<?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-21049336</id><updated>2011-07-28T10:17:39.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exposed by the Light</title><subtitle type='html'>Lost no more...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sam Kang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726001042257203341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/320/P1010053.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21049336.post-4827458791524401330</id><published>2008-03-05T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T09:31:53.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good afternoon!</title><content type='html'>Well, well, well...i'm really starting to get into this blog!  I'm beginning to see how it's such a release for my heart, creatively, emotionally, and spiritually.  Today, I'm thankful for God's forgiveness and mercy.  I see how easy it is for me to stand condemned in my life.  I fail so often with so many aspects that I often don't see how forgiveness is with me.  I know I'm not alone in this, but it is so good to taste and accept the forgiveness we have been given by our wonderful Savior.  Really, it is joy.  So today folks, I'm thankful for the blood of Christ Jesus.  I'm thankful that God is good to cover my justification, sanctification and glorification.  Sola Dei Gloria!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21049336-4827458791524401330?l=exposedbythelight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/feeds/4827458791524401330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21049336&amp;postID=4827458791524401330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/4827458791524401330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/4827458791524401330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/2008/03/good-afternoon.html' title='Good afternoon!'/><author><name>Sam Kang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726001042257203341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/320/P1010053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21049336.post-8377580929280114727</id><published>2008-03-04T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T05:53:18.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep...</title><content type='html'>Why can't I get a good night's sleep?  I've been waking up in the middle of the night expecting my day to begin.  It's irritating.  Is it preparation for the future?  Is God saying, "Wake Up now because there's more to think about today then there was yesterday."  What is it that is going on? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was my 27th Birthday.  Another year has officially come and I am older now than I was the day before.  I don't quite understand my life right now.  I'm not sure I'm supposed to.  I believe that the mystery that is our God often shines a light unto our path, but understanding of why we are to walk the path is not always clear.  I know we are to live for the delight of ourselves and the Glory of God.  I feel like it becomes more and more apparent each day I live.  Delight and Glory.  Glory and Delight.  They are so wonderfully intertwined that I cannot say one without the other.  This is a new year for me.  I want to live this year deeper in Delight and Glory.  I'm so tired of what's temporal and carnal.  I'm so tired of trying to please people.  I'm so tired of trying to get folks to understand who I am so that I can live a life free of persecution and judgment.  It's not about me.  It will never be about me.  Thank God that it isn't.  That's way too much pressure for one man to handle.  So what do I want for this new year...I'll tell you what's running through my mind right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I want to deeply fall in Love with God's Word.&lt;br /&gt;2.  I want to deeply fall in Love with Prayer.&lt;br /&gt;3.  I want to Love my wife with the heart of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;4.  I want to have real relationships with people and not just ones that are based solely when we need something from each other. &lt;br /&gt;5.  I want to have my eyes stripped from what the world cares about and completely submit to the things God cares about.&lt;br /&gt;6.  I want to lead the church in boldness rooted in the Holy Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;7.  I want to trust God more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired.  Mostly, I'm tired of being attacked by the devil.  I feel the attack from all facets of my life, but I know that God has dominion over the devil.  The devil will never win over me.  He will fall.  I thank God for people who are willing to walk with me in this journey.  I feel more and more that it is important for us to walk and talk together.  Yes, our lives are becoming ever more busy.  Supposedly as we grow older, time becomes more and more valuable, yet less and less available.  Maybe, we don't get it.  Maybe, the way we live is not the way God would desire for us to live.  It seems that we don't care enough at times for each other to extend a hand.  I don't get it.  We truly are selfish people that need God to move us in authentic relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm tired of playing around and I just want to get deep and truthful fast.  I guess I'm growing up.  That's all part of the process.   I'm tired of petty talk.  I just want to hear about God's faithfulness in the midst of deep anguish.  I want to hear about God's glory in the midst of pride.  I want to hear about God's love in the slums, His grace in the pit, and His majesty in poverty.  I'm tired of wasted words and wasted time.  Life is too short for that and God is too Great.  I write this now because I have to.  It feels like I'm suffocating in the midst of my life right now and if I don't get it out, then I don't know what I would do.  Why do I feel like my life in particular is such a stinking roller coaster?  One week, I'm completely overthrown by God's glory and the very next week I'm completely broken in my sin needing His grace and mercy to pull me through each passing moment.   Brokenness is great for it is undoubtedly a refining fire that burns away the flesh and exposes the spirit.  I can say with a honest heart that it is painful because I go through it often.  So...what do I want God to do in my life as a 27 year old? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I want Him to keep me ever aware of the furnace and guide me to joy in the midst of the pain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  I want God to overthrow my sin faster and take me to the cross of Christ with a speed that I haven't experienced yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  I want God to overthrow my pride and selfishness and drive me deeper in humility and love.  For this body is not my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  I want God to show me what it means to be in relationship with Him, as I'm in relationship with others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes...I have a lot of things that I need from God.  All of it comes down to this.  I Need God.  It's not the product I want from Him.  I just need Him.  I so dearly long to be Moses whom God hid in the mountain cave as God's glory passed by.  I just want to experience His glory in any fashion, for I know that any time we experience that glory, we are forever transformed by it.  So, here's my prayer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God, change my heart again.  Change it so that I might seek you fervently.  Change it so I might eat and drink from your banquet often.  Change it so I might live in the freedom you've given me today and not tomorrow.  Change my heart God and renew my strength in you.  I want that.  I want you.   Be my delight today and show me your glory.  I am blessed."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21049336-8377580929280114727?l=exposedbythelight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/feeds/8377580929280114727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21049336&amp;postID=8377580929280114727' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/8377580929280114727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/8377580929280114727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/2008/03/sleep.html' title='Sleep...'/><author><name>Sam Kang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726001042257203341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/320/P1010053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21049336.post-2017647014001277167</id><published>2008-02-26T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T06:01:43.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brokenness</title><content type='html'>"Here I am...at your feet...in my brokenness complete."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Starfield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something wonderful about brokenness.  Being broken usually gives us a negative connotation.  We see in movies like Rocky IV, where Ivan Drago tells Rocky that "he will break him".  You see in other arenas of life, men and women who have been broken, shattered into a million pieces of glass with no way to repair their fragile psyche.  There are so many examples of brokenness in this world that lead to one thing...Despair.  I believe that the brokenness that many people in the world experience does lead them to despair.  It leads them to see that their lives are no longer manageable.  It brings them to see that the hope that they once had in humanity, work, friends, or spouses ultimately is dissolved by repeated failures.   Brokenness leads individuals into losing themselves and seeking to gain another for their identity, pride, character, and love.  Brokenness as defined by the world leads to the awareness of chaos.  I understand what it feels like to live in a brokenness where I see and taste despair.  It is a fearful arena of death.  It is filled with anger and pride.  It leads me to idol worship and self-reliance.  Yes, I have tasted this brokenness and I never desire to come back again.  I never want to dive into the pit of death and dine on my sin anymore.  No, this brokenness leads to only one thing...back into this world...back into myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why am I writing about brokenness?  There are two types of brokenness.  The one mentioned above leads to death.  The one unmentioned leads to life.  Life.  True Life.  Life with joy.  Life with God.  I don't desire to ever stand at the edge of despair and jump into it's dark lakes.  That's not the brokenness of one who has been saved by the blood of Jesus Christ.  The brokenness of a man and woman whose life has been bought for a price on Calvary is a glorious awakening.  It is realizing the innermost desperation for God and taking everything we are to the cross of Christ.  This is a brokenness that as I hear death call my name, a louder voice penetrates the darkness and I hear another name...the name of redemption...the name is Jesus.  It is that name that tears me away from death and sends me running towards grace.  It is that name that leads me to forget my own name and envelops the frame of my soul.  This is the brokenness that leads to life.  The brokenness that leads to hope, not despair.  The brokenness that shows my insufficiencies and points me to Christ.  The brokenness that shows me that my identity does not lie in a shattered image of who I am, but points me to the wholeness found in Jesus Christ.  I am not my own!  I am not my own!  I am not my own!  This is where I want to be!  Brokenness that leads us to Christ and away from ourselves is where I want to live.  Come, let's run towards Christ and fall at His feet.  He will pick us up and call us to live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21049336-2017647014001277167?l=exposedbythelight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/feeds/2017647014001277167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21049336&amp;postID=2017647014001277167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/2017647014001277167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/2017647014001277167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/2008/02/brokenness.html' title='Brokenness'/><author><name>Sam Kang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726001042257203341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/320/P1010053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21049336.post-8623079904831852943</id><published>2008-01-30T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T10:39:56.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awake part 1</title><content type='html'>"No One is Good enough to save himself; awake my soul tonight to boast nothing else."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Caedmon's Call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie, "Awakenings" with Robert Deniro and Robin Williams is a fantastic movie.  Robert Deniro plays a man with a disorder that put him in a semi-comatose state for a good portion of his life.   Robin Williams plays a doctor(Dr. Sayer) that uses this experimental drug to "awaken" patients like Robert Deniro from their slumber.  The drug ends up working and Leonard(Robert Deniro's character) begins to enjoy and take advantage of every aspect of his conscience life.  Leonard learns to communicate and build relationships.  He begins to understand the value of every moment alive.   Life for Leonard was beginning to look bright, until the drugs he was taking begin to have a malicious impact.  The drugs were not allowing him to control his mind and he began to fall back into the semi-comatose state through a painful period of time.  Dr. Sayer finds himself helpless as he desires to cure his patients.  Leonard teaches Dr. Sayer a valuable lesson.  The importance of living life to the fullest.  Leonard challenges me to look at my life and ask, "Am I Awake"? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human beings are wired to live life in delight.  We desire deeply to be happy and yet so many times we are very far from true delight or a joy that lasts.  I often think that we act as if we are in a semi-comatose state; breathing,  eating, working, but not really living.  We go through the motions of everyday life and fail to ever live.  This is the crime of human life.  We avoid what is good, indulge in what is temporal, and fail to love.  Why this is a crime?  It is a crime because SALVATION IS HERE.  JOY IS HERE.  We ignore truth or even the existence of truth itself and we are held accountable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is with us.  There are options that don't include living for ourselves or the world.  God calls our name to awake us from our slumber to LIVE life to the FULLEST.  The invitation is to believe in Jesus and to find our delight in Him alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21049336-8623079904831852943?l=exposedbythelight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/feeds/8623079904831852943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21049336&amp;postID=8623079904831852943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/8623079904831852943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/8623079904831852943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/2008/01/awake-part-1.html' title='Awake part 1'/><author><name>Sam Kang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726001042257203341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/320/P1010053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21049336.post-3762007208702117544</id><published>2007-11-28T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T06:36:34.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How long?</title><content type='html'>Hello folks!  It has been forever since I have been back on this blog!  I found a way to get on after I thought I was eternally booted from this blog.  Well, expect new updates and thoughts!  I can't wait to hear your responses!  Grace and Peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21049336-3762007208702117544?l=exposedbythelight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/feeds/3762007208702117544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21049336&amp;postID=3762007208702117544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/3762007208702117544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/3762007208702117544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/2007/11/how-long.html' title='How long?'/><author><name>Sam Kang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726001042257203341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/320/P1010053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21049336.post-7398271391219573711</id><published>2007-04-16T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T05:54:54.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>By Grace You Have Been Saved</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For it is By Grace You have been saved...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What does that mean?  Does it tell me that I can live life free?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Caught up in my sin, insanity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What does that statement hold?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When my life is sinking and in desperation I fold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perceptions drive me deeper away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;from the blood that takes my sin away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I cannot see the goodness of my surety&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That lies upon someone else not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh Grace, explain to me again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The power, the love to amend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cause still I strive to claim what is not mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To win this game that's out of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And still I try to play, to win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My riches, rags, just like my kin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My works have failed, I'm not surprised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Once again, I'm not surprised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So facedown on this hill I find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The meaning of his sacrifice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The treasure found in living life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Depending, relying on what's not mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This righteousness that's not my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is given by one who knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My past, my present and my future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Praise God on High I've got a future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;By Grace alone, I know I'm saved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Through Jesus' blood he paved the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That I might not consider life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Through the eyes of sin and strife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But giving all I am to Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The one, we call Eloihim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And trust that He is good to move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A heart that one belonged to you(the devil, myself, the world)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So once again this man will say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;By Grace, You have been saved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sam Kang, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21049336-7398271391219573711?l=exposedbythelight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/feeds/7398271391219573711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21049336&amp;postID=7398271391219573711' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/7398271391219573711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/7398271391219573711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/2007/04/by-grace-you-have-been-saved.html' title='By Grace You Have Been Saved'/><author><name>Sam Kang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726001042257203341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/320/P1010053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21049336.post-117630029963690586</id><published>2007-04-11T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T14:55:18.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinata, Candy, Celery and Orange Juice</title><content type='html'>I recently watched a commercial on television where several families(from different cultures) were at a barbeque.  One kid was hitting a pinata and it burst open full of celery sticks.  With joyful glee, the children at the BBQ all ran and picked up as many of the "green goodness" as possible.  Celery had taken the place of candy, which in american society is completely bogus.  The whole point of the commercial was to tell consumers that florida orange juice(and the vitamins it provides) is needed because children do not automatically crave after healthy foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree with this commercial on these specific points:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Different cultures should BBQ together.&lt;br /&gt;2.  Pinata's are a fun activity at a BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;3.  Children get excited when the Pinata bursts open with goodies.&lt;br /&gt;4.  Children(growing up in american society) would not normally choose celery over chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;5.  Americans as a whole do not choose to eat healthy when given the opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;6.  Candy and chocolate tastes a lot better than celery.&lt;br /&gt;7.  Celery, although bland, is healthier and better for us than candy and chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not agree with this commercial on these specific points:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Florida Orange Juice is not the cure all for unhealthy America.&lt;br /&gt;2.  Children that come from purely vegan or vegetarian parents, might love a pinata full of celery(especially celery with peanut butter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My conclusion is that I am thirsty and I would like a glass of Florida Orange Juice, full of vitamin C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, we don't know what is better for us unless somebody tells and introduces it to us.  It's so easy to go with what tastes better at the time, but leaves us feeling sick when that's all we ingest.  Truly, what is better for us is actually tastier and more satisfying(I'm not saying that celery and orange juice are, but I'm speaking of something deeper than food).  Sounds familiar?  Let's all go out and tell others what is better for us and let's not settle for a pinata full of junk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21049336-117630029963690586?l=exposedbythelight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/feeds/117630029963690586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21049336&amp;postID=117630029963690586' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/117630029963690586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/117630029963690586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/2007/04/pinata-candy-celery-and-orange-juice.html' title='Pinata, Candy, Celery and Orange Juice'/><author><name>Sam Kang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726001042257203341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/320/P1010053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21049336.post-114977657706095671</id><published>2006-06-08T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T07:23:20.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Superhero?</title><content type='html'>Do you wonder what superhero you are? I stole this from Todd Waldo's page...thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are &lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;Superman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Superman&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" width="85" size="4"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;85%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Green Lantern&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" width="80" size="4"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;80%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Robin&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" width="70" size="4"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;70%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Catwoman&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" width="70" size="4"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;70%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;The Flash&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" width="60" size="4"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;60%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Iron Man&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" width="60" size="4"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;60%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Supergirl&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" width="55" size="4"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;55%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Spider-Man&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" width="50" size="4"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;50%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Batman&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" width="50" size="4"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;50%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Hulk&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" width="50" size="4"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;50%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Wonder Woman&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" width="30" size="4"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;30%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;You are mild-mannered, good,&lt;br /&gt;strong and you love to help others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21049336-114977657706095671?l=exposedbythelight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/feeds/114977657706095671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21049336&amp;postID=114977657706095671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/114977657706095671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/114977657706095671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/2006/06/superhero_08.html' title='Superhero?'/><author><name>Sam Kang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726001042257203341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/320/P1010053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21049336.post-114977649227526381</id><published>2006-06-08T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T07:54:07.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21049336-114977649227526381?l=exposedbythelight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/feeds/114977649227526381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21049336&amp;postID=114977649227526381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/114977649227526381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/114977649227526381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sam Kang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726001042257203341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/320/P1010053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21049336.post-114349099053812991</id><published>2006-03-27T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T12:23:10.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day older...</title><content type='html'>Incredible!  The month of March is coming to an end and I've managed to turn 25.  My goodness...how time does fly.(Here is a question i have for you...if time flies...what would make time go even faster?)So profound...:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the end of March and the summary of the month goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Turned 25&lt;br /&gt;2.  Watched 4 friends turn a different age...(Hans, Zach, Mike P., and Armond) &lt;br /&gt;3.  Experienced the best japanese hibachi grill ever(It's in Hilton Head, SC).&lt;br /&gt;4.  Started my Appraiser education.&lt;br /&gt;5.  Gave the talk of my life&lt;br /&gt;6.  Gave Jessie(or Geriatric Jessie "the dog") a bath by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew...that was a lot.  I'm ready to take a nap after that laundry list of events.  It is amazing that march is coming to an end.  I find that the older I get, the faster our days pass by.  I remember when I was 12 or 13 and the day's would last forever.  I particularly remember wanting a warp machine where I would be able to skip a few years to find myself taller, stronger, less acnefied and out of school.(Geez, I didn't know what I was talking about).  Now, it's the exact opposite.  I'd wish that my days were longer.  I want to grow less white hair and more jet black.  I wish i wasn't growing bigger(cause now I'm growing out, not strong).  I know that my day's will not stop slowing down and that's okay with me.   Even though, I want my days to slow down, I know that the time I do have is all I have and I need to live it up.  I'm excited that God has me where I am at(even though I struggle with my sin ever still).  He's not done with me yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready to see what April holds for me.  I don't know what will come, but I know that it will be in His hands and that's all I need to know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21049336-114349099053812991?l=exposedbythelight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/feeds/114349099053812991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21049336&amp;postID=114349099053812991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/114349099053812991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/114349099053812991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/2006/03/another-day-older.html' title='Another Day older...'/><author><name>Sam Kang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726001042257203341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/320/P1010053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21049336.post-114130579157010450</id><published>2006-03-02T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T05:23:11.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What do we Do?</title><content type='html'>When facing struggles...do we turn away from aid or towards?  What is our natural reaction?  These are the questions I face today...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21049336-114130579157010450?l=exposedbythelight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/feeds/114130579157010450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21049336&amp;postID=114130579157010450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/114130579157010450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/114130579157010450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-do-we-do.html' title='What do we Do?'/><author><name>Sam Kang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726001042257203341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/320/P1010053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21049336.post-113750494957240310</id><published>2006-01-17T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T05:35:49.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleeping is great.  It is such a sweet thing to do(Too bad I just don't do it enough!)  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;True Life is great.  It is such a sweet gift(Tired of puttering around on the front porch of eternity...Move Me...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Good morning!  I didn't sleep nearly as much as I need(I would say that I need at least 8 hours, I slept about 5).  Incredibly enough, I feel pretty good though.  I remember when I was a college student(3 years ago), that I used to think sleep was for the weak and that 4-5 hours was good enough.  Well, "College Student Sam" was an idiot!  I enjoy my sleep and I see it as an enjoyable part of each day.  Lately, I have actually been more enthusiastic about sleeping than I have about being conscience and awake!  I think this is in part of my lack of sleep, but also my lack of motivation throughout my "eyes opened" stages(Don't get me wrong...I need sleep...We all need to physically rest ourselves.  That being said:).  It's so easy to live in apathy.(Apathy is not fun, nor is it motivating)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta compare that to the way I see my Life with God.  You see(I'm still trying), I know that Life with God is infinitely better than life without God.  I know that He gives me motivation to live big, bigger than I could possibly live on my own piddly heart.  I know that to be true(Yes, but how often do I believe?).  In the midst of the truth, I find myself looking forward to easier times when God decides to give me the "easy life" and let me rest on beaches white and cervezas cold.  I fall into this dream world, where everything is about me and God lets me do what I please.  I gotta get back to the truth.  Life with God is better...do I believe that?  Can I trust Him with my Life?  Can I trust Him to move me when I see myself as immovable? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Life with Him is not easier, but it is better...Why do I dream for something else, when there's nothing more satisfying than Him? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hell to the beaches, Keep the cervezas in the package, I got to wake up...He's calling out my name...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21049336-113750494957240310?l=exposedbythelight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/feeds/113750494957240310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21049336&amp;postID=113750494957240310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/113750494957240310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/113750494957240310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/2006/01/good-morning.html' title='Good Morning'/><author><name>Sam Kang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726001042257203341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/320/P1010053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21049336.post-113742517237941199</id><published>2006-01-16T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T07:26:12.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/640/P1010029.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/320/P1010029.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy and parrot on motorcycle:  Notice the bare feet!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21049336-113742517237941199?l=exposedbythelight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/feeds/113742517237941199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21049336&amp;postID=113742517237941199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/113742517237941199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/113742517237941199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/2006/01/guy-and-parrot-on-motorcycle-notice.html' title=''/><author><name>Sam Kang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726001042257203341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/320/P1010053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21049336.post-113742468381032241</id><published>2006-01-16T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T05:00:00.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/640/P1010018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/320/P1010018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristen(My Wife) and I &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21049336-113742468381032241?l=exposedbythelight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/feeds/113742468381032241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21049336&amp;postID=113742468381032241' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/113742468381032241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/113742468381032241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/2006/01/kristenmy-wife-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sam Kang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726001042257203341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/320/P1010053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21049336.post-113742313430143328</id><published>2006-01-16T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T06:52:14.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Day is breaking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So....one of the fun things I have just discovered is Blogs.  I just happened to hear about them a month ago from my friend Jon Backens(who is a computer whiz).  I have often been fascinated by the way we communicate with each other(Whether via e-mail, phone, snail mail, pony express, fax, morse code, etc.)  I have decided to open my own blog to put my thoughts and allow others to respond to them.(So please feel free to respond, I'd love to dialogue)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have begun to realize what life is like for a 9-5 working person.  For the past 6 months I have worked 8 hours a day for a construction company.  It has been a great experience and I am grateful for the job.  It has often been a struggle to find the motivation to push on throughout my weeks.(Many times, the thought of the next paycheck has been my passion, sad!)  I  have wondered what God(Almighty, sovereign, In Control, Love) has been teaching me through these times. &lt;br /&gt;You see, I know Jesus.  He is DA Man.  I mean it.  He is the coolest dude I have ever met and I am not legally insane.  He is the closest friend I have and loves me perfectly.  Not only that, when I was dead in my sins, He died on my behalf to give glory to His Father, and to bring me joy in Himself.  He's DA Man. That being said, I know that everyday, it will be a struggle to Know Him(Not talking about "knowledge", but an intimate relationship, where I see Him as God, Father, Lover, and Savior.)  I was just talking with my wife(Kristen, I'm nuts about her!) about our apparent struggle to enjoy God.  You see, it is much easier for us to "Know" Him when we are forced to "know" Him.(For Example:  When we are preparing a talk or B.S.(Bible Study: *Side note:  I thought it would be great to name an inductive Bible study, "Not your normal B.S."  I probably need to repent of that!)  We don't want to look bad in front of our peers or students, so we'll prepare ourselves for them.(Stupid pride!)  When it comes down to enjoying our God and taking advantage of that relationship with Him, we are the most apathetic creatures alive!  We would rather watch every single season of Alias in one week than do that(We haven't done that...yet).  You see there is a problem with our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;     We would rather, save face, then be honest.  We would rather cover ourselves with a veil than let the light expose who we are.  We perceive that Jesus would be clearly seen when we live hypocritically, but in reality a life of repentance is what we need.  What a great lie we put our trust in!  Do we believe in His Grace that moves us to Dependence?  Do we believe He is the greatest treasure?  Do we believe that He is the one that can bring this camel(Yes, I compare myself to a two humped, spitting mammal) through the needle's eye(Literally, the eye of a needle:  Read Matthew 19)?  Do I believe that God uses all circumstances in our lives to drive us more deeply in Love with His glory?(Even my shortcomings?) &lt;br /&gt;    Oh, God is Sovereign.  His ways are not my ways...He is a mystery worth diving into.  He is a powerful river, worth living in.  He is an unstoppable wave, worth letting go in.  My job right now is in his hands.  My joy is found in Jesus.  I don't want my passion in life to be a paycheck or my reputation...I want Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21049336-113742313430143328?l=exposedbythelight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/feeds/113742313430143328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21049336&amp;postID=113742313430143328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/113742313430143328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21049336/posts/default/113742313430143328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://exposedbythelight.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-day-is-breaking.html' title='A New Day is breaking...'/><author><name>Sam Kang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726001042257203341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/48/9456/320/P1010053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
