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<channel><title><![CDATA["In the Shadow of The Cross" . . . - BLOG]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.tollgate.org/blog.html]]></link><description><![CDATA[BLOG]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 15 Jul 2010 06:58:19 -0800</pubDate><generator>Weebly</generator><item><title><![CDATA[Ministry Experience & A sense of Calling as a Pastor]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.tollgate.org/2/post/2010/01/ministry-experience-a-sense-of-calling-as-a-pastor.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.tollgate.org/2/post/2010/01/ministry-experience-a-sense-of-calling-as-a-pastor.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jan 2010 20:06:29 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.tollgate.org/2/post/2010/01/ministry-experience-a-sense-of-calling-as-a-pastor.html</guid><description><![CDATA[&nbsp;I was having a hard time separating these two issues so I decided to just write one article that would encapsulate both . . .&nbsp; John&nbsp;I became a Christian in 1983 on a Tuesday night. By Wednesday evening I had writt [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; "><EM><FONT color=#faf3f3 size=5 face=Tahoma>&nbsp;I was having a hard time separating these two issues so I decided to just write one article that would encapsulate both . . .<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>John</FONT></EM>&nbsp;<BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>I became a Christian in <STRONG>1983</STRONG> on a Tuesday night. By Wednesday evening I had written two gospel songs and on Thursday I went into the Oklahoma state prison where I sang my songs and Jack (the man that led me to the Lord) preached. Within two months I was preaching and sharing my testimony in several state facilities around Oklahoma.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;</SPAN></FONT></FONT></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3 size=3>&nbsp;</FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>I have known from day one that the lord was calling me as an Evangelist. It wasn&rsquo;t until several years later that I realized the Pastoral call was also evident. A few months after coming to know Jesus as my Lord, I relocated (along with Jack and his wife Fonda) to Denver Colorado, where we opened <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Family Faith Center</EM></STRONG>. Jack became Pastor and I lead worship.&nbsp;</FONT></FONT></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3 size=3>&nbsp;</FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>By <STRONG>1985</STRONG> I became worship leader at <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">International Gospel Fellowship</EM></STRONG> and simultaneously ran a home church and hosted a men&rsquo;s Bible Breakfast.&nbsp;</FONT></FONT></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3 size=3>&nbsp;</FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>We started <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Cross &amp; Clef Ministries</EM></STRONG> as an evangelistic and music ministry in <STRONG>1987</STRONG>.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I began ministering in various churches and coffee houses sharing my testimony and singing the songs the Lord had given me.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;</SPAN></FONT></FONT></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3 size=3>&nbsp;</FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>In <STRONG>1989</STRONG> I wrote and developed a course on Evangelism, <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">The Art of Evangelism for the Layman</EM></STRONG>.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I taught the course in various churches and in <STRONG>1999</STRONG> was invited to Strasbourg France where I taught it to the only Christian church in the area.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>Within a few days they reported their congregation had tripled in size as a result of implementing strategies learned from the course.</FONT></FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>In <STRONG>1990</STRONG> I heard the Lord tell me to feed the homeless in Denver.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>This was confirmed by several ministry leaders whom I respected.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I was told however I should &ldquo;wait for Gods perfect timing&rdquo;.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>In <STRONG>1993</STRONG> I recorded the album <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Crucified</EM></STRONG> and began playing larger churches.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>At the next church I ministered in, I sold two hundred cassettes.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>God told me to take the two thousand dollars I made from the sales and begin feeding.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;&nbsp;</SPAN></FONT></FONT></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3 size=3>&nbsp;</FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>My family and I made 100 sack lunches and I handed them out the following morning in downtown Denver. I told the homeless men, women and children that if they would come back the next day I would return again.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I started handing out 100 sack lunches every day.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;&nbsp;</SPAN></FONT></FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>In <STRONG>1993</STRONG> we applied for our 501(c) (3)<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>and received it the following year. <SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;</SPAN>I applied for support from several churches in the area but was turned down by all. I sent a letter to everyone I knew asking for help and without direct support from any churches we launched <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Morning Manna</EM></STRONG>.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>It grew to a ministry feeding about 200 to 250 of Denver's homeless everyday except Sunday when I would minister in churches and sell cassettes to support myself and my family.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I always saw the ministry as an evangelistic tool for the purpose of winning the lost, loving the unlovable and sharing Jesus with the forgotten.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>The ministry grew to include a Food Bank and Bible Study.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>Within a few short years I began to see that I had become pastor to several hundred of Denver's homeless.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>Most of my days were filled with coffee and conversations with non-believers in need of the Lord, or believers struggling to find the path the Lord had laid out for them.</FONT></FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>In <STRONG>1994</STRONG> shortly after starting Morning Manna, God gave me a vision of a coffeehouse where the homeless could receive hot meals, shower, do laundry, have a locker to store their clothes and receive help with locating housing, jobs and assistance. </FONT></FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>In<STRONG> 2000</STRONG> <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">The Tollgate Coffeehouse</EM></STRONG> became a reality.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>We grew to have three employees and over a hundred volunteers.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>We were open every day except Sunday.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I began to pray that the Lord would send a church to use the building on Sunday as I had no desire to see the building idle on the one day I needed to be out ministering elsewhere. </FONT></FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>I had known about <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Scum of the Earth Church</EM></STRONG> through a couple of mutual friends Mike Sares and I shared.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I has also met Mike a couple of times but didn&rsquo;t quite put him and <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Scum</EM></STRONG> together in my mind. I had heard that they were looking for a place to meet, but frankly I thought that with a name like <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Scum of the Earth</EM></STRONG>, they couldn&rsquo;t be a serious church and I was also already facing resistance in the neighborhood to just exist there as a homeless ministry.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>The last thing I needed was a sign out front that says <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Scum of the Earth</EM></STRONG>.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>So really I hadn&rsquo;t even given it a thought.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>One Sunday morning I was in a church service and a friend came to say he was going to go to <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Scum</EM></STRONG> that evening and wanted to know if I would come.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I thought I should at least attend a service, that way I could evidence my suspicions.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>A few minutes later the friend returned and handed me a note that read <EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">&ldquo;You know, they are looking for a place to meet?&rdquo;</EM><SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I thought &ldquo;So? What&rsquo;s that got to do with me?&rdquo;<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>Then as my wife joined me at our seats I told her we should go to <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Scum</EM></STRONG> that evening she agreed and quickly added &ldquo;you know, they are looking for a place to meet?&rdquo;<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I quickly realized that my friend, my wife and God were all conspiring against me.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>But by the time we arrived at <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Scum</EM></STRONG>, God had brought me 180&deg;.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I was on a mission&hellip; to move <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Scum of the Earth</EM></STRONG> into <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">The Tollgate Coffeehouse</EM></STRONG>, a task that took a couple of months to complete.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>By then, Mike Sares had become my Pastor and <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Scum of the Earth</EM></STRONG> had become my church.</FONT></FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>The next two years were a time of bonding with some of the members and growing.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN><STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Scum</EM></STRONG> also became the supplier of many of our much needed volunteers staffing <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">The Tollgate</EM></STRONG> and <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Morning Manna</EM></STRONG> (the food line).&nbsp;</FONT></FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>In early <STRONG>2001</STRONG> we published <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Mercy Street</EM></STRONG>, a book of my stories from the streets and Raylenes photos.</FONT></FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3><STRONG>September 11th 2001</STRONG> had an devastating effect on <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Cross &amp; Clef Ministries</EM></STRONG>.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>Almost immediately our donations dropped by 50%.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>We began struggling to keep the doors of <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">The Tollgate</EM></STRONG> opened.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I began to question if God wasn&rsquo;t taking the ministry away from me.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>Since the day I became a Christian I had strived to follow God and I wasn&rsquo;t trying to fight him for the ministry I just didn&rsquo;t want to let go of it until I knew for sure that it was God that was taking it away.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I could see nothing else in the future and really couldn&rsquo;t see myself doing anything but feeding the homeless. Then one evening a friend who didn&rsquo;t know of my struggles read to me the account in Brendon Manning&rsquo;s book Ruthless Trust where Mother Theresa spoke to John Kavanaugh about clarity.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I realized that clarity says &ldquo;God I will follow you, but show me the future, give me some guarantees&rdquo;.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>However, trust simply says &ldquo;I will follow you&rdquo;. I knew immediately that God wanted me to close <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">The Tollgate</EM></STRONG>.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I called my wife to meet me for coffee and by the time I arrived to meet her I knew God wanted us to move to Washington State.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I told raylene what had happened and she confirmed my leading.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>We met with the board of <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Cross &amp; Clef Ministries</EM></STRONG> and they voted unanimously with us, again confirming the call of God to Washington.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>The next morning the Catholic Church that had allowed us to run the foodline for ten years from their garage notified me that they had decided to take the operation in-house, one more confirmation.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;&nbsp;</SPAN></FONT></FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>So in <STRONG>2003</STRONG> we closed <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">The Tollgate</EM></STRONG> and began the process of relocating to Washington.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;&nbsp;</SPAN></FONT></FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>Later that year we began serving food to the homeless on the streets and under bridges in Tacoma and Seattle.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;&nbsp;</SPAN></FONT></FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>Without realizing it, we had moved into the least churched state in the union and into the least churched county (Kitsap) in the state.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>But being the terminal optimist I was, I thought <EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">'Great, that means the churches will be Evangelistic and Out-Focused.' </EM><SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp;</SPAN>But I was wrong.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>We found the messages watered down and churches withering away from religious spirits and their unwillingness to welcome youth.&nbsp;</FONT></FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>My son was rebuked for wearing a baseball cap to church and a seventeen year old girl was told she had to leave the church and couldn&rsquo;t return until she removed her piercings and the holes had grown closed.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I talked to her and found that she wasn&rsquo;t even a believer.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>We have seen churches who believe there is no longer a baptism, churches who do not believe in praying a prayer of salvation and even churches who believe God doesn&rsquo;t speak to you.</FONT></FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>While witnessing on the streets in Tacoma, my son was sharing the gospel with three punk kids.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I stood nearby watching and it dawned on me that if he was to win them to the Lord, where would we put them?<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>With their piercings, tattoos and strange clothing, no church in the area would welcome them.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I started to cry.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>God told me to start a church that would focus on the condition of the heart and not the appearance of the packaging.</FONT></FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>I flew to Denver to meet with Mike Sares and in <STRONG>2005</STRONG> I became pastor of <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Scum of the Earth Seattle</EM></STRONG>.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I didn&rsquo;t know how to be a pastor but God does.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I didn&rsquo;t know how to run a church, but I serve an awesome God.</FONT></FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3><STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT size=3>Scum of the Earth Seattle</FONT></SPAN></EM></STRONG><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT size=3> grew and soon we had eight volunteer staff members.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>We opened <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">The Tollgate Coffeehouse Seattle </EM></STRONG>in 2006 and began feeding the homeless in the University District.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>God began showing me that I was to train up my replacement.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>Then in 2007 a young man named Zack walked through the door.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I knew that Zack was the man God wanted to take over <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Scum</EM></STRONG>.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>I had no clue why at the time but I knew I was to obey and trust Him.</FONT>&nbsp;</SPAN></FONT></FONT><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>Near the end of <STRONG>2008</STRONG> God brought Raylene and I back to Denver. We came to take care of Raylene's ailing mother Maxine.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>We rented a small apartment and moved her in with us.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>Then just a month later she passed away.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>We believe once again God has directed us and we are once again serving the men, women and children of the streets and alleys of Denver.</FONT></FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>We are handing out sack lunches in the parking lot behind <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Church in the City</EM></STRONG><SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>and are looking at starting a monthly chili feed.<SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">&nbsp; </SPAN>We hand out <STRONG style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><EM style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal">Care Kits</EM></STRONG> and blankets when we can.</FONT></FONT></SPAN><BR><BR><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif'; FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><FONT color=#faf3f3><FONT size=3>I don&rsquo;t know what tomorrow holds but I know one thing only. I will follow God wherever he leads and I don&rsquo;t need guarantees, I just need trust.</FONT></FONT></SPAN></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Johns blog]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.tollgate.org/2/post/2010/01/first-post.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.tollgate.org/2/post/2010/01/first-post.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jan 2010 08:54:24 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.tollgate.org/2/post/2010/01/first-post.html</guid><description><![CDATA[ [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>
