<?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-9115743250992379176</id><updated>2012-01-25T03:22:10.998-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory Maker</title><subtitle type='html'>The ins and outs of our family.  Home videos (rarely), random thoughts (certainly), and fragments of wisdom (hopefully) will be posted here.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smith-chronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9115743250992379176/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smith-chronicles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>J. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320621972757881109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9115743250992379176.post-5552207319912202395</id><published>2008-08-23T20:11:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T09:36:42.578-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On to DC for The Call</title><content type='html'>Last weekend I had the opportunity to go to Washington DC to attend &lt;a href="http://www.thecall.com/"&gt;The Call&lt;/a&gt;. It was an incredible, life changing day. It was me and 70,000 others on our face crying out to God for the ending of abortion and revival to sweep across America...12 hours of prayer, repentance and praise to our King. Even though it was a quick and exhausting trip, I felt honored to have the opportunity to intercede for God to have mercy on us and establish His righteousness and justice in our nation. Oh and since it was my first time to DC - I also hit the Capital, White House, Lincoln Memorial, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLInIeV6jAI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/0QSVGmMCIqI/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238292343122725890" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLInIeV6jAI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/0QSVGmMCIqI/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Capital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLInDO8Tk6I/AAAAAAAAAGo/i_-xKD0d0h0/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238292253089436578" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLInDO8Tk6I/AAAAAAAAAGo/i_-xKD0d0h0/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praying with red LIFE tape for the ending of abortion in front of the Supreme Court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLInDYRtCUI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cNV8WUQcZFI/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238292255595104578" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLInDYRtCUI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cNV8WUQcZFI/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praying to the Righteous Judge, who reigns over all courts, for mercy and justice to prevail in our land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLInDlVGjZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/yITdacqne0U/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238292259099020690" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLInDlVGjZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/yITdacqne0U/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Capital up close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLInDvkSvaI/AAAAAAAAAHA/DLZ_yNB4uTY/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238292261847088546" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLInDvkSvaI/AAAAAAAAAHA/DLZ_yNB4uTY/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really think they're on to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLInD4f_ZrI/AAAAAAAAAHI/His9JPRivAM/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238292264244962994" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLInD4f_ZrI/AAAAAAAAAHI/His9JPRivAM/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and "W" at the White House...what you can't see him?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLImzydox_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/rgqvyOQQURY/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238291987746572274" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLImzydox_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/rgqvyOQQURY/s400/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World War II Memorial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLIm0KGwxJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/qvckwew9VmI/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238291994093077650" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLIm0KGwxJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/qvckwew9VmI/s400/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WW II Memorial with Washington Monument in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLIm0IsEcYI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/jtJIWIEuUjE/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238291993712685442" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLIm0IsEcYI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/jtJIWIEuUjE/s400/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lincoln Memorial...my favorite of all the monuments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLIm0drqRaI/AAAAAAAAAGY/WDVV8Gjh4f4/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238291999348114850" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLIm0drqRaI/AAAAAAAAAGY/WDVV8Gjh4f4/s400/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is that big. His thumb is about the size of my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLIm0eJ2SXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ci57AxeWYuE/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238291999474731378" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLIm0eJ2SXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ci57AxeWYuE/s400/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abe and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLImkv7rjbI/AAAAAAAAAFY/KjyUD_V6ZHM/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238291729369238962" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLImkv7rjbI/AAAAAAAAAFY/KjyUD_V6ZHM/s400/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Call took place on the Washington Mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLImlFujOEI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Y4sP4ZPRujk/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238291735219746882" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLImlFujOEI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Y4sP4ZPRujk/s400/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking up to pray in small groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLImlKY3yZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/xzSYmh01C6M/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238291736470997394" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLImlKY3yZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/xzSYmh01C6M/s400/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLImlX53pmI/AAAAAAAAAF4/lImkFdKedtc/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238291740099061346" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLImlX53pmI/AAAAAAAAAF4/lImkFdKedtc/s400/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bound4life.com/"&gt;Bound4Life&lt;/a&gt; passed out the red LIFE tape so all 70k could place it over our mouths and pray together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLImlVNPIiI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Znj-dYlpMWk/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238291739374985762" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLImlVNPIiI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Znj-dYlpMWk/s400/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Call stage with the Capital in the background.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9115743250992379176-5552207319912202395?l=smith-chronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smith-chronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5552207319912202395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9115743250992379176&amp;postID=5552207319912202395' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9115743250992379176/posts/default/5552207319912202395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9115743250992379176/posts/default/5552207319912202395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smith-chronicles.blogspot.com/2008/08/on-to-dc-for-call.html' title='On to DC for The Call'/><author><name>J. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320621972757881109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SLInIeV6jAI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/0QSVGmMCIqI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9115743250992379176.post-407100983765716218</id><published>2008-07-15T14:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T14:13:35.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="362"&gt; &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1344317&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=56F000&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1344317&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=56F000&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="480" height="362"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/1344317?pg=embed&amp;sec=1344317"&gt;Do you know the Muffin Man?&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/user254857?pg=embed&amp;sec=1344317"&gt;Jeff Smith&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com?pg=embed&amp;sec=1344317"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9115743250992379176-407100983765716218?l=smith-chronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smith-chronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/407100983765716218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9115743250992379176&amp;postID=407100983765716218' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9115743250992379176/posts/default/407100983765716218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9115743250992379176/posts/default/407100983765716218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smith-chronicles.blogspot.com/2008/07/do-you-know-muffin-man-from-jeff-smith.html' title=''/><author><name>J. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320621972757881109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9115743250992379176.post-5079760889361173622</id><published>2008-05-03T21:01:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T08:54:08.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Full Day of Father and Son Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SB0ggBUzM7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/qPEp2rUYP_A/s1600-h/DSC06432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SB0ggBUzM7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/qPEp2rUYP_A/s400/DSC06432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196345279539000242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carson and Austin on the 10 yard line at Arrowhead Stadium&lt;br /&gt;for the beginning of the All Pro Dad festivities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SB0ggRUzM8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/HNYycj-Zj28/s1600-h/DSC06437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SB0ggRUzM8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/HNYycj-Zj28/s400/DSC06437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196345283833967554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrowhead Stadium...the kids (and their Dad) thought it&lt;br /&gt;was pretty cool to be on the  same playing field as the Chiefs&lt;br /&gt;players play on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SB0fwxUzM3I/AAAAAAAAAEg/jI9fMUvp1pY/s1600-h/DSC06448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SB0fwxUzM3I/AAAAAAAAAEg/jI9fMUvp1pY/s400/DSC06448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196344467790181234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys with the Mullet and Frisbie kiddos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SB0fxBUzM4I/AAAAAAAAAEo/e9uD-dgyj44/s1600-h/DSC06446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SB0fxBUzM4I/AAAAAAAAAEo/e9uD-dgyj44/s400/DSC06446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196344472085148546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dog pile!!!!!!!!!!!  Don't worry, Austin was okay after he&lt;br /&gt;pulled the grass out of his left ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SB0fxhUzM5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/LpbFKUWqV4k/s1600-h/DSC06452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SB0fxhUzM5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/LpbFKUWqV4k/s400/DSC06452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196344480675083154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin getting ready for his first game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SB0fyBUzM6I/AAAAAAAAAE4/PbXNZ-nxp9A/s1600-h/DSC06461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SB0fyBUzM6I/AAAAAAAAAE4/PbXNZ-nxp9A/s400/DSC06461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196344489265017762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got the 3 hits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SB0cYBUzM1I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/g-ouXtQ4YvY/s1600-h/DSC06456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SB0cYBUzM1I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/g-ouXtQ4YvY/s400/DSC06456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196340744053535570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and scored 3 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SB0cYRUzM2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/La2DQs5LNzA/s1600-h/DSC06457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SB0cYRUzM2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/La2DQs5LNzA/s400/DSC06457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196340748348502882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin playing first base&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9115743250992379176-5079760889361173622?l=smith-chronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smith-chronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5079760889361173622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9115743250992379176&amp;postID=5079760889361173622' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9115743250992379176/posts/default/5079760889361173622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9115743250992379176/posts/default/5079760889361173622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smith-chronicles.blogspot.com/2008/05/full-day-of-father-and-son-fun.html' title='A Full Day of Father and Son Fun'/><author><name>J. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320621972757881109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/SB0ggBUzM7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/qPEp2rUYP_A/s72-c/DSC06432.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9115743250992379176.post-3884865985473628021</id><published>2008-02-02T17:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T20:27:56.651-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Burden on My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The following is a prophetic word and Biblical teaching from Lou Engle, the leader of The Call, on the Doctrine of the Shedding of Innocent Blood. I was fortunate enough to hear this message in person on New Year's Eve during The Call - KC. Even though I heard this message almost a month ago, still to this day it has shaken me to my core. I feel a deep burden in my spirit to do all that I can to make sure that as many people as possible hear this important word in this critical period of time in which we live.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The video is a little over an hour long, but I believe it is a true prophetic utterance from the heart of God. While I was listening that day, I could not help but think back to the Old Testament and wonder if this is what it must have been like to have been a firsthand witness to hear the word of the Lord from the mouth a prophet, such as Isaiah or Jeremiah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Please be forewarned...the following is not a light-hearted or "feel-good" message, but instead it is a sobering Biblical teaching on the pending judgement on America for the shedding of innocent blood through the practice of abortion. In addition, Lou addresses what the appropriate response of the church should be (ie: cry out for mercy, vote for pro-life policy makers). May the following stir your heart to cry out for God's mercy and for His kingdom to be established in our midst.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Until He returns,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Jeff&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://services.brightcove.com/services/viewer/federated_f8/1155394344" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" flashVars="videoId=1385253264&amp;playerId=1155394344&amp;viewerSecureGatewayURL=https://services.brightcove.com/services/amfgateway&amp;servicesURL=http://services.brightcove.com/services&amp;cdnURL=http://admin.brightcove.com&amp;domain=embed&amp;autoStart=false&amp;" base="http://admin.brightcove.com" name="flashObj" width="486" height="412" seamlesstabbing="false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" swLiveConnect="true" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9115743250992379176-3884865985473628021?l=smith-chronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smith-chronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3884865985473628021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9115743250992379176&amp;postID=3884865985473628021' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9115743250992379176/posts/default/3884865985473628021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9115743250992379176/posts/default/3884865985473628021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smith-chronicles.blogspot.com/2008/02/burning-burden-on-my-heart.html' title='A Burden on My Heart'/><author><name>J. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320621972757881109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9115743250992379176.post-4370910093167727288</id><published>2008-02-02T15:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T18:21:01.836-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections on Austin turning 7</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure why, but I have been quite emotional the past few days with Austin turning 7.  It might have something to do with my recent issue, it might be just that I am noticing some major changes in Austin's appearance and attitude - he no longer is just a little boy.  I am so proud of young man he is becoming.  They say a child's character is formed by the age of 6.  If this is true, I believe Austin has a very strong foundation to live that is holy and pleasing to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of you know Tara homeschools Austin and Carson, but they do go to a school one day a week where they join other kids who are homeschooled for a day of learning.  Austin's teacher sent us an email the other day stating, "&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:navy;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:navy;"   &gt;that you need to be so  proud of Austin, he is such a responsible, polite,  good behaved boy." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I am not sure my heart has ever felt more proud than it did after reading those words.  Looking back, I can not imagine my life without him.  He has brought so much joy and fulfillment to my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9115743250992379176-4370910093167727288?l=smith-chronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smith-chronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4370910093167727288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9115743250992379176&amp;postID=4370910093167727288' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9115743250992379176/posts/default/4370910093167727288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9115743250992379176/posts/default/4370910093167727288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smith-chronicles.blogspot.com/2008/02/reflections-on-austin-turning-7.html' title='Reflections on Austin turning 7'/><author><name>J. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320621972757881109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9115743250992379176.post-4495051492024035615</id><published>2007-09-16T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T22:07:31.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>... is my favorite day of the week.  Hands down.  I'm not so sure I would have said that ~ 25 years ago.  I think when I was growing up Sunday was not so fun because it involved wearing uncomfortable clothes, taking naps (by force and not of my own free will), and knowing that the weekend was almost over.  Nowadays Sunday and I are good 'ol pals.   Here's why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;life seems to slow down enough to let me collect my thoughts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dedicated family time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fellowship with my brothers and sisters in Christ&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;naps&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sports on tv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;new mercies which allow me to start a week afresh in the morning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;May you enjoy your Sundays as much as I enjoy mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace and peace!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9115743250992379176-4495051492024035615?l=smith-chronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smith-chronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4495051492024035615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9115743250992379176&amp;postID=4495051492024035615' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9115743250992379176/posts/default/4495051492024035615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9115743250992379176/posts/default/4495051492024035615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smith-chronicles.blogspot.com/2007/09/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>J. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320621972757881109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9115743250992379176.post-4549412958660468553</id><published>2007-09-12T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T23:12:52.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here today, gone tomorrow</title><content type='html'>Does your life ever resound with the same theme for an extended period of time?   Mine sure does.  It seems this year has presented me the opportunity to learn how to refocus my time, energy, and thoughts on what is truly important in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, we have recently had our grass destroyed by ferocious, white, evil, little grubs.  The grubs have enjoyed my entire backyard as their own little 24 hr buffet.  For most people I would imagine this might not be such a bad gig, since it would reduce the times they would have to mow.  Although for me, I really enjoy and take a lot of pride in having a nice, lush, green yard.  I don't necessarily like to mow, but I do like  being outside and doing little landscaping projects.&lt;br /&gt;So now when I look out my window and see this:  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/Rui4Eezo3WI/AAAAAAAAAA0/d736HjQgNAM/s1600-h/232323232fp434vq323946786WSNRCG323684.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/Rui4Eezo3WI/AAAAAAAAAA0/d736HjQgNAM/s400/232323232fp434vq323946786WSNRCG323684.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109536164380466530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  it is quite disconcerting.   These pesky grubs have once again revealed my ugly tendency to attempt to gain my worth from  worthless things.  Why oh why do I do this?  Will I ever come to a place where I am able to get my identity from Christ alone?  From my health to my lawn, I have learned that just about everything is here today and gone tomorrow.   God Almighty and His kingdom are the only things that are worth holding onto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9115743250992379176-4549412958660468553?l=smith-chronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smith-chronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4549412958660468553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9115743250992379176&amp;postID=4549412958660468553' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9115743250992379176/posts/default/4549412958660468553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9115743250992379176/posts/default/4549412958660468553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smith-chronicles.blogspot.com/2007/09/here-today-gone-tomorrow.html' title='Here today, gone tomorrow'/><author><name>J. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320621972757881109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EezZEanavog/Rui4Eezo3WI/AAAAAAAAAA0/d736HjQgNAM/s72-c/232323232fp434vq323946786WSNRCG323684.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9115743250992379176.post-8333957586105181849</id><published>2007-09-10T22:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T22:45:50.528-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post...</title><content type='html'>Well, here it is.  My first thoughts (no pause here :) on the world wide web.  It feels good to finally be catching up to the 21st century.  It feels like since Austin was born, 6.5 years ago, I have had to lay aside somethings in my life - including creating a blog/webiste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to use this venue to keep everyone up to date on the ins and outs of our family.  Tara does such an amazing job of this by posting pictures to Snapfish, so I am hoping I can help contribute with videos and postings.  The first video I will post includes home videos from this summer.  Our trip to San Antonio, TX; a rare glipse into the average morning of Alexia Noel at the age of 19 months and lastly some classic video of Carson and Austin learning to ride their bikes without their training wheels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Him,&lt;br /&gt;Jeff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9115743250992379176-8333957586105181849?l=smith-chronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smith-chronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8333957586105181849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9115743250992379176&amp;postID=8333957586105181849' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9115743250992379176/posts/default/8333957586105181849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9115743250992379176/posts/default/8333957586105181849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smith-chronicles.blogspot.com/2007/09/first-post.html' title='First Post...'/><author><name>J. 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