<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160</id><updated>2009-11-10T19:18:31.423-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tony Villatoro's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>132</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-2070333697372158513</id><published>2009-11-10T18:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T19:13:02.190-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you friends!</title><content type='html'>It has been a great day!&lt;br /&gt;I may be one of the only ones that has not told myself that familiar prase, so here goes, &lt;strong&gt;"Happy Birthdhay to me!"&lt;/strong&gt; Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only sign of me getting older and wiser (?) is me &lt;em&gt;losing some hair... &lt;/em&gt;gotta talk to my dad about that (I think it's in the genes, know what I mean?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a birthday on a Tuesday is not THAT bad..&lt;br /&gt;I had to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;work &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;today and I am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;at school&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, about to hit my Gospels class thats starts at 7 PM and goes all the way to 10 PM. I thought about skipping it, but egggh, you know... Ill party this weekend. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Let's celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank all my friends, family and acquaintances that have wished me a happy birthday today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tempted to respond to every comment (I'll probably do it later) that you guys left me on Facebook, but then I thought I would just write a blog... Easier :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a great feeling to know that people wish good things for you, I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful to have you guys in a facet of my life.... somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Apostle John in his second letter said, "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I rejoiced&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; greatly to find some of your children &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;walking in the truth&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; just as we were commanded by the Father."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest, bestest (just made up that word) gift that I would be able to receive is to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;have friends that walk in truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;That makes me happy and I rejoice in that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well guys, pick up your glass and let's do a toast. A toast that... OK, never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay strong, friends.&lt;br /&gt;Keep your eyes fixed on Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Remember to pray for me when you think about me, and that may not be often.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks once again for your birthday wishes.&lt;br /&gt;Luke 9-16 is calling me to class.&lt;br /&gt;Adios!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-2070333697372158513?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/2070333697372158513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=2070333697372158513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/2070333697372158513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/2070333697372158513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2009/11/thank-you-friends.html' title='Thank you friends!'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-4927254006612786151</id><published>2009-09-17T18:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T19:05:25.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Matt Chandler - The Enduring Gospel.</title><content type='html'>I had a great time at the &lt;a href="http://www.acts29network.org/"&gt;Acts29 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;church planters&lt;/span&gt; boot camp here in Houston, TX&lt;/a&gt;. One thing that I love about this network (even though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not in the network as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;church planter&lt;/span&gt;), is that in every session, the speaker &lt;strong&gt;pointed out your sin and then pointed you to Jesus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is amazing to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without the help of an instrument or of the speaker's attempts to cry in his conclusion of the message to draw you to repent, there were men in there that were convicted &lt;strong&gt;by the Holy Spirit&lt;/strong&gt; to change their ways and Endure for the long haul in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ministry&lt;/span&gt;.. I sure felt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thevillagechurch.net/"&gt;Matt Chandler - "The Enduring Gospel"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walked us from Genesis 1, through Joshua 4, through 1 Kings 8, through Psalms 8, Isaiah, Acts 15, where the whole idea that God has was to reconcile all things to Himself.&lt;br /&gt;God tells Abraham in Genesis that &lt;strong&gt;all the nations were going to be blessed&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;In Psalms, he says, "&lt;strong&gt;Let the nations be glad&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;In Isaiah, he says, "Turn to me and be saved... &lt;strong&gt;all the ends of the earth&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;In Matthew 28, Jesus tells us, "Go therefore and &lt;strong&gt;make disciples of all nations&lt;/strong&gt;..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt Chandler told us to be careful of elevating ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Kingdom does not need you."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are not the answer to America's Christianity problem."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You are just a blip on the radar."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This speaks to to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;church planters&lt;/span&gt; big time...&lt;br /&gt;Even if you want to appear humble and meek, please, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church planters have egos... Lets face it. I have faced it and will always face it.&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can ask some people close to me, I have said, "I can do it better than that pastor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; being honest.&lt;br /&gt;And at those times that I've said that, &lt;strong&gt;I've been sinful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be surrounded with men that, with christian love, can hold my heart in check and help me.&lt;br /&gt;Matt Chandler closed it with this.&lt;br /&gt;Hebrew 12:1-2, "Therefore, since we are surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses, let us also lay aside every weight, and sin which clings so closely, and let &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;us run with endurance the race that is set before us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, looking to Jesus..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read it closely.&lt;br /&gt;I am not the next big anything.&lt;br /&gt;I am not the next&lt;a href="http://www.marshillchurch.org/"&gt; Mark &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Driscoll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or the next &lt;a href="http://www.stevenfurtick.com/"&gt;Steven &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Furtick&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;God has set MY race for ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cannot race somebody &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt; race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I gotta run my own race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will make it.&lt;br /&gt;I will finish my race.... &lt;strong&gt;when I look to Jesus.&lt;/strong&gt; (Hebrew2 12:2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was called out to repentance and thanks be to Jesus that when he laid down his life, I was forgiven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Jesus, man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-4927254006612786151?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/4927254006612786151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=4927254006612786151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/4927254006612786151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/4927254006612786151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2009/09/matt-chandler-enduring-gospel.html' title='Matt Chandler - The Enduring Gospel.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-2724268437864045047</id><published>2009-09-14T17:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T18:42:00.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>College of Biblical Studies and Church planting Boot Camp.</title><content type='html'>It has been a while that I don't post on my blog... I need to start being more consistent with this (not that many people read this anyway). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have started my classes at the &lt;a href="http://cbshouston.edu/"&gt;College of Biblical Studies &lt;/a&gt;again. It is frustrating to think that if I would have continued, I should have been done with my Baccalaureate degree. I came to &lt;a href="http://cbshouston.edu/"&gt;CBS&lt;/a&gt; in 2005 for 1 year, accumulated some credits and quit. Not a wise thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm back.. I actually started last week with my classes. I'm loving it, man. Here is my schedule:&lt;br /&gt;-Monday night: English 1&lt;br /&gt;-Tuesday night: The Gospels&lt;br /&gt;-5 Saturdays of this semester: Theological Foundations of Biblical Counseling.&lt;br /&gt;and 1 class of Christian Ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been doing a lot of required reading and I am enjoying it. I don't want to get behind, so I have already figured out when can I read and do "homework".&lt;br /&gt;I'm a student again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In other news:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last year in November, I went over to Dallas, TX and attended a Church planting Conference at The Village Church. The &lt;a href="http://acts29network.org/"&gt;Acts29 network &lt;/a&gt;puts out several of these a year across the nation and also overseas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;This week will be an exciting week for me.&lt;br /&gt;I am taking off  Tuesday and Wednesday from work to go to this conference.&lt;br /&gt;It will be held in Houston, TX and I will be there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://clearcreek.org/templates/System/details.asp?id=43779&amp;amp;PID=689849"&gt;Here is some info.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This conference will mark history in my life and I am anticipating it.&lt;br /&gt;Not only do I want to start a church, but I also want to &lt;strong&gt;endure&lt;/strong&gt; in ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What does it matter if you don't endure... if you don't persevere?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be posting articles, recapping the conference here on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a dream inside of my heart that I know will be coming to reality in the coming months and years...&lt;br /&gt;I will be psting more of that as the days go by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you pray for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-2724268437864045047?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/2724268437864045047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=2724268437864045047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/2724268437864045047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/2724268437864045047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2009/09/college-of-biblical-studies-and-church.html' title='College of Biblical Studies and Church planting Boot Camp.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-796302802994823720</id><published>2009-07-27T18:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T19:18:31.568-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wise words...</title><content type='html'>I would like to share some of the stuff that I read online...&lt;br /&gt;These are guys that have had an impact in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Herron on &lt;a href="http://jonathanherron.typepad.com/jonathan_herron_dot_com/2009/07/prodigal-thoughts.html"&gt;Prodigal Thoughts&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perry Noble on &lt;a href="http://www.perrynoble.com/2009/07/27/increase-my-faith/"&gt;Increase my Faith&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven Furtick on &lt;a href="http://www.stevenfurtick.com/uncategorized/the-vision-veil/"&gt;The Vision Veil&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Piper on &lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/Blog/1926_why_there_are_no_perfect_pastors/"&gt;Why There Are No Perfect Pastors&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Resurgence website on &lt;a href="http://www.theresurgence.com/hometown-church-planter"&gt;Hometown Church Planter&lt;/a&gt; by Jeremy Carr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy some good reading..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-796302802994823720?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/796302802994823720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=796302802994823720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/796302802994823720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/796302802994823720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2009/07/wise-words.html' title='Wise words...'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-408226312223166039</id><published>2009-07-13T20:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:29:37.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My future father-in-law and me.</title><content type='html'>It's Monday...&lt;br /&gt;What do you expect?&lt;br /&gt;Not one of my favorite days at this time of my life.. Maybe later, because &lt;strong&gt;I'll probably have it off.. &lt;/strong&gt;(that's the pastor in me talking).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of those Mondays where you really don't know how you got to work because you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;were asleep in traffic on the Beltway 8. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I had a productive work day today and my boss really likes that.&lt;br /&gt;You see, &lt;strong&gt;my boss is my future father-in-law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Some friends of mine have joked with me that I am &lt;strong&gt;like Jacob in the bible working 7 years&lt;/strong&gt; for his future father-in-law, Laban, to be able to marry Rachel.&lt;br /&gt;Funny. Very funny, but not so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met up with my boss, my girl's dad after work because I wanted to talk to him about something important.&lt;br /&gt;I went over to his house and told him that &lt;strong&gt;I loved Ruthie&lt;/strong&gt; and it &lt;strong&gt;had been 5 years this month that I had asked him permission to date his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I remember him telling me that night that I better respect his daughter or he would bring out his gun... then he laughed. He was joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was not funny&lt;/strong&gt; to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, I've been dating the same girl non-stop for 5 years...&lt;br /&gt;That is an accomplishment in this society, but I won't stop there.&lt;br /&gt;We are nearing the time where I make the decision along with her to spend the rest of our lives together... and &lt;strong&gt;it gives me great joy&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, there has been pressure from everywhere to tie the knot, I know its one of the biggest decisions of my life and cannot take it lightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This marriage thing is for life, homie&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked for advice and he gladly gave it to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We talked about marriage... about money in marriage, about life in marriage, about owning a home and about other things.&lt;br /&gt;It was a great afternoon for me, really.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like there will sped up progress from now on. &lt;strong&gt;Hint hint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recommend you to &lt;strong&gt;check out this book by Voddie Baucham Jr&lt;/strong&gt;. Its a really great resource for those that want to please their future in-laws... Since, it a good thing to do.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1zRmTwZkss/SlvnQhNAP9I/AAAAAAAAAOY/Qre3rPBmmWY/s1600-h/419uQk5ohYL__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358130452664172498" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1zRmTwZkss/SlvnQhNAP9I/AAAAAAAAAOY/Qre3rPBmmWY/s320/419uQk5ohYL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What He Must Be: ...If He Wants to Marry My Daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Here is a summary of the book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"All parents want their daughters to marry godly young men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But which qualities, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;specifically, should they be looking for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What will you say when that certain young man sits down in your&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;living room, sweaty-palmed and tongue-tied, and asks your &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;permission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to marry your daughter? What criteria should he meet before the two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;of them join together for life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What He Must Be . . . If He Wants to Marry My Daughter &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;outlines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ten qualities parents should look for in a son-in-law, including&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;trustworthiness, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;a willingness to lead his family, an understanding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;of his &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;wife's role, and various spiritual leadership qualities."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I am excited of reading through this book so I can learn a thing or two... &lt;strong&gt;or three..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I am finding myself not stuttering when I talk to my future father-in-law about me wanting to steal his daughter from him and keeping her for myself (in other words, marrying his daughter).&lt;br /&gt;That's some progress. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-408226312223166039?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/408226312223166039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=408226312223166039' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/408226312223166039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/408226312223166039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-future-father-in-law-and-me.html' title='My future father-in-law and me.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1zRmTwZkss/SlvnQhNAP9I/AAAAAAAAAOY/Qre3rPBmmWY/s72-c/419uQk5ohYL__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-7487624882540201051</id><published>2009-06-29T18:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T20:24:54.022-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The smoking Apostle, Charles.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, check this out! I got a story for ya... I was at Starbucks on Saturday.. The one that &lt;strong&gt;never closes&lt;/strong&gt; by the Galleria (if you are from Houston, you'll know which one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; talking about) I was re-reading my highlighted notes on "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Comeback-Churches-Turned-Around-Yours/dp/0805445366/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1246319771&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Comeback Churches: How 300 churches turned around and yours can, too,&lt;/a&gt;" surfing online (where else?) and writing a blog post entitled, "Where am I at in life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Umm&lt;/span&gt;, not at the same time, but at different... You get me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, in the middle of my spontaneity of my last post, I saw this &lt;strong&gt;old guy approach my table&lt;/strong&gt;. He wanted to sit in the table next to me.. So, I did not look up and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;continued&lt;/span&gt; to write (type). He came forward and &lt;strong&gt;just stood there&lt;/strong&gt;. After about 10 seconds, I slowly looked up and he was looking at the book that I was just reading moments before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that book, &lt;a href="http://blogs.lifeway.com/blog/edstetzer/"&gt;Ed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Stetzer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;has some great insight on &lt;strong&gt;how to revitalize a declining or dead church&lt;/strong&gt;. Dead? Yes, dead. He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;researches&lt;/span&gt; hundreds of churches and comes up with factors that have helped &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;plateaued&lt;/span&gt; churches. Ill give you a short list of chapter titles in his book... not all of them... Get the book.&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 2: &lt;strong&gt;Rising with Leadership.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 4: &lt;strong&gt;Worship and Preaching Matters.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 7: &lt;strong&gt;Motivating and Mobilizing People out of the Pews.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some really good stuff from Ed. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; like his research. He's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so I look up at this stranger.&lt;br /&gt;Never seen him. Never met him.&lt;br /&gt;He's a tall white guy, has not shaved in a while (which is cool by the way), and is wearing a white t-shirt and jeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;... cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without a formal greeting and &lt;strong&gt;before I say, "Hello."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He points at the book and says, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; they (dead, declining &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;churches&lt;/span&gt;) just put their face on the floor and pray?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long pause and I actually smiled... smiled big.&lt;br /&gt;I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;laughing&lt;/span&gt; so hard inside.&lt;br /&gt;That was hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;He was right... but come on... know what I mean? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;He smiled with me and proceeded to sit down next to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Great, now I have an old man sitting next to me at Starbucks," said my inner, worldly, selfish, sinning self.&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to finish my "interesting" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;blog post&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But I &lt;strong&gt;rebuked&lt;/strong&gt; (um, scolded) myself and decided to engage him in some conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Note:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;How many times do we have an opportunity to talk to someone and end up talking about Jesus. It seems that our conversations throughout the day are only limited (other than talking to friends) to order fries at Burger King or to tell the guy behind the counter at the gas station, "10 on number 4, please"? Huh, huh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, lets recap our conversation.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hello.&lt;br /&gt;Him (getting serious): My name is &lt;strong&gt;Charles&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; an apostle&lt;/strong&gt; and&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; on a mission&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me (smiling bigger): Cool, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; Tony. What mission are you on?&lt;br /&gt;Apostle Charles (thinks for a bit, narrows his eyes): I have been &lt;strong&gt;called to start a church&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: (have not wiped that smile off my face): Awesome. Where at?&lt;br /&gt;Apostle Charles: &lt;strong&gt;All over&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, by this time, I just stare blankly and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; ask anything so my new friend, the &lt;strong&gt;apostle&lt;/strong&gt;, can talk.&lt;br /&gt;He says, "God called me &lt;strong&gt;over 30 years ago&lt;/strong&gt; to start a church and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; 50 now and &lt;strong&gt;7 years ago&lt;/strong&gt; (when he was 43) I decided to go ahead and obey the Lord."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;feely-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;feely&lt;/span&gt; and start jumping up and down, get down on my knees, kiss his hand and say, "This must be God! He is telling me something!"&lt;br /&gt;But I nod and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; disregard this a simple meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; tell him that he was speaking to a future &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;church planter&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; tell him that I constantly am dreaming of a group of people taking the Gospel and living it out, showing God's love to a community full of need.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; tell him that I was writing a blog post on that certain topic of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;church planting&lt;/span&gt;.... before I was rudely interrupted. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just listen.&lt;br /&gt;He tells me that &lt;strong&gt;he is&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;homeless&lt;/strong&gt; and that God always ends up providing for him.&lt;br /&gt;He does not ask me for money. &lt;br /&gt;He tells me that one day, &lt;strong&gt;"he will pastor a church of thousands,"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We end our conversation and he goes outside of Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;I finish my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;blog post&lt;/span&gt; and its time to go home for me.&lt;br /&gt;I walk outside and find my new friend, &lt;strong&gt;Charles the apostle&lt;/strong&gt;, chilling on a chair, &lt;strong&gt;smoking a cigarette.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, apparently, my apostle friend Charles is a&lt;strong&gt; smoker&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;How cool.&lt;br /&gt;He is kind of shocked and &lt;strong&gt;tries to play it off&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I smile&lt;/strong&gt;, (mainly at the thought of what would a religious person in this situation?)&lt;br /&gt;They would probably lay hands on him and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;pray&lt;/span&gt; that demon out. Then, getting in their car with the "Honk, if you love Jesus" bumper sticker, mutter how unbelievable people can be.&lt;br /&gt;Because we know that good Christians do not smoke right? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell him, "&lt;strong&gt;Ill be watching out for you&lt;/strong&gt; and your church. Have a goodnight, Charles."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Ill be watching out for you too&lt;/strong&gt;," he tells me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting on the 610 loop (freeway) on my way towards Hwy. 290, I think of the &lt;strong&gt;grievance&lt;/strong&gt; that I would have in my heart if I would &lt;strong&gt;reach 50 years of age&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;look back 27 years&lt;/strong&gt; to a vibrant, young, inspired kid that wanted to be part of the plan that God had in transforming a community, with believers alongside him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know if my new friend was &lt;strong&gt;"called"&lt;/strong&gt; to start a church 30 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know if he was an apostle. Well, actually...&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; even know if his name really was Charles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this I know, that at the end of my days in this earth, I want to say, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"I glorified God in my youth. I followed His promptings."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and like Paul said in 2 Timothy 4, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Say a prayer for me tonight, will ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-7487624882540201051?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/7487624882540201051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=7487624882540201051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/7487624882540201051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/7487624882540201051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2009/06/smoking-apostle-charles.html' title='The smoking Apostle, Charles.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-8306290115048336272</id><published>2009-06-27T23:10:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T00:35:47.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where am I at in life?</title><content type='html'>I just hung up with a friend of mine that his words gave me goosebumps (or was it the cold a/c at Starbucks?)&lt;br /&gt;He told me, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You need to stop talking about it and start doing it."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We started talking about Church Planting (one of my favorite topics).&lt;br /&gt;He questioned me in a friendly way where was I at regarding the vision that I had..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him that I needed to get going with this work of planting a church..&lt;br /&gt;He proceeded to tell me things that I had wondered aloud and was actually comforted by having someone else say them back to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asked about what kind of church would it be..&lt;br /&gt;He asked about where I would plant this church..&lt;br /&gt;He asked me if it would be an English or Spanish congregation..&lt;br /&gt;He talked about me getting "under a covering". In other words, selecting a pastor that I would be accountable to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shared all these things with him and my heart skipped a beat.. I tell you, it's certainly the best topic for me.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;read church planters blogs&lt;/strong&gt; almost daily when I come home from work.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes on my way home, I stop at Barnes and Noble or Starbucks (to avoid traffic) and &lt;strong&gt;read books&lt;/strong&gt; ranging in topics like church growth, church government, theology, how to launch a church..&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;podcast&lt;/strong&gt; guys "talks" at church planting conferences..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My life revolves around listening on how to take the gospel into the community.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I still don't know how to do it. Hehe.. Ironic, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until it begins to make sense... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't need to know how.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have examples in the Bible of guys that did not know how to do what God had called them to do.&lt;br /&gt;They did not have a clue.. At least I have books, blogs and conferences.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that they had was that powerful phrase, "&lt;strong&gt;The God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob"&lt;/strong&gt; When they said that, everyone knew what was up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Consider Exodus 3&lt;/strong&gt; when God shows up to this &lt;strong&gt;educated guy that grew up as a prince in the land of Egypt.&lt;/strong&gt; He told him, "Say this to the people of Israel, &lt;strong&gt;‘The Lord, the God of your fathers, the God of Abraham, the God of Isaac, and the God of Jacob&lt;/strong&gt;, has sent me to you.'"&lt;br /&gt;Moses felt unqualified at the start of his mission.&lt;br /&gt;In verse 11, Moses expressed his doubts on this mission that God was sending him to do. He told God, “&lt;strong&gt;Who am I&lt;/strong&gt; that I should go to Pharaoh and bring the children of Israel out of Egypt?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come to realize that I don't need to be perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not about me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about having a large church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although some people tell me to get married, have a few kids, own a home, have 2 or 3 "good" cars, enjoy life a bit before I commit to starting a church, I am starting to despise that attitude.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to waste my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the &lt;strong&gt;character of the planter must be in check.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, things need to be in order.&lt;br /&gt;But, let's never take that position as &lt;strong&gt;an excuse to not do&lt;/strong&gt; what God has called you to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you what's in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'll share it with the whole World wide Web.&lt;br /&gt;I have wanted a little more money in my pocket.&lt;br /&gt;I have wanted a little more stability in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I have wanted a better car before I start a church..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I read what I just wrote... it's laughable now.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if John the Baptist had &lt;strong&gt;a newer horse chariot&lt;/strong&gt; when he ministered.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if Jesus &lt;strong&gt;was rich&lt;/strong&gt; when he started his ministry.&lt;br /&gt;Does having more material things equal to the loud voice of Jesus saying, "If anyone would come after me, &lt;strong&gt;let him deny himself and take up his cross&lt;/strong&gt; and follow me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't take it too the other extreme... just think about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-8306290115048336272?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/8306290115048336272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=8306290115048336272' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/8306290115048336272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/8306290115048336272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2009/06/where-am-i-at-in-life.html' title='Where am I at in life?'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-9170099941130100578</id><published>2009-05-11T22:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T22:53:27.809-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Murder by Family...</title><content type='html'>I've been going To Barnes And Noble lately on my commute to my house from work.. Houston traffic gets crazy, so I decide to relax and read a magazine or read one of my books..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today though, I picked out a book from the shelf entitled, "&lt;strong&gt;Murder by Family&lt;/strong&gt;: The Incredible True Story of a Son's Treachery and a Father's Forgiveness" Sometime later I was flippinmg through the last page of the book.. It was late. Hehe. Here is the description from &lt;a href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vQW1hem9uLmNvbQ=="&gt;Amazon.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One evening, the Whitaker family returned home after dinner, celebrating a son's impending graduation from college. On opening the front door, they faced a gunman lying in wait. The gunman opened fire, instantly killing the younger son and Kent's wife, leaving Kent and his older son lying wounded until police and ambulances arrived. While recovering in the hospital, Kent (the father) resolved in his heart to forgive whoever was responsible for the deaths of his wife and son.Over the next few weeks, it was discovered that the whole murder plot had been orchestrated by the surviving son -- whom Kent had unknowingly forgiven. After a trial that resulted in a death sentence for his son, Kent emerged from this harrowing ordeal to share their astonishing journey toward forgiveness and redemption."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home and looked it up on youtube and apparently ABC did a news story on it and featured it on 20/20..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the interesting things to me, other than the father forgiving his son for killing his wife and youngest son, is that this all happened in Houston, Tx (actually Sugarland).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've visited the church that this guy (the dad) goes to (without even knowing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if you want to read the book, go ahead.. It is anawesome story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you with these links..&lt;br /&gt;A vid of Bart Whitaker on the stand in Court..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cbsnews.com/video/watch/?id=3385436n"&gt;http://www.cbsnews.com/video/watch/?id=3385436n&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the link for youtube..&lt;br /&gt;The news story on 20/20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vd3d3LnlvdXR1YmUuY29tL3dhdGNoP3Y9WXVKWW5BUG8yNkE="&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YuJYnAPo26A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-9170099941130100578?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/9170099941130100578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=9170099941130100578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/9170099941130100578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/9170099941130100578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2009/05/murder-by-family.html' title='Murder by Family...'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-1192839810449505177</id><published>2009-04-18T07:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T08:21:57.405-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, well, well, my friends..For the next 10 days I will be unplugging from some technology... No phone calls, no internet, no houston traffic, no ipod.. (wait, the ipod, I need.. gotta get my daily dose of sermons by john piper, matt chandler and Mark Driscoll. Hehe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After weighing our bags and stripping for security, they made us walk to the gate (got my morning exercise). I am currently siiting in the airport with my little sister, Tey, writing my last blog for a while..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am going to El Salvador!&lt;/b&gt;Both my parents are from there and this will be my first time to visit the smallest country in Central America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will miss my lovely girlfriend.. (love you babe)I'll bring you a &lt;b&gt;bright, colorful salvadorean purse that says "El Salvador" in the front&lt;/b&gt;.You'll love it. Hehe. &lt;br /&gt;Ill also miss my moms, my bro Aber and my other sis Beca..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited, first of all, &lt;b&gt;to see my fatther&lt;/b&gt;.. Not being able to see him for 2 years, I am happy to be able to give him a good son-ly hug and spend some time with him.&lt;br /&gt;I also am anxious to &lt;b&gt;get rest&lt;/b&gt; (can you be anxious to get rest?), regain some strength and refocus my vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan on seeing some new sights, volcanoes, mountains, waterfalls, the pacific ocean and some good looking beaches..I plan on &lt;b&gt;sleeping in a hammock&lt;/b&gt; for 9 nights..I plan on spending some time in solitude in a canoe on some lake..I am pumped!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, please keep me in your prayers that God would keep us from la &lt;b&gt;Mara Salvatrucha&lt;/b&gt;... aka MS13 (a terrible, famous gang). Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long.. until next next Monday..&lt;br /&gt;Ill take some pictures and come back with stories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-1192839810449505177?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/1192839810449505177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=1192839810449505177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/1192839810449505177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/1192839810449505177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2009/04/well-well-well-my-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-2537022820199930918</id><published>2009-03-26T15:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T15:42:48.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Make an attempt...</title><content type='html'>That was weird.. a cool weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, let me tell you what hapenned about 3 days ago..&lt;br /&gt;I went to Barnes and Noble with my youngest sibling, Ester..&lt;br /&gt;She wanted to use my laptop and I wanted to read some books... so off we went.&lt;br /&gt;She could not find an outlet to plug the laptop for the computer until she found one. I dont know why they dont have more outlets.. geez, making people look crazy trying to find one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I left her and went on my way to get a couple of books that I wanted to read from.&lt;br /&gt;-I got a book on Personal Finances &lt;strong&gt;"Youre broke because you want to."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Another one on Picking Stocks by Jim Cramer &lt;strong&gt;"Mad Money&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;-Another one on marriage, &lt;strong&gt;"His needs, her needs."&lt;/strong&gt; (Excellent book by the way)&lt;br /&gt;-And the last one was &lt;strong&gt;"Vintage Church"&lt;/strong&gt; by Mark Driscoll.&lt;br /&gt;(Man, I give you my whole life on this blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skimmed through a couple of chapters of each book.&lt;br /&gt;-Loved the finances one...&lt;br /&gt;-stocks are interesting in this downturn market..&lt;br /&gt;-Reread favorite parts of His needs, her needs...&lt;br /&gt;-and dug deep into Vintage Church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this took about 3 hours and close to closing time I decide to look for my sister.&lt;br /&gt;Come to find out, the only plug that was availble in the whole bookstore was in the Sex and Relationships department..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear a guy's voice.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently there is a man talking to my sister &lt;strong&gt;about the bible&lt;/strong&gt;.. of all places...&lt;br /&gt;This guy looked decent and was conversating with Tey about God.&lt;br /&gt;At this point, my sis was done with the laptop and doing her devotional with her bible..&lt;br /&gt;I looked at her and turned to the Kama Sutra books on the shelves.. That was weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned to the man and introduce myself..&lt;br /&gt;He said his name was Robert. Robert was (or is) in his mid 50s and had a church background in The Church of Christ.. He was baptized as a kid but does not attend church. He told me that he wanted to go back to his roots and get back to church..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For about 30 minutes, I heard him ask things like,&lt;br /&gt;"When you say you are saved, what are you saved from?"&lt;br /&gt;"How can a person that says he is Christian still sin?"&lt;br /&gt;"Does baptism save you?"&lt;br /&gt;"Tongues? Huh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was astounded as I shared the gospel, man.&lt;br /&gt;That is a feeling that you live for.&lt;br /&gt;I did not have to get on a pulpit.. wasnt even wearing a white shirt and tie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went through the&lt;strong&gt; process of santification&lt;/strong&gt;.. We will never be perfect until we see him just as He is.&lt;br /&gt;I told him that we were saved from &lt;strong&gt;Hel&lt;/strong&gt;l.. Do you like that answer?&lt;br /&gt;Well, we are also saved from our own selves. From our &lt;strong&gt;sin of pride&lt;/strong&gt;, of&lt;strong&gt; hipocrisy&lt;/strong&gt;, of &lt;strong&gt;self righteousness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, I would see his eyes squint while we talked and then I would see his eyes get big, as he nodded, as if to say, "I understand."&lt;br /&gt;He was a huge man.. almost topping 6 and a half feet.&lt;br /&gt;A lady stopped by and told us that she had overheard our conversation and liked that &lt;strong&gt;every answer was backed by a text of scripture&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We said goodbye, exchanged emails and told him one last time that I&lt;strong&gt; hoped he would encounter the cross of Jesus&lt;/strong&gt; and repented of his sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad.&lt;br /&gt;It is a joy that the personal finance book, the stocks book, the marriage book cannot bring. Not even a book about Church can bring that hapinness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me and rejoice wiith me, my friends..&lt;br /&gt;I leave you with this quote from &lt;strong&gt;Charles Spurgeon&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Even if the souls we seek should all persist in unbelief, if they all despise and reject and ridicule us, yet still it will be a divine work to have at least made the attempt"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow..&lt;br /&gt;Make an attempt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-2537022820199930918?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/2537022820199930918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=2537022820199930918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/2537022820199930918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/2537022820199930918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2009/03/make-attempt.html' title='Make an attempt...'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-8262698108933227989</id><published>2009-01-14T23:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T23:32:13.912-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Treadmill y yo (and me)</title><content type='html'>So... I have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hittin&lt;/span&gt;' the gym lately (well, for the past 3 days).&lt;br /&gt;Hey, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; an accomplishment for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been getting my groove back, you know what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;I like running a lot...&lt;br /&gt;My bro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Aber&lt;/span&gt; is trying to get me to lift weights but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; dig that, man.&lt;br /&gt;I just love to run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to run track in Middle School and loved running the 1 mile run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt;, I get flashbacks... 3rd place in the district.. Yea, baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also used to run a lot when I used to play basketball in 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade.&lt;br /&gt;We went to the district championship game. We lost.&lt;br /&gt;But we went!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now that you know that I like to run.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what my favorite piece of equipment is at the gym?&lt;br /&gt;You guessed it.&lt;br /&gt;The Treadmill.&lt;br /&gt;You are so smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I get on and start to run...  I start thinking about my glory days in track. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last 3 days I have done 5 miles and burned more than 700 calories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; what the machine said.&lt;br /&gt;You see, I want to lose some of this weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; still young and want to look "good" for my girl... so this is for you baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of things that I have learned at the gym lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need to stop looking at the TV (Rockets vs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Lakers&lt;/span&gt;) or today (A&amp;amp;M vs. Baylor) watching basketball games, and running.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Because I get distracted and start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;fallin&lt;/span&gt; off the treadmill.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; twice and the gym was full... People turned around and just stared at me. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;At least I did not fall off and bust my head. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Freakin&lt;/span&gt; track belt on the treadmill never stops.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need to stop paying attention to how many miles, how many calories, how many minutes I have been running. I get tired faster.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It sucks when you got an athletic guy on the treadmill right next to you and he never stops running, but you gotta stop like 5 times in 20 minutes because you are out of breath!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wonder what that guy is thinking?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; my journey on my physical side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I miss my girl (who is in Huntsville for college &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;SHSU&lt;/span&gt;!) I cant wait to see her tomorrow and the rest of the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; thinking of going out to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Chillis&lt;/span&gt; and getting me some Honey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Chipotle&lt;/span&gt; Chicken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Crispers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Have not had them in a while.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Extra ranch, please.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-8262698108933227989?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/8262698108933227989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=8262698108933227989' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/8262698108933227989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/8262698108933227989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2009/01/treadmill-y-yo-and-me.html' title='The Treadmill y yo (and me)'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-4879490261245712742</id><published>2009-01-09T17:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T17:56:14.121-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bible-in-1-year plan..</title><content type='html'>I gotta tell you... I'm enjoying reading my Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always thought about reading the &lt;strong&gt;WHOLE Bible&lt;/strong&gt;.. All of it. Every word of it.&lt;br /&gt;And I will start in Genesis 1, go through the Creation Story, The flood, Abraham's life, Isaac marrying Rebekah, Jacob puling that sneaky stunt on his brother Esau, and Joseph's life amazed me. &lt;br /&gt;I mean, these stories were the stories that were told to me when I was in Sunday School so it was easier for me to read the book of Genesis.&lt;br /&gt;So, I went to Exodus, it was good too. Moses and his adventures with the Pharaoh. I mean, come on... so "Prince Of Egypt", you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whenever I got to the book of Numbers,&lt;strong&gt; I lost it&lt;/strong&gt;. The first few chapters were good, but when it started talking about "Laws of this" and "Laws of that" OK man.... I put my bible down and pick up a book on practical ministry instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know... I am very bad and evil for doing that.. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Then I would start to read the Gospels in the New Testament, some of Paul's letters, but never got around to reading books like Jeremiah, Isaiah and &lt;strong&gt;the "little" prophets, the one that no one talks about&lt;/strong&gt; like Nahum, Hosea, Habakkuk (Huh?). Yeeeaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But see, I love God's word, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It convicts&lt;/strong&gt; me when I'm in sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It lifts&lt;/strong&gt; me up when I don't have any strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It humbles&lt;/strong&gt; me when I get cocky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It points&lt;/strong&gt; me to &lt;strong&gt;the cross&lt;/strong&gt; all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It shows&lt;/strong&gt; me H&lt;strong&gt;is redemptive&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ways&lt;/strong&gt; all over the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for one of my New Years Resolution, I once again decided to read the whole Bible.&lt;br /&gt;Will you keep me accountable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to &lt;a href="http://www.hopeingod.org/biblereadingplan.aspx"&gt;John Piper's website and downloaded the Bible Reading Plan that they use at their church.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this time, I am certain that I will make it!&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, let me tell you why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There are a couple of reasons why I see that this plan will work.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are, adapted form John Piper's website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-You get to read &lt;strong&gt;short passages every day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-You get to &lt;strong&gt;read from 4 separate places in the Bible every day&lt;/strong&gt;. Meaning that, you wont be stuck on the boring Laws in Leviticus (sorry God, I know there is a purpose for them being there), but you will be reading a portion from the Gospels, a portion from Leviticus and a portion of Psalms and a portion of Paul's letters in one day.&lt;br /&gt;-It seems like a lot, but it would only take you around &lt;strong&gt;30 minutes a day&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-"To prevent the frustration of falling behind, which most of us tend to do when following a Bible reading plan, &lt;strong&gt;each month of this plan gives you only 25 readings&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Since you'll have several "free days" each month, you could set aside Sunday to either not read at all or to catch up on any readings you may have missed in the past week."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-If you finish the month's readings by the 25th, you could use the final days of the month to study passages that challenged or intrigued you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join me in this journey.&lt;br /&gt;Read the Bible with me...&lt;br /&gt;I heard its good for the soul. Hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-4879490261245712742?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/4879490261245712742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=4879490261245712742' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/4879490261245712742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/4879490261245712742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2009/01/bible-in-1-year-plan.html' title='Bible-in-1-year plan..'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-8440901692283299079</id><published>2009-01-03T21:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:28:47.302-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Starbucks, sickness, the museum...all in a Saturday!</title><content type='html'>I am having an awesome Saturday…&lt;br /&gt;Sitting here at Starbucks, I ran into a guy that I had not seen in a long time. I met him and one of his buddies a while back at the Starbucks that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; at right now. I spent some time at a small group with them. Those  guys are in love with Jesus and it was an amazing time that I had getting to know them a little a couple of months ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; at Starbucks because Ruthie is at the Toyota Center  for “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Radio City Music Spectacular&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;” with her mother. I &lt;strong&gt;never &lt;/strong&gt;come to this Starbucks but decided to stay here to meet her mom so she could go with her to the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guess who I saw&lt;/strong&gt; at the Starbucks when I walked in? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;The same friend that I had met a couple of months ago! Pretty cool! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We talked for a bit and then I stayed for a while to read and get online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, let me tell you about my Saturday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started out my day sitting outside of a Starbucks, &lt;strong&gt;another one&lt;/strong&gt; (Its been a Starbucks day) with Joe, a friend of mine. We took in the &lt;strong&gt;beautiful morning&lt;/strong&gt; and caught up since we had not seen each other &lt;strong&gt;since last year&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt; (corny, so what?).&lt;br /&gt;We talked about life, church planting, new year resolutions and other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then I met up with my sick girlfriend…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say sick, I mean physically.&lt;br /&gt;Not sick as in &lt;strong&gt;“Cool&lt;/strong&gt;” or sick as in “&lt;strong&gt;Gross&lt;/strong&gt;” but sick as in mucus, sneezing, in need for her boyfriend to cook her some&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sopita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (soup).&lt;br /&gt;So that was my job. I can now cook. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;I can say that because my love&lt;strong&gt; got "healed" after eatin' my cookin'!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went over to an exhibition at the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.hmns.org"&gt;Houston Museum of Natural Science &lt;/a&gt;to go see &lt;strong&gt;“The Birth of Christianity”&lt;/strong&gt; They have been advertising this thing on the radio and all over the city billboards.&lt;br /&gt;They were going to have original parts of the book of Isaiah, authentic parts of the Gospel of Luke… &lt;strong&gt;I was excited!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in a hurry and gone inside a gas station and picked out a &lt;strong&gt;Pepsi soda can&lt;/strong&gt;, paid for it, ran out to your car, drove off, opened the soda, took a huge chug from it… and it happens to be a &lt;strong&gt;DIET PEPSI!!!??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in a hurry in the morning and got dressed so quickly that when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;you re&lt;/span&gt; at your job, you happen to look at your socks and &lt;strong&gt;one is black and the other blue&lt;/strong&gt;?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;AGGGHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After going over to the museum and forking over something like $50, we go into this &lt;strong&gt;tiny room&lt;/strong&gt; where they had clay pots, a painting that hung on a wall, jewelry, a bath tub from King Herod’s palace (although that was pretty cool), I was screaming at myself, inside my mind, almost saying words that Jesus would not have liked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is this it?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came here for this?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, its cool and all but &lt;strong&gt;dang show me the scrolls where Paul writes to the Ephesians!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after 20 minutes of bumping into people in that tiny room, we went into another room and to my relief, I saw fragments of the authentic pieces of “paper” that Isaiah had written on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the damage was done.. I was hating it.&lt;br /&gt;It was probably my mistake to think it would be more exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To their credit, I totally loved the exhibits where I saw fragments of the original pieces of the Book of Hebrews.&lt;br /&gt;I saw the fragments of the original pieces from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Epehesians&lt;/span&gt; and Galatians..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I saw&lt;/strong&gt; the original passage of Scripture where John writes those awesome words that get me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;thinking&lt;/span&gt; all the time when I read them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The next day he (John the Baptist) saw Jesus coming toward him, and said, “Behold, the Lamb of God, who takes away the sin of the world!” -John 1:29&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could take &lt;strong&gt;one good thing&lt;/strong&gt; from this exhibit… that would be that &lt;strong&gt;I saw with mine own eyes these fragments of words that are inspired by God! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing that I could experience that!&lt;br /&gt;I love God’s word…. With all my heart… and I want to strive so hard to follow Jesus’ teachings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was my Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty neat huh?&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe not for you, but for me… it was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;strong&gt; peace.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chunk the deuce!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-8440901692283299079?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/8440901692283299079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=8440901692283299079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/8440901692283299079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/8440901692283299079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2009/01/starbucks-sickness-museumall-in.html' title='Starbucks, sickness, the museum...all in a Saturday!'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-1818789932619084502</id><published>2008-12-30T23:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:38:35.529-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From distress to a living hope!</title><content type='html'>2008 has been a good year... and here comes 2009.&lt;br /&gt;With only one day left, I reflect on the things that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; this year... and I also look to Jesus for guidance in this next year.&lt;br /&gt;To tell you the truth, I am kind of confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plans are not His plans. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;strategize&lt;/span&gt; and plan, but at the end not be at peace with what is about to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; in turmoil right now.. Its turbulent and I look to Jesus to calm the storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I repent.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, man, He feels so far away, but still feels so close that I can smile and be reassured that everything will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;... one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life as it is, is fine... its good.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I can have more, but I have everything I need.&lt;br /&gt;I am learning that Jesus is all I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;conform&lt;/span&gt; to this world and say:&lt;br /&gt;-If I only had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; bit more money.&lt;br /&gt;-If I only had a better car.&lt;br /&gt;-If I only had a better house.&lt;br /&gt;-If I only had more name brand clothes.&lt;br /&gt;-If I only had more... more... more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I repent for my foolishness and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;immaturity&lt;/span&gt; when I start to desire things that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; bring glory to you and only bring glory to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear the apostle Paul muttering these words while in a prison, writing to the Philippians, "Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can a man having had everything and now had nothing wrote to the church like if he had everything?&lt;br /&gt;He says in Philippians 4:11-13 "I am not saying this because I am in need, for I have learned to be content whatever the circumstances. I know what it is to be in need, and I know what it is to have plenty. I have learned the secret of being content in any and every situation, whether well fed or hungry, whether living in plenty or in want. I can do everything through him who gives me strength."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can someone say all that while being beaten and put in jail?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt;, the glorious Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, when you recognize the beauty of Christ, you can say the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my weakest moments, I turn to Christ on the cross and like that thief, I say, "Jesus, remember me... remember me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some may see this post somewhat depressing in such joyous times as the new year begins, but others may see that in this post, there is an abundance of humanity, sin and weakness in my part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also a hint of  living hope... the hope that Peter wrote about in his first letter.&lt;br /&gt;"According to his great mercy, he has caused us to be born again to a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead" I Peter 1:3b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have that living hope...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-1818789932619084502?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/1818789932619084502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=1818789932619084502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/1818789932619084502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/1818789932619084502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2008/12/from-distress-to-living-hope.html' title='From distress to a living hope!'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-4361408625333249691</id><published>2008-12-22T15:17:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T16:48:13.235-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do people go to church on Sundays?</title><content type='html'>I know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; getting myself into a hole here... some will take this the wrong way, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; okay. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 Sundays ago I missed church... on purpose.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been visiting churches these past &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sundays&lt;/span&gt;. Ive been to Fellowship of the Woodlands, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kaleo&lt;/span&gt; Church with Bill &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Streger&lt;/span&gt;, The Promise Church that my friend Daniel Espinoza pastors, Community Of Faith Church, River &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Pointe&lt;/span&gt; Church... and other churches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago, I told my pastor that I would be looking for the next step in my ministry life and, although that was the hardest thing to do, since Pastor Rios has been my pastor forever, it had to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a good experience to go to these churches and see the way they do church. Some worship differently than others. Some teach different than others. Some pick up offering different than others. It has and still is an awesome learning experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Sundays ago I decided to stay home and not visit or go to a church.&lt;br /&gt;Dude, when I woke up, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;realized&lt;/span&gt; that I had slept in and I felt good!&lt;br /&gt;I slowly got ready, put some relaxing clothes on and ran an errand that I had not done that Saturday. After taking my time, I went over to one of my favorite places, Starbucks, and sat outside enjoying the breeze and reading a book and my bible. It was great, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;started&lt;/span&gt; thinking, &lt;strong&gt;"Why do people go to church on Sundays?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me guys, why do you go to church?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you go because you have always been to church every Sunday of your life?&lt;br /&gt;Do you go because your youth buddies will pass notes during service making fun of the lady that has big hair and gets a "breakthrough" every 5 minutes during service?&lt;br /&gt;Do you go because "if Jesus hung on that cross for 6 hours, you should at least sacrifice 3 hours on a Sunday and go to church, brother."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do you go?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More importantly, why would any unsaved person go to your church?&lt;br /&gt;Think differently. Think about your lost friends.&lt;br /&gt;Why would they go to your church?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a strategy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; in place for every lost person that sets foot in your church?&lt;br /&gt;Is there a process?&lt;br /&gt;Is there biblical teaching in your church... or does the pastor talk about tithes and picks up an offering whenever you bring a friend to church?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would anyone after working hard the whole week, plus Saturday, maybe worked overtime and has Sunday as the only day off....&lt;br /&gt;Why would that person wake his family early and dress them up to go to a service that will not benefit his spiritual life and will cause him to dislike church? How do you think his kids will view church when they grow up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I just wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOTE:&lt;/strong&gt; I went to church yesterday and will "not neglect to meet together, as is &lt;strong&gt;the habit&lt;/strong&gt; of some, but encouraging one another, and all the more as you see the Day drawing near." (Hebrews 10:25)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-4361408625333249691?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/4361408625333249691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=4361408625333249691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/4361408625333249691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/4361408625333249691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-do-people-go-to-church-on-sundays.html' title='Why do people go to church on Sundays?'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-549816195583811481</id><published>2008-12-21T23:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T00:25:39.286-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey yall!</title><content type='html'>Well, well, well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not blogged since forever.&lt;br /&gt;My laptop has been acting up and have been getting on from random computers every once in a while to check my email..&lt;br /&gt;Boy, I'm addicted to the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got so much to catch up on... so much to catch upon.&lt;br /&gt;I have been having this overwhelming feeling that I have for the year 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Some dramatic changes will be coming to my life and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; ready to go to another exciting phase in my life. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; excited.. I can actually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;jump&lt;/span&gt; for joy! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;. God has been good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 is MINE baby!&lt;br /&gt;OK, forget that I said that. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Cheesy&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets do this.&lt;br /&gt;This is what you, my friends, have missed on.&lt;br /&gt;Its not that important, but lets go for it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I went to a holiday party with my girl 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Fridays&lt;/span&gt; ago... Pretty good, pretty good. My girl was looking fine, I tell you. She always is tho.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It snowed about a week ago (?) in Houston, TX. Yes it did! (Go global warming! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I did not go to church last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;... on purpose. More on that later.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ive been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hittin&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Panera&lt;/span&gt; and Starbucks every evening after work to read and to study.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I recently caught up with a friend that has some talent when it comes to computers. George, it was good to get some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Denny's&lt;/span&gt; at 10 pm with you... and thanks for fixing my laptop. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;You re&lt;/span&gt; the man.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My girl is excited that she is going to be moving to Huntsville (1 hour away from home) to go to school (Sam Houston State University). Friends are asking us how we are going to make it.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;. Its funny, we crack up. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;We've&lt;/span&gt; have been going at this relationship for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;yeeeaars&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. No really, it seems that nothing will change since I just see her, maybe once during the week and shell be home for the weekends. Lighten up guys.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I went to Community of Faith this Sunday and took a friend. Really good message by Mark Shook. Ive been there twice and both times they have shown the different things that they are doing for the community where their church is located... and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;they're&lt;/span&gt; awesome!! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It was cold today&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Let it snow. Let it snow. Let it snow, again!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did some Christmas shopping for the family.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading The Big Idea by Dave Ferguson. Really good book.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I saw &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RH9pBu3myaw"&gt;"The Tales of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Despereaux&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/a&gt; today with Ruthie, my girlfriend. It was a hilarious movie! A kids movie, but hilarious. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love my girl. She is perfect for me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 more days for Christmas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peace and joy to all.&lt;br /&gt;Hit me up. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-549816195583811481?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/549816195583811481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=549816195583811481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/549816195583811481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/549816195583811481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-yall.html' title='Hey yall!'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-3666394129088398828</id><published>2008-12-08T19:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:07:40.246-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Consumerism.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Consumerism. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yep thats the word...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I looked it up on Wikipedia (hehe) and the definition summed it up for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CONSUMERISM: The equation of personal happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; with consumption&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; and the purchase of material possessions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking about the whole "financial crisis" that Americans are going through... it seems like everyone is being bailed out... Where is the application? I gotta sign up and stand in line.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of gifts for Christmas. What to give people...&lt;br /&gt;But here is a question: &lt;strong&gt;What do you give to someonethat already has everything?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, it seems tha everyone has everything they need.&lt;br /&gt;More than 10 Billion dollars were spent on Black Friday, the day after thanksgiving, at malls and stores.&lt;br /&gt;Did you get that?&lt;br /&gt;More than 10 BILLION!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is another question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where are the days when a kid could ask for a toy truck or a doll?&lt;/strong&gt; Where are those days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember as a kid, opening up my presents on Christmas Eve... not Christmas morning. We were too anxious, so that became our tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember unwrapping the gift wrap... opening the box and finding out that there was a &lt;strong&gt;TOY FIRETRUCK&lt;/strong&gt; inside... Yea, man, Those were the... Im telling you, man. I vroom-vroomed it all day every day in the hardwood kitchen floor.&lt;br /&gt;I also remember opening up another gift and was so happy to find out that I had a new &lt;strong&gt;TOY JUMBO JET!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I loved that one.&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing is that my brother Abraham had gotten the same identical one. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;But they were fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not asking for an Ipod Touch.&lt;br /&gt;I was not demanding an Iphone.&lt;br /&gt;I did not desire a laptop computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear... (forgive me) the next kid that I see at Wal-Mart throwing a tantrum, screaming, demanding that he &lt;strong&gt;NEEDS&lt;/strong&gt; that Wii... Im gonna punch... er, pray for his parents.&lt;br /&gt;Boy, if I ever did that as a kid, my father would have taken off his belt in the store and I would not have felt the seat of my pants for days, man! &lt;br /&gt;I just dont get it.&lt;br /&gt;The world has dratically changed in the last 15 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, in my family... It will probably be the Gift Card Christmas this year.&lt;br /&gt;No expensive gadgets, no expensive clothes... just simple, inexpensive gift cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen, &lt;strong&gt;where is Jesus in all your hustle and bustle?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whereis Jesus when you are standing in line for 30 minutes paying for a gift that maybe the recipient wont even like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember the real reason for Christmas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These 2-3 weeks of the year, remember the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;Rememner that if Jesus had not been born in a manger your sins and mine would not have been taken away.&lt;br /&gt;Remember that if Jesus had not been born, you and I would not have the hope we have today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that in my shopping for my gift cards, I can ultimately remember that I am blessed to live this life and that I need more of Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-3666394129088398828?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/3666394129088398828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=3666394129088398828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/3666394129088398828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/3666394129088398828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2008/12/consumerism.html' title='Consumerism.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-4793601389203026977</id><published>2008-12-04T18:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T19:03:31.625-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He became a curse for us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Christ redeemed us from the curse of the law by &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;becoming a curse for us—for it is written, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Cursed is everyone who is hanged on a tree."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Galatians 3:13&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wow, what a scripture... I was talking to my youngest sis, Tey! Hehe. We were talking about things and touched on the subject of God's unconditional love for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Is it not amazing that Christ died for us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok, you knew that... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But think about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God is a just God.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, if you are a rapist... a murderer... a thief... a liar, God has to be just!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He cannot just say, "Ahh, thats ok... youre alright. Ill let you pass."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He cannot sweep your sin under the rug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Where is the Justice?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If God would do that, He would not be a just God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But He is just.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What does God do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God becomes a curse for us.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;God becomes human and bears what we are...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A rapist, a murderer, a thief, a liar... whatever you are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jesus becomes our substitute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jesus says, "Listen, Tony, I know you are a sinner, but I love you so much that I will bear your sin and... instead of you dying, I will die."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He says, "I will become what you are in order to save you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;God is angry at your sin.&lt;strong&gt; He is mad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But when Jesus steps in and dies for us, he becomes our substitute... and &lt;strong&gt;God's wrath and anger is absorbed in Jesus&lt;/strong&gt; (through the sacrifice of the cross). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And God's anger is satisfied, being able to forgive our sin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jesus takes in the anger of God on the cross. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When we sin, we look towards the cross and repent saying, "God is mad, but his anger was spent in Jesus and now I can accept his forgiveness."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What grace we have found in God, guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As I told this to my youngest sister last night, I could not help but think about what God had done for me. We also shared this verse in 1 John 4:10 and I literally received strenght as God's child when I read it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"In this is love, not that we have loved God &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but that he loved us and sent his Son&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to be the propitiation (the wrath-absorbing) for our sins."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Think abou that verse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Recognize his sacrifice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;See his love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Repent because Jesus paid it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-4793601389203026977?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/4793601389203026977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=4793601389203026977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/4793601389203026977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/4793601389203026977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2008/12/he-became-curse-for-us.html' title='He became a curse for us.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-6394659448895266834</id><published>2008-11-26T19:25:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:48:37.015-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving.</title><content type='html'>Does it feel like Thanksgiving to you?&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know you'll, but it does not feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its just me, you know? Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally have not heard about turkey much... and the weather in Houston was so warm.&lt;br /&gt;For thanksgiving, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; used to it getting cold.&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it does not matter if its cold or hot...&lt;br /&gt;It does not matter if your family is cooking or not...&lt;br /&gt;It does not matter if your cousins are coming over to your house or not to eat on thanksgiving day...&lt;br /&gt;Let me take you to a scripture in the Bible, where we can focus on this last part of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although we can look at the context of the scripture and come out with some good things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But concentrate on this verse and look at it closely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ephesians 5:20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"giving thanks always and for everything to God the Father in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ,"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;IN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; everything that happens in your life... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;give thanks to Jesus.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FOR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; everything that happens in your life... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;give thanks to Jesus.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for the life that He has given me because of His sacrifice on the cross.&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for my loved ones that surround me in my everyday life.&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for the calling that He has place in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Jesus!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-6394659448895266834?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/6394659448895266834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=6394659448895266834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/6394659448895266834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/6394659448895266834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-2253323527598731958</id><published>2008-11-24T19:59:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T20:43:12.042-06:00</updated><title type='text'>People are in need of Jesus.</title><content type='html'>People are in need of Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Really. we are so used to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"just" saying that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; really know how much they are in need of Him... or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;know of any friend that needs God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was that type of person.&lt;br /&gt;I used to say to all my friends, "People need Jesus."&lt;br /&gt;Of course, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;all my friends were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Christians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... and we &lt;strong&gt;HAD&lt;/strong&gt; Jesus, you know? We had Him!&lt;br /&gt;Now that I look back on it, we were thought we acted like Jesus, but were so far from it. We were full of arrogance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant tell you about it enough without bringing up that one time where Jesus was hanging out with sinners. &lt;div&gt;Matthew 9:10 says,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"While Jesus was having dinner at Matthew's house, many tax collectors and "sinners" came and ate with him and his disciples."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He ate with them at their house. Imagine that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet he heard a couple of words that were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;inappropriate&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I bet he heard some nasty jokes from these men.&lt;br /&gt;So, when you meet someone that does not go to your church... does not go to your youth group... does not believe the way you believe... then and only then, (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;) you can ask that one question, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;WWJD&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, what would Jesus do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;He would sit and talk to them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was waiting for my friend Joe at Starbucks and was killing time. I opened my calendar and was thinking about Thanksgiving, Christmas, my girl, the upcoming weekend (already!)... you know, just killing time.&lt;br /&gt;On my right side of me there was this young guy that was reading his bible.&lt;br /&gt;I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;intrigued&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I started to make conversation with him.&lt;br /&gt;We eventually got the point where I asked him ,"&lt;strong&gt;What church do you go to?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He responded&lt;strong&gt;, "I don't go."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then told me that he had moved here from another state, so I thought, well, he has not found a church.&lt;br /&gt;He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;then&lt;/span&gt; told me, &lt;strong&gt;"No, I just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; approve of churches."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God, this is about to get interesting, I said to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was still hanging around my "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Christian&lt;/span&gt; pals", I would have said, &lt;strong&gt;"Sinner!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have said, &lt;strong&gt;"He is not part of us."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have said, &lt;strong&gt;"He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; get our vision, lets move on. Forget him."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have judged him wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I asked myself, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;WWJD&lt;/span&gt;? (Yeah right! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;For the next 30 minutes (Joe was taking too long to meet me), my new friend took me through 1 chapter of Acts and 1 chapter of Galatians.&lt;br /&gt;We talked about God's righteousness, the law, believing in Jesus through faith...&lt;br /&gt;He obviously knew his stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People are in need of Jesus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have come to realize firsthand that they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came out of that conversation kind of shocked at the views that many people have about the church.&lt;br /&gt;Its one thing to hang around with your church camp friends... its another to make friendships with people that need Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are so full of bitterness towards the church, but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yet they still realize that they need Jesus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We all need Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Go out there and make a friend this week.&lt;br /&gt;Talk to them about Jesus... because deep down... deep, deep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;down&lt;/span&gt;, they know they need Him so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I pray for my friend. I pray that God reveals to him that Jesus said that the church was His... That He was going to build it. I also pray that the church starts acting like the church. Jesus, help me act and be your church."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-2253323527598731958?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/2253323527598731958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=2253323527598731958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/2253323527598731958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/2253323527598731958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2008/11/people-are-in-need-of-jesus.html' title='People are in need of Jesus.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-3661879706769439426</id><published>2008-11-21T00:27:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T01:14:04.228-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Church Planting Boot Camp: Day 2</title><content type='html'>Im so tired... but its all been worth it.&lt;br /&gt;It took me 4 hours to get to Houston from Dallas, but it was 4 hours of dreaming, some phone calls, listening to John Piper and dreaming some more... I actually dozed off a couple of times on the road.. Not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I go to bed, let me leave you with the experience that I enjoyed so much today.&lt;br /&gt;As you all know, I have been learning some amaing things at an Acts29 Church Planting Boot Camp in Dallas, Tx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here we go.&lt;br /&gt;We started out with JR Vassar telling us&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; to go deep with the Sabbath rest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ministry will disorient you at times, thats why you need to Sabbath.&lt;br /&gt;Disconnect from TV, myspace, facebook, email, blogs at least one day a week. Huh? Yea, that was harsh to hear.&lt;br /&gt;He talked a little about not abusing people to build our ministries but build our ministries by building people. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys, Christ died for you. Jesus did it all... get out of "performance mode" and chill... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;take a nap. The Kingdom wont desintegrate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabbath deflates our inflated selves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Dodson was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;He talked on this topic: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spirit-led Ecclesiology, Following the Spirit through Church Planting.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sometimes rely on our research, books, timelines, and blogs to plant our churches.&lt;br /&gt;We sometimes just plow trough all "obstacles" that arise while we are planting a church.&lt;br /&gt;For example, a guy commits a sin, and is supposed to teach next week. What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;I often see pastors just call that "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;an attack from the devil.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" Hehe... and they just rebuke it and continue with their plans, leaving the "brother" to fend for himself.&lt;br /&gt;I learned that the question we must ask is this, "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What would the Holy spirit have me to do in this situation?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets restore our brother. Lets help our hurt brother.&lt;br /&gt;What a difference that would make.&lt;br /&gt;What do you do when the unexpected and unplanned things happen?&lt;br /&gt;Stephen gets killed in Acts 7.&lt;br /&gt;Angels tell Peter to go to Cesarea to talk with a gentile named Cornelius.&lt;br /&gt;What do you do? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You rely on the Holy Spirit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt Chandler talked about Jesus deconstructing worldviews in Luke 15.&lt;br /&gt;Real quickly. this is what got me the most.&lt;br /&gt;When the prodigal son came back to the house, the father made a party for his son sayiong, "My son was dead, but now he lives."&lt;br /&gt;The older son gets angry and jealous because they are throwing a party for the unfaithful son.&lt;br /&gt;Look at me. Ive been here my whole life "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;serving&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" in the "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;house."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I have always "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;obeyed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" my dad's orders.&lt;br /&gt;What does the father do?&lt;br /&gt;Does he tell his servants, "My older son does not gt it... turn up the music and lets party. We get it. Forget him." No Way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The father goes outside where his older son is at and PLEADS with him to come inside&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are reading this bulletin/post/blog and you find yourself feeling like you have serves Jesus and have been faithful to Him your whole life, but still feel down and out, ready to give up, feeling anger, jealousy, bitterness....&lt;br /&gt;I encourage you to drop me a message, send me an email, text me... whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lets pray together so that we may both go in the house and glorify God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-3661879706769439426?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/3661879706769439426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=3661879706769439426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/3661879706769439426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/3661879706769439426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2008/11/church-planting-conference-day-2.html' title='Church Planting Boot Camp: Day 2'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-2076858138651692311</id><published>2008-11-19T20:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T21:44:06.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Church Planting Boot Camp: Day 1</title><content type='html'>Humility.&lt;br /&gt;Reluctance.&lt;br /&gt;Repentance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the words that are on my mind as I come out from the first night of the&lt;a href="http://acts29network.org/event/2008-11-19-dallas-boot-camp/"&gt; Acts29 Church Planting Boot Camp&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I just couldnt ask for more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dwelldeep.net/"&gt;Matt Chandler &lt;/a&gt;started off this morning saying, that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;if we build our churches on INFORMATION ALONE and not TRANSFORMATION, we are headed into big trouble.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also said (and this is for the legalist religious people), that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you cannot have a doctrine of grace and still walk with a swagger.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thats so true...&lt;br /&gt;You cannot preach grace...&lt;br /&gt;You cannot preach that you are a sinner that needs Jesus every day...&lt;br /&gt;and walk with pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.austinstone.org/"&gt;Matt Carter&lt;/a&gt; followed by declaring that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;there is a big difference from the Christianity that Jesus taught and the Christianity that we live out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must be for the poor, for the needy and not only for the rich.&lt;br /&gt;He described in Amos 5 where people come together for church and God literally says,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; "Stop it... just shut up."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; He would not accept their offerings or their noise (songs), because they were not caring for the poor and needy...&lt;br /&gt;Looks like the church that we have today in America and God is telling us to stop it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.journeyon.net/"&gt;Darrin Patrick&lt;/a&gt; talked about Cultivating a Culture of Repentance. What a message!&lt;br /&gt;I literally teared up, recognizing that we need to repent well.&lt;br /&gt;These words burn in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am afraid for my life that my gospel proclamation will outpace my gospel application.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, as leaders sometimes must be weak, because in our weakness, He is made perfect.&lt;br /&gt;He also talked about the sins that pastors face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must memorize James 3:16, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"For where JEALOUSY and SELF AMBITION exist, there will be disorder and every vile practice."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But James 5:16 says, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Therefore, confess your sins to one another and pray for one another, that you may be healed. The prayer of a righteous person has great power as it is working."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Driscoll basically called us prideful and arrogant because we think that we can do it better than anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;He told us, that as church planters, we &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;must strive to make Jesus look good because He is good.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to walk in the light.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to be humble and not prideful.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He admonished us &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to repent well... to repent of our sin publicly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to turn critics into coaches.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He finished the first night by telling us&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; to persevere.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without the hubba hubba...&lt;br /&gt;Without anyone falling down their chair because... well just because.&lt;br /&gt;Without the heavy breathing of the preacher catching his breath...&lt;br /&gt;these preachers &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;called every one of us to repent of our sin and look to the work of the cross.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we continue this journey.&lt;br /&gt;I met a couple of people... some young, some older, putting small differences away but all with a heart to serve one another.&lt;br /&gt;What an amazing thing the body of Christ is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-2076858138651692311?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/2076858138651692311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=2076858138651692311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/2076858138651692311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/2076858138651692311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2008/11/church-planting-boot-camp-day-1.html' title='Church Planting Boot Camp: Day 1'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-702778777530364039</id><published>2008-11-18T21:06:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:07:10.420-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The City: Dallas</title><content type='html'>Dallas, baby, Dallas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; here and its nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 hours away from Houston and my car did just fine, thanks Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Its nice... and I find it very different than Houston, but its cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I have to say, it seems to me that the cops here have noting better to do than to hide their cop cars and stand right next to it and point the speeding gun towards incoming traffic.&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm not very popular with the 5-0 (They like giving me speeding tickets for some reason), I assure you that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; being careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to to give a shout out to a special family, the Perez family, that is housing me for the duration of this &lt;a href="http://acts29network.org/event/2008-11-19-dallas-boot-camp/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;chuch planting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bootcamp&lt;/span&gt; here in Dallas&lt;/a&gt;. I have known this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt;. for about 6 years and I remember Israel and Sam being 15, 16 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, they are older and have their responsibilities... and Sam is still proud to be an avid skateboarder while his older brother Israel rides on his motorcycle. Pretty cool guys.&lt;br /&gt;They live about 20 minutes from The Village Church where the conference will be held.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, so far so good!&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I turn on my mind towards church planting 100%.&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;2 full days of straight talk from some amazing teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-702778777530364039?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/702778777530364039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=702778777530364039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/702778777530364039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/702778777530364039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2008/11/city-dallas.html' title='The City: Dallas'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-2555017081790453019</id><published>2008-11-17T22:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:52:15.586-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Acts29 Church Planting Boot Camp!</title><content type='html'>Am I excited or what?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just registered and went on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mapquest&lt;/span&gt; for directions and packed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to the &lt;a href="http://acts29network.org/event/2008-11-19-dallas-boot-camp/"&gt;Acts29 Dallas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Church planting&lt;/span&gt; Boot camp&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Mark &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Driscoll&lt;/span&gt; from Seattle founded this network to help &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;church planters start churches... To give &lt;/span&gt;future &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;church planters&lt;/span&gt; resources and training on how to plant a church that is bible-based. &lt;strong&gt;Really bible-based.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; ecstatic, man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I pray that my car makes it all the way, since it &lt;em&gt;ONLY&lt;/em&gt; has 205,000 miles. Only... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be learning things such as:&lt;br /&gt;-"Developing a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Missional&lt;/span&gt; Core."&lt;br /&gt;-"Pitfalls of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Church planting&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;-"The Role of Social Justice &amp;amp; Poverty in Discipleship"&lt;br /&gt;-"Cultivating a Culture of Repentance"&lt;br /&gt;-"How Firm a Foundation: The Sufficiency of Scripture"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; only &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the first day!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;second day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, I will be exposed to:&lt;br /&gt;-"Going Deep with Sabbath Rest"&lt;br /&gt;-"Developing a Repentance Ministry"&lt;br /&gt;-"Spirit-led &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ecclesiology&lt;/span&gt;: Following the Spirit through Church Planting"&lt;br /&gt;-"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Vivification&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Mortification: A Process to Holiness"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready to meet some other guys that have planted, are planting or are wanting to start a church.&lt;br /&gt;I pray that I can absorb everything that I hear, see, imagine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not been to a conference in a very long time (2 years maybe), and I am in need to learn something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait to get on my car and drive 4 hours all the way into Dallas for this event.&lt;br /&gt;I'll let &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;you'll&lt;/span&gt; know how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for my car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-2555017081790453019?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/2555017081790453019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=2555017081790453019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/2555017081790453019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/2555017081790453019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2008/11/acts29-church-planting-boot-camp.html' title='Acts29 Church Planting Boot Camp!'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2695881825669620160.post-1991878242212628966</id><published>2008-11-11T18:41:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T19:12:23.136-06:00</updated><title type='text'>23 years ago.</title><content type='html'>November is always an awesome month for me. Important dates fall in this month...&lt;br /&gt;My father's birthday, Ruthie's birthday, our "anniversary", Thanksgiving... you get my drift. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, &lt;strong&gt;23 years ago&lt;/strong&gt; on November 10, I came out of my momma's deal, and I mean womb, crying with a lot of hair. Ironic, now Im just losing hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, last night, I along with some family and friends, celebrated at &lt;a href="http://www.bjsbrewhouse.com/"&gt;BJs Brewhouse&lt;/a&gt;. Oh man, talk about some good food. I got the &lt;strong&gt;Chicken and Ribs combo&lt;/strong&gt; with the baked potato the size of a football and a coke. I think coke is killing me. But wow... some good food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The highlight for me was to see and hang out with some &lt;strong&gt;special people last night&lt;/strong&gt;. Thank you guys for coming out and celebrating my "&lt;strong&gt;oh so young&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;age&lt;/strong&gt;" with me. You know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was glad to spend this day with my brother, my 2 sisters and my mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ruthie, my girlfriend is just.... simply.... amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It takes a special kind of love to put up with this guy, right babe? Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do have to thank her for my wonderful gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got a new Dell Mini9 and now my man-purse wont be so heavy. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1zRmTwZkss/SRorte6AI0I/AAAAAAAAANg/SYNJ7EFx25E/s1600-h/Dellmini9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267570774553666370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1zRmTwZkss/SRorte6AI0I/AAAAAAAAANg/SYNJ7EFx25E/s320/Dellmini9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its so small and it feels like it can get the job done. Hopefully it does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To all my firends that came out, your presence there was all I could ask for. Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, enough of that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I just get to feel special for that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Huh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, Ruthie steals my thunder, since &lt;strong&gt;her birthday is Friday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dang. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2695881825669620160-1991878242212628966?l=tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/feeds/1991878242212628966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2695881825669620160&amp;postID=1991878242212628966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/1991878242212628966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2695881825669620160/posts/default/1991878242212628966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tonyvillatoro.blogspot.com/2008/11/23-years-ago.html' title='23 years ago.'/><author><name>Tony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645211113084822300</uri><email>tony27@tmo.blackberry.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10836275684885138862'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1zRmTwZkss/SRorte6AI0I/AAAAAAAAANg/SYNJ7EFx25E/s72-c/Dellmini9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>