tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37529202024-03-07T22:41:20.665-07:00Pax, Amor, et Lepos in IocandoThoughts, rants, and comments on whatever's on the mind of this<br> Presbyterian-American, would-be writer and TV junkie.Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.comBlogger2074125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-72048182674962035042015-09-27T20:03:00.001-06:002015-09-27T20:03:22.423-06:00Baptismal ImprovementWe were privileged to witness a baptism this morning -- a simple ceremony -- prayer, some questions, the baptism, and more prayer -- no celebrating the subject of the baptism, no <i>applause</i> (Thank You, Lord!), no hubbub. A simple reminder of the promises God gives to parents of children in His Church and the sign and seal applied.<br />
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As always, witnessing a baptism (attendant folderol or not) made me think of my own, as well as my children's baptisms. Something I should do more frequently, I confess. Which is what we're supposed to do when we see it administered -- as well as at other times -- to improve our baptism. It's a concept foreign to American Evangelicalism (whatever that means), but not that long ago, it was the aim of Protestants.<br />
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Now, I admit is crossing confessional streams (with apologies to Dr. Egon Spengler), for me but the tool I use to help me meditate on baptism is from the Westminster Larger Catechism. <br />
<blockquote><b>Q. 167.</b> How is our Baptism to be improved by us?<br />
<b>A.</b> The needful but much neglected duty of improving our Baptism, is to be performed by us all our life long, especially in the time of temptation, and when we are present at the administration of it to others, by serious and thankful consideration of the nature of it, and of the ends for which Christ instituted it, the privileges and benefits conferred and sealed thereby, and our solemn vow made therein; by being humbled for our sinful defilement, our falling short of, and walking contrary to, the grace of the Baptism and our engagements; by growing up to assurance of pardon of sin, and of all other blessings sealed to us in that Sacrament; by drawing strength from the death and resurrection of Christ, into whom we are baptized, for the mortifying of sin, and quickening of grace; and by endeavoring to live by faith, to have our conversation in holiness and righteousness, as those that have therein given up their names to Christ; and to walk in brotherly love, as being baptized by the same Spirit into one body.</blockquote><br />
By the grace of God, my baptism has been slightly improved today -- with plenty of room for further. But today's a little better than yesterday. <br />
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<i><b>S. D. G.</b></i>Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-6995048895118465792014-11-14T15:00:00.002-07:002014-11-14T15:03:34.333-07:00I Do NOT Want to Read the IngredientsI can't imagine there's any actual "food" to be found anywhere on this label:<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://www.hcnewton.com/blogpics/maplebacon.jpg" /></div>But hey, Box Tops for Education.<br />
Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-53489355672740674812014-10-27T18:14:00.002-06:002014-11-14T15:12:56.100-07:00This is Really a Thing?Couldn't believe my eyes while wandering through Ye Olde Dairy Section today when I saw this:<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://www.hcnewton.com/blogpics/10272014.jpg" /></div>and the accompanying Thin Mint flavor as well. <br />
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The cookies are great -- wonderful. But the officially licensed Ice Cream was maybe going too far (as tasty as it is). The candy bars are a stretch (and, yeah, they're pretty tasty, too). But this? This is just ridiculous, girls. Rein it in, already.<br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">(no, I resisted the siren song of Carmel Coconut/Samoa. As difficult as it was.)</span><br />
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Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-35188372158504109142014-10-26T14:57:00.000-06:002014-10-26T14:57:00.124-06:00Thought for the Lord's Day - #63<img align="left" src="http://www.hcnewton.com/blogpics/brooks.jpg" hspace="5" /><br />
<blockquote class="tr_bq">And as a man of holiness prays for more holiness, so a man of holiness <b>believes</b> for more holiness. Psalm 51:7—in the Hebrew the words run in the future thus: "You <i>will</i> purge me from sin with hyssop, and I shall be clean: you <i>will</i> wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow." In the sense of all his sinfulness and vileness, he believes that God <i>will</i> give out greater measures of purity and sanctity to him: "You <i>will</i> purge me, and I shall be clean: you will wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow." Just so, in Psalm 65:3, "Iniquities prevail against me: as for our transgressions, you <i>shall</i> purge them away." Though for the present iniquity did prevail—yet he had faith enough to believe that God would purge him from his transgressions, and that he would mortify prevailing corruptions.<br />
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<blockquote>Every one seeketh not God, and far fewer find Him, because they seek amiss. He is to be sought far above all things, if men would find what they seek. Let feathers and shadows alone to children, and go seek your Well-Beloved. Your only errand to the world is, to woo Christ; therefore, put other lovers from about the house, and let Christ have all your love, without mincing or dividing it. It is little enough, if there were more of it. The serving of the world and sin hath but a base reward, and smoke instead of pleasures; and but a night-dream, for true ease to the soul. Go where ye will, your soul shall not sleep sound but in Christ's bosom. Come in to Him, and lie down, and rest you on the slain Son of God, and inquire for Him. I sought Him, and now, a fig for all the worm-eaten pleasures and moth-eaten glory out of heaven, since I have found Him, and in Him all I can want or wish. He hath made me a king over the world. Princes cannot overcome me. Christ hath given me the marriage-kiss, and He hath my marriage-love; we have made up a full bargain, that shall not go back on either side.<div style="text-align: right;">- Samuel Rutherford<br />
<i>Letter to John Carsen</i></div></blockquote>Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-38317857555255609352014-07-06T14:54:00.000-06:002014-07-06T14:54:51.206-06:00Thought for the Lord's Day - #61<img align="left" src="http://www.hcnewton.com/blogpics/tboston.jpg" hspace="3" /><br />
<blockquote>It is evident, from the scripture doctrine of divine Providence, that God brings about every man’s lot, and all the parts thereof. He sits at the helm of human affairs, and turns them whithersoever he listeth. “Whatsoever the Lord pleased, that did he in heaven and in earth, in the seas and all deep places’ (Ps. 135:6). There is not anything whatsoever befalls us, without his overruling hand. The same Providence that brought us out of the womb, brings us to, and fixes us in the condition and place allotted for us, by him who ‘hath determined the times, and the bounds of our habitation’ (Acts 17:26). It overrules the smallest and most causal things about us, such as ‘hairs of our head falling on the ground’ (Matt. 10:29, 30); ‘A lot cast into the lap’ (Prov. 16:33). Yea the free acts of our will, whereby we choose for ourselves, for even ‘the king’s heart is in the hand of the Lord, as the rivers of water’ (Prov. 21:1). And the whole steps we make, and which others make in reference to us; for ‘the way of man is not in himself; it is not man that walketh to direct his steps’ (Jer. 10:23). And this, whether these steps causing the crook [some one or other piece of adversity] be deliberate and sinful ones, such as Joesph’s brethren selling him into Egypt; or whether they be undesigned, such as manslaughter purely casual, as when one hewing wood, kills his neighbour with the ‘head of the axe slipping from the helve’ (Deut. 19:5). For there is a holy and wise Providence that governs the sinful and the heedless actions of men, as a rider doth a lame horse, of whose halting, not he, but the horses’ lameness, is the true and proper cause; wherefore in the former of these cases, God is said to have sent Joesph into Egypt (Gen. 45:7), and in the latter, to deliver one into his neighbour’s hand (Exod. 21:13).<br />
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God has, by an eternal decree, immoveable as mountains of brass (Zech. 6:1), appointed the whole of every one’s lot, the crooked parts thereof, as well as the straight. By the same eternal decree, whereby the high and low parts of the earth, the mountains and the valleys, were appointed, are the heights and the depths, the prosperity and adversity, in the lot of the inhabitants thereof determined, and they are brought about, in time, in a perfect agreeableness thereto.<br />
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The mystery of Providence, in the government of the world, is, in all the parts thereof, the building reared up of God, in exact conformity to the plan in his decree, ‘who worketh all things after the counsel of his own will’ (Eph. 1:12). So that there is never a crook in one’s lot, but may be run up to this original. Hereof Job piously sets us an example in his own case, “He is in one mind, and who can turn him? and what his soul desireth, even that he doth. For he perfometh the thing that is appointed for me; and many such things are with him’ (Job 18:13, 14).<br />
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<i>The Crook in the Lot:<br />
Living with that thorn in your side</i></div></blockquote>Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-13357688298581650532014-06-29T18:30:00.000-06:002014-06-29T18:30:00.851-06:00Thought for the Lord's Day - #60<img align="left" src="http://www.hcnewton.com/blogpics/johnowen.jpg" hspace="3" /><br />
<blockquote>For how in general doth the Holy Spirit teach us and enable us to pray? It is by these three things.<br />
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(1.) By giving us a spiritual insight into the promises of God and the grace of the covenant, whereby we know what to ask upon a spiritual view of the mercy and grace that God hath prepared for us.<br />
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(2.) By acquainting us with and giving us an experience of our wants, with a deep sense of them, such as we cannot bear without relief.<br />
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(3.) By creating and stirring up desires in the new creature, for his own preservation, increase and improvement. <br />
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And in answer unto these things, consisteth his whole work of sanctification in us. For it is his effectual communication unto us, of the grace and mercy prepared in the promises of the covenant through Jesus Christ; hereby doth he supply our spiritual want, and sets the new creature in life and vigour. So are our prayers an extract and copy of the work of the Holy Spirit in us, given us by himself. <br />
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And, therefore, by whomseover he is despised as a Spirit of supplication, he is so as a Spirit of sanctification also. <br />
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Now consider what it is that in your prayers you most labour about? Is it not that the body, the power, the whole interest, of sin in you may be weakened, subdued, and at length destroyed? Is it not that all the graces of the Spirit may be renewed daily, increased and strengthened, so as that you may be more ready and prepared for all duties of obedience? And what is all this but that holiness may be gradually progressive in your souls, that it may be carried on by new supplies and additions of grace, until it come to perfection?<br />
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Pneumatologia: <br />
Or, A Discourse Concerning the Holy Spirit, <br />
Wherein an Account is Given of His Name, Nature, <br />
Personality, Dispensation, Operations, and Effects; <br />
His Whole Work in the Old and New Creation is <br />
Explained; and the Doctrine Concerning it Vindicated</i></div></blockquote><br />
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(I added the paragraph breaks for clarity)Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-86573458672959072942014-06-29T13:55:00.000-06:002014-06-29T13:58:03.650-06:00Worth Waiting For<p><blockquote>The efficacy of baptism is not tied to that moment of time wherein it is administered; yet, notwithstanding, by the right use of this ordinance, the grace promised is not only offered, but really exhibited, and conferred, by the Holy Ghost, to such (whether of age or infants) as that grace belongeth unto, according to the counsel of God's own will, in his appointed time.</blockquote><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://www.hcnewton.com/blogpics/06062004.jpg" hspace="5" /></div>On June 6, 2004, Rev. David A. Bass applied the waters of baptism to our son Arnold (he'd be the one in red there). The grace offered and exhibited to him then was conferred to him recently. This morning, he made his public profession of faith and was made a member of the fellowship the rest of us joined last year.<br />
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<img align="left" src="http://www.hcnewton.com/blogpics/06292014.jpg" hspace="5" />Again, seeing this was a privilege I don't deserve. Helping him to this stage has been a blessing (though, honestly, not one I always remember to see as such). He took a big step in improving his baptism this morning, but he has many others before him, Lord willing. Hopefully, his mother and I can continue to help him in this lifelong effort, but our hope and trust is that he who began a good work in Arnold will bring it to completion at the day of Jesus Christ.<br />
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<blockquote>...there is no faith without God's word, for of his faithfulness we cannot be convinced, until he has spoken. And this of itself is abundantly sufficient to confute the fiction of the sophists respecting implicit faith; for we must ever hold that there is a mutual relation between God's word and our faith. But as faith is founded chiefly, according to what has been already said, on the benevolence or kindness of God, it is not every word, though coming from his mouth, that is sufficient; but a promise is necessary as an evidence of his favor. Hence Sarah is said to have counted God faithful who had promised. True faith then is that which hears God speaking and rests on his promise.<br />
<div style="text-align: right;">-John Calvin</div></blockquote>Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-86737811912231876592014-06-19T20:20:00.000-06:002014-06-19T20:20:05.998-06:00Offspring had a good day yesterday, pt. 2The Princess (who can feel free to skip this post) was supposed to go to Church Camp yesterday. But her mom and I decided this weekend that she and her brother wouldn't be attending for reasons that I don't want to get into here, essentially it boils down to some differences between American Evangelicals and Reformed Christians (iow, we can be uptight about worship and sacramentology).<br />
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It would've been her first time going away for something like this, and she was really looking forward to it. But it was the right call -- even though it carried the special kind of difficulty only known to Dads of daughters with fully-functional nasolacrimal ducts. But the three of us talked about it, and she understood our thinking.<br />
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A couple days later, for fun I read the Offspring questions <a href="http://www.doyouconfess.com/the-westminster-standards/westminster-larger-catechism/#106" target="_blank">107-110 of the Larger Catechism</a> -- not really to teach them anything, but to make them appreciate that they're memorizing the <a href="http://www.doyouconfess.com/the-westminster-standards/westminster-shorter-catechism/#46" target="_blank">Shorter Catechism 49-52</a> instead. Still, something must've clicked as I rushed though that. <br />
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Yesterday, when her friends were posting statuses and pics to Facebook about getting ready to leave, etc., what's my little girl do? She posts:<blockquote>Q. 108. What are the duties required in the second commandment?<br />
A. The duties required in the second commandment are, the receiving, observing, and keeping pure and entire, all such religious worship and ordinances as God hath instituted in his Word; particularly prayer and thanksgiving in the name of Christ; the reading, preaching, and hearing of the Word; the administration and receiving of the sacraments; church government and discipline; the ministry and maintenance thereof; religious fasting; swearing by the name of God, and vowing unto him: as also the disapproving, detesting, opposing, all false worship; and, according to each one’s place and calling, removing it, and all monuments of idolatry.</blockquote>We didn't prompt it, didn't push it -- didn't even see it 'til a couple hours later, actually. Honestly, I didn't even try to convince her we were right in our thinking -- we just explained our position and that we thought it was important -- the Spirit did the rest to her conscience. <br />
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I'm not posting this to brag on her, really. But when I read that post, I choked up a little. She's such a precious gift, and seeing the Spirit work in her as He is doing is such a privilege. More than a miserable sinner like me deserves, that's for sure. And I'm glad for the opportunity to express my gratitude for that display of grace.<br />
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<b>Soli Deo Gloria.<i></i></b>Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-54944834881829575802014-06-19T19:23:00.000-06:002014-06-19T19:45:57.461-06:00Offspring had a good day yesterday, pt. 1Frodo's been helping out with an elementary school robotics camp that Arnold's attending. That's really all I can say because I haven't witnessed any of it, and what they've talked about has been beyond my ken. Sorry, guys, just nothing for me to talk about.<br />
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Samwise, on the other hand, has been really pushing himself with his guitar lately, learning gobs and gobs of songs. He seemed pretty stoked yesterday for me to hear what he'd worked on -- Precious Death's "You Can't Break Me." He's not done with this by any means, but was still excited to show it to me. I was excited because I've been trying to get him to pay attention to Precious Death for at least 5 years. Give it a listen (sorry for camera work, was really just going for audio, but it was okay enough to go with this format, I thought)<br />
<iframe width="420" height="315" src="//www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/TvOR5AkSJIw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe> (if you want to hear the original -- and see the lyrics -- <a href="http://youtu.be/bDXdBCg_onI" target="_blank">click here</a>)<br />
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Now we just need someone to provide the vocals. Maybe Frodo can do his Christian Bale Batman for the verses.Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-77953091905959576092014-06-15T13:14:00.000-06:002014-06-15T13:14:00.244-06:00Thought for the Lord's Day - #58<blockquote class="tr_bq">God saw it needful for Adam to have a Sabbath in paradise. And if it were needful for him that was without sin, and had no clog of corruption to hinder him; nor ill example to seduce him; yet (l say) if he had need of this (as God in his wisdom saw he had) because his calling (though followed without tediousness) would yet partly have withdrawn his heart, that he could not so freely and wholly have given himself to the praising of God, and considering of his power, wisdom, and goodness; and therefore was to set one day apart from all works of his vocation, that he might wholly addict himself to religious and holy exercises, and with greater liberty and comfort do them; then what need have we, and how far is our necessity greater which are burdened with many corruptions of our own, and have temptation from many ill [precedents], and many allurements of the world, to pull our hearts from the worship of God, which are men of polluted lips ourselves, and dwell among people of polluted lips; and which cannot without far greater distraction, and weariness also, follow our callings. If Adam had need of a Sabbath when he had no corruption to hinder him, how much more have we, which both within and without are beset & on every side compassed with such strong impediments from ourselves and others, that when we have a Sabbath to bestow wholly and only on godliness and religion, can hardly and with much ado keep our hearts from wandering after the world and earthly things? If Adam had need in his innocence of this help, then no man in this world is so strong, as that he for that cause might exempt himself from keeping a Sabbath.<br />
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Let Christians rejoice that, if a subtle, cruel, active, and powerful enemy is continually prowling about, the eye of infinite wisdom and love rests ever on them, the arm of never-tiring omnipotence is ever around them to protect and defend them. The lion of hell is a chained lion, a muzzled lion, to Christians. He may alarm, but he shall never devour them. His chain is in the hand of his conqueror and their Lord. It was very natural for Peter to put his brethren in mind of their great enemy. He must have often thought of the words of our Lord Jesus, 'Simon, Simon, Satan hath desired to have you, that he may sift you as wheat; but I have prayed for thee, that thy faith fail not.' His experience is full of warning and encouragement. It proves that if Christians are not cautious, though the lion of hell shall not be permitted to devour them, he may inflict wounds of which they will bear the marks till the close of life; and it finely illustrates our Lord's declaration,--'I give unto my sheep eternal life, and they shall never perish; neither shall any pluck them out of my hand.' Neither their own heedlessness, nor the malignity of their infernal foe, shall be able to accomplish their destruction. Let him, then, that is born of God, 'keep himself, that the wicked one touch him not,' and let his joy, that he has a better keeper than himself, even the keeper of Israel, who never slumbers nor sleeps, not produce security, but encourage vigilance. God keeps his people, not without but through their own watchfulness.<br />
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Faith <i>presents the Christian with a cloud of witnesses</i> to whom the promise hath been fulfilled; and these as great sinners as himself is. Scripture examples are promises verified. They are book-cases, which faith may make use of by way of encouragement, as well as promises. God would never have left the saints’ great blots to stand in the Scriptures, to the view of the world in all succeeding generations, had not it been of such use and advantage to tempted souls, to choke this temptation, which of all other makes the most dangerous breach in their souls—so wide sometimes, that despair itself is ready to enter in at it. Blessed Paul gives this very reason why such acts of pardoning mercy to great sinners are recorded, Eph. 2 He shows first what foul filthy creatures himself and other believers contemporary with him were before they were made partakers of gospel grace. ‘Among whom also we all had our conversation in times past in the lusts of our flesh,’ Eph. 2:3; and then he magnifies the rich mercy of God, that rescued and took them out of that damned desperate state. ‘But God, who is rich in mercy, for his great love wherewith he loved us,... hath quickened us together with Christ,’ ver. 4. <br />
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And why must the world know all this? O, God had a design and plot of mercy in them to more than themselves—‘That in the ages to come he might shew the exceeding riches of his grace in his kindness toward us through Christ Jesus,’ ver. 7 Wherever the gospel comes this shall be spoken of, what great sins he had forgiven to them, that unbelief might have her mouth stopped to the end of the world, and this arrow which is so oft on Satan’s string made headless and harmless. God commanded Joshua to take twelve stones out of the midst of Jordan and set them up. And observe the reason, ‘That this may be a sign among you, that when your children ask their fathers in time to come, saying, What mean ye by these stones? Then ye shall answer them, That the waters of Jordan were cut off before the ark of the covenant of the Lord; when it passed over Jordan, the waters of Jordan were cut off: and these stones shall be for a memorial unto the children of Israel for ever,’ Joshua 4:6, 7. Thus God hath, by his pardoning mercy, taken up some great notorious sinners out of the very depths of sin, who lay at the very bottom, as it were, of hell, swallowed up and engulfed in all manner of abomination; and these he hath set up in his word, that when any poor tempted souls to the end of the world—who are even overwhelmed with fears from the greatness of their sins—shall see and read what God hath done for these, they may be relieved and comforted with these examples, by God intended to be as a memorial of what he hath done for others in time past, so a sign what he shall do, yea, will, for the greatest sinners to the world’s end, upon their repentance and faith. No sins, though as great and many as the waters of Jordan themselves, shall be able to stand before the mercy of God’s gracious covenant, but shall all be cut off and everlastingly pardoned to them.<br />
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O who can read a Manasseh, a Magdalene, a Saul, yea, an Adam—who undid himself and a whole world with him—in the roll of pardoned sinners, and yet turn away from the promise, out of a fear that there is not mercy enough in it to serve his turn? These are as landmarks, that show what large boundaries mercy hath set to itself, and how far it hath gone, even to take into its pardoning arms the greatest sinners, that make not themselves incapable thereof by final impenitency. It were a healthful walk, poor doubting Christian, for thy soul to go this circuit, and oft to see where the utmost stone is laid and boundary set by God’s pardoning mercy—farther than which he will not go—that thou mayest not turn in the stone to the prejudice of the mercy of God by thy own unbelief, nor suffer thyself to be abused by Satan’s lies, who will make nothing to remove God’s land‑mark, if he may by it but increase thy trouble of spirit, though he be cursed for it himself. But if, after all this, thy sins seems to exceed the proportion of any one thou canst find pardoned in Scripture —which were strange—yet faith at this plunge hath one way left beyond all these examples for thy soul’s succour, and that is to fix thy eye on Christ, who, though he never had sin of his own, yet laid down his life to procure and purchase pardon for all the elect, and hath obtained it; they are all, and shall, as they come upon the stage, be pardoned. ‘Now,’ saith faith, ‘suppose thy sins were greater than any one saint’s; yet are they as great as all the sins of the elect together?’ Thou darest not surely say or think so. And cannot Christ procure thy pardon, who art but a single person, that hath done it for so many millions of his elect? Yea, were thy sins as great as all theirs are, the sum would be the same; and God could forgive it if it lay in one heap, as well as now when it is in several. Christ is ‘the Lamb of God, which taketh away the sin of the world,’ John 1:29. See here all the sins of the elect world trussed up in one fardel, and he carries it lightly away into the land of forgetfulness. Now faith will tell thee, poor soul, that the whole virtue and merit of Christ’s blood, by which the world was redeemed, is offered to thee, and shall be communicated to thy soul in particular. Christ doth not retail and parcel out his blood and the purchase of it, some to one and some to another; then thou mightest say something; but he gives his whole self to the faith of every believer. All is yours, you are Christ’s. O, what mayest thou not, poor soul, take up from the promise, upon the credit of so great a Redeemer?<br />
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Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-48036752120478760422014-05-30T05:19:00.000-06:002014-05-30T05:19:52.475-06:00A Day in SelfiesSo, yesterday, we hung out at ye olde Family Fun Center, Wahooz. Couldn't get any good action shots, so went with a collection of selfies to commemorate the day. <br />
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That Christ should love man when he was most unlovely, that man's extreme misery should but inflame Christ's affections of love and mercy -- this melts the believing soul. That Christ should leave the eternal bosom of his Father; that he who was equal with God should come in the form of a servant; that he who was clothed with glory, should be wrapped in rags; that he whom the heaven of heavens could not contain should be cradled in a manger; that from his cradle to his cross, his whole life should be a life of sorrows and sufferings; that the judge of all flesh should be condemned; that the Lord of life should be put to death; that he who was his Father's joy should in anguish of spirit cry out, 'My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?' that that head which was crowned with honour, should be crowned with thorns; that those eyes which were as a flame of fire, which were clearer than the sun, should be closed up by the darkness of death; that those ears which were accustomed to hear nothing but hallelujahs, should hear nothing but blasphemies; that that face which was white and ruddy should be spit upon by the beastly Jews; that that tongue which spoke as never any man spoke, yes, as never any angel spoke, should be accused of blasphemy; that those hands which swayed both a golden scepter and an iron rod, and those feet that were as fine brass, should be nailed to the cross -- and all this for man's transgression, for man's rebellion! Oh! the sight of these things, the believing of these things, the acting of faith on these things, makes a gracious soul to break and bleed, to sigh and groan, to mourn and lament! That faith which accompanies salvation is more or less a heartbreaking, a heart-melting faith.<br />
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- Thomas Brooks</div>
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<i><span style="font-size: x-small;">(haven't done one of these in forever, need to get back to it)</span></i>Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-43998519433296946582014-05-10T04:05:00.001-06:002014-05-10T04:07:15.195-06:00Food for Thought<i>Started this like a month ago, got distracted and busy, and just now made the time to finish. Sso it's not actually current, but I haven't really had time to finish it up . . . really should've waited til life was a bit calmer before trying to start this blog up again.</i><br />
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I don't particularly have time to write a post on any of these ideas, but the cow's stomach that is my brain has been regurgitating and re-chewing on this stuff lately. <br />
<ul><li>Blogger <a href="http://kirkmillerblog.com/2014/04/15/what-can-miserable-christians-sing/" target="_blank">Kirk Miller highlights</a> some of Carl Trueman's rumination's on his essay, "What Can Miserable Christians Sing?" The historic answer (not that anyone cares about <i>that</i> kind of silliness anymore) is: The Psalms. Having shoved aside the psalms in our worship, what have we done? Truman writes:<br />
<blockquote>By excluding the cries of loneliness, dispossession, and desolation from its worship, the church has effectively silenced and excluded the voices of those who are themselves lonely, dispossessed, and desolate, both inside and outside the church. By so doing, it has implicitly endorsed the banal aspirations of consumerism, generated an insipid, trivial and unrealistically triumphalist Christianity, and confirmed its impeccable credentials as a club for the complacent. In the last year, I have asked three very different evangelical audiences what miserable Christians can sing in church. On each occasion my question has elicited uproarious laughter, as if the idea of a broken-hearted, lonely, or despairing Christian was so absurd as to be comical . . .</blockquote></li>
<li><a href="http://academic.logos.com/2014/04/11/richard-gaffin-on-the-historicity-of-adam-2/" target="_blank">Richard Gaffin on the Historicity of Adam</a>. Short, sweet, to the point. (see also Jared Oliphint's <a href="http://butintheselastdays.com/2013/01/16/resources-on-the-historicity-of-adam/" target="_blank">20 Resources on the Historicity of Adam</a>)<br />
<blockquote>if Adam is not the first, who subsequently fell into sin, then the work of Christ loses its biblical meaning. If it is not true that all human beings descend from Adam, then the entire history of redemption taught in Scripture unravels. The result is no redemptive <i>history</i> in any credible or coherent sense and so the loss of <i>redemptive</i> history in any meaningful sense.</blockquote></li>
<li>John Calvin gives us a good rule to follow:<blockquote>So then, let us remember that whenever mention is made of [Christ's] death alone, we are to understand at the same time what belongs to his resurrection. Also, the same synecdoche applies to the word "resurrection": whenever it is mentioned separately from death, we are to understand it as including what has to do especially with his death.</blockquote>(for the quotation in context, <a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=XewRMy4yO7EC&pg=PA61&lpg=PA61&dq=So+then,+let+us+remember+that+whenever+mention+is+made+of+[Christ%27s]+death+alone,+we+are+to+understand+at+the+same+time+what+belongs+to+his+resurrection&source=bl&ots=l7LfVtM3xU&sig=pI84kylmn3Ld1Fv97hEQT3leHAo&hl=en&sa=X&ei=BDBPU7LvGqbN2QWM9IHIBA&ved=0CCwQ6AEwAA#v=onepage&q=So%20then%2C%20let%20us%20remember%20that%20whenever%20mention%20is%20made%20of%20[Christ%27s]%20death%20alone%2C%20we%20are%20to%20understand%20at%20the%20same%20time%20what%20belongs%20to%20his%20resurrection&f=false" target="_blank">click here</a>)</li>
<li>Gaffin agrees (from <i><a href="https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/720034.Resurrection_and_Redemption_A_study_in_Paul_s_Soteriology" target="_blank">Resurrection and Redemption</a></i>)<blockquote>Inseparability, however, is not indistinguishably. Plainly Paul thinks of Christ's death and the resurrection as different events on the same plane of historical occurrence. The resurrection is not an aspect or component part of the death. Rather, as Calvin's statement itself reflects, each has a meaning of its own, which is suppressed at the risk of seriously distorting Paul's gospel.</blockquote></li>
</ul>Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-80132250418214488002014-03-04T15:51:00.000-07:002014-03-04T15:51:05.020-07:00"Many have Pardon with God that Have not Peace with Themselves"<blockquote><img src="http://www.hcnewton.com/blogpics/srutherford.jpg" align="left" />LXIII. To LADY FINGASK<br />
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MADAM, -- Grace, mercy, and peace be to you. -- Though not acquainted, yet, at the desire of a Christian, I make bold to write a line or two unto you, by way of counsel, howbeit I be most unfit for that.<br />
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I hear, and I bless the Father of lights for it, that ye have a spirit set to seek God, and that the posture of your heart is to look heavenward, which is a work and cast of the Mediator Christ's right hand, who putteth on the heart a new frame. For the which I would have your Ladyship to see a tie and bond of obedience laid upon you, that all may be done, not so much from obligation of law, as from the tie of free love; that the law of ransom-paying by Christ may be the chief ground of all our obedience, seeing that ye are not under the law, but under grace. Withal, know that unbelief is a spiritual sin, and so not seen by nature's light; and that all which conscience saith is not Scripture. Suppose that your heart bear witness against you for sins done long ago: yet, because many have pardon with God that have not peace with themselves, ye are to stand and fall by Christ's esteem and verdict of you, and not by that which your heart saith.<br />
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Let faith hing by this small thread, that He loved you before He laid the corner-stone of the world, and therefore He cannot change His mind; because He is God and resteth in His love. Neither is sin in you a good reason wherefore ye should doubt of Him, or think, because sin has put you in the courtesy and reverence of justice, that therefore He is wrath with you: neither is it presumption in you to lay the burden of your salvation on One mighty to save, so being that ye lay aside all confidence in yourself, your worth and righteousness. True faith is humble, and seeth no way to escape but only in Christ. And I believe that ye have put an esteem and high price upon Christ: and they cannot but believe and so be saved, who love Christ and to whom He is precious. And it were not like God, if ye should choose Him as your liking and He not choose you again. Nay, He has prevented you in that, for ye have not chosen Him, but He has chosen you.<br />
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And the more your Ladyship drink of this love, there is the more room, and the greater delight and desire for this love. Be homely, and hunger for a feast and fill of His love; for that is the borders and march of heaven. Nothing has a nearer resemblance to the color and hue and lustre of heaven than Christ loved. Remember what He is. When twenty thousand millions of heaven's lovers have worn their hearts threadbare of love, all is nothing, yea, less than nothing, to His matchless worth and excellency. Oh so broad and so deep as the sea of His desirable loveliness is! Glorified spirits, triumphing angels, the crowned and exalted lovers of heaven, stand without His loveliness and cannot put a circle on it.<br />
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Alas! what do I? I but spill and lose words in speaking highly of Him who will bide and be above the music and songs of heaven, and never be enough praised by us all; to whose boundless and bottomless love I<br />
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ST ANDREWS, March 27, 1640</blockquote><br />
(copied from <a href="http://www.ccel.org/ccel/rutherford/letters.txt">CCEL</a>)Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-16997708729379615482014-03-01T23:34:00.000-07:002014-03-01T23:34:09.525-07:00A Decade of MercyI'm about to head to bed and by the time I wake up, this little dude's odometer will have turned, and he'll be in double digits. <br />
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We don't owe this to his own strength and perseverance (which he has in spades), to the care of his wonderful mother, his passable father, his supportive siblings (who are really his most devoted caretakers when it counts), the grandparents and extended family who are always ready to drop everything and help, his two excellent doctors, or anything else merely human.<br />
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It's the mercy and care of Our Lord, who by His providence has given him better health, greater strength, and better kidney function than anyone could've expected. But this covenant child, recipient of the promise of God is seeing His God's hand at work in his life. He, more than many his age, can see that (in the words of Thomas Watson) "We are kept alive by a wonderful-working Providence. Providence makes our clothes to warm us, and our food to nourish us. We are fed every day out of the alms-basket of God's providence. That we are in health, that we have an estate, is not by our diligence—but God's providence."<br />
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So tonight we celebrated the anniversary of his birth. We celebrated the time we've had with him, and the time we look forward to. But most of all, consciously or not, we celebrated the Triune God's care for him.<br />
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Gracious Lord, I thank you for our little Arnold, and beg Your continued care for his health as I plead for You to draw him to a saving knowledge of You.<br />
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And son? Happy birthday, and Lord willing, many happy returns.<br />
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The team participated in 6 matches -- 1 didn't count on their overall score. I got somewhat iffy video of four of the five that did count. Like with many things, I don't think the youtube video captures the excitement of it all, but it might come close.<br />
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If one of us has time in the next few days, I might add some more information about the videos.<br />
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Anyway, the team and the robot performed a lot better than they did last year, and it was a blast to see them at work. In addition to just doing better, they won an award -- the Think Award, which is described as<blockquote>Given to the team that best reflects the "journey" the team took as they experienced the engineering design process during the build season. The engineering section of the notebook is the key reference for judges to help identify the most deserving team. Journal entries of interest to judges for this award will include those describing the underlying science and mathematics of the robot design and game strategies, the designs, re-designs, successes, and those 'interesting moments' when things weren't going as planned.</blockquote>They also came in second for the Inspire Award<blockquote>Given to the team that truly embodied the 'challenge' of the FTC program. The team that receives this award is chosen by the judges as having best represented a 'role-model' FTC Team. This team is a top contender for all other judging categories and is a strong competitor on the field. </blockquote>Better than just the nice words, coming in 2nd to that, got the team a spot in the <a href="http://ftcwest.org/">FTC West Super-Regional Championship</a> next month. So that's a month of scrambling to make some improvements to the robot and fundraising to get the team to California. Good thing they've got nothing like studying to distract them.<br />
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Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-78974319401781251882014-02-17T13:49:00.002-07:002014-02-17T13:49:49.459-07:00I'm Like RasputinGood grief, it's been a year and a half (and change) since I've done anything here. I've started <a href="http://irresponsiblereader.wordpress.com/" target="_blank">a new blog</a> devoted to my book reviews, but lately I've had a hankering to write things that don't belong there. Might as well try to resurrect this thing <b><u><i>again</i></u></b>.<br />
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We'll see how it goes this time. I've got to clean up the list of links, and other settings and whatnot. Blogger's changed so much the controls are barely recognizable -- I may get this posted, or I might activate Skynet in the attempt. <br />
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Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-42328371391815942242012-08-08T03:01:00.002-06:002012-08-08T03:01:37.961-06:00The Story BoardThe thing I mentioned with Arnold the other day is pretty much over, and the family (he in particular) are working on recovering from that, and I am drained mentally and physically, I'm clinging to consciousness here at work the last few days. For example, right now, if I leaned back in my desk chair, I could be asleep in 30 seconds. Which is making the whole writing thing pretty hard -- I'm trying to be good, I just know if I let off on the daily writing thing, it'll take months, if not a year, to reestablish that. So I got about 100 words yesterday, 300 or so today. No where near my minimum requirements, but...<br />
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Anyway, by gum, I'm trying to get something new posted by the end of this week. <br />
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Trying.<br />
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Here's something that both entertained and inspired me, sorta the point of this post. <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/geekandsundry?feature=watch">Geek & Sundry</a>, one of the new Youtube channel things (and the one I watch the most of, all due respect and fealty to <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/nerdist?feature=results_main">The Nerdist</a> notwithstanding) started a new thing yesterday, a monthly google+ hangout conversation hosted by <a href="http://patrickrothfuss.com">Patrick Rothfuss</a> about writing called The Story Board. Now, that's enough for me, I'm watching. But this first episode featured Jim Butcher as one of the guests talking about Urban Fantasy. Squee! Good stuff. You must check it out.<br />
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<br />Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-56585314693135353512012-08-03T05:15:00.000-06:002012-08-03T05:15:00.482-06:00Designing the Baron's Summer Estate<i>whoops...this was supposed to go up yesterday, but I hit a wrong button somewhere. Oh well, worked out for the best, have been distracted the last couple of days by some issues with <a href="http://http://hcnewton.blogspot.com/search/label/Arnold">Arnold</a>, so I won't have the next one ready 'til Monday or Tuesday.</i><br />
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<div><p>Max scowled, clearing the screen he'd been sweating over for an hour, he needed a clean start. The pressure was getting to him. This assignment, if he pulled it off, could really make his career – a custom terraform for a client with an odd nostalgia for a bygone era. At least twice a day he almost returned the advance, the Baron could find another architect (read: sucker). Only ambition and ego (and mounting gambling debt) kept him at it.</p><p>Corsicon 7 had recently been cleared by the Council of Sirius B for development, and Baron Glau had staked a pretty substantial claim on it. If he didn't at least begin development within the year his stake could be challenged. So the Baron and his fixation on early 21st century Earth had come to Max to make his continent to reflect both the look and feel of that time.</p><p>He'd done projects like this before, on a smaller scale – an island, a fjord, an inhabitable meteor – nothing like a major continent, though. One complete with carried contractual penalties for historic, geologic, or bio-genetic errors. While holoscans and simulations were fine enough for a rough draft, Max couldn't depend on them. So he'd spent most of his remaining credits on booking a stay at a historical preserve on Earth to get hands-on. Who knew if the historians had got their details right when they did the retrofit/restoration, but the Baron had probably read the same texts they did, and would accept their conclusions. At least that's what Max was betting on.</p><p>The preserve couldn't match the majesty of the Towers of Markab Prime, or the Anin Forest on Sihnon, but it had a quaint charm. He found himself unwinding at the same spot near a river each day. The rhythms and whispers of the river trickling over the smoothed stones and occasional bit of flora soothed him – it reminded him of recordings of the lullabies of the Q'in, and he wondered if that feathered species had their roots on Earth, or if that was just another of those galactic coincidences that kept life interesting.</p><p>He wasn't unwinding this time, he was here to work. The trees had to set the mood, your eyes are drawn to them first. The geno-techs would be able to slice and dice the DNA to reproduce the various trees, weeds and wildflowers, but an artist's touch was needed to approximate their visual cacophony. It was the things the techs couldn't reproduce that were always the most difficult, like where the rough texture randomly becomes smooth and then grows coarser. Or the almost complete lack of straight lines anywhere – they may look straight, but there was a hint of curve to every thing. Or the skewed angles and intertwining branches –almost impossible to trace back to the tree they grew from. In short, the sorts of things that happened as trees grew naturally – rather than the things he had to impose to make them appear to be natural.</p><p>He couldn't even begin to guess how many variations of green he saw – thankfully his computer could. The river shared the predominant green – until you got close, or it grew shallow, and then it was clear. A stark contrast to the vivid yellow of the Essential Nutrient Liquid now standard throughout the galaxy – the yellow was said to fight depression and increase productivity – Max doubted that now, the clarity he had in front of him seemed much more refreshing and energizing.</p><p>Soundless (least within the audio range of most sentient species), but plainly visible and at times mesmerizing were insects like ants busily moving along – shiny black or dull red. Yet another thing to research – did he need both? Did they serve separate functions (what functions did they serve)? What about the airborne bugs? He'd hate to lose a million on something like this. </p><p>His chrono beeped. Bother, it was almost time for his morning VidConference. He took a deep breath as he started to walk back to his hotel. The olfactory scanner would be able to give a detailed analysis of the various scents he took in – and those he didn't realize he breathed in – but it couldn't capture the texture. He wondered if the atmo would be a good way to introduce the Vitamin D supplement every person on Corsicon 7 would need to make up for what that particular sun didn't provide, but worried that would affect the crispness, the freshness that seemed to grown stronger the nearer the river's edge.</p></div>Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-88011232529702456952012-08-02T05:10:00.000-06:002012-08-02T05:10:00.400-06:00A Couple More ExercisesI've got just two more things to post from camp before I have to come up with original material I'm willing to let you all see. And sadly, the deal I've made with myself mandates regular posting of material. <br />
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These are not the most appealing things (for me, anyway). The first up is one of those stupid things where we go out to some spot look at trees and nature and whatnot and try to describe it.<br />
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Yuck. Here's the thing, I hate nature. Well, okay, I'm ambivalent towards nature in general, trees hold my interest for milliseconds at best. But when it comes to writing I really have a hard time not seeing nature and similar stuff as anything but violations of some of <a href="http://www.writingclasses.com/InformationPages/index.php/PageID/304">Elmore Leonard's rules</a>, "Try to leave out the part that readers tend to skip." and "My most important rule is. . . If it sounds like writing, I rewrite it." I know some authors can pull it off, but most people write nature scenes that readers tend to skip, and I'm typically one of them (as a writer <i>and</i> reader).<br />
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The second was a little better, we wander around a big room in the Idaho Historical Museum that features black and white photographs from (apparently) random spots in history, we pick a photo and write a little narrative based on it. Better, but still not my cup of tea. Historical fiction? Even recent history? not me.<br />
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The thing that saved me? The instructor started off that session talking about how thankful he was that we didn't have SF/Fantasy types in our group (a clear sign that he a. didn't pay that much attention to my answer about influences/interests and/or 2. didn't know who I was referring to with names like <a href="http://www.jim-butcher.com/">Butcher</a>, <a href="http://www.patrickrothfuss.com">Rothfuss</a> and <a href="http://whatever.scalzi.com/">Scalzi</a>). How his classes at the university and whatnot have seen a big upsurge of Fantasy types following the Jackson <i>Lord of the Rings</i> series, and <i>Twilight</i>, etc. He didn't come out and say that SF/Fantasy was worthless and a waste of time for writers, but he sure communicated that. <br />
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Obviously, that got my dander up a bit, so I determined to give him a dose of that part of my brain and found ways (how interesting or successful those were is yet to be determined) to bring that out in my exercises.<br />
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Anyway, here they come, am interested in what you think (ditto for the 79 word stories and anything else I post here)Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3752920.post-21483072426001403992012-08-01T05:08:00.000-06:002012-08-01T05:08:32.597-06:00Update on Writerly thingsOkay, so it's been two weeks since that Writer's Camp, and I've produced something on all but 3 days since then (only 1 of those bugs me). A lot of what I've produced has been useful, sort of. One day was just to get something done, but whatever. The important thing is, I've been writing (and rewriting a bit).<br />
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During camp, in addition to daily exercises, we worked on a larger story that worked out of a couple of early exercises. At some point, I described it as "nothing really good--a character I'm ambivalent about and a story I don't particularly like/fear is trite." I've grown to like the character and the story, but it's not quite...there. I'm not sure what to do with it. My camp instructor gave me some really good feedback, which I've tried to implement, but the biggest suggestion has so far been totally useless.<br />
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Well, in my hands, anyway. Better people could've done something with it. Better people probably wouldn't have needed it. To be honest, it's driving me crazy. I've moved on to something else this week, but the other story has taken up residence in a corner of my mind and is trashing the place.<br />
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The thing I've moved on to is more in my wheelhouse, some sort of SF--this other thing is more of a slice of life, realistic-ish thing. Oddly enough, I've written more of that kind of story than SF. Hopefully, this thing doesn't get bogged down, too. I'd like to actually finish something. Still, this is progress compared to the last year.<br />
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Oh, and I'm having fun, too.<br />Hobsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07748844076222003602noreply@blogger.com0