional hot buttons.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Reactionary living can feel very good, as most of us know; we feel alive when we live this way. But ultimately it is just as shallow as default living. As a reactionary, if life stops pushing me, I stop responding. My passion does not live apart from its impetus.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Both streams are very human — both may even be necessary for growth into adulthood. But neither was meant to be a permanent way of life. The more I grow, the more I live with the uncomfortable realization that God wants me to step out of the flow, to lay down my reactions, and to live by &lt;em&gt;conviction&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Merriam-Webster defines conviction as "the state of being convinced of error or compelled to admit the truth; a strong persuasion or belief; the state of being convinced." Conviction is not based on stimulus, rebellion, or going with the flow. It requires thorough exploration of a matter, concentrated thought, and committed practice. Living by conviction means living in accordance with what I believe to be true — according to what I've been &lt;em&gt;convinced&lt;/em&gt; is true.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I took my first step into a life of conviction when I first put my faith in Christ. Convinced that I couldn't save myself, that I needed to be reconciled to God, and that Jesus alone could save me, I deliberately placed my trust in Him.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But conviction, I'm coming to realize, shouldn't stop there. It ought to permeate my life as I seek to live in God's reality. In Romans 14, Paul speaks of Christians who were divided over issues of diet and date-keeping. He defends their right to hold differing beliefs, but doesn't defend slack thinking: "Let each man," he says, "be fully persuaded in his own mind" (Rom. 14:5).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;That Scripture shook me one day as I read it — it showed me how many things I had let slide, not bothering to examine them or seek out the truth. In the core issues of life — in morals, personal standards, lifestyle choices, spirituality, family, faith — I should seek to live deliberately. Rather than living as a habitual conformer or rebel, I should do things because they line up with what I believe; I should believe because I have sought out the issues, wrestled with the questions and been convinced of the truth.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As I spend time in the four Gospels, I see how radically Jesus lived by conviction. A default life could never have led to the cross; a reactionary life could never have saved others. Jesus lived first with the conviction of His own identity, choosing to lay aside social mores and expectations for the sake of following God's path. His moral standards were absolute, neither in conformance to the culture nor in reaction to it. Jesus' convictions were so strong that He could not be swayed, baited, or tricked, no matter how hard His enemies tried. To His followers, He promised many things — but chief among them is the understanding needed to walk a well-lit path. "I am the light of the world," he said in John 8:13. "He that followeth me shall not walk in darkness, but shall have the light of life."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;To live by conviction requires several things of me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;First, it requires a recognition of authority. My personal preferences and opinions are not convictions. To live by conviction requires that I recognize objective truth as God defines it. If I want to live by conviction, I must regularly seek out the ultimate authority on all of life's issues — I must learn Scripture and apply it soundly to my life. If I wish to be fully persuaded in anything, I must put time and effort into studying the Bible.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Second, a life of conviction requires a commitment to thought. As Gary Thomas wrote in "&lt;a href="http://www.boundless.org/2005/articles/a0001931.cfm"&gt;Ignorant Christians&lt;/a&gt;," "The Christian church has thrived for more than 2,000 years because it has largely out-thought its opponents." Christians should be people who think. Believing that all truth is God's truth, I should have the freedom and curiosity to ask questions, of God and of life, tracking down answers wherever I can. As one who is committed first to God's reality, I should question my culture, my education and most especially my own assumptions.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And, I remind myself as I begin to be carried away by the grandness of it all, I should ask questions not out of rebellion, pride or love of debate, but out of a sincere desire for truth — especially when it challenges me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Finally, conviction is not conviction until I live it. I am fully capable of forming strong thoughts on all sorts of matters, even expressing them freely — all the while stopping short of putting my "conviction" into action. Ultimately, that's not conviction; it's just talk. Faith without works is dead, as James reminds us; what we do not live, we do not really believe.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Bringing my convictions into the realm of action also provides me with a good litmus test: If I find that my convictions cannot be practiced, I may need to reexamine my thinking. God's truth corresponds to reality — if my convictions do not, they may not correspond to God's truth!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Living by conviction, I find, is hard. It bruises my pride, challenges my brain, requires work. It's an ongoing process of reexamination and deliberation that stands in opposition to the ways I used to live. But ultimately, I know that true conviction will infuse my life with power and purpose.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When I'm committed to seeking out truth and living it, to being fully persuaded in my own mind on all matters of life and conduct, I'll find myself &lt;em&gt;living&lt;/em&gt; life in a way I could not when I was content to be pushed or carried. By cultivating conviction, I will discover what matters and what doesn't, will begin to live out my faith, will find the heart of God in many areas I didn't think to look before. I'll sharpen my mind and my spirit. I'll become a woman of God amidst men and women of God, adult in my thinking, no longer a child, tossed to and fro by every sleight of men and wind of doctrine (Eph. 4:14).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In a time when many around me are willing to forgo thought and simply feel their way through life, I know I've been called to follow the light of the world — to find the light of life — and to live a life of conviction, fully persuaded in my own mind of all that God has called me to do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-9119785868865286421?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/9119785868865286421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/9119785868865286421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2009/01/sometimes-great-happens.html' title='Sometimes Great Happens...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SXYUJ0uuElI/AAAAAAAABIY/CktyfKsRpk0/s72-c/CONVICTION+life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-8698169310392729750</id><published>2009-01-13T14:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T15:02:51.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the title is true...</title><content type='html'>The title is true (Most Things Break)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is a time for everything under the sun. (Ecclesiastes 3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is the time where I prepare and get ready to say a fond farewell to the good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' blog. I know it hasn't happened yet, but the days are numbered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-8698169310392729750?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/8698169310392729750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/8698169310392729750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2009/01/title-is-true.html' title='the title is true...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-2446792637978473434</id><published>2008-11-21T16:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T16:43:46.667-05:00</updated><title type='text'>see it in color...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SScrUmJ7sOI/AAAAAAAAAzI/_Vq0hye48bI/s1600-h/CROSS+REFERENCE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SScrUmJ7sOI/AAAAAAAAAzI/_Vq0hye48bI/s400/CROSS+REFERENCE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271229521700040930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Christoph Römhild, a Lutheran pastor in Hamburg, Germany, sent Carnegie Mellon Ph.D. student Chris Harrison a list of 63,779 cross-references between the Bible's 1,189 chapters, the two became enthralled with elegantly showing the interconnected nature of Scripture. Each bar along the horizontal axis represents a chapter, with the length determined by the number of verses. (Books alternate in color between white and light gray.) Colors represent the distance between references. Graphic by Chris Harrison, Carnegie Mellon University&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(from Christianity Today magazine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-2446792637978473434?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/2446792637978473434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/2446792637978473434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/11/see-it-in-color.html' title='see it in color...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SScrUmJ7sOI/AAAAAAAAAzI/_Vq0hye48bI/s72-c/CROSS+REFERENCE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-6372325366406771514</id><published>2008-11-03T20:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T20:46:47.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pure talent...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.candyrat.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SQ-pI1gOfeI/AAAAAAAAAzA/UPHoMYkvFjU/s200/ANDY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264612458685693410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sometimes you come across amazing sounds that totally resonate with you. Here's a smooth sound that I just can't seem to stop listening  to. The song is called  "Rylynn" from the 'Art of Motion' CD by Andy Mckee, to put it simply: this guy is good. Enjoy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JsD6uEZsIsU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JsD6uEZsIsU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&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/30815608-6372325366406771514?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/6372325366406771514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/6372325366406771514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/11/pure-talent.html' title='Pure talent...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SQ-pI1gOfeI/AAAAAAAAAzA/UPHoMYkvFjU/s72-c/ANDY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-908209092333091539</id><published>2008-10-16T22:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T22:22:27.399-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Awesome to ARC...</title><content type='html'>This tool is a phenomenal help to having a deeper bible study.  &lt;a href="http://www.biblearc.com"&gt;Learn more here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SPf2RGlo1ZI/AAAAAAAAAy4/AZMctjIQRRU/s1600-h/BIBLE+ARC.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SPf2RGlo1ZI/AAAAAAAAAy4/AZMctjIQRRU/s320/BIBLE+ARC.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257941863665030546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When you Arc scripture you are forced to slow down, think deep.  Soak it up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-908209092333091539?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/908209092333091539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/908209092333091539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-awesome-to-arc.html' title='It&apos;s Awesome to ARC...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SPf2RGlo1ZI/AAAAAAAAAy4/AZMctjIQRRU/s72-c/BIBLE+ARC.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-3433365674021861954</id><published>2008-09-30T16:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T16:24:37.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Word Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SOKHjpSIusI/AAAAAAAAAyo/h93KdQVZUB4/s1600-h/set+up.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SOKHjpSIusI/AAAAAAAAAyo/h93KdQVZUB4/s400/set+up.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251909161914514114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     When I look at the picture my mind is immediately flooded with powerful thoughts. My entire outlook on words has changed since this conference. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Power of Words and the Wonder of God&lt;/span&gt; was eye-opening and Christ exalting weekend. Never before have I walked away from a conference and had so many deep thoughts to chew on... I could probably sit down and copy my notes from each of the speakers and post them here on the blog. However, it might be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' smoother if you just clicked on &lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/Blog/1423_conference_video/"&gt;the conference video and watched the speakers yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Soli&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Deo&lt;/span&gt; Gloria.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SOKKCOWqwaI/AAAAAAAAAyw/cijVRKpM6KE/s1600-h/desiring+God.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SOKKCOWqwaI/AAAAAAAAAyw/cijVRKpM6KE/s320/desiring+God.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251911886284964258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; For more complete insights and thoughts (from a pastor) into the Desiring God &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nat'l&lt;/span&gt; Conference it would be smart to go to &lt;a href="http://igniteuk.net/pastors-blog/"&gt;Jonathon's blog.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-3433365674021861954?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/3433365674021861954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/3433365674021861954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/09/word-up.html' title='Word Up!'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SOKHjpSIusI/AAAAAAAAAyo/h93KdQVZUB4/s72-c/set+up.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-3652618026707009382</id><published>2008-09-06T02:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T02:05:45.688-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Listening....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;this is a solid list of the 10 reasons why we should listen fully to questions before trying to answer them...  (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from a  &lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org"&gt;Piper article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Proverbs 18:13&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;"If one gives an answer before he hears, it is his folly and shame." &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol start="1" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;It is &lt;em&gt;arrogant&lt;/em&gt; to      answer before you hear. Humility does not presume that it knows precisely      what a person is asking until the questioner has finished asking the      question. How many times have I jumped to a wrong conclusion by starting      to formulate my answer before I heard the whole question! Often it is the      last word in the question that turns the whole thing around and makes you      realize that they are not asking what you thought they were. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;It is &lt;em&gt;rude&lt;/em&gt; to answer      a half-asked question. “Rude” is a useful word for Christians. It means      “ill-mannered, discourteous.” The New Testament word for it is &lt;em&gt;aschëmonei&lt;/em&gt;.      It is used in 1 Corinthians 13:5 where modern versions translate it, “Love      is not rude,” but the old King James Version has “Love doth not behave      itself &lt;em&gt;unseemly&lt;/em&gt;.” This means that love not only follows absolute      moral standards, but also takes cultural mores and habits and customs into      account. What is polite? What is courteous? What are good manners? What is      proper? What is good taste? What is suitable? Love is not indifferent to      these. It uses them to express its humble desire for people’s good. One      such politeness is listening well to a question before you answer. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Not answering a question      before you hear it all &lt;em&gt;honors and respects&lt;/em&gt; the person asking the      question. It treats the person as though their words really matter. It is      belittling to another to presume to be able to finish their question      before they do. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Careful listening to a      question often reveals that the question has &lt;em&gt;several layers&lt;/em&gt; and      is really more than one question. Several questions are all mixed into      one. When you see this, you can break the question down into parts and      answer them one at a time. You will not see such subtleties if you are      hasty with your answer and not careful in your listening. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;A question sometimes reveals &lt;em&gt;assumptions&lt;/em&gt;      that you do not share. If you try to answer the question on the basis of      your assumptions without understanding the questioner’s assumptions, you      will probably speak right past him. If you listen carefully and let the      person finish, you may discern what he is assuming that you do not. Then      you can probe these assumptions before you answer. Often, when dealing at      this level, the question answers itself. It was really about these deeper      differences. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Questions usually have &lt;em&gt;attitudes&lt;/em&gt;      as well as content. The attitude sometimes tells you as much as the      content about what is really being asked. In fact, the attitude may tell      you that the words being used in this question are not all what the issue      is. When that is discerned, we should not make light of the words, but seriously      ask questions to see if the attitude and the words are really asking the      same question. If not, which is the one the questioner really wants      answered? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Questions have &lt;em&gt;context&lt;/em&gt;      that you need to know. So many thoughts and circumstances and feelings may      be feeding into this question that we don’t know about or understand.      Careful listening may help you pick up those things. It may be that there      is just a small clue that some crucial circumstance is behind the      question. If you catch the clue, because you are listening carefully, you      may be able to draw that out and be able to answer the question so much      more helpfully. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Questions are made up of      words. &lt;em&gt;Words have meanings&lt;/em&gt; that are formed by a person’s      experience and education. These words may not carry the same meaning for      both you and the questioner. If you want to answer what they are really      asking, you must listen very carefully. When the possibility exists that      their question is rooted in a different understanding of a word, we will      be wise to talk about the meaning of our words before we talk about the      answer to the question. I find that talking about the definitions of words      in questions usually produces the answer to the questions. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Proverbs 18:13 says it is our      “&lt;em&gt;folly&lt;/em&gt;” to answer before we hear. That is, it will make us a      fool. One reason for this is that almost all premature answers are based      on thinking we know all we need to know. But that is “foolish.” Our      attitude should be: What can I learn from this question? The fool thinks      he knows all he needs to know. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;And finally Proverbs 18:13      says that it is our “shame” to answer before we hear. What if you are      asked publicly, “My wife and I have had serious problems and we were      wondering . . .” and you cut the questioner off by giving your answer      about the value of counseling and what counselors might be helpful. But      then they say, “Well, actually, what I was going to say was, “My wife and      I have had serious problems and we were wondering, now that our counseling      is over and things are better than ever, how you would suggest that we      celebrate?” Then you will be shamed for not listening. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-3652618026707009382?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/3652618026707009382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/3652618026707009382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/09/listening.html' title='Listening....'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-1699875442239993424</id><published>2008-08-30T16:05:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T16:36:22.477-04:00</updated><title type='text'>college football is here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SLmurWPIF1I/AAAAAAAAAyg/4_PcR0B0f6U/s1600-h/FOOTBALL+BRAIN.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SLmurWPIF1I/AAAAAAAAAyg/4_PcR0B0f6U/s200/FOOTBALL+BRAIN.BMP" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240411701148915538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The college football season is now in full swing, YES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands-down, this is the start of the best time of the year. (or maybe it should be phrased hands-up)  I don't want to discredit college basketball (that's my second sports love) - but, I think NCAA football has a slight edge because there are fewer games. With fewer games - the players pour more passion into every game. {the only thing that comes close to college football is March Madness, however, this is just one portion of the basketball season and I'm exclusively talking about collegiate sports during their reg. seasons} . . .&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SLmtSkMRekI/AAAAAAAAAyY/CD85arHN6ns/s1600-h/TIM+TEBOW+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SLmtSkMRekI/AAAAAAAAAyY/CD85arHN6ns/s320/TIM+TEBOW+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240410175886686786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching UK football have a 'magical' season this past year - I can't help but have a heightened level of excitement for this year too. Moreover, I'm absolutely pumped to be watching one particular player take the field this year. This player was born exactly one month before I was in 1987. He is a solid believer and quite the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;baller&lt;/span&gt; both on an off the football field. I've grown to admire this guy more and more as I've researched and listened to his testimony. He puts Christ 1st and everything else 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;. Oh, and I almost forgot: He won the Heisman trophy last season. Who is he: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tebow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; If you don't already know about this stud athlete  + ambassador for the Lord, I suggest that you do a few Google searches on him... Even if you dislike the Florida gators - you still gotta love this guy - he's the ideal role model for any kid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;playin&lt;/span&gt;' sports right now. And he's not just cool because he's a genuine Christian - he's also cool because he's literally the most rock solid quarterback in the nation. Who's better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SLms5b2Lw8I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/aETPa1VvwCw/s1600-h/TIM+TEBOW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SLms5b2Lw8I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/aETPa1VvwCw/s320/TIM+TEBOW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240409744149824450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm not a huge Gator fan (although I'll cheer for any SEC team when they play out of conference) I do admire and respect the life of Tim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tebow&lt;/span&gt;. He points you to Christ by his lifestyle - and lives out Romans 1:16.        --May we all find ourselves using our spheres of influence for the Kingdom...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-1699875442239993424?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/1699875442239993424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/1699875442239993424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/08/college-football-is-here.html' title='college football is here...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SLmurWPIF1I/AAAAAAAAAyg/4_PcR0B0f6U/s72-c/FOOTBALL+BRAIN.BMP' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-8287130990652384025</id><published>2008-08-24T11:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T12:05:52.847-04:00</updated><title type='text'>give this a listen...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SLGGS5-bxqI/AAAAAAAAAyI/bR12WXa2QLw/s1600-h/HEATH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SLGGS5-bxqI/AAAAAAAAAyI/bR12WXa2QLw/s320/HEATH.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238115500967052962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brandon Heath Lyrics - Give Me Your Eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Looked down from a broken sky&lt;br /&gt;Traced out by the city lights&lt;br /&gt;My world from a mile high&lt;br /&gt;Best seat in the house tonight&lt;br /&gt;Touched down on the cold black tile&lt;br /&gt;Hold on for the sudden stop&lt;br /&gt;Breath in the familiar shock&lt;br /&gt;Of confusion and chaos&lt;br /&gt;Are those people going somewhere?&lt;br /&gt;Why have I never cared?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chorus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me your eyes for just one second&lt;br /&gt;Give me your eyes so I can see&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I keep missing&lt;br /&gt;Give me your love for humanity&lt;br /&gt;Give me your arms for the broken hearted&lt;br /&gt;The ones that are far beyond my reach&lt;br /&gt;Give me your heart for the once forgotten&lt;br /&gt;Give me your eyes so I can see&lt;br /&gt;yeah .. yeah .. yeah .. yeah&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Step out on a busy street&lt;br /&gt;See a girl and our eyes meet&lt;br /&gt;Does her best to smile at me&lt;br /&gt;To hide whats underneath&lt;br /&gt;There’s a man just to her right&lt;br /&gt;Black suit and a bright red tie&lt;br /&gt;To ashamed to tell his wife&lt;br /&gt;He’s out of work&lt;br /&gt;He’s buying time&lt;br /&gt;Are those people going somewhere?&lt;br /&gt;Why have I never cared?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chorus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me your eyes for just one second&lt;br /&gt;Give me your eyes so I can see&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I keep missing&lt;br /&gt;Give me your love for humanity&lt;br /&gt;Give me your arms for the broken hearted&lt;br /&gt;The ones that are far beyond my reach&lt;br /&gt;Give me your heart for the once forgotten&lt;br /&gt;Give me your eyes so I can see&lt;br /&gt;yeah .. yeah .. yeah .. yeah&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; been there a million times&lt;br /&gt;A couple of million eyes&lt;br /&gt;Just moving past me by&lt;br /&gt;I swear I never thought that I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;Well I want a second glance&lt;br /&gt;So give me a second chance&lt;br /&gt;To see the way you see the people all alone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  I love this song from Brandon Heath. I love it when the music you listen to just rocks your life sometimes. I love thinking about honest/real lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go give this song a listen - it's solid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - - - check it out.&lt;/span&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/30815608-8287130990652384025?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/8287130990652384025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/8287130990652384025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/08/give-this-listen.html' title='give this a listen...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SLGGS5-bxqI/AAAAAAAAAyI/bR12WXa2QLw/s72-c/HEATH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-3216496948216648453</id><published>2008-07-28T23:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T23:54:12.344-04:00</updated><title type='text'>all smiles...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SI6SGPsQkHI/AAAAAAAAAyA/bvH2V8Dxrlk/s1600-h/Cute+Stacey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SI6SGPsQkHI/AAAAAAAAAyA/bvH2V8Dxrlk/s400/Cute+Stacey.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228276853412761714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I'm smiling:   (only a few reasons...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My faith is in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm standing next to Stacey.&lt;br /&gt;3. I'll be back home in Lexington in a few days!&lt;br /&gt;4. UK football (and soccer) will be here soon.&lt;br /&gt;5. I'll have a free meal-plan as an RA this fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. ignite UK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-3216496948216648453?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/3216496948216648453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/3216496948216648453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/07/all-smiles.html' title='all smiles...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SI6SGPsQkHI/AAAAAAAAAyA/bvH2V8Dxrlk/s72-c/Cute+Stacey.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-4152551236698687022</id><published>2008-07-26T22:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T22:38:59.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'>cheers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SIveOp6ze7I/AAAAAAAAAx4/esBiCUDbHWU/s1600-h/mug+shot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SIveOp6ze7I/AAAAAAAAAx4/esBiCUDbHWU/s400/mug+shot.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227516135845624754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a toast to all you faithful readers out there....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the rumors of a failing economy, $4 dollar gas, and many bloggers callin' it quits.&lt;br /&gt;----&gt; You are still here. !   no excuses.&lt;br /&gt;congrats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the good times roll...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-4152551236698687022?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/4152551236698687022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/4152551236698687022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/07/cheers.html' title='cheers!'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SIveOp6ze7I/AAAAAAAAAx4/esBiCUDbHWU/s72-c/mug+shot.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-9156782926424859308</id><published>2008-07-24T00:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T00:28:16.372-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Big League Chew...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SIgB6VH-0uI/AAAAAAAAAxw/UfPiJ2LikaI/s1600-h/BIG+league+Chew.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SIgB6VH-0uI/AAAAAAAAAxw/UfPiJ2LikaI/s320/BIG+league+Chew.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226429469178122978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I pulled into a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' run-down gas station in Iowa today...&lt;br /&gt; The ol' shabby gas station looked like something out of an old western movie.&lt;br /&gt;I was feelin' bold - so after I filled up my explorer - I walked inside.&lt;br /&gt;I was determined to see what kind of snacks they were packin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I purchased some of the most flavorful gum known to mankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I smiled.&lt;br /&gt; I chewed.&lt;br /&gt; I went back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(it had been quite a while since I'd thrown in a pinch of this stuff&lt;br /&gt;I guess I forgot what I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;missin&lt;/span&gt;'...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jimbouton.com/chew.html"&gt;learn more...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-9156782926424859308?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/9156782926424859308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/9156782926424859308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/07/big-league-chew.html' title='Big League Chew...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SIgB6VH-0uI/AAAAAAAAAxw/UfPiJ2LikaI/s72-c/BIG+league+Chew.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-5215588964809018854</id><published>2008-06-15T00:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T01:18:45.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a few words...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SFSmHGsyg5I/AAAAAAAAAxo/hgdcV-PM8Rs/s1600-h/LANGUAGE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SFSmHGsyg5I/AAAAAAAAAxo/hgdcV-PM8Rs/s320/LANGUAGE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211973309762274194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  - I wanted to write a lil' story of my adventures in Iowa thus far... By now you probably already know about the intense storms that have rocked the Midwest. Things have been crazy out here. There are lots of stories to tell - but for time-sake I'll just give a word bank (below) that includes the main words that I would use if I were to tell some of the world's greatest stories from this summer.&lt;br /&gt;Key words for the summer are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;books, books!, books!!, cd's, moms, smiles, peanut butter, corn, soy beans, dusty roads, wild goats, hogs, cows, horses, miniature horses, turtles, frogs, dogs, cats, kids, storms, lakes, wind, more wind, gnats, thunder, lightning, flat land, sunsets, rivers, cool clouds, bananas, gatorade, patience, character, growth, integrity, goals, teachable, hard work, prayer, scripture, bbq chips, oreo cookies, christian rap, friendly  dad's,  angry dad's, monotone dad's (like me), paperwork, laughter, friends, challenges, school pride, police cars, No!, Yes!, Maybe!, letters, e-mails, podcasts, laundry, country maps, city maps, farm hats,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...  that's just a taste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words are great - - - but God's words are best. Knowing this I would much rather use words after this event in September. &lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/Events/NationalConferences/Archives/2008/"&gt;Click Here! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unitl next time.&lt;br /&gt;Christ up,&lt;br /&gt;Satan down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-t&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-5215588964809018854?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/5215588964809018854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/5215588964809018854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/06/few-words.html' title='a few words...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SFSmHGsyg5I/AAAAAAAAAxo/hgdcV-PM8Rs/s72-c/LANGUAGE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-834236715741219727</id><published>2008-04-30T16:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T16:42:22.117-04:00</updated><title type='text'>good bye blog... well, almost.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SBjZN0SGE_I/AAAAAAAAAxg/aGknaXC9LBc/s1600-h/KID+HAVING+FUN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SBjZN0SGE_I/AAAAAAAAAxg/aGknaXC9LBc/s320/KID+HAVING+FUN.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195141001567933426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As last year's summer can attest, I'll be taking a sabbatical from the blogsphere for a few weeks. When I say a few weeks - really I mean about 12 weeks. Or, for those of you who like smaller numbers think &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; months rather than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; weeks. However, this summer may be a lil' different than the last; I will actually have my computer with me this year. So, before you completely abandon the blog - - - just know that there is the possibility of an occasional super-surprising post arising over the next three months. (Besides, the great blogging legend himself: Wes Cooper occasionally surprises us with a post. Just think of me as following his footsteps for May, June &amp;amp; July this year.) Once August gets here &gt; expect things to be back to normal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just know that this post hurts me deeply. But I have to do it. And besides, it may be refreshing to take a brief break from the blog world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where I was last summer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Reedsville&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lewistown&lt;/span&gt;, Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where I'll be this summer: &lt;/span&gt;Iowa, USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What I'll be doing:&lt;/span&gt; Selling Books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What company I work for: &lt;/span&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.southwestern.com/"&gt;Southwestern Company&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who'll be doing it with me(?): &lt;/span&gt;friends + hundreds of college kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why I'll be doing it: &lt;/span&gt;to glorify God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good bye, well sorta...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-834236715741219727?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/834236715741219727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/834236715741219727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/04/good-bye-blog-well-almost.html' title='good bye blog... well, almost.'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SBjZN0SGE_I/AAAAAAAAAxg/aGknaXC9LBc/s72-c/KID+HAVING+FUN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-6566516389668025751</id><published>2008-04-25T17:22:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T17:50:28.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'>little did you know...</title><content type='html'>We are now 3 days away from finals week at UK.&lt;br /&gt;This means that I need to get my movie line-up ready for the week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SBJRaUSGE-I/AAAAAAAAAxY/9UatUZHjUIE/s1600-h/MOVIE+PIC+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SBJRaUSGE-I/AAAAAAAAAxY/9UatUZHjUIE/s200/MOVIE+PIC+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193302832874656738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of you may not know this - but I have a tradition of watching a movie every night of finals week. It's kind of a small tradition... After all, I've only had 3 total weeks of finals in my college career. (at first I didn't make a big deal about it - - even my freshman year roommate {Bryce} may have not even known about my secret finals-movie-week indulgence.)  Nevertheless, I love being able to 'de-stress' and take my mind of the books for a lil' bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There really is only 1.5 rules for the tradition: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rule #1 Watch one movie for at least every day that you have a final. There is no specific genre. *Nor does it matter if you've already seen the movie. Rule #*.5 at least two of the movies during the week must be one's that you've never seen. Whether you watch it in the morning, m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;iddle of the day, afternoon, or night it doesn't matter. Just do it.&lt;/span&gt; (hopefully that wasn't confusing)... I love this tradition and I'm finally confident enough to share it with you! &gt;&gt;I had to test the tradition (for 3 semesters) to check and see if this tradition would have a negative influence on finals my performance before I would recommend it to the public. {it seemingly does not, although further testing is in place.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's this semester's line-up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Monday - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ferris Bueller's Day Off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tuesday- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pursuit of Happyness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wednesday-  (?) not sure yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thurdsay-  (?) not sure yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friday- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blacksheep and/or Tommy Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;*I've already watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Into the Wild&lt;/span&gt; (excellent movie) last night and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Braveheart&lt;/span&gt; (just as excellent) will be tonight -- just gettin' things rolling. You have to build up momentum heading into this sorta thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;any suggestions for Wednesday and Thursday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-6566516389668025751?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/6566516389668025751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/6566516389668025751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/04/little-did-you-know.html' title='little did you know...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SBJRaUSGE-I/AAAAAAAAAxY/9UatUZHjUIE/s72-c/MOVIE+PIC+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-7252639961738774090</id><published>2008-04-24T11:54:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T12:22:17.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'>recent snacking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SBCuT0SGE7I/AAAAAAAAAxA/EbLQfimecEY/s1600-h/DAVIDS+SEEDS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SBCuT0SGE7I/AAAAAAAAAxA/EbLQfimecEY/s320/DAVIDS+SEEDS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192842025833468850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's no surprise (by the picture on the left) in regards to what snack I'm about to mention....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I can't help but mention my on-&amp;amp;-off love affair with &lt;a href="http://www.davidseeds.com"&gt;David's sunflower seeds&lt;/a&gt;. For some reason my intense desire to eat them fades during the winter months. However, during spring, summer, and fall &gt; the craving for these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' seeds comes back. But I'm not sure why I like them so much... (?) Maybe the start of baseball season ignites my appetite for 'em. Maybe it's because I get the chance to spit when I eat them. Maybe it's from the fun workout that my teeth and tongue get from taking the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' seed out of the shell. Maybe it's because this snack is rich in fiber. Or maybe it's just a combination of all these reasons. (that is more likely).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, nothing profound here - - - just wanted to shed some light on my recent snacking habits. I feel that I should always be real with my readers and give glimpses into my everyday life; even snacking habits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mmmm&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eat. Spit. Be Happy.&lt;/span&gt; or to make this slogan from David's sunflower seeds have a spiritual twist, you could phrase it: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eat (the Word). Spit (the Truth). Be Happy (in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tha&lt;/span&gt; Lord).&lt;/span&gt; Just keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;livin&lt;/span&gt;' out &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1 Corinthians 10:31 &lt;/span&gt;and it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SBCywkSGE8I/AAAAAAAAAxI/gzlh6GfIZvs/s1600-h/SEEDS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SBCywkSGE8I/AAAAAAAAAxI/gzlh6GfIZvs/s320/SEEDS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192846917801219010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's your recent snack of choice?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-7252639961738774090?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/7252639961738774090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/7252639961738774090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/04/recent-snacking.html' title='recent snacking...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SBCuT0SGE7I/AAAAAAAAAxA/EbLQfimecEY/s72-c/DAVIDS+SEEDS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-5402704545629276019</id><published>2008-04-21T22:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T23:12:01.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>semester 'bout done...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;When a college semester comes to a close, more than just the classes fade out. Aside from 10-page papers, multiple choice tests, profs, and lab-reports - -students are also saying goodbye to things like UK parking, W.T. Young library, K-Lair, skipping class (jk), residence halls, etc... While these may seem trivial, there is one thing I'll miss way more than all the others: the &lt;em&gt;Ingite Old Testament 1 Fuel Group&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;This bible study (fuel group) has been so refreshing. My eyes have been opened to God's character in ways I never imagined. I'm not seeking to trivialize or diminish the impact of the New Testament in any way - - - but I do want to stress that the Old Testament has been absolutely rockin' my world. Mmmmmm it is good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Moving through 13 weeks of study (Genesis to Esther) has completely shattered my once shallow view of God. We have a God who doesn't just say that He's faithful, patient, longsuffering, holy, righteous, merciful, creative, just, sovereign, (although He does say these things) but He does more than say it --&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He shows it through action&lt;/span&gt;!  The Old Testament shows it! Solid, through and through...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather than write for days (even though I really want to) telling of the O.T. impact on my walk with God - - - I think it suffice to just end this post with one story, and one overall book of the O.T. that I was most surprised to learn from:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(*let it be known that to narrow this down to one favorite story and one most 'surprising book' is extremely tough, but I gotta at least try and pick one...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Story: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"The 12 Spies" (Caleb &amp;amp; Joshua)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;This story captivated me the most of all the O.T. historical narratives. I loved seeing the faithfulness of Caleb &amp;amp; Joshua in the midst of the other spies who had abandoned their trust in God. Moreover, I love seeing how God rewards their faithfulness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Most surprising book (to learn from): &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Esther&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that Esther was just a beauty pageant with a story of a courageous woman; essentially truth's only relevant to women. (sad but true) However, after taking a good look - this books is amazing at magnifying the sovereignty of God! Despite name of 'God' not being mentioned anywhere in the book - I was totally surprised to learn so much from this great O.T. story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Best of all &gt; In every O.T. book we studied this semester - we looked at how everything points to Christ (redemptive-history)! Maybe now you've started to get a glimpse of why it will be so tough to bring an end to this semester...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Leave a comment&lt;/span&gt;: tell your fav O.T. story (be brief), why, and/or one book in the Old Testament that you didn't expect to learn much from &gt; but then were totally surprised!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-5402704545629276019?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/5402704545629276019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/5402704545629276019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/04/semester-bout-done.html' title='semester &apos;bout done...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-6827588230608725200</id><published>2008-04-18T17:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T17:37:47.098-04:00</updated><title type='text'>gotta get that Crazy Love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SAkPHFJa6aI/AAAAAAAAAw4/Ph2DaiwYpYM/s1600-h/Crazy+LOVE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SAkPHFJa6aI/AAAAAAAAAw4/Ph2DaiwYpYM/s320/Crazy+LOVE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190696659836397986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francis Chan's new book-  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Crazy Love: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Overwhelmed by a Relentless God &lt;/span&gt;will be out soon. (May 1,2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francis Chan is an amazing communicator - so 'down to earth' and real every time he speaks, always pointing to Christ. He pours out an intense love for God in every sermon. (If Chan's book is like his preaching, I know it will be amazing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, maybe you aren't the biggest Francis Chan fan in the world, that's fine. But just know that if I were in a room with John Piper, John MacArthur, Francis Chan, Billy Graham, and Joel Osteen  --&gt; Chan would be the first of those 4 real pastors (and yes, I mean 4 not 5)  that I'd wanna talk to.  Don't get it twisted : I love MacArthur and Piper and Graham - but there's just something about Chan that resonates with me each time I hear him speak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops, this wasn't supposed to turn into a 'Taylor loves Chan' post... I just want to simply say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;go get &lt;a href="http://www.crazylovebook.com"&gt;the book Crazy Love&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;Also, for more info on Francis himself - &lt;a href="http://www.francischan.org"&gt;go to his website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-6827588230608725200?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/6827588230608725200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/6827588230608725200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/04/gotta-get-that-crazy-love.html' title='gotta get that Crazy Love...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SAkPHFJa6aI/AAAAAAAAAw4/Ph2DaiwYpYM/s72-c/Crazy+LOVE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-6101185254938723883</id><published>2008-04-18T01:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T01:16:16.754-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a fresh cut...</title><content type='html'>pre - cut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SAguclJa6ZI/AAAAAAAAAww/3KHsfQirxN0/s1600-h/pre+hair+cut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SAguclJa6ZI/AAAAAAAAAww/3KHsfQirxN0/s320/pre+hair+cut.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190449639087335826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post - cut&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SAguSVJa6YI/AAAAAAAAAwo/t9aGFAsBtho/s1600-h/post+hair+cut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SAguSVJa6YI/AAAAAAAAAwo/t9aGFAsBtho/s320/post+hair+cut.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190449462993676674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;between - cut&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SAguJFJa6XI/AAAAAAAAAwg/jkBfAS8fiTI/s1600-h/moe-hawk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SAguJFJa6XI/AAAAAAAAAwg/jkBfAS8fiTI/s400/moe-hawk.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190449304079886706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-6101185254938723883?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/6101185254938723883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/6101185254938723883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/04/fresh-cut.html' title='a fresh cut...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SAguclJa6ZI/AAAAAAAAAww/3KHsfQirxN0/s72-c/pre+hair+cut.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-1810432009071699257</id><published>2008-04-16T11:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T11:28:02.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'>some sweet chivalry...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;This lil' guy knows how to treat the ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Timothy 4:12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch and learn fellas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MJOr2z0kkcg&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MJOr2z0kkcg&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&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/30815608-1810432009071699257?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/1810432009071699257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/1810432009071699257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/04/some-sweet-chivalry.html' title='some sweet chivalry...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30815608.post-3087022553813651680</id><published>2008-04-15T13:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T13:13:58.248-04:00</updated><title type='text'>it's World Blog Day (?)  ...</title><content type='html'>I think I'm supposed to make a post today b/c it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;World Blog Day&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I'm not totally sure what that means to you (the readers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For more info on 'world blog day' --&gt; check out &lt;a href="http://www.adambaird.blogspot.com"&gt;Adam Baird's blog.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adambaird.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, in order to spice up this post a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' bit  - - - please enjoy the picture below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SATho1Ja6VI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/OzBoh5rKvR0/s1600-h/CHEETAH-HUNTING-P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SATho1Ja6VI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/OzBoh5rKvR0/s320/CHEETAH-HUNTING-P.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189520762215262546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30815608-3087022553813651680?l=taylorwehrle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/3087022553813651680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30815608/posts/default/3087022553813651680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorwehrle.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-world-blog-day.html' title='it&apos;s World Blog Day (?)  ...'/><author><name>TaylorW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03672069041388687540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11328172905551143663'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_b8sEE_XhqjQ/SATho1Ja6VI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/OzBoh5rKvR0/s72-c/CHEETAH-HUNTING-P.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>