<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:04:15.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Ramblings</title><subtitle type='html'>Hey Hey - new design but the same ol' blog  -pretty exciting eh?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-116123782434861846</id><published>2006-10-18T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T23:03:44.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where the Wild Things Are</title><summary type='text'>Hey look at me update!Last week I drove to Austin to see Jars of Clay play with my friends Nick and Bobby. The show was absolutely amazing and they played the majority of their newest c.d. "Good Monsters." If like music, you should definitely check out the c.d. because it is amazing – far and away my favorite album by them with 5 of the songs being off the charts awesome. The song that I am most </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/116123782434861846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/116123782434861846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116123782434861846' title='Where the Wild Things Are'/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-113117447570004598</id><published>2005-11-04T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T23:14:01.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>reading this post will save your life*</title><summary type='text'>I think something we don't talk or think about enough is: Zombies. Seriously, what is up with them? Where do they come from? And why do I end up watching every freaking zombie movie out there even if most of them are total garbage? If we ever encounter zombies in our lifetime, I am pretty confident that I have played enough Resident Evil and watched enough crappy horror flicks that I would </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/113117447570004598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/113117447570004598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113117447570004598' title='reading this post will save your life*'/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-113052549788246877</id><published>2005-10-28T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T11:53:24.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my brush with greatness</title><summary type='text'>Two posts in two days – and who says Christmas only comes once a year.My friend Nick loves Dave Matthew Band and flew up to Seattle to see them play three concerts in three nights. My love for Caedmon’s Call and Derek Webb might not be quite as impressive as his love for Dave Matthews is, but over three days a few weeks ago, I did get to see my main man Derek Webb play three concerts. I went on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/113052549788246877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/113052549788246877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113052549788246877' title='my brush with greatness'/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-113044490865679734</id><published>2005-10-27T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T13:28:28.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crash</title><summary type='text'>I thought canceling cable was supposed to make me post more, but I guess I think a lot of things most of which don’t turn out as planned. I have started several posts but I end up pausing halfway through them only to never return to writing, so maybe one day I’ll finish those up and you all will get many posts at once. (and by “one day” I mean never)I saw the movie “Crash” over the weekend with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/113044490865679734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/113044490865679734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113044490865679734' title='Crash'/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-112802731823754644</id><published>2005-09-29T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T13:55:18.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cable Boy, my little Cable Boy</title><summary type='text'>I am a daydreamer. I have been for as long as I can remember. When I was in High School I would sit in class and just daydream for most of the day. I would dream about ninjas taking over the school and me having to fight them all off. Or dinosaurs invading San Antonio, I loved Jurassic Park at the time, the book not the movie, I hated that one. Or about nuclear war and me and a few other </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/112802731823754644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/112802731823754644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112802731823754644' title='Cable Boy, my little Cable Boy'/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-112206206028708534</id><published>2005-07-22T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T12:54:20.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Upcoming Tours</title><summary type='text'>Derek Webb - Augest 27, 45 minutes from my place - who's coming with me?And Caedmons Call - September 9th, 30 Minutes from me, I'm bringing my youth group and I need more drivers - who's in?Man, if only Andrew Peterson were playing in the Houston area soon - that would rule.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/112206206028708534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/112206206028708534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112206206028708534' title='Upcoming Tours'/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-112097020957353227</id><published>2005-07-09T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T14:12:35.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colter is so cool / You take us to the pool</title><summary type='text'>Howdy friends - I went to camp earlier this week and i get to go back tomorrow for a whole week - pretty exciting eh? While I was there on Tuesday, Colter, one of the day camp counselors got sick and I ended up co-counseling his group with my friend Teri. Though the kids had a good time with Teri and I, they kept talking about how much they loved Colter and hoped he would get better so he could </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/112097020957353227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/112097020957353227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112097020957353227' title='Colter is so cool / You take us to the pool'/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-111774354639343250</id><published>2005-06-02T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T13:19:06.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegas Baby Vegas</title><summary type='text'>Sheesh you don’t update you blog for like 2 months and everyone has a conniption.Last week Nick, Aaron, Peter, Bobby and myself rented a van and headed out to Las Vegas. The trip was great, not really “restful” but a ton of fun. We played some mad trivial pursuit in the van, almost ran out of gas and even talked our way out of a ticket. Here are some more highlights: Bobby and I playing blackjack</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/111774354639343250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/111774354639343250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111774354639343250' title='Vegas Baby Vegas'/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-111379668559772426</id><published>2005-04-17T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T20:58:05.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Thing About Airplanesby Andrew Petersonleft on a jet plane for faraway landsbut my expectations are much less than grandcause I’m sitting here next to this overdressed manand I only want you next to mewell, you know I love flying, especially at nightand I asked for the window, but I got the aisleso I’m grumbling next to this overdressed guyand I only want you next to meyes I only want you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/111379668559772426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/111379668559772426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111379668559772426' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-111353154606234504</id><published>2005-04-14T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T19:19:06.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Greetings from Indiana friends,I'll have a fully detailed post about my trip to the north on my return on Sunday, including tales of Amber and I's adventures around Valpo and dinner with my family - should be entertaining. I just wanted to post quickly too let you all know that I have not fully abandoned my blog here even if it seems as such. I could say that the reason I have not updated is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/111353154606234504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/111353154606234504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111353154606234504' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-111102638719037184</id><published>2005-03-16T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T21:04:04.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When I was a boy I loved Lego’s – they were the greatest toys ever made. I had a ton of the space and medieval Lego’s – the dumb city ones were for girls. One year for Christmas I wanted an awesome castle set that had cannons that fired, sweet knights and a drawbridge – I would have been the envy of all the nerd kids with this amazing set. But then I saw a movie called “The Wizard,” about 2 kids </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/111102638719037184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/111102638719037184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111102638719037184' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-111022995227325274</id><published>2005-03-07T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T22:25:37.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://www.worldonfire.ca/ - Check out this Sarah McLachlan video – it’s pretty amazing even if it is Sarah McLachlan.I saw Hotel Rwanda a few weeks ago with my mom and wow - it is an amazing movie - a film I think everyone should be required to see. A true story that shows us both the best and worst in humanity about one man's stand against genocide in Rwanda in the 90's, where 1 million people </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/111022995227325274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/111022995227325274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111022995227325274' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-110799032286649778</id><published>2005-02-09T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T15:05:22.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Amber's dad calls me Peter Parker. I'm not sure why he came up with this as a nickname for me, oh and by the way Peter Parker is Spiderman, all I know is that it makes me smile. If I ever get around to posting more movies, you'll see that Spiderman is way higher on my list then it probably should be, because well  - I love Spiderman. It awakens my inner child and reminds me of all the times I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/110799032286649778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/110799032286649778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110799032286649778' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-110513585885596245</id><published>2005-01-07T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T14:15:41.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was recently asked what was my favorite memory from college. As the flood of images came pouring in I had a rough time picking just one. I thought about Friday nights at waterloo, nick throwing my credit card across the restaurant, Brandon leaving his number, vonder paying in nickels, and Duane falling asleep. I thought about trivia and two-for-one pizza roles at double daves, how the only time</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/110513585885596245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/110513585885596245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110513585885596245' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-110314041278928600</id><published>2004-12-15T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T11:53:32.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Money doesn't make you happy. I now have $50 million but I was just as happy when I had $48 million." - Arnold Schwarzenegger</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/110314041278928600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/110314041278928600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110314041278928600' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-110305502060122505</id><published>2004-12-14T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T12:10:20.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey everybody, sorry I did not update on Monday –I’ve been sick.Spurs game was last Thursday – and it sucked. The Spurs lost by one point because McGrady played awesome and we played stupid. The Spurs gave the game away  -we had it won – but we made a few careless errors and Devin Brown is horrendous – I don’t understand how he gets any minutes much less crunch time minutes.The JS Workshop </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/110305502060122505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/110305502060122505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110305502060122505' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-110071464922387620</id><published>2004-11-17T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T13:22:51.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Howdy friends - I hope all of you out there are doing well. I really have tried to post lately but our office has had internet problems so I've had some stuff just erased by it. Here's some shorter stuff - my post on heaven will hopefuly be retyoped by MondayTwo weeks ago Charles and I went to go see Dustin Diamon (AKA Screech from Saved by the Bell) do some stand-up comedy. Wow was it bad. Not</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/110071464922387620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/110071464922387620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110071464922387620' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-110010762144845106</id><published>2004-11-10T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T09:29:53.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AHHHHHHHHHHHHHI just wrote a huge long post about the concert and why I hate politics but then I accidently erased it all - oh well - it happens - ok I'm not in the mood to retype everything so here's the highlights about the concert -the politics will wait till I find something that gets me fired up again.The concert was great, and we were in the fourth row middle so we pretty much had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/110010762144845106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/110010762144845106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110010762144845106' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-109959727315571484</id><published>2004-11-04T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T11:41:13.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So last night Charles came over and somehow we ended up watching old nickalodeon gameshows that were on one of the 15 different nickalodeons I get- Man remember Double Dare, legends of the Hidden Temple, and Guts -wow those shows definitely have not aged well - but they were very amusing - I always wanted to be on Double Dare and go up the chocolate slide in the end. I also started coaching again</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109959727315571484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109959727315571484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109959727315571484' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-109927519682675549</id><published>2004-10-31T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T18:13:16.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just had this exchange at the Taco bell drive through:Guy: "may i take your order please?"Me: "one second"Guy "one second, that'll be 4 dollers at the first window."Maybe that wasn't exciting for y'all but I rarely laugh at loud because of a fast food employee.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109927519682675549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109927519682675549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109927519682675549' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-109883602966024902</id><published>2004-10-26T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T17:13:49.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Howdy friends, it's been awhile - But this will be a long post so maybe that makes up for it.I just walked over to walgreens to buy some sour-patch kids but they were out of them so I tried gummy sweettart bugs thinking they must be similar. Boy was I wrong - they can't compare to the greatness of sourpatch kids and they were 20 cents more - freaking bugs.So Charles and I drove on up to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109883602966024902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109883602966024902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109883602966024902' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-109786381778476806</id><published>2004-10-15T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T11:10:17.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok if you haven't gotten Caedmon's Call new CD "share the well " yet, stop reading my blog and go get it right now. It is so good - they made it as they toured several third world countries so they use a lot of musical styles from those countries and many of the songs are based on their experiences there - so in conclusion it rules and if you don't think so, you're dumb. My favorite songs are "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109786381778476806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109786381778476806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109786381778476806' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-109750647509481440</id><published>2004-10-11T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T07:54:35.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So yesterday, Lee, Charles and I went to the Astros Game. It was the first major league baseball game I've ever been too, even though "surprise surprise" no one engaged me at this one - i guess that just happends to my friends. It was fun even if the astros lost - not that I am really all that affected by that, but when we were parking the car in some pay lot, a homeless man told us the lot was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109750647509481440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109750647509481440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109750647509481440' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-109656541523857601</id><published>2004-09-30T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T10:30:15.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you've called me and I haven't answered my phone lately - don't take offense - my phone just sucks and has a battery time of about 13 seconds and the wall charger is broken - so it only works in the car. I'll try to put out more movies by tomorrow.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109656541523857601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109656541523857601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109656541523857601' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-109629647393427102</id><published>2004-09-27T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T07:47:53.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Caedmon's Call is coming to Houston on October 12th  - tickets are 15 bucks - who's going with me? And that's the same day their new CD, "Share the well," comes out - which basically makes it the best day in the history of the world.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109629647393427102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109629647393427102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109629647393427102' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-109595574489571951</id><published>2004-09-23T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T09:09:04.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I changed my blog all around - in case you couldn't tell - but now trying to add stuff is so confusing - oh well- I think it's more aesthetically pleasing.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109595574489571951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109595574489571951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109595574489571951' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-109587905799623607</id><published>2004-09-22T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T12:45:16.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Houston has been good to me so far, my shower was broken for a while – it would just trickle out and now they “Fixed” it and you can’t turn the shower off whenever you turn on the water it just starts shooting out. But it is an intense amount of water pressure now it is truly a shower that would kill a lesser man – so I love it. Nick came up last weekend, we played golf watched some basketball on</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109587905799623607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109587905799623607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109587905799623607' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-109466841859577428</id><published>2004-09-08T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T11:33:38.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OkOK - here's my post for september - ha haSorry - everyone I've been working on moving and starting a new job and I've had to watch a lot of TV so it's been hard to find the time to post lately.Well I'm in Houston, there was some problems with the apartment complex not getting some of my stuff because their fax machine broke so I had to wait like 3 more days untill I got a chance to move in.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109466841859577428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109466841859577428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109466841859577428' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-109174518123152980</id><published>2004-08-05T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T15:33:01.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow I let a whole month go by without putting anything up - what a slacker I am, but I was gone for 2 weeks of July - spending a week at church camp and going to the National Youth Gathering.OK here's my big Church camp story:I was walking across this bridge to go to the cafeteria for lunch when one of the younger kids comes running down the road under the bridge screaming "There's a snake up</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109174518123152980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/109174518123152980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109174518123152980' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-108853411216968661</id><published>2004-06-29T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T11:35:12.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeah so I almost got a puppy today. It was running around one of my churches and there was a big debate on whether or not to call the pound. I decided I would take it home rather then let it go to the pound, but one of the teachers took him instead. Probably for the best since I can't really affford it, but I still wanted to keep him. I'm going to see Spiderman 2 today at midnight with some of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/108853411216968661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/108853411216968661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108853411216968661' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-108636360737999754</id><published>2004-06-04T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T08:40:07.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow I go on one little retreat and everyone acts like I fell off the face of the planet.I went out to Camp Lone Star this past weekend, it was awesome. It was good to see some of my old friends out there even if it was just briefly. I think my kids had a good time out there, I had a blast. On the 9 hour drive back to the Big L, we where listening to "The Thrill is Gone" on one of my Pastor's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/108636360737999754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/108636360737999754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108636360737999754' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-108542525441110943</id><published>2004-05-24T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T12:00:54.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK this past weekend was my friends Nick and Patty's wedding. It was awesome - here are two things that made me laugh:We went camping for the bachelor party and Nick would break off branches from the nearby trees and place the leafy part in the fire. Then he would pull it all out and hold it over our friend Pete's head and say "Spotlight on Pete. Here's my man Pete, he's the man."  And Pete had</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/108542525441110943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/108542525441110943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108542525441110943' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-108446065335982567</id><published>2004-05-13T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T08:04:13.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In my new entertainment weekly, it had a quote saying that "The day after tomorrow is the movie that President Bush doesn't want you to see." That just made me laugh. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/108446065335982567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/108446065335982567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108446065335982567' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-108378787988226031</id><published>2004-05-05T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T13:14:32.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jenny, the school director at Hope, wants to hook me up with one of the teachers there  - she was describing her to me and the first thing she said about her was that she was punctual. Punctual?! - not really a trait that I consider a must have in a relationship. But Jenny is also the same girl that wants to hook me up with her friend who lives in freaking Nicaragua. I'm preaching this Sunday </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/108378787988226031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/108378787988226031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108378787988226031' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-108164187317764568</id><published>2004-04-10T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T17:44:12.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whew - I'm such a blog slacker. Well first let's get to the animal face-off picks and results. The lion beat the tiger, because the tiger was repealed by the lions mane - yeah I know - it was complete crap. The next fight was between a Hippo and  Shark and I picked the Hippo because I figured it would only need to bite the shark once in order to win. Of course the hippo won, the shark couldn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/108164187317764568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/108164187317764568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108164187317764568' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-108016287933103819</id><published>2004-03-24T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T13:17:09.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok - animal face off was awesome. The shark won against the croc. The croc couldn't stay underwater very long so when he went up for air - BAM - shark got his belly just as I predicted. They had a double matchup with an elephant vs. a rhino. In this one the elephant won, and I predicted the rhino. So that stinks, but they took into account intelligence - which we never even considered. Next week </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/108016287933103819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/108016287933103819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108016287933103819' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-107924723728283432</id><published>2004-03-13T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T23:01:06.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today I went to get my haircut and the lady asked me what I was going to do for spring break. I without hesitation responded "I'm going to Japan to compete in a "dance dance revolution" (a video game where you dance to hit the buttons) tournament." "Which is why I was getting a hair cut, because the winner was going to be in a commercial for the video game and I was the West Texas champion, so I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107924723728283432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107924723728283432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107924723728283432' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-107910438550904600</id><published>2004-03-12T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T07:15:23.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The part I didn't like in the passion was when the thief's eyes get pecked out by a crow. Here's Jesus on the cross calling out to God to forgive everyone and a thief makes a desperate comment and God sends a bird to peck out his eyes. Didn't correlate to me, and I put a lot of theological stock in the "Father forgive them, they know not what they do" phrase. It is here the I find the heart of my</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107910438550904600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107910438550904600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107910438550904600' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-107819404735465722</id><published>2004-03-01T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T18:22:54.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I saw The passion today - dang it was pretty intense and pretty amazing too. I really liked most of it. My favorite "non-scriptural" part of the movie is when Simon of Cyrene was called on to carry the cross of Jesus, and he clarifies to the crowd saying "I am an innocent man forced to carry a condemned man's cross." Well Simon was almost right - only Jesus should have said those words. All the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107819404735465722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107819404735465722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107819404735465722' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-107663005193025840</id><published>2004-02-12T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T08:42:39.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Howdy all - it’s snowing here in Lubbock again so I figured that’s a good sign to work on my blog.I recently read the parable of the Wise and Foolish builders in Matthew which reads “Therefore everyone who hears these words of mine and puts them into practice is like a wise man who built his house on the rock. The rain came down, the streams rose, and the winds blew and beat against that house;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107663005193025840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107663005193025840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107663005193025840' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-107539080038452109</id><published>2004-01-29T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T07:41:34.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So the other night I went to the emergency room. I cut my hand cooking and it was a pretty deep cut and it was pretty gross looking. When the nurse at the front desk was checking it out, he said "Hey look -there's your hand muscle." Yeah - I really didn't need to hear or see that - thanks dude. I was with the doctor about 4 minutes and all she did was put some glue stuff on there. I was ticked - </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107539080038452109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107539080038452109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107539080038452109' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-107420458656604590</id><published>2004-01-15T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T14:11:07.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you want to see an amazing picture of me - check out this link. It's the bomb.I just got digital cable which came with like 25 movie channels, ohh baby, I don't think I'm ever going to leave my apartment again. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107420458656604590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107420458656604590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107420458656604590' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-107341829589224519</id><published>2004-01-06T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T11:46:07.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So last night It froze here in Lubbock and the sprinklers at the Lutheran Center came on and got the volleyball net all wet, so this morning there was like a sheet of ice all over the volleyball net. It was so cool looking, and I went and threw rocks at it, it was awesome.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107341829589224519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107341829589224519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107341829589224519' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-107232551971003774</id><published>2003-12-24T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T20:14:28.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well it's Christmas time, I hope everyone out there is having a wonderful holiday. Over the past month it seems like I've had to do about a million children's messages on  Christmas, so I've had plenty of time to think about what Christmas means to me. Well this year I have been struck by the humility of God in the birth story. He goes from holding the world in His hands to being held in the arms</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107232551971003774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107232551971003774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107232551971003774' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-107185864519865034</id><published>2003-12-19T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-19T10:31:39.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I saw The return of the King yesterday  - It was pretty awesome even though it refused to end. And it had a preview for Spiderman 2 coming out this July. I'm so pumped, I love spiderman. Well -Preaching went really well, I heard quite a bit of positive feedback, but during the second service I forgot to lead the Lord's prayer. And my mom didn't applaud - wow, I was sure she would. Well -I hope to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107185864519865034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107185864519865034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107185864519865034' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-107111104551303760</id><published>2003-12-10T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T18:51:31.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One of my pastors had surgery yesterday, so today for work I went over to his house and we watched Die Hard and Terminator 2 the two best action movies ever (others receiving votes: Gladiator, Raiders of the Lost Ark, and Big Trouble in Little China). Man, my job rules.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107111104551303760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107111104551303760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107111104551303760' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-107103039645867314</id><published>2003-12-09T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T20:27:21.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Spent the last 2 and half hours listening to caedmon's call and playing freecell - I love my life.I saw the Last samurai this past weekend - it was pretty good, except before the movie started I had to watch 3 (yeah freaking 3) commercials for body spray. But there was a preview for a move called "the day after tomorrow" that looks like it could be pretty good. And I guess the concessions guy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107103039645867314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107103039645867314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107103039645867314' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-107042719826823598</id><published>2003-12-02T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-02T20:53:55.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok all my bloggets, sorry I haven’t been here in a while, I’ll try to do better. Well, my trip to Denver was a pretty darn good one, here’s what happened:My friend Nick flew into the Lubbock Airport at 9 on Thursday. I picked him up and we hit the road. After the customary talk about how things were going, the latest gossip on our friends, and basketball, we did what we seem to always do on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107042719826823598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/107042719826823598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107042719826823598' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106995374754223917</id><published>2003-11-27T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-27T09:23:00.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving from Big L - working on some stuff about our trip right now, I'll put it out soon. (I always put this statement, but this time it's true)Whenever Mr. Rogers would speak in front of people he would always begin his speech by asking the audience to pause for a minute and think about the people who have had an influence on them. Wow, as I think about everyone in my life, I know </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106995374754223917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106995374754223917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106995374754223917' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106929758208832444</id><published>2003-11-19T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T19:06:47.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok - I've been really bad about this whole blog thing recently... sorry to all y'all out there...hmmm, no words of wisdom today, but I am working on some stuff and I will put it out soon. Tomorrow my friend nick is flying into big L, and then we're driving to Denver to see our friends Lee and Julie. I told my pastors on Tuesday the plan, and they asked what we would do if it snowed. Well, after </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106929758208832444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106929758208832444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106929758208832444' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106857041076528529</id><published>2003-11-11T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T09:06:48.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wish that I was an actor in a really bad movie, then all my friends and family would have to go see it, and after when I would ask them if they liked it, they would have to try to make it sound like they liked it even thought it sucked - that would be fun.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106857041076528529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106857041076528529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106857041076528529' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106815618796690938</id><published>2003-11-06T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T13:08:54.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>See previous post for the beginning of this blog. Well if I was offered a B for free I would take it in a heartbeat and then never come to class again. I even know what class I would want that for – Greek. Man, I hated taking Greek; in fact if the prof. offered me a D to never come to class again I probably would have taken it. Well I think that this can teach us quite a bit about Grace. In </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106815618796690938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106815618796690938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106815618796690938' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106753332681129256</id><published>2003-10-30T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-02T18:38:07.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I mentioned before how much I love saved by the bell - which is definitely the defining show of my generation. Well any who - I was thinking about this one episode of the college years, where Zack hates going to class and strikes a deal with the professor, that if Zack makes a video about what women want, the professor will give him a B for the class. Well Zack and Screech go out and crazy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106753332681129256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106753332681129256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106753332681129256' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106736785439418355</id><published>2003-10-28T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T11:04:13.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Hey - new comments section made so that my Mom can tell me how smart I am. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106736785439418355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106736785439418355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106736785439418355' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106723260189265416</id><published>2003-10-26T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-26T21:30:01.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know what I hate abut VH1's "I love the 80's?" Whenever they have Mandy Moore or Hansen talking agout 80's stuff - they're younger then I am for crying out loud. What does Mandy Moore know about 1982? Unless she's talking about how cool pedi-lite was - I'm not buying it.I hope that I become a c-list celebrity soon - so that VH1 can ask me to be a part of "I love the 90's." I would love to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106723260189265416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106723260189265416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106723260189265416' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106702705744889075</id><published>2003-10-24T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-24T13:26:19.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I’m reading this book by Phillip Yancey right now called “I was just wondering,” and I really like it. It is basically a book of questions and some of Yancey’s thoughts. In one chapter he is talking about Alcoholics Anonymous and a friend of his, who is a part of AA. Yancey asks his friend what AA can provide that the church cannot. His friend responds with “Dependency.” And goes on with:“</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106702705744889075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106702705744889075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106702705744889075' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106676933398068858</id><published>2003-10-21T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T13:48:53.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So the other week I went to a nursing home with one of my pastors to do some observations. Now I don’t know if you knew this but I hate nursing homes. I really do, it’s not that I hate old people, but nursing homes make me feel really uncomfortable. I think it’s because I am petrified of going senile in a nursing home when I get older, and because if my fear, I hate being around them. I see these</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106676933398068858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106676933398068858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106676933398068858' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106640513600573780</id><published>2003-10-17T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T08:38:55.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow- I think you know you have a problem when you not only dream of your fantasy basketball draft but you wake up in the middle of it because you made a bad pick. Clifford Robinson in round 4!? I'm a Idiot! Alright-I'll have a new post up here today- I promise. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106640513600573780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106640513600573780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106640513600573780' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106573371786134975</id><published>2003-10-09T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-09T21:05:10.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here in Lubbock, I get $50 to spend on resources every month. Needless to say that money is gone by the 4th of each month. I am addicted to books; I find it hard to pass up on sales especially when the Church is paying. Well, I recently purchased “God in the Dock,” a collection of essays by C.S. Lewis. In these essays Lewis writes that man once used to picture God as a Judge and us as the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106573371786134975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106573371786134975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106573371786134975' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106521488301909187</id><published>2003-10-03T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T20:23:59.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well- I’m sorry all my little bloggets out there that I have neglected my blog for so long. I’ll try to be better at it…At work I usually listen to the radio station Air1 and it’s definitely the best Christian radio station I have ever listened too. Well recently they have been playing this song called “ If we are the body” by Casting Crowns – yeah- I’ve never heard of them either. But I really</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106521488301909187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106521488301909187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106521488301909187' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106478511576842401</id><published>2003-09-28T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-28T14:38:35.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So last night I at half a bag of sun chips for dinner. Wow- I'm getting healthy in my old age...I would have eaten just regular potato chips back in college.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106478511576842401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106478511576842401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106478511576842401' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106463976114191128</id><published>2003-09-26T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-28T14:36:41.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeah so I just saw a commercial for a home bidet (phonetically spelled-  ba – dey – yeah I had to look it up) called washlet - wow - it made me cry I was laughing so hard.  I don't think I could ever get tired of hearing an old man talk about how his grandkids love coming over to use there new bidet toilet, and how the toilet seat is heated, how it’s soft close technology eliminates toilet seat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106463976114191128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106463976114191128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106463976114191128' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106462610567687795</id><published>2003-09-26T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-28T14:41:05.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Spoiler alert- don’t read today’s blog if you don’t want to know the ending of Terminator 3.Well at the end of Terminator 3, John Conner says that they were not destined to stop Judgment Day but only to survive it. Well I disagree with the movie, I don’t believe in destiny or fate.  And I feel that the phrase “God has a plan for us” is very misleading. I feel that is makes us think that God has</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106462610567687795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106462610567687795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106462610567687795' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106437681913885043</id><published>2003-09-23T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-23T21:13:39.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My thoughts on fate are taking too long...so I'll just have a short one for today. The movie "A Mighty Wind" came out today...I'm leaving for Wal-Mart in a sec to go buy it, I can't wait it was so funny. By the way Terminator 3 was awesome. The other two terminator's take time to explain things and introduce characters but not this one...it just goes right into the most amazing car chase scene </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106437681913885043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106437681913885043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106437681913885043' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106409210612098622</id><published>2003-09-20T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-20T14:08:26.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Who brings a baby to see Terminator 3? I mean come on. That kid was crying within the first five minutes. I watched Magnolia last night, and I loved it. I pride myself on my love for all kinds of movies from Blockbuster action films to low budget comedies and dramas. I can't believe I missed this one till now. Well, I'll be writing about both T-3 and Magnolia later because they both deal with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106409210612098622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106409210612098622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106409210612098622' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106400545504043090</id><published>2003-09-19T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-19T14:04:15.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>“The greatest trick the devil every pulled was convincing the world he didn’t exist.”                   - Kevin Spacey in The Usual SuspectsI’ve been studying the temptation of Jesus and the role of the devil in my life. What I have come up with is pretty much just based on his name Satan (Hebrew) and Devil (Greek), they both mean accuser. Satan is the great accuser who accuses us of our sins </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106400545504043090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106400545504043090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106400545504043090' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106392227582927784</id><published>2003-09-18T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-18T14:57:55.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When I was a boy I used to hate taking baths. I would often hide at bath time or lie and say that I already had taken a bath. In fact I hated everything that had to do with cleanliness. My mother had to fight me in order to get me to dress nice, and I refused to ever wear a tie. When my friend Bobby was a kid, he would take off his dress pants in church because he hated wearing them. Man, I don’t</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106392227582927784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106392227582927784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106392227582927784' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106381718302726886</id><published>2003-09-17T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T09:46:22.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Man, Derek Webb is coming to Lubbock on Friday but it’s for Tech Students only and I have no idea how I would even go about getting tickets. This stinks. I would say the Derek Webb and Brennon Manning are the two most influential people on my how I look at Jesus and the Church. And I highly recommend Webb’s music and Manning writing to anyone.I’m working on some more stuff – I’ll try to post </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106381718302726886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106381718302726886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106381718302726886' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106347728432930817</id><published>2003-09-13T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T16:32:02.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey all you hosers here’s some up coming events:Senior High:Daybreak – Every Wednesday at 7:00 at daybreak coffee house @ 82nd and QuakerLock In! – October 10-11 Starting at 9:00 p.m. at Hope Lutheran ChurchDeadline for Youth Gathering deposit/ forms: OCTOBER 5Junior High:Starting Now: Junior High Stuff Every Sunday from 2- 3:30. For September we’ll be at Redeemer. Then over at Hope </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106347728432930817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106347728432930817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106347728432930817' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106338918109062266</id><published>2003-09-12T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-12T10:53:00.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last night I watched a movie called “The Grey Zone,” which portrayed an even more unsettling aspect about the holocaust. It was about Jews who would work in the concentration camps ushering in the new convoys of Jews into the gas chambers in exchange for 4 more months of life. Let me tell you intense is too tame of a word for this movie. The movie stars Harvey Kietel, David Arquette, Mira Sorvino</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106338918109062266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106338918109062266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106338918109062266' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106324469672609677</id><published>2003-09-10T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-10T18:44:56.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Man, I was listening to this pledge drive on the radio- and it was freaking loaded with unintentional comedy. It was hosted buy this guy and girl  -here’s a few transcripts of what they were saying:Guy: “We’re going to blow the doors off this pledge drive”Girl: “Whoosh!”Guy: “All we need is 32 dollars a month and if you break it down…”Girl: “(singing) break it down”Guy: “Hey, I like that…</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106324469672609677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106324469672609677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106324469672609677' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106315939346957921</id><published>2003-09-09T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-09T19:09:31.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In an episode of the Simpsons, Bart and Lisa tell their dad that they are the MTV generation they feel neither highs nor lows. "What's it like?" asks Homer. The kids respond "Ehhh," with a shrug of their shoulders. I feel that two huge problems that the American church faces today are apathy and laziness. We are apathetic about the state of this world and we are more concerned with keeping up </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106315939346957921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106315939346957921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106315939346957921' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106295794148424298</id><published>2003-09-07T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-07T11:05:41.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think that a chef should be judged not by the quality of his food but by his ability to cook breakfast and talk on-line at the same time. Welp, gotta run...The Hudsucker Proxy is on and I love that movie:  O - you know, for kids -  pure greatness. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106295794148424298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106295794148424298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106295794148424298' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106290457829446608</id><published>2003-09-06T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-06T20:16:18.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I stayed up watching "Beatlejuice" last night and I am still blown away by the fact that the dad (The principle in Ferris Buellers) was arrested for child pornography... man, that's like Mr Belding being arrested for child pornography. When I was young I loved the movie "Beatlejuice," I even had a puzzle of the movie, and I used to watch the cartoon show religiously. Speaking of movies turned </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106290457829446608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106290457829446608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106290457829446608' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106279961946078218</id><published>2003-09-05T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-05T15:06:59.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think it's scientifically proven that if you're trying to park in a tight space, moving slowly makes your car get smaller.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106279961946078218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106279961946078218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106279961946078218' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106272272943425026</id><published>2003-09-04T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-04T17:45:29.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A couple of weekends ago I watched the movie “The Parenthood,” a touching movie about, well, parenthood. In the movie Steve Martin’s character Gil, is always stressed out about his kids and life in general. Gil’s Grandmother tells him a story about how she once went on a roller coaster at the fair. She says that the roller coaster was both frightening and exhilarating full of ups and downs and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106272272943425026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106272272943425026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106272272943425026' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106260599558938395</id><published>2003-09-03T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-03T09:19:55.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just got back from Camp LVR in Colorado this past weekend. One of my youth groups, went up there for a servent event to help the camp after it suffered a huge forest fire in summer 2002. We moved rocks, planted grass, picked pine cones, and cleared areas by tearing down and moving trees, you know all the stuff I love to do on any given saterday. When I was packing I thought "ahh, it's not going</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106260599558938395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106260599558938395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106260599558938395' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106208770753588071</id><published>2003-08-28T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-28T09:21:47.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hope and Redeemer NewsSeptember events:High SchoolDaybreak Coffe Bible Study - Wednesday Nights from 7-8Sunday School at Hope - Genesis Stories that sounded different when I was kid.Junior HighThe Torrent - Starting Sept 14. We'll meet every sunday afternoon from 2-3:30. Redeemer will host the even for September.Well alright all you g's...I'll see you all soon. and I hope to see you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106208770753588071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106208770753588071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106208770753588071' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730353.post-106192427180691931</id><published>2003-08-26T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-26T12:05:02.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Howdy y'all...welcome to my blog. Here you'll find my random ramblings as well as upcoming events for the Hope/Redeemer youth or Hopeemer. Well, I'll try to get back to this later today...but I have other, more pressing, issues at hand. Peace, Patrick</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106192427180691931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730353/posts/default/106192427180691931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patrickdce.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106192427180691931' title=''/><author><name>patrick</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
